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- Chapter 5-6
She glared at Xiao Yuesheng angrily and said coquettishly: "Sir!"
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"Sir, your Tai Chi practice is good!" Ma Chunhua hummed, and stepped into the house to move the desk.
Although she knew that her martial arts skills were poor, she did not want to fall short in front of him.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said no more.
Ma Chunhua held the short table in her left hand and the embroidery pier in her right hand, placing it under the steps.
She has tidied her clothes, and the dust and dirt are gone. Her clothes are as clean as new, and she is dressed in light pink, charming and charming.
Xiao Yuesheng sat on the steps and talked eloquently about the Three Character Classic, an introductory book. He told it in a very interesting way, and his words were spoken like beads. Ma Chunhua liked to listen to it very much.
After a while, after finishing the four sentences, Ma Chunhua packed up the short table and the embroidered embroidered pier, and left Xiao Yuesheng's courtyard. She did not linger as usual and refused to leave.
She left the small courtyard and went straight to the martial arts field. She walked around in a circle, showing a disappointed look, and then went to Xu Zheng's small courtyard.
Xu Zheng¡¯s courtyard is only a dozen meters away from the martial arts arena. It is a simple courtyard, far less elegant than Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s.
Knock on the door and shout: "Brother! Brother!"
Xu Zheng came out quickly, his feet were very fast, he opened the door, smiled so hard that his eyes were slitted, and said: "Junior sister, why are you here?!"
Ma Chunhua is thin-skinned and never comes to Xu Zheng¡¯s yard to avoid suspicion.
Ma Chunhua rolled her eyes at him, turned around, glanced left and right to see if there was anyone around, and then walked straight in.
Xu Zheng hurriedly stepped aside and glanced at her back in confusion, wondering who had made the junior sister angry.
"Brother, do you know that sir, he is good at martial arts?!" Ma Chunhua did not enter the room, but only sat on the stone pier in the courtyard, raising her head and asking, with bright eyes.
There are some flowers and plants to the west of Xu Zheng's yard, and a small flat martial arts training ground to the east. There is a weapon rack, several stone locks, a stone table, and four stone piers.
"Junior sister, with his small body, he can also do martial arts?!" Xu Zheng suppressed laughter and shook his head: "It's impossible!"
"Can I lie to you?!" Ma Chunhua rolled her eyes at him.
"Is it true?!" Xu Zheng stopped smiling and asked seriously.
"It's absolutely true!" Ma Chunhua nodded vigorously, gritted her teeth, and hummed: "He is very good at Tai Chi!"
Xu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Is it for fitness?"
Tai Chi should not go out for ten years. Tai Chi is an internal skill. If you want to get the essence of it, you need painstaking diamonds and excellent understanding. Just practicing hard is useless.
No matter how smart you are, practicing Tai Chi without deep inner strength is useless. Wudang has declined, and Tai Chi has also declined. Nowadays, there are no famous Tai Chi masters in the world, and they are not as good as the Master's Hundred Steps Divine Fist!
"Huh, you'll know if you try it!" Ma Chunhua hummed.
Xu Zheng¡¯s eyes lit up: ¡°Okay, I¡¯ll go meet him for a while!¡±
He was forced to plead guilty by his master. He couldn't bear to take this breath. It would be great if he had the chance to say it.
Ma Chunhua smiled and hummed inwardly, let's see if he can still hide it and not reveal his true abilities!
The two of them came to Xiao Yuesheng's small courtyard. The door was open. They knocked on the door and went straight in. Mingyue Black Dog whined twice without yelling.
Xu Zheng also likes dogs. He is very fond of Mingyue's intelligence and often brings some delicious food to it. He is much more fond of Mingyue than Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng is repairing flowers and plants with scissors.
Seeing the two people coming in, he nodded and ignored them. He stretched out his scissors and slowly cut off a section of dead rose branches.
"Sir, I heard from my junior sister that you are very good at Tai Chi, and I want to learn from you!" Xu Zheng clasped his fists and said loudly.
Ma Chunhua rolled her eyes at him. This senior brother didn't know how to turn around when he spoke. He was reckless and straightforward and sold himself out directly.
