In those years, the cultivators we cut together

"Grandpa, why do you have other martial arts cheats?" Lin Xiaolu asked in surprise.

The old man smiled: "Going back to the immortal, I used to compete with many famous martial arts masters when I was young, and exchanged martial arts with each other. I was deeply impressed by the Cunjin and Bengjin. It's a pity that I practice Tai Chi. I know that martial arts is more about mastery than skill." The truth, so I just recorded it, and I didn’t practice it myself.”

He explained eloquently:

"Cunjin comes from Wing Chun, and Bengjin comes from Xingyi. There are no specific moves in these two martial arts, but these two methods of strength are actually found in many martial arts, such as Dachengquan. There is also a method of exerting force similar to Wing Chun Cunquan in the Chinese boxing, and there is a method of exerting force similar to the Bengjin of Xingyiquan in Hongquan, so it is not a rare thing."

Lin Xiaolu gave a long "Oh~", then nodded with a look of understanding.

The old man went on to laugh and said: "Shangxian, Cun Jin and Beng Jin, these two unique force-exerting techniques have a certain penetration ability, but they are far from the requirements of the Shangxian, and the old man has an immature idea, If it can be done, maybe it can really hurt people through things.”

"What can I do?" Lin Xiaolu asked anxiously, the old man was always out of breath when he spoke, and he couldn't get to the point, he babbled so much that he was anxious to death.

Inside the house, the old man was leaning on crutches, thinking without haste. After a long time, he slowly said:

"If I use the soft strength in my Tai Chi as the pivot balance, then the forearm will push the inch strength in Wing Chun, and the lower body will push the half-step collapse strength in Xingyi."

"Can Bajiquan be added?" Lin Xiaolu asked suddenly.

The old man looked at Lin Xiaolu in surprise, as if he didn't expect him to know Bajiquan.

He frowned and thought for a while, then nodded and said:

"Yes! Bajiquan is strong and fierce, which can be used as the foundation of strength. Naturally, it is possible. If someone can simultaneously stimulate the rigidity of Bajiquan, the softness of Taiji, and the collapse of Xingyi, Wing Chun In the end, it will be guided by the progress of Tai Chi, moving and hammering, and then it should be able to stimulate unimaginable penetrating power to achieve the desired effect of the gods."

After finishing speaking, the old man smiled wryly himself.

What he said just now is fundamentally theoretical. He has practiced martial arts all his life and understands the principles behind it.

Let's not talk about whether these four kinds of strength can be learned at the same time, even if someone who is really amazing and talented has learned it, it is impossible to use it at the same time, because the body can't bear it!

Baji is rigid and fierce as the basis, Tai Chi is soft and strong as balance, Xingyi Bengjin and Wing Chun Cunjin are for explosiveness, and finally use progressive movement to block and punch. If someone really hits such a punch, I'm afraid it hasn't hurt the opponent yet. , that person's body was torn apart one step at a time, and he was seriously injured.

The young man in Tsing Yi walked out of the study, holding two books in his hand, and respectfully handed them to Lin Xiaolu.

"Shangxian, you can take these books back and read them. Hey~ What a pity, I am getting old, otherwise I will try my best to teach Shangxian Tai Chi. Please forgive me."

Lin Xiaolu held three books, grinned happily, bowed to the old man, and said politely:

"Grandpa, you don't need to do this. I can understand. Your three books should be very precious. When I return to Emei, I will ask my boss to give you a gift."

The old man laughed "haha" a few times, clasped his hands at Lin Xiaolu, and didn't take his words to heart.

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Back at Honglu Temple, Lin Xiaolu couldn't wait to go back to her room and start studying the three secret books.

Although he is young, he is not stupid. He is very clear about his shortcomings in the face of immortal cultivators, and also knows his advantages over ordinary warriors.

The first point is that I can't hurt the immortal cultivator.

At the beginning, Chen Nianyun's Vajra Bowl left a deep impression on him. If the sister in charge hadn't agreed to push him down in the end as a win, I couldn't do anything to him at all.

