The baby struggled on its stomach for a long time, unable to turn over again, and kept yelping anxiously.
Finally, with Zhou Yang's help, he lay on the bed again.
She was also tired from all the hard work and lost her energy. After a while, she lay there and fell asleep.
Zhou Yang took out the boxing manual given to him by Cheng Tinghua and read it for a while.
As he continued to study in the past few days, he also gained some insights.
Chengdu Baguazhang is much more profound than Tiger Fist. It contains detailed methods for practicing Ming Jin. It also contains secret instructions for cultivating Dark Jin by beating the inner body after practicing Ming Jin.
There are also annotations by Cheng Tinghua in the boxing manual, which is more helpful for Zhou Yang's understanding. Often, in places where the content of the boxing manual is difficult to understand, he can understand it at a glance at the annotations.
"I practice Black Tiger Boxing, and my physical fitness has reached this point. If I switch to Baguazhang, as long as I understand the moves and secrets of Baguazhang, it won't take long to master them and be able to do whatever I want."
Zhou Yang was flipping through the boxing manual and making gestures with his hands following the illustrations and explanations in the boxing manual.
"Ah woo~"
After gesticulating for a while, Zhou Yang couldn't help but yawn and felt a little sleepy.
He took off his coat, took out his bedding and latex pillow from the space and laid them on the bed, extinguished the oil lamp, hugged the sleeping baby and fell asleep.
In the guest room next door, Sun Lutang was lying on the bed, thinking about his acquaintance with Master Cheng, and couldn't help but sigh silently.
With a flick of the finger,
A finger of wind passed by, and the flickering flame of the oil lamp on the table a few meters away went out.
The wind rustled, and the night rain suddenly came.
It rained all night, and in the morning it cleared up again.
As the sun rises in the east, a new day begins.
Sun Lutang woke up very early and heard something moving outside.
When I opened the door, I saw a young man facing the rising sun, boxing around a large water tank with a diameter of two and a half meters in the yard.
The way of the punch is fierce, and when the punch is launched, it is like a tiger descending from the mountain. Every leap and every move, every move is filled with a thick strand that cannot be broken away, like a real evil spirit.
"What a strong evil spirit! It's like he walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood! This kid must have killed a lot of people!"
Sun Lutang felt this evil aura and had a very intuitive feeling. This man was upright and decisive in every move, without hesitation, and his unstoppable killing moves were extremely powerful!
Every punch, every move, the force is powerful and heavy, and the move is forward, all are killing moves, as if there is no consideration for the consequences.
But the look in his eyes is clear in spirit, clear in black and white, and clear in features, and he doesn't look like a reckless person at all.
This surprised him a little.
"In this boxing path, there are still some shadows of Master Cheng's Formula Baguazhang."
Sun Lutang touched the soft beard on his chin and watched the young man boxing seriously.
"Buzz~"
Suddenly there was a violent whistle in the air, but the young man twisted his waist and kicked, his whip legs were extremely fast and powerful, breaking through the air and letting out this scream.
This kick would have to be as strong as a thousand pounds, and even a wolf would be kicked to death by this kick!
Moreover, this move is exactly the killing move in Chengdu Baguazhang.
"call!"
One set of punches lasted more than half an hour.
Zhou Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and as he finished his exercises, a burst of white sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Okay, little brother's kung fu is very good."
It rained last night and the ground was wet. Zhou Yang was about to go back to his room to change out of his old cloth shoes that were wet from boxing when he heard a cheer.
Looking up, it was Sun Lutang standing at the door, looking at him intently.
"Master Sun."
Zhou Yang raised his hand towards Sun Lutang.
This martial saint should be forty years old now, but he only looks like he is in his early thirties. He looks energetic, with a pair of black and white eyes that are particularly bright.
Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, just standing there, has a kind of "power". This is the momentum that is naturally formed after practicing martial arts to the depths and to the bones.
Looking at Zhou Yang, Sun Lutang also had an impression in his mind.
