"Xiao Qiang, the Qingfeng school, from ancient times to the present, takes Qingfeng Jue as its skill, Qingfeng boxing and Qingfeng sword as its move to attack the highest level of martial arts." The headmaster Yang Yu said in a serious voice, "Qingfeng is famous for its agility and flexibility. It is a branch of Wudang boxing, which is the same school as Taijiquan. The ancestor of the Yang family was a disciple of Wudang master. After going down the mountain, he created his own Qingfeng Jue and established his own portal. Although qingfengjue and Wudang Taiji have many similarities, they are different. Next, I'll teach you the pithy formula first, and then I'll play Qingfeng boxing again to show you. Listen and watch carefully! "
"Yes, please follow the master's instruction!" Xiao Qiang didn't dare to be careless at this time. He has always been eager to learn kung fu. If he learns excellent martial arts, whether it is to protect his life or to handle affairs, he will have more confidence and ability. After passing this village, there will be no shop.
"The wind blows on his face, the fist blows to the wind, and the picture slowly draws on his body. The heaven and the earth are formed by himself, and the tree is still and the wind is not stopped..." Yang Yu's Qingfeng Jue comes out slowly. His body really moves around like the wind. It's natural and elegant, just like the wandering leaves in the world, moving with the wind.
Looking at the delicate moves Yang Yu made, Xiao Qiang felt stunned. These moves are not only vivid in use, but also contain extremely deep explosive power in terms of speed and power. Every move is full of full power, just like it will burst out at any time.
"Hoo..." Yang Yu waved his hand and changed it into a move. Suddenly, the wind was all around him. As soon as he changed his hand into a fist, he turned around and half shrunk his body. Unexpectedly, he came out with a fist. He murmured, "the breeze blows on his face!"
Xiao Qiang can clearly see the air flowing around with his fists coming face to face! A gust of wind whistled through his body, which made him back two steps! Just a move, just a fist's momentum and power is so strong, we can see how powerful this Qingfeng fist is!
"Cough..." the fierce cough sounded. Master Yang Yu held the tree beside him. It seemed that he had just touched his injury by using force, so he had to stop the demonstration.
"Master, are you ok?" Xiao Qiang quickly steps forward to care for a few words, but Yang Yu reaches out to stop him.
"I'm ok... Did you see the breeze just now? The moves of Qingfeng school are not limited to one style. As long as the spirit is similar, the shape can be changeable. " After breathing heavily, Yang Yu's face turned white and said, "Xiao Qiang, you should transform the moves of Qingfeng boxing into your own. Everyone will have a different understanding of Qingfeng boxing. It depends on whether you can understand it more thoroughly and ever-changing."
"That's the way... The breeze blows! The apprentice wrote it down Xiao Qiang remembers that in the morning night market, Yang Xue used this trick to deal with Zhou Tianhao's men. However, Yang Xue's move seems to be more elegant, more flexible and faster, but master Yang Yu's move is more steady and full of momentum and power. Each has its own merits, but it can be seen that master Yang Yu's moves are obviously more experienced and more powerful.
"Well, you should recite the Qingfeng formula in your heart every day. The formula will make you more coordinated with the moves, and can mobilize your four limbs and bones. It is no worse than your hard practice of Qingfeng boxing. You have to understand that pithy formula and boxing, one for the inside and the other for the outside, can become stronger only by practicing both Master Yang Yu put his hand over his chest and said, "today I'm not feeling well. I'll teach you the first move, Qingfeng brushing your face. After you master it, I'll teach you the following moves."
"Master, if you want, can you show me your injury? My ancestral massage is very effective in treating some diseases. " Xiao Qiang thinks that in order to help the Qingfeng school to turn around its downfall, Yang Yu's stubborn diseases must be completely eliminated. After all, he is the leader of Qingfeng school and the core force of this school. If he can't use force, it's impossible for Qingfeng school to rise. Therefore, he decided to take the risk to help Yang Yu cure the old disease with the aura of heaven and earth, which was worthy of Taoist priest Kong Xuan's advice.
Before Xiao Qiang finished speaking, Yang Yu shook his head and said, "it's no use. I know my own injury. Let alone massage, I can't eat the elixir. Xiao Qiang, you don't have to think about it. It's the right way to concentrate on practicing martial arts. Come on, practice the breeze I just taught you. "
Xiao Qiang was a little speechless. He had thought of an excuse, but he saw Yang Yu's undoubted expression, so he planned to give up. After all, he is still a new disciple, and his relationship is not good enough to manage Yang Yu's private affairs. He can only try again later.
"OK, Shifu, let's see if it's like this." Xiao Qiang tried hard to recall Yang Yugang's moves, and combined with the formula just now, his body moved slowly, his hands curved for his palms, and a starting move appeared.
As Xiao Qiang's move slowly took shape, master Yang Yu's eyes gradually revealed a look of disappointment and said, "no, no, your spirit and spirit didn't gather together. It looks like something, but it's just like shape rather than spirit. Xiao Qiang, it seems that although you master the basic skills very quickly, you can't do it quickly. If you want to practice the real unique skills of Qingfeng school, you still have a short time to practice martial arts. That's all for today. Practice more. "
"Oh, good master, I'll practice hard." Xiao Qiang is not disappointed. After all, he only learned Qingfeng boxing on his first day. It takes ten years for ordinary people to be little Chengdu. It's normal that he can't pass Yang Yu's eyes. If his first use of Qingfeng boxing to the point of God like, that's incredible, right?
Master Yang Yugang just practiced a move. After the breeze swept his face, he seemed to be a little overloaded and tired. After he left the martial arts training ground alone, he went into the bedroom in the attic not far away and didn't come out. At this time, Xiao Qiang's mind was full of the Qingfeng pithy formula and boxing that he had just learned. He was happy not to think of Shu again and again and was practicing that single move alone.
The ancients said that the essence is more important than the quantity. Make painstaking efforts cannot be mention in the same breath. Xiao Qiang knows that the Qing style boxing is evolved from thousands of people in ancient times. Every trick is the essence of many predecessors' pains. Even if we only master this trick, we may not be able to use the combat effectiveness. He tirelessly groped alone, trying to change again and again, to make his moves look more powerful and meaningful.
However, it is obvious that his understanding of martial arts is far from home. No matter how Xiao Qiang practiced, this move never made him feel like running water.
How can we grasp that feeling? This is really a headache