Chapter 7

"Third brother, you are wonderful! How good are you! Go back and tell your mother that she must be very happy! " Qin shuang'er drags Qin mubai and goes all the way.

"Little sister, let me ask you a question." While the younger sister was happy and there was no one else, Qin mubai asked, "was I really annoying before?"

"Hee hee, how did you think of asking this suddenly?" Qin shuang'er grinned strangely, her shining eyes turned, and said with a low smile, "do you forget all the embarrassing things you did after being trampled on by the horse? I've heard from my mother that you've been mischievous since you were a child. You don't listen to enlightenment, you don't want to study, you don't want to practice martial arts, you only know how to eat, drink and play, you make trouble everywhere. You're not afraid of such a dignified man as Dad. Just after the family law, before tears dry, you turn your back and run out of the house. I've been fighting chickens, gambling, fighting and making trouble with some wild friends all day, and even Hee hee, I've been caught peeping at someone else's big girl taking a bath on the spot! "

Qin Mu Bai's forehead twitched a little, and nearly drew a few black lines. He coughed and said: "shut up, don't talk! That's what happened before. Now I'm a new man Well, what's wrong with my father? I didn't see him take any medicine

Although Qin shuang'er is clever, after all, he is careful, intelligent and simple. Seeing that Qin mubai changed the topic, he said, "you don't know your father's temper. You always say that life and death are important, and wealth lies in heaven. The great man founded the country and killed countless people. Why do you need medication? In the past, the emperor also sent the imperial doctor to see him. He said that he was injured too much in his early years. His Qi and blood were deficient and his viscera were uneven. When he was idle, he suffered from severe rheumatism. In the past two years, his legs and feet have been inconvenient, but he just refuses to take any medicine. He usually drinks more wine than medicine. "

"Medicinal wine?" Qin Mu Bai's heart is bright, this oneself is not strange. In the 21st century, my grandfather is an old Chinese medicine doctor, who often drinks medicinal wine. It's a common practice for me to drink medicinal wine in my father's generation. At that time, we remember that the medicinal liquor used for curing rheumatism is generally used in Baijiu liquor of fifty or sixty degrees.

"Think of a way to distill the wine and make some medicine wine for my father to drink. Maybe it's effective to cure his rheumatism..." Qin mubai thought so.

Back in the room, Qin shuang'er took Liu and said something about today's match of arrows, which made Liu laugh so much that he praised: "my son has practiced in the army for three years, and he is really successful, and his archery is better than the elder brother and the second brother. It's not easy to get a compliment from your father. It can be seen that he has changed his outlook on you, and now he values you more and more. You need to work harder. "

"Yes, mother." Qin mubai answered with a smile.

After dinner in the evening, Qin mubai came to the backyard Racecourse to walk around. In the middle of winter, when the weather was cold, he began to play Wudang Taiji, which he had not practiced for a long time.

If you want to say that the source of Neijia boxing is the skill of big gun and big knife on horse, as well as the way of self-cultivation of Taoism. Taijiquan, in particular, originated from the ancient cavalry's shooting method and long handled broadsword method. Its basic usage is: open, close and send, just like walking on stilts to use long guns and long handled broadsword.

Now the remaining set of instant shooting techniques in his body can have a lot in common with Taijiquan practiced in his previous life, which has now been integrated into one in his mind to help each other.

While playing Taijiquan, Qin Mu was thinking about the horse shooting method. For a moment, he took a horse out of the stable and stepped up with a long gun.

Even breathing, Qin Mu Bai began to gallop in the backyard. The family of generals is naturally a good horse. The galloping speed of the horse is extremely fast, but the blood on his body can't help boiling up in the cold wind.

Riding a horse is not strange. He often practiced in the equestrian club in his previous life. In addition, he is more proficient in the skills of this life. Soon, as if he was born with the same skill, he naturally waved his long gun and used a set of fierce and domineering shooting techniques.

