Chapter 4 Young people don't talk about martial arts
In the inner courtyard, Ye Wentian was practicing boxing, tossing and turning, his fists were powerful, and there were bursts of whistling sounds in the air.
Somehow, Ye Wentian discovered that he had a very high level of understanding. He could learn the moves in the boxing classics by himself. When he practiced the moves, punched and kicked, he would feel it in his heart. The angle of this move was wrong, and the strength was wrong. , when seven points are given out, three points are left.
After correcting it over and over again until nothing could be changed, I had a feeling that this move should be done like this. Perhaps because of his two lives, his soul foundation is much higher than that of ordinary people. He is already a genius, and the Tao Yun that has not completely dissipated in his previous life has finally been integrated into his soul, making him look even more evil.
In three months, I understood Tai Chi and Bajiquan to a very high level. I also practiced other boxing techniques, but I didn't specialize in them. Instead, I absorbed Wing Chun's sticky hands, index finger and other close-quarters short strikes, and also practiced other boxing techniques. There are concepts such as splitting, drilling, shooting and crossing in the Five Elements Xingyi, which makes one's punches more powerful and unreasonable.
Why focus on practicing the eighth level of Tai Chi? There is an ancient saying: Wen has Tai Chi to stabilize the world, and Wu has eight levels to stabilize the universe. One hard and one soft is enough.
Now I should be at the Ming Jin level in martial arts. Although my body is still growing, no matter how thin I am, I will still have at least three hundred kilograms of strength in the early days of tomorrow. A punch with concentrated punching power should have the strength of a thousand kilograms.Tyson, the future boxing champion, could only punch with less than kilograms of force with all his strength. He was already at the pinnacle of mortals.
I haven't fought against an expert at the Anjin level yet, so I don't know who is stronger or weaker, but as long as I can hit the vital point with one punch, the opponent will be seriously injured and fall to the ground even if he doesn't die.
After finishing the exercise, he returned to the bedroom, drank a sip of ginseng tea, sat cross-legged on the bed, and exercised the exercises to restore the energy consumed by martial arts training, and to strengthen his muscles and bones. During this period, you have a regular work and rest schedule, a continuous supply of medicine and money, and your life practice is in an orderly manner.
After finishing her morning classes the next day, Cai'er said that her master had given her an oral instruction and told her to go to the hall and that guests were coming.
After tidying up casually, we headed towards the hall. When we arrived in front of the hall, our parents were sitting in the main seats. Sitting on the right was a short-haired and capable young man, about twenty years old. The three of them were talking and laughing.
When Ye Qin saw Ye Wentian coming, he stood up quickly:
"Wentian, call my cousin quickly."
When Ye Wentian saw this, he called "cousin" and raised his hands in front of his chest to salute. The young man stood up and returned the favor with a smile.
Ye Wentian sat down and the four of them started talking.During the conversation, Ye Wentian also knew what was going on.It turns out that this young man is the son of his father, Ye Qin's second brother, named Ye Wen. He is years old this year and visited Ye's house seven years ago.
This time I came here just like last time, I came out to find teachers, visit friends and exchange martial arts. Chen Huashun was old and it was inconvenient for him to go with him, so he asked Ye Wen to go out and walk alone.
Ye Wentian was also slightly surprised that his Ye family actually had such a relationship with the historical Ye Wen.
After the family finished eating together, Ip Man was also preparing to say goodbye.
"Fourth uncle, thanks for the hospitality. It's getting late. I just came here to have a look. I feel relieved that the fourth uncle's family is well. I'm leaving now. Stay." After saying that, he turned to leave.
"Hey~ wait a minute, cousin, aren't you here to visit friends and exchange martial arts? I also practice martial arts, why not rest at Ye's house for two days before leaving, okay?"
Finally, a martial arts practitioner came here, but he couldn't let it go so easily. There were a lot of questions in his mind that no one had answered for the time being.
