Horizontal push martial arts

Chapter 18 Eagle Claw Iron Shirt

"Can't you teach me the best martial arts first? Wouldn't my chances of success be higher?"

Li Mourn thought for a while and said.

He couldn't think of a reason to refuse if he could prostitute a martial art for nothing.

Xia Yan knew that he had agreed to her conditions, and excitement suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"No."

But she still shook her head and explained.

"It's not that I don't want to give you that martial art, but that the hard qigong is the most suitable martial art for you now, which can improve your strength to the greatest extent in the shortest time."

Although Xia Yan has never practiced martial arts, but having grown up in such an environment, she knows a lot about it.

Among all martial arts, hard qigong and external skills are the most difficult to learn, but also the easiest. As long as you can endure the hardship, it is the easiest type of martial arts to master quickly.

Of course, compared to other boxing and martial arts, the quick success here is not really something that can be achieved overnight in a very short period of time. No matter how talented a person wants to be successful in external skills, he still needs to use years as the unit of time.

"Is it best for hard qigong? Okay, you are more professional than me, I will listen to you."

Li Mour felt that he had so many fighting skills, and his attack methods were enough. He was indeed lacking in defensive martial arts. It would be good to learn a hard qigong that can increase resistance to blows.

"Wait for me here."

Xia Yan turned and left the living room, and entered the back room.

After about three or four minutes, she came out, holding a thin paper book in her hand.

Obviously it was the martial art that Xia Yan was going to pay him in advance.

"This Eagle Claw Iron Shirt is a hard qigong acquired by my grandfather in the early years. It is a fusion of two martial arts, the Great Eagle Claw Kung Fu and the Iron Cloth Shirt. It has both offense and defense. It is most suitable for you to practice now."

Xia Yan handed the book to Li Mourn and introduced it at the same time.

Dali Eagle Claw Kung Fu and Iron Cloth Shirt are originally hard kung fu practiced horizontally, but they focus on different things. The former is more inclined to attack, while the latter is more inclined to defend. After combining them into one, it combines the most essential parts of the two martial arts. There has been a qualitative change, and the level of martial arts has directly increased by a big step.

Li Mour took it into his hands and opened it to read. Each single page has action demonstrations and text explanations, and the text content is mainly to explain the skills of exerting force.

Then his eyes lit up, because this eagle claw iron shirt also has a matching breathing method!

This means that there are not only fighting methods in this martial arts, but also the training methods he wants most.

This trip was not in vain!

In fact, as long as it is authentic hard qigong, it attaches great importance to nourishing the body, because the practice process of this kind of martial arts itself is a process of constantly destroying the body. If the body is not paid attention to, no matter how strong the body is, it will be disabled.

It's just that each type of hard qigong has a different way of recuperation. The brilliant hard qigong has a matching breathing method, which directly exercises the internal organs and strengthens the body during the process of practice.

Low-level hard qigong can only be combined with secret prescriptions, external application and oral administration, so as to nourish the body.

"From tomorrow onwards, come here every afternoon at one o'clock." Xia Yan said.

"Huh?" Li Mour raised his head, a little strange, "What are you doing here?"

"This eagle claw iron cloth shirt is a horizontal kung fu practice. It requires a lot of blunt weapon strikes in the early stage to get started. The eagle claw kung fu part also needs the assistance of secret medicine. You can't practice it alone when you go back."

Xia Yan explained.

"That's fine." Li Mour turned to the back, and it was indeed written that blunt weapon strikes are needed to assist in cultivation.

He looked at the empty field outside, and suddenly his heart moved.

"Wait." He turned to look at Xia Yan, "Do you usually live in this house? Can I move here?"

The environment here is quiet, no one disturbs, it is the most suitable for practicing.

When I was at home, I had to go to the construction site to practice martial arts every day. It was really troublesome, so I might as well just live here, and save the trouble of running all the way here every day.

"I'll be living here during this time." Xia Yan looked at him with some surprise, "You can live here if you want, and it's more convenient to practice martial arts, just tidy up any room."

She has returned to her hometown since the summer vacation and has lived in it for almost a month.

"That's it, I will live here today."

Li Mourn originally wanted to go back and talk to his family, but considering that both parents are busy recently, they may not go back, so they decided not to go home.

When the time comes, just call and talk.

