Chapter 6 Draw some circles to beat you
"I said I want to fight Mingyue!"
Looking at the stunned people, Qingfeng said what he said again. Seeing that everyone still didn't respond, he walked to Mingyue and said, "Come on! Mingyue! Hit me!"
Mingyue turned to look at Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting in confusion.
After the two people glanced at each other, Yin Liting said to Qingfeng: "Qingfeng! Are you sure?"
"Of course! Hurry up! After the beating, I have to boil the bath water for the smelly old man. He hasn't been washed for a day and he already smells bad again." Qingfeng said with some disgust.
"Hit! Mingyue, beat him hard! If you lose, practice Changquan a hundred times again!" Yu Daiyan was angered by Qingfeng again.
Mingyue's little face fell, she made a Wudang Changquan stance, and said to Qingfeng: "I'm offended."
Qingfeng took half a step back, stood firm with his feet in front and back, put his left hand behind his back, and stretched his right hand in front, with his palm upward, swinging his four fingers back and forth, beckoning Mingyue to attack.
When Mingyue saw this, she rushed towards Qingfeng. Qingfeng could see clearly, but she didn't dodge. When she saw that he was in front of her, with her shoulders still and her body unprotected, she kicked him over the head, towards Mingyue's chest.
Kick forward.
After Ming Yue received this blow, she let out a muffled groan, and couldn't help but move back. Qing Feng did not let go of her right hand, but stretched her left leg behind Ming Yue to stun him, and pressed Ming Yue to the ground.
On the ground.
"...Then why don't you ask me to teach you the Wudang Nine Yang Kung Fu?" Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting both wanted to save some dignity.
Whether it is memory, understanding, or the ability to respond to battles, they have all been significantly enhanced. Otherwise, no matter how many circles I usually draw, I can't beat the bright moon...
Isn't it right? The apprentices they have worked so hard to train in the past five years are not as good as Qingfeng who taught himself with a book. This makes Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting a little doubtful about life.
He didn't move and kicked out with just one kick, which was really unexpected. In addition, the kick was as fast as the wind and extremely fast. He didn't react until the kick landed in front of Mingyue.
At this time, Mingyue saw that he was repelled by Qingfeng twice, but he still didn't see clearly how Qingfeng took action. His heart skipped a beat, and regardless of what was happening, he swung his fists with a sharp hammer, using the Chaotic Cloak Fist Technique.
.
Mingyue couldn't figure out Qingfeng's martial arts skills, so she hesitated and didn't dare to step forward, and just walked around Qingfeng.
The winner was decided. Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting both looked at Qingfeng in surprise. This was incredible.
"For such a big event, I'd better leave early," Yin Liting said.
"Yes." Yin Liting took the letter with both hands and said, "Disciple, come down the mountain immediately."
"Within twenty years?" Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting said in unison.
Mingyue lowered her head and looked at the shoe prints left by Qingfeng on her waist. She knew that Qingfeng's kung fu was only slightly better than hers, so she cheered up and fought with all her strength.
There was a "pop" sound, and the legs and arms collided. Ming Yue felt a strong force coming from her, her arms hurt, and her body couldn't help "thumping" and took a few steps back.
When he fell to the ground and looked at Qingfeng again, he saw that he had retracted his legs and was standing there, still maintaining his weird starting position.
"The old man wrote it, let me understand it myself. What is the name of this kung fu? I don't know, the old man didn't even give it a name?" Qingfeng took out Zhang Sanfeng's book again and waved it in front of Yu Daiyan's eyes.
But this time when Mingyue threw herself in front of Qingfeng, Qingfeng did not move her legs. Instead, she waited until Mingyue punched her. She slightly bent the knee of her left leg, pointed the tip of her right toe on the ground, and retreated slightly, with her right hand in front of Mingyue's fist.
A circle was drawn on it, leading Mingyue astray.
"Use all your strength and don't hold back!" Qingfeng said to Mingyue.
As soon as he fell to the ground, before he could stand still, Qingfeng's leg kicked him again, and he could only quickly stretch out his arms to block it.
"I didn't ask for it, it was the old man who asked for it." Qingfeng turned to the last page of the book and handed it to them for viewing.
"No rush, it's not an urgent matter. You can just go down the mountain early tomorrow morning. Back then, my master Jue Yuan memorized the Nine Yang Sutra silently before his death. I, the Emei Patriarch Guo Xiang, and the eminent monk Wu Se Zen Master of the Shaolin Temple each memorized part of it.
Mingyue took two crooked steps forward, looked at her fists strangely, and then at Qingfeng.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he jumped away, Qingfeng's feet also moved sideways, and his body followed him like a shadow. Mingyue struck down with a palm, and Qingfeng's body twisted and turned to his side.
I want to combine the Nine Yang Kung of the three sects into one to enhance the strength of our three sects, so I wrote this letter to discuss with the other two sects. The letter to Shaolin has already called you Seventh Junior Brother Mo Shenggu.
It’s been sent over. As for the outcome, it’s hard to say,” Zhang Sanfeng said.
"You brat, what kind of kung fu have you practiced? Where did you learn it?" Yu Daiyan asked.
Another wrong step with his feet, his body suddenly fell, his right palm stretched out, and he pushed towards Mingyue's left ribs.
These theories that were popular in Qingfeng's previous life are the first of their kind in this era and will definitely be carried forward in the future.
"Why is Li Ting so anxious? Oh, you and Miss Ji haven't met each other since you got engaged, right? Are you anxious to meet your unmarried daughter-in-law? Ah? Hahaha!" Zhang Sanfeng narrowly winked at Yin Liting.
