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【16】Gong Lao!

When Wu Di practiced Kung Fu, he devoted himself wholeheartedly, and all the energy and energy in his body were contracted in his heart, and then dispersed into his fists and feet as the moves burst out.

This is the so-called "integration of inside and outside, both form and spirit"!

Because of this, it took Wu Di four years to defeat all the young monks in Shaolin and be promoted to the head of the Chaochen Hall. This was closely related to his state of martial arts training.

When he devoted himself to martial arts training, Wu Di seemed to be a different person, without his usual cheerful and careless expression.

If the heart is upright, the fist will be right; if the heart is evil, the fist will be evil!

This is a truth that every warrior should keep in mind.

So Wu Di felt the sound coming from behind him, his ears twitched, and all the carbine guns in "Returning Horses and Spears" burst out at once.

I saw him flicking his left hand as hard as he could, and just as he touched the old man's fist, the old man's rosy cheeks suddenly turned pale.

Even though he waved his hand lightly, he had used all his strength. The old man felt as if his fist bones had been shattered, and the pain penetrated to his bones...

Then Wu Di stepped forward, stepped out with his left foot, rushed forward, leaned against his shoulder, and was ready to collide.

"don't want--"

Several old men around him couldn't help shouting anxiously, but Wu Di hadn't completely turned around at this time. When he heard the shouts around him, he glanced sideways and saw an old man with a horrified expression.

And my body is about to press hard...

At the critical moment, Wu Di shouted loudly and stepped on the ground with his right foot. The tiles on the ground were completely shattered, and his body stopped abruptly.

The old man was so frightened that his body swayed and he was about to fall backwards. Wu Di sighed secretly in his heart and asked to help others to the end...

He rushed forward with his left foot, making a gesture similar to the most common bird's tail in Tai Chi, and immediately hugged the old man around the waist. Then he exerted force with his right hand and directly stabilized the old man's body.

"Old sir, are you okay?" Wu Di couldn't help but smile.

"It's okay, it's okay... the little monk's boxing skills are so powerful, my old arms and legs almost died today..." After saying that, the red-faced old man smiled sheepishly.

"Haha, I'm getting older and I don't use it anymore. I think you used this Taizu Changquan when you were fighting Japanese enemies..."

The old man's embarrassment disappeared quickly, and he was obviously an upright person.

"Oh, the old gentleman can also use Taizu Changquan?" Wu Di put down the hand that was supporting the old man's body. The old man hurriedly smoothed his messy hair. Just as he was about to speak, several other old men behind him

He started laughing and scolding: "You old thing, you can box like a bear? If the young monk hadn't stopped the move in time, you would have gone to see the Chairman..."

"Old Fengtou, have you fucking forgotten who saved you back then?" The red-faced old man turned around and cursed loudly, then said angrily to Wu Di, "Don't worry about these old guys, we know boxing.

Let’s talk…”

Wu Di was amused after hearing this. These old men must have participated in the revolution, otherwise they wouldn't have talked about killing the Japanese. But out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Yin Moyan had disappeared. Apparently, he took advantage of Wu Di's boxing practice.

, and left quietly.

Too careless!

Why is **’s brother so devoted to martial arts training that he doesn’t even know when he’s leaving? He’s just causing trouble for himself!

Wu Di cursed himself secretly, and then wanted to go upstairs to see if Yin Moyan was in the room. The old man on the side also noticed that Wu Di was worried, and couldn't help but smiled: "Little monk, do you know the girl from the Mo family just now?"

"Well, we know..."

Wu Di was stunned for a moment, with countless thoughts going through his mind. He couldn't help but stop as he was about to go upstairs. The old men watching around him also dispersed, leaving only Wu Di and the old man in front of him in the square.

There was only one girl named Yin Moyan just now. The old man was obviously referring to her, but her surname was clearly Yin. Why did the old man call her the girl of the Mo family? What is the connection between this...

"She went to Fuji to have breakfast. This girl has a cold temperament. After practicing a set of boxing exercises every morning, she would go to have breakfast. How about we go find her together?"

The old man's words made Wu Di happy.