Xiao Yuesheng turned around with an indifferent expression, and glanced at Ma Chunhua. Ma Chunhua's bright eyes dodge, not daring to look directly at him, as if she had done something wrong.
"Well, okay!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned and nodded.
Xu Zheng rushed forward and punched, his right fist came out loudly, and he shouted: "Look at the punch!"
He has been practicing martial arts hard. Although his understanding is not good, he has practiced hard and has very solid basic skills. He can punch with a certain amount of energy.
Xiao Yuesheng held the scissors in one hand, drew an arc with his left hand, wrapped it around Xu Zheng, stroked his wrist, took a step forward, leaned his shoulder, and hit Xu Zheng's chest.
His movements seemed soft and soft.Slowly, Xu Zheng felt his eyes flash, and a huge force came from his chest. He suddenly flew up and landed two feet away.
He stood up like a carp, his eyes widened, and said: "No, no, come again!"
After saying that, he kicked off his feet and flew towards Xiao Yuesheng. He spread his wings like an eagle and swooped down. His hands became claws and he rushed towards him.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, strolled in the courtyard, took a step forward, and drew arcs with both hands at the same time, circling one of his hands at the same time, like wearing two bracelets for Xu Zheng.
He took another step back, put his hands on Xu Zheng's wrists, and drew an arc again.
Xu Zheng couldn't help but open his hands, as if he were stretching his arms to hug Xiao Yuesheng, and his body was still rushing forward.
Xiao Yuesheng retracted his arms and turned sideways, leaning his shoulders forward, hitting Xu Zheng's chest. He flew up again, flew three feet away, and landed with a "bang".
It took him a long time to get up. His clothes were stained with mud and his face was stained with mud, making him look miserable.
Ma Chunhua covered the mouth of the cherry with her small hand, her bright eyes widened, and she stared at it in a daze.
Xu Zheng lowered his head and sighed, then came to Xiao Yuesheng: "Sir, I'm convinced, your martial arts skills are better than mine!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled, nodded, as indifferent as water, turned around and returned to the house.
In the evening, Ma Xingkong arrived in person.
"Haha, Taoist Master Guanlan, I heard from my incompetent disciple that Taoist Master's Tai Chi is very good." Ma Xingkong got straight to the point and didn't mince words.
He felt that he was familiar with Taoist Master Guanlan's temperament. He seemed indifferent, but his heart was not cold. He was just a little indifferent to worldly affairs. It might be the common trait of Taoists who ignored worldly things.
Taoist priest Guanlan hates beating around the bush and likes to be straightforward. If you have anything to do, just say it directly for the best effect.
Xiao Yuesheng was sitting on the couch in the small pavilion, sitting cross-legged and making mudra with his hands.
He nodded: "Well, let's learn from him today."
"Where did the Taoist master learn Tai Chi?" Ma Xingkong sat down by the railing and asked with interest.
Xiao Yuesheng said: "It was passed down by my master Unfortunately, my body is too weak and I don't practice diligently, so the heat is far behind."
Ma Xingkong nodded and asked with a smile: "What kind of Tai Chi does that Taoist master learn?"
"I don't know." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, sighed, and said: "It's some wild roads A man on the mountain did it to guard against wild beasts, and he has never fought with anyone."
"I'm so excited, how about we push it with both hands?" Ma Xingkong chuckled.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him, nodded slightly, and got off the couch. The two of them came to the center of the courtyard. There was an open space under the steps, where Ma Chunhua took classes.
"Please¡ª!" Ma Xingkong clasped his fists, lifted up his clothes, and tied them to his waist. He stretched out his left hand and put his right hand on his chest, making a gesture.
Xiao Yuesheng stood quietly and nodded: "Chief escort, I practice Tai Chi. I'll strike later. You should strike first."
"Okay!" Ma Xingkong responded, lunged and punched, and with a cry, he hit Xiao Yuesheng's left shoulder. The punch was fierce and the momentum was extraordinary.
Xiao Yuesheng remained calm and smiled secretly. Although Ma Xingkong was called the Hundred Step Divine Fist, when it came to martial arts, he was really not a first-rate master. In his eyes, there were many flaws that could be easily controlled.
