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The strong man's face is serious, giving people a sense of majesty, and he looks like a highly respected and tireless teacher, which is completely different from the vulgar image of Hun Buzi just now.

"Martial arts, what is martial arts?"

The strong man asked, not thinking that Lin Mo and others could answer, so he continued on his own:

"From the perspective of ordinary people, martial arts is just about making your fists more powerful, hitting people more painfully, and running faster. That means you are successful in martial arts. That means you have kung fu. This is true, but,"

The strong man rolled up his sleeves, his tiger eyes suddenly lit up,

"But from the perspective of traditional martial artists, martial arts lies in cultivating oneself!"

"Beginners train their bodies, open up their muscles, refine their bones, and boil their blood and energy. The masters raise their hands and feet to strengthen their muscles and bones. If they are injured on an ordinary person, their movements will break their muscles and bones. They will gallop like a fierce horse running wild, and rise and fall like an eagle rushing to feed. This

Waiting for someone to be considered a good player in Ningyang is already a lifelong goal for most people."

"At first glance, the boiling blood is ignited, and it becomes a wolf smoke, an oven, and a dragon. The blood is as thick as gold and mercury. The life span can be up to two hundred years. The force of the repulsion can be as strong as a thousand catties. The blood is like a god. The most powerful one is blue blood.

The sky is stained with blue, and a hundred beasts are frightened in anger."

"As for those who come to the hall."

The strong man paused, stared blankly at the bright sun in the distance, and sighed,

"It's too far away from you."

At this time, there was no time for everyone to think about it. He clapped his hands and said, "Now it is my turn to teach you how to train your physical body. To be precise, how to strengthen your muscles, condense your strength, and develop your muscles and bones."

As he spoke, the strong man began to practice, opening his hands, stretching out his stance, shrinking his neck, shrugging his shoulders, holding his chest, corseting his body, bending his elbows, lowering his wrists, and bending his knees. The whole person looked like a monkey, and for a while, he looked like an ape coming out of his cave.

, one moment it looks like a monkey king fighting, the next moment it looks like a group of monkeys playing, with changeable movements and a focused expression. Even if the speed is very slow, it still gives people a feeling of being overwhelmed.

At the same time, the strong man’s voice fell:

"This boxing is called Spirit Monkey Boxing. It is modeled after the spirit monkey in the mountains. Its movements are strange and changeable, and it is full of spirituality. When practicing boxing, it is important to be consistent from beginning to end. It is done in one go. It is as long as a river. When can you do it?

The sound of a fist and the sound of spring thunder can be regarded as the strength of the muscles and bones."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a "pop" sound, and the air seemed to be exploded, causing eardrum pain. The strong man slowly retracted his fist.

It wasn't surprising to see everyone looking dumbfounded. After all, when I first learned about martial arts, I wasn't doing much better.

He didn't answer, and started to dismantle his movements at a slower speed.

Lin Mo didn't dare to blink, his mind completely focused on the strong man.

'This is real skill.'

Naturally, he had been exposed to martial arts in his previous life.

At that time, kung fu was popular, and novels about a certain gold and a certain dragon were very popular, making people's blood boil with excitement.

When I was studying, I happened to have a few friends who had similar interests. With the abundant resources on the Internet, I also searched for the Nine Yin Manual and the Nine Yang Magic Technique. Not to mention the tedious and complicated movements and text, it was just the simple five-heart Chao Yuan, taking a long breath.

Two shorts, absorb the energy of the universe, and use it to build a foundation for a hundred days.

Unfortunately, I don't know whether it was because I really didn't have any talent for martial arts, or I only persisted in building the foundation for a hundred days for a month. I really gained nothing but peace of mind. Later, as I grew older and my studies became heavier, I gave up.

In this world, martial arts are truly mysterious.

Lin Mo could see clearly that the sound of the strong man's punch just now came not only from the air, but also from the whole body. He didn't know how to exert the force. It was obviously weak and difficult to exert force, but it was delivered in such a way that it was frightening to see it.

Trembling sound.