"Hahaha, little cousin, you are only five years old, what do you know about martial arts." Shaking his head, Ye Wen looked at Ye Wentian's kindhearted smile and laughed for a while.
Ye Wentian was helpless for a while. He had no choice but to use a trick.
, took two steps forward, stood in front of Ip Wen, looked up at Ip Wen, and smiled friendly. Ip Man also smiled back.
Before Ye Wen could finish laughing, Ye Wentian stretched out his hand, concentrated all his strength, and punched out among the lightning and flints, and there was a muffled sound as the air was torn apart.
Ye Wen was halfway through laughing when his expression immediately changed. He was a little panicked. He couldn't help it. How could a normal person guard against a child less than six years old?
And feeling the roaring punch, if he was hit in the stomach, he would probably have to lie down for three months.A sudden cold movement, a short attack, both fast and fierce, powerful enough to penetrate the organs, and I knew in my heart that this was the eighth-level collapse fist.
It was so late and so fast that he couldn't even think about counterattack in his haste, so he could only squat slightly and place his hands horizontally in front of his chest. All this was completed in an instant. When Ip Wen's arm touched Ip Wentian's fist, Ip Wen couldn't help but be shocked, "It's so powerful."
It seemed as if he said in his heart, "Damn it, young people don't have martial ethics!!!" His whole body was so beaten that he flew into the air, jumped two meters away, and rolled several times on the ground.
Finally, Shanshan got up with a gray face. She felt the stinging and numbness in her arms, and her cheeks suddenly felt like fire.
"Cousin, are you okay? I didn't control my strength well. I'm sorry." Ye Wentian had a narrow smile on his face. In fact, he had already restrained some of his strength. After all, it was a blood relationship and he couldn't attack with all his strength. He just let Ye Ask knows that he is not a simple five-year-old child.
After saying that, Ye Wen's face turned even redder, which means you can beat me worse, right? ! He paused and thought for a moment, his little cousin must be taking revenge on him for underestimating him just now.
After calming down, I felt that there was nothing wrong with staying for a few days to communicate. I was also vaguely frightened for the five-year-old little cousin in front of me. What kind of talent and luck could he have such strength at such an age.
"Ahem~ It doesn't matter. I'll stay a few days to exchange martial arts with cousin Wentian and make progress together." He patted the dust on his body, straightened his appearance, and then said.
Seeing this scene, Ye Qin was slightly shocked. My son was so powerful, and a happy expression showed on his face. In addition to being shocked, Li Xiuli was also a little worried. Even though she was happy that her child had such abilities, she was also worried that when she grew up, she would be brave and fierce in the world and would not end up well. The greatness of maternal love cannot be explained to outsiders.
Then the servants also cleaned up the guest room, and Ye Wen stayed as a matter of course.
In the following days, the two of them spent time together to exchange martial arts and practice battles when they had free time. Ye Wentian also asked for advice very humbly, let alone getting along well with him.
During the exchange with Ip Man, I learned a lot of current information. Ip Man was in his prime, traveling all over the world, traveling all over the world, and gained extensive knowledge.
I learned from Ye Wen that warlords in various places were separatist, Beiyang Marshal Zhang's warlord was separatist and occupied the northeast, Maoshan and Tianshidao were affected by the war, and each of them closed their mountains and could not leave. Only their disciples walked around the world. There was cholera in the world, demons appeared together, and there was a war abroad. The fight is getting hot,
The realm of martial arts is divided into Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Hua Jin, and Bao Dan. Even higher, Ip Man can't explain why. He only knows that the only masters of Hua Jin today are Liuhe Shenqian Li Shuwen and Zhang Zuolin's Bodyguard Arm Saint Zhang Ce. , Mr. Sun's personal bodyguards: Sun Lutang, the tiger-headed young guard, and Du Xinwu, the god-legged one. I don't know how many there are secretly.
Legend has it that Wudang swordsman Li Jinglin successfully held the elixir, but there is no definite information, just rumors.