Mysterious Martial Arts: The Record of the Swordsman

Chapter 107

"Little Shitou, how is your kung fu practice as a big brother?"

Jiang Wen turned his gaze and stared at the small stone beside him who was emptying himself, and was very dissatisfied with his wise expression like a marsh jumping fish, "I see you sleeping in a medicine tank every day, you are really a marsh jumping fish, so you should evolve, right? How far has Iron Shirt trained?"

Little Shitou met Master's eyes expressionlessly, then slowly lowered his head.

"Soaking in the medicine tank makes me feel very familiar, and I will feel sleepy after a while, which is more at ease than sleeping in bed."

"...you slept on a water bed when you were a child?"

Jiang Wen was powerless to complain, but his left hand came out unexpectedly, grabbing Xiao Shishi's shoulder suddenly, with two fingers concentrated, he tried his iron shirt with soft fingers.

Iron cloth shirts in the world are nothing more than imitating gods and concentrating strength, relying on qi or luck to achieve the coordination of muscles, bones and internal qi.

After a long or short exercise, the exerciser will be as soft as a cotton jacket when he is hit by a fist, and as hard as an iron armor when he is hit by a sword, which has the effect of both internal and external cultivation.

However, the iron cloth shirt handed down by Yan Zhendong's family has obviously been improved by an expert. It is not only a hard skill for body protection, but also a method for moving Qi and exerting strength. It should be called the iron cloth shirt's great strength , once the exercise is done, the strength will also increase, and one punch can even kill a galloping horse.

When Jiang Wen was recuperating on Dawang Peak, he saw the small stone pushing the water tank full of medicinal soup higher than others more than once, trying to move to a sunny place to take a bath.

Pu Songling mentioned in the "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai" written by the Jianghu in the Ming and Qing Dynasties: "Sha Huizi can get the iron cloth shirt with great strength. If you pinch your fingers in parallel, you can break the neck of a cow; if you pinch it horizontally, you can break it. It can penetrate the belly of a cow."

It is said that Pu Songling is from Jinan Prefecture, and Yan Zhendong is also from Shandong, so the kung fu they are talking about is probably the same thing.

As Jiang Wen's finger force penetrated softly, he quickly passed through Xiaoshi's padded jacket and touched the thin and small bones.

But this all-pervasive tenderness suddenly disappeared into the sea at the Tianfu and Xiabai acupoints on the shoulders of the little stone, and disappeared without a trace.

"Self-exercise body protection?"

Jiang Wen frowned and thought for a moment, and realized that it wasn't the feeling of Beiming Shengong's all-in-one point, but the tactile feeling of a punch hitting the sound-absorbing sponge, which couldn't produce even a little ripple.

"...It's not like a golden bell cover, but more like the characteristics of Hunyuan Qi. The whole body is separated from the acupuncture points and meridians, and turned into a whole body of Qi, so that it can simulate the state of Wuji."

Jiang Wen's finger force instantly transformed into strength, and his index finger tentatively sent out the Yiyang finger force, but this time he felt that the force hit an iron wall, buzzing and vibrating, and he couldn't go in any more.

From ordinary people's one-point force to three-point force, and then from three-point force to five-point force, Xiao Shitou still looked at Jiang Wen expressionlessly, and even scratched his head.

If he wanted to break the iron shirt, Jiang Wen judged that at least [-]% of the strength of ordinary people's fists and feet would be needed, or a special technique of breaking the pulse and acupuncture points would be needed.

Although this was nothing to Jiang Wen, it was already able to run amok in rural fights.

This performance, it seems, cannot be explained by outstanding potential.

No matter how extraordinary comprehension is, it is impossible to reach such a state within ten days. Therefore, Yan's iron cloth shirt may be just an opportunity to draw out the potential in Xiao Shitou's body and stimulate all kinds of peculiarities in his horizontal training of muscles and bones. A well-functioning iron shirt kung fu.

Since ancient times, when learning martial arts, one has paid attention to step-by-step progress. At the beginning of rough kung fu, the master must teach how to be beaten without serious injury. When the martial arts is advanced, it will be transformed into the instinct of protecting the body and life. Like a small stone, he will go ahead of time with Hong Wending. The martial arts realm of learning from a hundred schools of thought and creating a unique lineage is just as outrageous.

The name of Yan's iron cloth shirt sounds rustic, but the co-authoring is a high-quality hard work from the outside to the inside.With the blessing of extraordinary roots, the effect of this martial art on Xiaoshi almost reached the unity of inside and outside.