"Linghou Quan is both a training method and a fighting method. Just copying it mechanically will definitely not work. You have to figure out the artistic conception. To simply use the words of the old master in the pharmacy, it is

It means that there are temptations everywhere, real moves everywhere, real strength is nowhere to be seen, there are traps for the enemy everywhere, and they are all based on the enemy."

The strong man began to correct everyone's movements.

"To be honest, these are convoluted words, and I don't quite understand them. I'll give you a suggestion. There are monkeys caught by the masters from the mountains in the side courtyard. Go and have a look at them in your free time. Practice more on weekdays, and you will naturally understand them.

Something gained."

As Lin Mo listened, he put on his posture and recalled in his mind the appearance of the monkeys he saw when he was visiting Emei in his previous life. Not to mention, the fighting was very impressive.

But Monkey Boxing looks difficult, and it is even harder to fight. It places great demands on ligaments and muscles. Especially after a strong man corrects the movements, once the fist is punched, the person will feel uncomfortable all over the body, and may even have muscle swelling and cramps.

feeling.

Difficult to do.

By the time everyone had given their instructions, it was already getting late, and the sun was gradually fading away its brilliance and becoming overcast.

The strong man clapped his hands and signaled everyone to stop. After a while, he said softly, "That's it for today. Do martial arts and stretch your muscles. Too much is not enough. Everyone's physical condition cannot be generalized. When the strings are tightened, everyone's heart

You know, I'll go to the back kitchen later to get the evening rations and essential oils for martial arts training, and then I can go home.

We will arrive at the same time tomorrow morning."

After that, he was ready to leave.

"Master Chen, please stay."

At this moment, a tall and thin man stepped forward.

The strong man paused, turned his head, and looked at the man, a little impatiently.

The man's voice suddenly weakened a bit, "I just heard that after one month of our apprenticeship, there will be a martial arts evaluation. What are the criteria for this evaluation?"

At the end of the sentence, the voice was a little unclear.

"Judging criteria?" When the strong man heard this, the impatience disappeared from his face. He had indeed forgotten this point, and said casually, "Twelve moves of the Monkey Fist, do whatever you want, and the fists ring, that's how you can achieve success in a month."

It will definitely not be completed. When the time comes to practice, if you can punch twice with one punch, you will pass."

After saying that, he ignored everyone and walked out humming a little song.

It's getting late, it's time for him to go listen to music. I heard that Manchunyuan has recruited another group of girls? I don't know what tricks were used! He must investigate as soon as possible. If there is a good family that has fallen into disgrace, he needs to

You have to personally rescue and express condolences.

........

Lin Mo went to the kitchen to get something and then rushed home.

An unknown piece of dried animal meat, the size of a palm and thick as a finger, a pound of pure white flour steamed buns, and a small jar of essential oil used for martial arts.

You can get it every day when you eat, and you can get essential oils once a week.

It is said that this essential oil was specially formulated by the old pharmacist of Xu's Pharmacy. It has miraculous effects on nourishing muscles and bones, relieving pain and clearing away silt. It is not available on the market.

In Lin Mo's opinion, it should be Spiritual Monkey Fist combined with potion.

After all, it’s a bit unnatural to walk after doing three or four rounds of boxing in the afternoon. God knows what kind of limp I’ll be like the next day.

He was very satisfied with the food. Regardless of the dried meat, the white-flour steamed buns were really good and the portion was large. Going to the city wall to work hard would only cost him half a kilo. When he got home, he didn't know how happy his sister Lin Yun and his brother Lin Shu would be.

What kind of.

Thinking of this, my steps became much quicker.

After walking out of South Street, I turned two more alleys, and the surrounding environment began to be familiar with the familiar noise.

This is no different from yesterday, the only difference is myself.

Lin Mo touched his somewhat prickly part, then subconsciously pressed the dried meat buns placed on his chest, and he puffed up his chest unconsciously.

This is a bit like the first time I got my salary and went home in my previous life.

Have a sense of accomplishment!

Entering the slums, the bad environment began to change again, there were sounds of beatings, scoldings, and even loud sounds that made one blush and make one's heart beat.

Even if it's not night yet, there are still many activities going on in this area.

