Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 44 Four Years
In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Peng woke up from his practice, his internal strength increased a little, and at the same time it became more refined, and the degree of fit with himself became higher.Although he didn't sleep all night, he didn't feel the slightest sense of fatigue. After exclaiming the magic of practicing inner strength, he got up and took a shower.

To put it bluntly speaking, what Xiao Peng exchanged was the Wudang inner strength mental method in Yitian Tulongji, which is much higher than the level of this world, so it is only a basic mental method with a three-point fire level, which can forcibly resist Hong Xiguan for more than [-] years. Years of skill without falling behind.

After rinsing his mouth with green salt, he opened the door and walked out after washing his face. At this moment, Dongfang was just showing his fishy belly, but Zhang Tiezhu and Zhang Zhongqiang had already woken up. They slept relatively deeply last night, and did not hear any noise. At this moment, Zhang Tiezhu was fetching water from the well, and Zhang Zhongqiang was cleaning the yard with a bamboo broom.

"Morning, son." Seeing Xiao Peng going out, they all greeted each other.

"Morning, thank you for your hard work." Xiao Peng nodded with a smile and said.

After leaving the front yard, he unexpectedly saw Hong Wending's figure. At this time, the little guy was spreading his legs, shifting his center of gravity downward, and stretching forward with his hands clenched into fists, tying a stable four-level horse.

"Wending, you work so hard!" Xiao Peng walked up to Hong Wending and said with a smile.

Hong Wending's movements remained unchanged, but he just called out to Xiao Peng: "Third Uncle." However, his expression was much better than at the beginning, no longer so indifferent and stiff.

"Where's your father?" Xiao Peng looked around, but he didn't see Officer Hong Xi, so he asked suspiciously.

"My father went shopping. The vegetables in the morning are the freshest. When the sun comes out, the vegetables will not be fresh after being exposed to the sun." Hong Wending replied sternly.

"Hehe, you know a lot. When I was as young as you, I didn't know anything!" Xiao Peng boasted.

It is a child's nature to like to listen to other people's praise, even for Hong Wending, who is too precocious. Hearing Xiao Peng's words, his little face finally showed a smile, and said: "My father taught me."

Xiao Peng nodded, touched Hong Wending's bald head with only a patch of hair on top of his head, walked to the side, and practiced in the posture of Wudang cotton palm. However, Wudang Mian Zhang is still his most powerful martial art, so Xiao Peng will not relax his practice.

Perhaps ordinary children would only find Xiao Peng practicing Wudang cotton palms to be beautiful, like dancing, but in front of Hong Wending, a kid who has an inexplicable talent for Taijiquan, Xiao Peng's Wudang cotton palms were a great inspiration to him.

At the beginning of the sun, Hong Wending finished his stance. First, he punched the Hongquan taught by Hong Xiguan several times. After moving his body, he began to practice Taijiquan. After watching it for a while, Xiao Peng found that Hong Wending's Taijiquan was already a first glimpse. , at least in the aspect of "shape", it can be said that it is proficient, and it has gradually come into contact with the level of "mind". As for the spirit, without the cooperation of the internal force cultivated by Zhang Sanfeng's Taijiquan classics, it is estimated that he cannot touch the spirit. This level up.

"Wending, are you familiar with this set of Taijiquan?" Xiao Peng suddenly asked after Hong Wending had finished practicing Taijiquan.

Hong Wending heard Xiao Peng speak, stood facing Xiao Peng, and said seriously: "I have practiced all the 72 forms of Taijiquan that my father taught me."

Xiao Peng nodded and said with a smile: "Well, from now on, try to forget the Tai Chi you have learned."

Hong Wending was taken aback when he heard the words, "Forgot?"

Hong Xiguan, who had just returned home with a vegetable basket on his shoulders, suddenly stopped in place after hearing the conversation between Xiao Peng and Hong Wending, and listened quietly to Xiao Peng's words.

"That's right, forget it, forget all the moves and routines, and when you face the enemy in the future, don't deliberately think about what the next move is, but think about which move to use, and when you can really do this step , your Taijiquan has entered the classroom." After Xiao Peng said these words, he stopped talking and continued to practice his Wudang cotton palm.

Officer Hong Xi at the gate lit up after hearing Xiao Peng's words, walked into the gate with a pensive look, and said to Hong Wending: "Wending, what your third uncle taught you is a very advanced principle of martial arts, you Do as he says!"

Seeing that his father said the same thing, Hong Wending no longer had any doubts, but seriously began to think about the "forget" Xiao Peng said.

