I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Chapter 110 Taoist Great Zhou Tian Gong
In the later stage, Mr. Mingwei stepped on the Seven Stars, used Tai Chi swordsmanship and a beautiful sword finger to advance, forcing Qian Dong to the edge in an instant.

And the visual impact brought by Qian Dong's turning around and holding his sword on the ground in the final Jedi counterattack was also extremely dazzling.

In addition, little Taoist Aunt Shi Xuan was standing on the side watching. Whether it was the visual effects or the ping-ping-pong-pong collision of the long swords, it was a visual feast.

"Oh, you girl, you only know how to clap your hands, but you don't even come to help the old master."

The sword in Mr. Mingwei's hand was split open, and his hand was numb from the shock. He was standing there rubbing his wrist. When he heard the little girl's cry, he couldn't help but said angrily, but from the smile on his face, You can still see that he is happy.

"Ah, here it comes, here it comes, Master, are you not injured?"

The little girl actually didn't expect that her master would need help after a martial arts competition. In her impression, his master didn't look like an old man and seemed to be more energetic than her master.

"No, you're old, Xiaoqian. Your swordsmanship is already good, and your physical fitness is excellent. I can't teach you anything."

Mr. Mingwei turned around and looked at Qian Dong, his tone full of emotion.

"Grandpa Li taught me a lot just now. Grandpa Li's sudden sword point was something I didn't expect. I almost lost."

Qian Donggang has indeed gained a lot, not only the on-the-spot experience brought by the competition, but also Mr. Mingwei's decisiveness to immediately fight back when the situation is not right, which is worth learning from him.

"Let's go and sit in front. I haven't exercised so strenuously for a long time, and my body and bones are really not used to it."

Mr. Mingwei was supported by Taoist Sister Shi Xuan and walked towards the pavilion:

"The sword finger is a very common method. In addition to balancing the body, it can also be used to attack, pierce the eyes, penetrate the throat, and even acupuncture points. It can be regarded as some small means to assist in the attack.

In addition to the sword fingers, there are also scabbards, which can also be used to assist in blocking or attacking. There are also sword spikes, most of which are used to confuse the opponent or hide one's sword. You all sit down and talk. "

As he spoke, Mr. Mingwei was already sitting on the stone pier of the pavilion, waving his hand for everyone to sit down:
"But I don't recommend you to use these. In Shi Xuan's words, these are all fancy. You are extremely powerful, physically fit, and your two-handed sword is very powerful and heavy. It doesn't matter if you get close. If you think about the sword finger, you can beat someone to the ground with direct hand-to-hand combat."

"Well, indeed."

Qian Dong thought the same thing. Mr. Mingwei used his sword at him at close range just now. If it was a life and death fight, then he would have many ways to counterattack and win. It was also because it was a swordsmanship competition.

"Grandpa Li, I just took a video. Can I post this online?"

Gong Yan changed the equipment in her hand and asked Mr. Mingwei.

"Hey, it doesn't matter. When she has time, Shixuan will also shoot some videos and post them online. But what she posts are just daily life videos. You can post them as you like."

Mr. Mingwei waved his hand carelessly, and at the same time unconsciously rubbed his wrist.

"Grandpa Li, I have medicinal wine here. Let me wipe your wrist."

Qian Dong noticed Mr. Mingwei's action, took the backpack from Gong Yan, took out the wine bottle, poured some on his hand and started massaging Mr. Mingwei's wrist.

"Is this tiger bone wine?"

Mr. Mingwei sniffed, looked at Qian Dong's small wine bottle, and asked Qian Dong with some uncertainty.

"Yes, Grandpa Li knows this? This is Grandpa Gong's treasure." Qian Dong patiently rubbed the medicinal wine for Mr. Mingwei, but he was not injured due to the shock and his age.

"Haha, okay, I can pick it up myself next. Tiger bone wine. I used to insist on drinking it. It was still sold in state-owned stores at that time. I still remember that my master often gave it to me after I finished practicing kung fu. If you use this wine for massage, more than 50 years will pass by in one go."

Mr. Mingwei said with some emotion.

"Grandpa Li, how old are you now?"

Gong Yan asked curiously from the side. In fact, Mr. Mingwei looked about 50 years old, less than 60 years old. Although his hair was a little sparse, his skin and mental outlook did not look like her grandfather. Peers.

"I am 71 this year. I came here when I was 11 years old. It has been 60 years now. At that time, this Taoist temple had always been a single lineage. I lived here with my master and my ancestor.

Later I accepted two apprentices, and now most of these young apprentices are actually assigned by Taoist colleges. "

Mr. Mingwei felt a little emotional when he talked about this.

"Taoist academy? I've seen it online. Do they also practice traditional martial arts?"

Gong Yan was more curious about this.

"They, hehe, they are either secretly eating the fruits or playing with their mobile phones every day. Hahaha, but it does add a lot of vitality to this place. It's good, it's good."

Mr. Mingwei first looked at the little girl and talked. When the little girl seemed a little embarrassed, his attitude changed.

"Xiaoqian, it seems to me that you must have practiced Dantian Technique. Your breathing is long and powerful, and I didn't see you sweating in the competition just now. In addition, your hands are smooth and calloused, and your sword skills and footwork are superb. You haven't practiced it yet." You can't do this with the Dantian technique."

Mr. Mingwei is actually quite curious about Qian Dong. Mr. Gong has told him about Qian Dong, saying that he is a genius and has made extraordinary progress. He also knows exactly what it means to have Qian Dong come to him.

Having just spent some time with Qian Dong, I am still very optimistic about this young man.

"Well, I have practiced the Twelve Shaolin Yijin Postures, and then practiced Baguazhang and also practiced counter-trend breathing."

Qian Dong explained his situation, but did not say that the combination of the two produced qi in the body.

"Well, I have a Taoist Great Zhou Tian Gong here. Are you interested in learning it?"

Mr. Mingwei looked at Qian Dong with a smile, and his words confirmed that Qian Dong was very excited.

"I'll learn it, Grandpa Li. In fact, I'm worried that I don't have the skills to learn it."

Of course Qian Dong was happy. In addition to leaving his name in various places, Qian Dong was also looking for inner alchemy skills. His breathing method belonged to inner alchemy skills, but it was at the lowest level and could not even be considered as good. He suspected that this was the reason why breathing techniques now require so much experience to upgrade.

Now that such great good news was placed in front of him, how could he not be happy.

"Master, Master, can I learn?"

Taoist nun Shi Xuan opened her eyes wide with eagerness on her face. She had just been shocked by the competition between the two. If she could learn how to do it, she would be so good at it. It would be wonderful to think about it.

(End of this chapter)