Lin Mo's fiery heart suddenly cooled down. The only real thing is to move out as soon as possible, not to mention moving to South Street, at least to a street governed by a big gang.

If nothing else, at least there is order.

When I walked to the door, I glanced out of the corner of my eye to make sure no one was there, then knocked on the door rhythmically.

I could hear hurried footsteps inside the door, then creaked and the door opened.

Lin Mo ducked in, closed the door with his backhand, and put the bolt in place.

Standing in front of her was her sister Lin Yun, who was holding a rolling pin in her hand and looking wary. When she saw Lin Mohou coming in, she frowned and smiled reluctantly.

Lin Mo frowned and took the rolling pin from Lin Yun's hand. At the same time, he put the steamed buns and dried meat in his arms and said, "What's wrong, sister?"

"I, I thought it was Aunt Wang here again." Lin Yun looked at Lin Mo, who looked completely different from that in the morning, and smiled happily, "By the way, Xiao Mo, have you really passed the exam?"

The sound was surprising and gratifying.

Lin Shu, who was playing in the mud in the yard, also stretched out his hands and bent over like a ninja in his previous life. He ran over, hugged Lin Mo, and looked at Lin Yun curiously, "Why did you pass the exam?"

Lin Yun did not answer, but just tore a piece of steamed bun and put it into Lin Shu's mouth, then knocked on his forehead, "We will have a good life in the future, go and light a fire, and make food later."

Lin Shu chewed the steamed bun in his mouth. It had a completely different soft and slightly sweet taste than usual. He narrowed his eyes with joy. Hearing Lin Yun's words, he nodded vigorously and ran to the kitchen with his mouth open.

He was shouting,

"We have a good life, we have a good life."

Watching Lin Shu walk away, the smile on Lin Mo's face disappeared and he said in a deep voice, "Sister, what did Aunt Wang say when you came here?"

Aunt Wang is the landlord of their yard. Lin Mo has seen her several times. She looks like a fat-headed pig woman and always has a mean smile on her face. She wants to make money at any cost. I heard that the man in the family works in the Tsing Yi Gang.

He is a small boss, so he has some power here.

Lin Yun lowered her eyes and whispered, "It's nothing. Aunt Wang probably doesn't have any bad intentions. She said she sees that I'm not too young, and we know each other well, so she wants to find a partner for me."

"You don't have any bad intentions? Do you know the root cause?" Lin Mo laughed angrily.

Lin Yun is only one year older than him. According to this era, it is normal to marry a woman. But how come Lin Mo, who came from time travel, does not know whether it is good or bad for a girl of this age to marry?

In his opinion, he would be able to find a reliable one in a few years. Lin Yun also liked it the best. There was no need for any feudal arrangement. Even if it didn't work, could it be that he couldn't afford it?

"Then what is the origin of the person introduced by the old shrew?" Lin Mo then asked.

"He is said to be an honest man who has been married for three years. He runs a pork stall and his family is in good condition. However, he only has a son who is two or three years older than Xiao Shu." When she said this, Lin Yun's eyes suddenly turned red.

There was a hint of crying in the voice.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, of course, my love for my partner still remains with the handsome, high-ranking young man in the script.

But unexpectedly, the always amiable landlord came over with a smile and introduced a pork dealer in his forties to him. He looked like he would rent the house if he didn't agree.

"Third marriage? Honest man?" Lin Mo suddenly laughed, "Where is that pork dealer from?"

"Selling pork on Yulin Street seems to have a surname of Deng." Lin Yun said in a low voice.

Lin Mo's eyes became colder and colder, but he smiled and patted Lin Yun's shoulder, "Okay, stop crying and go make food. Leave this matter to me. Your brother finally entered Xu's Pharmacy. This time

Even if nothing can be solved, the Xu family’s reputation must not be lost if word spreads?”

Speaking of this, Lin Yun smiled in disgust, threw down Lin Mo's hand, and walked to the kitchen with a coquettish voice, her mood obviously improved a lot.

Lin Mo's face was expressionless. He looked at the sun that was slowly disappearing in the distance, touched the beads on his chest, and his face became colder.