Modern longevity: starting from Baduanjin

Chapter 247 Duan Hu of Xingyiquan, met Sanda Wang Yang master
"Oh?"

Hearing Bai Ying's words, Zhou Shen couldn't help showing a curious look, and took it over and glanced at it.

It turned out that it was a strange photo, with rows of small pillars supporting the sky, a rectangular object in the middle, and a round ball that looked like a head supporting the ground below, each with a different shape.

He took a closer look and realized, "Oh, it's the wrong way." So he turned it over and looked again.

Now I can see that they are some black and white villains. The rows of small pillars supporting the sky are actually two human legs, the rectangular object in the middle is the torso, and the round ball that looks like a head is really amazing. It's just the brain...

There are a total of six of these black and white villains, and the hands on their chests are in strange shapes, as if they are making seals or practicing kung fu.

He didn't bother to guess, and asked directly: "What is this?"

Bai Ying didn't hide it, but said directly: "We found this from a stolen tomb of an aristocrat from the Warring States Period. The identity of the owner of the tomb has not yet been clarified. on top of the can."

After a pause, Bai Ying followed up: "Archaeologists infer from [Guoyin Tufeng Yinshu], [Xingqi Yupei Ming] and the silk medical book [Quegu Shiqi Chapter] unearthed in CS Mawangdui, this should be an ancient Mr. Zhou is a master of martial arts, and I heard that you have developed inner qi, so I think you will be very interested in it."

"Is this Qishu? Let me see."

Zhou Shen was a little surprised, and then carefully watched the gestures of the villain on the A4 paper.

"Just these pictures, no text?"

"There is nothing on the broken pots, but according to archaeological experts' estimates, there are nine pots in total, and the other eight pots were taken away by tomb robbers. There should be writing on the eight pots."

Seeing that Zhou Shen was interested, Bai Ying immediately explained.

"That's it!" Zhou Shen nodded. Out of curiosity, he stood up and walked to the sidewalk, then squatted down 25 centimeters, with a strange mark on each of his left and right hands, twisted fingers, and a very weird posture .

That is to say, his energy value of 38, his photographic memory, and his ability to draw inferences from one instance, can easily make such a posture, which is difficult for ordinary people to learn.

Unfortunately, after finishing the seal, there was no response.

He was not surprised by this either. The exercise map is essentially similar to a demonstration. If you really want to practice a Qi technique, you still have to look at the exercise road map and cooperate with the exercise map to achieve your goal.

He let go of his hand and made the handprint on the second picture, but there was no response, so the third, and the fourth.

Just when he was about to stop, suddenly, the qi in the cell seemed to be guided by an inexplicable force, trying to gather as quickly as possible towards his fingers, you know, he didn't carry the qi himself, this time The qi is completely drawn by the mudra.

However, before he could study it carefully, the qi that had been pulled in instantly spilled out from his fingertips, drifted into the air, and disappeared invisible.

"Hey, what does this mean?"

Zhou Shen was amazed in his heart, he shook his hand and made the same handprint again, and then the qi in the cell was pulled by the handprint again, automatically rushed over, gathered at the fingertips in an instant, and then disappeared invisible.

"It's so strange. I just made a handprint, and the qi in my cell was pulled over. It's fine to pull it over, and it also disappeared out of the body inexplicably. Could it be that this handprint is still some kind of magic spell No?"

Zhou Shen had a bold guess in his heart, but then denied his own idea.

"The surreal technique of spells is too absurd, it's impossible! Will it be the same as I used to wrap sand and leaves with qi before, just a kind of technique?"

Zhou Shen secretly guessed that he was indeed interested in these fingerprints.

Then he tried the last handprint.

This mudra is the same as the previous four and has no effect.

And when Zhou Shen was making seals, the three of Bai Ying had been watching silently. Seeing Zhou Shen's constantly changing fingerprints, several people were in admiration.

They also tried to make handprints before, but the way they did it was not standard, even if they made it barely, it would change with a little movement.

But Zhou Shen only glanced at the paper, and finally made all 6 handprints, and the gestures were exactly the same, as if he had practiced hundreds of times, which had to be admired.

"This Zhou Shen can run 100 meters in 4 seconds, he really is a freak!"

Bai Ying secretly marveled, seeing Zhou Shen sitting back and asked: "How about Mr. Zhou, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Zhou Shen nodded and asked, "Are you sure the remaining eight clay pots were taken away by those tomb robbers?"

