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Chapter 111 National Art

Luo Heling, who was in the field, gently rubbed his ribs, stared at Master Yu and only said, "The next generation is to be feared."

Master Yu immediately apologized and said "offended".

"In other words, since it's a competition of skills, aren't you allowed to make a move?" Luo Heling replied with a smile, and then asked half-jokingly, "However, we all lost our steps in the end, Ruoyi you

Look, what will be the result of this competition?"

Mr. Yu is a person who is one thing and two things. He never makes a fool of himself and answers straight away, "You only took two steps across, but I became a 'rolling gourd'. Naturally, I was 'late'. As the saying goes, Jiang is the old man."

It's spicy. Apart from that, the position of your feet is very particular, which is enough for me to ponder for a while."

"You have very good eyesight and you can tell the key at a glance." Luo Heling saw that he had a clear understanding and couldn't help but nodded in approval. Suddenly he remembered something and asked immediately, "Is the move you used to increase your power in the end wrestling or martial arts? But it's clever.

Very good."

"It should be... regarded as wrestling."

Seeing that Mr. Yu was hesitant in answering, Luo Heling couldn't help but said "Oh" with a little doubt.

Master Yu also saw that Luo Heling was puzzled, so he continued to explain in detail. "Actually, just as my family benefited from the guidance of an expert from the Kangxi Dynasty on 'Turn the Seven Stars', this technique was also taught by another expert from the Jiaqing Dynasty.

However, although this expert said that this was a martial art created by Yan Qing, a hero from Liangshan, my ancestors, after practicing it, affirmed that this undoubtedly belongs to the category of Han wrestling techniques. Because although this technique is similar to that of Mongolian wrestling,

There is a big gap between wrestling and kicking, and there are no moves such as kicking or throwing to directly defeat the enemy. However, it also specializes in how to use the flexibility of one's own joints and muscles to quickly get rid of the enemy's control, or mobilize the strength of the whole body to use the strength to strike.

method to defeat the enemy and win. As for the name of this technique, according to the expert, it is called 'Eighteen Falls by Touching Clothes'..."

As Mr. Yu spoke, those around him who heard it sighed, and many people were greatly surprised. However, it is reasonable to think about it, because according to rumors, Yan Qing, the hero of Liang Shang, the "prodigal son", was good at what he did back then.

Kung Fu is "sumo wrestling" with bare hands. With this skill, he not only subdued the fierce and willful "Black Tornado" Li Kui, but he also fell down in a challenge in Tai'an. He was ten feet long, looked like a king, and weighed thousands of kilograms.

With his strength, Ren Yuan, the "Optimus Prime" who had not met an opponent for two years in Tai'an, could even guess that if he were to fight alone without weapons, Yan Qing might really be able to defeat all the invincible opponents in the world.

However, just when Mr. Yu had just uttered the words "Eighteen falls", an angry voice suddenly interrupted him from the crowd of martial artists.

"Nonsense, nonsense! 'Zhanyi Shibatiao' is profound, profound, and infinitely mysterious. It is naturally the most supreme martial art. How can it be a wrestling skill? Don't talk nonsense and use your inferior kicking and throwing skills to slander our sect.

reputation!"

Master Yu couldn't help but take a closer look, and saw a man in his forties walking out of the crowd. As he walked, he kept accusing him of talking nonsense and lying. Fortunately, Luo Heling was there to remind him, and he was confused.

Only then did he find out that this person was the younger brother of the current head of the Yanqing Sect, named Li Fuqing.

It turned out that the orthodox heirs had different opinions to express their dissatisfaction. Although the so-called reason is not clear, although Yu Ye is true, he still needs evidence and justification if he wants others to believe it. So he clasped his fists and began to argue.

Strive for.

"I really didn't tell a lie. Although brother claims to be a noble sect, I'm afraid you haven't mastered it yet. Otherwise, you will know that what I said is true."

It seemed that Mr. Yu had revealed his trump card. Li Fuqing couldn't help but blush, and argued arrogantly, "I haven't mastered it, so what. Don't talk about me, not even my senior brother has mastered it. And it's just you.

How can the Eight Banners Mongolian people learn to throw their houses? Besides, those few moves you made were too ugly, so they must be fake..."

Master Yu was not annoyed after hearing this, and continued to ask, "The master who taught my family's skills was originally a senior of the Yanqing sect. If you don't want to believe it, there is nothing you can do about it. But you don't know the general secret of 'Eighteen falls in clothes'"

Have you met Brother Tupu?"

After all, Li Fuqing had a higher seniority in the Yanqing sect, so he immediately replied after hearing this. "You just said that you acquired this technique in the Jiaqing Dynasty. What year was that in the old emperor's calendar? Isn't this what you said?

