Chapter 337 Dui opened his mouth
The two of them went back and forth like this, flexibly changing the three kung fu of "Tianshan Snow Palm", "Yellow Sand Ten Thousand Miles Fist" and "Yunlong Sanzhe", and they fought for about a while. There is time for a stick of incense. Liang Yan suddenly missed a move, and his left shoulder was lightly hit by Mu Xinxin's wooden arm. His whole body suddenly flew backwards as if struck by lightning. He fell on the ground, rolled back three times, stood up awkwardly, cupped his hands towards Mu Xinxin and said:
"It was the junior who lost!"
Liang Yan was, after all, A young man has a competitive spirit in his heart. These days, although what he is thinking in his heart is "muddling along and coping with the situation." But every time during the two hours of practicing in the morning, I would unknowingly work up my energy and study the transformations of these martial arts in detail.
He integrated the three kung fu of "Tianshan Snow Palm", "Wanli Kuangsha Fist" and "Yunlong Sanzhe", and frequently changed his moves. His boxing style is perfect, and he thinks that the wonderful changes in martial arts moves are nothing more than this.
But he didn't expect that in today's battle with Mu Xinxin, the opponent never took the initiative to attack. He just used defense as offense and beat him to a pulp.
The most embarrassing thing is that I don’t even understand the changes in the opponent’s moves. I just feel that every time I throw a palm or a punch, he calmly resolves it, even the elbow that hurt me in the end. , and it seemed that he stepped forward and was pushed away by him with his wooden arm.
Liang Yan felt a little ashamed in his heart. He cupped his fists towards Mu Xinxin and wanted to say something, but saw that Mu Xinxin had already shaken his head and sighed:
"Although Young Master Liang has plenty of tricks, he still has a lot of tricks. Insufficient effort. Your tricks are indeed fantastic, but you failed to master the moves themselves. The subtlety of it fell into the eyes of the great master of martial arts, like a butterfly flying up and down. Although it was dazzled, it could not stop the slightest move. "
Liang Yan was a little dissatisfied. , thinking to himself: "I have only been practicing for five days, how can I compare to you?"
Mu Xinxin seemed to see through what he was thinking. He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly: "You are a Taoist. Judging from the situation just now, it seems that you have also learned the body training method. Since you have such a foundation, then Xi It takes about ten days to practice these ordinary martial arts and you should be able to integrate them. But now that five days have passed, you are still at such a superficial level. I think Mr. Liang is not practicing hard, right?" Liang Yan smiled bitterly in his heart, and he only spent two hours a day. If you come to practice Qigong, it is naturally impossible to make any rapid progress. However, it was difficult to tell Mu Xinxin directly about this kind of thing. He could only deal with it vaguely, saying, "This junior has poor qualifications and insufficient understanding."
After hearing this, Mu Xinxin pondered for a moment and then said: "Since Mr. Liang lacks understanding, he must make up for it with diligence. Although this time he failed to reach the standard I expected, as long as he persists in practice If you go on for three months at most, you will still be qualified."
At this point, he paused, looked up at Liang Yan, and sighed: "Just do this. Judging from the situation, I can’t teach you my method so early. I’ll wait until you meet my assessment standards before considering whether to teach it to you.”
Liang Yan was slightly startled when he heard this, and then he decided to teach it to you. I cursed secretly in my heart: "I didn't want to learn your method of 'entering the Tao through martial arts'. It was you who said you wanted to experiment and you had to teach me some secular martial arts."
However, although he was angry in his heart, he thought about it again and thought to himself: "This Mu Xinxin doesn't know that I have started to practice the "Tao Sword Sutra" and can already start to practice Qi. I just thought that I still can't practice now, so I came here His original intention of teaching him how to enter the Tao through martial arts is not bad."
Thinking of this, Liang Yan's mood improved slightly, and he cupped his hands towards Mu Xinxin. : "Master Mu wants to support the younger generation, and I am naturally grateful. However, this matter depends on talent, and there is no need to rush."
After hearing this, Mu Xinxin waved his hands and said: "A gentleman has something to say. , Mu does not want to help you, but simply wants to find someone to test this method. I am unable to practice due to the mechanism, and I am too lazy to go down the mountain to find a qualified monk, so I found someone. But if you can’t meet Mu’s requirements, then Mu will have no choice but to find someone else.” Liang Yan rolled his eyes as he felt a little fondness for him. There was nothing left, and he immediately coughed and said: "Master Mu, if you have nothing else to do, why not come here today? Liang also wants to seize the time to practice the three martial arts, so as not to Being underestimated by Master Mu again." After hearing this, Mu Xinxin immediately nodded and said, "That's right. Diligence can make up for weakness in martial arts. If you use the same move thousands of times, even a fool can understand it. The three points are exquisite. Since Mr. Liang is so diligent, I can rest assured that I will come to train with Mr. Li again in five days.”
Liang Yan had thought that he was not stupid since he was a child, but he didn't expect that today he would be compared to a fool. Naturally, he felt angry in his heart. However, he also knew that Mu Xinxin was extremely pedantic and a person who could not speak. He was not really insulting him, so he suppressed the anger in his chest and said secretly in his heart:
< br>"If the ghost wants to practice your martial arts, I will teach myself the "Tao Sword Classic"!"
Liang Yan watched Mu Xinxin gradually walk away in the courtyard, and then returned directly to his room without any thought at all. Plans to practice martial arts. He poured a cup of tea in front of the table and drank it. He was about to return to his seat to meditate on his luck, but suddenly he heard Dumb's voice coming from behind him and said lightly:
"Just now, you had that 'secret fragrance' One palm, if the palm position is slightly to the lower left Two inches, I’m afraid it won’t be that easy for this wooden man to deal with it.”
Liang Yan was slightly startled when he heard this, and hurriedly put down the tea cup in his hand, turned to look at Ah-Dai, and saw him sitting cross-legged. On the wooden bed, he was also looking at himself.
"Oh? Brother Dumb is also proficient in this secular martial arts?" Liang Yan asked curiously.
Ah-Dai shook his head and said: "Proficiency doesn't count, I just have a feeling in the dark that the move just now should be done like this."
Since Ah-Dai woke up, Liang Yan The time spent with him was basically the same as being alone before. Except when Liang Yan occasionally asked him for a few verses from the "Tao Jian Jing" and would reply with a few sentences, this dumb guy usually didn't say a word. But he didn't expect that when he spoke for the first time today, he actually talked about martial arts training.
Liang Yan became interested for a moment and asked again: "According to you, if I practice my martial arts with all my strength and then fight against this wooden man, what are my chances of winning?"
Ah-Dai He shook his head and said: "Not even half a cent."
Liang Yan almost spit out the tea in his mouth. He opened his mouth and asked unconvincingly: "Is my understanding so insufficient?"
After hearing this, Ah-Dai said lightly. : "This has nothing to do with understanding, that wood When someone fights with you, you can always anticipate the enemy's opportunities and make decisions before taking action. This is no longer the category of ordinary martial arts, but a kind of 'gongti'!"
"Gongti? !" Liang Yan was stunned. This was the first time he heard someone talk about this.
I was careless. I missed a paragraph in the last chapter yesterday. When I released the new chapter just now, I realized that the plot was incoherent. I added the missing paragraph at the beginning of today's chapter. Friends who subscribe automatically. Refresh the web page.
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