"Second brother, you're back! In the future, I'll find someone else to do this kind of thing! After all, you are now considered one of the owners of this yard. There is no need to do it yourself. The most important thing is..." Xiao Peng saw Officer Hong Xi Walking into the gate with a vegetable basket in hand, he was stunned for a moment, then said softly, dumbfounded: "The most important thing is that Hong Xiguan is carrying a vegetable basket... This picture is so beautiful, I dare not look at it!"

Although he didn't quite understand Xiao Peng's words, Hong Xiguan still understood what he meant. He lifted the vegetable basket, looked him up and down, and smiled wryly. This kind of thing really didn't suit him.

Xiao Peng took the vegetable basket from Hong Xiguan's hand, and said, "That's it, the old broker will bring a tailor to measure us later, and I'll ask him to find another cook for us by the way."

Officer Hong Xi didn't reject Xiao Peng's kindness. He was originally forced by life and didn't want his son to go hungry with him to work for others. Now that Xiao Peng is his brother, the two can entrust their lives to each other. What is money?

So far, Xiao Peng, Hong Xiguan and his son Hong Wending, whose alias is Hong Ajiu, have lived in this small courtyard with peace of mind. They usually practice martial arts, learn from each other, occasionally go to the inn for a drink or two, and go out of the city to hunt in the mountains from time to time. , having a barbecue and picnic, and because of this, Hong Xiguan saw Xiao Peng's unique compound bow and his amazing archery skills. Suspect.

Of course, Xiao Peng was reluctant to use alloy composite bows and alloy arrows when hunting. It was too wasteful. He spent money to the blacksmith shop in the town to order a two-stone iron tire bow and hundreds of thousands of iron arrows. I usually use this bow to practice archery.

A few years ago, the Tiandihui and Hong Xiguan were betrayed by the traitor Ma Ning'er, and were hunted down by the court with all their strength. Hiding in the city, and a little in the forest, Hong Xiguan settled down in this town with peace of mind, and got a rare chance to breathe instead.

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In the blink of an eye, four years have passed. In the past four years, Xiao Peng's martial arts has developed rapidly. In the second half of last year, he had already practiced Wudang's basic internal skills to the state of great internal strength. His internal strength will not increase any more, so for the past six months he has only been continuously concentrating his own internal strength to the point where he can use his fingers. If he is placed in the world of Yitian Tulongji, he will be No. 1 among the three generations of disciples. [-]. Even with Song Qingshu or Zhang Wuji before he learned the Nine Suns Divine Art, he still has the power to fight.

Wudang Mianzhang has also reached its great success under the condition that Hong Xiguan kept feeding him. Now Hong Xiguan can't do anything to Xiao Peng with just fists and feet. Even Hong Xiguan's own skill has increased, but his shadowless kick is not It is that Xiao Peng's defense can no longer be broken.As for his lightness kung fu, due to the great increase in his internal strength, his lightness kung fu has also risen, reaching the state of being able to enter the room.

In the past few years, Hong Xiguan also proposed to teach Xiao Peng the death-killing throat-locking gun stunt, but it is difficult to learn marksmanship without a very high talent.As the saying goes: a moon stick, a sword, and a ten-year sword, a hundred years of practice can make a gun.If a person with average aptitude and talent learns guns, he will not be able to practice well without decades of hard work.

So every time Hong Xiguan and Hong Wending father and son practice guns together, Xiao Peng can only watch helplessly from one side, but he is not watching in vain. The so-called bystanders are clear. Can cooperate with each other to form a state of two guns, isn't it more powerful?When Xiao Peng put forward this suggestion, Hong Xiguan suddenly felt that it made sense. The joint efforts of several people really allowed them to create a combination of two guns, which greatly increased their strength.

In the end, Xiao Peng could only practice Taijiquan with Hong Wending. Taijiquan is notoriously easy to learn but difficult to master. For four years, Xiao Peng has only practiced Taijiquan to the point where he has achieved little success.As for Hong Wending, with Xiao Peng's previous advice, he has already reached the realm of entering the house. Now Hong Wending is young and weak, and he can't make a fortune in four or two, but he is absolutely invincible among his peers.

But Xiao Peng is not in a hurry. His current Taijiquan is only polished in terms of shape and meaning. When he returns to the main god space, he has exchanged Taijiquan scriptures, practiced Taijiquan, and has the "god" of Taijiquan. Taijiquan at that time Fist can show its true power.

(End of this chapter)