The two returned to the front, and when they heard that Li Mour was going to stay here, Yang Shaoyu's eyes almost popped out.

"You want to stay here?" He cast a strange glance at Xia Yan next to him, and asked, "Is there any objection from your family?"

Originally, Yang Feiyu didn't think much about it, but when he found out that Xia Yan lived here, his face became a little ambiguous.

It's no wonder he thinks so. Although Xia Yan is not very old, she is pretty and well-developed. She is a standard little beauty, and anyone would think of that.

Wu Qingzhi looked at Li Mourn with suspicion.

Apparently he also felt that Li Mour's goal was not simply to learn martial arts.

"My parents aren't that strict with me. It's fine. You can go back alone later." Li Mourn instructed.

The distance was so far, if he hadn't seen that Yang Feiyu was quite skilled at driving when he came here, he would really be worried that Yang Feiyu would go back alone.

After all, Yang Feiyu came all the way here for him, so he has to be responsible for others.

"You don't have to worry about this. You still need to buy daily necessities. While I'm here, go to the supermarket to help you get it back."

Yang Feiyu raised the car key in his hand.

"Okay." Li Mour nodded, then turned to Xia Yan and said, "I'll go buy some daily necessities first."

"I'll go with you. I just want to buy something too. Brother Wu, do you want to go back now?" Xia Yan looked at Wu Qingzhi.

Wu Qingzhi thought for a while and said, "Then I'll go back first, and you can call me if you need anything."

He looked at Li Mour next to Xia Yan, always a little worried.

"En." Xia Yan nodded.

So a few people left from the martial arts hall, and Wu Qingzhi walked straight away. His house is not far away.

The three of them got into Yang Feiyu's car, followed Xia Yan's instructions and drove through two intersections to a big supermarket.

It took half an hour to buy some daily necessities, and at the same time Li Mour also called his parents.

As he expected, Li Wenguang had no objections at all. It was a bit of a hassle to ask Wang Suqin for permission, but the discussion went smoothly.

Then the three of them had lunch in a restaurant by the way. After lunch, Yang Feiyu sent the two of them to the martial arts hall, and then drove back to the city.

……

In the afternoon, Li Mourn first sorted out a vacant room, cleaned it up, and moved in all the daily necessities bought in the supermarket. It took about half an hour.

The main reason is that the room has been unused for too long, and the dust backlog is really serious, and it took some time to clean it.

Wu Qingzhi was also called over by Xia Yan, and after seeing the location of Li Mourn's room, his original guard was weakened a lot.

Because Li Mour chose the place farthest from Xia Yan's room, and this was Li Mour's deliberate choice. Although he is not afraid of other people's random thoughts, but he lives under the same roof as a girl, so he still needs to pay attention to this aspect. good.

After finishing all these chores, he was ready to start learning the Iron Claw Shirt.

On the training ground.

Li Mour's upper body was bare, revealing a body of streamlined muscular body, which gave people a strong and hard feeling.

"If you want to learn the martial art of Eagle Claw Iron Cloth, you need to use sticks to increase your body's endurance. Practicing this kind of martial arts requires a strong will. Are you ready?"

Xia Yan asked seriously.

"Come on." Li Mour strode his horse, and simply said two words.

"Senior Brother Wu." Xia Yan looked at Wu Qingzhi beside him.

Wu Qingzhi nodded, raised the rubber stick and slammed it down, hitting Li Mour's back heavily, making a loud "pop".

But to the astonishment of the two, Li Mour seemed to be fine when he was hit with such a heavy force, his body just swayed, and only a very faint red mark appeared on his back.

"How much strength did you use?" Xia Yan asked, "Don't hold back, his physique is much stronger than ordinary people, and holding back can't achieve the desired effect."

That's why she called Wu Qingzhi over to help.

She had considered this a long time ago, knowing that she could not help Li Mour learn martial arts with her own strength, so she specially called Wu Qingzhi.

"I lost my strength." Wu Qingzhi looked at Li Mourn with a monster-looking eyes, "I have used [-]% of my strength just now, and ordinary people have been beaten to the ground by this stick. too strong."

After all, this was just training and not fighting, so he thought that using [-]% of his strength should be enough, but he didn't expect that the opponent was so perverted that he didn't respond to such a heavy stick.

Xia Yan couldn't help being stunned, she thought that Li Mour's ability to resist attacks was very strong, but she didn't expect it to be so strong.