Boying nodded and said, "I'm very sure, sure and sure, the eight clay pots are now either in the hands of the Bird Group, or in the hands of big collectors in Bania or Gaul."

The "Bird Group" is that international criminal organization.

According to the information provided by Bai Ying, this is a loose international criminal organization with many hills inside, but they also cooperate with each other, similar to the Hey Hand Party. "BD".

Zhou Shen nodded without much thought, "Okay, I see."

……

The light rain did not stop until three o'clock in the afternoon, but the wind picked up again.

The street trees on the road along the river along South Outer Ring Road were blown back and forth by the wind.

In the conference hall of Jinmen Gymnasium not far from Yanhe Road, [-] to [-] traditional martial artists from all over the country gathered together.

Only about half of the participants in the exchange meeting in the morning, most of them did not attend, but stayed in the hotel waiting for the closed-door meeting.

The meeting lasted for three days, of which the closed-door meeting lasted about one and a half days.

At this time, most of the martial artists are either chatting about friendship, or hooking up to talk about the past, or talking about the future impassionedly as brothers and sisters.

There are less than one-third of the 200 or so martial artists, and everyone talks or practices, where they exchange and learn martial arts.

The hands-on exercise was not enough, and someone soon challenged them, and then the two actual combat martial artists fought together. The two fought back and forth, which was extremely exciting and won rounds of applause.

And those martial artists who were chatting about business and investment stopped one by one and gathered around to watch.

Although these people have already given up martial arts for a long time, and feel that there is no future for practicing martial arts in today's society, deep down they still hope to contribute to the development of martial arts in Huaguo, otherwise they would not have donated money in the morning up.

"it is good!"

"This old man is amazing. He is still agile in his 50s. I really admire him."

"The big brother's foot is also really stable, and his ability to resist blows is far superior to that of ordinary people. His legs are swept on his back, his steps are not chaotic, and his movements are not out of shape. He is really powerful."

"As far as this physical endurance is concerned, three or two young people are really no match, and ordinary Sanda athletes may not be able to fight well."

"It's a pity, I'm still trapped in the routine and haven't broken out, otherwise, the actual combat ability will be at least doubled."

"This brother is right. This master Jia has developed his own style of boxing, but he has not completely forgotten the moves. This is also the disadvantage of long-term practice of routines. Muscle memory has been formed. When others punch you, he is used to it. Xing uses routines to receive the moves, and if others don't break the moves and directly throw random punches, he will be at a loss."

"Hahaha... So, it's not unreasonable to beat the old master to death with random punches."

With the demonstration, soon those martial artists who watched the battle also found someone to start to learn from each other.

Look for routines for routines, actual combat for actual combat, and modern fighting for modern fighting. For a while, the venue is full of dancing, jumping, and bustling. If ordinary people come in, they will really think that they have come to a large square dance center.

Young people like Yang Xingyu, Yang Xingyue, Lin He, and Wei Xue were also looking for someone to practice various skills.

While Yang Xingyu was practicing with a young Pigua master from Xiangjiang, Duan Hu and his younger brother Dong Fei came over.

Dong Fei recognized Yang Xingyu at a glance, bumped Duan Hu with his elbow, and said with a smile: "Brother Hu, do you dare to challenge Sanda King?"

Duan Hu didn't speak, and watched Yang Xingyu's attack for a while, and couldn't help admiring: "What a delicate movement!"

After a pause, he said excitedly: "This person's actual combat skills are really good, and it's worth my shot."

After Yang Xingyu and the two stopped, Duan Hu stepped forward and cupped his fists and said, "Duan Hu of Xingyiquan, I have met Master Yang, the king of Sanda."

Yang Xingyu laughed heartily and said, "Don't bury me. How dare I call you master. If you don't mind, you can call me Yang Xingyu, or you can call me Da Yu."

Duan Hu nodded and said: "I just saw your movement technique, is that your family's Wandering Dragon movement technique?"

"Correct!"

"I heard that Youlong's movement technique has long been lost. Who did you learn it from? Of course, if it's inconvenient to say it, forget it."

"There is nothing inconvenient to say! If you want to learn, I can teach you right now, but whether you can learn it depends on your own understanding." Yang Xingyu said with a smile, "My body is brother Shen, that is Zhou Shen Master Zhou taught me."

"Oh? He's practiced so well in footwork. I didn't expect him to be proficient in bodywork. He's really good. I'll definitely try to learn it later when I get a chance."

