The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 29

It was still dark outside the window, and amidst the crowing of cocks and the barking of dogs, the old man pushing the dung truck started to walk around the streets and start yelling.

On the kang, Chen Zhuo hugged Gu Yu from behind, looked at the smooth nape that was sweating, and the black hair that was wet with hot sweat, with only calmness and sincerity in his eyes.

Even though he was full of energy, his body was like steel, but after a night of crazy lingering, he was also curled up by that beauty's waist, and his eyes were slightly tired.

Gu Yu asked, "Do you still think that I am repaying your life-saving favor?"

Chen Zhuo tightened his arms, buried his face in his black hair, and said softly, "Life and death are together!"

After a brief silence, Gu Yu said: "But we won't be together for long. If I start a disturbance, I'm afraid that those Manchu masters will flock to them, and maybe even some dead old ghosts will appear. ; If I am on the brink of failure, I will be doomed, and I will not escape the end of being hacked into pieces."

Chen Zhuo couldn't help asking: "The dead old ghost?"

Gu Yu was even more exhausted than him, as if he had turned into a puddle of mud, paralyzed in his arms, "The journey of martial arts is always from the outside to the inside, from the superficial to the subtle. Ordinary people can only practice toughness in their whole life." Muscles and bones, enter into the blood marrow, internally exercise the five internal organs, but some people can practice more deeply. Birth, old age, sickness and death are originally determined by God, but those who have practiced to the deepest level can already delay the decline of qi and blood, store essence, increase Longevity."

Chen Zhuo was surprised when he heard it, and thought about it seriously, "I have heard of the method of prolonging life. Some Taoist masters are very old, but they are still young, walking like flying, and they don't look old... That's how to increase lifespan. How old can it last?"

Gu Yu rolled over in his arms, embraced each other and looked at each other, "This matter is a secret of Wumen, and I don't know too well, but my disciples once saw an old man in a certain mountain, and the portrait was very dead. Dong Haichuan for many years, is also because of this, the assassination was not let those elders take action, otherwise I am afraid it will lead to big troubles."

Chen Zhuo squinted his eyes when he heard the words, "You mean people like Yang Luchan and Dong Haichuan are very likely to still be alive?"

Gu Yu's eyes were watery, "Maybe there are old fossils older than them."

When the two met each other, Chen Zhuo looked at Gu Yu and said slowly: "Master and uncle said that I am extremely talented. It only took me three years to go from a beggar to today. For you, I would like to spend another ten years. If ten years are not enough, 20 years will be enough, and if 20 years is not enough, 30 years will be enough."

Gu Yu said softly: "No, only with the original intention of martial arts, can you be tempered and determined to move forward. You can't get confused because of me. I have my own way, and you should follow your own way."

Looking at each other, Chen Zhuo frowned and said in a deep voice, "My way is to do the right thing. Now, you are my way!"

Hearing this, Gu Yu smiled knowingly, and responded softly, but he was too tired to open his eyes, finally couldn't hold on, and fell asleep next to Chen Zhuo.

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"Tiangang Jin is to control the dragon and move the whole body, so it is necessary to subdue the dragon. The 'disha pile' is the method of subduing the dragon. With 72 postures, it forges [-] bones in the whole body, which is similar to that of the big dragon in the spine. If the internal energy is fully integrated, you can look at yourself through the vibration of the muscles and bones, and your mind will travel with the energy, and you will see the body and the mystery."

For the next period of time, Gu Yu continued to tell Chen Zhuo the boxing principles and strength methods she had accumulated. She talked during the day and practiced hand in hand at night, teaching by precept and example.

Chen Zhuo lived up to his expectations, he completely sank his heart to practice, not only thoroughly grasped the "Tian Gang Jin", but also got a glimpse of the mystery of swallowing breath and raising strength, his strength also increased and accumulated continuously.

Considering the time constraints, Gu Yu didn't say much about the fighting style. Chen Zhuo had Wang Wu as his teacher, and he also got the unique knowledge from Cheng Tinghua. The two martial arts masters taught him enough to benefit him. What he lacked was the understanding of boxing theory. .

