Walking through the hall, Ye Qingxuan led the children to the backyard.
Yunyong and others are old people in Qingyun Temple, Qingxuan knows how martial arts are, but Qingxuan is not sure about the newcomers.
"What martial arts do you two know, show me."
"Okay, I'll come first, the uncle is watching."
Naturally, the one who answered first was not Xiao Yunfeng, who was a log, but Qian Yunzhong, who was a pig.
Qian Yunzhong, who is round and round, makes people want to laugh when he stands there. With a stretch of his thigh and a swipe of his forearm, a set of white-level middle-grade martial arts that can be bought on the market [Fierce Tiger Fist] unfolded.
It can be seen that this Qian Yunzhong has been taught by a martial artist in this kung fu, and he has also put in some hard work. It seems that he can fight well, but his movements are about to pass, and the method of punching power is all wrong. No, it's not very powerful, and with this fat body, it really makes people laugh.
With one punch, the fat all over his body trembled wildly, and a set of fierce "Tiger Fist" was played like a pig dancing in a break dance. The audience, except for Yunfeng who was a piece of wood and Yunfeng with poor eyes Except for Cong, everyone else almost burst out laughing.
Alas, it seems that the journey of coaching is a long way to go.
"Stop, stop quickly!" Reluctantly stopped Yun Zhong, who was dancing vigorously, Qing Xuan scratched the brow bone that was a little headache with his fingers, and asked, "Handsome guy, what did you do just now?" What's the name of the move called "Palm Launch"?... Yes, that's the move..."
"Report to Master Uncle, this move is called 'Tiger Down the Mountain', hey—" Yun Zhong kept talking, and his hands didn't break. It's a pity that the trembling fat made everyone laugh, Yun Zhong didn't care, but waited for Qing Xuan's judgment very seriously.
"Tiger down the mountain? I think it's a sow's trough!"
With a bang, everyone finally couldn't bear it, and they all laughed and said to the ground.
"You didn't straighten your hands, you didn't exert any force on your legs, and the strength of your palm didn't come out at all, it was all shaken away by your fat body!"
Ah ha ha-
Several people started rolling on the ground.
"There are two paths for you to choose, no meat for one or two months, and weight loss for me..."
"Uncle, you kill me."
Yun Zhong, who had been smiling all the time, suddenly changed his face, knelt down on the ground with a thud, and burst into tears.
"Second, be obedient, let me think about a martial art that suits you."
"Thank you uncle, thank you little uncle, I will be obedient, I will be obedient, but my uncle is right, my uncle..."
The little fat man thanked you a thousand times, kowtowed several times in a row.
Damn, this guy was full of flattery before, but Qingxuan knew that this kid was a smiling tiger, and he was still hesitating about how to really make him calm and obedient. He didn't expect that this fat guy would be so excited by his unintentional words. Look at that battle , I was really moved, I really don't know if it's because of the "meat" factor or the "martial arts"...
"Okay, okay, get up."
Qian Yunzhong, who got the promise from his junior uncle Qingxuan, was overjoyed. He looked up at his round face and winked at the crowd triumphantly. Seeing that, he meant to say: You see, my practice is not in vain, and I have benefited from it. Bar? still dare to laugh at me-
Seeing the cheap and obedient fat man, the children were unwilling to be left behind, and surrounded Qingxuan in a crowd.
"Little uncle, I also want to learn the exercises-"
"Little uncle, show me too, and find me a suitable exercise. It doesn't need to be too strong, as long as it's a little stronger than that fat man..."
"Me too… "
"Me too… "
Surrounded by the crowd, Qing Xuan, who also had small arms and legs, broke out in sweat all of a sudden.
These little ancestors are even more troublesome than provoking a hornet's nest.
He deserved to be pretending to be stupid, and he could only bury himself in the hole he dug.
"Okay, okay, everyone has a share, everyone has a share, I will find a special exercise for each of you, don't worry - don't worry - calm down, calm down - damn it, don't pull my pants..."
After agreeing to a lot of conditions, it was hard for the small towns to calm down and listen to their speech calmly.
Wiping the cold sweat off his brow, Qingxuan thought: These boys are not easy to deal with, and it is not easy to be a little uncle who teaches art to my generation.
