Although Huashan is a sword school, at the beginning of the entry, you need to learn from Zama fist and foot kung fu. After the introduction of the pen, fun and pavilion www.biquge.info need to tie a horse step for an hour every morning and evening, and the rest of the time to practice the Huashan entry foundation building kung fu "eight brocade", and some shallow fist footsteps! In addition to laying a foundation for the future practice of swordsmanship, it can also sharpen the disciple's mind and examine the mind!

Unlike those outer disciples who have senior disciples to teach, Qing Jin's Eight Brocade Kung Fu is taught by Yue Buqun himself, and what makes Qing Jin feel the most is not how difficult it is to learn, on the contrary, this set of kung fu is very simple, but Qing Jin has been practicing it well in three days. But Yue Buqun's requirements are extremely strict, every move, every style, every action must not be different. Every day, he is tireless, patiently correcting every mistake and omission.

Qing Jin didn't dare to slack off, you must know that every sect, especially the kung fu that is rooted in the foundation, has been tempered by the predecessors of the past generations, and slowly evolved. This is also the reason why the disciples of famous families have a solid foundation and a solid foundation compared to those who are born in the rivers and lakes!

Qingjin studied and practiced hard every day, and kept in mind what Yue Buqun said, and practiced every move very carefully, so that the score was exactly right!

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the entrance to Qingjin has been more than March! At this time, the autumn is high and cool, everything is solemn, and the breeze on the Jade Girl Peak is light, so happy!

The sky was just bright, and on the martial arts training ground in front of the Zhengqi Hall, Qingjin had his feet in his hands, pulled his back with his chest, and took a horse step. Silent movement of internal strength in the body. The upper body moves slightly, but the feet are as steady as a rock, it seems to be loose and loose, but there is a strange fit, natural and natural, as if it should be so!

When Yue Buqun saw it, he couldn't help but nod and said, "Okay! Zama should keep in mind the words empty, loose and stable. The upper body should be empty, the whole body should be loose, and the lower plate should be stable.

Qing Jin waited for the true qi to merge into the dantian, took a long breath, and said respectfully: "Master Xie mentions!"

Yue Buqun was dressed in a green robe, paced a few steps and said: "This kung fu takes qi as the body, uses the sword as the use, qi is the master, the sword is the follow, the qi is the key, and the sword is the eye." If the internal strength is not successful, no matter how good the swordsmanship is, it is useless. If the internal skills are practiced to a high depth, flying flowers and picking leaves, they can hurt people!"

After a while, he said: "Your eight brocade is enough, and it can be regarded as some foundation, and then I will pass on the one hundred and eight introductory swordsmanship of the Huashan faction to you!"

In March, in addition to Zama step and practice, Qing Jin only learned some basic fist and foot kung fu, and at this time he was able to practice swordsmanship, and he was overjoyed!

Yue Buqun walked to a wide place, stood with a sword, and was not in a hurry to take out the sword, but slowly lucked, gradually reconciled his body with his qi, and his qi and his spirit, and exhaled softly. With a soft groan, the long sword was unsheathed, the shoulders shrugged, and the swordsmanship unfolded all the way, which seemed to be extremely fast, but it seemed to be extremely slow, and every movement change was clearly seen!

After Yue Buqun finished his swordsmanship all the way, he took a long breath, waved his sleeve robe, and stood up with his hands in his hands: "What's the matter, can you see it clearly?"

Qing Jin frowned slightly and said, "I can see it clearly, but the disciple is dull, and I have to ask the master for advice!"

Yue Buqun smiled, this time he practiced the one hundred and eight style introductory swordsmanship, just to let Qing Jin feel the meaning of the sword more intuitively. For a boy who has not yet learned swordsmanship, he doesn't expect him to learn anything by watching it once, what he has is time and patience. Then he stroked his beard and said: "Well, you have to understand that there is no shortcut to the method of learning swords, you need to practice hard day by day, and the cycle is gradual, this introductory swordsmanship is not only the foundation of the swordsmanship of all the swordsmanship of my Huashan, but also the swordsmanship of all sects and factions in the world. If you just make it, you can learn it all in less than a month. But if you really learn well, you have to work hard, and in the future, I will teach you a style every three days, and it will take a year to teach you this swordsmanship. ”

Yue Buqun slowly demonstrated the first type of Baiyun Xiu, and explained in detail to Qing Jin the moves and closing momentum of this style, as well as all kinds of subtle changes inside, and the sword intent and sword theory contained in this style!