The cold wind was cold, and the spear blossomed. Qin mubai had a good time with this long gun, but he could not help shouting at it, as if he were fighting in the enemy's array, as if he were in a no man's land. Gradually, the roar became more and more angry and shrill, faintly emitting a trace of murderous spirit!

"Does it really inherit Qin Shubao's fighting blood? I'm a person in the 21st century who hasn't even killed a chicken. How can I think of killing people with blood when I use a gun? " Qin mubai was also surprised.

I don't know when there is a figure on the corridor at the corner of the backyard. Qin Shubao leans on crutches and looks at Qin mubai in the school yard with silent eyes. The corner of his eyes is slightly narrowed and flies away with a look of surprise.

"Three years away from home is like a complete transformation. It's not only archery and equestrian skills, but also shooting skills. Moreover, it seems that this set of shooting skills is similar to what I taught him Who did you learn from? "

After pondering a few words, Qin Shubao went to the school yard. Qin mubai found that his father was coming. He quickly dismounted and bowed his hand: "my father."

"Who did you learn this shooting technique from?" Qin Shubao went straight into the road.

Qin mubai moved a little in his heart and asked, "didn't my father teach me that?"

"Nonsense." Qin Shubao gave a sharp rebuke and coughed a few times. His sword eyebrows twisted slightly and looked closely at Qin mubai. He said, "my martial arts, whether mace, fist or spear, are all hard and fierce, but I beg Ma Biyi to be very thorough. When I saw you use the gun just now, it has a certain feminine flavor. Is it the style of the Qin family? "Qin mubai knew clearly in his heart that his father's eyes were really hot! I just practiced Taijiquan and thought about the horse gun. On the spur of the moment, I used this set of shooting skills that combined neijiaquan with the Qin family's shooting skills. My father must have practiced all the foreign Kung Fu. No wonder I saw something wrong with my shooting at a glance.

Think again: neijiaquan focuses on Nourishing Qi, which can strengthen the body and prolong life. Younger sister is not to say that the father is not smooth Qi and blood, viscera uneven, there are more serious rheumatism? If we can let him practice this set of Taijiquan, plus the rheumatism medicine liquor made from strong liquor, maybe his condition will be improved?

Thinking of this, Qin Mu Bai flashed a star light in the corner of his eyes, and with a slight smile, bowed his hands and said, "father, I dare not deceive you. Actually This set of shooting skills is really my Qin family's shooting skills, but I have incorporated some boxing ideas from the inner strength to overcome the rigid with softness. "

"From the inner strength, to overcome the hard with softness?" Qin Shubao eyebrows slightly Yang, casual and as if a little disdainful smile, "you can create what boxing?"

"That's a good question. It's a good one." He thought in his heart that Qin Mu Bai's mouth was light and smiling. Qin Shubao knew the subtle change in his face. His fierce old eyes couldn't help but narrowed slightly and thought: how can this boy smile with a sense of monstrosity? What's the matter with me He came back this time like a new man. He didn't look like a teenager under 20 years old at all. What happened to him?

"Say it Qin Shubao gave a soft drink.

"Yes." Qin Mu Bai bowed his hand and replied calmly, "my father's eyes are sharp and unique. Up to now, I dare not hide it. In fact, during his years in the army, he met an expert from outside the world and taught him a set of extremely exquisite boxing techniques at home, which is called "Taiji!"

"Neijia Taijiquan?" Qin Shubao's eyebrows were a little heavy, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes -- the unheard of boxing name!

"It's Taijiquan."

"Call me."

"Yes."

Qin mubai was so absorbed that he beat Wudang Taijiquan, which he had practiced for more than ten years in his previous life.

Taiji has the characteristics of valuing softness and advocating meaning. The main points of Xingquan are the dependence of heart and breath, the smooth movement, the sense of Qi, the freedom of movement and stillness, the softness to overcome rigidity, the flexibility and tact, and the unpredictable clues. More to fitness heart, longevity, for life's personal knowledge.

This kind of boxing is quite different from Qin Shubao's hard and fierce skills.

