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Volume 4 Chapter 4 Tai Chi

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    Chapter 4 Tai Chi

    In the evening, in Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s small courtyard, the setting sun overflowed and dyed it golden red.

    There are two short tables under the steps of the main hall, one on the left and one on the right. Xiao Yuesheng is sitting on the steps with a futon, and Xu Zheng and Ma Chunhua are sitting next to the short tables.

    The big black dog Mingyue lay at Xiao Yuesheng's feet, breathing out his tongue, looking up at Xiao Yuesheng from time to time, as if wanting to see what he was thinking.

    Xiao Yuesheng is teaching them the Three-Character Sutra.

    He spoke neither hastily nor slowly, gently and calmly. Although his face was indifferent, his eyes were warm.

    He plucked a string of sandalwood beads with his left hand and spoke casually, speaking eloquently. His words were pronounced like beads, and his voice was clear and soft.

    Ma Chunhua was wearing a floral thin shirt, leaning on her arms and resting her chin in her hands, staring at him blankly.

    The look in her beautiful eyes was hazy and confused, and she was obviously lost in thought, traveling thousands of miles away.

    "You won't learn! You won't learn!" Xu Zheng suddenly pushed the case forward.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced lightly and smiled secretly in his heart. It was rare for Xu Zheng to be able to endure it until now. Although he had a bad temper, he was not hopeless.

    Xu Zheng's eyes widened: "It's useless to learn these tooth-breaking things. It's better to practice kung fu than spend this time!"

    "Senior brother!" Ma Chunhua hurriedly pulled down his trousers with a hint of anger.

    Seeing that Junior Sister was so angry, Xu Zheng softened his tone and lowered his voice: "Junior Sister, just learn how to read. I want to practice kung fu. As a bodyguard, the most important thing is that we have good kung fu!"

    "Don't you listen to what daddy says?" Ma Chunhua rolled her eyes at him and hummed sweetly.

    No matter how low Xu Zheng¡¯s aura was, he whispered: ¡°Junior sister, go and talk to Master, okay?¡±

    "You have to say it, I don't care!" Ma Chunhua was slightly annoyed and hummed in a low voice: "You are so rude to sir, if daddy finds out, you will not be able to escape punishment!"

    Xu Zheng sneered and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng: "He is just a doctor, but the master prefers to eat and drink well. It's really!"

    "Shut up!" Ma Chunhua yelled hurriedly.

    She quickly looked at Xiao Yuesheng and saw that his expression was indifferent and still lukewarm. She stood up and said, "Sir, my senior brother is reckless. Don't be as knowledgeable as him!"

    Xiao Yuesheng was neither happy nor angry: "If he doesn't want to learn, just practice it!"

    "Sir" Ma Chunhua quickly stood up and asked for mercy.

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    "Sir, you still understand the truth!" Xu Zheng was overjoyed and a little embarrassed, feeling that he had gone too far.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, smiled faintly, and pointed to the courtyard door.

    "Well, I'll leave first, junior sister, study hard!" Xu Zheng turned around and left hurriedly, for fear that Xiao Yuesheng would change his mind.

    ¡°Senior¡ª¡ªbrother¡ª¡ª!¡± Ma Chunhua stamped her boots fiercely and watched Xu Zheng disappear in a flash.

    "Sir, senior brother" Ma Chunhua looked at Xiao Yuesheng carefully.

    "Continue." Xiao Yuesheng said calmly: "You can make pears when you are four years old. I am a younger brother, so I should be a prophet. Do you understand this sentence?"

    Ma Chunhua walked out of Xiao Yuesheng's courtyard, clad in glowing light, and went straight to the martial arts field.

    The martial arts arena is located to the east of the Escort Bureau. It is a flat area with a radius of more than ten feet. It is empty, with only a few rows of weapon racks, and some stone locks and other items.

    At this time, the martial arts field was very lively. In the afterglow of the setting sun, the bodyguards and bodyguards were practicing enthusiastically. There were bursts of shouts, mixed with the sound of gold and iron, as someone was sparring.

    Ma Xingkong sat on a grand master's chair with his golden sword, his back to the sun, and two iron galls spinning in his right hand, making a clanging sound and sparkling.

    His eyes were bright and radiant, and he swept around everyone with a majestic air.

    "Dad." Ma Chunhua stepped forward.

