When Mo Xiaocheng saw Hu Youyun’s two apprentices, he quarreled. He couldn’t help but feel a headache. He couldn’t bear this situation the most, and suddenly he gave up.
"That Hu Lao, I still have some things to do. Let’s call it a day. I’ll be a guest again." Moxiaocheng handed over.
"ah? Teacher Mo has to leave. I’ll give you an answer in a few days when I often come to visit you. "Hu Youyun also handed over.
"Girl, you go to send you teacher Mo" Hu Youyun ordered again.
……
MoXiaoCheng walking filar silk cool night breeze blowing let him Turin.
I didn’t expect him to have such a master or the older generation of boxers. There are not many such people now.
It’s hard to find one among the 10 thousand people who really practice martial arts. Those who have studied Sanda for a few months and have had a few taekwondo sessions are not counted. None of them are called martial arts, but they can be regarded as fighting skills at most.
If Mo Xiaocheng’s brother wasn’t a practitioner, it is estimated that he wouldn’t have taken the martial arts all the way, mostly after he became rich in life and spit out the words "work, pick up girls, have fun and buy a house."
His brother Mo Weicheng learned Tai Chi and hexagrams from an old boxer in the countryside. Finally, shine on you was better than Lan. He also taught his younger brother Mo Weicheng that he loved martial arts as much as his younger brother Mo Xiaocheng. Otherwise, he would not have practiced it early.
Mo Xiaocheng was fifteen years old and has been practicing martial arts with his brother for nine years now. When he was nine years old, he reached the peak of dark energy, which was not bad. When he was young, his physique was poor, his nutrition was not serious enough, and there were no minor illnesses. Later, he practiced martial arts and went to his present position step by step. He has not been sick for several years, and even his cold and cough are not better than those special soldiers who have trained hard.
Mind Boxing preceded Xingyiquan, which is said to have been created by Yue Fei in Song Dynasty, and was carried forward. Today’s mind Liuhe Boxing spectrum says, "Liuhe has been double and mysterious since ancient times."
Later, Li Luoneng inherited and perfected it. Today, the representative figures of Xingyiquan are Guo Yunshen, Sun Lutang, Li Yi, Liu Qilan and others.
There are "external three points" and "three points" in the extensive and profound training methods of Mind Boxing.
The so-called "external triad" means "shoulder-hip joint, elbow-knee joint and hand-foot joint", that is, all parts of the body should cooperate with each other when carrying boxing; And "three in one" means "the combination of mind, spirit and strength", that is, the combination of mind, mood, boxing and strength can exert its power.
There are also ten true shapes in Mind Boxing, namely, dragon, tiger, horse, monkey, chicken, harrier, swallow, snake, bear and eagle, namely, chicken leg, eagle catching, dragon body, bear arm, tiger holding head and thunder.
However, five elements boxing is the five outlines of Liuhe Mind Boxing: split boxing, collapse boxing, drill boxing and cannon boxing.
Sometimes Mo Xiaocheng feels that in the Republic of China, each of the three great boxing skills of Wu Shen and Sun Lutang needs people to explore and sublimate all their lives, while Sun Lutang is proficient in three giant shoulders and creates his own martial arts, Sun Shi Taiji.
"Alas-"MoXiaoCheng sigh a don’t say more than Sun Lutang to reach his height is a word!
Chapter 15 Robbery
Later, the streets and lanes of Haishi were full of shining night lights, which made the city shine like day.
Moxiao City casually walks along a bustling street and feels the bustling atmosphere, the noisy crowd and the bustling city …
But in all this, Moxiao City feels out of place, like a passer-by, not belonging to this reinforced city, not to this day.
He sighed lightly and felt lonely as snow in his heart, as if he had himself.
Couples are dragging their hands and melting into this noisy city sweetly. Look at their faces and expressions. They all obviously enjoy this life, worrying and living a dull life. They are paid to live a slave day every day.
He knew that he would lead such a life, but he tried to integrate himself into life every day, but he was still in vain. He couldn’t be as relaxed as ordinary people. He is now a teacher in a complex university and a member of his class. He usually talks and laughs with those teachers and seems to blend in with his colleagues. He knows that he pretends to be normal every day and loves such a life, but he does his own thing before he knows that he feels that he is not like this. He yearns for the era when all the people are armed, rather than being mediocre.
Chivalrous men take a one-way road thousands of miles, see injustice, draw out a sword to help each other, kill ten people angrily, and splash a hundred paces.
He had to admit that he was delusional in his eyes.
Walked into a coffee shop, found a window seat in Moxiao City, ordered a cup of blue mountain and tasted it slowly.
He likes coffee a few days ago, especially the blue mountain. Some people say that the blue mountain is the king in coffee. It tastes mellow and bitter, slightly sweet, soft and smooth, and slightly sour, which can make the taste senses more sensitive and taste a unique taste. Mo Xiaocheng likes this taste. If you can’t really say why, it may be because the blue mountain can give him a unique and peaceful taste.
The crowd outside the window is surging, and most men, women and children come out to visit the night market, and there are more couples dating and loving each other.
"Excuse me, Sir, would you like something else? We also have cheesecake Portuguese egg tarts in our store … "A boy bent down and said.
"No, thank you. I’ll have a glass of blue mountain," said Mo Xiaocheng.
"Oh, well, what songs do you want to order?"
"Oh, do you want me to order a song" Memories "?Mo Xiaocheng wanted to think.
"Good sir, please wait for about twenty-three songs, and then it’s Mr. Wang’s turn to order Memory."
Mo Xiao cheng Yu le
Memories is a world-famous soprano sentimental song abroad, and its melody is like tears and twists and turns. Moxiao City has a special liking for this song. It was loved by a very important person in Moxiao City before his death. Whenever he listens to Memories, Moxiao City can’t help but recall that person. It was his first love.
I don’t know how many times I’ve listened to this song, but I can’t get tired of listening to it. It’s like that man loves bones.
Midnight, the road is silent.
Has the moon lost its memory?
How lonely she laughs.
street lamp
Dead leaves pile up on my feet.
The wind also moans.
……
Thinking about Mo Xiaocheng is crazy, as if touching the deepest wound in his heart. He can clearly feel his heartache, gently and continuously, like a knife out of water, and endless water.
Mo Xiaocheng looked out of the window for a long time without blinking, as if he were a vivid statue.
"Hello, Sir, can I sit here? Well, sir? " A beautiful young woman came up and asked politely.
"oh? Sorry, I was distracted. Uh, hello. What can I do for you? " MoXiaoCheng to react also polite way
Martial arts can not only cultivate one’s self-cultivation, but also improve one’s self-recuperation, so that one’s character becomes more stable and gentle, and the sword front is as warm as a sheep’s anger and wins the tiger.
Mo Xiao city looks not so good, but its temperament is very attractive, and its every move has an indescribable charm.
"Hello, I usually like this one. May I sit here?" The young woman’s hair in her twenties is curled up and she is wearing a slightly lower bra, showing a white neck and shallow cleavage, which is very beautiful.
She is full of maturity. I have to say that such a woman is extremely destructive to men, but 90% of men in the coffee room are interested in her.
Of course, there is one person who is not fascinated or the nearest Moxiao City.
"Well, of course, but I’m just leaving this one and I’m coming out. Goodbye." Moxiaocheng smiled, took a deep breath and paid the bill calmly.
"Interesting" After Mo Xiaocheng left, the young woman gently said a word.
MoXiao City’s mood is like a pool wrinkled by blowing, and there is no wandering idea anymore. I want to go home and fight.