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Chapter 6 Can the Heart of Martial Dao Hold?

On the evening of that day, Lin Zhao had a meal with her parents and learned that the fifth uncle Lin Renjie agreed to teach Lin Zhao to practice martial arts and start tomorrow morning.

It was also learned from my father that Mrs. Lin asked Uncle Wu to have a special kitchen and choose another courtyard for Lin Zhao to practice martial arts. He avoided Lin Zhao and his brothers from practicing martial arts together to eat big pot meals.

After listening to this, Lin Zhao pondered for a moment, but had another understanding of Mr. Lin’s actions. Mr. Lin was obviously hiding him and wanted to fade him out of everyone’s eyes.

Lin Zhao was too dazzling before, and he hit the throne and reached the extreme after being hit by lightning.

It is not a good thing to encounter a lightning strike, just like the previous life. People in the world think that only by doing too many things that harm the will of heaven will the genius get angry and bring down the thunder.

Why is the twelve-year-old Jie Yuan hit by lightning?

Lin Zhao vaguely saw some sneaky inquiring eyes from the expressions of the subordinates in the family.

But Lin Zhao was too lazy to pay attention to it. Just thinking about it can understand that Mrs. Lin would definitely handle such a thing properly.

The old lady's move to keep a low profile is completely in line with Lin Zhao's idea. After all, she is occupying the magpie's nest. It is purely accidental to enter this world. It is wise to develop vulgar and not to be slutty.

If it is placed in the spotlight and everyone pays attention every day, how can you keep a low profile?

A middle-aged man who has experienced the ups and downs of life has no idea of ​​showing off his sage in front of others. The hidden dragon in the abyss is the foundation!

Early the next morning, Lin Zhao, led by his father Lin Renzhong, came to a separate courtyard behind Lin's mansion.

On the left side of the courtyard, there is a large lotus pond on the distance to the right, with pavilions and pavilions on the side.

Near the winter moon, the lotus in the pond withered, and few people come here, and it is a quiet and remote place in the mansion.

When entering the courtyard, the scene that reflected Lin Zhao's eyes stunned Lin Zhao.

The entire courtyard is not a house, it is the size of two basketball courts in the previous life. Judging from the decorations, it is obviously a small martial arts training ground.

Stone locks, sandbags, wooden puppets made of unknown materials, and the weapons frames on the edges are covered with various weapons.

In the courtyard paved with big blue bricks, there was a tall figure dressed in a short dress practicing boxing.

The fist was like a tide rolling, and there seemed to be a surging wave surging, with shadows stacked up, and a muffled thunder sound was made in the air.

Lin Zhao was three or four feet away from the figures of the boxing practice, and felt the strong wind slamming his face, and his figure felt like he was trapped in a turbulent sea, with difficulty in breathing and inability to move forward and retreat.

Seeing this, Lin Renzhong quickly blew his sleeves and an invisible barrier stood in front of Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao breathed a sigh of relief. Knowing that Lin Renzhong was taking care of him, she was even more surprised at the purity of his father's internal skills.

The figures of boxing practice in the yard ignored the arrival of Lin Zhao and his son, and the boxing technique was still the same.

Lin Zhao looked carefully and realized that the figures in the courtyard were practicing Lin's body-cultivation and cultivation boxing - Botao Body Refining Body.

It’s just that the power and realm shown in the hands of this figure are completely different from Lin Zhao’s practice every morning.

After a moment of training, the figure of the boxing practice finally exhaled and looked towards Lin Zhao and his son at the door.

"Fifth brother, you have practiced the Peiyuan boxing technique in the clan to the point where the waves and strength enters the marrow. It's amazing, amazing!" Lin Renzhong laughed at the tall man standing in the yard.

"The third brother praised it. He was just entering the Marrow Refining Realm. He still needed to continue to train further!" The tall man walked slowly towards Lin Zhao and his son.

The speaker is Lin Zhao's fifth uncle, Lin Renjie, who is a member of Lin Zhao's lineage, and the eldest brother and sister of the grandfather, and the eldest Mrs. Lin is the eldest.

The second and fifth brothers are both Lin Zhao’s aunt, and they all marry far away from other prefectures. Lin Renjie’s father Lin Wangong is the third brother, and the other Lin Wantang is the fourth brother.

