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Chapter 8: Practicing martial arts wizards

"Our "Three Tong Tigers" has great emphasis on boxing. "Tong" means change. The essence of it lies in waiting for the momentum to move and move. Look at the tiger preyed in the mountains and forests. Although it is the mountain king, it is definitely not just brute force. It first hides in the forest, hides with the help of branches and leaves and clovers, and does not move at all. When the prey approaches and reveals its flaws, it will suddenly pounce."

In the courtyard, there are various martial arts practice objects, wooden stakes, stone locks, weapon stands, etc.

Yang Sanshou sat there and said slowly.

Tang Ye listened carefully. Now he has a clearer understanding of the concept of martial arts. But the more he understands it, the more mysterious it feels. Many things may have to be truly understood after fighting with others.

It is exactly what Master taught before: It is better to practice than practice, and it is better to fight than practice than fighting.

Yang Sanshou was very satisfied with Tang Ye's humble attitude of learning and took a sip of tea: "What do you have to ask?"

Tang Ye spoke: "When will I learn claw skills?"

Yang Sanshou put down the teacup: "The claw technique is different from the boxing technique. The boxing technique emphasizes the fierce momentum, and one blow will kill; the claw technique is much more elegant, and there is a clever force inside. The key is to grasp the enemy's life gate... Your boxing technique is already a bit like, but before you develop strength, you can't learn claw technique. It's useless to learn it. It's just like it, and it can't hold people."

Tang Ye asked again: "What is power?"

Yang Sanshou smiled: "This is a common saying in the martial arts world. Everyone has strength, and the strength varies from person to person. For example, the elderly and children, their strength is not strong and they cannot carry things that are too heavy. Some people are strong and even born with divine power, so they are much more powerful. Martial arts, simply put, are a skill of how to practice strength and how to use strength. Otherwise, having brute force and not being able to use it will be futile. For example, the coolies at the wharf are not very strong, what is the use? When you meet someone who knows martial arts, one of them can fight ten coolies. This is the difference."

He is used to teaching and telling things in a casual manner.

Tang Ye scratched his head when he heard this: "I understand these, but what I asked about is about the qidao..."

Yang Sanshou smiled: "What's the hurry? That's what I said. Different martial arts and methods of practicing power are different. When the strength reaches a certain level, it is not just about strong force. It is not just about strong force. It is the force that can gather strength into a group. The force is invisible and qualitative, and can be stimulated as you wish. At the same time, the power is doubled. For example, ordinary strength, like water flowing on the ground, is loose and scattered; and when condensed, it can become a waterfall that is pouring down with a force inside. It is also water, but the impact force is completely different."

Tang Ye asked: "How come this invisible and intangible thing means that it has been trained?"

Yang Sanshou glared: "Who said that you can't see or touch it? When you practice, you can punch it with one punch. The strength and power are clear? I have told you before that there are three types of strength: Mingjin, hiddenjin, and Gangjin. There is no need to say much about Mingjin. The darkjin is on the surface. The darkjin is amazing. If you pat it gently on your body, your skin will not be damaged, and your internal organs will be damaged. Such tricks are used to hurt people, and you will be accurate when you hit them. If you are harmed by others, you still don't know what's going on."

Tang Ye heard it with stern audacity: "So powerful?"

Yang Sanshou laughed and said, "There are even more exaggerated things, saying that it is a great success in secret power and can fight cows across the mountains."

Tang Ye couldn't help asking: "Isn't this the case with Master?"

Yang Sanshou curled his lips: "It's said it's an exaggeration. How can there be such skill in the world? If you can fight a cow across the mountains, you are not a warrior, but a god."

Tang Ye laughed silently.

Yang Sanshou said, "As for the Gangjin, it is unrealistic, I won't say much. Actually, I don't know what the specific is. The realm is mysterious. It is rumored that Yang Zhantang, a master of Chinese art, can catch birds with empty hands. The birds spread their wings and want to fly in his open hand, but they cannot fly. This is a unique skill. It is said that he touched the threshold of some Gangjin, and a trace of Gangjin Qi was refined, covering the sparrow, making it unable to fly. But outsiders could not see the Gangjin Qi, so they thought they were magic."

Tang Ye was fascinated by the hearing.

Yang San waved his hand: "If you listen to these things, it's best to practice martial arts. The most important thing is to be down-to-earth and not be too ambitious. You should work hard first. In my opinion, you should be able to practice strength in about half a month."

"Three Tonghu" is a quick skill. It uses the fierce medicinal power of Dahu Decoction to stimulate people's qi and blood, and achieve twice the result with half the effort. However, learning quickly and there are many sequelae. It is simply a matter of learning martial arts at the cost of overdrawing life, which is difficult for ordinary people to bear.

After saying a lot, Yang Sanshou felt a little tired: "You practice first, I'll go and rest."

Tang Ye called him: "Master, I think I have already practiced my strength."

Yang Sanshou was stunned: "Do you think?"

Tang Ye walked over, faced a wooden man, and exerted force and punched out with a punch.

With a bang, the wooden man flew out more than a foot away.

Yang Sanshou walked over quickly and saw that a piece of wooden man's face had collapsed, and a fist mark was blown out and it broke.

This situation is clearly caused by the force being condensed into a ball.

He was stunned for a moment and asked loudly, "Ono, when did you practice it?"

Tang Ye answered honestly: "When I was practicing boxing yesterday afternoon, every time I punched, I always felt much stronger and I became more comfortable when I was running. I just heard what my master said, and I realized that it was strength."

There was one thing he didn't say. When he was in full force, he still obtained blood 1. The number was not large, but it was quite surprising. It was one of the conditions for obtaining blood 1. "Self-strength" was "self-strength" literally, it was diligent and hardworking and achievement. Then, if martial arts progressed in the future, you will definitely gain more blood 1.

Yang Sanshou looked at him, as if he had known him for the first time: in ten days, only ten days before and after, he reached the level of Mingjin and officially became a warrior. Could it be that this is the martial arts genius who has no one in thousands?

The old man was excited and ran to tell Wu Yishou the first time to share the joy.

Tang Ye shouted later: "By the way, Master, I slept until midnight in the night and was awakened by hunger. Can we put two more kilograms of rice for dinner?"

When Yang Sanshou heard this, he staggered and almost fell down.

Soon, Wu Yishou followed him and went to see the broken wooden man himself.

In the martial arts hall, the wood made into wooden men for practicing is not completely solid, but it is much harder than ordinary wooden boards and can be broken. It is easy to imagine its strength.

After reading it, Wu Yishang breathed: "The power is condensed, and the Ming spirit is undoubtedly clear. Although it is still a bit dissipated, it is already completely introductory."

He paused and asked, "Ono, do you feel your hands hurt and tired after you punch this?"

Tang Ye blinked: "Are you tired? Don't you think it."

As he said that, he jumped on the spot: "I felt a little sore in my arms."

Wu Yishou looked at Yang Sanshou and sighed: "Last brother, this is the reason why boxing is afraid of young people."

Yang Sanshou smiled and said, "The apprentice I have accepted is small and strong."

Wu coughed dryly and said loudly: "Ono, you have practiced Mingjin and can learn claw skills. From tomorrow, I will teach you, and I will teach you the leg skills together."
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