He was rude and did not want to hide it. The so-called hiding one's strength and biding one's time was a last resort when one's strength was low. After observing these days secretly, he had realized that in today's world, everyone seemed to have no inner strength. When it came to the exquisiteness of his moves, he dared to boast about it. First.
In this case, how could he lie down on the ground and be ignored? ! Why not live happily, freely and calmly? !
Xiao Yuesheng pressed the button, and Ma Xingkong took a step back with a solemn expression.
He suddenly changed his fighting style and turned around while Xiao Yuesheng was free. His feet were clean and his body movements were quick and light. It was Shaolin's Plum Blossom Pile Kung Fu.
Xiao Yuesheng remained motionless, facing the west and standing against the setting sun. His whole body was loose and loose, like a bell lying on the ground. There was no flaw in his whole body and he was integrated.
Ma Xingkong's figure kept turning and it was difficult to start. Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and slowly closed his eyes to block the sunlight.
Ma Xingkong suddenly became angry and shouted: "Take the punch!"
With a cry, the Hundred Steps Divine Fist was unleashed, and the body and fist became one, falling like a meteor, straight towards Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng closed his eyes slightly, moved suddenly, turned his right palm violently, drew two circles, and trapped Ma Xingkong's right fist.
He unknowingly put his palm on Ma Xingkong's arm and pulled it gently. Ma Xingkong's forward momentum increased sharply and he crashed into him faster.
He stepped aside and placed his right palm on Ma Xingkong's waist, giving him a gentle push.
The horse flew up in the air and hit the door.
The door to the room was open, so he bumped into it and immediately fell in., a muffled sound of "bang" came from the house.
Xiao Yuesheng walked up the steps and walked slowly inside.
"Haha, it's really a good boxing technique!" Ma Xingkong came out of the room, holding his fists and laughing, his face looked as usual, no embarrassment at all.
He founded the Escort Agency and has been able to sustain it to this day, but he is very generous and generous. If he failed once, he would become angry and the Escort Agency would have been closed down long ago.
"Just kidding." Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists, smiled indifferently, and entered the room, where the two of them sat down.
A pretty and graceful maid came in and served tea. Ma Xingkong stared at the maid until she left the room.
He picked up the tea cup and said with a smile: "I am ashamed of myself. Our Pegasus Escort Agency is also a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger now!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and took a sip.
"Taoist priest, you still have good eyesight!" Ma Xingkong chuckled and said, "I was such a little beggar at the beginning, but unexpectedly, I turned out to be a beautiful woman."
Xiao Yuesheng put down the tea cup and showed a smile: "When she fell on the roadside, she couldn't help but die. It was helpless."
"The Taoist priest has a kind heart." Ma Xingkong said with a smile.
After chatting a few more words, he stood up to leave. Before leaving, he smiled and said, "I will inevitably ask the Taoist priest for advice in the future."
Xiao Yuesheng nodded without saying much.
Early in the morning, after Xiao Yuesheng finished practicing his boxing, Ma Chunhua opened the door and came in. She held a basket in her hand, opened it and took out four side dishes.
She placed the side dishes on the stone table in the small pavilion and tilted her head to watch Xiao Yue eat them raw.
She has excellent cooking skills. She has had no mother since she was a child. Ma Xingkong is a warrior and has a bad temper. When she was seven or eight years old, she had to take care of herself.
She likes to cook and is very talented. She often cooks for her father and has developed exquisite cooking skills.
Xiao Yuesheng was not polite and ate with gusto. He had not eaten so deliciously in a long time.
After he put down the bowl and chopsticks and burped comfortably, Ma Chunhua neatly packed the bowl and chopsticks and sat next to him.
"Sir, I will take you as my teacher, okay?" Ma Chunhua pulled his sleeve and stared at him like a baby.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "You come from a girl's family and your husband saves your children. Why bother to learn martial arts?!"
Ma Chunhua's bright eyes turned: "I also want to keep fit. Tai Chi is soft and effortless, so it couldn't be better!"
Xiao Yuesheng thought about it and waved his hand: "Read a good book first!"
"Sir, do you agree?!" Ma Chunhua shook his arm vigorously and asked excitedly.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "I haven't mastered my martial arts yet, how can I mislead my disciples?!"
