Chun Feng Du Jian

Chapter 16: Practice Qi

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As a senior brother who has been in the school for several years, he is so aggressive, which is actually disrespectful, but Li Zhi really lives up to the word "straight" in his name. He can look at people's faces, and think that whoever is not pleasing to the eye must embarrass him, completely disregarding the fact that Qin Ling has already frowned because of his words, thinking that he is too arrogant.

Wen Heng looked at him fearlessly, but he still had time to be distracted. He thought that Li Zhi was like this, in fact, it was a negative proof that Yuquanfeng had a broad and tolerant attitude. Such a scumbag can still keep him to this day. I am afraid that the living Bodhisattva reincarnated at the same time with the boy under his seat.

He said politely: "I'm not very talented, and I'm always worried that I can't be a master's wrong love. Since my brother insists on me to prove it, then I will try it out.

As expected of a person from the Qing palace, Qin Ling nodded secretly, knowing that Wen Heng's words were all false and polite, but he couldn't help but frown.

Wen Heng glanced at him and saw that Qin Ling had no intention of stopping him, so he said, "Fourth Senior Brother Fang Cai is pointing at the swordsmanship at the door. I caught a few glimpses. Why don't we just take these swordsmanships as the subject and come one by one."

Li Zhi was stunned for a moment, but before he could figure out what he meant by "coming one by one", he heard Heng say: "Brother Li Zhi demonstrated the 'Ping Chao Sword Technique', in which the ninth, twelfth, and However, the fifteenth form implies the sword meaning of Tuozhou Chujia Fengzi Jue, because the variations of these moves are similar. Ping Chao swordsmanship is steady and stable, and requires wrist movement; Fengzi Jue is more flexible and light, and the senior brother's internal strength is not enough. In order to save effort, I used Feng Zijue moves here, and I can’t say it’s wrong, but there is a big flaw in the connection of the moves, and the sword in the hand is easy to be picked up during the test.”

"Brother Cui's Ping Chao swordsmanship is quite satisfactory, and there is nothing wrong with it. The advantage is that he strikes steadily and steadily. However, it loses the temperament of the Ping Chao sword, which is soft but firm, rushing and open. I see that the posture of your sword seems to be a single-edged sword. Guess, Senior Brother used to learn swords first, and then changed to swords?"

Cui Junan nodded again and again and said in admiration, "That's not bad at all!"

Li Zhi's face was white and he glared at him fiercely.

"Wu, Senior Brother Tuesday," Wen Heng saw that the two of them were suddenly named, he straightened the back of his neck subconsciously, and couldn't help but smile, and said, "It looks like he has used swords since elementary school, and his moves are well-rounded, one is with a little Meixi. The style of the mountain villa's rainbow shadow hangs the sword, and the other has the legacy of the 'Lone Hero' Weng Bailu."

In the sentence, this time, not only Wu Yu and Zhou Qin, but Qin Ling also praised: "Excellent! It's rare that you have experienced various martial arts, and it is even more rare that you can master it. With such knowledge, you can learn it in the future. When it comes to martial arts, it must be twice the result with half the effort, a thousand miles a day."

maybe.

Wen Heng thought silently, Master doesn't seem to know that he can't practice martial arts yet, so he has to pick a good time to tell him, lest the old man be unprepared to hear bad news one day, and then he will be angry.

When Li Zhi listened to him picking on his own faults, although every sentence was heart-wrenching, he was not so panicked, but when Wen Hengyi said other people's master swordsmanship, he finally realized that this person is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp. , let alone the kindness he can afford to provoke - for a martial arts practitioner, what is more terrifying than a weakness being seen through by the enemy at a glance? Even if Wen Heng didn't take action himself, as long as he pointed out others, it was enough to cause him endless trouble.

Li Zhi clasped his palm tightly, only one thought kept circling in his mind: Absolutely... This kid must not be allowed to stay on Yuquan Peak.

"Li Zhi?"

"Li Zhi!"

Qin Ling shouted in a deep voice, which made him jolted, woke up from his stupor, and responded in a panic: "The disciple is here."

"Have you heard what your junior brother just said?" Qin Ling said coldly, "Go back to Haosheng to practice Pingchao swordsmanship, and I will ask your senior brother to keep an eye on you. You'd better put away those lazy thoughts. , If you are caught by me next time for cheating and cheating, you don't have to stay at Yuquan Peak."

Li Zhi was startled, so frightened that he wanted to swear to the heavens, and hurriedly knelt down and repeatedly said to forgive: "Teacher knows his mistake! I beg Master's forgiveness! Disciple must reform himself!"

Seeing his trembling appearance, the other three were afraid that Qin Ling would also think that they were not good at learning, so they couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive. While he was in a state of anxiety, he heard Qin Ling say: "When you came to my door, you all learned martial arts for a few years. Once the foundation has been planted, it is not easy to shake, but this is not a bad thing. Martial arts are more important than taking the opportunity to be self-sufficient. The character, as the saying goes, does not obscure the meaning of the master. In the future, if you can integrate the original exercises into the martial arts of the Chunjun School, understand the true meaning of martial arts, and even create a new way to create your own line of exercises, it can be regarded as a great achievement. ."

The disciples breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other, and said in unison, "Disciple is taught."

Because Li Zhi smashed his foot horizontally, the class was delayed for a long time, and by the time they came out of Songhe Hall, it was past noon. Wen Changqing was waiting at the door and hummed lazily, "I'm so hungry, why is it so slow."

For a fool like Li Zhi who can see through at a glance, Wen Heng can deal with it without all his energy, but Wen Changqing is different. He looked completely innocent and innocent, but if he didn't have any real skills, who would dare to be so unscrupulous on Yuquan Peak? The master and the senior brothers above didn't think it was embarrassing, but they were quite indulgent towards him

Wen Heng was at the end and didn't answer. Li Zhi was in a bad mood. Zhou Qin took the initiative to answer: "Master's talk is exciting, but we've lost our minds when we hear it, so it's too late."

