Chapter 438

Duan Hong was in a bad mood at night. Instead of going back to the house opposite Haida, he went directly to Nancheng community and found his uncle Duan Beiping. He found that he was in a better mental state and had no problem walking.

I feel very gratified in my heart. I simply tell you about my hotel in Dongfang street in front of my family.

As soon as Duan Beiping heard of it, he was going crazy at home these days. He wanted to be busy. He told Duan Hong to ask him to find a job for him. If he couldn't do anything else, there was no problem with bumping the spoon.

When I was in the army, I was good at cooking.

Ma Cuihua can't be happy. Duan Hong knows that she is still thinking about her father. Duan Hong has tried his best to find someone to help him. He is still a child, and only Yan Xiaowen has some influence. If he can't find him, he is even worse.

The vast sea of people, aimless to find a person how difficult.

Duan Hong tells Duan Peiping that he is going to be ready for the kitchen god competition these two days.

When he heard about this, Duan Beiping was even more excited. When he was ill in the hospital, he would read about the kitchen god competition on TV or in the newspaper. When he remembered that dozens of chefs were together to discuss their cooking skills, he became excited. He specially took out a piece of chef's clothes he had worn when he was a soldier many years ago, and Duan Hong told him how powerful he was then.

At first, Duan Hong listened with relish. Later, the more he listened, the more evil he became. Duan Peiping added oil and vinegar, and almost said that he was the God of food. What kind of leader asked him, the company commander gave him gifts, and he boiled Chinese medicine for the leader's son, and so on——

The next day, Duan Hong got up early. He thought that there were still a few days to go before the competition. He had not run for a long time. When he came out of kuchan temple, the second master and the third master had repeatedly warned that Kung Fu should not be delayed for a day.

He hasn't really practiced for a long time.

After washing and gargling, he tied several iron plates on his legs. These iron plates were brought out of kuchan temple. Each iron plate had seven or eight Jin. He tied three iron plates on each leg.

Out of Nancheng District, before dawn, there were few people on the road. Duan Hongmao went to the Bank of the West Lake in one breath. The air here was pleasant. There were a few old people doing morning exercises in the square not far away.

"It's not appropriate to practice here, if they see it." Duan Hong found that along the Bank of the West Lake, there is a small road to the west, winding and quiet, with trees and weeds growing on both sides. It looks like a piece of undeveloped land.

"Why don't you go there and have a look." I decided to run again.

He was wearing a purple short sleeve, a pair of white jeans, and ordinary morning exercise of young people almost, also unnoticed.

After running for about half an hour, I feel my body is hot, sweat is coming out on my head, and I'm a little short of breath. When I walk a little, I see an open low-lying area in front of me.

Sand flat terrain, surrounded by trees, in front of a deserted old house, very quiet.

"This place, not bad, should not be disturbed." Duan Hong walked slowly into the low-lying area. First, he sat on the ground and meditated, calming his impetuous mood.

When the first ray of sunlight came to his face, his dark eyes suddenly opened, his heart was as calm as water, his spirit was introverted. Facing the rising sun, Duan Hong took a deep breath and his face was quiet. The legs then split naturally.

Quiet as a virgin.

The whole person can feel the change of the surrounding environment, and suddenly his left foot pushes out rapidly, such as a black bear pushing his palm, making a breaking sound, and his strength is gradually exhausted.

At that moment, he took his left leg back and hit it against the ground.

"Dong!"

The sand was soft, and his left foot sank into the ground.

The 24-way Tam leg stresses "three legs and seven legs" and "boxing is two doors, all by legs". The left and right sides are symmetrical and the momentum is coherent. In terms of attack and defense, it highlights the characteristics of the northern boxing school with changeable leg techniques and smooth progress and retreat.

It was formed by the eminent monk of Shaolin, the nameless monk, according to the changes of twelve ways of Tan leg. He collected the twelve forms of form and meaning in the form and meaning boxing. Absorb the essence and eliminate the unsuitable tactics for the leg.

From the tiger, snake, dragon, scorpion, bear, chicken, eagle, Harrier, horse and monkey, they learn the changes during the battle and evolve into leg skills.

Each type has its own unique mystery.

Duan Hong's tiger shaped leg technique is like the roar of a tiger. His body swings rapidly, which makes people feel like a phantom. He kicks out his left leg sideways with a low roar, which is like the slap of a male tiger. Then when his left leg falls to the ground, he turns his body and waist, and his right leg follows a turn and swings his leg: the scorpion swings his tail.

The combination of tiger shape and scorpion shape is almost perfect, and the action is coherent and integrated.

Just after he swung his legs, he didn't take them back immediately. Instead, he shrank his legs and stayed in the air. The cock stands tall! Switch from scorpion to chicken.

At this moment, his whole left leg stands on the ground and his right leg is suspended.

"Lotus!" With a low roar, he started to work at his waist, and his right leg drove him, and his left leg bounced. His whole body floated like lightning. His left leg flew a barb, and the kite flicked its tail——

When a leg practice is over, the sun has been out of the ground level, warm light on his face, morning glory. Slow down.

"Hoo Spit out a mouthful of turbid air, feel slightly panting“ I haven't practiced for a long time. If I go on like this, I should fall down. However, it seems that after such a long time, I have a new feeling. " Duan Hong found that as long as there is a good joint, all kinds of leg techniques can always play an unexpected energy. He looked down at the ground. Just now, the sand was flat. At this moment, his face was in a mess, and there were uneven footprints everywhere. Leaving the low-lying sandy land, Duan Hongyuan ran back to the square. When he got to the square, there were already many people. Far away, he saw an old man who was familiar with him. The old man is still dressed in a white broad training suit. His eyes are slightly closed. There is a charm between pushing his hands and walking his legs. Among the many old people who do morning exercises, this old man in white can attract Duan Hong's attention most. His proud and refined temperament makes people yearn for him. Without realizing it, Duan Hong gets close to the old man again. When he finished his Taijiquan, he opened his eyes slightly, his face was ruddy, his silver hair was combed backward, and he smiled at Duan Hong, with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes“ Young man, long time no see. " He took the lead in saying hello to Duan Hong. Duan Hong was stunned. Unexpectedly, he just met him. He even knew himself and said, "old man, you have a good memory. You still remember me for such a long time."“ You're the only one who sees the old man fighting. You're the only one who has a deep memory. " The old man bent down and picked up the coat and kettle beside him. Duan Hong quickly came forward to help the old man take it and said, "old man, you come every day. I'm different. I'm different from you every other day. I think your Tai Chi is different from others. It seems that you have an indescribable charm."“ "Oh?" The old man felt happy and said, "is that right? It's not easy for young people to see that Taiji can be divided into many kinds, but this one is rare, so it's different from others. " When he said this, Duan Hong's appetite was immediately aroused. From his contact with Kung Fu, he became very interested in various schools. He asked, "as far as I know, Taiji has Chen's, Yang's and so on. Dare to ask old man, which one do you practice?" The old man shook his head and said, "no, young people want to learn?" Duan Hong is honest and honest. He doesn't know that it's taboo to learn kung fu from others. However, seeing the old man's kind face, Duan Hong doesn't want to say, "it's just that he looks very free and easy. He just doesn't know whether there is any actual combat effect." The old man said with a smile: "Taiji stresses health preservation and cultivates its own vitality. The so-called" Taiji is born without the pole, open when it moves, and combine when it is quiet. "First practice the form, then the meaning, and finally the actual combat you say."