Qing Jin also studied seriously, and practiced with the pine sword brought by Yue Buqun, until he learned this style of swordsmanship accurately and thoroughly, Yue Buqun nodded slightly, and instructed Qing Jin to practice diligently, if there is anything he doesn't understand, you can find him and his senior sister Ning Zhongze, or find his senior brother Ling Hu Chong! Then he took out a yellowed book from his bosom and said: " This is the sword spectrum of the one hundred and eight style introductory swordsmanship, you take it to private and have a good understanding, you will be able to benefit a lot, remember, the law does not pass on the six ears, although this sword technique is said to be made by everyone in the faction, but the sword spectrum cannot be seen by the second person!"

Qing Jin took it, and saw that the words "Huashan Introductory One Hundred and Eight Style" were written on it, so he stuffed it into his arms, and sighed in his heart, Yue Buqun was really good to himself. However, since the sword spectrum is in hand, although he knows that Yue Buqun's swordsmanship is superb, and he is even more proficient in the introductory swordsmanship, he doesn't have to worry about passing it on from generation to generation, but it is also good to see the original sword book!

Seeing that the morning class should be over when the dawn has fallen, he put away his wooden sword and walked towards the Zizhu Courtyard! After passing a mountain and rock, the Zizhu Courtyard was faintly in sight, and after walking a few steps, he saw the medicine collection standing at the gate of the courtyard!

"Young Master, Young Master......!"

At this time, compared with three months ago, Zizhuyuan has changed greatly. The rockery and strange stones in the courtyard, the flower beds and bonsai are dotted in the meantime, and the purple bamboo is suitable for each other. Between the verandahs on both sides, a marble screen with rosewood shelves is placed, and the interstitial screen is the living room. A few parrots and thrushes hung on the verandah, and they chattered non-stop when they saw the greens!

There are five main rooms, with a central hall in the middle and a living room, where Qingjin eats every day. The two rooms on the left, one next to the living room, have been converted into a warm pavilion, which is the bedroom of Mr. Su, and the other is the study! There are six side rooms, the three wings on the right are the residence and kitchen of the Wang couple, and one of the three wings on the left is a bathroom.

After entering the warm pavilion, he put down the wooden sword while collecting medicine, and poured a cup of tea with his hands and feet. Qing Jin took a sip and spit it out in the spittoon, drank the rest in one go, and let out a long breath, only to feel that his hands and feet were sore. After all......, he was still young, stepping on the golden silk nanmu pedals, lying on his back on the bed! The bed was a finely carved rosewood inlaid jade tooth bed, with a low veil and a brocade quilt. There is also a sachet hanging in the corner of the bed, exuding a faint fragrance! Qing Jin retracted his mind, and his true qi flowed in his body with a breath and a breath, and his fatigue gradually disappeared!

Pick medicine, what to eat this morning?

He was stunned for a moment, folded his hands and said: "Replenish the deficiency and strengthen the qi porridge, ginseng bird's nest porridge, Poria cocos lotus seed porridge, Ganoderma lucidum white fungus porridge, oh...... By the way, today is blood ginseng cordyceps porridge!"

