Jidao Wusheng: I am invincible in my flesh and tear the weirdness apart with my bare hands

Chapter 43: Wind Kick! Master Hong invites you
Song Lian was furious, feeling that all his talk was in vain.

If it were an ordinary person, she would have scolded him and told him to get lost. What a disrespect!
But thinking of Zhang Lingshan's good talent, she suppressed her dissatisfaction and said calmly: "You don't need to make a decision immediately, go back and think about your next path. If you miss some opportunities, you will miss them for a lifetime!"

"That's what Fifth Sister said."

Song Dazhuang echoed, and then said: "Then let's go, Fifth Sister. I will persuade Xiaoshan again."

"Well, let's go."

Song Lian waved her hand.

Song Dazhuang immediately pulled Zhang Lingshan away.

On the way back to Hong's Martial Arts School, Song Dazhuang didn't say a word.

After a while, Zhang Lingshan broke the silence and asked in surprise: "Didn't you promise your fifth sister that you would persuade me? Why don't you do that?"

"Haha, I guess it's useless to persuade her, so I won't waste my breath on her."

Song Dazhuang smiled and said, "Actually, I am just completing a mission today. My fifth sister has heard of your name and specifically asked me to call you here.

"If I don't bring you here, I won't be able to explain to my fifth sister.

“So I didn’t explain it to you clearly and just pulled you over here.

"This is my fault. I'll treat you to a good meal at the Du Family Restaurant."

As he said this, he put his arm around Zhang Lingshan's shoulder and was about to take him out for a meal.

Of course Zhang Lingshan would not refuse, and as he walked, he said, "Your fifth sister has heard of my name. Am I that famous?"

"That's right! Do you think that going from a martial arts novice to skin polishing in just three months is a joke?"

"If I'm so powerful, wouldn't all the major martial arts schools fight over me?"

"You think beautiful!"

Song Dazhuang explained: "My fifth sister can take you to join Hongying Martial Arts School because it is also affiliated with the Yuan family. This is not called robbery, but helping Hong Zhengdao to solve the burden. If other martial arts schools dare to ask for it, it will be breaking the rules and looking for trouble."

Zhang Lingshan was speechless and asked, "Do you also think this is to help Master Hong relieve his burden?"

"I think nothing is important, and I say so to the outside world."

"understood."

Zhang Lingshan nodded, this is what is called legitimate.

When it comes to society, reputation is very important, but what’s more important is to know the rules.

The world of martial arts is not just about fighting and killing, it is also about the human relationships and worldly wisdom.

There are rules set by the four major families in the inner city. Anyone who dares to break them must consider whether he has the ability to do so.

In the following time, Zhang Lingshan and Song Dazhuang ate and chatted at Du's Restaurant.

They talked a lot this time, which gave Zhang Lingshan a certain understanding of the distribution of power in the entire Jincheng.

He felt that as his strength increased, he would naturally encounter these forces, and it would do no harm to learn more about them.

"By the way, Dazhuang, I want to learn how to read. Do you have a teacher at home?"

Zhang Lingshan suddenly asked.

He was too lazy to look for it everywhere, and it was convenient to go to Song Dazhuang, a know-it-all, to solve the problem of learning to read directly.

"Yes. Do you want to learn to read?"

Song Dazhuang was surprised at first, then nodded in agreement, "This is a good idea. As your strength increases, your identity will also change. You should learn to read a few words, otherwise you will always be just a guard and cannot be on the stage."

He was surprised that Zhang Lingshan thought of the problem of learning characters so quickly.

This brother is truly extraordinary. Although he comes from a humble background, his vision is much broader than that of ordinary people.

"But the New Year is coming soon. I will take you to see my teacher after the New Year. Although the old man is pedantic and old-fashioned, he teaches well. I learned from him when I was a child."

Song Dazhuang said here, "By the way, my full name is Song Zhu. Dazhuang is my nickname. Brother Shan, you can just continue to call me Dazhuang."

"it is good."

Zhang Lingshan nodded.

The name Song Dazhuang made him think at first that Song Dazhuang, like himself, came from an illiterate family, thus bringing them closer.

This name should be the one Song Dazhuang often uses when communicating with ordinary people like them, as it creates a natural sense of closeness.

"Brother Shan, you can go back to Hong's martial arts gym by yourself later. I won't go back.

"My family has arranged for me to go to the Hongying Martial Arts School. If Shandi decides to come, we can still be brothers.

"Even if you don't come, we are still good brothers. If you have any problems, just come to me. As long as I can help, I will never refuse!"

After Song Dazhuang finished speaking, he said goodbye to Zhang Lingshan at the fork in the road.

Zhang Lingshan returned to the martial arts hall alone and saw that everyone was dejected and listless, or looked up at the sky with a blank look on their faces as if they had lost their parents.

Upon inquiring, it turned out that Zhu Wei and Pan Mingzhong had asked to see Master Hong, but were stopped outside and could not even enter the main residence.

