Chapter 7 The Fundamental Eight Character Recipe of the Stick Method
"What's the matter for half a day!" Zhao Lang burst out and snatched the half-gnawed black dog meat from Hong Qigong's hand, "Damn!
The old beggar scratched his head, stared at the black dog meat in Zhao Lang's hand, and smacked his lips: "Didn't we say okay about this? I'll teach you the stick method, and you give me a little dog meat to eat!"
"That's you talking to yourself. Did I promise you? And I would have been able to do this dog-beating stick method, even if you don't teach it, I will be able to practice it so well sooner or later," Zhao Lang snorted, "Besides, did you eat a little bit? You have eaten more than half of it! No, you have to compensate." ”
Just kidding, seeing that this old man has such a great ability, he feels that his stick skills have improved by leaps and bounds as soon as he points out. With Zhao Lang's three-foot-tall character who exploits and does not leave skin, how could he be easily let go! Dog meat is secondary, and martial arts are absolutely blackmailed.
Starve to death with thin skin, support to die with thick skin, Zhao Lang has always taken this sentence as his life motto.
Seeing that Zhao Lang was dead or alive and did not relax, the old beggar also lied: "Then I have eaten everything, what do you want?"
Zhao Lang stared at the old beggar and smiled evilly: "Unless, you teach me another kind of martial arts that I don't know." ”
Looking at the evil smile on the corner of Zhao Lang's mouth, the old beggar was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Good boy, wait for me here! This character is really the same as the girl back then!"
"Well, in that case, I'll teach you another one-and-a-half-trick, but you have to remember that you are never allowed to give it to anyone else, you know?" the old beggar snatched the black dog meat, put it aside, held the stick in his hand, and said, "Little begger, show me the food." ”
"The way of the stick method, although it is ever-changing, has always been inseparable from the most basic eight routines, that is, tripping, splitting, entanglement, poking, picking, leading, sealing, and turning the eight-character formula. ”
"Today, since I have been entangled by your little begging for food, I will teach you this third trick, the trick of entanglement. The old beggar smiled slightly, and pointed the wooden stick at Zhao Lang, "Come, little begging for food, see if you can avoid my wooden stick." ”
Zhao Lang muttered: "There are a total of eight tips, just give me one trick! ”
The old beggar smiled strangely, and waved his hand to be a violent shudder: "It's just a trick, you can learn this trick, you have to deal with the second-rate masters in the martial arts, it's almost the same, come, look at the move!"
The old beggar laughed, and pointed the wooden stick in his hand at Zhao Lang's nose, and there was only an inch of distance between the stick and the tip of his nose: "Let's try it! As long as you can get rid of my stick, what if I give you the remaining seven tips?"
Zhao Lang's eyes lit up: "It's okay, it's a word!"
Picked up a wooden stick on the ground casually, Zhao Lang beat the dog stick method of 'teasing the dog's head' to remove the old beggar's stick, the move is standard, quite powerful, this stick has gradually entered the room.
"I win" Before Zhao Lang's words were finished, he was stunned, because he turned around and said that the old beggar's stick still stopped steadily an inch in front of the tip of his nose, as if he had never left.
The old beggar smiled and raised the wine gourd to take a sip of wine, and said, "The little one who asks for food is playing a good game, but if you want to deal with my old man, it's still a little bit worse!"
"Don't be complacent if you always ask for food, come again!" Zhao Lang snorted coldly unconvinced, and stabbed the wooden stick in his hand straight at the old beggar, "See if you can prevent it!"
A hint of surprise flashed in the old beggar's eyes: "Attack instead of defending, attacking the enemy has to defend, good strategy, the little one who asks for food is very smart!"
"But it's still a little tender!" the old beggar laughed, the wooden stick in his hand swung slightly, the tip was still pointed directly at the tip of Zhao Lang's nose, but the root hit Zhao Lang's stick, swinging Zhao Lang's stick away. Then he smiled lightly, and the wooden stick quickly hit Zhao Lang's wrist, knocking the wooden stick in Zhao Lang's wrist out of his hand and flying.
Whew!
The old beggar stretched out the wooden stick in his hand and put it on the wooden stick that Zhao Lang flew out, like a windmill, and spun it around. The miraculous thing is that the two ordinary wooden sticks, as if an invisible thread was implicated at this time, were actually tightly attached to each other, even if they continued to rotate, they were still glued together, and there was no separation at all.