"Sir, did my father lose in the competition with you?" Ma Chunhua lowered her voice, shrank her head, and asked quietly.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her.
"He must have lost!" Ma Chunhua pursed her lips and smiled: "If he had won, he would not look like this!"
Yesterday evening, she heard Xu Zheng say that she had told her master and would go and get things back for her.
Ma Chunhua was very angry and scolded him: If you don't live up to expectations, you go to the master. It's really embarrassing for a man, like a child.
She asked Ma Xingkong again if he and his husband were sparring in martial arts. Ma Xingkong nodded and admitted, but refused to say more.
Seeing this, Ma Chunhua knew in her heart that her father must have lost.
She was both surprised and excited, and then she thought of becoming Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s teacher and practicing Tai Chi.
"Go move the tables and chairs and start teaching!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her lightly.
Ma Chunhua immediately stopped talking, stuck out her tongue, went to the house, took out a low table and embroidered embroidery pier, went to sit at the foot of the steps, and listened to Xiao Yuesheng's lecture in a helpless manner.
She is quite smart and makes rapid progress in reading. Without Xu Zheng dragging her down, she can learn eight sentences a day.
After Xiao Yuesheng finished speaking, he stood up and was about to enter the room, but Ma Chunhua grabbed the sleeve of the Taoist robe and begged softly, insisting on becoming a disciple.
Xiao Yuesheng sighed helplessly: "You may keep it a secret and not tell it to others?!"
Ma Chunhua nodded hastily: "Of course, of course, even if dad asks, I won't tell!"
"Well, since that's the case, I'll accept you as my disciple!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, his expression helpless, his face still indifferent.
"Kowtow to Master!" Ma Chunhua was overjoyed and knelt down directly on the ground. "Bang bang bang", she kowtowed nine times in one breath, leaving a blue spot on her fair forehead.
Xiao Yuesheng listened to her nine nods, nodded, and stepped into the house: "Come in!"
Ma Chunhua followed suit, followed him, entered the house, turned around and closed the door.
Xiao Yuesheng lit the lamp, and the soft light graduallyFilling the room, Ma Chunhua's face is delicate and beautiful, becoming more and more white as jade, bright and moving.
He, Da Ma Jin Dao, sat on the chair and said warmly: "You hurriedly accepted the apprenticeship without saying a word to the chief escort?!"
Ma Chunhua was startled: "Well, dad doesn't knowbut dad must be happy that I can become my master!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled indifferently: "It's better to go and report to Mr. Ming, the escort chief If he agrees, you can come back!"
"Master?!" Ma Chunhua was puzzled.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Go!"
Seeing that his eyes were getting colder, Ma Chunhua hurriedly agreed, turned around and left the house, running to Ma Xingkong.
After a while, she replied breathlessly, with a layer of fine beads of sweat on her forehead, shining under the light.
Behind her, Ma Xingkong followed, calm and composed, wearing a clean green shirt. Although he was thin, his eyes were bright and he was extremely energetic.
Ma Xingkong came in, clasped his fists and said with a smile, "Taoist Master, it's a blessing for my little girl to be accepted into the disciples. I can't thank you enough!"
" Xiao Yuesheng is not only good at martial arts, but also has excellent medical skills. He has made up his mind to let his daughter learn medical skills. After a hundred years, she will no longer have to work in the escort agency.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and said, "If the chief escort doesn't think I've misled my disciples, I'll be satisfied!"
¡°What are you talking about, Taoist Master!¡± Ma Xingkong laughed.
Xiao Yuesheng was not very enthusiastic towards him, and had always been indifferent to him. Ma Xingkong had a look, said a few words, and left.
"Master!" Ma Chunhua stayed and shouted happily. There were only two people in the room, illuminated by warm lights.
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"Yes!" Ma Chunhua responded.
Xiao Yuesheng said: "When you join my Xiao family, there are no rules. Just practice martial arts well and don't do evil."
"Yes." Ma Chunhua lowered her eyebrows and responded respectfully.
Xiao Yuesheng said again: "My lay name is not allowed to be shared with others. Come tomorrow morning and practice with me."
"Yes!" Ma Chunhua raised her head, her bright eyes shining.
Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Go!"
Ma Chunhua said goodbye and left, walking lightly and as happily as a little swallow.