This kind of horizontal training of muscles and bones seems to be very suitable for practicing hard work of body protection.

Speaking of savvy, from the perspective of the few people Jiang Wen met, even with the same level of savvy, Yan Yongchun is good at boxing, Hong Xiguan is good at fighting with weapons, and Hong Wending seems to be good at learning from others. Every skill can come at your fingertips.

Suddenly, Jiang Wen's understanding of the [Innate Talent]-level aptitude faintly deepened by two points.

"Little Shitou, I want you to learn Yan Zhendong's two moves of Bajiquan. I'm afraid you don't have the vigor; I'm afraid you won't be able to learn other martial arts. Learn."

Hong Qigong said that the first move of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, "Kanglong Yougui" is full of taste, the moves are simple and powerful.In addition, with the iron cloth shirt's vigorous force to move, relying on Yan's iron cloth shirt to block and block, it is easy for the opponent to avoid the inevitable and helpless.

After solving the problem of Ningdie and Xiao Shitou, Jiang Wen turned his attention to Hong Wending.

"Master, please advise."

Wen Ding was still sitting in the style of a master, with no trace of confusion and hesitation in his eyes. Even though he was wearing winter clothes like a rice dumpling, his lower body was just sitting on the bench, with a faint gait.

Hearing Jiang Wen's roll call, he was eager to try again with his master.

Jiang Wen gave Hong Wending a complicated look.

"Wending, if it's not necessary in the future, you'd better not do it."

A bit of astonishment appeared on Hong Wending's face——

Why is the script different when it comes to me?What about probing?What about martial arts?

"The secret dragon-shaped fist on your body is very strange. It can not only swallow up collateral martial arts, but also dissolve the foundation of will. Once the evil is born, it will be invisible. Before you can find a way to break it as a teacher, try not to fight with others. .”

Jiang Wen sighed.

"Not everyone in the Jianghu is as strict as Yan girl, restrained and observant. If someone secretly assassinates, it will easily lead to bad results."

"Historical Records Biography of Laozi and Han Fei" said: "Confucius went and said to his disciples: '...As for the dragon, I don't know it. It rides the wind and clouds to the sky. When I see Laozi today, it is like a dragon and evil!'"

This secret dragon-shaped fist looks at the scales and fears the wind and thunder, and uses half of its claws to step on the sky. If there is such a thing under the pagoda forest in Southern Shaolin, then it really has the mysterious and mysterious aura of a dragon.There is no such thing as a dragon in the world, but the masters of Southern Shaolin adopted this allusion and interpreted the mystery and intangibility of the dragon to the extreme.

The so-called secret dragon-shaped boxing, I really don't know what the monks of Nan Shaolin imitated to have such a terrifying contagion—if Nan Shaolin cultivated it regardless of the consequences, it is very likely to create many first-class fists out of thin air. master.

Hong Wending silently nodded without explaining too much.As early as when his father Hong Xiguan was teaching him martial arts, he had repeatedly told him to be patient and to endure, unless it was beyond the limit.

Thinking about it now, Hong Xiguan's request was not only for the purpose of tempering his will, but also to reduce the possibility of the South Shaolin secret Dragon Form being inspired.

Jiang Wen sighed again: "Your father is also a painstaking effort. With this kind of kung fu, no matter how great the crisis you encounter, there is always a chance to survive."

Jiang Wen further speculates that Hong Xiguan's special research on military weapons and ultimate moves is likely to avoid the erosion of the secret dragon-shaped fist. Thinking about it this way, perhaps it is possible to suppress the secret dragon-shaped fist without excessively practicing fist and foot kung fu. One of the gates.

Anyway, he has been in the Jinyong Jianghu for a long time, and he has never heard of martial arts that can perform martial arts by himself and chase people away. The previous "Chaishan Eighteen Roads" restrained one or two with a pure and focused way, but it is likely to develop The secret dragon-shaped boxing will easily lead to even more uncontrollable next time.

Therefore, this matter cannot be tried lightly, it is better to let Hong Wending do nothing for the time being, and just watch Jiang Wen's trip to see if he can find a way to restrain this weird martial art.

The rivers and lakes are so big, there are always some unknown things.

"Remember four words, accumulate a lot and make a fortune."

Jiang Wen patted Hong Wending on the shoulder.

It is not terrible to lose all martial arts, but it is afraid that people who practice martial arts will become weaker than ordinary people if they lose their martial arts.

Hong Wending nodded resolutely, showing no panic or doubt.

(End of this chapter)