In the Purple Dragon Garden of the Sifang Hou Mansion, there was a tall and burly body, walking like a dragon and coiling like flying. He was practicing his moves and explaining them at the same time.
"The heaven and earth are filled with endless powerful vitality. We cannot see these energies, but they are real. The first step in martial arts training is to attract the invisible but omnipresent majestic vitality between heaven and earth.
Within the body, temper the body and lay a solid foundation for martial arts. Only when the body is strong can it accommodate stronger power."
Based on his own training, Fang Lin explained his martial arts experience to Fang Yun in detail: "The fastest way to practice in the Yuan Qi realm is to box, follow the trend, control your breathing at the same time, and let the vitality of heaven and earth slowly penetrate into the body.
.This set of 'Mangniu Jin' is the most basic martial arts in the army. Although it is not very sophisticated, it is extremely practical. It is most practical for attracting the vitality of heaven and earth into the body."
In the pavilion on the side, Fang Yun was squatting on the steps. Fang Lin spoke with all his heart, and he listened with all his heart. He watched Fang Lin's drill almost without blinking, and at the same time, he said every word.
Listen in.
Fang Yun knew that his elder brother Fang Lin had amazing talents. In his previous life, he had proved his outstanding talents with his strength. With such an elder brother, his words and deeds were more appropriate than any other master.
"The first move of Mang Niu Jin is Mang Niu coming out of the cave!"
"Rang Niu Jin's second style, the bull rushes wildly!"
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In order for Fang Yun to see clearly, Fang Lin specifically dispersed his Gang Qi and practiced this set of military boxing techniques purely with his physical strength. His physical strength was also extremely high. Even though his Gang Qi was dispersed, he could still hit each move one after another.
, there is also the roar of the fist wind and the sound of cows croaking.
Fang Yun looked carefully. He was usually lazy, and his boxing skills seemed to be inconsistent. Now that he had put some thought into it, he had a different understanding when he looked at it again. Fang Lin taught even more attentively, and even repeated some subtle points.
The reminder and practice gave Fang Yun new insights.
"Brother, you have seen it. This boxing technique is extremely powerful when it reaches deep." At the end of the Eighteen Moves of the Mang Niu, Fang Lin suddenly bent down and squatted down, and then suddenly jumped up.
"Bull rush!" Fang Lin exhaled and punched out with both fists at the same time. This move was as powerful as thunder and as fast as lightning. The air around Fang Lin violently stirred up, and the air flow rolled around like two big snakes.
Fang Lin's thick arms intertwined and changed.
"Moo!"
With a loud roar, the air flow stirred by Fang Lin's arms suddenly condensed into two lifelike blue bulls. The muscles of the two bulls were tangled and full of explosive power. After a long groan, the bull's eyes
He opened his eyes angrily, paddled all four hooves at the same time, and flew out like an arrow with a strong wind.
"Bang bang!"
In the Purple Dragon Garden, two bowl-sized plum blossoms were hit by a bull, and the entire tree trunks shattered into pieces, turning into countless tree debris and scattering in all directions. On top of the tree debris, there were even more pink plum blossoms flying all over the sky.
There was a look of shock in Fang Yun's eyes. He had practiced this reckless bull fist several times, but he never thought it could be so powerful. Fang Yun could see clearly that his elder brother Fang Lin did not use the Gang Qi in his body.
The two waves of wild bull energy that were emitted were completely relying on the power of the physical body to stir up the air and condense it into the shape of a cow with clever energy.
Although the physical body will be much stronger after practicing to the Gang Qi realm, the common bully strength in the military can produce such a devastating effect, which shows that its talent is astonishing.
"This move of bull collision, when ordinary people practice it to the extreme, the fist wind will roar, as loud as the roar of a bull. To make two bulls, it requires a lot of physical strength, and it also needs to be matched with some subtle skills. With your current situation
My strength is still not up to the requirements. I will tell you the secret in a moment, and when you get the strength, it will come naturally with practice. Now, little brother, come and practice it again, and I will see how you learn."
Fang Lin finished his exercises and stood up without blushing or panting, showing his strong martial arts skills.
"Well," Fang Yun walked out of the pavilion and stood next to Fang Lin. After recalling Fang Lin's boxing movements in his mind, Fang Yun took a deep breath and slowly unfolded a set of wild bull fists.