However, after all, Qin Shubao was a martial artist who had been immersed in martial arts for decades. He did not take a few moves. He obviously saw the subtlety of this set of boxing, and he could not help but wonder: this kind of boxing is really like a gun weapon born out of soft handle, and he took the way of using softness to overcome hardness. If it is well versed in instant shooting, it can really help each other and add infinite subtlety. But obviously, this set of boxing is not for the purpose of killing people, it seems to be more like the boxing method of practicing health.

"Who taught you this boxing?"

"Back to my father, my child's master is a Taoist priest who can't tell his age. He is very good at martial arts and is known as Zhang Sanfeng." Qin mubai put his fist away, his face was not red, and he was breathless. He said, "when master taught me boxing, he said that no one should reveal his identity, except one."

"Who?"

"It's your father, you."

"Why?" Qin Shubao's eyes were bare, and his eyes fell on Qin mubai's face like a blade.

In the face of Qin Shubao's aggressive questions, Qin mubai still smiles calmly and looks up into his eyes. He bows his hands and says, "master says that only a man like your father is worthy of learning from him."

In the Tang Dynasty, Taoism was advocated. The royal family of the Li family regarded themselves as the descendants of Lao Tzu Li Er, and ordered all the people below the princes to practice Lao Tzu. Taoist was also very popular in Zhenguan. I think my father would not resent Taoist, Qin mubai thought.

"Ha ha! It seems that you, master Niubi, and I agree in some ways. How wonderful Qin Shubao burst out laughing haughtily, put his crutches on the ground for a few times, and said, "there are heaven and people outside the world. There are thousands of martial arts, and there are many different ways. I've been fighting for my father for decades, and I've met countless strong opponents. I'm happy to have a strong opponent in my life. It's just a pity, hateful! I'm less than 50 years old, and I'm suffering from this chronic disease. I'm still faltering. Let alone compete with your master. "

Qin Mu smiles and says in his heart: with his father's arrogant temper and the posture of being a top martial artist for decades, it's impossible for him to readily accept the martial arts taught by my unworthy son. Now it seems that I have succeeded in arousing his interest, which is exactly what he wants to win.

"Dad, the master once said that it's not necessary to win or lose in a competition." Qin mubai used his skillful tongue in dealing with different types of people in his previous life, and said, "master is a Taoist. He has nothing to do with the world. He doesn't like to fight hard, and he can't fight with his father. Master once said that when I pass on this set of boxing skills, I don't care how I am qualified. I hope that after I learn it, I will one day be able to study the profound meaning of this set of boxing skills with my father. In this way, I can learn martial arts and improve together. Is it not also the essence of martial arts to strengthen one's body, cultivate one's nature and improve oneself"Well, it seems that your master is indeed a wise man. As a father, he is still far away from his realm Qin Shubao was flattered by his son quietly. He was obviously in a good mood. He stroked his beautiful beard and laughed twice. He nodded and said, "then why didn't your master come to see me in person and compete with me face to face?"

"This I don't know. Master once said that if you have a chance, you will meet your father. But I don't know when. Maybe tomorrow, maybe next year, maybe Years later. In fact, it's extremely difficult for a child to see him. Generally, he comes to me from time to time. " Qin Mu white face dew difficult color of reply way. Smile in my heart: I'm too lazy to design this plot. Dad, you can use your imagination to think about it! As a top martial artist, it's very possible for my father to be crazy about martial arts, and studying martial arts is naturally a big hobby. I don't know if I'm successful in setting up a ring like this. Can I arouse his curiosity and come to me to ask for the score?

"The martial arts of different schools and schools have always been cherished and not easily spread to the outside world, but your master is detached and different from the common customs. Presumably, he should be a great master who is hiding in the world. Naturally, he is not happy to be contaminated with worldly dust. It's also possible to meet him but not to ask for him. " Qin Shubao frowned thoughtfully, stopped for a moment, and said, "since he is so open and generous, let me have a competition with him and ask for advice, you can take the fist score and take a look at it for your father."

