Chapter 13 Qianjun enters the city

Yuan Xi settled in the Yunde Martial Arts Hall for the time being and began the life of a martial artist.

From a practitioner to a teacher, the change of identity is actually not so easy, Yuan Xi has been learning how to teach with the three brothers Kong Lixiang these days.

After all, his martial arts cultivation is not bad, and his vision is vicious, and sometimes he can point out the shortcomings of his disciples with a sharp point, and then put forward practice suggestions.

Yuan Xi has become the object of the pursuit of all the apprentices, his words, by the disciples as a guide, in another group of disciples who have not seen Yuan Xi to make a strong request, he played a set of swordsmanship in public.

It's fast, it's still fast, and the disciples seem to only see the sword light in their eyes.

A dance of swords moves in all directions, like a group of emperors and dragons.

But Yuan Xi told everyone afterwards,

Don't worry about it, you can't learn this, you still practice the basic skills in a down-to-earth manner.

I said again, this looks amazing, it's not much use, it's just flashy things, you have to remember, when you come to the martial arts hall, the skills you learn may be life-saving things in the future, remember, only when you have food first, can you remember if you can eat better.

Now you have to learn to eat first.

This theory of eating became the motto of the disciples, and after returning home, each person served a large bowl of rice, and only when they had a full stomach did they have the strength to practice boxing.

Practice makes perfect, there is nothing in this world that can be achieved overnight, and if there is, it will not be you.

We are all ordinary people, at least, the vast majority of us are.

But the persistence of ordinary people can create extraordinary.

Yuan Xi's own skills were not passed on to him by the master by pressing his head with his hands and exercising with force, but by his hard work in the past ten years.

The so-called famous teacher produces a high apprentice, and the apprentice himself must be willing to learn.

Yuan Xi's words did not pour cold water on the apprentices, but made everyone enthusiastic, and they practiced diligently.

Jin Wei Martial Arts Hall.

The hall owner Cao Renwei and the deputy hall owner He Yijin arranged for the disciples to practice and drink tea in the house.

Cao Renwei is dignified, and he sits there with an extraordinary bearing. Its eyebrow bones are prominent, the eyebrows are thick and the eyes are large, the silkworm lying under the eyes is full, the nose bridge is straight, the nose is fleshy, the jaw is full, and the cheekbones are slightly.

On the other hand, He Yijin was the shortest among the senior brothers, with small eyes and a round face, and his appearance was not amazing, and he was not much taller than Cao Renwei who was sitting.

He Yijin leaned back on the wooden chair, took a sip of the tea in the small teapot, and said to the senior brother,

"Senior brother, those who don't have the heart to come to our side, just the two of us can't do it, I used to teach my disciples, drink tea or something, and now I have to worry about the bits and pieces of the martial arts hall, just the two of us, then how can it be." ”

Cao Renwei glared at He Yijin,

"What, this is regretting? How can there be a turning back arrow when you open the bow? If you go back, the old man can still accept you?"

This He Yijin and Cao Renwei are only one year old, and when he heard him say this, he didn't move.

"Isn't this a way to discuss with you, the martial arts hall will be supported by the two of us, no matter how big the momentum is, no matter how many disciples there are, we can't teach it?" I originally thought that even if they came over with one more, we would be able to make it a lot easier, so that we had the opportunity to slowly let the old man close the door. The little cub who hasn't even grown his hair, hum!"

Cao Renwei also took a sip of tea, spit out the broken tea leaves in his mouth, and said with a frown,

"This tea, it's still a little second. Second brother, that's our junior brother after all!"

Think about doing it yourself, there are indeed too many places to spend money, and the grade of tea has come down, he continued,

"If we don't leave, will we be able to get ahead in the future? No matter how much we do, we won't have to do chores in the future? The old man's skills have almost been learned, and now the business of the martial arts hall is easy to do, don't you choose to come out with me?"

Cao Renwei didn't tell He Yijin about something, someone found him at the beginning, gave him a sum of money, and asked him to come out and work alone. He kept part of the money himself, and then took He Yijin to open this martial arts hall.

The man said that there would be trouble with Chair Cao in the future, and the money would not be given in vain.

To open this Jin Wei Martial Arts Museum, He Yijin didn't pay much, so Cao Renwei was the owner of the museum.

When He Yijin heard what his senior brother said, he felt that he was at a loss, so he said,

"Senior brother, aren't I also planning for the future of the martial arts hall. ”

After taking a sip of tea, Cao Renwei said,

"Senior brother, don't worry, wait for us to force it again, wait for us to be strong, the third child may be able to think more, the old man has earned a lot of money over the years, with his friendship with General Lu, our little junior brother can go to serve in the army, why bother guarding the martial arts hall." ”

He stood up, walked up to He Yijin, patted the senior brother who had just reached his shoulder, and was about to speak, but the junior brother was not happy, glanced at him, turned around and sat back down.