Are you sincerely trying to make a tiger skin? But fortunately, I have seen the general formula and the diagram. In short, it is not like what you practiced."

Unexpectedly, when Master Yu heard this, he actually laughed. But then he was speechless and only slowly recited the lyrics.

"There are endless wonderful ways to touch clothes. The steps on the respectful body are polite and calm. The seven stars are hung on the chest with soft hands, and the steps are forward with double chops. Use push palms to advance in the left grid, and push the palms through the flowers with both hands to reach the peak. Press left and right to hit the eyes, and press left and right to block the throat.

Swelling. Hold your cheeks to the left and right to hit head on, punch in the middle and hit the heart..."

Li Fuqing didn't understand the reason at first, but when he heard it, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly to stop it.

"Shut up! Shut up! How can you really know! You can't read any more of the secrets of my Yan Qing Sect! If you read them again, everything will be leaked!"

At this point, the people watching had no doubts anymore and were all convinced that what Master Yu said was true. Everyone couldn't help but start talking about it. Except for everyone in the wrestling practice, they felt particularly proud and proud of Master Yu. The people in the martial arts were now

The main point of concentration is to express deep sympathy for the Yan Qing Sect, because no one in the entire sect has mastered it, and asking outsiders to use this skill to become famous is really not a shameful thing. But at the same time, what everyone is more curious about is, since

This Kung Fu is so difficult to practice, how did Master Yu master it?

Li Fuqing was obviously the most troubled about this issue. He even questioned Master Yu repeatedly about it. Even though he was scolded by Luo Heling several times, he still refused to go back.

In desperation, Master Yu had no choice but to say to him, "Actually, I just practiced according to the diagrams and general instructions. Over time, I became proficient naturally, and there was nothing special about it. However, the master had warned me not to jump through the ranks too quickly.

You must do the basic exercises step by step, but I don’t know if my brother has ever followed them..."

"No, no, you must have a special method..." Li Fuqing just refused to believe it, and kept mumbling to himself. Suddenly, his eyes froze. "...Don't try to leapfrog quickly, just follow the steps.

That's it...could it be that you've even practiced the three opening chapters of ventilation?"

The "Three Chapters of Ventilation" mentioned by Li Fuqing are actually at the beginning of the ancient music "Zhanyi Shibatu". They are mainly three sets of basic posture exercises. They look very simple and inconspicuous, but in fact

The above exercises are quite similar to the Indian yoga techniques, and their real importance cannot be overemphasized. If we don’t rely on this method to open up the stagnant energy in the body, stretch the muscles and pull out the bones, it will be difficult to master the following moves and general tips.

If the movements are done correctly, it will naturally be impossible to practice.

Seeing him like this, Lord Yu naturally knew that he had found the crux of the problem, so he just smiled and nodded and kept silent.

Unexpectedly, Li Fuqing hadn't woken up yet, muttering to himself, "It doesn't make sense. Those three chapters look easy to do, so there's no reason to continue practicing?"

In response to this, Mr. Yu could only sigh deeply and had to say another sentence as a further reminder. "It is easy to think but hard to do. It is easy to do but hard to persevere. When practicing martial arts, you need to practice, otherwise you will be in vain."

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These few words immediately lit up Li Fuqing's heart like clouds and the sun appeared, causing him to jump up and shout excitedly, "Good man, you are a good man! Even if you are a wrestler, even if you say that I am a sect

Your martial art is wrestling, and I also said you are a good person! I understand, and I will tell the head brother right away!" After that, he left as quickly as possible without leaving a single word, which made everyone present stunned.

Shaking his head, even Luo Heling couldn't help but feel amused by this little commotion and Li Fuqing's inappropriate behavior.

Only Mr. Yu felt a little depressed for some reason, and it wasn't for anything else. He just really didn't understand why these martial arts people always felt that the word "wrestling" would bring them down a level.

What about grade.

"That's good. If you practice martial arts without practicing Kung Fu, you will be in vain. It seems that you should be diligent every day and never forget to practice Kung Fu?" Just when Yu Ye was feeling bored, Luo Heling couldn't help but praise him.

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At this special moment, this naturally gave Master Yu some relief. However, he was not an arrogant person. Instead, he said more modestly, "I dare not say that I am diligent. It is just doing my daily homework well."

In fact, whether you practice or not, and how to practice, you can tell with just a hand. Not only you, but also your opponents know better, so whoever wants to be lazy will only end up fooling himself."

I don’t know if it was because I admired Master Yu’s frankness and sincerity or because he was diligent and studious. After hearing his answer, Luo Heling became more and more pleased with him. Therefore, he showed his greatest appreciation for him in public and said something that made everyone laugh.

People were greatly shocked by the words.