"The bull comes out of the cave!" Fang Yun imagined that he turned into a bull in the wilderness and walked out of the cave in the early morning.
"boom!"
Fang Yun's clothes vibrated, and when he punched the air, he made a banging sound, as if he was hitting a real object. This is only possible after practicing boxing to a certain level.
"Little brother, you have not absorbed much vitality from heaven and earth, and you are not strong enough, but you have already mastered the essence of boxing, which is boxing intention. If you are not strong enough, you can rely on time to accumulate it, but things like boxing intention can only be understood with your heart. Death
There’s no point in practicing!”
There was a look of admiration in Fang Lin's eyes. His martial arts level was much higher than Fang Yun's, and he could tell Fang Yun's strength at a glance. It was extremely rare for Fang Yun's level of power to be able to deliver such a punch.
The two are biological brothers. Seeing that Fang Yun has such understanding, Fang Lin is truly happy for his brother.
"The wild cow runs wild!" Fang Yun imagined that the wild cow he transformed into was running on the grassland in the empty mine, and he felt that ethereal and free feeling in his heart.
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound in the void, and the same move was taught by his elder brother Fang Lin's words and deeds. When Fang Yun used it again, he had a completely different feeling. The two arms were as flexible as spiritual snakes, and the trajectory was flexible, making it extremely difficult to defend.
"The wild cow parted its mane!"
Fang Yun stepped forward and at the same time punched out the third form of Running Bull Fist, the Bull Split Mane. A set of Bull Fist was executed under his hand, like clouds and flowing water, extremely smooth. The third punch was fired, and Fang Yun's whole body was shaken.
The air flow rushed, the clothes fluttered, and the air flow that was extremely difficult to detect followed the pores of the body and slowly entered the body.
"These should be the vitality of heaven and earth!" Fang Yun has a new understanding of martial arts in his two lives. In his 'previous life', he had no intention of making progress in martial arts and practiced it carelessly. Now he has picked up martial arts again,
Finally I felt something I hadn't noticed before.
A trace of vitality entered the body, and Fang Yun slowly felt different. It seemed that his body became stronger and his punches became more powerful. This is a very subtle feeling. If you really want to say it, Fang Yun
The power of the cloud may not really increase much.
Martial arts is a step-by-step process, and increasing the body's vitality is not that easy. It can only be polished through time.
Phew! Phew!
Fang Yun's fists are like the wind, his feet move and change, and there is a wildness and freedom in his fists. He has been completely immersed in this set of basic boxing techniques of the Great Zhou Army, and his mind is silently comprehending the world of heaven and earth.
vitality.
"Fourth style of the bull's horns!"
"The fifth form of the bull roars!"
Fang Yun used two more moves of Mangniu Fist in succession. He had completely forgotten about Zilong Garden, the pavilion, and his brother who was watching from the side.
"My talent is really good, and I have reached the state of selflessness so quickly. Perhaps, what happened this time is also a good thing. With this fight ahead of me, I will be more attentive in practicing martial arts in the future! With his qualifications, he will be able to serve in the military in the future
There will definitely be a bright light in the army. With my father and son in the Zhou army, there is no need to worry about those guys like Ping Dinghou in the future."
Fang Lin nodded secretly and looked at it for a while. He didn't want to disturb Fang Yun, so he quietly left the Purple Dragon Garden. At the same time, he sent an order to the Hou Mansion to ask all the servants and maids to go around and not disturb Fang Yun in the garden.
"Rang Niu Tietao!"
"Reckless tail flick!"
Fang Yun used the punches over and over again. He didn't know how long he had been practicing. There were beads of sweat on his forehead, and his back was soaked with sweat, but Fang Yun didn't even notice.
After all, human physical strength is limited. Fang Yun felt exhausted several times and was about to fall to the ground, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.
"Practice boxing, practice boxing! My father once said that in martial arts, what matters is will and belief, talent comes second. If I want to have strong power to change my destiny. If I can't even endure this pain, what will I do in the future?
You are not qualified to try to change your destiny!"
Fang Yun gritted his teeth and thought of the famous sayings of Confucian saints that he had read well. When heaven is about to entrust a great responsibility to a person, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, and deplete his body, so that he can gain what he cannot.
He gritted his teeth and got through it again.
