Although Zhao Zheng could roughly guess the name of Song Kuaizui's martial arts, in order to avoid arousing suspicion, he still pretended not to know, shook his head and said: "I am ignorant and cannot tell."
"The Kung Fu I just practiced is called 'Little Capturing Hands'. It is a grappling technique that comes from the Luohan Fist of Shaolin Temple. It is a branch of Luohan Fist. The so-called grappling is to use clever techniques to attack the enemy's joints or acupuncture points.
, causing severe pain to the enemy by twisting joints or hitting acupuncture points hard, and then subduing the enemy. It can be said that grappling is a skill that specializes in attacking the weak parts of the enemy, such as breaking fingers, removing arms, kicking calves, twisting necks, etc.
Each move is more insidious than the last. However, these two people are fighting against each other to the death. It cannot be said to be insidious or insidious, as long as they can win."
As Song Kuaizui spoke, he raised his hands, grasped the knuckles and moved them, and continued to explain: "The art of grappling is divided into large grappling hands and small grappling hands. The size does not refer to the power, but refers to the different parts of the attack. The large grappling hand
The grasping hand strikes the major acupuncture points on the human body, such as the Touwei point and Daying point on the head, the Quepen point and Ruzhong point on the chest, the Tianshu point on the abdomen, etc. The small grasping hand strikes the human body.
The main moving joints, such as elbow joints, shoulder joints, knee joints, etc., are designed to deform the opponent's joints and then capture them."
Song Kuaizui changed his movements, stretched out one hand, grabbed the non-existent arm in the air, and then twisted it hard, first from the front, and then in the opposite direction.
Zhao Zheng saw it clearly and made up an imaginary enemy in his mind. He watched the imaginary enemy's arm being torn apart by Song Kuai's mouth, breaking the bones and tendons!
The grappling hand is more difficult to practice than ordinary boxing and kicking skills, but it is extremely powerful in combat. As long as you can grapple the enemy, you can inflict heavy damage on the enemy with just one move. You may not be seriously injured after receiving a punch, but if you
If your arm is broken, no one can bear the severe pain and will lose their fighting ability!
Zhao Zheng suddenly became very enthusiastic about this grappling skill. He made up his mind to learn this skill and practice it to a higher level.
Song Kuaizui continued while changing his movements: "Grabbing Kung Fu is divided into seventeen offensive techniques, namely holding, wrapping, carrying, rolling, pressing, spreading, kicking, hugging, turning, locking, dividing, grabbing, and pushing.
Move, pick, hold, point. The hand I just used is 'grabbing', and the key point is to hold the enemy's joints. If it is pulled inwards, it is 'grab', and if it is clawed outward, it is 'grab'. I
I will show you other techniques next, please pay attention carefully."
Song Kuaizui demonstrated another sixteen kinds of grappling techniques, sometimes twisting the neck, sometimes throwing the back, sometimes splitting the muscles and bones, and even picking the nose. He used these techniques while explaining them. He was a talkative man.
, has good eloquence. Although he has never been a master, he talks about the beauty of Kung Fu very succinctly and is basically correct.
"Have you remembered the seventeen attack techniques I just explained?" Song Kuaizui suddenly asked after he finished explaining.
Zhao Zheng did not answer immediately, but recited it silently in his mind, then shook his head with a wry smile and said: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I only remembered fifteen kinds, namely holding, holding, pushing, moving, turning, and locking."
, divide, wrap, carry, press, spread, push, dig, hold, point. In addition to these, there are two other techniques that I haven’t memorized.”
"It's good to be able to memorize fifteen techniques at once." Song Kuaizui nodded with satisfaction. The smarter Zhao Zheng is, the faster he learns martial arts. He then added: "The two techniques you missed are 'juan' and '
Move', I'll demonstrate it to you again, but you have to remember it well this time."
Song Kuaizui demonstrated the two techniques that Zhao Zheng missed. The 'roll' technique is to make the enemy's joints bend excessively, and the 'grab' technique is to grasp the vital points of the enemy's body and subdue the opponent.
These seventeen attack techniques are common to the martial art of grappling, and the martial art of small grapple is designed to attack the enemy's joints, so only some of the seventeen techniques are used, similar to 'hugging'
Techniques such as 'pointing' are not included. The reason why Song Kuaizui explained all seventeen techniques was just to deepen Zhao Zheng's understanding of capture.
Song Kuaizui then talked about several special techniques for the Xiaoqunong Shou, as well as the thirty-six standard moves of the Xiaoqunong Shou. As he talked, Song Kuaizui immediately started to get serious with Zhao Zheng, allowing Zhao Zheng to experience it himself
The power and magical use of the grappler made Zhao Zheng a living target, and he was tortured repeatedly with thirty-six moves. Zhao Zheng was very thirsty for knowledge in martial arts, so he did not feel it was hard and studied with great concentration.
One of them was willing to teach and the other was willing to learn, so the progress was very fast. After dawn, they had finished teaching the general outline of this martial arts, but there were still many, many shortcomings in the details.
One morning was not enough to teach a martial art. In the following days, Song Kuaizui would come to the backyard every morning to teach Zhao Zheng Xiao's grappling skills.
Zhao Zheng allocates an opportunity to practice the small grappler alone in the dungeon every day. Since he does not need to sleep in the dungeon, he can practice for 24 hours a day, and the progress is very significant. It took about a week, and he has already
He was now able to skillfully perform thirty-six small grappling moves. His moves were absolutely standard, and even Song Kuai Zui was impeccable.
However, in terms of actual combat, Zhao Zheng is much worse. He cannot fully display the power of this martial arts, and he does not know how to use it to attack the enemy. For this aspect, he can only rely on time and experience to slowly improve.
There are no shortcuts.
