Mysterious Martial Arts: The Record of the Swordsman

chapter 61
Yuan Ziyi raised his phoenix eyes slightly, pretending not to hear Jiang Wen's words, and stared intently at the competition in the arena.

The tall slender woman's "Double Dragon Exploring the Sea" just clicked to the end, and Hong Wending's wrist clasping tiger claws changed at the same time. The two sides fought evenly this round.

But in the situation where the big bullies the small, if the woman doesn't gain the upper hand, she has already lost. Therefore, the next moves are more swift and fierce, taking the initiative everywhere, forcing the young and short Wing Ding to dodge.

Jiang Wen was not in a hurry when he saw his apprentice suffer a loss - Hong Wending followed him, and the days of suffering would be long.

Among his several apprentices, Hong Wending's martial arts is the least to worry about. With his understanding and character far above ordinary people, he is enough to gain an advantage in fighting.

When fighting with bare hands, if the strength of the fist is insufficient, use the power of the leg to make up for it. Seeing the opportunity, Hong Wending stepped into the air, struck from the front with his left foot, and kicked the tall slender woman's abdomen with his tail.

This move is very simple and exquisite.

The opponent's tall and tall body naturally has more flaws, and it is easier to expose his weaknesses when he strikes with big moves. Therefore, as he swings his legs back, Hong Wending followed closely and kicked out with three legs, each time as swift as a ghost.

"What Hong Xi taught...is this Wuyingjiao's kung fu?"

Jiang Wen started to mutter to himself, and said casually that Hong Xiguan actually figured out how to volley his legs.

In theory, as long as the breath is long enough and the force is steady enough, this move will become Yan Zhendong's nightmare.

Jiang Wen originally thought that the tall slender woman would use her leg skills to meet the attack, but the opponent seemed to have no such intention at all.

I saw her left foot lifted slightly, and she made small circles counterclockwise and landed on the spot, forming irregular horse stances. The arms that had just turned outwards were retracted instantly, and the elbows were retracted to the chest and away from the body. With a punch, both palms are facing upwards.

At this time, the tall slender woman's hands are bent upwards, palms pointing outwards, like ancient pine trees in a bonsai, with needles and leaves swaying in the wind, but full of unyielding attitude of frost and snow, it is exactly the "white crane boxing" Watch Zhi Zhaoyang"!
Hong Wending's three-legged move was already approaching, and it stands to reason that using his hands to resist at this time is just giving someone a handle, and it is very easy to lose the initiative.

But at this time, the woman's arms folded and bent in front of her body, but she suddenly made a continuous movement of sitting joints, putting leaves, and holding flowers. Block the elbows, and finally relieve the strength from the arms, releasing a stronger reaction force!
Resisting kicks with fists is a weak point, but Hong Wending's movements are a little stiff at this time. The original smooth kick seems to be constantly disturbed, and the opponent shakes his lower body power little by little.

"Why does Wending seem to be unsteady?" Fu Ningdie asked in a low voice.

As soon as Master Luo slapped the table, he poured a cup of cold tea, which flowed along the table to the ground, and said in a rough voice.

"It's not that I can't stand still, it's that the opponent has seized the rhythm and is swaying vigorously! It seems to be blocking with hands, but in fact the hands, waist, and horse are already integrated, and the upper and lower are brazenly integrated!"

Jiang Wen, who was the sharpest in the field, could see that the reason Wending was weakened was because he was not strong enough and his foundation was not stable enough.

Kicking originally requires a change of center of gravity. Now the opponent is up and down like a wooden dummy, and he is exerting force skillfully. Hong Wending will definitely be bounced back when he meets him, but if he does not meet him, the opponent will use "the general shoots the arrow" The victory is sealed.

Jiang Wen slammed the table and saw the strange posture.

The opponent's posture also has "three uprights": head upright, body upright, and horse upright; the "three changes" are indeed used to meet the enemy: body change, hand change, and step change.However, the White Crane Fist uses the crane as its shape, and its shape as a fist. The movement is connected with the stillness, and the reality and reality are clearly distinguished, but there is no such swift and fierce way of exerting force and unloading force...

The other party said it was Yan Family Fist...

At first, Jiang Wen was led away by Yan Zhendong's fixed thinking, thinking that this tall woman was also from Shandong.But now that I think about it, judging from her ever-changing characteristics of clamping sheep and narrowing horses, plowing and blocking shoulders, and being good at exerting strength, this is clearly the Wing Chun style born out of Crane Fist!

