"So soft and loose..." Wang Chao heard the old man say that the muscles and bones should be loosened, and the fur should be attacked. He suddenly remembered a year ago when he was studying with Tang Zichen, and when Tang Zichen was talking about the momentum of Taijiquan, he said such a sentence. Now Combining with the old man's words, it is like seeing the sun through the clouds, and my heart is emptied.
Pressing his ribs with his right hand and raising his left hand, Wang Chao automatically assumed the posture of a dragon and a snake attacking together. Secretly startled the tailbone, raised the fur, and then divided his whole body into two layers, inside and outside, and relaxed quietly.
But knowing it is one thing, and doing it is another thing. When Wang Chao tightens his fur, the muscles of his whole body also tense, and he can't always distinguish yin and yang from inside and outside.
"That's right, it's soft but loose. Young people, understanding and doing are two different things. You need to do more training, try your hands with others, push hands in Tai Chi, and wrap hands in gossip. They are all wrapped around by two people. At least It takes a year to let your hands keep up with your body. Hey, what is your posture? What kind of posture are you standing on? It seems to be the combined strike technique of Xingyimen?"
As soon as the old man saw Wang Chao muttering to himself, he knew that he had comprehended it, so he immediately reminded him, but after seeing Wang Chao's stance, his face became very surprised.
"This is the combination of the dragon and the snake. My master, the dragon is the horse, and the snake is the gun. The horse and the gun are one, and they can be king and respect in the battlefield of cold weapons." Wang Chao didn't hide it.
"I see. It seems that your master has been on the battlefield. As long as the boxing masters of the past generations survive on the battlefield, they will definitely become the grand masters of the generation. If they can create such a standard form, they can already establish a sect. The name of Xingyimen has another pulse." The old man said with emotion.
Wang Chao is familiar with the history of Chinese martial arts and understands what the old man said. The various masters of Xingyi Gate, Tai Chi Gate, and Bagua Gate can branch out after forming their own unique styles.
For example, Shang Yunxiang's Xingyi Quan is called Shang's Xingyi, and there are also Che Yizhai's Che's Xingyi, Guo Yunshen's Guo's Xingyi, Cheng Tinghua's Chengpai Baguazhang, and so on.
"I don't know if you have mastered Huajin, old man? Just now, when I joined hands with you, the dark energy in the wrist burst out, as if the steel needle was lurking. I haven't practiced the dark energy yet. I don't know what level of kung fu this is. The master and I tried it out. He didn't use his dark energy when he was still there." Wang Chao asked hastily.
"Hey! I'm old now. When I was at the peak of my martial arts, my martial arts had indeed entered into a state of energy. Every pore in my body could punch people with punches like needles. But now I can't do it anymore, and I can only do punches. People are in a hurry. The whole body is already in a hurry." The old man's expression darkened, and his tone revealed the emotion of the passing of time, people are like morning dew.
"Why, could it be that after practicing Huajin, when you get old, your hands and feet will degenerate like foreign kung fu?" Wang Chao frowned.
"Young people, boxing is not a myth. No matter how high a master is, he is no match for the passage of time and the invasion of time. Time is not forgiving, and people are not willing to accept old age. I am now in my nineties. The combination of mind and qi can still be achieved, but the combination of qi and force can no longer reach the whole body. In some places, the movement energy is not enough."
After all, the old man made another improvement, leaping in, using his palm as a knife, slashing at Wang Chao's throat.
The old man's footwork is exquisite, and his hands are as agile as a leopard pouncing an antelope. He is walking the authentic Bagua step, and he is using the authentic Baguamen hand knife.
It's just that the old man didn't step on the side, but rushed forward, grabbed the center line, stepped into the palace, and made the thief's gossip play aggressive and high-spirited.
"Okay!" Wang Chao couldn't help cheering, and the old man's move immediately showed that he was different. Bagua, Xingyi, and Tai Chi have the same upper-level principles, not only these three schools, but also all internal martial arts, the ultimate things and the most basic principles are the same, the only difference is the fighting style and philosophy when facing the enemy.
But although the fighting styles are different, they can still be integrated with each other when they are trained to the upper level. Bagua can also attack from the front, Xingyi can also attack from the side, and Tai Chi can also burst violently, killing people with one blow.
"Since I am a senior of the Bagua sect, I will also use Bagua palm to fight!" Wang Chao thought, and at the same time as the old man started his hands, he felt the opponent's breath rushing towards his face, and being pulled by the breath, Wang Chao stepped out naturally and walked out. It seems to be a conditioned reflex, without going through the brain at all, this time, it is immediately faster than before.
With this oblique step, he grabbed the old man's side in an instant. At this time, the pores of Wang Chao's body stood up, listening quietly, as if he was on a stormy ocean reef, listening to the roaring storms everywhere. Strong, which group is weak, you must know it well.
The storm is equal to the energy of the old man's whole body. Wherever it is strong, it means that the old man's energy has been transported, and where it is weak, it means that the old man's energy has not reached that place.
Wang Chao suddenly entered a mysterious state, his pores were erected, his eyes only looked at his hands, and he felt that the opponent's strength was weak, so he stabbed there.
"Young man, that's great. When Pao Ding undressed the ox, Zhuangzi said, don't look at the whole ox, but only feel where the bones connect. This is the same as boxing. You don't need to look at the whole person, but only listen to the weak links."
After Wang Chao grabbed the side, he struck with his palm. The precise position is the link where the enemy's strength is weak. Like an antelope's horns, they are natural and unpolished, obviously some unintentional upper-level kung fu.
The old man also took steps, turned around, unexpectedly came from behind, a step faster than Wang Chao, and still grabbed the front. As soon as his palm touched Wang Chao, he immediately entangled and went up, piercing his waist and inserting his ribs into his hips.
When Wang Chao collided with the old man's palms, he also, like the old man, put his arms through and wrapped his waist into his hips.
This is the throwing method of the turning palm in the Baguamen.
Baguazhang originally contains wrestling. That was mixed in by Cheng Tinghua.
"Crack!" The two of them used their turning palms at the same time, and they stuck together as soon as they touched, and they looked like they were wrestling. After all, Wang Chao was far behind. , the whole body jumped up, the footsteps left the ground, lost the change of strength, and was released.
The ground under the feet is used to borrow strength. In any boxing technique, if the feet are off the ground, it is difficult to use strength to change.
thump! Wang Chao was thrown five or six meters away, rolled on the ground, and then put his palm on the tailbone, as if his tail was on the ground, and a monkey jumped up.
"You..." Zhu Jia who was standing next to him was stunned. In her eyes, the old and the young were simply incomprehensible. When the two met, they had a heated conversation without even asking their names, and they tried each other's hands and started fighting. This made her feel that both of them were lunatics and idiots.