.Yin Liting was so ashamed that he ran away.
Qingfeng waited for him to attack quickly, and when he swung another punch, he saw it clearly.
Don't tell me that although I traveled through time and possessed a very weak body, my brain that was struck by lightning was really good. As I grew older, my abilities gradually became apparent.
If I hadn't watched several martial arts movies and TV series about Tai Chi in my previous life, and knew some specious truths, combined with Mingyue's experience in practicing boxing, I would have gone crazy just reading this purely theoretical book!
"Hahaha, it doesn't matter. I'll think about it again and tell Dai Yan that I want to meet this child when I have time. As for the Wudang Nine Yang Kung Fu, if he is willing to teach it and the children are willing to learn it, I will be sure." Zhang Sanfeng saw it.
I am very happy that my theory of exercises has been put into practice, and naturally I can do anything.
The old man is using me to experiment with Tai Chi. Not to mention that the power is not bad, why did he write down Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching" in it? It's so bad that I have to jump to read it.
"Yes, although Mingyue's talent is average, my third brother and I have seen the hard work we have done in the past five years. I am definitely not a first-rate or second-rate expert, but a third-rate expert can still be called a third-rate expert. Besides, he is
Both are only ten years old..." Yin Liting continued.
Qingfeng still stood with her feet one behind the other, with her left hand behind her back and the fingertips of her right hand facing the bright moon, swinging her four fingers back and forth, beckoning the bright moon to continue.
...Yes, twenty years later, if I hadn’t traveled through time, I wouldn’t have been able to understand the ghostly stuff written by Mr. Zhang Sanfeng that was like a heavenly book, even if it took two hundred years.
"How much do you understand Qingfeng's movements?" Zhang Sanfeng asked, stroking his beard.
"Okay, let's not mention them anymore. There is a letter here for me. You can deliver it to Emeishan Master Miejie for me." Zhang Sanfeng had a letter in his hand and handed it to Yin Liting.
Mingyue quickly took a deep breath, rolled over and rolled out.
Yin Liting shook his head and said: "My third brother and I discussed it. We couldn't understand it at all. We just saw him drawing circles there. We didn't know which move was offensive and which was defensive. Mingyue felt like he was entangled in those circles.
It's like being stuck, and I can't get away."
Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting took a closer look, and it read: "Within twenty years, if you can understand this book and be better than a third-rate master, let Dai Yan teach you Wudang Nine Yang Kung Fu."
Recently, the demonic sect has been causing trouble in the world, killing fellow martial artists everywhere.
"Hahaha, did Qingfeng really win?" Zhang Sanfeng had just come out of seclusion and heard Yin Liting's report and asked with a smile.
She grabbed his right wrist with her right hand, then leaned forward and pulled him down with his hands and body. She bent her left arm, pressed her palm on his chest, and pushed him back vigorously.
When Qingfeng saw that Mingyue didn't attack, he attacked Mingyue himself. When Mingyue saw Qingfeng's palm, he quickly jumped to the side and got out of the way. Then he changed his fist to a palm and struck Qingfeng.
Mingyue hurriedly closed her hands and stepped back. Unexpectedly, when she stepped back, there was something behind her feet. Without noticing, he tripped over the thing and couldn't stand firmly, so he fell backwards.
Before Zhang Sanfeng's book came out, the martial arts in this world were dominated by foreign martial arts, which emphasized talent, defeated the enemy with strength, and struck first to gain the upper hand. Each and every one of them would become taller and rounder through practice.
Unexpectedly, he had thrown out these seventeen or eighteen punches, but Qingfeng's hands were drawing circles in the air slowly. Mingyue did not hit Qingfeng with a single punch, and they were all lost in the circles drawn by Qingfeng.
Finally, he was smart and took advantage of the situation to flip upside down. He put his hands on the ground and flipped backwards. When he looked down from the air, he found that it was not something behind him, but one of Qingfeng's legs that had run behind him at some point.
Go and trip him.
However, what Zhang Sanfeng wrote in this book goes exactly the opposite way. He does not focus on talent, but uses skill to overcome strength, leverage strength to strike later, and then strike later. The prototype of Neijiaquan and Tai Chi has been formed.
This time he still didn't stand firm, and Ming Yue's leg came again. He didn't have time to stand firm, so he quickly leaned over and let the leg pass. Although he let the leg pass, the next few legs he
But he couldn't give in anymore. He blocked it four times in a row, and was kicked by Qingfeng on the waist. As soon as Qingfeng's foot touched Mingyue's waist, he pulled it back.
I don’t care what Qingfengzhi technique is. My strength in the past five years has not been in vain. I will give you a "one effort to reduce ten sessions"
All the martial arts techniques of the Wudang Sect are derived from the Nine Yang Manual, even the Kung Fu given to Qingfeng this time. Zhang Sanfeng saw that his newly researched theory can really be successful on people with poor physiques, and he can use it to
If you can fight, you can win.
This greatly increased Zhang Sanfeng's confidence, so he sent Yin Liting and Zhang Songxi to Mount Emei and Shaolin Temple respectively, hoping to combine the Nine Yang Gong of the three schools and deduce the original Nine Yang Scripture, so as to further improve his theory.
But he didn't expect that going down the mountain to deliver a letter, which had never appeared in the original work, would mean something to Yin Liting.
As for Qingfeng Xiaodao Tong, he had no idea that with just a slight flapping of his butterfly wings, the fate of some people would change...
Chapter completed!