He originally planned to spend the whole day with Xiao Lian, but if she had to go to the hospital, Chu Ling had to add half of the afternoon to her training schedule.
After lunch, he came to Old Man Lingfeng's courtyard again, opened the door and went in, only to see the old man lying on the rocking chair leisurely and basking in the sun.
When Ling Feng saw Chu Ling walking in, he couldn't help but wonder: "Boy, didn't you say you couldn't come if you asked for leave today?"
"Something unexpected happened, so I came here when I had free time in the afternoon." Chu Ling paused as she spoke, "What? Did you arrange other things for the afternoon?"
"That's not true. I am an old man who has nothing to do. You can come anytime." Ling Feng said and stood up, "So, let's start now?"
Chu Ling nodded and said, "Okay, come on."
When the old man heard this, he slapped Chu Ling on the forehead again. Chu Ling felt a sudden sharp pain in his head, and then the scene in front of him dimmed, and finally returned to darkness; the sounds in his ears became lower and lower, and finally became quiet.
It fell down; even the fragrance of the flowers in the yard could no longer be smelled.
The three senses were blocked again, but this time, Chu Ling was very calm. He quickly calmed down and left everything to his intuition.
However, the next second, the breeze blew across his face, and Ling Feng punched him hard on the face.
"Ugh!" Chu Ling was attacked and hurriedly took a few steps back. He couldn't help but curse, "Another sneak attack?"
"How does it count as a sneak attack?" Old Man Ling heard him speak and subconsciously replied, "They say it has started. If you want to blame it, you must blame yourself for not being fully prepared."
Chu Ling could not hear what Ling Feng said. He quickly adjusted after being beaten, then lowered his focus and prepared for the attack.
The world has never been so clear as it is at this moment. Instead of being nervous and impetuous, Chu Ling became calmer after receiving a punch. The feeling of air brushing against his skin became clearer. After losing his three senses, his sense of touch seemed to have become much sharper.
Suddenly, the airflow on the left fluctuated violently. Chu Ling moved according to his heart, crossed his hands and moved to the left. Then a huge force came. Even though Chu Ling lowered his center of gravity, he was still hit to the right several times.
step.
"Oh?" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, "Have you entered the state since today?"
As he said that, he followed up with another kick. However, what he didn't expect was that Chu Ling stepped sideways and rushed into a safe distance, twisted his waist and punched him.
For the first time, a trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes. He didn't expect that Chu Ling would master a certain method to detect his actions so quickly.
He fought back. But he was surprised, he would not be hit by such a simple move. He raised his hand, grabbed Chu Ling's wrist, pulled it, and then punched him in the stomach.
Chu Ling was pulled to stagger, and then a sharp pain came from his abdomen. An extremely overbearing breath went straight to his spine. Just one punch made his legs feel numb. His knees twitched and he sat on the ground.
"This punch seems to be a bit too hard." Ling Feng stopped his hand at the right time and stood still. He looked at Chu Ling who was sitting on the ground and had not yet recovered and murmured, "Maybe this is a martial arts jade."
After a while, Chu Ling recovered, slowly stood up, and raised his hand to wipe away the saliva from his mouth.
"Go on." Seeing that Ling Feng had not attacked him for so long, Chu Ling knew that the other party must be waiting for him, so he reminded him.
Ling Feng nodded after seeing him speak. Considering his situation, the old man just punched an ordinary straight punch.
However, Chu Ling deftly tilted his head again and hit him with a sliding step faster than before.
Ling Feng jumped back and kicked Chu Ling with a whip. Chu Ling raised his hand to block, grabbed the old man Ling's ankle, and then lifted him up with all his strength.
"What a boy!" Ling Feng finally couldn't help shouting! Then he kicked Chu Ling's neck directly with his other foot.
Chu Ling felt as if his Adam's apple was being pricked by a needle, and secretly thought something was wrong. He hurriedly let go and retreated, barely avoiding Ling Feng's flying kick.
Old Man Ling spun around and landed on the ground, then laughed loudly: "You found a method in one day and got completely used to it in three attacks. I really have to admire your adaptability."
As he spoke, he slapped Chu Ling on the forehead, releasing the seal on his feelings.
Although Chu Ling felt this palm, he had no time to dodge and could only stand there and receive the palm.
My vision gradually recovered, and I could hear the gentle sound of wind in my ears. The fragrance of flowers in the yard wafted into my nose, refreshing my mind.
Chu Ling looked at Ling Feng in front of him blankly and said, "What's wrong?"
"What? You're not enjoying yourself? Do you still want to continue playing?" The old man couldn't help but wonder when he saw his reaction.
"Uh, no." Chu Ling reacted quickly.
"That's it for today. Next, I will teach you a simple set of Qigong techniques. Practice them when you have nothing to do when you go back. Next time you come back, I will officially teach you some tricks." The old man waved his hand and said.
"Kung Fu? Flower fists and embroidered legs?" Chu Ling sweated slightly.
.
"Don't worry, it's not an orthodox internal skill. In layman's terms, it's just some tips on luck. Even the elderly can learn some tips by practicing Tai Chi. It's not a big secret." Ling Feng said seriously, "Now the body is standing
Straight, take note of what I said."
...
It was already dusk when he left. Although they were just simple tips, it still took Chu Ling a whole afternoon to understand them without any foundation.
"Chu Ling?"
He was recalling the qigong techniques taught by Old Man Ling to deepen his impression when he suddenly heard someone calling him. Chu Ling turned around and saw Mu Qin holding hands with another mature woman wearing glasses who looked very quiet and very intimate.
came over.
"What a coincidence, Sister Mu Qin?" Although she still didn't relax her vigilance towards her, in public places and with her friends present, Chu Ling still tried her best to act familiar for the sake of Lanka.
Mu Qin was also a little surprised by Chu Ling's attitude, but she still said, "Why are you here? I'm about to invite Yu Yan to dinner, how about you come too?"
"No, no, my friend and I have made an appointment to watch a movie together. If we don't rush over, it will be too late." Chu Ling quickly refused.
"Really? Let's go first then." Mu Qin waved to Chu Ling and took the girl on his arm and turned into a high-end restaurant. It was called a high-end restaurant because the name of the restaurant was written in foreign languages.
, judging from Chu Ling's pitiful level of English, this category of incomprehensible and high-end restaurants belongs to high-end restaurants.
After sighing, Chu Ling stood on the roadside, hailed a taxi and got in.
"That's him?" Looking at Chu Ling sitting in the taxi behind her, the quiet mature woman suddenly said.
"Yes, sister Yuyan, what do you think?" Mu Qin also said seriously.
"It does have a very strong and disgusting smell." Yu Yan said in a deep voice.
...
Speaking of which, it seems that he didn't protect Xiao Yang today. Chu Ling, who was sitting in the car, suddenly thought of this and couldn't help but shook his head. He was really unqualified as a bodyguard.
Forget it, I don't have anything to do anyway, just treat this mission as a vacation.
Thinking of this, Chu Ling slumped against his seat and glanced casually. The next second, all the muscles in his body tensed up. He saw a black coffin tattoo on the back of the driver's hand holding the steering wheel.
eyeball!
Chapter completed!