Chapter Twenty-Eight: Martial Arts
Until many years later, Liu Heng will remember the early autumn afternoon when an old man named Sun Xiaozheng talked to him about martial arts in the stable full of the smell of horse manure and hay.
His name is Sun Xiaozheng, and the younger generation of Shunyuan Dart Bureau calls him Grandpa Sun.
It is said that many years ago, he was once an important figure in the founding of Shunyuan Dart Bureau, and won the trust and trust of the previous chief dart leader. But now, his right arm is shoulder to shoulder, but his left arm remains. Moreover, it is said that the internal injuries he suffered back then were far more serious than the cutting off of his right arm.
It stands to reason that he has contributed a lot to the Shunyuan dart game, even if he is injured, the dart game will definitely raise good food and drink, but the old man is arrogant, and would rather do the most humble things than eat rice, so he chose to feed the horses for the Shunyuan dart game, and a feed is more than ten years.
The boys around him often rotated, often making mistakes and being assigned to work as coolies, and occasionally no one made a mistake before choosing two men from among the servants.
Over time, Xu is that everyone has forgotten the merits he made for the dart game back then, and the once outstanding combat effectiveness, even Liu Dahu and Wang Zhen, young children in the dart game, called "Grandpa Sun" in front of them, but behind the scenes, they were also "Old Man Sun" and "Old Sun Head" screamed indiscriminately.
But even this old man, who has been seriously injured, has only one arm left, and has two temples like frost, can still fly out and kick the young man for two years!
After being stopped by him, Liu Heng was stunned for a moment, smiled stupidly, and said, "Idle is idle." In Grandpa Sun's opinion, it is empty-handed, but I feel strict. ”
Old man Sun sneered when he heard this, and snorted: "Put the cart before the horse!"
Liu Heng looked at him puzzled when he heard this.
The old man seemed to be asleep, and seemed to be deliberately breaking something, at this time his eyes were bright, although his temples were white, but there was no old age in his eyes, and he looked at him with such a sudden spirit, there would be a feeling of suddenly encountering a white-fronted tiger in the deep mountains.
Then, he said amazingly, "In this Shunyuan dart game, there are no more than five people who can win you, and I am afraid that there is not even one of them who can win you and kill you! I have to ask, what are you going to see?"
Liu Heng was shocked when he heard this.
But after a while, he still had that smile on his face, rubbed his hands, and said, "Grandpa Sun, you scared me to death! I am a little beggar, but I have been fishing for two years, how can I ......?"
Old man Sun's sneer interrupted his self-esteem.
"Little beggar?" he sighed, smiled with a complicated expression, and said, "Yes, little beggar!"
But immediately, he said: "Do you know why, Hu Chunyu, a vice president, values you so much?"
Liu Heng thought for a while and said with a smile: "Hu Darttou said that because I had killed three foreign traffickers on the street back then, he thought I had a bloody courage, so he ...... it."
Old man Hu sneered again, "One heart of blood, did you add it yourself? He will think that you only have one heart of blood?"
After a pause, he spoke again in astonishment.
Staring at Liu Heng with sharp eyes, he said: "Among the three people you killed back then, there is one person, I know him! Hu Chunyu also knows him!"
Liu Heng was stunned when he heard this.
Liu Heng killed the three people on the street, and the blood was sprinkled on the long street, so there was no confession to ask afterwards, and the city lord's mansion judged the matter, and they were only regarded as three ordinary foreign traffickers, and they did not delve into the origin and details of the three people. Now it seems that these three people are not ordinary people?
Liu Heng's face showed a slight apprehension, but he immediately retracted, and asked with a smile: "Those three people are big shots?"
Old man Sun shook his head, but he was no longer surprised, but the words he said were still amazing enough.
He said: "It's just three crutches, of course, it's not a big deal, but the leader is the one we met when we were walking darts, and we have dealt with it a few times." This person was in a stockade east of Dayan Mountain, although he was not the leader, but he was also an important person, and his skills were extremely good! Even I was in the prime of life, and I was only barely sure of winning him, and then the cottage he was in was jointly attacked by the city lords of several nearby cities, and it is said that most of them died in battle or escaped, and I never saw this person again. But he didn't expect that a few years later, he would actually die in Ohno City, and at the hands of a little beggar who was thirteen or fourteen years old!"
Speaking of this, the old man smiled and said: "If he is alone, there are several people in this dart game, including the Hu family brothers, and they may be able to defeat him, but if you add two helpers, the people who can win him are only about three or five people...... Hehe, it's hard!"