Li Mourn said: "You should use all your strength, don't be afraid of hurting me."

He knew how strong his fighting ability was. After all, his strongest attribute was a strength value of 2.2, which meant that his muscles and bones were twice as strong as ordinary people.

Although Wu Qingzhi had practiced martial arts for many years and was stronger than ordinary people, it was not easy to injure him.

"Okay, if you feel that you can't bear it, just say it."

Wu Qingzhi nodded, and hit Li Mourn's chest again with a stick.

This time he used all his strength to yank the stick down, Li Mour suddenly let out a muffled groan in pain.

Although Li Mourn could withstand this kind of power, the pain it caused was real and it wouldn't just disappear out of thin air.

"Which part of you is being beaten by Senior Brother Wu, you have to focus on that part in advance to let the muscles in that part swell, so as to greatly reduce the blow you are about to bear, instead of being beaten in vain."

Xia Yan was at the side guiding Li Mour, telling him what to do during the cultivation process.

Of course it doesn't need her to say, Li Mour also understands that doing so can relieve the pain.

In fact, the most rubbish hard qigong is to let the practitioner temporarily have a strong ability to resist blows by holding one's breath and invigorating one's strength. Once the breath is exhausted, it is no different from ordinary people.

But it was only painful at the beginning, and as the number of beatings increased, Li Mour gradually felt a weakening of the pain.

In fact, it is not that the pain has decreased, but that his pain tolerance has increased.

This is also one of the purposes of whipping with a stick when practicing hard qigong, to enhance the pain tolerance of the practitioner.

"Don't practice the breathing method at this time, it is easy to hurt the lungs and cause hidden injuries." Xia Yan found that Li Mour was still using the eagle claw iron shirt breathing method, and quickly stopped him.

Although Li Mourn felt that it was difficult to make himself gasp with Wu Qingzhi's strength, he didn't say much and stopped using the breathing method.

The first anti-strike training lasted only 10 minutes before being stopped by Xia Yan.

The reason why they stopped so quickly was not that Li Mour couldn't bear it, but that Wu Qingzhi, who was in charge of the beating, couldn't bear it anymore.

He swung the stick non-stop for 10 minutes, using all his strength every time, which seriously exhausted Wu Qingzhi's physical strength.

If it was just like this, he could persist for another 10 minutes, but the heat was unbearable. The sun at two o'clock was too strong, and he was sweating all over his body, which was too much for him.

Originally, Li Mour suggested to continue in the shade, but both of them refused.

According to Xia Yan, training under the scorching sun also has the effect of tempering the mind. Li Mour didn't know what effect this tempering the mind had, but seeing that both of them objected, he didn't insist.

Anyway, with his physique, it is difficult for this degree of heat to have a big impact on him.

Xia Yan moved out a clay pot from the house, and sealed the mouth of the pot with oilcloth paper. After opening it, it was full of white ointment like lard.

"Actually, there is a matching breathing method, you don't need to use this kind of ointment to assist."

Xia Yan stood behind Li Mourn, and Bai Shengsheng's small hand was holding the ointment to smear his back.

"However, senior brother Wu used too much strength to help you train just now. Although you seem to be able to bear it, in order to avoid leaving hidden injuries, it is better to use medicine, and it can also speed up your progress in martial arts."

The ointment is cool and pleasant on the skin, but once applied to those whipped bruises, it can sting very sharply.

In addition, Xia Yan would use great strength to massage those wounds, as if being cut with a knife, which made Li Mourn frown in pain for a while.

In comparison, the pain Wu Qingzhi suffered when he was beaten with a rubber stick was insignificant.

"You can apply it on other places by yourself. Remember that the injured place must be massaged heavily, so that the medicinal power can enter the body to a greater extent."

Xia Yan quickly smeared it for him, and the whole back seemed to be covered with essential oil, full of a layer of oil.

Li Mour was about to smear other injured parts by himself, when Xia Yan opened a small rectangular wooden box, and there was a row of slender silver needles lying in the wooden box.

"...Wait a minute!" He looked at the silver needles that were five centimeters in length at the shortest, his eyelids twitched, "Those things couldn't be used to pierce me, could they?"

"Of course." Xia Yan gave him a strange look, "Could it be possible for you to stab me?"

(End of this chapter)