Qing Jin sighed when he heard this, although it sounded good, but every morning his beak faded out of the bird! Thinking that he was practicing martial arts every day, especially in the days to come, his body's consumption had increased greatly, and he couldn't have breakfast like at home, and he was full of porridge for breakfast every day! The recipes for three meals a day in the past few years were all set by the old man at the behest of several famous doctors and medicinal diet masters according to Yue Buqun's wishes! If ordinary people make up for their problems, they can also make up for their problems, but if they have kung fu in their bodies, they will be of great benefit to the cultivation of internal strength. Presumably, this is also deliberately done by the master, and together with the medicinal bath that solidifies Peiyuan, ordinary people can't afford to use it. The elixirs he took out were available to squander, which also showed that Yue Buqun was deeply attentive, but he did think about himself, and his internal cultivation was so fast, these elixirs were indispensable. Thinking about the Huashan faction's current family background, the disciples can't afford it, and this is also a trick of Yue Buqun. Thinking of this, he got up and beckoned to collect medicine and said, "Tell Master Wang to add two side dishes to breakfast in the future!"

The medicine answered, and trotted away!

Sunlight shines through the hollow carved windows, reflecting tiny specks of light on the rosewood table. Qing Jin stretched his waist and slowly walked to the study!

Qingjin's study, the decoration is obviously quite a lot of thought, there is a picture screen against the wall, in front of the screen set up a painting case, on the case is placed the four treasures of the study, pen wash, pen note, pen holder and paperweight. Behind the painting case is a rosewood armchair, next to the case set up embroidery piers, a mahogany rattan face chaise longue at the east end, the wall hangs a marble hanging screen; a few sides of the table, a few chessboards on the top; a mahogany piano table against the wall at the west end rests a guqin; the north wall is embedded with three flower windows, and the walls on both sides are hung with calligraphy and painting couplets of the three friends of the cold and the seven sages of the bamboo forest, Qingjin estimates that most of them are copied by later generations, but it is enough to decorate the façade.

Qing Jin has been reading with Mr. Su for a few years, and knows that at this time, he pays attention to "several couches have changed, the instrument has a style, the position is fixed, the value is fine and convenient, simple and tailored, clever and natural". The 21st century is not only an era of change, but also an era of impetuousness!

Among the literati of this era, some people were young and proud, and pursued the lofty ambition of governing the country and leveling the world. More people have no hope of taking the imperial examination, and what they pursue is a leisurely and comfortable state of life without contention with the world, that is, the so-called "rather be an idle bard in the universe than a thief". Poetry and books are their sustenance, usually clean and elegant, and must be spotless. The study is their small world, where the literati and scholars are at ease, leaning on the bed to read the ancient books, splashing ink and painting Danqing, or about three or five of the same friends, gather here, rubbing the ancient Ding, appreciating the ancient paintings, or playing a song on the piano, enjoying themselves, to live all day long, and it is not worth this life!

Qing Jin's heart suddenly floated a righteous song by Wen Tianxiang, thinking that there was a righteous spirit hall in the Huashan faction, I don't know what the connection was, suddenly rose, and sat in front of the red sandalwood Ruyi case, the case was rectangular and straight, and there was a cloud pattern rice paper on it!

He took out a delicate wooden box like a medicine collection and offered treasures, carefully put it on the desk and said: "This is specially made for the young master by the master, and he just sent someone to send it yesterday!"

Qing Jin opened the wooden box, it turned out that inside is a pen, an inkstone, a pen holder, this pen from the pen set from top to bottom to run through the corresponding heart-shaped pattern decoration, and hold the pen with a curly grass pattern as a protrusion, finely made, all around the lacquer clothes, dark and shiny, extremely luxurious. The pen holder is carved into the shape of a dragon with large pieces of crystal. Kui Long poked his feet and looked back, and the hair on his back was rolled up like a lingzhi! The inkstone Qingjin is recognized, it is the Guishan inkstone, this inkstone is strong but not stubborn, soft and rigid, slippery and does not refuse the pen, astringent and not sluggish ink, and is covered with gold spots, vertical and horizontal silver lines, extremely precious!

Qingjin is proud, writes into the stream, sways freely, and heh in one go!

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Yu people say Haoran, full of gloom. The royal road is clear, containing and Tuming Court.

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In Qin Zhang Liangshi, in the Han Su Wu Festival. For General Yan's head, for Ji's blood.

For Zhang Suiyang's teeth, for Yan Changshan's tongue.........