Wen Changqing was just casually chatting. He didn't care about the reason. He clapped his hands and said, "I originally planned to take you to lunch at the main peak, but I don't know if it will be in time for this time. Don't be stunned, let's go."

Qingye Peak, the main peak of Yueying Mountain, is the residence of the head and the facade of the Chunjun School. In addition to the Jianqi Hall for discussing affairs and hospitality, there are also the Lijin Hall for collecting books, the Haichuan Hall for discussing Tao, the Jinggang Hall for performing martial arts... and special offerings. Wuweitang for meals.

Wen Heng looked at the words "Five flavors" on the plaque at the door, and felt that the Chunjun faction was more particular than some palaces in Beijing. It would be a pity for these people not to take the exam.

According to the rules of the Chunjun School, the disciples are taught by the elders of each peak on weekdays, and they come to the main peak to listen to lectures every five days, and they practice the internal skills of the school together. Gein's internal skills are the foundation of all martial arts. A little carelessness can easily lead to a crooked path. There must be someone who is proficient in this skill to guide and give pointers, so as to avoid such big mistakes as going into the devil.

Beginner disciples like Wen Heng would have to learn the most basic mental method "Little Forgetting Things" together with other Biefeng disciples of the same level.

"Little Wangwu Gong" is evolved from the "Forgetting Wu Gong", the secret book of the Chunjun school. "Forgetting Wuwu Gong" is one of the best internal skills in martial arts. It is broad and profound. However, it has many subtle twists and turns. Even the masters of this faction can't fully understand it, so the elders selected some simple and easy-to-understand skills. Compiled into "Little Wangwu Gong", the two are in the same vein, which can not only lay the foundation of "Forgetting Wu Wu Gong" for the disciples, but also not obscure and difficult to learn.

In the past, in order to solve the problem that Wen Heng couldn't practice martial arts, King Wen Kezhen of Qing also asked him to try "Forgetting Wuwu Gong", but it was in vain. Wen Heng listened to the lecture this time, and he also held a bit of luck that "the Chunjun faction may not teach the secret method", but he followed the crowd to breathe and breathe for an afternoon, the dantian was still empty, and there was no trace of "true qi". , he knew that he was completely helpless.

The person in charge of teaching internal skills was Shi Peng, a master of the school. He patrolled the field next to Wen Heng, and stood still and was surprised. Because of the high threshold for the Chunjun School to accept apprentices, those who come here either have a foundation or are extremely talented, and those who can really enter the Haichuan Hall to study, rarely have such an embarrassing situation where they have worked hard for a long time and have no results.

"Tsk, what's the matter with you?" He leaned over to hold Wen Heng's vest, trying to guide him to sink into his dantian with his true qi, "Close your eyes and meditate, follow my true qi... Huh?"

As soon as the infuriating energy in his hand entered Wen Heng's body, it instantly disappeared into the sea like a mud cow, and disappeared without a trace. He has been teaching in Haichuan Church for more than ten years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a strange physique.

Wen Heng's eyelashes trembled a few times in guilt. Before he could figure out how to act stupid, Shi Peng got up with a puzzled face and said, "Come with me."

Li Zhi and the others came out of another lecture hall and reluctantly stood in the courtyard in the middle of Wen Heng's study. However, after waiting for a long time, until everyone was almost gone and Wen Heng did not appear, Li Zhi waited impatiently and frowned, "What happened to this kid?"

Cui Junan grabbed a disciple and asked, "Junior brother, I asked you about a person, where is the new junior brother today?"

"Is that the Yue Chi that senior brother is talking about?" the disciple said, "I was called into the inner room by Mr. Shi, but I haven't come out yet."

Cui Junan was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "What happened to him? Why did Mr. Shi suddenly want to keep him?"

"I don't know," the disciple shook his head and said, "I listened vaguely, it seems that he has never touched the way to save qi in his dantian."

Li Zhi's heart moved, and he asked, "Does he really have no internal skills at all?"

"Eighty percent," the disciple joked. "Maybe your husband thinks he's too stupid."

Just as he was talking, a clear and delicate female voice suddenly came from beside him, like a tingling chorus, and said with a smile, "It's been a long time since I saw you, what are you talking about here?"

A young girl in a light yellow short jacket with a long sword hanging from her waist came from outside the courtyard, walking lightly and gracefully, and she taught the crowd. Li Zhi immediately put on a smiley face, went up to meet him, and asked diligently, "Why is Junior Sister here free?"

The girl stood two steps away from him and said, "I just came back from sword training at Jinggang Hall. I would like to ask Uncle Shi for some questions."

This girl is none other than Han Ziqi, the eldest young lady of the Chunjun faction and the only daughter of Han Nanfu, the head of the sect. She resembled her mother, and she was born beautiful and beautiful. Li Zhi had a good impression of her, and immediately rushed in front of others and said: "A new named disciple has arrived on Yuquan Peak, and I came here today to listen to the lecture. It seems that I was just too stupid because of my stupidity. Mr. Shi stayed in court, and we are talking about this."

Han Ziqi asked curiously, "Stupid? How could Uncle Qin accept such an apprentice?"

Before waiting for Li to speak directly, there was a "squeak" behind him, and Wen Heng pushed open the door and walked out. He probably didn't expect that there were so many people in the yard, and was stunned for a while.

Han Ziqi looked at him, forgetting everything, and a red glow suddenly flew up her cheeks: "Ah, what a handsome little junior brother."

Wen Heng: "..."

Li Zhi's face turned green.