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The autumn wind is bleak, blowing the trees around the courtyard, making a rustling sound. There are many pear trees planted around Hongchen Inn. It is the harvest season now, and the pear trees are full of fruits, full of big green pears.
Shen Luoxia was standing alone by the window of the boudoir. The window was open, and the autumn wind was blowing her silky hair. She was holding the window frame with one hand and carrying the white porcelain wine bottle with the other hand. She had already
After drinking a lot of wine, her face was already a bit drunk, with a charming blush. She thought drunk women were beautiful, so she always liked to get herself drunk, but this kind of drunkenness was always limited to the surface, no matter how much she drank
No matter how much you drink, your heart will always be sober.
The more you drink water, the colder it becomes; the more you drink wine, the warmer it becomes.
In this windy autumn, after drinking a glass of white wine, you will immediately feel a sense of warmth in your body, which is very comfortable.
Shen Luoxia spends most of her time free. She reserves half of her free time for practicing martial arts and the other half for waiting for someone who is worthy of her love and willing to take her away. This person she
I waited for many years, but still couldn’t wait.
A very coquettish female shopkeeper who always seduces men is actually waiting for the true love like an innocent little girl. If you say this, no one will believe it.
But this is indeed a true fact. Shen Luoxia has indeed been waiting for the husband she has never met, and this original intention has not changed in the past few years.
Shen Luoxia looked at the mountains outside the inn with silky drunken eyes, imagining that in the next moment, a handsome man she fell in love with would pass by on horseback. If there really was such a man, she would immediately jump out of the window and chase after him. Go up and follow each other to the end of the world.
Shen Luoxia's thoughts about her little daughter's family were like flower petals falling on warm water while bathing, swaying and falling piece by piece. When her thoughts came to this, a handsome man appeared in her sight, but this handsome man was different from There was a huge discrepancy with her imagination, because this man was too young, only sixteen years old at most. Shen Luoxia was already twenty-six years old this year, which was a full ten years older than him.
That young man of about sixteen years old was none other than Zhao Zheng, the new waiter at Hongchen Inn.
There were few people in the inn at this time, and it was time to rest in the afternoon. Zhao Zheng was seen holding an emerald-green flute in his hand, walking quickly towards the distant woods. No need to guess, he must be practicing playing the flute again. Zhao Zheng was learning the flute for the first time, and he must have played the flute very badly, so Shen Luoxia did not allow Zhao Zheng to play the flute in the inn, and asked Zhao Zheng to play the flute farther away in the forest every time.
Shen Luoxia looked down at Zhao Zheng, who was holding the flute, and suddenly remembered her brother who died young. Her brother, like Zhao Zheng, also loved playing the flute.
At that time, Shen Luoxia and her brother were very young. She had not been taken away by her master. She stayed at home every day to get married. She was ignorant of the outside world and only thought that the world was only the size of a palm. Her brother played the flute very well, and every time When her brother played the flute, she would sit in the yard and listen quietly.
Although time has passed and her memory has become blurry, Shen Luoxia's heart still felt inexplicably stung when she thought of her younger brother. If her younger brother was still here, he would have already married and started a business, and maybe all the children would have run away. .
Shen Luoxia smiled, looking at Zhao Zheng's back with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes.
"I don't know how he is playing now. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I secretly went over to listen." Shen Luoxia made up her mind, hung the white porcelain wine bottle on her slender waist, and flew out of the window. She jumped down, and when she landed in mid-air, she raised her foot and tapped the wall, used the force to bounce off, and landed lightly on the ground, with the hem of her white-bottomed peach blossom coat falling gracefully.
The moment she landed, Shen Luoxia's feet had already stepped forward. The huge jump just now had no impact on her.
Shen Luoxia strolled forward, following Zhao Zheng slowly and slowly. The distance between the two parties increased instead of decreasing. She just wanted to listen to Zhao Zheng play the flute, and did not want to disturb Zhao Zheng.
The two walked for about two sticks of incense and climbed over a hill. Zhao Zheng stopped in a poplar forest, adjusted his breathing, raised the flute to his mouth, and started playing.
Shen Luoxia jumped onto a big tree without realizing it, stepped on the thick branches, and landed on the crown of the tree several times. She looked down and enjoyed Zhao Zheng playing the flute. But the sound of the flute As soon as it sounded, she was immediately disappointed. The flute sound did not follow the seven rhythms and the rhythm was scattered. It was really far from the flute sound played by her biological brother.
Zhao Zheng didn't have much time to practice playing the flute, and he had no musical talent. After spending so long, he was still very jerky and a layman. What he was playing at this time was the legendary music "Two Tigers". With his current level , you can just brag about this.
"Two tigers, two tigers, run fast, run fast..." Zhao Zheng played the scales one by one with this rhythm, and the sound of the flute echoed in the forest, startling several titmouses to fly away.
Fortunately, there are no wolves around here, otherwise they would have been angered by the sound of the flute and come running to fight for Zhao Zheng.
"Haha." Shen Luoxia couldn't help laughing when she saw Zhao Zheng's clumsy look, and burst into laughter. Fortunately, the sound of the flute covered her up and did not expose her identity.
Zhao Zheng was still in the dark. He didn't know that Shen Luoxia was sitting on a tree. He was playing the jerky "Two Tigers" to himself. Although he was playing poorly, his expression was very serious and hard-working.
"He practices playing the flute so hard. It seems that he really likes this instrument." Shen Luoxia looked at Zhao Zheng below with a smile, and such thoughts flashed through her mind. She listened to the flute sound that tortured her ears and untied the instrument. The wine flask hanging on the waist uses the sound of the flute to make wine and drink, and you drink it one mouthful at a time.
A young man, a beautiful woman, an emerald-green flute, and a mountain scenery full of autumn colors all together create a unique and beautiful picture.