"You are a real person, so let me tell you the truth. In fact, if you want to keep this plaque, there is another way, which is to worship me as your teacher. You want to be my apprentice, and then wear this wrestling plaque.

The brand name of the martial arts gym makes some sense. How about it, what do you think..."

"You, are you willing to accept me as a disciple?" Master Yu was overjoyed when he heard that. With Luo Heling's martial arts skills and status in the world, being able to be his disciple is what many martial arts practitioners dream of. How could he not know that this opportunity is rare?

Naturally, I couldn't wait to agree immediately.

But at this moment, in the crowd of people in the martial arts industry, two people, Yin Xuan and Tong Shanhe, suddenly appeared and opposed it.

"No, no, our Chinese martial arts has a long history and is profound. How can we lower ourselves to the same level as the Manchu and Mongolian playful sumo wrestling skills?"

"Yes, Mr. Second, he is not a Han Chinese, and he can only practice this simple style. How can he be qualified to be your disciple?"

Yin Xuan and Tong Shanhe have been resentful since their defeat with Master Yu. How could they let Master Yu encounter such a beautiful thing. So they used these words of extreme contempt for Wuxing and Master Yu to stir up trouble again.

Not only did Mr. Yu's face darken again after hearing this, but even the people on the wrestling team were so angry that they looked at each other angrily.

The crowd was agitated, and someone was about to start shouting and scolding them. Unexpectedly, Luo Heling was already angry and scolded the two of them.

"Presumptuous! There are many right and wrongs in pretending to practice martial arts, but there is nothing right and wrong in real martial arts training. You are all focused on your arrogance and self-importance. No wonder you have not made any progress in your kung fu!"

After saying that, Luo Heling was still angry and pointed to the door again, saying in a stern tone, "Forgot what I just said? How can I let you dictate what I accept as a disciple? Since you can't control your own

Mouth, please come out to me!"

As soon as these words came out, Master Yu's face became more grateful, and the expressions of everyone in the wrestling group became much calmer. On the contrary, Yin Xuan and Tong Shanhe looked doubly embarrassed. Only then did they realize that for a moment

In a hurry, Luo Heling violated Luo Heling's taboo, so they couldn't help but look at each other, not knowing what to do.

If they admit their mistakes and submit, it would be a bit hard to say it in public. If they turn a deaf ear and ignore it, they already know that Luo Heling is a person who always speaks his mind. So in this anxiety and embarrassment, they remained motionless, and their eyes looked at Master Yu even more intensely.

Jealousy.

But on the other hand, Luo Heling saw that the two of them were still facing Master Yu with contemptuous faces at this time, and he became more and more angry. Therefore, he gave another order to the disciples in the crowd. "Cong Xi,

Please ask these two to leave here immediately, so as not to disturb my ears with their noise."

Shen Congxi naturally understood his master's temper. He did not dare to disobey his master's orders. He coughed lightly and asked the two of them to leave.

At this time, Yin Xuan and Tong Shanhe couldn't help but change their colors, their faces turning red and white. They knew that it would be humiliating if they were kicked out of the house like this. From now on, when they see their fellow martial artists again, they will have to

First, they were three points shorter. For a moment, both of them broke out in cold sweat, and they really didn’t know whether they should just walk away or bow their heads and apologize.

But just when they were riding a tiger and couldn't get off, they saw a man walking out of Wu Xing, blocking in front of Shen Congxi and relieving them.

"I think they are right. You really shouldn't accept this apprentice."

The person who said this was wearing a long robe and was about sixty years old. He was Huang Jianping, who was born in the Xingyi Sect with the nickname "Jian". You must know that Luo Heling's father had an old relationship with the Xingyi Sect, so although he had not officially become a disciple of Li Cunyi

, but under his guidance, he learned most of the essence of Xingyi Quan. Therefore, in a strict sense, Huang Jianping can be regarded as Luo Heling's senior brother.

Since there was such a relationship, Luo Heling couldn't be more forceful. His expression changed, and he had to wave his hand to let Shen Congxi retreat. Then he sighed helplessly, and couldn't help complaining about Huang Jianping's interference.

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"Why are you here to embarrass me? Haven't you seen that there are many things that our martial arts practitioners have not practiced, but others have. If we don't accept such apprentices, then why should we accept them?"

Huang Jianping was unmoved, but was extremely stubborn. "There are more than one good material in the rough. My master said that Neijiaquan is a national martial art, and it is for protecting the family and the country. But this person is not a Han Chinese, so he did not inherit my form.

The qualifications for Yiquan..."

"I don't teach him form and meaning, I only teach him palm..."

"That won't work either. Your soft palm also contains some Xingyi."

