"Do you remember what I told you back then, I'll teach you something else when you enter the room."

Yitian looked at Li An with satisfaction and a smile.

"Yes." Ang Lee nodded.

He didn't speak for a while, and suddenly asked:

"Do you know why I let you learn more from Zhao Di?"

Li An did not answer immediately, but pondered it with calm eyes before slowly saying:

"Bajiquan is strong, and Bagua palm is light. The two of them compete, whether it is for me or for my senior sister, I can better understand the rigid and soft playing style of both sides. ”

Speaking of this, Ang Lee also remembered the Baguazhang he had practiced.

All boxing, needless to say, was founded with the same purpose.

That's defeating the enemy!

Different punching methods only achieve this goal through different training methods. Which boxing technique is practiced the fastest, and the more widely it is spread.

From Baguazhang to Dacheng, Ang Lee has been pondering the integration of several of his own boxing techniques these days.

The first reference is the six major moves and eight major openings of Bajiquan, which are integrated with the circle walking piles of Baguazhang.

Bajiquan has six major opening techniques, topping, holding, dusting, lifting, crotch, and winding.

It's still okay to combine this into Baguazhang, because there are only a few techniques for technical attacks, which are similar to the techniques of Baguazhang, but the names are different.

What really embarrassed Ang Lee was the eight major moves of Bajiquan, the way of exerting force was very different from Baguazhang, and if you want to integrate into one, it is not something that can be done in a short time, and there is still a long way to go.

You must know that the most fundamental way to divide boxing is to start from the way of force.

To borrow the saying of later generations, force is equivalent to software, and moves are equivalent to hardware.

The hardware can be universal, but the two systems can only be switched freely and cannot be run together.

To put it simply, Ang Lee can use the power of Bagua to hit the moves of Bagua, or use the power of Bagua to hit the moves of Bagua.

Therefore, now Ang Lee must make a trade-off, retreat to the second, and first integrate the moves of several boxing techniques.

As for the compatibility of the power mode, you can only think about it step by step, or when Ang Lee has a sufficient understanding of the technique, it will naturally come to fruition.

"That's right, you did have this consideration in the first place."

Yi Yitian nodded with relief, and became more and more satisfied with Li An's disciple.

"Eight poles take the elephant, bear step tiger claw! The close-quarters short fight is extremely fierce. However, each of the hundred fists has its own strengths, and this kung fu is practiced to a certain depth, in order to make themselves more comprehensive, most boxers will selectively absorb the strengths of other boxing techniques to make their attacks more varied. ”

He paused for a moment, and then said:

"I'm not a mixed person, and in addition to the Liuhe gun, the blade is a quick knife. In terms of boxing, it is the main practice of the eight poles. Thirty years ago, in order to make up for the lack of Bajiquan and to make myself more comprehensive, I went to Cangzhou to visit the local Phihangmen and practiced a little splitting and hanging. ”

"Splitting and hanging fists?"

Ang Lee was a little surprised.

The eight poles are split, and the gods are also afraid!

After all, Ang Lee has heard too much of this sentence, and it can be described as thunderous.

"Hmm." A glimmer of heaven cleared his throat and said:

"Splitting and hanging punches belong to the typical type of long-hitting and long-distance punching. In ancient times, it was called Hanging Fist, also known as Wipe Fist, because it used more palms, so it was also called splitting and hanging palms. Good at medium and long-distance defeating the enemy, pay attention to long hits from afar, and whip from close!

And Bajiquan is a close-quarters short fight, too strong, so I fused the draped boxing technique in it, combining yin and yang, and combining rigidity and softness. It can be a short hit at close range, or a long shot can be placed far away. ”

"Master, you said to teach me something new, which is to split and hang fists?"

Li An suddenly became interested.

I wasn't too excited, because it didn't have to rely on splitting and hanging punches to make up for Bajiquan, and Mojiaquan's leg method could also be long-lasting.

It's just that the big name of "Eight Poles Plus Splitting and Hanging" makes Ang Lee inevitably interested.

The most important thing is the fusion of eight poles and splits.

For Ang Lee, even if the splitting and hanging boxing does not improve his own strength as much as he imagined, it can also make his understanding of boxing techniques enlighten a certain reference.

"That's right."

A glimmer of heaven looked at Li Ang with relief:

"I didn't teach you splitting and hanging boxing in advance before, because I was worried that you would learn too much and be greedy and chew too much. But now that your Bajiquan has entered the house, there is naturally no problem in practicing splitting and hanging. ”

When he said this, Yilintian also felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Other martial arts halls teach boxing, and only three years of standing piles and practicing routines can be counted as beginners.