But he wasn't sitting, he was squatting in a chair.

Cao Renwei looked at it, yes, he didn't mean it, all these years, why did he still mind so much? He looked at the somewhat unhappy junior brother and said,

"Second brother, I've thought about it, our current problem is that there is a shortage of manpower, I have already told your sister-in-law, let her come to the martial arts hall to help with trivial matters. ”

When He Yijin heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at his senior brother and said,

"Since my senior brother said so, I can't stand idly by, your brother and sister are idle at home, come and help, the child goes to the school during the day, and picks up the martial arts hall after school. ”

Cao Renwei snorted and continued,

"It just so happens that the two children are here together, and they have a companion. ”

The two each have a son, the same age, He Yijin's son, He Beixinda, Cao Renwei's son Cao Shudian for half a year.

Cao Renwei continued,

"In this way, the two of us will have more energy to focus on the disciples, and no matter how nice it sounds, we must have the ability. In addition, I thought about it for a while, we have to find a way to hire a few more martial artists, otherwise there are too many disciples, and we really can't cope with it. ”

He Yijin didn't squat on the chair either, the senior brother was already taller than him, there was nothing to think about, he leaned over to the senior brother and asked in a low voice,

"That's going to have to be talented, who are you going to hire?"

Cao Renwei glanced at He Yijin and said slowly,

"Zhao Qianjun!"

Hearing what the senior brother said, He Yijin shook his head,

"What is he doing, he is not even a heir!"

Cao Renwei looked at the junior brother with a puzzled face, and said,

"Don't look at Qianjun is not a descendant, but the old man taught him a lot of skills, isn't it just about internal strength? But let's open a martial arts hall, don't we also teach disciples internal skills? Qianjun has good fist and foot skills, and he lives on hunting all year round, and has rich experience in actual combat, so it is more than enough to invite him to teach these half-old disciples. ”

Hearing what the senior brother said, He Yijin felt justified again, nodded and asked with some doubts,

"Qianjun is good to the old man, can he help the two of us?"

Cao Renwei looked at He Yijin, who could only ask questions, and said,

"Qianjun is not a young man with the old man, after being busy in the martial arts hall, he finally ran to the poor countryside to be a hunter, we invited him to be a chair martial artist, he will not be able to settle down in Pingnan City! In addition, the old man is good to him, but when he came to the martial arts hall, you and I were bad for him? He has a lot of fist and foot kung fu, but I taught him. ”

He Yijin seemed to understand what his senior brother meant, and said in a low voice,

"Senior brother, what does it mean that we move with affection and know with reason? For Qianjun, just talking about intercession is two words, and the two of us will not lose to the old man, and if Qianjun becomes a chair martial artist, it is much better than what kind of hunter he is in the mountains. But could the old man be one step ahead of us?"

Cao Renwei shook his head and said,

"It's been more than half a year, if the old man wants to invite him, he should have come a long time ago, and in a few days I will personally go to the Wang Li Zhuang where Qianjun is located and have a good talk with him. ”

He Yijin said,

"Senior brother has a lot to do, why don't I go?"

Cao Renwei shook his head, and then said,

"It's not that Senior Brother can't trust you, but Qianjun has been closer to me since he called the martial arts hall, and it's better for me to go in person. ”

Now that the Yunde Martial Arts Hall now has an additional chair martial artist, the two of them did not know about it.

Yunde Martial Arts Hall wanted to release his words and went to meet the challenge of Jin Wei Martial Arts Hall, but then Cheng Yunde changed his mind, there was no reason for the dog to bark and bark, if they really lost their conscience and came to the door to kick the hall, the old man closed the door and beat the dog.

Yuan Xi's easy victory over Miss Lu became a group of disciples who went home to eat a good meal, and said to their parents that they still had the ability to do it in their Yunde Martial Arts Pavilion, and there was a very powerful chair, and the children who learned to speak on a whim also forgot the rules of eating without saying anything, and compared them at the dinner table.

What Yuan chair shot too fast, swoop, I looked at a string of figures, and the Yuan chair finished punching, what Miss Lu slapped sharply, whirring with the wind, but she couldn't hit the Yuan chair, and as a result, the Yuan chair was mixed with her feet, and Miss Lu almost fell, and then it was the Yuan chair who stretched out his hand and pulled Miss Lu up.