Although Huang Jianping flatly denied it repeatedly, Luo Heling still refused to give up and continued to persuade him, "Don't be so rigid. Who said that Chinese martial arts is only passed down to the Han people? Shaolin and Xingyi both worship Bodhidharma. Besides, they are back home.

It doesn't even say that we only preach to the religious people. If we always focus on those useless dead rules, we won't be able to do anything. The Beiyang government calls it the "Republic of the Five Nationalities". Since the Manchus and Mongols returned to Tibet and Han

We are originally one country, so of course the people can practice national martial arts, why not be more open-minded..."

Unexpectedly, these words not only did not make Huang Jianping relax, but actually made him excited. He frowned and refused to listen anymore, and interrupted immediately with an extremely angry tone. "Open-minded? How can I be open-minded! Who doesn't understand the truth?

Can you speak? But don’t you know the origin of my Xingyi Sect! It’s okay that this person is not a Han, but he is still a banner man. As long as he is a banner man, he must not be able to pass it on!"

Speaking of this, Luo Heling knew that it would be difficult to persuade him, because Huang Jianping's words had historical origins. In fact, Huang Jianping's line of practice was actually the revival of Xingyiquan, which originated from the White Lotus Sect that fought against the Qing Dynasty.

Congregation. Since the failure of the White Lotus Sect, the Qing soldiers have either locked up or killed those practicing Xingyi Quan when they saw them, and the practitioners had to live in seclusion. Therefore, the Xingyi Sect has gone through a long period of time when it was strictly prohibited and exterminated by the Qing court.

It can also be seen from the generation layout of Xingyi Sect's "Swordsman at heart and ambition to found the country" that Xingyi Sect has always hated the Qing court. Such old grudges that have gone through nearly a hundred years have been eliminated.

It cannot be resolved by one person with just one sentence.

For a moment, Luo Heling had nothing to say anymore, and Huang Jianping also fell silent with a cold face. Gradually, everyone was affected by the depression between the two, and soon the noise disappeared, and the whole room suddenly changed.

It became silent. Everyone was silently paying attention to the situation in the field, not knowing how this dispute would end.

Finally, it was Master Yu's voice that broke the stagnant atmosphere.

"Master Luo, thanks to your favor, you are willing to accept me as your disciple. It is a great honor for me. However, it is also the duty of martial arts practitioners to respect their teachers. Since your teacher has already said so, this skill

If you don’t carry the flag, it’s hard for me to violate it after all. In short, it’s just that I don’t have this blessing. Please don’t argue with this senior over this matter again, which will only hurt our friendship.”

It turned out that while Mr. Yu was watching, he saw that the two of them had basically reached an impasse over his matter. Although he didn't quite understand the relationship, he could still get a general idea. He knew that Luo Heling had tried his best. No matter what, the martial arts skills

People will always look down on him for various reasons, and this also makes him respect Luo Heling even more. So in order to prevent Luo Heling from getting into trouble again, he took the initiative to come forward to persuade him.

Of course, he was more disappointed than anyone else if he missed this great opportunity. But out of gratitude to Luo Heling, his words really came from the bottom of his heart and he was extremely sincere.

Therefore, even Huang Jianping was a little affected and couldn't help restraining his anger. Instead, he said to Master Yu with a sense of regret, "I cannot do what you wanted today, so please forgive me. I know that I

It's a bit unkind, but it's not something you or I can control. However, I have to say that Mr. Er's vision is right. With your qualifications and talents, you are indeed a good talent for martial arts. Even if you don't practice Xingyi, you must be able to

I can find another world in martial arts."

When Master Yu heard this, he already understood that Huang Jianping was only dealing with the situation and not the person. He immediately disappeared and smiled freely to express his gratitude. "Thank you for your hard work, senior, for not being afraid of senior's jokes. I have had one ambition for a long time, and that is the fusion of wrestling and martial arts."

.Although it is difficult to practice, there is always someone who is the first to create any boxing move. I should learn from the words of my seniors and never forget to study hard and work hard to strive for self-improvement."

Huang Jianping was obviously shocked by Yu Ye's words, but after a moment, his expression became more inexplicable and sad. He only muttered "It's a pity, you are a banner man after all" and was speechless.

Luo Heling looked at Master Yu's firm look, and then looked at Huang Jianping's thoughtful expression, and couldn't help but express his feelings. "There are dilemmas in martial arts. It is easy to learn martial arts but difficult to practice, and it is easy to become a disciple and create your own difficulties. Miss this today

It is not the regret of others but the regret of me, Luo Heling, who cannot teach the art to ambitious talents. It is the regret of the internal martial arts."

Huang Jianping naturally knew that these words were meant for him. He couldn't help but shook his head slightly, but still ignored it, and finally retreated back to the crowd.


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