One whole strength can block nearly ninety percent of the students in the martial arts hall.

Aside from the talent and diligence of the students, the main reason is the self-cherishing of the martial arts master.

Boxing only performs routines, exercises are not practiced, and usage methods are not available, how can you be energetic? What causes injury?

The four words of entering the hall are simple to say, but even among the many masters who have opened a hall and taught apprentices in the martial arts world, they can be regarded as rare masters.

But Ang Lee has only been in a few months since he learned boxing, and his progress is so fast that it is enough to make people smack.

"The names of many boxing techniques are often named after the techniques of boxing, such as grappling, grappling and holding are two techniques."

The same is true for draped palms. Splitting is a top-down action, the main attack; Hanging, is a bottom-up action, the main guard"

A glimmer of heaven said, his feet slightly bent, and he made a draped motion.

"Look closely, it's a hanger."

Step forward, and slap your right hand from top to bottom.

"It's a hanging palm"

"Unlock a new skill: Splitting Hanging Fist (1% not started)!"

"Consume 2 Skill Points."

"Splitting Hanging Fist (Beginner 1%)"

"Consume 10 Skill Points."

"Splitting Hanging Punch (Mastering 1%)"

"Consume 100 Skill Points."

"Splitting Hanging Fist (Mastery 1%)"

The slender and broad-jointed fingers stretched forward, the wrists flipped out, and the palms slapped out like flowing water.

The sun was sinking in the west, and with it moved, the golden yellow sunlight shone on the palms that flapped and flew from time to time.

On the rooftop, Ang Lee was wearing a loose white shirt, black trousers, and a sweat towel around his neck.

His feet were steady, his body moved freely, he walked and moved, and his palms flipped and patted.

Single split, double palm, three-ring moon, oolong crossing, flat hugging, single palm

There was a slender figure standing quietly at the door, looking at Li An who was practicing boxing in surprise.

"Senior sister."

Li An glanced back at the visitor, stopped his movements, and wiped his face with the sweat towel around his neck.

"Calling it a day so early today?"

"It's already six o'clock now, it's not early, it's because you're practicing boxing too seriously and don't pay attention to the time."

Lin Zhaodi walked over with a smile, carrying a food box containing meals in her hand.

"Huh?"

Ang Lee glanced up at the sky with hindsight, and the sunset shone on his face, making him squint.

Lin Zhaodi chuckled:

"You've been boxing all afternoon, and you're not hungry?"

"Well, senior sister, you're really a little hungry."

Ang Lee smiled embarrassedly.

"Come, give it to me."

Reaching out to take the food box in Lin Zhaodi's hand, Li An walked towards the Eight Immortals table under the pergola in the corner of the rooftop.

Lin Zhaodi followed him with a gentle smile.

Coming to the table, Ang Lee opened the food box.

Roast goose, roast meat, stir-fried cabbage, three dishes are placed on the table one by one.

The two sat across from each other.

Li An took a pair of chopsticks and put them in front of Lin Zhaodi, and greeted:

"Let's eat."

Lin Zhaodi picked up the dishes and chopsticks, looked at Li An who was gobbling up on the other side, hesitated for a moment, and asked:

"I just watched you practice boxing, and your feet are the buckle swing steps and mud steps of Baguazhang, and it seems that there are more than Baguazhang in your hands?"

"Well, in addition to Baguazhang's moves, there are also splitting and hanging fists."

Li An nodded, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said:

"Today, the master just taught me the routine moves of splitting and hanging boxing, and I want to try to integrate the palm moves into the Bagua palm, but I just tried a little, and I still use the push of the Baguazhang, and I am still using the strength of the Baguazhang."

I've never asked you, how far have you gotten to gossip palm?"

When Lin Zhaodi heard this, she raised her eyebrows in some surprise.

Ask out the questions that have always existed in your mind.

Li An pondered for a moment and grasped his tone: "It's a little farther than Bajiquan." ”

The woman took a deep breath, her chest rose and fell, and the surprise on her face could no longer be hidden:

"You've entered the room, right?"

Li An snorted and laughed: "Senior sister, don't be so surprised, it's not like you at all." ”

"You don't surprise me."

Lin Zhaodi, who was quiet and indifferent in the past, was a little out of shape.

She gave Li An a blank look:

"I always thought you had just learned two tricks the first time you sparred with me. But now you tell me that your Baguazhang is better than me, and you say I'm not surprised? ”

"Ugh"

This time, Ang Lee didn't know how to answer.

He picked up the dishes and chopsticks and changed the topic: "Senior sister, the food is not delicious when it is cold." ”

"Roast goose and roast meat are cold dishes."