Chen Zhuo is like a martial idiot possessed by a demon. During the day, he practiced gossip in the yard, and at night he practiced "Earth Demon Pillar" when he returned home.

The 72 postures need to cooperate with the breathing method, stand in 72 strange postures, mobilize the muscles and bones of the whole body, and make the combination of qi and blood, inner strength, and swallowing breath better. Even if Gu Yu is pulling and correcting, Chen Zhuo will be better groping.In addition, the two of them tasted the joy of fish and water for the first time, and their lust was very strong, day and night were ups and downs, and their ears and temples were rubbed together. They seemed to cherish this short and beautiful time very much, indulged in extreme indulgence, and followed their desires.

Chen Zhuo would not say anything to make him give up the rebellion, just like what Gu Yu said, the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, each goes his own way.

This way is not that everyone goes their own way, but the way that each of them upholds in their hearts, which cannot be changed or forced.

He will not ask the other party to stay by his side, this is too naive, in such a world, gathering and parting, parting and reunion are inherently impermanent, and there are things that individuals have to do, how can he change them with a single word.

But it is not impossible to change forever, the premise is that his fist is hard enough and strong enough.

Unexpectedly, Yin Fu returned home injured, but he did not find nothing. He brought back the corpse of a big horse monkey, so Feng Jianqing let him escape.

As for the extermination of the "God's Hand Sect", it naturally fell on the head of the White Lotus Sect. As time went on, and with the addition of foreign enemies, the matter was put on hold and gradually became an unsolved case.

The weather was getting warmer, Cheng Tinghua moved two large tanks from somewhere, and raised dozens of old turtles. He cooked turtle soup in different ways every day, and added a lot of herbs to harmonize the essence. Visibly grow stronger.In less than three months, his hair is like a halberd, his body is like lead, and his 1.8-meter body stretches out with his muscles and bones. Those who don't know it think he is a master of horizontal training, and his momentum is turned upside down.

But it doesn't work too much, Chen Zhuo practiced for a day, and when he went back to the house, he had to toss with Gu Yu in the middle of the night before he could fall asleep.

In contrast, Zuo Zongsheng thought that he had never touched a girl since he was a child, and he acted like a thief when he went out. He would look away when he saw everyone, as if he had done something wrong, but he would be fed a few times by Cheng Tinghua After the turtle soup, he also moved to another single house.

Different from the kang in Chen Zhuo's house, that room was a wooden bed, which creaked at night and almost fell apart.

Fortunately, the yard is big enough and the distance is far away, only a few of them practicing the exercises can hear it with their ears.

Fast forward to May.

This day Chen Zhuo practiced in the courtyard as usual.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door outside the escort office.

"you are?"

The person who knocked on the door was a man, clothed in knickerbockers, sturdy, barefoot, with an honest and dull face, as if he had been in the rivers and lakes for many years, with rough and dark skin, a short mustache on his upper lip, and stubble on his cheeks, he was in his early thirties appearance.

There was also a carriage at the bottom of the steps, and an old man was standing beside the carriage, holding a folding fan, wearing a gray coat and a melon skin hat, looking friendly, he was a little surprised at first when he came out, and then smiled gently, "You are Yi's new recruit?"

The burly man at the side clasped his fists and said in a deep voice, "I have met Junior Brother Chen, I'm Shang Yunxiang!"

The old man climbed up the steps, approached and looked at Chen Zhuo carefully, and said, "Old man, Li Cunyi!"

　I think some people just say that the protagonist is a time-traveling character, and if he doesn’t want to do anything else, he’s like a reckless man, and he doesn’t explain it before time-traveling.This is what I deliberately downplayed. As for the time-traveling golden finger, it is a time-traveling one. I don’t like cheating too much. What I pursue is martial arts. Let’s improve our own strength and be simple. Then this time we may dominate the world, but we won’t Like the old routine before, with a little more difference, anyway, it is to implement the chivalrous way.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)