"San Young Master, why do you remember to learn martial arts?"

Wu Zhongda had just arranged the defense of more than 20 guards at home, but he was still worried. He walked around the mansion, secretly wondering if there were any safety hazards, and then saw Yang Lin step forward.

He has no idea of ​​cherishing the iron fist he has practiced.

I have been in the Yang family for more than ten years, and this place is similar to my own family.

The master is very nice to himself, like a brother.

He is alone, eats and drinks well at the Yang family, and is respected, so he is not disappointed in this day.

Yang Lin was also grown up as he watched him grow up, almost like his own child.

Since children want to learn martial arts, that is of course a good thing.

His kung fu has a legacy...

When I get old and enter the earth, I won’t be ashamed to see my master.

However, the only bad thing is that he remembers that the third boy had no talent for martial arts practice at all.

I won't talk about talent.

This kid has no perseverance at all and his willpower is too weak.

Those who let him eat, drink and have fun are more proficient than anyone else.

Let him stance and lay the foundation, which would make him feel even more uncomfortable than beheading him.

Either you're going to shit or your head hurts...

Or chest tightness and shortness of breath, and numbness of limbs.

Anyway, it's just lazy people and there's so much trouble.

Wu Zhongda has seen through this guy.

The key issue is actually a matter of interest.

If you don’t have a passion for martial arts, how many people can withstand the pain of “practice in winter and practice in summer”?

"I don't want to practice the kung fu of horse-killing, but to practice real boxing, which can kill people."

Yang Lin's eyes were burning and his heart was anxious.

Although he knew that it was not appropriate to say so.

Uncle Da is a traditional martial artist. When he teaches boxing, he is very responsible and strict.

What I don’t like most is that someone wants to run away without even learning to leave.

But my situation is different.

He really wants to learn a practical martial arts.

The reputation value displayed on the birthmark of the martial arts decree has been seducing him.

He always wanted to see what changes would happen if he learned real martial arts?

Now that time is too late, he is not blind, so he can't tell that the family is very dangerous now.

So, I can only ask for it with a tough bullet.

In the Si Yatou, let alone she would not be able to spread the unique martial arts of the Jingwu Sect, even if it was passed on, Yang Lin would not dare to learn it.

He inquired about it. Master Huo from Jingwumen taught according to his aptitude and taught martial arts as much as his apprentice.

There are many disciples outside, only teaching them to strengthen their bodies.

The personal teachings are also divided into men and women. The female disciples usually teach Yan Qing fist, mother-child sword, and some small movement skills such as flying knives and ropes.

The combat power cannot be said to be very weak, it can only be said to be not suitable for men to study.

After all, Yan Qing is a natural skillful guy.

The martial arts he passed down require extremely high flexibility, and it may not be so suitable for practicing by himself.

Of course, the most important thing is that Yang Lin doesn’t like this kind of soft and small kung fu, it has nothing to do with whether he can learn it or not.

On the contrary, Uncle Da has a good guide.

"Okay, since you want to learn, I'll teach you."

Wu Zhongda's eyes were like lightning, and he looked at Yang Lin's eyes seriously and nodded.

"You wait a moment."

After a while, he walked back and took out a yellowed booklet from his arms.

Handed it to Yang Lin with a cherished and respectful manner.

It must have been taken from the residence just now.

Judging from his handing over the book, he was obviously a little embarrassed, but he didn't know what to think. Even though he knew that it was not human, he still passed it on.

"San Young Master, I know what happened in the Chen family today is very exciting to you... I am afraid in my heart and want to practice martial arts and stay with me. I understand this.

However, practicing martial arts does not take a day or two to practice. It requires sweat and perseverance. Otherwise, learning will be in vain. If you really meet a master, you will die faster."

"I know." Yang Lin looked happy.

After taking the book, I saw dense words written in small regular script on it.

There are also small human-shaped patterns in the blank space, either waving fists or turning the waist, with arrows marked with cinnabar pen next to it.

This is the direction of force.

Very good, very detailed.

"Did Uncle Da write it himself?"

"Yes, I have recorded all my experiences in practicing iron thread fist over the years.

Iron-wire fist is passed down from Iron Bridge Three, Hard Bridge Hard Horse, tough and strong. You have to understand the intention of the fist carefully, and you can only achieve half the result with twice the effort after practicing.”

Uncle Da sighed.

When he was young, he also thought about practicing this set of boxing to a great success, then fighting all over the south and north of the Yangtze River, and earning a reputation like "Iron Bridge Three".

Now that I am old, I realize that practicing martial arts depends on talent.

He has been practicing hard for decades, and this year it has been forty-five, but he has only been able to practice the first stage of Mingjin with his arms as steel and his fists as hammers.

If you want to practice again, you won’t be able to practice anymore.

If you want to keep this skill undisclosed, you really have to find an apprentice to inherit it.

However, after a long time, my intention to find an apprentice has faded...

Since the third young master wants to learn, let’s give it to him.

It's a matter of thought.

"It's a pity that I haven't practiced my divine power to achieve my natural success and my fist is as thunderous as I do. Otherwise, the Jiangnan martial arts world would have my place."

Uncle Da said with regret.

"Uncle Da is known as the four heroes of Hangzhou City and is a top expert. At least, it is difficult to encounter opponents in our territory."

Yang Lin still knows this.

Over the years, the Yang family has encountered many dangers, and it is supported by Uncle Da’s fists.

It has made a great reputation.

"It's not that I can't stop the power of a palm in the divine power realm."

Wu Zhongda was full of loneliness.

He thought of the old housekeeper of the Chen family, Wulang Bagua Stick, one of the four heroes in Hangzhou who were as famous as him, Tiedonghe.

The bent steel stick and the collapsed chest appeared again in front of your eyes.

It's so ironic.

"Uncle Da, what is the realm of divine power?

Is martial arts still divided into stages? Don’t you have to fight before you know the strength or weakness?”

In the realm of divine power, there seems to be no such statement in later generations.

"Yes, I really have to fight before I know the strength."

Wu Zhongda punched and buzzed...

The small fist, like a huge hammer hitting the air, making a hollow sound.

The fist wind rushes to the face, and the wind is as fierce as a cut.

After being affected by the fist storm, Yang Lin's hair was covered with short hair, like a flag, and with a swish, he raised his back together.

The skin on the face is tightly sunken and it is difficult to breathe.

"How about this punch?" Uncle Da asked with a smile.

Yang Lin blinked and said in a stern voice: "It's very strong."

Just now Uncle Da punched him in front of him and stopped.

He didn't even have time to blink.

A wave of fire-like air came, with a fishy wind storm.

It's like there's not a person in front of you, but a tiger.

"A common people can strengthen their body and achieve the strength of their bodies after practicing martial arts. After they have just started to work with boxing and lay the foundation... and furthermore, they can integrate the strength of the whole body and reach the stage of the whole body.

At this time, ordinary people with a body size can punch twice their own weight, which is about 300 kilograms of punch.”

"This is not a master, I can only say that I can master the martial arts."
Chapter completed!