The current is like a train, you can only wait for the next train to arrive, and you can't catch up with the one that has already departed.

Martial arts is the trend of this era, and it is difficult to get to the bottom of how it suddenly emerged, but it is like that, and the audience is following some related activities, such as competitions, fights, movies, and so on.

Since Wang Peng, Ma Liangliang and others are martial arts enthusiasts, they will naturally pay special attention, but the more they get started, the more they can find that the difference between the so-called martial arts and movie martial arts is actually worlds apart.

Don't say anything about flying eaves and walls, stimulating true qi, swinging a sword to resist the rain of thousands of arrows, even if you are carrying a stick and fighting fiercely with others, you will soon be out of breath and unable to move.

Compared with Yang Jingzhao, He Wen and Xu Jian, who have family traditions, Wang Peng and Ma Liangliang, as good Dragon Ye Gong, naturally wonder if these people are blowing nonsense to confuse and coax everyone.

Therefore, the more sincere He Wen's introduction to Luo Xueyun was, the more suspicious Wang Peng became.

But now, they really have nothing to say, and they don't even know how to face Luo Xueyun.

Why can the fluffy flower branches pierce into the wooden pillars, and they are not iron darts!

Luo Xueyun saw that the audience was stunned, smiled slightly, folded his hands and gently grinded, the petals were separated, and at the same time, he raised his hand to send it, and the white flowers passed through like flying stars, and steadily entered everyone's slightly open mouths.

Even He Wen is no exception!

"Maya, it's amazing!"

Wang Peng hurriedly picked off the petals on the side of his mouth, turned his head and saw that there were all partners, no more, no less rain and dew, you must know that the petals are very light, and they can't fly far at all, let alone be so accurate.

"Cowhide, this is indeed a master."

Wang Peng's shouting and screaming hit the hearts of Ma Liangliang and others, and the courtyard suddenly became noisy, you look at me, I see you flock to Luo Xueyun, and all kinds of beautiful words are endless.

Luo Xuexiang looked at each other several times, and was also taken aback.

"Is this a trick? Xueyun also has such a hand. ”

"Is Xueyun still human, this power is stronger than a slingshot."

He Wen slowly recovered from the shock and sighed secretly, no wonder Yang Jingzhao would rather admit defeat and apologize than play against Luo Xueyun, he had already seen Luo Xueyun's horror.

How else to say that people are predecessors and famous masters, just this fiery eyesight is enough to learn for a lifetime.

"Mr. Luo won't leave for a while, don't worry, everyone, come one by one." Ho Wen maintained order.

"Master Luo, I apologize to you." The strong man Wang Peng's excitement overflowed beyond words, and he bowed frantically, "I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, but I dare to question the master, and I will be punished and scolded." ”

The crowd chimed in, saying that they should not question the master.

The scene became extremely comical, as if it were the scene of a theatrical shooting.

Luo Xueyun said with a smile: "They are all friends of Master He, why bother with some trivial things, if you don't fight, you don't know each other." ”

The attitude is kind, the atmosphere is harmonious, and they slowly warm up with each other, telling the story of learning martial arts, and imploring him for guidance.

Luo Xueyun naturally did not shirk, let them demonstrate one by one, point out the mistakes and omissions of the movements, correct the movements that are easy to damage the body, and improve the jerky movements, and the effect is immediate.

Everyone became more and more respectful to Luo Xueyun, putting aside the age gap, becoming a fan brother, and the title naturally had to be corrected, being called a master, always feeling like a charlatan.

"Mr. Luo, how did you get to this point?" Li Yiqiao asked sincerely, "How can we achieve this state?" ”

This is not Li Yiqiao's problem, but also Ma Liangliang, Wang Peng, and even He Wen's doubts.

Luo Xueyun didn't hesitate, and asked rhetorically: "Do you know what is called summer practice and winter practice?" ”

Li Yiqiao is not shorter than Ma Liangliang, but he looks very young, and he looks like a child, so he is very deceptive and childish.

"Dog days are very hot, days are very cold, summer dog days, winter practice Sanjiu, it should mean that we have to keep practicing no matter whether it is hot or cold."

"Not only that, even in weather like dog days, you have to smell the chickens and dance, and practice non-stop, not to mention ordinary days." Luo Xueyun smiled, "Can you persevere?" ”

"I can't." Li Yiqiao replied very simply, "I am sleepy in summer, I always want to sleep, and in winter, I don't want to get up, and I have to think about practicing every day, which will make me feel that I am working at work, and if I have to do it, I will become bored." ”

Li Yiqiao's answer was widely recognized, but He Wendu looked helpless.

Luo Xueyun said: "Then why do you want to learn martial arts? ”

"It seems that carrying guns and fighting these things, boys naturally like them, just like the heroes in the movie punish evil and promote good, and kill bad guys, which is very beautiful."

"It's different now, it's illegal to fight, even if it's a bad person, you can't deal with it at will, without this opportunity, for you, there is no need to learn martial arts."

Li Yiqiao hesitated and said: "It's still there, the body that learns martial arts is very good, and the number of illnesses is less than others." ”

"What about you? Is there anyone who wants to learn martial arts, not to be chivalrous and righteous, not to fight, but as a hobby, regardless of the return, willing to study and practice for a lifetime. ”

Luo Xueyun's inquiry caused a collective silence, that is, He Wen didn't dare to say that he could do it to this extent, his martial arts practice was just a family tradition, and he just wanted to pass on this matter, and he never considered these things.

Half-hangers and enthusiasts are even more trance-like, and they dare not promise such a big vow.

"Then it's obvious, since you don't have the ambition to climb the peak, there is a high probability that you won't be able to climb the peak for the rest of your life, so why bother yourself, you have to ask about the scenery on the mountain, I said you can understand? If you understand it but can't reach it, can you be relieved? ”

"Mr. Luo can practice to this point in his twenties, don't we have a chance?" Li Yiqiao said.

"You can't even hold on to summer and winter, why ask?"

Wang Peng interjected: "Are you here in Xia Sanfu and Dong Sanjiu?" How many years have I practiced to reach this level. ”

"It's not." Luo Xueyun replied decisively.

Wang Peng and others were dumbfounded.

"That ......"

"Diligence can't pass this hurdle, let alone talent." Luo Xueyun said euphemistically, "I'm also thinking about you too." ”

Li Yiqiao said: "Do you need talent to learn martial arts? ”

"What don't you do?" Luo Xueyun said, "Wang Peng is tall and long-handed, with a strong physique, practicing martial arts and fighting is to have an advantage over you, this is talent, like you and Ma Liangliang, it takes a lot of effort to recover this gap." ”

Li Yiqiao and Ma Liangliang were silent.

Wang Peng said: "How do you see if there is talent in martial arts?" ”

"At the same time, I am exposed to the sport of martial arts, the same teacher, and I start practicing at the same time, whoever achieves fast and good results is talented." Luo Xueyun said lightly, "Like me." ”

"Who dares to compare with you."

"Then compare with your peers, are there any of you who are particularly outstanding, have your own opinions on martial arts, and have made obvious progress, so that people can know at a glance that this guy is amazing and suitable for this profession."

"Nope."

Wang Peng's tone was helpless and depressed.