beauty hunter

Chapter 452

Chapter 452

Wen Yan was originally teasing her, so he couldn't help but smile, and was about to speak when the phone rang suddenly.

He took it out and took a look, he immediately lifted his spirits, and pressed the answer button: "President Li?"

From the other end came Li Chongfu's hearty voice: "It sounds so awkward, call me Brother Li."

Wen Yan couldn't help smiling: "Is there a result?" This guy is quite willful.

Li Chongfu sighed: "I'm sorry, I checked almost all the martial arts schools that can teach Taizu Changquan, but there is no such apprentice."

Wen Yan frowned slightly.

Didn't that guy learn it from the martial arts gym?

Li Chongfu said again: "But don't worry, besides martial arts, I can also check for you from some idle boxers. But this is more time-consuming, I'm afraid it won't work out in half a month. Mohe is a place where long boxing is flourishing. , There are too many masters of Guild Fist."

Wen Yan murmured: "Then I'm going to trouble Brother Li. By the way, didn't you tell me last time that there is a Qigong Association? Can you introduce me to join?"

Li Chongfu smiled and said, "Of course! When will you come over? I'll ask Yao Yi to take you there."

Wen Yan said decisively: "I'll go over right now, and I'll trouble Mrs. Li."

Li Chongfu was stunned: "What? Mrs. Li? I said Wen Yan, don't call her that in front of Yao Yi, or she will complain that she is called old!"

Wen Yan couldn't help laughing.

Girls are always more sensitive in this regard.

After hanging up the phone, he turned his head and said, "Let's go, I'm going to the martial arts association."

Yeiya nodded, and walked towards the parking lot with him.

After walking for a while, Wen Yan suddenly looked sideways at her, and suddenly asked, "Has anyone ever called you auntie?"

Ye Ya was stunned for a moment, then glared at him: "Am I that old?"

Wen Yan nodded inwardly.

Sure enough, girls are indeed more sensitive in this regard.

......

After arriving at the Martial Arts Association by car, Wen Yan asked Ye Yiya to go home first, while he went to find Li Chongfu.

In the latter's office, Yao Yi in a snow-white sportswear was waiting there.This girl has a natural optimism, and one cannot help but be infected by her.

"Brother Fu is going to help you find his friends." Yao Yi walked up to Wen Yan who had just entered the office with a smile, and walked around him, "I really can't tell, you are a student of Qigong."

"Do I look like someone who learned Changquan?" Wen Yan asked back.

"No, no, that's not what I meant." Yao Yi returned to him, "I know many people who learn qigong, but none of them are under 40 years old. It is said that qigong takes decades to be effective. You have been practicing since you were born, and it is impossible for you to be too high. But Brother Fu admires you very much, which makes me a little curious."

"Want to do two tricks?" Wen Yan smiled slightly.

Yao Yi cheered up: "Is it possible?"

Wen Yan's smile deepened: "As long as you can bear the psychological defeat pressure of being dealt with by me with one trick."

Yao Yi refused to accept, "I don't believe it...ah!"

Wen Yan stretched out his hand like lightning, and pressed on the side of her neck. With a little more force, the married girl let out a cry of pain.

Yao Yi shouted: "I believe it! Let it go... let it go!"

Wen Yan let go of his hands and looked at the girl who was rubbing her neck with a smile.

The latter said in disbelief: "Your hands are so fast, and this pressing method seems to be related to acupuncture points."

Wen Yan smiled dumbly: "Let's take it for granted." He didn't care about the acupoints at all, but controlled the other person's pulse, but he couldn't tell her clearly for a while, so he simply let her guess.

Yao Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Come with me, the president of the Qigong Association should be here at this time. If you want to join, you have to let them appraise it first."

Wen Yan turned around and followed her away indifferently.

Appraisal is nothing more than to see if his qigong is real or not, of course he is not afraid.

After going downstairs, they followed the small path in front of the building and walked to the depths of the martial arts association. After walking for five or six minutes, the two stopped outside a large courtyard.

At the gate of the courtyard, there is a sign saying "Mohe Folk Qigong Association".

Wen Yan took a few glances at the quaint courtyard, and followed Yao Yi into the door.

"Old Liu! Picking up the guests!"

As soon as he entered the door, Yao Yi yelled loudly, which almost didn't scare Wen Yan.

Pick up guests?

Why does this sound so strange?

The courtyard has a layout of three rooms and one wall. After entering, the door of a room on the left is suddenly opened, and a person walks out.

"I said who it was, it turned out to be you, a ghost girl. Lao Liu is not here, why are you picking up a guest?"

Wen Yan glanced at him, and saw a bald old man in his sixties who was only wearing a shirt in such a cold day. Although his eyebrows were half white, his eyes were piercing and his body was straight, unlike ordinary old people. decadent state.

Yao Yi walked over with a smile, and took the arm of the bald old man: "Uncle Wu, come quickly, I will introduce a strange guy to you. Wen Yan, this is Uncle Wu, the vice president of the Qigong Association, named Wu Jing This is Wen Yan, a new generation of qigong masters. According to my observations, he is probably the person with the highest level of qigong in Mohe. If you compare with him, Uncle Wu, you may be able to perform ten moves under his hands."

The two men, one old and one young, were stunned at the same time.

The girl was so obviously provocative when she opened her mouth, what was her idea?

At this time, a few old men also came out from the other rooms, all of them hale and hearty, looking at Wen Yan curiously.