"The essence of the word wrapping trick is in that 'entanglement'. When the word 'entanglement' is used, the wooden stick is like a tough vine, after wrapping around the tree, let the tree be dozens of times thicker, no matter how straight and long, I don't think I can get rid of the shackles again. ”
"If you carefully explore and study the word 'entanglement', you can derive endless changes. Although the moves are limited, as long as you comprehend the essence of the word 'entanglement', then when you are facing the enemy, you can naturally adapt to the situation. No matter how advanced the tricks are, it is easy to learn. ”
The old beggar smiled lightly, and the wooden stick in his hand stopped an inch in front of the tip of Zhao Lang's nose again, and the original Zhao Lang's wooden stick was on the old beggar's stick, flat and stable, and did not move at all. The stick, in the hands of this old beggar, was like a part of his body, and it had already been controlled like instinct, which made Zhao Lang speechless.
"One of the origins of the stick method?" Zhao Lang muttered as he looked at the wooden stick fixed in front of him.
The old beggar laughed with satisfaction: "Xiao Yao's understanding is good, that's right, it is the origin of the stick method." Moves are dead, weapons are also dead, only people are alive, people in the martial arts do not specialize in the fundamentals of martial arts, but are obsessed with the subtlety of the moves, but they don't know that this is completely putting the cart before the horse. No matter how subtle the moves, they will be broken, and they are not as good as those who have comprehended the origin of a book, and they can create moves that can be created anytime and anywhere. ”
"In fact, why martial arts in this world are divided into knife techniques, sword techniques, stick techniques, and marksmanship is not because of the difference in weapons, but because of the different specializations of martial arts. If a master of swordsmanship understands the origin of swordsmanship, even if he uses a sword, a stick and a gun, he can still be ethereal and light; ”
"Huang Laoxi, one of the five peers in the world, is a kendo master. The one-handed jade flute swordsmanship, although the weapon used is the jade flute, makes it a light and elegant swordsmanship, which is exactly this reason. ”
Zhao Lang was like an initiation, and suddenly remembered what Dugu said in the Condor: "Always begging for food, what do you mean is that if the understanding of a skill reaches the peak realm, then no matter what weapon is used, no matter what move is used, it can achieve the most powerful power." Even, can you reach the realm of no sword is better than a sword, no stick is better than a stick, and no move is better than a move?"
The old beggar's body shook and muttered: "No sword is better than a sword, no stick is better than a stick, no move is better than a move!"
"Yes, yes, I know, I see. The old beggar has been cultivating martial arts for decades, and his savings are already very rich, but now he was reminded by Zhao Lang's words, once he had an epiphany, his whole body suddenly exuded a mysterious atmosphere, he raised his head and laughed, "I didn't expect that the bottleneck of my decades of studying the stick method was actually broken by your little words." No sword is better than a sword, no stick is better than a stick, no move is better than a move! Well said, well said! You are indeed a genius that is rare to see in a century. ”
Zhao Lang scratched his head and smiled secretly in his heart, where did I comprehend this! This is a summary of Duguda's lifelong sword practice, is it good! The traverser is this good, piracy is not guilty, piracy is glorious, hahahaha!
"Now that you have understood what you have learned, then this account has to be recalculated. You have to teach me another trick! Otherwise, it's not fair!" The idea of ripping off bamboo is to be resolutely implemented, Zhao Lang looked at the old beggar with a wicked smile, and said with a hippie smile.
The old beggar struck a violent shudder like lightning, and Zhao Lang grinned in pain.
"If you are a little eater, you can't chew too much, your current internal strength can't keep up, and no matter how powerful your martial arts are, it's all in vain. Comprehending this trick is enough for you to use for ten or eight years!" the old beggar laughed, obviously having gained a lot, and his heart was full of joy.
"Come, recite this hundred-word trick with me!"
The old beggar told Zhao Lang about the 100-character key, but he didn't explain it in detail: "For those who want to eat, this 100-word trick, although it is not a martial arts cheat, is the summary and induction of the predecessors of my beggar gang for the trick of winding words in the stick method." The so-called benevolent see the benevolent, the wise see the wise, different people can naturally understand different things from it. Even if you keep calling me, you don't dare to say that you fully understand the truth. ”
"I hope you will carefully understand the trick here, and don't fall into its prestige. ”
Zhao Lang recited the 100-word key over and over again, and the more he memorized it, the more he felt that the mystery was very, as if it was a bottomless pit that would never end.
At this time, Zhao Lang really felt that the word "entanglement" was extraordinary.
Lao Huahua laughed and picked up the remaining half of the dog meat: "How about it?
Zhao Lang stared at the old beggar, and suddenly said seriously: "I always ask for food, can I ask you for something?"
"Don't beg me, I've been calling me for more than ten years, and I haven't accepted apprentices. ”
Zhao Lang had a black line on his head and snorted: "Don't be narcissistic, this young master won't worship you, a dirty old man, as a master!"
The old beggar scratched his head: "Then what do you ask of me?"
Zhao Lang stared at the black dog meat in Lao Yanhua's hand, and said with a sad face: "I just want to say, share one of my dog legs, I'm so hungry!"
Old beggar: ""
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