By the generation of Lin Zhao's father, there were seven cousins ​​passed down by the three grandfathers. Lin Zhao's eldest uncle, Lin Renbo was the eldest, Lin Zhao's father ranked third, and Lin Renjie ranked fifth, so Lin Zhao called Lin Renjie the fifth uncle.

Lin Zhao looked at Lin Renjie who was talking to his father carefully, and was also surprised by the courage that Lin Renjie showed inwardly. He was really an Aung Zang man and was extremely heroic.

It is close to 1.9 meters tall in the previous life, with an inverted triangle shape, wide shoulders and thin waist, slender arms, tall nose bridge, sharp eyes, and knife-like tilts that show their inner strength and outstanding will.

"How come my Qianliju of the Lin family has changed his temperament? Is it because Mr. Jie Yuan is not enough. Will he be the top martial arts candidate in the future?" Lin Renjie joked and laughed at Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao saw the fifth uncle Lin Renjie smiling at him, his neat teeth, white and shiny, and his impulse rushed towards him.

However, it was Lin Renjie's martial arts master and self-heating impact. Although Lin Renjie had deliberately restrained himself and was very friendly in his heart, Lin Zhao was young after all and had never experienced real fighting, so he was still affected.

"Uncle Wu made fun of me, but I felt that I was a master of Lin's martial arts. It would be a pity if I didn't study it!" Lin Zhao casually made up a reason and replied.

After hearing this, Lin Renjie didn't say much, but just smiled at Lin Renzhong and said, "Third brother, I know you are busy with your business, so leave it to me. You can go and do your business! I will definitely not disappoint you and uncle."

After listening to this, Lin Zhao probably understood some of the character of this fifth uncle. He was really decisive and straightforward!

"Okay, I'm not bothering my fifth brother. Just practice casually, don't care about this kid crying and calling me!" Lin Renzhong Suzhi's temperament was not long-winded. After saying that, he looked at Lin Zhao's words and turned around and left.

Lin Renjie waved at Lin Zhao, but led Lin Zhao into the room.

The interior decoration of the house is simple, but the furniture and layout are elegant and pleasant, showing the profound heritage of high doors and large valves.

They sat down, and Lin Renjie greeted the wing room next to him again.

After a while, an old servant walked in and served tea, dried fruit and some snacks. Before the old servant could leave.

Lin Renjie said to the old servant: "Uncle Fu, Zhao'er will practice martial arts here in the future. If Zhao'er has any needs in the future, he will have to trouble Uncle Fu."

The old servant Fugong quickly bowed and said, "Fifth Master, you are polite. It is my blessing to do things for Brother Zhao. If you are familiar with the literary spirit of Wenquxing, you may be able to make my grandson open-minded to study!"

Lin Renjie laughed and said to Uncle Fu: "You old slave, you are so good at speaking!"

He turned his head to look at Lin Zhao again: "Zhaoer, Uncle Fu'er's family has been serving as a servant in my Lin family for three generations. Uncle Fu has been working with his uncle and is a trustworthy old man.

This time, my uncle specially transferred Uncle Fu to serve you here to practice martial arts and qigong. If you have any questions in the future, you can ask Uncle Fu to do it!"

Lin Zhao knew that this was doing some trivial arrangements, and he also responded to them one by one.

Finally, he reminded Uncle Fu that Lin Zhao should not spread the things he practiced martial arts indiscriminately.

Uncle Fu is an old man from the Lin family. It is no problem to be able to gain the trust of Mr. Lin. What should be said and what should not be said.

When Uncle Fu walked away, Lin Renjie said seriously to Lin Zhao: "Although I have heard from the uncle about your thoughts, I want to ask you, how far do you want to go in martial arts? Is it to refine your body and strengthen your body? Or to protect your body with martial arts? Or to prolong your life?"

After hearing this, Lin Zhao took a deep breath and said to Lin Renjie: "None of the above is. Zhaoer really wants to become a martial arts master. Xiao Neng's family protects the sect, and the powerful protects the country and the country."

After hearing Lin Zhao's words, Lin Renjie laughed and pointed at Lin Zhao and said, "I knew it wouldn't be that simple. If the twelve-year-old Duke Jie Yuan was just to keep his low profile, he would never reach the level of the uncle.

I believe in your ambitions, but are you ready? Practicing martial arts is not like reading, just use your heart and mind.

Practicing martial arts requires not only the care and brain, but also the sweat or even blood. This road may be filled with life and death crises, and life will be abandoned in an instant.