Now that you have the idea of teaching martial arts, you can't fool people, and you have to put on a show to show those guys who look down on you.
Qingxuan, who had already made up his mind, naturally began to consider teaching martial arts to everyone.
After much deliberation, Qingxuan finally decided to teach the three small martial arts first, one is [Taiji Peiyuan Kungfu], the other is [Quanxinfa] and [Golden Goose Kungfu], and then there is the basic sword technique [Qingyun Thirty-six Sword].
A Qimen internal energy mental method that can expand meridians and veins, a set of precious foundation building internal energy mental method, and a set of martial arts skills to win against the enemy. That's enough.
As for [Yuan Yu Gong], it is a secret technique of the master's school, and it is not easy to spread it to the outside world. To teach this skill method, now you need to get the permission of the master; It may be easily taught, and besides, practicing [Small Formless Kungfu] requires strong internal strength as the foundation, and Qi Xiao's cultivation base is not high, and the foundation is not stable, so there is no way to learn this advanced martial art.
"Okay—since you are all willing to learn martial arts from my junior uncle, and my junior uncle will never hide any secrets, there is now a set of blue-level miraculous exercises that can be taught to you. In the future, I will be able to surpass other masters of the same age. Today, we will first recite the formula of this martial arts miracle [Tai Chi Pei Yuan Gong]. It's delicious, two steamed buns, there is food but no food... Also, when will you memorize it, when will you sleep for me—"
Seeing the expressions of excitement and urgency on the faces of the children, Ye Qingxuan felt secretly refreshed. It seems that his plan to develop a super boy has taken another step forward.
The teaching on the first day was completely memorized by rote. Ye Qingxuan personally demonstrated, first recited the practice formula of [Tai Chi Pei Yuan Gong] to the students, and then inspected the recitation situation of the students one by one.
The first day of training was not stopped until all the kids could memorize it by heart.
It was just the first day of training, Ye Qingxuan found out the difference among all the little ones. Among the few children, none of them are stupid. [Tai Chi Pei Yuan Gong] exercise formula, a total of more than 500 words, a few children can basically recite the whole text after three to five times of dictation.
Among them, Xiao Yunfeng and Lin Yuncong's memory is the most easily advanced. Basically, the first time you can repeat it, it is almost the same.
Before dinner, Ye Qingxuan injected another burst of true energy into everyone's body, which is the "detection" function in "Langhuan Lingmiao Pavilion", which can thoroughly understand the physical conditions and meridians of several people when it is withdrawn. Qualifications are helpful for targeted martial arts teaching.
Such a day passed so easily.
…
The messy and noisy day finally passed.
In order to take better care of the little ones, including Ye Qingxuan, of course, Guanli had already brought everyone's luggage to Ye Qingxuan's "nameless courtyard".
"No Name Small Courtyard" is a main house, with side rooms on both sides, and a few children, it is not a problem to live there.
Yunxuan had a room by herself, and several young men slept in the front yard, while Qingxuan tidied up the hut in the backyard and lived in it by himself.
In the dead of night, in the house in the front yard and in the shop, all the little ones have already slept peacefully.
Lin Yuncong really couldn't sleep, and felt faintly in his heart that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Scratching my ears and cheeks, tossing and turning, it was difficult to fall asleep.
Yun Yong next to him was woken up after a while, and muttered angrily, "What's wrong with you? Did you have lice?"
"No... no."
"Then what are you fussing about?"
"We seem to have forgotten something?"
"Huh? Forgot what? Forgot to eat?"
"no-"
"Then it's gone! Sleep!!"
"Uh—that's right... Forget it, don't think about it, go to bed!"
…
Outside the house, the bright moon is in the sky, and the trees are full of shadows.
woo woo woo woo…
There was a cry of nighthawks, like a baby crying.
woo woo woo...
There was a weak cry, like a ghost in the middle of the night.
Fluttering, Nighthawk flew up in fright.
"Help... help!"
Hoarse voice, mournful tone.
"Master, I... I... I know I was wrong!"
A figure is strung on a bamboo pole, trembling with the gentle evening wind on the branch of the tree...