Xiao Yuesheng sat on the couch, sighed and smiled slightly.
Ma Chunhua's qualifications can only be said to be average, but he has experienced three lives and has great experience in training disciples. He teaches students in accordance with their aptitude, so he doesn't worry.
He accepted her as his disciple mostly because of her cooking skills, and also because he wanted to save some trouble. He was used to having Jiang Nanyun save him from trouble, so he wanted to train Jiang Nanyun to be the second one.
In the early morning of the second day, Xiao Yuesheng got up from the couch, breathed and breathed for an hour, then got off the couch and went to the courtyard. He raised his voice and said: "Chunhua, come in!"
He knew that Ma Chunhua came before dawn and waited for more than an hour, but kept standing quietly without breaking in.
Ma Chunhua pushed the door open and came in. Her loose black satin practice uniform clung to her body, showing her beautiful curves.
After standing for an hour, the dew wet her clothes.
Xiao Yuesheng pointed towards the west wing: "That room is for you to change clothes."
"Thank you, Master." Ma Chunhua said crisply.
Xiao Yuesheng said: "Since your body is wet, just use the original boxing technique!"
Ma Chunhua obeyed the order, opened her stance, and began to practice boxing skills. She was strong, short, and heroic, but Xiao Yuesheng shook his head secretly.
After finishing a set of punches, Ma Chunhua was panting, with a layer of fine beads of sweat on her fair forehead, and her face was as beautiful as a spring flower.
"Master, how are my boxing skills?" Ma Chunhua asked with a smile, looking very proud.
"Yeah." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, made no comment, made a strange gesture, and said, "Follow me."
The feet are slightly wider than the shoulders, the knees are slightly bent, the waist is relaxed, as if sitting on a chair, the arms are folded around the chest, as if hugging a big tree, and the hands are spread out, which is a stance posture.
Ma Chunhua followed the stance, and Xiao Yuesheng corrected her posture and stood by the garden for two-quarters of an hour.
Ma Chunhua was sweating like rain, and her delicate body was shaking. Xiao Yuesheng clasped his hands behind his back, with a cold face, and said lightly that if he couldn't hold on, he would be kicked out of the school and there was no need to learn anymore.
"Stop." Xiao Yuesheng was pacing with his hands behind his back, then suddenly stopped and uttered one word.
Ma Chunhua immediately collapsed to the ground. She had always been a mysophobia person, but she sat directly on the dirt floor, motionless, with the silk shirt clinging to her body, showing off the wonderful curves of her body.
Xiao Yuesheng said with a cold face: "Get up immediately and go change clothes!"
"Master, I can't move!" Ma Chunhua felt weak and moved her arms.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned: "Imagine someone is chasing you. If you don't get up, you will die! Just go!"
"Master!" Ma Chunhua shouted helplessly, struggled a bit, and stood up unsteadily. Her legs seemed to be hard to use, clumsy and stiff, unlike her own body.
It was sore and numb, and the pain was excruciating, but I held on, but I couldn't help but shed tears. They rustled down, slid across my fair and beautiful face, and fell to the ground.
Xiao Yuesheng pretended not to know, and said warmly: "Sit down immediately after standing, it is a taboo, it will not be beneficial to internal injuries, remember!"
After saying that, he turned around and entered the house.
Ma Chunhua's tears became more urgent and flowed downwards. She bit her lower lip, her face full of stubbornness, and forced herself back to the west wing. There were several clothes on the couch in the room, but they were men's.
She frowned her delicate eyebrows, chose a light cyan one, gritted her teeth and put it on, her hands and feet were slow and sluggish, and she couldn't move.
After putting on her clothes, she was covered in sweat again. She stood in front of the couch, not daring to sit down. She frowned and thought about her master, Xiao Guanlan.
She sighed secretly, it seemed that if she worshiped a strict master, she would suffer a bitter fruit in the future. She was really asking for it!
Immediately, she thought of Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts again, her bright eyes sparkled, as if she had thought of something wonderful, the corners of her mouth raised, and she smiled.
In the days that followed, Xiao Yuesheng only asked her to stand and did not teach her any other skills.