Are you ready for these?"

Lin Zhao felt that Lin Renjie was stimulating with his words and pressure rolled towards him. The last sentence stopped drinking, which made Lin Zhao feel a little painful in his eardrums.

Lin Zhao clenched her fists, as if she could not resist Lin Renjie's pressure without doing this, and tried to keep herself sitting upright. Finally, she said firmly:

"I have carefully considered what Uncle Wu said, but I still want to devote myself to the martial arts path!"

"Okay, okay, okay, Uncle Wu believes in you. I won't say much nonsense. I will carefully test your qualifications and the effect of practicing Peiyuan boxing in the past few years. Come with me!" After that, Lin Renjie walked towards the yard.

In the martial arts training ground, Lin Renjie asked Lin Zhao to tread the wave stake first. His feet were level with his shoulders, neither minus nor eight, his knees were slightly bent, his arms were stretched forward, his palms were facing down, and his fingers were held, as if they were big beads in his hand.

At the beginning, the calf trembles, the whole body does not move, and slowly passes it to the waist, arms, elbows, and hands. Then it goes back and forth, like a tide surging.

During the standing posture, no matter how it fluctuates, your feet should stand like the Dinghai Shen Needle and stand still.

The Botao Stump is the basic stance of Lin's boxing technique, which is the basic mother stance of Lin's external family skills. It is not enough to just stand there and shake.

In the initial practice, there are Zhigetang teachings to teach one-on-one guidance to help slap the qi and blood, and slowly form muscle memory when the qi and blood run.

Outsiders should learn a posture. If there is no way to transport qi and blood, it is to practice one, and to use one.

Lin Renjie asked Lin Zhao to practice stakes, stretched out his right hand, and gently touched Lin Zhao's legs, waist, and arms.

In fact, with Lin Renjie's martial arts qualities, there is no need to do this at all. With the concentration of both ears, Lin Zhao's qi and blood can generally understand.

But only after Lin Renjie checked so carefully and stretched his hand to touch his muscles, he could detect the subtle range of qi and blood circulation, strength, muscles, membranes, blood vessels, and muscles and bones.

Only in this way can we comprehensively judge Lin Zhao's martial arts qualifications and current realm of practicing basic boxing.

After a while, Lin Renjie asked Lin Zhao to take the stance and then asked him to practice boxing.

After practicing the Body Refining Fist, Lin Zhao felt that his body was hot, his qi and blood surged, his body's membrane and muscles and bones jumped, and his bones brittle after he finished the exercise, and his blood and energy seemed to be rushing, which was very comfortable.

Lin Renjie looked solemn, and his hands touched Lin Zhao's skin from time to time, and sometimes he squeezed Lin Zhao's muscles and muscles. Finally, he held his hands behind him, and even closed his eyes and said nothing.

Lin Zhao didn't dare to disturb him when he saw this, and knew that Lin Renjie was considering it carefully.

But I felt a little nervous inside. My qualifications would not be too bad, right? After about thirty breaths, I could only hear Lin Renjie muttering to himself.

"No, it's a big mistake. Are the people in Zhigetang having a good meal?

How did you evaluate Zhao'er's average martial arts qualifications before? It's too irresponsible!" In his tone, Lin Renjie was obviously angry!

"Zhao'er, be honest, how long do you practice Body Refining since you were six years old? "

"Uncle Wu, since I was six years old, I have practiced the wave stake for half an hour every day and practiced boxing for half an hour.

When you are practicing writing and calligraphy at other times, you mostly spend time on literary affairs. You only have some hobbies to practice some music to entertain yourself.”

"Zhao'er, I just checked it carefully and there will be no mistakes.

Your Body Refining Fist can be said to be in the room. The membrane, tendons, muscles, bones, and blood are all driven together to improve, and there are vague signs of your internal organs being trained.

But strangely, some subtleties do not correspond to the effect of the years of training of the Bottom Body Fist."

Lin Renjie looked at Lin Zhao carefully and said solemnly.

"Another strange thing is that according to the time you practice Botao Body Refining Fist every day and have never used a lot of decoctions to help you, it is absolutely impossible to reach your current level within just six years. So, I have a guess!"

"Your martial arts qualifications are definitely not ordinary. On the contrary, you may be a martial arts genius who is invincible!" Lin Renjie said to Lin Zhao with fanatic eyes!
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