There is also that evil character, Li Yaoxi, who can resist his own throwing knives only by relying on the magic weapon Taoist clothing on his body without using the body protection aura.

Although I drink tiger blood now, and my physical qualities are far superior to ordinary warriors, after all, there is still nothing I can do about cultivators above the foundation stage. He was pressed on the ground and exploded with a hammer, and the little brother was bounced more than 230 times. Now he is still red and swollen, and it hurts terribly.

Grandma, when I learn Baji, Taiji, Wing Chun, and Xingyi, I will call back one by one, starting with the Raksha hag, and I will ask her if she is happy while beating her. Just keep beating her, if she says she is happy, ask her why she is happy, and make her mad!

In the elegant room, the boy climbed onto the soft bed, kicked off his shoes, picked up the book and began to read. While reading, he fantasized in his heart how to get back his position. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but say: " Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho~" laughter.

Zhang Yong, who was waiting outside the house, was startled when he heard the devilish laughter, and almost couldn't hold back his sword.

Good guy, he thought it was some monster coming.

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Time passed slowly, and several hours passed by in a blink of an eye. At Shen Shi in the afternoon, Tang Xin broke away from the samadhi, opened her beautiful eyes, stretched comfortably, and moaned comfortably.

At this moment, the sun has begun to slant to the west, and the warm sunlight also illuminates the room golden.

After stretching, the girl got up and got out of bed, and went out wearing light blue embroidered shoes, preparing to greet the three little guys and go to the street to wait for the lantern festival to start.

"Tang Shangxian!"

"Meet Tang Shangxian!"

In the temple, when the guards saw Tang Xin, they all knelt on one knee and bowed their heads to pay respects.

Tang Xin also responded with a smile one by one, and then went straight to Yu Chuchu's room door.

"Chuchu? Are you there?"

As soon as she yelled, there was a response from the girl in the room.

"Senior Sister Tang, I'm here."

Yu Chuchu opened the door and walked out, looked at Tang Xin and said in surprise, "Senior Sister Tang, are we going out to play?"

Tang Xin nodded with a smile, asked her about her practice in the afternoon, and led her to find Chen Nianyun.

Chen Nianyun was also in the house, and had been meditating seriously, never leaving.

After taking over the two children, Tang Xin and the two of them talked and laughed to find Lin Xiaolu.

"Xiao Lu, are you in the room?" Tang Xin called outside the house, but there was no reply from the boy.

This guy hasn't come back yet?

Tang Xin was slightly surprised, thinking that Lin Xiaolu was still learning Tai Chi outside, so she frowned slightly.

"Three immortals."

A guard appeared in time, and said respectfully to Tang Xin and Chen Nianyun: "Shangxian Lin is practicing martial arts in the Maple Leaf Garden."

"Oh, that's it." Tang Xin nodded, and smiled at the two children, "Let's call Xiaolu together."

"Oh, senior sister, we don't need to take him with us." Yu Chuchu tugged Tang Xin's arm and said coquettishly, "It's fine for the three of us to play, that guy is stupid, he doesn't even know about Mid-Autumn Festival, taking him out is not enough shameful."

Tang Xin looked at Yu Chuchu when she heard the words, and saw that she was still young, so she didn't say anything to blame, but said casually: "Senior sister is responsible for you, we have to be together in everything, be obedient."

Yu Chuchu had no choice but to pouted and followed Tang Xin and Chen Nianyun downstairs to the Maple Leaf Garden with an unhappy expression on her face.

Soon, the three of them came to the place and saw Lin Xiaolu practicing martial arts in the garden from a distance. Tang Xin just wanted to call him, but the next second he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

In the Maple Leaf Garden, eight-year-old Lin Xiaolu was wearing a Taoist gown, dancing slowly among the flying maple leaves, beside Zhang Yong and several other guards.

The climate of Dayue Kingdom is different from that of other mortal dynasties. It is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the maple leaves are already red and falling.

At this moment, under the shining of the golden warm sun, the eight-year-old boy focused on his expression and seriously swayed his posture. He slowly raised his hands, swung his arms, and moved his steps. The red maple leaves swirled around him, as if dancing with his movements, like a dream.