After Ma Chunhua stood for seven days, she couldn't help but asked when she would teach herself Tai Chi.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and spoke eloquently, telling her the training plan. Standing first is the way to get started. She is weak and lacks strength. If she doesn't lay a good foundation and learns boxing first, it will be harmful rather than helpful.
He didn¡¯t bother to play tricks, so he first learned Zhuang Kung Fu, practiced it for a month, and then learned the moves. He only learned two moves of Sanshou. After practicing them, he learned other moves.
Ma Chunhua knew what she was saying and felt that what the master said was reasonable, so she worked hard and practiced hard.
Ten days later, she felt Qi like ants swimming in her body, and Xiao Yuesheng taught her how to guide it.
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The technique taught by Xiao Yuesheng was naturally extremely sophisticated. In just three or two days, she felt warm in her Dantian, as dense as the clouds, and her whole body felt as warm as if she were immersed in warm water.
The method of guidance taught by Xiao Yuesheng is extremely exquisite. He is familiar with the body and has a strong soul. He can see through the inside of her body. He teaches her according to her aptitude and creates this set of heart techniques, the Fate Holding Void Technique.
After all, Ma Chunhua was born into a martial arts family and had been practicing kung fu since she was a child. Although she did not practice properly, she was physically strong and full of vitality, much better than an ordinary man.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? and The Baoxu Jue, the foundation laid for more than ten years will show its power, and the internal strength will advance by leaps and bounds, and in just a few days, it will already have a solid foundation.
A month later, Xiao Yuesheng taught her the moves, and only taught her one move. This move has three moves, one stroke and one press, or one stroke and then lean, or one stroke and then stroke.
Its moves are derived from the power of Tai Chi, which was exactly what Xiao Yuesheng used to perform, and Ma Chunhua became very interested.
She has been secretly pondering this move for a long time. Ever since she saw it and how powerful it was, she has been secretly pondering it and wanting to learn it.
This move seemed simple, but the more elusive she became, the more she realized it was infinitely wonderful and paradoxical. It was difficult to see the whole thing. She thought hard for several days, but it was still difficult to figure it out.
Faintly, she always felt that there was something wrong with it. She couldn't figure it out. As long as she figured it out, she could learn this trick.
Now, Xiao Yuesheng pushed it a little, and she suddenly felt like she was seeing the bright moon through the clouds and mist.
In the evening of this day, she left Xiao Yuesheng's yard. Because it was very early, she was not in a hurry to cook, so she went to the martial arts field.
In the martial arts field, it was still the same as usual. Ma Xingkong was sitting on the Grand Master's chair with a big golden sword, and the other bodyguards and guards were practicing enthusiastically.
Martial arts is a means of saving their lives. If they are lazy and encounter bandits while escorting, they will definitely die in a fight.
It was as if there was a sword hanging on their heads, suspended by a strand of black hair. Under such stimulation, they all practiced the martial arts with all their might.
"Dad!" Ma Chunhua walked lightly to Ma Xingkong.
Ma Xingkong's eyes were bright and his aura was majestic. He kept turning around everyone, full of pride. Hearing the call, he turned around, the iron gall in his hand was still spinning, and he laughed and said: "Chunhua, finish practicing. Already?"
He sighed secretly, but he didn¡¯t hear his daughter¡¯s footsteps. Was it because he was too focused or because he was old and deaf?Dazzled? !
As you get older, what you fear most is aging. Even if you have extraordinary powers, you will still be powerless.
"Well, practice is over," Ma Chunhua nodded and glanced at her bright eyes: "Dad, you don't look good, please take a rest!"
"It doesn't matter, maybe I practiced too long today." Ma Xingkong smiled.
"Dad, you are getting old, you can't be like young people!" Ma Chunhua persuaded softly, then stuck out her tongue, forgetting that dad was most taboo about talking about old age.
Ma Xingkong's face darkened, then he relaxed and said with a smile: "Yeah, I'm getting older, haha, when you get married to Zheng'er, dad will live to his old age and no longer care about the escort agency!"
"Dad¡ª¡ª!" Ma Chunhua stomped her boots, her face was glowing, and she was charming.
"Senior brother, junior sister!" Xu Zheng walked over, with his upper body naked, his muscles bulging, and full of strength. Although his face was covered with acne scars, he still couldn't conceal his heroic appearance.