"This is not White Crane Fist, this is Wing Chun Fist! Are you Yan Wing Chun?!"

Jiang Wen spoke out suddenly, and his words echoed throughout the audience.

For some reason, the tall slender woman, who was concentrating on meeting the enemy, suddenly blushed and panicked when she heard this sentence, and the strength of her feet suddenly let out, so she had no choice but to shake Hong Wending away who had already lost her footing.

"You... how do you know my name!"

The face of the tall slender woman Ming was suddenly shy, completely different from the confident look just now.Seeing that Yan Wingchun stopped, the first thing he did was to question himself, which made Jiang Wen a little puzzled.

How did you make yourself look like an apprentice molesting a woman?
The normal routine at this time, shouldn't she be called an expert because she was suddenly called out of her martial arts background, the tiger's body shook and her face showed panic, and Natou was called an expert?
Seeing her sister being bullied, Yuan Ziyi immediately stood up: "Where do you know my sister's boudoir name? The master just came up with this boxing method and never named it. Why are you talking about Wing Chun boxing?"

Hearing this series of questions, Jiang Wen instantly knew where he was wrong.

Wing Chun was established in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties. It is true that it was born out of Baihe Boxing, but it is still a long time before it matures, and there is a high probability that it has not yet been named.

Therefore, the moves Yan Wing Chun used just now are still based on Baihe Quan, and the classic Wing Chun routines such as Xiao Nian Tao, Xun Qiao, and Biao Zhi have not yet been finalized—otherwise I can tell at a glance that she can hit ten.

But when he faced a strange woman, he called out her name familiarly, and named this boxing style after her. This behavior was even more idiotic than idiots in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.

"Misunderstanding, I just happened to know this girl's name, so I started Wing Chun. If you say it's Yan Family Boxing, you can use Yan Family Boxing. I'll punish myself three cups!"

After speaking, he drank three cups of cold tea in a row, without changing his face or panting, as if he was a master.

Yan Yongchun's face turned even redder, his tall body almost shrunk behind the petite Yuan Ziyi, and said falteringly: "I...I have been practicing martial arts in Mount Emei...how do you know me..."

Jiang Wen's brains turned straight, and at the speed of five consecutive hairpin turns in the famous autumn mountain, he immediately found a seamless excuse.

"I heard what the five masters said!"

Yuan Ziyi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her white hand grasped the silver whip around her waist, "You know Master? I think you have ulterior motives?!"

The other party called out her sister and master's identities one after another, which made Yuan Ziyi, who had always acted carefully, a little uncomfortable. The feeling of being calculated came to his heart, and he immediately wanted to turn his face.

But who is Jiang Wen, and he found the reason in an instant.

"I don't know Mr. Wumei, but he does!"

Jiang Wen pointed to Hong Wending.

The master and apprentice stared at each other for a few breaths, and the good apprentice nodded understandingly, acquiescing to this statement.

"he?"

This time Yuan Ziyi is a radical and the capital does not believe it.

Jiang Wen stood up and talked eloquently: "My apprentice is named Hong Wending, and he is the only son of Hong Xiguan, the great disciple of the South Shaolin layman. Hong Xiguan's mentor, Zen Master Zhishan, and Wumei Shitai are senior sisters. Disciple relationship, correspondence reveals that there is an apprentice, this is also very reasonable!"

These words were resounding, Master Luo ate a mouthful of melon seed shells in a state of confusion, Fu Ningdie's black eyes almost fell out, unexpectedly Wending and Master kept these things from him.

In fact, even Hong Wending was stunned when he heard it. Could it be that he knew this, but just forgot?
"Wending, why don't you call the two first teachers...uh, auntie?"

Hong Xiguan's master and Yan Yongchun's master are brothers and sisters of the same school, while Hong Wending is a younger generation, so there is nothing wrong with calling each other an honorific title.

"Auntie."

Hong Wending shouted obediently, which made Yan Yongchun feel ashamed again, but Yuan Ziyi was a little dissatisfied.

Oh, right.

This aunt is actually a name for a nun. Yuan Ziyi hides her identity as a nun, so she probably got hit on a sore spot.

But in order to strike while the iron was hot, Jiang Wen also continued to talk nonsense to Yuan Ziyi, calling her name on the spot.

"Miss Yuan Ziyi, your identity as the five masters has also been revealed. We are destined to meet this time, why don't we go to the Hongbin Tower to talk about it together."

(End of this chapter)