"Really?" Li An took a piece and put it in his mouth, as if he was a little unconscious.

Lin Zhaodi chuckled: "Okay, let's eat." However, you have been hiding from me for so long, and you have to use Baguazhang to talk to me after eating. ”

"No problem."

Li An agreed.

Hong Kong Macau Ferry Terminal.

"Clank!"

"Hey! It's time to get on board. ”

The young man opened his eyes, grabbed the duffel bag under his ass with his right hand, and walked along the crowd.

"Big pillar, small pillar!"

The anxious voices of the women in the crowd rang out from time to time.

Soon, a woman in a blue cloth robe struggled to squeeze through the front.

Seeing this, the young man clutched the duffel bag in his hand and enthusiastically stepped forward.

"Auntie, what are you shouting?"

"I, my two sons, were pushed outside."

The woman walked to the back of the crowd with an anxious face.

But the crowd was surging, and the guests who were in a hurry to get on the boat just squeezed forward, and she was also pushed back again and again by the crowd, and couldn't help crying anxiously.

"Don't be in a hurry."

The young man comforted the woman.

"Trouble let go, let go!"

He led the woman out, but the passengers behind him only cared about squeezing forward, and when he saw that he was being pushed backwards, and listening to the cry of the woman beside him, the young man seemed to be a little anxious.

Put the duffel bag in your hand on the ground, kick the ground, and work hard with both hands!

The passengers in front of him felt a strong force coming from the young man's palms, and the hula fell backwards in rows.

"What are you doing?"

"Why?"

More than a dozen passengers who fell to the ground looked at him angrily.

The young man stood with his fists closed, picked up the duffel bag on the ground, and scratched his head embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry."

"Thank you!"

The woman hurriedly thanked her. Taking advantage of the fact that the passengers fell to the ground in front of him, he squeezed out of the crowd and ran to the two panicked children not far away.

A smile suddenly appeared on the young man's face, and he got up and scolded the passengers and walked towards the passenger ship.

Two hours later.

Yau Ma Tei fruit bar.

"People always have to face the past, I know that you have always wanted to find your sister in your heart, so you can rest assured that you will not have regrets. You go to the walled city alone, and the people are not familiar with it, so I specially asked an acquaintance to take you to the walled city, you look for it according to this address, and that person will take you to the walled city. ”

When I came to Hong Kong, my third aunt vividly remembered her explanation.

The young man looked at the address in his hand, and the unfamiliar environment around him made him a little dazed.

At that moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Hey, little brother, are you going to the walled city to find a girl?"

When the young man heard this, he turned to look over, and a man with a bit of ruffian was walking towards him.

He put away the note with the address in his hand and nodded:

"Are you Mr. Ren?"

The man's eyes rolled:

"How do you know my surname is lewd?"

With a lewd smile on his face, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the group not far behind him, adding:

"Let me tell you, it's not just my surname that is lewd, all of them over there have the surname lewd!"

Ang Lee stood alone, keeping a distance from the salty wet guys beside him who looked to be in their sixties and were about to lose their teeth.

His eyes looked at the young man who was being fooled by the pimp.

Seeing that the young man was a little hesitant, the man patted him on the shoulder and said with a grin:

"What are you hesitating about? Come with me. ”

The young man looked at the smile on the man's face, and no matter how sluggish he was, he could react.

"You're not Mr. Ren?"

"I'm not that heavy as Mr. Ren."

The man muttered a word, and glanced the young man up and down:

"Wow, just look at your dumbfounded look and know that you don't know your life well! Let me ask you, are you going to the walled city? ”

"yes."

The man waved his hand: "That's it, there is a free car to sit in." ”

At this time, with the sound of a ticking car horn, a yellow minibus slowly drove up.

As the car door opened, a group of salty wet guys who had been waiting for a long time began to rush to the car.

The man pushed the young man: "Let's go!" The cars are coming, and if you don't hurry up and get in the car, you will walk to the walled city by yourself. ”

The young man got into the car half-pushed and half-pushed.

The man glanced at Ang Lee: "Don't get in the car yet." ”

"Here we are."

Li An answered with a sentence in his mouth and followed the man into the car.

The man walked over to the co-pilot and sat down:

"Call it a day, drive, and go back to the walled city."

"Got it."

As the minibus started slowly, Li An glanced at the seats in the car and came to the young man unhurriedly.

"Hey, dude!"

The young man looked up at Li An suspiciously.

"Brother, you call me?"

Li An glanced at him: "You still have a seat here, who do I call you if I don't call you?" ”

"Oh"

The young man seemed to have just reacted, stood up, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, brother, I didn't pay attention to things just now." ”

(End of chapter)