Chapter 19 Red Line Fist
The sound passed through the central hall and entered the backyard.
Shi Lei, who was holding the ball to practice his strength, was startled. He hurriedly threw down the stone ball, rushed to Zhang Lingshan and said, "Are you done? Hit it once and let me see."
"Okay."
Zhang Lingshan immediately hit the Hunyuan Zhengyang stake again.
All the registered disciples watched intently, seeing that Zhang Lingshan's Hunyuan Zhengyang Pillar was elegant and graceful, and every movement connected smoothly and seamlessly.
It seems that this is how the Hunyuan Zhengyang stake should be played, and everyone else is standing wrong.
There is even an inexplicable charm in it.
Shi Lei was stunned.
He discovered that Zhang Lingshan's attainment of Hunyuan Zhengyang Zhuang was even higher than his own, but how long had he been practicing?
"I'm going to call Master right now."
Shi Lei hurriedly turned around and ran out of the back door of the backyard.
Cross the street.
There is another house opposite.
Shi Lei knocked on the door and called: "Disciple Shi Lei, please see Master."
"Wait."
A servant went to report immediately.
After a while, the courtyard door was opened and Shi Lei was invited in.
Shi Lei walked quickly and came to the courtyard. He saw his master drinking tea in the courtyard. He quickly worshiped: "Master, Zhang Lingshan's Hunyuan Zhengyang Pole has been completed!"
< br>“Huh?”
Hong Zhengdao leaned forward in surprise: "You've mastered it? It's been less than a month, and you've mastered it now? Am I so lucky that I picked up a genius out of nowhere?"
After that, He drank the tea in one gulp and strode to Zhang Lingshan.
"Hit it once." Hong Zhengdao ordered.
Zhang Lingshan said yes.
After a while.
Hong Zhengdao laughed loudly: "Okay, okay! It's natural, and the yang energy is generated by itself. You have indeed mastered the Hunyuan Zhengyang Zhuang. Congratulations on officially entering my door, Hong Zhengdao."
"Thank you very much. Master!"
Zhang Lingshan bowed quickly.
Hong Zhengdao smiled and said: "Come on, I will teach you martial arts personally."
After that, he brought Zhang Lingshan to the courtyard where he lived before.
Shi Lei and other disciples looked at the backs of the two men with envious expressions.
The Hong Family Martial Arts School is divided into two large houses.
To the outside world, this is the house where they have been practicing martial arts, with the signboard of Hong's Martial Arts School.
The inside is the main house.
Only the most favored disciples of Hong Zhengdao can go to the main house casually. Anyone else who wants to enter must notify him.
At present, this Lingshan has just completed the Hunyuan Zhengyang Stake, and he can actually follow his master to the main house to receive the teaching.
What an unusual treatment this is.
How can you not be envious and jealous when you gain the master's favor as soon as you get started?
Zhang Lingshan didn't know this rule. He just followed Hong Zhengdao obediently to the courtyard where Hong Zhengdao lived.
“This is my private residence, it’s just the two of us, you don’t have to be restrained.”
Hong Zhengdao sat down with a smile, asked Zhang Lingshan to sit down as well, and asked, "What are your expectations for learning martial arts? Why do you have to learn martial arts?"
Countless ideas immediately came to Zhang Lingshan's mind.
Learning martial arts must be for self-protection, to protect your family, to become stronger, and to live a better life.
But he doesn’t want to answer that way now.
He wanted to know more specific things, so he said: "My disciple once saw evil spirits, and he was deeply shocked, and his mind was trembling. I heard that warriors with full Qi and blood can avoid all diseases, and strong ones can even drive away evil spirits. . Disciple, I also want to be a strong person who can exorcise evil spirits.”
"Exorcise evil spirits and quake evil spirits?" Hong Zhengdao was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled: "Xiaoshan, you are still young and have little experience. There are thousands of ways to ward off evil spirits and quake evil spirits, and learning martial arts is the least efficient and most difficult one. Ah."
"But this disciple only knows this way, I hope the master will make it happen!"
Zhang Lingshan said repeatedly.
Hong Zhengdao nodded: "You are right. With our background, there is only one way to learn martial arts. Although other ways are good, they are not for us mud-legged people."
Zhang Lingshan's heart trembled.
Hong Zhengdao is the strongest person he knows so far, and he is also famous throughout Jincheng Outer City.
He calls himself a mud-legged man.
Then I have mud legs than mud legs.
How big is the gap between these people and the people at the top? It’s just a huge chasm!
"Little mountain."
Hong Zhengdao suddenly said seriously: "If you want to drive away evil spirits, then I can only regret to tell you that you can't do it by learning my martial arts. Unless you can understand the unknowable Realm."
"What is the realm of the unknown?" Zhang Lingshan asked in confusion.
Hong Zhengdao said: "Take the Hunyuan Zhengyang Stake that you have practiced. Although it is done and it moves smoothly, there are still traces to follow.
"The unknowable realm, It is a place where there is no trace to be found. After it is completed, every move will have an unpredictable aura.
"This state is also called 'potential', and it is also called the state of perfection."
Hong Zhengdao said with a look of longing in his eyes: "It's a pity that I have been practicing as my teacher for more than fifty years, but I have not been able to bring Hunyuan to the right state." Cultivation of Yangzhu to perfection is as difficult as ascending to heaven. Therefore, this path is basically impossible. I am telling you in advance, are you sure you want to learn it? >
“Learn!”
“Okay. Now I will teach you our unique skill, Red Line Boxing.”
Hong Zhengdao said, stretched out his palm, and flashed it to Zhang In front of Lingshan: "Watch it."
He was secretly lucky.
Zhang Lingshan saw red lines flowing out of his wrist, which quickly spread to Hong Zhengdao's five fingers.
In the blink of an eye, Hong Zhengdao's fingertips turned red and seemed to bleed.
Whoosh!
Hong Zhengdao suddenly reached out and grabbed the cup on the table.
Give it a gentle pinch.
The cup fell apart instantly.
With a slight twist of the finger, the cup turned into white powder.
"How is it?"
Hong Zhengdao smiled and said: "After we have mastered this red line boxing, the energy and blood will be generated in the fingertips, and we can cut mountains and stones, just like picking out objects from a bag. One finger at a time If you use a hook, you can break the enemy's bones. If you hurt someone with a punch, the force can penetrate into his heart and spleen, making the enemy's life worse than death."
"So strong."
Zhang Lingshan praised: "Master just concentrated his efforts to coagulate blood, and I actually felt a wave of heat coming, making the hair on my body stand up. I felt that life and death depended on Master's thoughts. ”
“The feeling is quite sharp”
Hong Zhengdao was extremely surprised. He thought that Zhang Lingshan and Hunyuan Zhengyangzhuang were more compatible, and Hunyuan Zhengyangzhuang was from Hongxian Fist. Base.
It is understandable that he has such a perception in red line boxing.
In this case, there is no need to talk nonsense.
Hong Zhengdao then stood up, came to the open space in the courtyard, and said: "All martial arts are divided into training methods and fighting methods. I will now teach you the training method of Red Line Boxing."
Say it.
He took off his clothes and planted his legs in the starting position of Hunyuan Zhengyang Zhuan. He raised his palms and crossed them above his head.
“Look clearly at the red lines on my arms and body, which are the points where I exert my force. If I remember them well, I can get twice the result with half the effort. If I practice poorly and get twice the result with half the effort, I will get injured.”
Hong Zhengdao reminded while practicing.
“Yes!”
Zhang Lingshan agreed quickly and looked at it carefully without blinking his eyes.
(End of this chapter)