Soon the car drove into a military compound, saying that Wang Changsheng really hadn't entered, he suddenly felt very fresh, and began to look, Chen Tao's family lived in a two-story building, stopped the car and went into the yard, two pieces of land were opened on both sides of the aisle in the front yard, one was planted with vegetables, one was planted with flowers and plants, and I saw an old man with hunchback and gray hair watering the flowers, and that person should be Chen Tao's father

Chen Tao's father's name is Chen Dequan, who is a comrade-in-arms of Wang Changsheng's grandfather Wang Shuiqun, although they all retired from the army later, but they have always been in contact, and the relationship is very deep, Chen Dequan watched Chen Tao take Wang Aiguo and Wang Changsheng into the hospital

"This is the second and youngest grandson of the Shui Qun family, come over and let's have a good chat, I haven't seen Shui Qun for more than ten years"

Chen Dequan, who was full of anger when he spoke, put down the kettle and asked Wang Aiguo and Wang Changsheng to sit in the house

When I arrived in the living room, I sat down and chatted with Wang Aiguo, and asked Wang Shuiqun if he was well, and said to Wang Changsheng

"Little friend, your name is Wang Changsheng."

"Well, my name is Wang Changsheng, Grandpa Chen is good"

Wang Changsheng was not stunned, and replied politely

"I heard that you are learning martial arts in Wudang Mountain now, how are you practicing, you like martial arts so much, is it good to be a soldier when you grow up?"

Chen Dequan was in a good mood to chat with Wang Changsheng, maybe he was older and his relatives were next generation, and Wang Changsheng's temperament was calm and not afraid of life, so he had a good impression

"I just went to school, and I didn't learn very well"

Wang Changsheng didn't have the idea of becoming a soldier for the time being, so he replied lightly

"Let's play a set for grandpa to see"

"Uh-huh"

It's hard to shirk Wang Changsheng is also very numb, and he played a set of gossip palms

Chen Dequan looked at it and nodded,

"Well, it's like that, although I don't know the moves of martial arts, but I also learned it very seriously when I saw Changsheng, but your momentum is not right."

"What's wrong"

Wang Changsheng was very curious, and no one usually told him this

"You know, practicing martial arts is to kill the enemy, usually practice either against the wood, or against acquaintances, you always have the bottom line in your heart, the shot is not stable and accurate enough, if you are scared on the battlefield, you will not do anything, but the exercise is enough, you will practice more when you are young, haha"

Chen Dequan laughed and said casually

"Is that so?"

When Wang Changsheng heard the whispered answer, he also seemed to ask himself, indeed the martial arts he likes are because of the pleasure of breaking through, and he really hasn't seriously thought about whether he will fight with real guns and ammunition in the future, and the master has also mentioned similar words, does he really have to embark on the road of national art in order to continue to move forward?

At this moment, Wang Changsheng is very confused, after all, he is well-educated and can fantasize about fighting and killing like in the novel, if he really does it, he will definitely not dare, but this is how the road goes, the national art is the art of killing, you want to go further and fight without seeing blood, it is not okay, the stimulation of external dangers can make all aspects of the body stronger faster, and the great terror has a great opportunity.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Changsheng felt that he still couldn't make up his mind, so he didn't want to do it, and he was a little discouraged.

The interest was not high, so Wang Changsheng, who didn't talk much, quietly watched them talk, because there were many people near the end of the year, and he didn't plan to stay for a long time, so he booked a ticket for the afternoon, and after lunch, Wang Changsheng followed Wang Aiguo and left in the car

It's been half a year since he left home, Wang Changsheng is also a little homesick, and he chatted a lot with Wang Aiguo on the train, what he usually learns, whether he has fallen behind in his studies, and how his master and classmates treat him

It was already evening when I arrived in LY City, and it was the uncle who came to pick up the car, touched Wang Changsheng's head and said that he had grown taller, and Wang Aiguo and Wang Aimin were chatting about business when they got in the car, Wang Changsheng sat in the back row and thought about it, and reviewed Daozang by the way, which was a habit that Wang Changsheng developed when he came in.

It's already the middle of the night when I get home, and I feel very comfortable listening to the familiar dog barking, and everything hasn't changed much, which is good

As soon as the morning dawned, Wang Changsheng went to his grandparents' house to say hello, the New Year's flavor in the countryside was heavier, the children on the street were running around in new clothes, and some bought firecrackers to blow up and mud together, well, it should be more energetic to blow up the pit, Wang Changsheng would not show off to them that he was once a expert, he is now an adult

However, he still showed a fatherly smile on his face, watched the child's various deaths for a while, and watched the adults from all over the family rush to beat him and then cry and pull him home, Wang Changsheng turned around and went to his grandparents' house.

Grandparents are very healthy, the family has earned money in the past two years, and there is no shortage of anything, the atmosphere is very good, the scumbag sister Wang Ge still went to the technical school, but the technical school is also a lot of maturity, go home every day to find the sisters to play, every day is not home.

Both families made money and spread in the village, but because the grandfather had a high prestige in the village and there were not many relatives in the family, he didn't have to deal with those trivial experiences all day

After going out for more than half a year, the family gradually let go of looking at Wang Changsheng and looked at him as a child, and chatted more seriously.