Uncle, you are really the roundworm in my belly, you know me so well...

Wu Di smiled and said to the old man: "Uncle, let's go quickly, I'm hungry..."

In a few words, Wu Di changed from an old gentleman to an uncle. Regardless of the change of title, Wu Di actually began to have a good impression of the old man.

This old man is very wise and understands things very well. If it were an ordinary person, who would be able to see the relationship between Wu Di and Yin Moyan. Moreover, he did not pester Wu Di to ask about Tai. Zu Changquan. He only focused on getting close to him with a few words.

.

This red-faced old man is not that simple...

The people who live in the community have status at first glance, and this old man obviously knows Yin Moyan, and it is always right to get close to him.

That's why Wu Di agreed to the old man. In fact, both of them understood what each other needed.

This stuff is so realistic!

Wu Enemy needed Yin Moyan's information, and the old man was attracted by his Grand Ancestor Changquan. The old man and the young man looked at each other and laughed heartily.

Then the old man introduced himself: "My surname is Gong. You can just call me Old Man Gong. Everyone calls me that!"

Wu Di quickly waved his hand and said: "How can that be done? Respect the old and love the young. I'll still call you Gong Lao..."

"What the hell, Mr. Gong, that's a fucking awkward name for you. On the other hand, I'd rather call you husband... If you call me old man, I'll just call you old man. There are so many polite words..."

Of course, the old man doesn’t dare to scream. If you ask me to scream, I can’t really scream!

Wu Di finally called out to Mr. Gong. Mr. Gong nodded, but couldn't help but smile: "Come on, young monk, I'll treat you to Fuji for breakfast!"

Wu Di was so upset that he just wanted to follow him to Fuji, but found that Mr. Gong's expression suddenly changed. Finally, he took a few breaths of cold air and said with a bitter smile: "Oh... damn, that time you hit me just now."

The punch hurt me to death..."

Ha ha!

Wu Di laughed secretly, but saw Mr. Gong covering his hand, his brows almost squeezing together. It was obviously very painful. He had actually been holding it in just now, but he didn't expect the pain on the back of his hand.

, became more and more violent, and this time, he couldn't help but shouted out.

When Wu Di shook his hand just now, he and Gong Lao came into contact for a moment...

Wu Di hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the old man's right hand, only to see that the back of his hand was a ball of black and blue. If not treated in time, the arm would probably be in pain for countless days.

"It's okay. Uncle Gong, let me rub it for you. I'll make sure it's okay!"

After saying that, Wu Di began to rub the back of Gong Lao's hand with his palm. Not to mention, in just a few minutes, the black and blue on the back of his hand slowly turned into blue, and the bruises obviously began to get smaller.

Gong Lao also felt the pain on the back of his hand getting smaller and smaller, and finally felt a heat spreading.

"Young monk, you are very capable. Your kung fu doesn't look like someone from a small temple. Which temple did you come from?" The old man looked up at Wu Di, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Shaolin Temple!"

Wu Di didn't even raise his head, but the old man's face changed, and he finally said bitterly: "You are so ignorant that you can't see the mountains. The old man was shamelessly preparing for a sneak attack just now. This is really a slap in the face..."

“Shaolin’s three unique skills in Zen medicine and martial arts are truly well-deserved!”

Wu Di let go of Elder Gong's hand, and the old man kept praising him. The bruises on his hands were almost invisible, only some shallow marks.

This is the most basic massage method in Shaolin Temple’s medical practice. Wu Di is still very good at these basic medical skills in Shaolin.

"Come on, come have breakfast with me. It's rare to meet an expert. If you don't ask for advice, I won't be happy!" Mr. Gong grabbed Wu Di and pulled him towards an antique small house in the community.

Walk to the hotel.

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The Shaolin Changquan in the previous chapter should be Taizu Changquan. It was changed because of the Great God He Xie, but in this chapter it was changed to Taizu Changquan!

Although Yun Shao's novels are light and humorous, the martial arts parts are all realistic. Some are obtained from friends asking for advice, and some are obtained after consulting a lot of information. However, it is inevitable that there are omissions and flaws. I hope the officials will not take it too seriously!


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