Which parents don't want their children to go to the martial arts hall, the next day they went to the neighborhood to report the good news, saying that there is a nose and an eye, saying that the Yuan chair is a young hero, born good-looking, and good martial arts, that the eldest lady of the Lu family fights with one, and it seems that Fang Xin secretly promised.

Then someone asked, how do you know that Miss Lu still has a secret promise?

This person said, my kid can say it, he saw Miss Lu's face flush with his own eyes.

Another good deed person asked, what about the Yuan Sect Chair? But he also took a fancy to Miss Lu?

This person didn't say much, smiled mysteriously, and then said, if you have the ability of the Yuan Sect, will you be as afraid as those young masters in the city?

What Yuan Xi didn't expect was that he had just arrived in Pingnancheng for two days, and he hadn't shown his face much, and he had become a famous person in Pingnancheng.

In the final analysis, Miss Lu is too famous in Pingnan City.

It didn't take long for

Cao Renwei and He Yijin knew about it.

Where did this Yuan Chair come from? Why didn't there be any rumors before?

He Yijin squatted on the chair and did not squeak.

Looking at the senior brother walking around the house, and didn't come out of the way, He Yijin looked annoyed and said,

"Senior brother, there's another person over there. ”

Cao Renwei stopped pacing back and forth, sat next to He Yijin, and said,

"What if a martial artist comes? Second brother, with the skills of the two of us, can we still be shocked by a hairy boy? When we had the confidence to release that sentence, we knew that in this Pingnan City, except for the Zhennan Army Battalion, no one was our brother's opponent.

He Yijin thinks about it, except for General Lu in the Zhennan Army, no one may be able to defeat the two of them when it comes to fighting alone.

Taking a sip of tea, he looked up and asked,

"Senior brother, what do you mean?"

Cao Renwei nodded, and then said,

"What if there is a chair? Second brother, think about it, if an ordinary disciple of a big sect would be willing to be a chair in a martial arts hall? So I guess what Yuan Shaoxia is just a momentum created over there. ”

He Yijin said,

"But it has been said outside that General Lu's daughters are all defeated by his subordinates. ”

Cao Renwei glanced at He Yijin, and then said,

"Second brother, what do I say about you, then Miss Lu is just a girl, that is, General Lu's personal inheritance, how much ability can she have? I think most people just respect her identity, and those who know some fists and feet may not be masters, we will come to the door tomorrow, I want to see where the muddy boy comes from, dare to wade into the troubled waters of my Jin Wei Martial Arts Hall." ”

Cheng Yunde, who had changed into a strong suit, played a set of boxing techniques in his own martial arts hall, and after the fight, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, sat on the chair, and motioned for Cheng Shifei, who was watching from the sidelines, to fight again.

Cheng Shifei stood still in the field, took a deep breath, put on a starting hand, and then began to hit the Kaiyan palm that Cheng Yunde had just hit.

After a set of palm techniques, Cheng Shifei stopped and looked at his father.

Cheng Yunde did not comment, looking at Cheng right and wrong,

"Tell me about yourself?"

Cheng thought about it and said,

"Daddy taught the child this set of palm techniques to take a fierce path, a palm split, there is a tendency to open the mountain and gravel, supplemented by internal strength of the sky, the power is not small. But when the child hits out, he still has a lot less momentum, not as grand as his father!"

After thinking for a while, he wondered again,

"Daddy, there is another problem with the boxing method that the child fought just now, that is, it is not stable enough. ”

He was a little ashamed, and lowered his head,

"After watching Brother Yuan's boxing, I always thought about his shot, why can he be so fast, so should I pursue fast and strike first? As a result, I tried to be fast for a while, but I lost my stability. ”

Cheng Yunde nodded and smiled,

"You kind of know what's wrong with you!"

He looked at his son, he had to have a son when he was approaching the age of no confusion, and God treated him well, but fortunately, his son was still very sensible, which made him worry a lot.

Taking a sip of tea, he continued,

"The so-called palm technique, fist technique, sword technique, and various techniques are all intended to pursue self-defense against him. To defend is to prevent oneself from being injured by others, and to attack him is to try to kill the enemy. What you just said is right, you are too fast, and you lose stability, so that your offensive power is not enough, and you can't prevent it, and you lose one thing and the other. So why is your big brother Yuan able to be fast and have high attack power? The reason is very simple, his skill is high, and he has practiced deeply. It's like the disciples in our hall, watching you punch quickly, they can't do it either, it's a truth. The same technique, in the hands of your big brother Yuan, the power will be doubled. So, what should we pursue when we practice martial arts? Make use of our strong points and avoid our weaknesses, and try our best to bring our abilities into full play. The so-called law is actually still a routine, when you face the enemy, when you don't stick to the routine, then your martial arts will reach the state of entering the house. ”

"Don't stick to routines?" Cheng Shifei muttered, he still didn't quite understand, so he asked,

"Then Daddy, why do we still have to practice palm techniques, fist techniques or other techniques?"