This little brother was a member of yesterday's funeral procession. During the dinner, Cheng Youlong also introduced him as Master Cheng's old friend. He had extremely extraordinary marksmanship. The sixty or seventy foreign devils who killed Master Cheng were
Killed by this little brother named Zhou Yang!
No wonder,
No wonder there is such fierce evil aura!
Really very human!
Thinking of this, Wusheng Sun Lutang did not dare to take it too seriously, and returned the favor to Zhou Yang: "I see that brother Zhou's boxing skills are unparalleled, with the power of a tiger descending from the mountain, and the evil spirit is very deep.
But in this, is there still some trace of the formula Baguazhang?"
After Zhou Yang heard this, he walked to the window and took out the blood-stained boxing manual: "That day, I met Senior Cheng at the Dongdan Archway and talked about martial arts. We hit it off immediately and agreed to meet him later in the Hebochang Hutong.
Then ask the seniors for advice on martial arts.
Who would have thought that when we met again, we would already be separated by heaven and earth. The senior only had time to pass this boxing manual to me, so that I could take the boxing manual to Master Sun to learn Kung Fu from you. Afterwards, he sighed and rode on the crane.
Went west.
I originally planned to stop here and go to Baoding to look for you, but I didn't expect to meet you here."
Sun Lutang reached out and took the boxing manual from Zhou Yang's hand, stroking the cover that was black and hard due to blood stains. His face was calm, but his eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"I once learned Baguazhang from Master Cheng."
Sun Lutang looked up at Zhou Yang and said: "Since it is Master Cheng's order and brother Zhou is willing to learn from me, then follow me back to Baoding and let me teach you the program Bagua Zhang on Master Cheng's behalf."
Sun Lutang stayed here for another two days. On the third day, he and Zhou Yang said goodbye to Cheng Youlong and others.
Zhou Yang also made a new copy of the boxing manual and gave the original copy to Cheng Youlong for preservation.
"Mea~"
Sun Lutang did not come alone, but with a dozen disciples.
Going back now, there is also a convoy of seven or eight carriages, but there are often a few "bleeping~" sheep sounds in the convoy.
Seeing that Sun Lutang's motorcade was full of big men, Cheng Youlong was careless and worried that the baby would not eat, so he found a milking sheep in the village and gave it to Zhou Yang, so that she would not starve on the way.
"It's a pity that the Beijing-Hankou Railway has not been repaired yet. Otherwise, taking a train to Baoding would only take half a day at most."
The road from Beijing to Baoding was one of the most important official roads during the Wanqing Dynasty, and the people accompanying it were a group of brave warriors, so the journey was smooth.
But even so, it took Zhou Yang and his party nearly two days to complete the more than 100 kilometers of road.
When the motorcade arrived in Baoding, it was already 6:30 pm.
However, in midsummer, the days are long and the nights are short, and the sun is still hanging in the western sky at this time.
Viewed from a distance, Baoding City is far less tall and thick than the city walls of Beijing.
"Master Sun, you are back."
The soldier guarding the gate knew Sun Lutang and greeted him with a smile.
Although the dark clouds of war are already hanging over Baoding City, there is an endless stream of people coming in and out of the city in front of the city gate. Compared with the capital city that has been plunged into war, the popularity is much higher.
Most of the shops in the city are open, and the sounds of vendors hawking on the streets are also constant.
The motorcade drove for a while and finally stopped in front of a compound.
The courtyard door is wide open,
Dozens of young men came out, guarding a woman in a red dress with a child about one year old in her arms.
Sun Lutang jumped off the carriage, looked at the woman in the red dress and the child in her arms, and said with a smile: "Yi Yin, I'm back."
Seeing that Zhou Yang also jumped off the carriage and came over with his child in his arms, Sun Lutang introduced him again: "This is Brother Zhou Yang. He is Master Cheng's childhood friend. He will stay at our house for a while to exchange martial arts."