Qin mubai was a little pleased, and bowed his hand: "father Rong Chen, when a child was learning, he was taught by his master. He didn't get any boxing scores. The father will wait for the child to go back and write the score himself, and then present it to his father. "

"Well Good Qin Shubao's danfengchang's eyes were shining with a hint of doubt and surprise. He looked at Qin mubai a little inconceivably and thought about it. He felt that his son was a little strange.

"Oh, there's one more thing on my mind." Qin mubai continued to deceive, saying, "the master once said that this internal boxing is also derived from the routine of horse weapons, which has something in common with his father's foreign Kung Fu. He said that the shooting skills of the Qin family are exquisite and unique. If they can be integrated with this set of Taijiquan, they should be like a tiger. Master, he can't do it because he only knows fists but not guns. He's a dull boy, and he just tried to show it to his father. Obviously, he's neither fish nor fowl. The master said that only my father is very intelligent and talented. He should be able to do it. His original intention of teaching children this set of boxing is also to hope that his father can integrate our Qin family's shooting skills with Taijiquan, and create a new shooting school to be popular in later generations. Only in this way can we achieve the goal of mutual learning and common improvement "

" Oh? That's kind of interesting. " Qin Shubao laughed twice and nodded, "martial arts, different paths lead to the same goal, but it's hard to innovate. What will be the result of the fusion of the two? The father is also a little curious and expectant. Your master is really an innovative martial arts genius. Is he a father and can he lag behind Liang'er, present the score quickly! "

"Yes, father! I'll go back to my room and write Qin mubai bowed his hand to answer the question. He thought happily that he was a great master of the new shooting school. For the warrior, what is more attractive than this?

After a lot of talking, I finally succeeded.

Qin mubai's original style of looking up and looking at people's faces in his previous life was not practiced in vain. Only by grasping each other's mind and personality characteristics can we give in to their favorite. Even if the Emperor gave him a set of boxing techniques, such arrogant figures as Qin Shubao might not be able to practice. However, if his interests and hobbies were aroused by his indulgence, it would be another scene.

With a deep breath, Qin mubai felt relaxed.

as like as two peas in two decree, is it not the fate of father and son decreed by fate? It's right to be filial to be a son of man.

"Birds still know how to feed back. No matter how evil and unbearable he is outside, a man should treat his family as he is." Qin mubai always thought so.

Back in the room, Qin Mu took ink, paper and inkstone from his white horse and began to write the score of Wudang Taijiquan. Under the influence of his father and grandfather who loved classical culture, Qin mubai also fell in love with calligraphy, and practiced it as beautiful southern style cursive script and thin gold regular script.

The yellow light is like a bean pen. Qin mubai begins to write at his desk.

After writing a few pages, Qin shuang'er burst into the room with a smile and cried out from a distance: "you are really great, third brother. Just now my father praised you again, saying that you are really strong! It's not only the martial arts that have been greatly improved, but also the people have become virtuous, intelligent and calm Why, what are you writing about? "

"A score." Qin mubai didn't cover it up, so she picked up the manuscript and read it.

"Wow! Third brother, when did you practice such a good character? What a beautiful font! It's better than my father's handwriting Qin shuang'er opens her eyes and stares at Qin mubai in surprise. She murmurs, "are you really my third brother?"

"If it's fake, it's guaranteed." Qin mubai laughs.

"When did you learn calligraphy like this? I've never seen it before! Hee hee, you used to be famous for your lack of knowledge and skills. All the teachers will be angry with you. " Qin Shuanger said with a funny smile.Qin Shuanger's forehead tapped two chiseled chestnuts: "don't make trouble. I'm going to fight at night today to write the boxing score. Go to the kitchen and get me something to eat."

"Hee hee, I cook and make snacks myself. I'm very grateful to my third brother!" Qin Shuanger ran out happily.

Qin mubai was a little cold in his heart, and his expression was stiff: how can I forget that this little guy has amazing cooking skills Miserable!

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