The heavens: pushing across all realms

No matter what the future holds, what Feng Ji sees now is still the Chinese people who have inherited the culture for five thousand years and have cultural confidence.

He and Wang Wuyue became more and more in tune with each other. When they arrived at Qingfeng Tower, they drank for three times and couldn't help but talk about the current situation in Shandong.

Wang Wu laughed and said: "Shandong men have always been very bloody. This time the imperial court was defeated and they signed such a treaty that was humiliating and humiliating the country. It's no wonder that everyone is angry. I just don't know how far this boxing can develop. Will it happen again?" It’s a Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.”

Feng Ji smiled, drank a glass of wine, and said, "Even if they become the next Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, it will be difficult for these people to succeed."

Wang Wu was suddenly surprised and couldn't help but ask: "How can you say this? Brother, don't you think highly of them?"

Feng Ji nodded, put down his wine glass and said: "These people are all organized by the oppressed common people, resisting the Qing government and attacking foreign religions, but their original intention is to have food to eat."

Wang Wu asked doubtfully: "Who in the world rebels because they don't have enough to eat? What's the problem with this?"

Feng Ji shook his head: "Their ideological level is not high enough, and they do not have the ideological strategy to lead this force, so this is destined to be a failed resistance."

"Ideological level?" Wang Wu frowned slightly, somewhat incomprehensible.

Although he was quite famous in the Green Forest at this time, he really didn't understand these political things.

Feng Ji didn't know much, he only learned it from textbooks of later generations.

He smiled: "Only a team with unified thinking can accomplish great things."

"It is the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, where everyone is one family, sharing peace. A world filled with eccentricities will not change into a fair and upright world. Such slogans as a concept win over people's hearts."

"But look at the slogans of Boxing Boxing. Fight against the Qing Dynasty and destroy foreign countries, kill corrupt officials, and destroy foreign religions. These slogans are just temporary disputes, but they are not ideas."

"As far as these are concerned, it's not destined to go far."

Wang Wu couldn't help but said: "In my brother's opinion, what kind of ideological program should be established for Yihe Quan?"

Feng Ji smiled and said nothing, not because he didn't say anything, but because the time hadn't come yet.

The limitation of the peasant uprising is that the ideological level is not high enough.

It was written clearly in the textbooks of future generations.

If you want the rebellion to succeed now, you must wait until the people's minds are liberated, and those pioneers who are famous in history shout out their ideas.

Only by summarizing experiments one after another can we find a path that belongs to China.

Feng Ji looked at Wang Wu and asked with a smile: "Why does Fifth Brother care so much about Yihe Quan?"

Wang Wu's expression suddenly froze, then he gave a wry smile, looked at Feng Ji, and said, "Brother, you are not old, but your ideological level is infinitely higher than mine. You can't hide anything from me."

He looked solemn and said in a low voice: "Little brother, we hit it off as soon as we met, so I'll tell you the truth. I actually have another identity. Have you ever heard of the Northern Broadsword Club?"

Feng Ji was stunned for a moment and then understood: "So fifth brother is a member of the Broadsword Club?"

Wang Wu smiled and stopped at the point without going deeper.

Feng Ji also nodded knowingly and changed the topic with a smile.

"Fifth brother, when I first started practicing martial arts, I often heard people mention your sword skills. I wonder what your sword skills are called?"

Wang Wu couldn't help but laugh and said: "My friends in the world just praise me. I learned this swordsmanship from my mentor Li Fenggang, the master of double swords in Hebei."

"My mentor has been practicing Liuhe Quan since he was a child, and his sword technique is naturally Liuhe Double Sword."

"I am not as talented as my mentor, so I simply use Liuhe Quan as my mother boxing, practice Liuhe Dao, and add some of my own insights, and I have achieved some success."

Feng Ji suddenly realized that the sword technique Wang Wu practiced was Liuhe sword.

Liuhe Dao is one of the instruments used in Liuhe Quan.

Liuhe Quan is famous among the northern boxing styles and is called Tianjin Mother Quan.

Later generations developed various side branches of boxing, such as Xinyi Liuhe Boxing, Shaolin Liuhe Boxing and so on.

It is rumored that Liuhe Quan was created by Yue Fei, a famous general of the Southern Song Dynasty, and is ranked alongside Yue's Sanshou and other martial arts.

It can be said that with Wang Wu's martial arts skills, he is a truly famous master.

Feng Ji was so surprised that he couldn't help but clasp his fists and said: "Fifth brother, can I see the majesty of Liuhe Quan?"

Wang Wu laughed loudly: "What's so difficult about this? This place is so narrow that it's inconvenient to use. You and I can go down!"

Wang Wu was very familiar with Feng Ji's eyes. Martial arts practitioners would inevitably feel itchy when faced with masters.

He has traveled all over the northern martial arts world, and he has seen this kind of look too many times, and he never refuses it.

I saw him pulling Feng Ji, instead of going to the door, he directly opened the window and jumped over.

He landed easily at a distance of four meters and landed in the backyard of Qingfeng Tower.

Feng Ji immediately clapped his hands and applauded: "What a light kung fu!"

Not to be outdone, he held the edge of the window with one hand and jumped down.

With a bang, he fell to the ground like a boulder, and the floor was shattered into pieces.

Feng Ji stood motionless with his legs.

He lowered his head and looked at the soles of his feet, then looked at the place where Wang Wu was standing just now, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Fifth brother's Qinggong is much better than mine."

Wang Wu also showed admiration: "Brother, you are really amazing at practicing hard kung fu like this. At such a height, I have to use light kung fu to unload my strength, but you actually landed on the ground and smashed the bluestone floor without hurting your legs. At no point, I am the one who should be admired."

Feng Ji couldn't help but said: "If I know how to do Qing Gong like this, why would I need to use brute force? Fifth brother, do you have any tips for practicing this Qing Gong? Can you teach me a thing or two?"

Wang Wu laughed: "The so-called Qing Gong is actually a method of using Qi and blood. Compared with the humble skills of mine, compared with the famous Yanzi Li San in the capital, it is really difficult to reach the level of elegance."

Feng Ji's heart suddenly moved and he couldn't help but ask: "Fifth brother knows Yanzi Li San?"

Wang Wu laughed: "It's not like we know each other, we just fought against each other. This guy is very slippery and has great light skills. Even I can't keep him."

"He is different from us. He is a famous thief and never shows his true colors to others."

"However, his Qinggong is really powerful. From the fourth floor, not only can he jump down unharmed, but even if he jumps up, he doesn't even need to use force. You can imagine how powerful the energy and blood explosion in his legs is. .”

Feng Ji couldn't help asking in detail about the method of Qinggong in the realm of Chinese martial arts.

Wang Wu didn't hide his secrets and simply explained everything to Feng Ji.

This method of lightening the body also relies on the use of Qi and blood.

People with surging qi and blood have full muscle contraction and tension.

After systematic exercise, the leg muscles will have greater stretching force.

Here Wang Wu introduces some training methods.

For example, weight training, jumping training, plus specific medicinal bath massage of leg muscles.

Over time, it will make your body as light as a swallow and your muscles can stretch and contract freely.

For those with abundant qi and blood, gravity will rebound when they land, and the force will be relieved by muscle contraction.

When taking off, the energy and blood burst out, the leg muscles tighten and bounce, and the force of kicking increases so much that naturally one can jump extremely high.

The training, breath, blood circulation, and medicinal bath methods involved here are also the secrets of various schools and sects.

However, Wang Wu did not have any sectarian views. Instead, he gave everything to him and passed it on to Feng Ji, which greatly moved Feng Ji.