Martial Arts Immortal

…

Liang Song sat at the stone table.

Holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, he leisurely watched Lin Zheyu practice boxing.

When he saw that Lin Zheyu could already practice boxing and practice internal breathing techniques, his eyes widened.

"I just taught you the internal breathing method more than ten days ago, and I've actually practiced it to this extent!"

Liang Song was surprised.

The ability to integrate breathing techniques into boxing can only be achieved by thoroughly understanding the breathing techniques and practicing hard.

A martial artist with average qualifications can't do it even after a few months of hard training.

It’s a genius idea, and it will only take about a month.

Lin Zheyu only spent more than ten days.

"This kid is truly a martial arts prodigy!"

Liang Song sighed, feeling a little envious in his heart.

I remember that when he first came into contact with the internal breathing method, it took him a full month to integrate it into martial arts.

And Lin Zheyu has less than twenty days to go.

It was an unexpected surprise that he encountered such a talented martial arts seedling in a small place like Songyicheng.

"If I had known earlier, I would have paid more attention when teaching him."

Liang Song whispered.

He watched Lin Zheyu's movements carefully.

Lin Zheyu's legs were slightly spread, his body was squatting, and he was in a posture. An invisible aura filled the air.

He stepped hard with his foot, and his leg muscles tightened suddenly.

Powerful power was transmitted from the legs, using the waist as a link to the arms, and then the upper body tilted slightly, and the fists, carrying extremely powerful power, struck out like two horns.

The muscles of the whole body exploded at this moment, and the power poured into the arms, turning into a terrifying offensive, and punched out with both fists.

crackling——

The moment his fist blasted out, Lin Zheyu's body made a resonance sound from his muscles and bones.

Twenty minutes later, one punch was completed.

Bang bang bang——

"Not bad, very good." Liang Song applauded and praised.

"But there are a few things you need to pay attention to."

"The training method for bone training is slightly different from the training method for muscle training. Don't exercise according to the thinking of training in the meat state."

"First of all, when forging bones, you need to be here, here, and here..."

Liang Song began to give instructions, pointing out the areas that Lin Zheyu needed to improve when he first started practicing boxing.

If there is no one to teach you, these details and precautions will take a lot of hard work to figure out.

Lin Zheyu's eyes became brighter and brighter as he listened to Master Liang's explanation.

Without Liang Song's teaching today, Lin Zheyu might need to enter that special state next time and go through a long period of training before he can gradually figure it out.

"Okay, let's try it again." Liang Song said.

"Yes, master."

Lin Zheyu said respectfully.

He walked to the center of the courtyard and silently recalled Master Liang's teachings just now. Then he compared them with his previous experiences one by one, and his understanding of Barbarian Bull Boxing deepened.

boom

Bang bang

crackle

The sound of Lin Zheyu practicing boxing resounded in the yard, and the crackling sound of the resonance of his muscles and bones became more and more intensive.

This is the sound made by the collision and resonance of muscles and bones when forging bones.

When the sound becomes more intensive and reaches a state where all the muscles and bones are ringing together, it is a sign that the bone forging is complete.

"Not bad……"

Liang Song kept nodding, becoming more and more satisfied with Lin Zheyu.

He watched Lin Zheyu exercise, and from time to time he would point out Lin Zheyu's mistakes.

Soon, more than two hours passed.

"Take a rest." Liang Song shouted.

Lin Zheyu stopped panting, sat next to Master Liang, picked up the tea that Master Liang had made, and drank it in one gulp.

"Your practice of Barbarian Bull Boxing has become quite good. Next, I will teach you about actual combat."

Liang Song said, slowly filling up the cup Lin Zheyu had finished drinking tea from.

"Martial arts is a killing skill, and practicing martial arts is all about killing people."

"When facing an enemy, it doesn't mean that the higher the martial arts level and the stronger the strength, the more likely one will be able to win."

"In real combat, there are many keys that affect the outcome. Martial arts will, martial arts killing moves, martial arts wisdom, etc., to name a few."

"To put it simply, actual combat is to attack the weak with the strong."

"How to quickly see through the enemy's weaknesses, guide the situation to your advantage, and form a situation where the strong attacks the weak, this is actual combat."

"Leveraging force, assassination, sneak attack, poison, etc. are all ways to guide the situation towards the strong attacking the weak. Real actual combat is extremely cruel."

"When you face your enemy, you must never be merciful or soft-hearted, because you never know whether he is showing an illusion to lure you into taking the bait."

Liang Song said slowly.

…

Liang Song told Lin Zheyu one by one his practical experience for most of his life.

He didn't care whether Lin Zheyu could absorb it or not, he just said it all and stuffed it into Lin Zheyu's mind.

It includes dozens of classic actual combat experiences and hundreds of actual combat analyses.

"Master, please speak slowly."

Lin Zheyu couldn't help but said.

Liang Song burst out laughing when he heard this. He had acted too hastily.

Seeing Lin Zheyu's outstanding qualifications, Liang Song could not wait to teach him everything at once.

"Let's go here today. You go back and think about it carefully. Come back in the evening and I will teach you how to fight against the enemy in real combat."

Liang Song said.

"Master, are you leaving Songyi City?"

Lin Zheyu hesitated for a moment, then asked the question in his mind.

Liang Song's performance today was a little strange, as if he was worried that he would not have time and wanted to teach Lin Zheyu all the knowledge he knew.

"Did you see it?"

Liang Song was not surprised and said: "I will leave in a few days to deal with some things. It will take a long time to come back, and I may not come back at all."

"Is it dangerous?"

Lin Zheyu was worried.

Master Liang can be said to be the best person to him when he came into this world.

Although Liang Song did not officially accept him as his apprentice, Lin Zheyu still called Liang Song his master.

"Don't worry, there's no danger."

"I'm just getting older and want to meet some old friends and deal with some old grudges." Liang Song said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go. Remember to close the door when you go out."

Liang Song waved his hand, picked up Lin Zheyu's manuscript and started to read it.

"A great chivalrous person serves the country and the people. The stories written by this boy are interesting."

Liang Song drank tea and read a book with a smile.

…

afternoon.

In Bidan Tea House.

Today is much busier than usual, with many more new faces.

"Manager Wu, who are those guys? They look very unfamiliar. Why haven't I seen them before?"

Lin Zheyu asked curiously.

After more than a month, Bidan Teahouse’s audience has almost become fixed.

There were so many people coming and going. Lin Zheyu had seen almost all of them, but today there were more than a dozen unfamiliar faces.

"Passing caravan."

"Songyi City has been a lot lively recently. Affected by the war, many caravans have come out of the edge cities, passing through Songyi City and wanting to go to the central area."

Manager Wu said.

The war seems to be expanding, and even Songyi City has been affected.

Gradually, people became more cautious about spending money, and Lin Zheyu received a lot less rewards every day.

"No wonder it looks strange."

Lin Zheyu nodded and walked up to the storytelling table.

Snapped!

Xingmu took a photo and the story began to unfold.

As the story unfolds, the plot becomes more fascinating.

Master Liang was sitting by the window, listening very seriously, occasionally getting distracted and not knowing what he was thinking.