At this moment, Wang Changsheng was talking to his grandfather about the war, "Grandpa, do you say that you are good at martial arts?"

Wang Qunshui said, "Well, it's definitely better than ordinary people, physical fitness, conditioned reflexes, but the starting point is the same"

"Because exercise is exercise, fear in the face of danger is a common disease of people, this needs to be overcome, after overcoming if you have a martial arts foundation, then in the state of fearlessness, killing the enemy is more handy, I heard that the improvement of martial arts is faster and higher" Wang Qunshui is also happy to talk to his little grandson

"Then what if you can't overcome it?" Wang Changsheng asked

"If you can't overcome it, then there's no way, then it's no different from a recruit, so you can only go to logistics, longevity, martial arts training must be bloody, don't be afraid of a manly husband, you are still young now, when you grow up, you will become more powerful when you go to join the army and after training"

Wang Qunshui encouraged Wang Changsheng

Wang Changsheng also felt very reasonable after listening to it, this level is psychological, normal people have added a shackle to psychology, this is morality is a kind of protection given by the law to ordinary people, martial arts have reached an advanced stage and this is contradicted, which is why there is no news about those martial arts masters

Wang Changsheng felt a little hanging, he could practice to be ruthless to himself, but to be ruthless to others was another, it seems that there is still a long way to go, but there is still room for improvement in his own kung fu, so there is no need to drill the horns of the bull now, and talk about it later.

Wang Changsheng went home and went to the backyard alone, feeling that it was still necessary to make some preparations for himself in advance, looking at the sandbag in front of him, he used to be young, so in order to protect his hands and body, he only used sandbags to practice boxing.

When I arrived at the Wudang Sect, I was at most practicing with my classmates, and it was just an ordinary trick performance, so now I should be able to make it more difficult for myself.

I ran to find a piece of my old autumn coat, cut it into small strips of cloth with scissors, and began to wrap it around my hands.

Facing the big poplar tree in the backyard, the familiar Zama held his breath, and then slammed his right hand at the poplar with a straight fist

"Bump"

It hurts so much, I gritted my teeth secretly, and continued to lift my left hand

"Bump"

Secretly cheering himself up and controlling the heat flow of the body, it was the first time for Wang Changsheng to hit a hard object, and his body had a more intuitive feeling of strength

Constantly adjust slightly, blow after blow, concentrate all your attention, and spare your hands for eight or two points

The first blow was faster than before, and in less than half an hour, I began to sweat and panting, and my hands were numb, and I knew that it must be swollen without thinking about it, but it was nothing but red and swollen muscles.

Stopping to take a few breaths, Wang Changsheng was about to try other moves, and began to punch the back against the big poplar tree, gossip, Xingyi, etc., and tried all the things he had learned, his legs, feet, arms, and hands were red and numb, looking at the trembling hands Wang Changsheng knew that he would definitely be sore again tomorrow

But it doesn't matter that I've already experienced it, it's nothing, I took a shower and went back to the house to get some white wine, and the safflower oil began to wipe my body by myself, well, comfortable

Lying on the bed, he began to continue to meditate, because he rarely visualized Tang Dao every day after learning Daozang, and every time he used his thoughts to help him review his memory and understand Daozang, this time Wang Changsheng planned to try if he could fantasize about the opponent in the spiritual world to fight

And then break some psychological shackles, after all, I used to visualize character animations when I tried to learn boxing, and now I just fantasize about myself

It's difficult, it's difficult, if you want to fantasize about yourself, you must have a thorough understanding of your body, not only the structure, but also the upper and lower limits of your own strength.

When I got up the next day, I was really sore, but it didn't matter, I had already experienced it, Wang Changsheng continued to beat poplars

I feel that it has been a few years since I played sandbags before, and it is still ten days before the New Year, because I am not in junior high school, so there are only a few friends next door, and no one bothers Wang Changsheng

With more diligent practice, I gradually found that I could control the muscle meridians of the body more subtly, although it was not enough to control a trace of muscle alone, but I could already control the thickness of the little thumb

Looking quietly, it looks like a small snake crawling under the skin of the body, constantly undulating, but if you want to control the whole body at one time, you can only control one area at a time, and you still need to practice, and the heat flow of the body can also be actively controlled once per minute

The progress was great, Wang Changsheng was very happy, and began to gradually change the practice once a day to twice a day, and at noon visualized the heat flow to restore energy.

Under Wang Changsheng's selfless practice, the New Year is coming.

At the grandparents' house, a large family, Wang Aimin and Wang Aiguo Wang Aijun and his father Wang Qunshui were chatting about business, sister Wang Ge and Wang Qiong were chatting, Wang Nan's cousin was still so nerdy, grandma, Wang Min and aunt were cooking, Wang Changsheng was sitting on the sofa playing with the laptop computer that Uncle bought

Computer, I haven't touched it since I was born, although it is not as exquisite as the computer in the future, and the network is slow to death, but it still can't stop Wang Changsheng's Internet addiction

Finally, I can surf the Internet, apply for a QQ, and then watch some news that I have never paid attention to in my previous life.