Ma Chunhua glanced at him, snorted softly, and turned away to ignore him.
Ma Xingkong said: "Zheng'er, your Hundred Steps Divine Fist has just begun to gain momentum, so you need to step up!"
"Yes, Master, I will definitely work hard!" Xu Zheng nodded vigorously.
He turned to Ma Chunhua and said with a smile: "Junior sister, I heard that you accepted Taoist Master Guanlan as your teacher, is it true?"
"Well, it's true." Ma Chunhua replied lazily.
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Ma Chunhua¡¯s delicate eyebrows furrowed, she turned her head and gave Xu Zheng a sideways look, but said nothing.
Xu Zheng was quite slow and didn't notice Ma Chunhua's displeasure, so he hummed: "Come on, come on! Junior sister, you have been practicing with him for a while, let me see what you have learned!"
"Zheng'er!" Ma Xingkong said and waved his hand.
"Master" Xu Zheng was helpless. He had always been secretly hostile to Xiao Yuesheng, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong with the way his junior sister looked at him.
Ma Chunhua turned her bright eyes, smiled suddenly, and hummed: "Okay, let's compare!"
"Spring flowers!" Ma Xingkong shouted, his face darkening: "Don't mess around!"
"Dad, senior brother has always looked down on my master. If you don't show him how powerful he is, he won't be convinced!" Ma Chunhua snorted.
"Master, Taoist Master Guanlan's medical skills are acceptable. As for his martial arts skills, who knows if he will mislead his disciples!" Xu Zheng stretched his neck and hummed.
Ma Xingkong thought for a while and nodded: "Well, it's better to compare."
He also wanted to know how well his daughter learned, and whether Taoist Guanlan taught her with all his heart, or if he was perfunctory.
On the martial arts field, people stopped and formed a circle. Ma Xingkong sat on the Grand Master's chair, with a big golden sword and a stern gaze.
Five steps away from him, Ma Chunhua and Xu Zheng stood opposite.
¡°Senior brother, please take action!¡± Ma Chunhua stood quietly and waved.
Xu Zheng cupped his fists and shouted: "Junior sister, be careful!"
He punched out with a whirring sound. He deliberately dampened Ma Chunhua's energy to prevent her from being so proud and always suppressing him. He used his full strength with this punch.
Ma Chunhua took a step forward, drew a circle with her white left palm, accurately touched Xu Zheng's fist, gently placed it on his forearm, stroked and pressed it.
Xu Zheng¡¯s fist was held down by her, and he suddenly felt his arm being pulled forward with great force. He hurriedly pulled it back, trying to stabilize his body.
But he didn't expect the force on his arm to change suddenly, from pulling in front to pushing back. In addition to his original pulling back, the two forces combined made him unable to resist.
¡°Deng-deng-deng.¡± He staggered back three steps, landed on his butt, and sat on the ground.
His face was as red as a monkey¡¯s butt, he propped himself up and shouted loudly: ¡°Okay! Come again!¡±
Ma Xingkong squinted his eyes slightly and recognized that this move was exactly the boxing technique Xiao Yuesheng used originally, with only slight changes.
He felt a variety of emotions in his heart. He was happy for his daughter, but also felt a little uncomfortable. Not only did he lose to Taoist Guanlan, but his apprentice also lost to his apprentice!
It is said that great teachers make great disciples, and it is indeed true!
Xu Zheng was extremely unconvinced and felt that he was unprepared. He rushed forward and punched out again, just like before.
But this time, the power of the fist was slightly reduced, not as sharp as before, and only used five points of strength to prepare for her changes.
Ma Chunhua smiled softly, drew a circle with her left hand, and accurately inserted Xu Zheng's right fist, put it on his forearm, and stroked it.
Xu Zheng sneered, took a step forward with his right leg, and stopped his forward momentum. His arms were full of strength, but not released, to cope with her push.
Ma Chunhua took a step forward, put her right foot on his left leg, bumped sideways, and felt her shoulder? onto his chest.
Xu Zheng immediately flew up, flew ten feet away, landed on the flat ground with a bang, rolled twice, and bounced up.
