41. Miss Wang

After agreeing on these things, Shi Yongming sent the younger brothers to wait outside, and sat down to chat with Yan Lanxi and Xue Cheng.

Yan Lanxi's handsome face was very conspicuous at this time, but Shi Yongming couldn't figure out why, looking at his face, he didn't make himself feel ugly, but felt that he had more of a man's beauty with broken wrists.

It's really strange, he is occasionally injured, and his subordinates often have blue noses and swollen faces, every time he sees those bruises, he feels that he is not optimistic, and some are even disgusting, but why does this Yan Lanxi beauty even feel good when injured?

I haven't fallen in love with any woman for so many years, is there something wrong with my sexual orientation?

Thinking of this, he broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly threw away this terrible thought and shifted to the purpose of this trip.

He boldly asked, "Sister Xue, your kung fu is so powerful, why would the master let the waiter in the hotel beat you?"

Xue Cheng had already seen that he finally had this question, as the master's eldest disciple, she took on the responsibility of helping the master cover up her identity without hesitation: "Master's family has special family rules, and Master can't practice martial arts yet, and he can't start practicing martial arts until a certain age and conditions." Although the master has not practiced martial arts, he has a family history, and the master is an old man who is erudite and talented, and knows a little about the number of martial artists in the world. Mr. Shi, you didn't say that your internal strength and mental method were incomplete, you might as well ask my master for some guidance or two, maybe you will have a lot of gains. ”

Xue Cheng is not ashamed, although the master does not learn martial arts, he can see his meridian situation, spiritual power, and energy operation direction every time, and then guide himself to cultivate. Mortals practice martial arts, but they are cultivating musculoskeletal skills, and the advanced internal kung fu is cultivating internal strength, which is the same as a doctoral supervisor looking at a primary school student for a master.

As long as the master speaks and points out Shi Yongming, his speculation that the master has an ambiguous relationship with him will not be self-explanatory, and he will not misunderstand the master's reputation in vain.

After listening to Xue Cheng's words, what came to Shi Yongming's mind was Miss Wang Yuyan in "Dragon Babu", feeling that this Master Yan and Miss Wang were from the same class, although they themselves did not know martial arts, but they were familiar with martial arts in the world.

Xue Cheng asked him to ask Yan Lanxi for advice in person, although he would be skeptical, but if there was a chance to supplement the incomplete internal strength mental method he had learned, he would have to fight for it with ten thousand times the effort, you must know that in the martial arts, it is very difficult and valuable to be able to master a little inner strength mental method.

At that moment, Yongming stood up without hesitation, and arched to the ground at Yan Lanxi: "Please ask Master to instruct the disciples to practice the exercises." ”

Yan Lanxi had been playing with the novel mobile phone that Xue Cheng had given him, and he hadn't listened to what the two of them had said, and now he suddenly saw Shi Yongming begging for advice and guidance, and looked at Xue Cheng suspiciously.

Xue Cheng hurriedly bowed his hand to Yan Lanxi and said, "Master, Mr. Shi is a good person, can you delay you for a minute or two and instruct him in a move and a half?"

After getting along for a month, Yan Lanxi had already established a basic sense of trust and closeness to Xue Cheng, and since she said it, he didn't want her to have any intentions at all, so he turned his head to look at Shi Yongming, and said after just one glance: "The internal strength you practice is biased towards the yang to help the fist method to be strong, but your armpit meridians are blocked, and the help is insufficient." I'll pass you two sentences, you can try it. ”

When Shi Yongming was a teenager, he went to Songshan to apprentice because of his love of martial arts, but not everyone can go to Shaolin Temple, and his family and himself did not want to be a monk, so he learned martial arts in a martial arts hall in Dengfeng City.

Because of his diligence and talent, he was accepted as a personal disciple by the master of the martial arts hall and taught him the inner strength.

But the martial arts hall owner himself learned the heart is incomplete, he used to be a little monk of Shaolin Temple when he was a teenager, there was a chance to peek at a master practice, listen to a few words of internal strength, secretly write down the study, study hard, and finally have some achievements, then also opened a martial arts hall, in the Songshan is also a more famous good player.

Shi Yongming's exercises learned with such a master are naturally quite incomplete, but this is his secret, even the eldest brother doesn't know, and the master doesn't allow him to tell the third person, otherwise he will have to clean up the portal.

At this time, listening to Yan Lanxi's words pointed out the biggest hidden flaw of his martial arts, his heart was shocked, and he heard that Yan Lanxi was going to pass on two sentences of exercises to himself, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground and listened: "Please teach Master!"

Yan Lanxi thought about it, it wasn't that he hadn't figured out a way to solve Shi Yongming's internal strength problem, but he was thinking about how to express it in the Chinese language of the earth, and the literary crepe that he still had to express made people feel unfathomable, didn't he see the female disciple blinking her star eyes over there?

Well, I thought of it: "Jiamu is in the bias, and he has Long and Shu." ”

Shi Yongming is not engaged in writing, after listening to these two sentences, it was as if he hadn't heard them, his face was confused, and he looked up at Yan Lanxi carefully.

Yan Lanxi sighed, pretending to be really troublesome, and had to explain: "You get up and run your exercises, and I will guide you." ”

Shi Yongming bowed again, then stood up and meditated on the ground, and began to run his incomplete internal strength method.

Just like the internal strength of the rotten street, his internal strength and heart method also started from the dantian, but he heard Yan Lanxi whisper gently: "Jiamu is strong, starting from the liver and gallbladder and wandering back and dividing the left and right limbs, turning round, light return, and returning to the liver and gallbladder." ”

Shi Yongming didn't know why, the internal strength he transported from the dantian was originally to run upwards according to his original exercises, reach the armpits, and then run the dantian, but for some reason, when Yan Lanxi's voice sounded, the internal force he transported actually flowed to the liver, and suddenly a stream of heat warmed up between the liver, and then extended to the gallbladder, and then divided into two strands, divided into two armpits.

His original exercises were incomplete, and when the internal force reached here, he could not travel to his arms, but would return, and then run to the dantian, completing a broken cycle, but under Yan Lanxi's gentle whispering, he didn't know why, he felt the heat surge, and the internal force actually broke through the acupuncture points under the armpits, flowed to the arms, and suddenly the arms were comfortable and warm, and the warm current turned around between the fingers, and then returned to the liver and gallbladder in the same way.

It took more than half an hour to run this week. After the run, Shi Yongming suddenly felt that his internal strength had increased greatly, his whole body was comfortable, and he swung out a punch, which seemed to create inexhaustible strength, and he was overjoyed with horror in his heart. The harvest of more than half an hour of practice is actually more than ten times that of his more than 30 years of practice.

With a puff, he knelt in front of the position where Yan Lanxi was sitting just now, kowtowed again and again, and called Master tremblingly in his mouth, tears falling to the ground, wetting the ground.

Xue Cheng's voice sounded from the kitchen door: "Master is tired, go back to the room to rest." What do you think?" she said, picking up the vegetables in her hand.

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