"Shut up, why laugh!"
Grandpa Qian yelled at the grinning Grandpa Zhao. The latter seemed to treat him as farting and ignored him. He even fanned out to give Li Kuan support. Unexpectedly, Grandpa Qian didn't say anything and took out the manuscript written by Li Yuan. With chicken feathers as Lingjian's righteous voice: "This is the master's order, do you dare to disobey?"
Li Kuan was stunned instantly and lowered his head unwillingly!
"I don't believe that I can't cure you!" Grandpa Qian looked at Li Kuan triumphantly, then at Grandpa Zhao angrily, and said directly: "There is one more course from King Chu today, except for the four hours of eating and resting. Besides, for the rest of the hour, we two are one and half."
Gonggong Zhao gritted his teeth and nodded. Li Yuan once mentioned to him. Naturally, he knew that Li Kuan had to learn martial arts in addition to reading and learning. He also knew that Gonggong Qian taught him, but as two old friends, he knew each other’s details. I was worried that Li Kuan was overwhelmed.
Li Kuan had to succumb under the intimidation of Lord Qian, and was forced to follow him helplessly to leave the Hall of Ren Zheng, where he spent a whole month on food and drink. After coming out, I suddenly felt that the air outside was very fresh, and the malaise was swept away.
"Master, why are you here?"
Li Kuan thought he was practicing martial arts in the Da'an Palace. Unexpectedly, Grandpa Qian took him to the mountain where he was almost killed by a snake when he rushed up the mountain a month ago. His grandfather Li Yuan had already ordered that there was no way to practice martial arts. Avoidable, Li Kuan knows the rules very well, and he calls Gonggong Qian different from others. He is a teacher for a day and a father for life.
Grandpa Qian did not deny that he was Li Kuan's master status, and nodded with some relief. He knew that Li Kuan was on the way, and such a talent was worthy of being his apprentice. The silver moonlight scattered in the dense woods makes the green plants more beautiful. Walking from the foot of the mountain into the mountain, you can only see the moonlight transmitted through the cracks of the leaves. This is completely different from the blue sky and white sun.
"Practice basic skills!"
Li Kuan was so shocked that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear. He went up the mountain when he needed basic skills. What kind of joke was he. Isn't the basic skills the basic exercises such as leg pressing and lower waist? Even if Li Kuan had never studied martial arts, he knew a little bit, which was very different from what he knew, and it was totally different from what he knew.
"You are pampered in the deep palace, and your physical fitness cannot meet the requirements. You must first enhance your physical fitness before proceeding to the next step." Qian Gonggong explained, "The most basic requirement for martial arts training is to pass the physical fitness, otherwise It's hard to do anything."
Li Kuan nodded in agreement. This is very reasonable, but does it have any direct relationship with going up the mountain? It doesn't matter at all, Mao Shi is also the hour of dawn, but there will be deviations in the time of dawn in Chang'an, even if it is Mao, it is still dark. If it hadn't been for the delay, Xu Yin would have gone up the mountain in three quarters.
"The next round trip, you don't have to reach the top of the mountain, you only need to reach the mountainside to return, there is a time limit of one hour.
"right now?"
"Not now, why did I tell you so much!"
Li Kuan was dizzy and dizzy. At this point in time, he really has never done something like this, especially since this mountain is full of unknown dangers. However, Father Qian forced him to do it, so he had to bite the bullet and fear. Uphill.
Grandpa Qian looked at Li Kuan’s fears, but he still insisted on letting him go up the mountain. This was also to exercise his courage and courage. He had expelled the poisonous snakes from this place a month ago, at least for now. There is no danger.
An hour later, Li Kuan appeared breathlessly in front of Father Qian, arrived at the foot of the mountain on time, and sat weakly on the ground. It is not suitable to sit after strenuous exercise. Li Kuan can't control this. He just wants to take a good breath.
"Reluctantly passed!"
Grandpa Qian reluctantly praised him, and he was very happy. Li Kuan bit his head on the mountain and climbed up desperately, much faster than before. He didn't hesitate to go down the mountain and slid directly down the landslide before going down the mountain. , Saving a lot of time, and this time he arrived safely with his own strength.
Li Kuan did not even look at him when he heard the words, still panting, and clearly felt that his heart continued to beat violently. He was most afraid of poisonous snakes. Especially in this era, being bitten by a poisonous snake has almost no solution. It is a psychological challenge. limit.
Grandpa Qian didn't care about Li Kuan who was panting, and left right away. Li Kuan didn't even want to follow him. Now his legs are still weak, and he barely followed the steps of Grandpa Qian and came to Cuihua Palace. When he came closer, he felt that he must have gone in the wrong place. Cuihua Temple Li Kuan had been there before, which was completely different from what he had seen before.
Except for furniture, potted plants, and screens, there are no other items to display. There are no items that I have seen. Now there is a weapon in almost every place where the eye can see. There are all kinds of weapons, and there are basic skills to practice. Li Kuan wanted to cry without tears.
"You have not yet reached that time, these are not your turn to use!" Seeing that Li Kuan was shocked by the wide variety of weapons in front of him, Qian Gonggong thought he wanted to learn how to use weapons, but how did he know what Li Kuan wanted to do with him? On the contrary, "Now I will teach you the basic skills!"
After Li Kuan's vigorous exercise, his body was fully stretched out. Mr. Qian first asked him to press his legs first and perform leg exercises. Even if Li Kuan's soul is over 30, his body is only eight or nine years old, and his leg presses will start again. Undoing moves, grinning with pain, cold sweat.
Leg work is one of the basic skills. Practicing leg toughness, flexibility and strength, "strength from the ground, the strength of the heart" is to rely on the strength of the legs, without strong leg work, how to take advantage of opponents Take the initiative and defeat the opponent.
Just the positive leg pressure made Li Kuan a little unbearable. After half an hour of positive leg pressure, then half an hour of side pressure, then another leg move, and finally the split. At that moment, Li Kuan felt like a tear in his crotch, and a piercing pain made him stand up immediately.
Upon seeing this, Father Qian immediately pressed him down with one hand, making Li Kuan’s split bigger than before. He yelled "Ouch" in pain. Father Qian ignored Li Kuan’s yelling and still kept the splits half-way. Hours.
After four hours, Li Kuan couldn't stand up straight and walk, his legs trembled and walked slowly forward step by step. Every step made his whole body seem to be electrocuted, indescribable pain. The four-hour martial arts training ended, and before Grandpa Qian had let go, Grandpa Zhao had already arrived at Cuihua Hall to pick up Li Kuan from leaving. The fastest computer terminal of the new 81 Chinese website: https:// www.@x81zw @@.com/
When he saw that Li Kuan couldn't even walk on the road, Yu Xin couldn't bear to help him but was stopped by Qiangonggong coldly: "Let him go by himself, this pain can't be endured, then there is no need to continue behind."
Grandpa Zhao didn't follow his suit, and still went to help Li Kuan, but was stubbornly rejected by the latter. Now that he has started martial arts, even if it is not voluntary, as long as he starts, he must not give up halfway. He stubbornly walked toward the Hall of Ren Zheng with a heavy step. The pain made him feel the meaning of the phrase "to practice martial arts without fear of hardship". (End of this chapter)