I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 20 The Wild and Untamed

Ba Ang fell heavily to the ground, his head buzzing, until Song Boyu pulled him up, he smiled bitterly and said:

"I suddenly felt that after so many years of practicing martial arts, I have trained on dogs."

Song Boyu still smiled shyly and hit the mark:
“Brother Ba, you are too impatient.

I have never used the full force of hardness and softness, only defense. The more you feel unsure, the faster you fight, the more flaws you have. "

Ba Ang stood there in a daze for a long time, then patted his head and said: "You are a scholar who practices martial arts, your mind is too flexible, come again and again!"

In the next half hour, under Song Boyu's deliberate control, the two of them each had their own wins and losses.

Baang was sweating all over and felt a little hungry. It happened that his wife had also prepared breakfast. After the three of them had eaten, they headed to Wanmen Street in Donggefang.

There is a marble gatehouse at the entrance of this street, called Wanmen, which is very impressive.

This place is also called Martial Arts Street or Boxing Street. Within ten or twenty steps, you can see a martial arts gym. Most of the people on the streets have some martial arts skills.

"There is a saying in our city that it is better to offend the Changning martial artist than Wanmen Lifu. Even an ordinary martial artist here knows some martial arts skills and is related to the nearby martial arts school."

Wu Yang whispered to Song Boyu.

Song Boyu nodded. He had some understanding of this place, but it was only in dreams, and he had just practiced the seven soul-chasing movements in the past few days. He really didn't know much about the rest.

He thought to himself: Perhaps, in the dream, you can fight in the gymnasium here. Compared with Xu Hongyi's historical fragments, Xun Xueya's historical fragments are easier to get in touch with today's warriors.

Ba Ang was very familiar with this place and greeted acquaintances from time to time. After walking for about a stick of incense, the three of them arrived at Xun's Martial Arts Hall.

This is the old gym, not the martial arts gym opened by Xun Xueya.

Song Boyu and Wu Yang were waiting in the yard, watching a group of young people shouting chants and practicing boxing, which was very interesting.

After waiting for a while, Baang came out with a smile:

"Brother Boyu, my current master Xun Feipeng happens to be here. I have paid two coins for you. Come and follow me to the ancestral hall to offer incense.

You are recorded under his sect, and I have told him everything about you.

Even though Master Feipeng is only 28 years old this year, he is already a warrior in the realm of divine power. He has mastered eight serious sutras and four extraordinary sutras, and can tear apart tigers and leopards..."

While he was talking, Song Boyu followed Baang through the hall and came to the quiet backyard, which was lush and elegant. In the middle was an ancestral hall, with a plaque reading Xun's Ancestral Hall.

A rather refined looking young man was standing aside and waiting. This man was tall and thin, with piercing eyes, like a green pine and cypress.

Song Boyu knew him. This man was Xun Xueya's eldest son. He had called him father several times in his dreams. Now it felt strange to find him as his martial arts master.

Song Boyu remained calm on the surface. After Ba Ang's introduction, he bowed to Xun Feipeng politely.

Xun Feipeng's attitude was very kind. He smiled and said: "Since you have devoted yourself to cultivation, it is natural for you to want to learn my Xun family's external martial arts. Come with me to offer three sticks of incense to the ancestors of the Xun family and kowtow three times. That's me. Mr. Xun has named his disciple."

Song Boyu followed him into the ancestral hall and saw Xun Xueya's tablet at a glance, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

Xun Xueya is the naked corpse, but he is also a poor person who was designed by others, and he has gained a lot in the dream.

His mood was a bit complicated, but he still inserted three sticks of incense into the incense burner and kowtowed three times. He thought to himself: I will slowly get on line with Xun Feipeng and find out the real culprit behind the death of my parents!

Speaking of hatred, Song Boyu certainly hated the Red Corpse, but he hated even more the mysterious man who manipulated everything behind the scenes and refined Xun Xueya into the Red Corpse.

That person was the beginning of all tragedies. He led to Xun Xueya's tragedy, and then created the tragedy of his own family.

Even if Ba Ang didn't bring him here, Song Boyu would try to get in touch with the Xun family in the future to investigate Xun Xueya's many doubts, especially the underground secret room.

Others didn't know that his thoughts were changing. After seeing Song Boyu salute his ancestor, Ba Ang handed the prepared tea cup to Song Boyu and said with a smile: "Get up quickly and offer a cup of tea to Master Xun. We are brothers."

Song Boyu naturally did as he was told. After the tea ceremony, Xun Feipeng handed him three booklets and a bronze medal as big as a child's palm and said:

"This is a picture album of tiger-shaped vigorous stance, tiger fist and leopard step. This is the certificate for passing on the martial arts of Xun Family Martial Arts School.

From today on, you will record my name as a disciple of my Xun family.

As long as you have time, you can come here every day at Chenshi and Sishi to listen to the demonstration teaching explanations and follow the demonstrations and teaching exercises.

Of course, you can come to me for advice on the [-]th of every month. "

Baang smiled at this time and said: "Boyu is really a genius. I taught him Tiger Fist and Leopard Steps yesterday, and he became proficient in it as soon as he learned it. When he fought with me, we both won and lost."

Hearing this, Xun Feipeng's eyes flashed with surprise: "You said that he was strong and soft after more than a month. I thought it was the stimulation after the spiritual energy entered the body. After all, there are similar records. But if you can master the fighting method as soon as you learn it, then you are a good person. Martial arts seeds! Why don't you give it a try and let me know?"

When Ba Ang heard this, he did not start fighting directly, but asked: "Can spiritual energy entering the body also promote internal refining?"

Xun Feipeng nodded, as if he was recalling something, with complicated eyes:

"Indeed, my father once said.

It is common for people with spiritual roots and spiritual bones to have perfect strength and softness in one month, and to build foundations in three to five years.

Because the spiritual roots are hidden in the spiritual bones, it is a spiritual object, and it is a spiritual object that is harmless to the owner.

This kind of spiritual bone that grows in the body will produce wonderful changes during internal refining that we mortals are not aware of, making their internal refining progress by leaps and bounds.

As for spiritual energy, it also has similar effects, but the wild nature of spiritual energy has not been tamed and the spiritual poison has not been eliminated, so you must not try it.

Once contaminated, your life is in danger. If you practice to the point of perfect foundation building, you may even transform into a monster at some point. The older you are, the greater the possibility!
Boyu, this is cruel, but this is the reality. In the future, when practicing internal cultivation, it is best to stop at the realm of divine power. There is no need to continue moving forward. "

When he said the last sentence, Xun Feipeng looked at Song Boyu.

A flash of lightning flashed across Song Boyu's mind, and he seemed to understand why the ordinary girl Guan Shumin gave him only two levels of boy skills.

He smiled lightly and said politely: "Thank you, Master Xun, for reminding me."

Song Boyu didn't intend to give up, once he came to this world, although he didn't have spiritual root, but he had the mysterious silver mask fragment, which can open the dream of history, he would never be reconciled if he didn't take a chance and try to enter the Tao.

But this kind of thoughts cannot be told to outsiders, and can only be treated indifferently.

Seeing Song Boyu's calm expression, Xun Feipeng felt good and comforted him:

“In this life, the key is not how long you live, but whether you achieve something, work hard in the direction you set, and seize the day.

Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go to the martial arts field. You two will compete and let me see your strength. "

(End of this chapter)