"Zheng'er, okay!" Ma Xingkong waved his hand and said in a deep voice.
Xu Zheng's face turned red and his eyes were red. He glared at Ma Chunhua fiercely. He couldn't wipe his face away from her being thrown twice in a row.
Ma Chunhua stared at him without fear and hummed: "I have only learned one move today, and it is enough to deal with you, senior brother!"
"You¡ª¡ª!" Xu Zheng glared at her angrily.
"Chunhua, go cook for your master!" Ma Xingkong said.
When Ma Chunhua looked at the sky, her pretty face changed, she hurriedly agreed, ran away, and rushed towards the inner courtyard.
"Everyone is busy with his own business!" Ma Xingkong waved his hands to everyone.
The crowd dispersed, with faces full of interest, and asked one after another what was going on. They did not know that Ma Chunhua had already become another teacher.
"Master, this disciple has embarrassed you!" Xu Zheng lowered his head and said in shame.
"I can't blame you!" Ma Xingkong smiled and sighed: "Chunhua is familiar with your martial arts, but you don't know hers. If you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger, so I can't blame you!"
Xu Zheng immediately raised his head, suddenly enlightened, his eyes regained some of their energy, and shook his head: "Master, even if I know her moves, I can't guard against them."
Ma Xingkong nodded slowly and said with a wry smile: "Oh, she has a good master! Zheng'er, go ahead and practice your kung fu with all your heart and don't slack off. Kung fu is all done by people, it's Shaolin Luohan Fist, masters can do it , is also powerful!"
"Yes, Master!" Xu Zheng nodded heavily, his eyes firm.
In the blink of an eye, autumn turns to summer, and a year passes by in a hurry.
The sun is shining brightly on a midsummer morning.
Ma Chunhua is dressed in a light pink outfit and is practicing in Xiao Yuesheng's courtyard. Her movements are neat and graceful, and she dances like a dancer. It is a pleasure to watch.
Xiao Yuesheng was sitting in the small pavilion, leaning against the railing, holding a sandalwood bead in one hand and a book in the other, looking intently.
Next to his legs is Mingyue, his beloved dog. She is resting her head on his legs, squinting her eyes, lazily, and looking comfortable.
There is a small red clay stove on the stone table, gurgling loudly, white steam steaming, and the fragrance of tea lingering in the pavilion.
Ma Chunhua slowly calmed down, her bright eyes flashed, and she recovered as before. She came to the pavilion lightly, filled a cup of tea, brought it to Xiao Yuesheng, and said with a smile: "Master, dad took over a big business, thirty Thousands of darts and silver."
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, put down the bag, took the white cup, and said: "Well, after doing this trip, this year is settled, and there is no need to pick up escorts again."
"Yes, dad thinks so too." Ma Chunhua smiled and sat next to Xiao Yuesheng, bringing a faint fragrance.
Her appearance has changed now, her face is becoming as white as jade, her bright eyes are sparkling, black and radiant, and her whole person seems to be glowing.
Ma Chunhua was not afraid of the master, as if she had seen through his cold appearance.
"You want to come with me?" Xiao Yuesheng asked lightly, and handed the tea cup over. Ma Chunhua reached out to take it and put it on the stone table.
"Dad would like to ask Master to follow us so that nothing goes wrong." Ma Chunhua said with an embarrassed smile.
"Yeah, that's fine." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.
Over the past year, he has been recuperating his body. With the help of elixirs, he has made rapid progress and his internal strength is strong. Although it is a bit mixed, it does not hinder him.
Ma Chunhua also benefited from it. She cooked three meals a day herself and then ate with him to avoid being lonely.
Xiao Yuesheng melted the elixir into the food, and Ma Chunhua ate it without knowing it. Her internal strength increased greatly, thinking it was because of the mysterious skills she practiced.
Ma Chunhua said excitedly: "Master, I had a sparring match with dad yesterday, and I defeated dad with just three moves and two moves!"
"Well, don't be too ostentatious and take action at the critical moment." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and read the book nonchalantly.
Seeing him like this, Ma Chunhua's pride also dissipated. She said "Oh" and picked up a book. She leaned on the railing and gently scratched Mingyue's neck with her little hands. Mingyue felt extremely comfortable. She squinted her eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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