The real Taiyi came here for a visit

Chapter 17 Under the Poplar Tree
Tangyin County, Xiangzhou, Hebei West Road.

The chilly autumn wind passed through the tops of the poplar tree, taking away the few yellow leaves that had fallen silent; under the poplar tree, a shirtless young man was swinging his arms, walking on horseback with his waist down, dancing Punch hard, bring out the wind!

"No, no, it's wrong, you Yue Manzi, how many times do you want the old man to say, the force is not used in this way, the force is produced by the qi, transmitted to the point of action through the limbs or body, and produces force on the opponent The prescription is effective, but the qi is collected and released by the dantian. You only use the contraction force of the muscle itself instead of the internal force. This will only consume physical strength and cannot prolong the combat time when confronting the enemy, nor can it achieve penetration The effect of a critical strike" Standing on a tree in sackcloth, a white-haired old man with piercing eyes, but chattering dissatisfiedly about a young man.

"I can clearly see how the Eight Arms Fanshan Fist strikes with such force." The old man jumped off the tree and took a step forward.

The waist and horse are combined, the feet are broken, and the snake is moving forward. The breath comes out of the dantian, from the waist and back, round the shoulders, drives the arms, punches out critical strikes, strikes when encountering the body, resists when encountering the legs, sticks when encountering the hands, and sticks when encountering the eyes. Dig it, seal it when it meets the throat, push it when it meets the back, push it when it meets force, and send it when it is hard.

"Kacha, Kacha, Kacha, Kacha, Kacha, Kacha, Kacha, Kacha" eight poplar trees that were as thick as thighs were abruptly broken by the old man's eight punches.

Master Zhou, master of the world, Zhou Tong!
Zhou Tong, courtesy name Guangzu, was born in Tongguan, Huazhou, known as "Shaanxi hero Zhou Tong with iron arm".A martial arts master in the late Northern Song Dynasty, known for his skill in boxing, cudgel and archery.It is said that he learned art from a teacher in Shaolin since he was a child. He is proficient in boxing, stick, and archery.Because he advocated the anti-Liao Dynasty, which was different from the court's peace policy, he was politically unhappy and retired to the mountains and forests.

"Remember? In fighting, you must know how to use qi and internal strength. It is not just external qigong, but a combination of internal and external punches can be an effective attack. To be my Zhou Tong's apprentice, you must be successful. Practice hard. I You must practice hard to master the inner strength and mind of the boxing world, and it will be difficult for ordinary swords and guns to hurt you." Zhou Tong threw a five-stone iron tire bow and feather arrows without waiting for a reply. , indicating that he wants to test his archery skills.

The bows of the Song Dynasty are mostly compound bows used in the army, and there are usually four kinds of yellow birch bows, white birch bows, black lacquer bows and hemp back bows. Some bows used by the strong have iron tires on some parts to increase the toughness and draw the arc. for.

In the Song Dynasty, when the strength was calculated, one stone was about 33 catties, and five stones was 100 to [-] catties. This is not a simple strength. One hundred catties is not bad.

But this young man can draw a big bow of five stones, which is really a divine power; and Zhou Tong's own bow is a longbow with a tiger bronze head and a black iron body. It takes six stones to draw it, and the effective range of seven stones is 150 steps. , eight stones can reach 250 steps, nine stones can reach [-] steps, and ten stones can reach [-] steps. With the spike iron arrow, it can penetrate gold cracking stones, which is no worse than the single-sniper crit learned by Liang Lianzhan. .

Young man, take a deep breath, now he has learned to be smart, the breath comes out of the dantian, meets his arms, draws the bow fully, without looking at it with eyes, feeling the flow of the wind and the resistance of the trees, he drank ninety steps away The third tree in the right row, post!

Buzzing buzzing, the white arrow feathers were trembling, and the arrowhead was buried exactly three points into the tree trunk.

"That's right, this meeting is finally smart," Zhou Tong stroked his beard and smiled.

"Fei, don't dare to be proud. I will definitely respect my teacher's order and practice diligently both internally and externally." Yue Fei bowed to Zhou Tong.

Yue Fei!

"Rushing to the crown, leaning against the lanai, resting in the rain. Looking up, looking up to the sky and screaming, with strong ambitions. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of road clouds and moons. Don't wait for nothing. The boy's head is white, empty and sad." Yue Fei.

If Liang Lianzhan had been present, he would have screamed with excitement, and would have flown over to him and said: Yue Wumu, Yue Shaobao, male gods, heroes, can you take dozens of photos with me, and then take a few short shots video?

He would also tell Yue Fei indignantly, don't pay attention to the twelve gold medals, if you don't, you will kill that dog traitor Qin Hui with a single shot. He kneels on you for a fart, and you and your eldest son will have their heads cut off.

If you go against it, you can kill fewer people, but if you don't go against it, you will play yourself to death!Until now, this is indeed the true thinking of many people, not just Liang Lianzhan.

People come here for nothing, what's the use of leaving an eternal grievance, tears are reserved for the weak, pick up the knife in your hand, and chop off all injustices is what a man does.

"Hahahahaha, what a domineering boxing technique, and a very precise arrow technique. He is the hero of Zhou Tong, Zhou Tong?" Bursts of sound waves came from the hills to the poplar forest.

The voice is heard, and the man in Tsing Yi, who is about thirty years old, has a Chinese character face, a burly and strong body, a thick back, a steady footwork, thick fingers, long arms, and a golden gun with a tiger's head in his hand. His whole body is tough. Agitation, blowing leaves swirl and fly.

"Junior, Chen Guang, I'm sorry. I passed by here and heard the sound of wind and thunder. I met the disciples of the elders. They have extraordinary martial arts. I'm here to pay my respects! Is this Zhou Daxia?" Chen Guang saluted Zhou Tong.

Chen Guang, a master of marksmanship in the Song Dynasty, with a golden gun in his hand, he was able to swim the dragon and go out to sea, thundering in all directions! He is a ranger of the rivers and lakes.

"Hehe, it turned out that I was meeting the King of Hell, Chen Guang. Come on, Yue'er, come and meet Daxia Chen." Zhou Tong led Yue Fei back.

"Meet Chen Daxia" Yue Fei paid homage.

"Not bad, come on, why don't I come to a competition with your master, so that you can really feel how the real unity of strength works, okay?"

Chen Guang, a knight-errant and also a martial idiot, saw Zhou Tong already had his hands itchy, and looked to Zhou Tong for advice.

Zhou Tong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Weapons are still fists, fists are better, weapons are easy to hurt and friendly, but I have a condition, if I don't lose with six moves, I will ask Brother Chen to teach Yueer how to use spear skills ?
Old fox, the older Jiang is, the hotter he is. He said everything. He knew that I was good at marksmanship, so he came to play tricks with me. Forget it, the ghost said that he made an appointment first, and this kid is not bad. Well, what's more, my palm technique is not for decoration.

"No problem, please move to the open space. My little brother has a palm technique called Paiyunxianlongzhang. It is also learned from a Shaolin monk. It happens to have the same origin as Zhou Lao's Eight-Armed Mountain Fist. I will use it as a gesture. Let's go!" Chen Guang handed the spear to Yue Fei and walked towards the open space.

Zhou Tong watched him hand the gun to Yue Fei and smiled knowingly, which made Yue Fei look good and came to the open space.

Yue Fei stopped to watch, this meeting really focused on gathering energy, he used his heart to observe and use energy to feel the contest between the two, he knew that the master was very strong, it seemed that the master had a good evaluation of the comer, he should also be a master.A rare opportunity to learn.

(End of this chapter)