After a pause, Duan Hu followed up: "By the way, you know Master Zhou, and I heard that he is also here to participate in this martial arts exchange conference. Has he come?"

Yang Xingyu laughed and said, "Why, do you want to compete with Brother Shen?"

"That's right, he runs so fast and his body is so good, I think his skills are not bad."

"You... haven't inquired about Brother Shen's strength?"

"I know, I heard that he is known as the master of martial arts in Guangdong Province, and it is also said on the Internet that he is very powerful, a rare martial arts genius, but I have always believed that seeing is believing is believing. .”

Duan Hu said with a natural look.

Of course, he has seen those amazing claims on the Internet, including some videos of Zhou Shen's exercises circulated in the martial arts circle, but he has always regarded them as fake.

Not only him, but any normal person with a little scientific knowledge would not believe the things in those videos.

Including his master and uncle, even he thought his master would not believe it.

But then again, there is nothing worthless under the prestigious name, and the opponent can win such a big name. He thinks that the opponent is somewhat capable. At least the 100-meter run of 4 seconds is a heaven-defying result, and he will never be able to do it. , even his master couldn't do it.

But running fast only proves that he is really talented in running, and it cannot be equated with actual combat level.

Yang Xingyu was not surprised by Duan Hu's attitude, but nodded with a strange smile on his face, including Yang Xingyue, Wei Xue, and Lin He who came over, and did not give any explanation.

"Come on, let's practice."

After putting on the simple protective gear, Duan Hu followed Yang Xingyu to the center of the field, surrounded by professional referees, and of course there were more than a dozen professional medical teams on standby to prevent accidents during the sparring.

After the two of Yang Xingyu bumped their fists, they launched an attack.

Duan Hu's Xingyiquan has been practiced to the point of proficiency, and has completely broken away from the scope of traditional boxing routines, and has stepped out of his own actual combat path, left and right straight punch + back attack, left and right uppercut + back attack, left and right swing Fist + tiger and crane double shape, the combination of punches is like a string of beads, like "crackling" like rain hitting plantains.

But Yang Xingyu didn't understand Duan Hu's strength, so he was very cautious and kept backing away, completely defensive.

The middle-aged and elderly martial artists around who were practicing and sparring stopped one by one, watching the fight between the two with bright eyes.

Including Tang Hexuan, the vice president of the Wushu Association, Liu Yulin, the master of Chinese martial arts, Liang Han, the king of Cangzhou Beiqi, Zhao Shangzhi, the master of iron legs, Li Taiqing, a master of Chaquan, Wang Shanhu, a famous Bajiquan master, and others, surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

Of course, Duan Hu's master Dong Gang was also present.

Seeing Duan Hu's wonderful performance, there were bursts of warm applause and cheers at the scene.

"it is good……"

"At such a young age, he has practiced Xingyiquan to such an extent, it's simply amazing."

"It's really powerful! His boxing has completely broken away from the scope of routines, and he has walked out of his own way. This is the real Huaguo Kungfu."

"Today's trip was really worthwhile. To see such a young generation of masters, I will die in peace."

After adapting to Duan Hu's fast-paced attack and knowing his strength, Yang Xingyu didn't throw him. With an eagle turn, his body was already on Duan Hu's right side, followed by a "close leg" with his right foot. ".

With a sound of "pa", Duan Hu took the foot hard with his arm, his body took a step back, his arms were slightly numb, and he was very surprised.

"Well, it's worthy of being the King of Sanda. It's really powerful! I train with great strength every day, but I can't hold his leg. His strength is at least 800% stronger than mine. If my combat power is 1000, he is at least [-]+ .”

Just when Duan Hu was astonished, Yang Xingyu was so powerful that he stepped sideways and kicked Duan Hu's arm with lightning speed.

Duan Hu had just received a hard kick, and his arms were a little numb. Knowing that his strength was not as good as Yang Xingyu, he chose to avoid the peak temporarily, kicked his feet, and launched the "Huai Chong Step" of Xingyiquan, and his body retreated to the side Half a meter away, out of Yang Xingyu's attack range.

Then he punched close to the body, punch after punch.

For a while, the two fought back and forth, regardless of the outcome!
While everyone was watching intently, Yang Xingyue inadvertently glanced at the crowd, only to see a familiar figure.

She took a closer look and couldn't help being surprised.

"Brother Shen is here!"

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(End of this chapter)