    Ma Xingkong turned around and said with a smile: "Chunhua, have you finished reading?"

    Ma Chunhua nodded slightly, turned to look at Xu Zheng who was practicing boxing, bit her bright red lower lip, and said softly: "Dad, senior brother, he doesn't study anymore."

    Ma Xingkong frowned and glanced at Xu Zheng. Xu Zheng was concentrating on it, and he was fighting vigorously with a set of boxing techniques. He asked, "What did the Taoist say?"

    "The teacher said that it doesn't matter if he doesn't study, it's better to practice martial arts than to read." Ma Chunhua said.

    "Well, since sir said so, let's just do it." Ma Xingkong stroked his beard and nodded.

    "But senior brother is quite rude to sir!" Ma Chunhua snorted.

    ¡°Huh¡ª¡ª?!¡± Ma Xingkong frowned: ¡°Really?!¡±

    Ma Chunhua nodded heavily: "Senior brother, he is rightThe teacher is not polite at all, I look down upon you!  "

    Ma Xingkong slapped the armrest, his face changed, and he became furious: "Zheng'er, come here!"

    He was small and thin, but his voice was like a loud bell, which made the whole martial arts arena buzz. People stopped and turned to look.

    Xu Zheng was concentrating on training and didn't hear anything. His fists were whirring, and his body skills were strong and somewhat fiery.

    "Chunhua, go call your senior brother over!" Ma Xingkong ordered, turned around and left.

    Xu Zheng and Ma Chunhua came to the backyard, Ma Xingkong's yard.

    Ma Xingkong stood in the open space next to the flower garden in the middle of the yard. When he saw him coming in, he asked in a deep voice: "Zheng'er, you don't plan to study anymore?!"

    Xu Zheng said cautiously: "Yes,Master, this disciple is not a material for studying. His qualifications are dull. He will disappoint the master, let alone be distracted."

    Ma Xingkong glanced at him coldly, Xu Zheng lowered his head, feeling uneasy.

    "Well, you are not wrong to think so." Ma Xingkong said and snorted: "But you are rude to Taoist Guanlan, go kowtow and apologize!"

    "Master?!" Xu Zheng opened his eyes wide with surprise.

    "Why are you staring?!" Ma Xingkong glared at him and snorted: "Taoist Master Guanlan has a wonderful hand in rejuvenation. He is kind and generous. I won't argue with you!"

    "But" Xu Zheng disagreed and said, "He is just a doctor!"

    "If you are injured, you have to rely on him to save your life!" Ma Xingkong snorted, and quickly kicked Xu Zheng out of the way, quickly and suddenly, kicking Xu Zheng a foot away: "Please forgive me honestly!"

    Xu Zheng rolled on the ground, the carp stood upright, his face was gloomy, and he sighed: "Disciple, obey!"

    " Xiao Yuesheng is half-leaning on the couch reading. This is an elegant cabin decorated by Ma Chunhua. Although she is a woman of the world, she is attentive.

    There is a table under the window. There is a beast stove on the table. Fine smoke floats out, and the fragrance lingers in the room, which touches the heart and spleen.

    This aroma is extremely beneficial to the human body. It was made by Xiao Yuesheng. It has the effect of strengthening the body and strengthening the body.

    The light was gentle and enveloped him. He suddenly put down his book, got down on the bed, opened the window, and a gust of breeze blew in, fluttering his Taoist robe.

    Suddenly, a trace of melancholy and loneliness arose in his heart. The shadows of Liu Jing and the girls flashed in front of him, and then Wanyanping and the others appeared. Their jade faces were like flowers blooming in front of his eyes. They were astonishingly beautiful.

    "Alas" With a faint sigh, he pushed the door open and went out into the courtyard.

    The big black dog Mingyue ran out of the kennel and came to his feet, shaking her head and coquettishly, wanting him to touch her.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, feeling a touch of warmth in his heart. He bent down and touched its neck. It felt so comfortable that it closed its eyes.

    The crickets kept chirping, and it became more and more quiet. The night was as cold as water, and the moon was hazy. It looked like there would be a heavy rain tomorrow. He stood up and looked at the sky, sighed, and walked around the courtyard with his hands behind his hands.

    Suddenly, his expression changed and he shouted: "Come in!"