The journey of martial arts is all about training. After each training, martial arts will definitely improve one level. A martial arts master must first be a strong man with perseverance. Fang Yun was born in a martial arts family, and these martial arts mottos are usually familiar to him.
With a sudden thought, Fang Yun concentrated all his thoughts on the moves of the Mangniu Fist, completely ignoring the sore parts of his body. As a result, the feeling of exhaustion was indeed not that strong.
"Bull rush!" Fang Yun brought up the strong wind with his fists, and the sound of the wind was like a whip whipping, making a snapping sound.
"boom!"
Fang Yun dropped his fists, and two masses of air exploded from the bottom of his fists, making an ear-splitting sound.
"No, this bull rush move, I did not have the artistic conception of big brother at all. There must be something wrong." Fang Yun finally stopped, he lowered his head, frowned in thought, his mind was filled with the powerful punches of the bull.
"Brother, take a rest!" A loud voice sounded, and a young man in green clothes walked out from under the pavilion. He was Fang Yun's eldest brother. He grabbed a rosewood lunch box in his hand and strode away
Came over.
"Brother, you have been practicing boxing all day, and you should be hungry. People are iron, food is steel. Although martial arts is important, you can't practice without physical strength," Fang Lin said with a smile, his eyes filled with contentment.
It's pampering. In the Hou family, the one who worries him the most is this younger brother. His father has been guarding the wilderness for many years. It is said that an elder brother is like a father. Now in the capital, he is the only one who can protect his younger brother.
"A whole day?" Fang Yun was stunned and looked up, only to realize that the sky was dark and gloomy, with no stars or moon visible.
He lost track of time and actually practiced boxing all day long in this Purple Dragon Garden.
"Goo!"
There was a roar in his stomach, and he realized that it had been a whole day before Fang Yun felt the hunger in his belly. He concentrated all his attention on boxing and martial arts, forgetting not only the fatigue and soreness in his body, but also his hunger.
"I didn't expect that the day has passed so quickly. I'm really hungry," Fang Yun smiled sheepishly and walked towards Fang Lin.
"Mother knows that you haven't eaten anything all day, so she is afraid that you will be hungry, so she has been heating food for you. Eat quickly."
There were many tables and chairs for resting in the Purple Dragon Garden. Fang Lin put the food box on the table and the two brothers sat opposite each other.
Mrs. Huayang prepared a lot of food for Fang Yun, including thin chicken soup, carefully prepared fish, a small plate of steamed buns, and a few cheat sheets. Fang Yun sat on the edge of the chair, eating what his mother had prepared in the cold night.
The food makes my heart feel warm.
While Fang Yun was eating, Fang Lin watched from the side with a silent smile. Seeing Fang Yun working so hard in practicing, he was also quite pleased.
"Father, he would be very happy if he knew that my younger brother is practicing martial arts so hard," Fang Lin thought of his father, Fang Yin, Marquis of Sifang. The wilderness was a desolate and poor place, and his father had not returned to Beijing for many years.
"Brother, I just saw you frowning and thinking hard. Did you encounter any problem?" Fang Lin asked after Fang Yun finished eating and put down his chopsticks.
"Well, brother, you came just in time. I can't hit that punch with your bull rush move," Fang Yun immediately asked out the doubts in his heart.
"Haha," Fang Lin stood up with a flick of his sleeves, strode to the center of the garden, and looked back at Fang Yun: "This bull rush move was actually developed by me when I was practicing before. There is no such move in the army.
This is a method for exerting force. Brother, you can see clearly that when using this move, you need the cooperation of your muscles."
"When you practice martial arts and your will is strong enough, you can control every muscle in your body. The muscles vibrate and stir up the air, and you can form various attack methods."
Fang Lin said, using very slow movements, he used the last move of the Mangniu Fist, Mangniu Crash. His muscles were shaking one by one, just like a living animal. Every muscle shaking could cause a gust of wind, bang.
The sound of popping air was frightening.
Fang Yun looked forward, not even noticing when Fang Lin finished his boxing. He was in a trance, and in his eyes was only the figure of Fang Lin who had just launched the 'Reckless Bull Charge'.
Fang Lin smiled in his heart, walked over lightly, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and left quietly.
Shortly after Fang Lin left, the sound of Xun Xun's fists came to mind again in Zilong Garden.
Fang Yun didn't rest all night, and didn't fall asleep until dawn.