Liu Heng was silent.
He's fought before, and of course he knows what the strength of the leader is.
It's just that he never thought that after many years, this matter would be brought up again, and put on such a strong posture, telling himself very solemnly: You are very good!
After a few moments, he simply sat down on the hay beside him, scratched his head, and said, "Killed those three traffickers back then...... I know that if they don't die, I will die, and my sister will be trafficked!"
Old man Sun twisted his short beard when he heard this, but nodded slowly, "There is this." ”
But then he said: "It's just that you have reached this level, don't learn those fancy things anymore, learning those is harmful to you!"
This is intentional guidance, Liu Heng's eyes lit up at that time, and asked, "Why?"
In the afternoon, there was no one near the left, only the sound of drinking horses and one or two sounds from time to time in the stables.
Mr. Sun Xiaozheng may be too lonely, or maybe he simply feels the need to pull this young man in front of him on the road of life, so he said slowly: "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and when I was young, I won by fighting fiercely, and I also made some fame, but then I was injured, and I came to this stable to raise horses. It's a pity that if you want to turn back, it's already too late. ”
Speaking of this, the old man showed a helpless look on his face, and then said slowly: "Immortal cultivators pay attention to talent, because without talent, they can't adopt the aura of heaven and earth, or they can't consolidate their own body if they adopt it, and the same is true for practicing martial arts." But in the final analysis, what is the martial arts we practice? Have you thought about it?"
"Killing Technique!"
"Warrior, stop fighting. How to stop fighting? With your mouth? Reasonable? That's impossible!"
"The only way to stop going is to go to Go!"
"Only when you have the strength to kill the other person at any time will he reason with you. ”
"Therefore, martial arts, stop fighting, in the final analysis, is just a killing skill!"
"How to kill people? How to strengthen oneself and how to strengthen oneself? ”
"First, strengthen the body, keep the body healthy, so that you have greater strength, faster speed, and even more, like a few geniuses, you can cultivate your true qi only by martial arts, and its true qi is even stronger than the heaven and earth aura adopted by ordinary immortal cultivators!
"Second, study the art of technical attack!"
"What is the art of striking a skill? How high can you jump when you jump flat on the ground? If you stomp on the ground with both feet? How high can you jump if you stomp on the ground with both feet? If you can run a few steps and jump up again? How can you jump higher? If you punch on the spot, what is the strength? If you lean back and rub your feet back, and then punch out? What is the strength? How many people can you beat with your bare hands, and you have a thousand pounds of strength in your arms? If you have a sword in your hand? The sword is still sharp, or you can not talk about it, what if you have a stick in your hand? How much force does a punch have? How many people do you hit? How far can you attack? With a stick in hand, how much strength do you have? How many people can you beat? How far can you attack?"
"Punches, feet, sticks, clubs, knives, and swords are all techniques of striking that allow a strong body to kill people faster, kill more people, and kill more powerful people. ”
"And the so-called moves you want to learn are just a bunch of idiots who have randomly summed up some poses. These people, when they teach people one by one, and after they have learned them, they repeatedly tell them when they are facing the enemy, and they must not be confined to the change of moves, but when they are used flexibly, these methods and routines are naturally useful when they are taught to those stupid people, but instead of having any effect on you, they will restrain you! Because you are already extremely skilled in killing people!"
"Now, if you really want to practice martial arts, you don't have to stay here, let's go, go to the world to find your own opportunities, what you should practice is true qi, not these fancy empty tricks. ”
............
The old man said a lot in one breath, and Liu Heng never interrupted him.
When he stopped completely, Liu Heng asked him, "Is there really anyone in this world who can practice true qi? If so, where should I go to learn?"
Old man Sun Xiaozheng replied to him, "Yes." But I don't know that in today's world, there are still a few people who have true qi, or who have true qi cultivation techniques. ”
This chapter can be regarded as a general outline of martial arts in a certain sense for this book, and even the immortal cultivation system of this book has a certain introduction, so I wrote it for a long time and deleted it again and again. Because they are the basic setting of this oriental fantasy world.
Of course, there is no shortage of martial arts among the readers, and when it comes to martial arts, if it is difficult to enter the eyes of the law, you can laugh it off.
The novelist said that there is no need to investigate the truth and falsehood.
Above, the knife is handed over: In the new book period, I write very slowly, so please support me!