    The door was pushed open. Xu Zheng lingered outside the door for a long time. When he heard Xiao Yuesheng's greeting, he had to make up his mind to come in.

    He kept coming, and Mingyue could hear his voice, but he only whined twice, without barking.

    Under the moonlight, he was shirtless, with a piece of cane stuck in his belt. He strode in and knelt down directly on the ground: "Sir, this disciple committed a crime during the day and came here to plead guilty!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and waved his hand: "Get up and talk!"

    Xu Zheng said: "If you don't forgive me, sir, I won't get up!"

    Xiao Yuesheng said calmly: "It's a trivial matter, not worth mentioning. How can I forgive or not? It's serious!"

    "So, sir, you have forgiven me?!" Xu Zheng raised his head and asked.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Well, let's get up and talk."

    "That's good!" Xu Zheng was overjoyed. He pushed his legs hard and stood up straight. He patted the soil on his knees and cupped his fists: "Then I'm leaving!"

    After saying that, he turned around and walked away, disappearing like a gust of wind.

    Xiao Yuesheng was startled, shook his head and laughed.

    This Xu Zheng is really a fool. He was obviously forced to come here by Mr. Ma, unwillingly, but he still looked down on himself.

    "Senior brother" Ma Chunhua's voice came from afar, footsteps gradually came, and she walked in.

    Under the moonlight, she was wearing a flower-embellished jacket and a lotus root skirt underneath, which made her look a little more gentle and charming.

    "Sir, has my senior brother come to apologize?" Ma Chunhua asked softly.

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled: "Well, I've just been here."

    Although he is a micro?, but was very indifferent, and did not invite her to sit in the room, and asked: "It's getting late, you should go back."

    Ma Chunhua originally wanted to leave, but changed her mind after hearing this.

    She came here to see if her senior brother was here, to apologize for his liveliness, but she came a step too late and didn't take a fancy to him. She felt very regretful.

    She is as beautiful as a flower. She is usually the apple of everyone's eye in the escort agency. They either fawn over or please her. There is no one as cold as Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Sir, don't you blame senior brother?" She tilted her head and blinked her bright eyes.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned around and said calmly: "It's a big deal. Is there anything to blame or not to blame? You don't want to sleep, I want to sleep!"

    As he spoke, he walked into the house.

    Ma Chunhua took a step forward. With light and swift movement, she suddenly appeared and stood in front of Xiao Yuesheng. She said with a smile: "As expected of you, sir, sir!"

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned, stretched out his hand, pushed Ma Chunhua away, stepped into the house, closed the door directly, and an indifferent voice came from the house: "See you tomorrow."

    Ma Chunhua stood there in a daze, blinking her bright eyes, thoughtfully.

    ¡°Dad, sir, does he know martial arts?¡± Ma Chunhua asked Ma Xingkong while eating.

    Ma Xingkong was holding a big bowl, chewing slowly and shaking his head: "His body is too weak and he cannot practice martial arts. Otherwise, let him practice and not fight. It is always good to strengthen his body."

    "That's right, junior sister, are you stupid from studying?!" Xu Zheng hurriedly raised his head and said, with a grain of white rice on his mouth.

    "Really?" Ma Chunhua muttered in a low voice and said nothing more.

    After breakfast, she went directly to Xiao Yuesheng's courtyard.

    As soon as she reached the door, she raised her little hand to knock on the door, when a voice came from the courtyard: "Come in."

    She recognized Xiao Yuesheng's voice, pushed the door in, stepped into the yard, glanced around, and saw Xiao Yuesheng slowly practicing boxing, standing in front of the bamboo forest.

    She walked over, her eyes full of curiosity and excitement, thinking to herself, she came extra early today, and she finally bumped into it!

    She caught up a few steps and came to the bamboo forest. Xiao Yuesheng did not stop, still drawing arcs slowly, moving slowly, but his eyes were closed.

    "Sir, you practice Tai Chi?!" Ma Chunhua asked hurriedly.

    Xiao Yuesheng closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear. His movements were continuous and continuous, but his movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water.

    Ma Chunhua pouted her little mouth, stopped saying anything, and stared at Xiao Yuesheng, her eyes fixed on her, not letting go of anything.

    During a cup of tea, Xiao Yuesheng was bathing in the morning sun without saying a word, eyes closed, and leisurely boxing, with a calm face.

