I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Chapter 62 Discussion
"Okay, finished eating, let's go."

Qian Dong finished the last bite of the dish, picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Gong Yan, then drank it all, wiped his mouth and said something.

"walk."

Gong Yan took back the bank card handed back by the waiter, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, with a heroic attitude. After drinking, she waved her hand, picked up the small bag on the side, stood up and led the way.

Qian Dong followed behind him. Half a kilogram of white wine might have made him tongue-tied before practicing martial arts. However, after practicing martial arts, his qi and blood were active. Drinking half a kilogram of white wine would not have much impact on him.

The same is true for Gong Yan. She has been drinking wine with her grandfather with chopsticks since she was a child. Later, she can drink with her grandfather, and even half a kilogram of liquor is far from enough for her to drink down.

Gong Yan was indeed quite familiar with this place. She took Qian Dong out of the kitchen, walked 30 meters to the side, and came to a private house.

Different from the courtyard house in Grandpa Shen’s home, the houses here have a bit of a period atmosphere, and three-story buildings are extremely rare in urban Kyoto.

"This is an old building. There is no demolition policy now, but there is still no problem in renovating the old building. However, the Liu family is not short of money. Their family has its own construction company. I heard that it is already planning to renovate and rebuild this place. "

Gong Yan walked on one side and told Qian Dong about the situation here.

"Oh."

Qian Dong didn't understand this either. Kyoto was different from the construction company he worked for before. There were too many things involved. He just dealt with it perfunctorily, looking at the buildings nearby without expressing much opinions.

Gong Yan took Qian Dong into the small three-story building. There was no courtyard. The first floor was directly a hall. Now the door was open. Gong Yan took Qian Dong and entered directly.

The exterior of the house has a slightly dated feel. When you walk in, you will see various museum shelves standing on the walls, with some antiques that Qian Dong can't tell the age are placed on them.

"Hey, you guys are here, come and sit, the tea has been brewed long ago."

Liu Pengcheng, who was sitting next to a tea table in the hall, saw Qian Dong and Qian Dong as soon as they entered, and quickly greeted them to sit down and drink tea.

"Isn't the old man at home?"

Gong Yan was unceremonious and sat on the side of the Eight Immortals table in the living room. She picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then asked casually.

"Not here. A few friends went fishing. I don't know when they will come back. Senior Brother Qian is having tea."

Liu Pengcheng greeted Qian Dong, who was still looking at the things on the museum shelves.

"There is really a big difference between here and the south."

Qian Dong came to the table, sat next to Gong Yan naturally, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

Well...it's a bit hard to describe the tea once you take it into your mouth. It's not black tea or green tea from the south, but Kyoto's eight-treasure tea.

Qian Dong took a sip, then put down the tea cup calmly, and chatted with Liu Pengcheng with a smile on his face. It wasn't that the tea didn't taste good, it was just that the cultural differences made him a little uncomfortable.

"Haha, let's not talk about it for now. Senior Brother Qian practices Youlong Baguazhang. How did you defeat Sister Yan? As far as I know, Baguazhang is mainly based on body skills. If you get kicked by Sister Yan, , I’m afraid there will be no follow-up.”

Liu Pengcheng didn't really care about what Qian Dong said. He was more concerned about understanding how Qian Dong defeated Gong Yan.

"Well, my uncle told me that hitting people with legs relies on chaining. I just caught Yanyan's attack gap and then defeated her closely. Her leg skills are really sharp, and she is impeccable in both long-range attack and defense. , but the leg technique has a fatal flaw, just like a big gun, once the enemy gets close to you, it can only be used as a mermaid." Qian Dong briefly talked about the process of defeating Gong Yan, who was also called Yanyan. It was very natural. I glanced at Gong Yan while talking and saw that there was nothing unusual about her, so it became even more natural to call her Yanyan.

"Tsk, knowing these things is one thing, but doing them is another thing. I actually knew at the time that it was possible to win if I stayed close to you, but there was no way I could break through that airtight leg attack."

Liu Pengcheng didn't care about the names of the two. He had already acquiesced that Qian Dong and Gong Yan were in a relationship. After all, Gong Yan had said at the beginning that only if he could defeat her would he be able to have a follow-up relationship with her.

"Haha, just now Yanyan said, is your main trainer's Qi and blood transfer? I am very curious about this. How is Qi and blood transfer done? Until now, I have practiced Qi and blood to be able to passively defend. I have never thought about it independently. Transported.”

"Actually, I was forced to practice Xingyi Quan, but I couldn't resist at that time, so I practiced the basic skills for a long time."

Liu Pengcheng said as he picked up the eight-treasure tea on the table and took a sip with emotion in his tone.

"At that time, my grandfather liked to beat me with bamboo sticks. I just happened to practice Qi and Blood Transferring. I heard that Qi and Blood Transferring can be used to defend against blunt force injuries, so in order to avoid being beaten, I practiced Qi and Blood Transferring hard.

There is a training method in Xingyiquan, which is to continuously slap the torso with both arms. This kind of tapping is to swing the arms and let them fall randomly on the body. Every time you slap the body, it will automatically transport Qi and blood to organize and resist. Over time, the qi and blood will be able to reach the hit area first to avoid injuries caused by the blows with both arms. "

When Liu Pengcheng said this, he moved his shoulders and made a gesture of swinging his arms.

"Liu, Junior Brother Liu, let's not just talk, let's put on a posture and take a look. I'm more curious about this."

Qian Dong also learned to swing his shoulders, but he did not experience the feeling of swinging his arms to hit his body. He quickly pulled Liu Pengcheng out of his seat and asked Liu Pengcheng to demonstrate.

"Uh, okay, you know how the Neijiaquan moves Qi and blood."

Liu Pengcheng was pulled out of his seat by Qian Dong and stood helpless, so he had to ask Qian Dong.

"I know, I know, with all my strength, every time I hit the sandbag, the blood will gather in my hand, and the hand hitting the sandbag will not be hurt."

Qian Dong expressed his experience of the transfer of Qi and blood.

"This is just the most basic application of yours. The hand that hits the sandbag will be injured more times, so that the blood will flow with the force, but this is only the most basic."

Liu Pengcheng waved his hand. He was an expert in this field. He knew from the first glance that Qian Dong was just getting started with the transfer of Qi and blood.

"Then how to advance?"

Qian Dong asked quickly.

"Simple, when the body is hurt a lot, it will naturally gather energy and blood to defend against the damage."

"Just like an exercise like Iron Shirt?"

"Well, that's right. The iron cloth shirt originally had people beating the whole body with cloth-wrapped wooden bars, but the whipping method I developed is completely useless. Look at me."

After Liu Pengcheng explained the training method of Iron Cloth Shirt, he began to stand on horseback and swing his upper body.

(End of this chapter)