It can be seen that the rumors are true.

Master Hong is seriously injured!
"What should we do now? Master Hong is seriously injured and doesn't even have the strength to see us."

Someone sighed in sorrow.

Another person said, "What's the big deal? Everything will continue as usual. Master Hong hasn't been back for a while, so we can still live like normal."

"Alas, you don't understand. If you don't come back, there is still a thought. If you come back, the dust will be settled. I think it won't be long before someone comes to cause trouble. Everyone listen to me and quickly find a way to find a way out."

"Asshole! You ran away when Master Hong was seriously injured. Do you have any conscience?" One person was furious.

Another person sneered, "Conscience, can conscience be eaten? If someone is looking for trouble, they won't look for the brothers who refine the flesh, nor will they look for those ordinary disciples who haven't polished their skin. They will only look for us to test Master Hong's reaction. If you are crippled by then, I don't know how you can still be stubborn."

"It can't be that scary." A timid disciple looked grim.

"Terrible? This is just the appetizer. The cruel things are still to come. If Master Hong doesn't show up in the next few days, you can't blame me for finding another way out. My family is still waiting for me to support them."

After saying that, he strode out of Hong's Martial Arts School.

Several disciples looked at each other and followed closely.

"Ugh."

Pan Mingzhong sighed: "Old Zhu, don't wait any longer, come back another day. If your slaughterhouse still needs people, you can take me in as well."

"Stop farting. Where can't you go?"

Zhu Wei snorted.

Both of them were at the peak of Bronze Skin level and were just one step away from breaking through to Flesh Refining level and officially becoming Hong Zhengdao's disciples. They would receive training from Master Hong and learn the skills following the Red Line Fist.

Who knew such a thing would happen.

It’s so unlucky!
But this is not a bad thing, at least they still have time to get off the boat.

Compared to Master Hong's six disciples, they are the most unfortunate and can only go down with Hong Zhengdao, unless they have no shame and no reputation.

"all gone?"

Zhang Lingshan looked around the yard. There were not many people left. They were all ordinary civilians like him.

Even worse than myself.

After all, he had a reputation as a genius and had also joined the Feng Pharmacy. These ordinary disciples had nothing. They were all dumbfounded when they looked at the empty yard, not knowing what to do next.

Zhang Lingshan sighed secretly.

The cruel reality made him more eager for strength.

So he also left and went to Feng’s Pharmacy to find Wu Zheng.

After being kicked by Song Lian just now, he found that although this woman's overall body was not as strong as his, the strength of her legs was indeed not weak.

It can be seen that there is great potential in leg skills.

Once you practice it well, it can be a killer move, so you have to practice it quickly.

"Figured out?"

Wu Zhengzheng was gnawing on chicken feet. When he saw Zhang Lingshan coming over, he immediately smiled.

Zhang Lingshan was surprised and asked, "What did you figure out?"

"Didn't you come to me to practice with you?"

"No, I'm here to learn the leg techniques behind it." Zhang Lingshan took out thirty taels of silver.

Wu Zheng wiped the grease off his body, took the banknote and said, "Okay. Just as I said before, I will only teach you the training routines. Whether you can practice it is your problem. I will not refund your money."

"Of course. Give me the IOU, too."

"it is good."

Wu Zheng didn't say much. He was doing a long-term business, so he wasn't afraid that Zhang Lingshan wouldn't ask him to practice with him in the future.

First of all, Dingfeng Posture is not easy to practice.

Secondly, the Gale Kick technique that he taught also focused on practical combat, and he didn't teach Zhang Lingshan how to fight, so even if he had mastered it, it would be of little use, and he would still have to come to him for advice in the end.

If we keep doing this for a long time, we can at least get a good harvest of several hundred taels.

You should know that Wu Zheng has used this routine on five or six people, and there has never been any problem, and he has made a lot of money.

After all, martial arts are family secrets, and it is not a loss to buy a leg skill for several hundred taels of silver.

Anyone who can master it will never say anything bad about Wu Zheng.

“As the saying goes, the arm cannot twist the thigh, because the lower body is naturally stronger than the upper body.

“Strength is the basis of flexibility, and flexibility is the basis of agility.

"Our Swift Wind Kick is about agility, which is the third level, while the Fixed Wind Posture is about first level strength and second level flexibility.

"Remember! Before you master the Dingfeng Posture, don't practice leg techniques blindly, or you will hurt yourself."

Wu Zheng warned earnestly.

Zhang Lingshan nodded heavily: "Understood."

Next, under Wu Zheng's instruction, he memorized the complete training method of the Gale Kick.

In this way, the fifty taels spent with Wu Zheng were completely spent.

The two study sessions took Wu Zheng less than an afternoon in total.

A huge profit.

This is the advantage of having a unique skill, you will never have to worry about making money.

"Once you've figured it out, you can come and practice with me anytime. The price is still the same, twenty taels for twenty hours."

Wu Zheng said with a smile.