    Gradually, as time went by, white air appeared on his head, one by one. Later, the white air became thick and dense like mist.

    Ma Chunhua opened her cherry mouth wide with surprise on her face. Such a situation is a sign that her internal strength is well established!

    Xiao Yuesheng slowly withdrew his posture, clasped his palms under his abdomen, covered his Dantian, stood quietly for a while, and slowly opened his eyes.

    ¡°Sir, are you practicing Tai Chi?!¡± Ma Chunhua asked impatiently, handing over the towel hanging on the railing of the booth.

    Xiao Yuesheng took the towel, wiped his forehead, and nodded: "Well, yes, it's Tai Chi."

    Ma Chunhua said excitedly: "Sir knows martial arts, I didn't expect it!"

    "It's just to keep fit." Xiao Yuesheng said calmly, walked out of the bamboo forest, walked out of the house, walked slowly, and went to the martial arts field.

    The martial arts arena was very lively.

    Under the morning sun, people were practicing their martial arts in full enthusiasm. The sound of shouts, the sound of metal and iron, the whistle of swords, and the sound of feet stamping on the ground were all mixed together and could be heard endlessly.

    Ma Chunhua followed Xiao Yuesheng and kept asking him when he practiced martial arts and what the heat was like.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned a deaf ear and just walked without saying a word, as if he hadn't heard her speak.

    Ma Chunhua had no choice but to shut up, but kept following him.

    At the west end of the martial arts arena, Ma Xingkong sat on the Grand Master's chair with a big golden sword, fiddling with two iron galls, his eyes bright.

    Seeing Xiao Yuesheng coming, he stood up and said with a smile: "Taoist master, come and sit down. Come here, bring a chair."

    Xiao Yuesheng stepped forward and shook his head lightly: "You're welcome, Chief Bodyguard."

    A clever waiter ran away, quickly brought a chair over, placed it next to Ma Xingkong, and then stepped aside.

    Xiao Yuesheng was not polite and sat down, looking around with his eyes.

    "Does the Taoist master know martial arts?" Ma Xingkong glanced at Ma Chunhua and asked Xiao Yuesheng with a smile.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "Martial artsWell, I've learned it, but I've never done anything with anyone, it's just to keep fit.  "

    "Yes, I think the Taoist priest is weak and it would be best to practice martial arts." Ma Xingkong agreed and said with a smile: "The Taoist priest has excellent medical skills. He should cure his own illness first."

    "Sir, let's fight, okay?" Ma Chunhua said with a coquettish tone and a sweet smile.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and remained silent.

    He just taught four more sentences from the Three-Character Classic. He has finished teaching it. Ma Chunhua¡¯s lesson for today is considered complete, four sentences a day, no more, no less.

    Ma Chunhua followed him and said reluctantly: "Sir, I see that you practice Tai Chi very well. Maybe I can't beat you!"

    Xiao Yuesheng suddenly stopped and looked at her: "It doesn't matter, I won't give up until I reach the Yellow River!"

    He beckoned: "Try your skills!"

    Ma Chunhua suddenly became happy and put on a posture: "Sir, be careful, I'm coming!"

    After saying that, he punched out loudly and stepped straight into the palace.

    Xiao Yuesheng drew an arc in front of him with his left hand, gently touched Ma Chunhua's right fist, and with a slight stroke, Ma Chunhua immediately flew up, drew an arc in the air, and landed on the ground with a "bang".  Already arrived at the door.

    Ma Chunhua squeaked, and there were stars in her eyes. She fell to the ground and couldn't get up. She felt that her whole body was scattered, her bones were separated, and she couldn't use it anymore.

    Xiao Yuesheng stepped forward, bent down and put his hand on her shoulder. She felt a cool breath coming in, and she stood up with a light body.

    "Sir, you?" Ma Chunhua looked at him curiously, with a hint of anger.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, turned around and left.

    Ma Chunhua screamed: "Take the move!"

    After saying that, he thrust out a palm at a very fast speed. As soon as he finished speaking, his palm reached his shoulder and he was about to slap it.

    Xiao Yuesheng's foot slipped, and he twisted his body suddenly, turned sideways, just in time to avoid it, and made another stroke with his left hand, drawing an arc and covering it on her palm.

    With a swipe and a pull, Ma Chunhua staggered forward and rushed a dozen steps away, barely stopping herself.
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