Cheng Yunde smiled and answered the question of right and wrong,

"Practicing boxing is like looking at the mountains and waters, and the first practice of boxing is to find the mountains and ask the water, a fist and a palm, a knife and a sword, and it is implemented, such as the landscape, right in front of you. When your boxing skills are proficient to a certain level, that is, the mountain is not the mountain, the water is not the water, and the shot is no longer confined to one move and one style, but to do whatever you want, lies in a change of words. There is a way, there is no trick to win, there is a trick is this principle. And after reaching this level, it is what I just said to enter the house. ”

Cheng Shifei seems to understand what his father said, and he has not yet practiced at home in the first realm, and he seems to be a little ambitious.

Rengui is self-aware, but he is not depressed because of his lack of skills, just practice more.

Practicing martial arts, qualification and sweat are indispensable, if the qualifications are poor and not diligent enough, then you will really lose the heart of a warrior.

Cheng raised his head and asked his father,

"Daddy, is there a higher realm? You must be in the realm of doing whatever you want, what about Brother Yuan?"

Cheng Yunde saw that his son recognized his own shortcomings, which is very good, he can face himself squarely, so that he can make progress, the shortcomings are not hidden by you, pretending not to see it does not exist, how can you have a clear conscience if you deceive yourself.

He laughed,

"Daddy has reached the realm of entering the house, and generally speaking, people who have practiced martial arts for many years can reach this realm. Of course, Daddy is talking about people like us who practice martial arts, who have both internal skills and skills that have been passed down from generation to generation. Otherwise, without the assistance of internal strength, even if you practice boxing alone, even if the realm is reached, without the support of internal strength, the body's reaction cannot keep up, and it is in vain. Therefore, internal strength is also a crucial factor in determining the strength of a martial artist. Including light work, you also need the support of internal force, otherwise no matter how fast you run and your strength is not enough, it can only be fast and not far. Your eldest brother Yuan is also in the realm of doing whatever he wants, but I have carefully observed your eldest brother Yuan, he has a long breath, giving people a sense of energy and restraint, I am afraid that in terms of internal strength, he is much stronger than his father. ”

Hearing what Daddy said, Cheng was a little unconvinced, would Brother Yuan be so powerful? He continued to ask,

"Daddy, what is the third layer realm? Is Brother Yuan really so powerful?"

Cheng Yunde stroked his beard and said with a smile,

"Don't be a frog at the bottom of the well, we may not be as strong as others, but we still have to have knowledge. Your eldest brother's internal strength is definitely first-class internal strength, and as for what level his internal strength has reached, my father doesn't know. The depth of internal strength, only after trying it, can you know how powerful the other party is. Your eldest brother Yuan's body is fast, his fists are like flowing water, and he cultivates both inside and outside, which is not bad. Your eldest brother should have undergone rigorous training since he was a child, and under the guidance of a famous teacher, his mentorship must be good. As for the third level of martial arts, it is the realm of mountains and rivers in front of you!"

"Mountains and rivers in front of you?"

Cheng Yunde got up and raised his hand to slap Cheng Shifei.

The palm of the hand stayed in front of him, Cheng Shifei did not dodge, and the palm wind drove Cheng Shifei's hair to flutter back.

"The fist is as heavy as a mountain, and the body is like flowing water. The mountains and water mentioned in the first two realms are the process of learning and melting. At this time, the landscape is in front of you, talking about another realm, the realm of creation. Turn what you have learned into your own things, and then fight them, your fist is your own mountain, and your body is your own water. We learn boxing, martial arts, and body methods, not all of which were created by our ancestors. But if there is no creation of latecomers, there will be no development of martial arts, and martial arts will come to an end. ”

After saying this, Cheng Yunde withdrew his fist, and then said,

"This realm, in fact, is not easy to say, it is the atmosphere of a grandmaster, and he has the ability to open a sect, and my father only knows a little bit about it. But you also know that the realm is just a general statement, and it cannot judge the level of a person's martial arts. ”

patted his son on the shoulder, Cheng Yunde smiled,

"You don't have to be too stressed, when you were young, your father was reluctant to let you suffer, and you learned boxing a few years late, remember, seek stability first, and find an opportunity to learn from your eldest brother, which should help you a lot. Okay, Daddy will accompany you to practice here today, think about it yourself!"

At this time, a disciple knocked on the door to report that Zhao Qianjun was here!