"it is good."

Zhang Lingshan bowed and said goodbye.

Until he has mastered the Dingfeng Posture and the Jifeng Leg, he will not have any contact with Wu Zheng for the time being.

As for whether I will come to him to practice the Gale Kick technique in the future, we will talk about it later.

arrive home.

Zhang Lingshan opened the panel without saying a word.

Name: Zhang Lingshan
Martial arts: Swift Wind Kick (not yet mastered), Dingfeng Posture (beginner), Kaishan Axe Technique (beginner), Red Line Fist (minor mastery), Hunyuan Zhengyang Posture (perfect)
Energy: 23
'The basics of the Gale Kick should require about the same amount of energy as the Red Line Punch, so 10 points is enough.'

Zhang Lingshan calculated that 23 points of energy were more than enough.

So, without further ado, I added some.

Wow.

Just as he expected, 10 points of energy disappeared in an instant.

Then I felt the muscles in my legs start to throb, as if the muscles were beginning to reorganize and undergo an inexplicable change.

Soon, in less than a few breaths, this change was over.

Zhang Lingshan immediately stood up and jumped around the room, feeling much lighter than before.

But it is different from the initial introduction to Dingfeng Posture.

The basic practice of Dingfeng Zhuang is to strengthen the leg muscles, while Jifeng Ji makes your feet react faster so that you can turn quickly while sprinting.

'When Song Lian bullied those six men before, she relied on this ability to turn easily. But she has practiced it more deeply than me, and can change direction faster and with greater strength.'

Zhang Lingshan analyzed secretly.

Although he is not as good as Song Lian for the time being, as long as he can master the Dingfeng Posture and the Jifeng Kick, he should be able to beat Song Lian.

"We have fist techniques, kick techniques, and axe techniques. What we lack now are grappling techniques and internal training techniques."

What is the formula for this?

'Shoulders and hips are aligned, elbows and knees are aligned, hands and feet are aligned.

'Capturing is a dead act, holding is a live act. Use fists first and then legs to capture. After capturing is successful, you can use weapons. Weapons are an extension of hands and feet. This is the so-called unity of man and weapon.

'The heart and the mind are united, the mind and the qi are united, the qi and the strength are united, the yin inside and the yang outside, the inside and the outside are connected as one qi, if one form is not smooth, it is difficult to practice other forms!'

Zhang Lingshan thought to himself: "Because I have some energy points, I can skip the grappling and directly practice weapons.

'However, grappling techniques should also be practiced. This is a good way to subdue the enemy, so you have to find a way to master grappling techniques.

"As for the internal training method, I wonder if Master Hong has it. If he can cultivate to the peak of Yijin, he should have a hidden internal training method."

The next day.

Zhang Lingshan went to the martial arts gym but still didn't see Hong Zhengdao.

But what surprised him was that the martial arts hall's Sihe Soup had not run out of supply. As there were few people coming, he simply drank a few more bowls, and the servant in charge of serving the soup did not say anything.

"The Four-in-One Soup will continue to be distributed, and everything will remain the same! It seems that our martial arts school will not collapse, and those guys are just talking nonsense."

Some disciples also became excited.

As the news spread, more and more people came back.

However, these have nothing to do with Zhang Lingshan.

In addition to continuing to ask Tiefeng to find out if there were any herb-collecting guards who were willing to teach him martial arts like Wu Zheng, he continued to practice as usual every day.

Naturally, I practiced the Red Line Fist, because other martial arts were difficult to practice and had a low cost-effectiveness.

In fact, Xiaocheng's Red Line Fist is improving very slowly.

The best case scenario is to find someone to practice fighting skills with, and leave the improvement of your martial arts level to the panel.

However, the New Year is almost here and no one wants to fight.

Zhang Lingshan had no choice but to give up this idea, adjust his mindset, and enjoy the tranquility of the past two days.

"Mr. Shan, the master wants to see you."

One day, Hong Zhengdao's housekeeper suddenly came to the door.

Zhang Lingshan couldn't help but be surprised: "Master Hong is looking for me, what happened?"

"The master wanted to talk to his disciples, and specifically asked me to invite Master Shan to be present."

"Okay, I'll change my clothes."

"Don't worry, Mr. Shan."

After a while.

Zhang Lingshan not only changed his clothes, but also brought several bags of medicinal herbs and dried meat.

As for whether these things can be of help, the answer is definitely no. Even though Hong Zhengdao is injured, his family assets are still there. What doesn't he have?
But even if you can't help, you still have to take it and be polite.

The housekeeper saw what Zhang Lingshan was holding and didn't say anything.

On the way, Zhang Lingshan asked, "Have all the other disciples arrived?"

"I have invited them all. They should be on their way."

"Who are they?" Zhang Lingshan asked curiously.

"In addition to the six disciples, we also invited Master Shan, Master Zhu Wei, and Master Pan Mingzhong."

Zhang Lingshan's heart moved and he had a guess.

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