The bald old man Wu Jing coughed lightly, and said seriously: "Xiao Yi, if you want to talk nonsense, you should have some sense. You find a young boy who looks younger than you, and tell me that he is a master of Qigong? You are not afraid of laughing everyone. big teeth!"

Yao Yi blinked: "How many of you old men have big teeth? How about we make a bet, you pick someone out, compare with him, you can win him, I will cook tonight, and I will cook you a full meal." Han Banxi. If you lose, how about accepting him into the Qigong Association?"

Wen Yan was the first to say in astonishment: "I've heard of the Man-Han Banquet, what is the Man-Han Banquet?"

Yao Yi giggled: "Choose a random name, don't stick to the details, it's just a reference to cook a delicious meal for them!"

Wen Yan glanced around, and saw that all the elders were refreshed. It was obvious that Yao Yi was not bragging, and his cooking skills were indeed good.

An old man from the back stood in front and rolled up his sleeves: "This is what you said, girl, I'll do it!"

Yao Yi turned his head and winked at Wen Yan, then blinked.

Wen Yan suddenly realized that she was helping him join the Qigong Association, took two steps forward, and cupped his hands and said, "May I ask you, senior, to honor your name?"

The old man was half a head taller than him, tall and tall, with sword eyebrows and a tiger nose, and he had an intimidating aura.He said frankly: "Young people, don't be so polite. Everyone calls me Lao Zhou. Come on, I have practiced 'He Zong Dao' for 40 years. Let me tell you first, you have a good idea."

Wen Yan was slightly surprised: "What is Hezong Dao?"

The tall old man Lao Zhou smiled and said: "I missed the bottom line in just a few sentences. Do qigong practitioners know Hezong Dao? Forget it, one of the four major sects in China is also a well-known qigong school, do you understand?"

When he was studying art in Lingnan, the only thing Wen Yan learned was Yangxi Gong, and because of the "internal and external disputes", he also had a good study of the Vajra Fist that Guan Qianqian knew.But other than that, the old man forbade him to learn all other boxing skills, so as not to affect his progress in resting exercises.Therefore, even though the Xu Family Library has a vast collection of books covering everything, although Wen Yan has read a lot, and even knows a thing or two about the sorcery of yin and yang nourishment, he has hardly dabbled in martial arts.Even the Taizu Changquan he used when fighting Luo Zhun and Li Chongfu, he learned it by himself from a boxing textbook temporarily, and the foundation is still the foundation of Yangxi Gong.

It is precisely because of this that he doesn't know about Hezong Dao and the Four Great Masters of China. It wasn't for Lao Zhou's explanation, he didn't know that there are so many qigong methods.

Lao Zhou took a small step, stretched his arms forward and backward, and shouted: "Come!" The sound was like a bell, very penetrating, which showed that Qigong practice had already reached a certain level.

However, Wen Yan shook his head and said: "Competing with the old man, I took advantage of the young, and I won't win. Why don't we use a different method of comparison, which is civilized and not hurtful."

Lao Zhou closed his momentum and wondered: "What kind of comparison?"

"Qi means body breath." Wen Yan said slowly, "There are two types, one is internal qi, and the other is external qi. The external qi is the breath of breathing; the internal qi is the flow of blood. Old man Zhou As qigong enthusiasts, you should know that the cultivation of internal qi to a certain level can affect external qi, that is, our breathing. To put it more simply, it affects lung capacity and energy."

Of course Lao Zhou understood, and suddenly said: "Do you want to hold your breath?"

Wen Yan pointed to a water tank next to him: "How about we bury our heads in the water and see who can endure it longer?"

Old Zhou was surprised and said: "Young man is very courageous, all right! You come first."

Wen Yan smiled slightly: "It's better for Mr. Zhou to come first."

Lao Zhou nodded and said, "The young man is quite polite."

Unexpectedly, Wen Yan said, "No, I'm just afraid that if I come first, it will hurt Mr. Zhou's self-confidence."

"What a crazy tone!" Old Zhou raised his eyebrows, "I'm really interested. Let's see why you dare to be so crazy. I'll come first!"

Including Yao Yi, everyone surrounded him curiously.

The water tank was almost full of cold water, Wen Yan said indifferently: "The temperature is six degrees, the water is not comfortable."

Lao Zhou laughed: "You must not know that I, Lao Zhou, swim ten miles in the Mohe River every day!" Suddenly, he took a deep breath and lowered his head into the water until it reached his neck.

Wen Yan couldn't help being slightly moved.

Before he came, he had found out that Mohe City was named because there was a big river called Mohe outside the city, and he could swim there for ten miles, and he did it every day. Learn the effects of Hezong Dao Qigong.

Yao Yi looked at the big clock hanging on the wall next to him.

It was eleven past four in the morning.

Time passed bit by bit, and everyone calmed down, waiting for the result.

The only one who couldn't bear it was Yao Yi, who kept turning his head to look at the wall clock on the wall.

Generally, normal people can hold their breath for about one minute to two minutes. People with large lung capacity can hold their breath for at most 2 minutes. Professionally trained people can hold their breath for 3 minutes or more. 5 minutes!

If it weren't for the occasional movement of his hand holding the edge of the water tank, she might have thought he was out of breath.

Whoa!

Lao Zhou finally pulled out his head from the water tank, wiped the drops of water all over his face, and said calmly, "How much time?"

Yao Yi looked at the 8:[-] on the wall clock, and he was convinced: "I am convinced, Qigong is really useful. In [-] minutes, Lao Zhou, you can participate in the breath-holding competition!"