Now I have reached the peak of refining and refining, and it will be crisp if I reach the tip. What does Grandpa say that I am just a martial artist and not a martial artist?
Is it because my style of play was almost over?
I have been thinking about this problem.
"Grandpa, I’m back!" After entering the yard, I shouted at the house.
After shouting, throw the bag away and punch. This is my compulsory course every day.
Five elements boxing, bear, eagle, three-pose, then punching sandbags to strengthen their bones and muscles, and finally the iron sand palm of Gaojiamen.
Speaking of this, the iron sand palm of Gaomen is different from the iron sand palm of Shaolin. The iron sand palm of Shaolin is to practice the hand into a piece of iron plate and smash the jade with one hand.
The iron sand palm of Gaojiamen is a tip that takes both arms as a whip and takes turns beating sandbags filled with iron sand and traditional Chinese medicine. This is the first step to practice the palm as hard as an iron palm.
The second step is to practice soft beating when the ball in the water tank bursts. The second step is done.
The last step is the combination of hard and soft, which is that the iron palm of the gaos family is not secret.
A piece of soft bean curd noodles in one side of the blue brick at the bottom of the iron sand palm of Dacheng Gaomen’s house is added with one side of the blue brick, and the two sides of the blue brick are broken, but the medium soft bean curd is intact.
When I was five years old, I saw Grandpa wield the iron sand palm of the high house. At that time, when I was astounding, I made up my mind to pursue the mystery of martial arts.
A man can still live for three days if he slaps an iron sand palm on the door of Dacheng, and he will die suddenly on the fourth day, which is its terrible thing.
At that time, Grandpa paid a lot of money to exchange this iron sand palm with others.
At what cost? Grandpa didn’t say and I didn’t ask.
"Grandpa, I think I must become a master of martial arts!" I saw grandpa coming out of the house and said to him.
"Don’t worry about it for a few days!" Grandpa with the wave.
"hmm!" I nodded, but my eyes were firm.
"alas! I don’t know if it is a mistake for me to bring you into the world of martial arts! " Grandpa looked at my eyes and insisted on thinking in his heart.
It is really difficult to take the road of martial arts in peacetime!
If it is a chaotic era, different martial arts will be popular. Every martial arts prosperity in history is a chaotic era, and a large number of martial arts masters have emerged in the late Qing Dynasty.
Subsequently, Sun Yat-sen, Feng Yuxiang and others established the Chinese Martial Arts Museum, which pushed the naming of Chinese martial arts to its peak.
Killing people without performing is called martial arts!
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The next day, when I walked into the classroom, I found that Zhou Liang, Ma Feng and Tian Zhongwu looked at me with shrinking eyes.
Last night, things touched the three of them very much. Huang Maozhi looked respectful to me and vaguely heard him call me Brother Yun, which had a huge impact on the hearts of the three of them in Zhou Liang.
After returning to the dormitory, the three men felt a twinge of fear and revenge, and their thoughts had already flown to Java.
During the morning self-study, the three of them were always nervous and afraid that I would be angry with them for what happened behind me last night. If I slapped them in the face in front of my classmates, the three of them wouldn’t meet each other after the first year of high school and the sixth class of Qingcheng No.1 Middle School, and they would be completely planted
But I just caught a glimpse of the three of them, and then I went to my seat and sat down.
Today, Wang Juan is early. Yesterday, the milky white miniskirt was replaced by a red, black and white plaid skirt.
However, her legs are really beautiful, which is very suitable for wearing this mini-skirt, because Wang Juan’s legs are slender and straight without any fat.
Unlike a girl whose face is beautiful but her leg shape is not good-looking, a little arc is not straight enough, and wearing a skirt will look a little ugly.
After all, I didn’t cultivate into a saint, but I glanced at Wang Juan’s slender legs and then took out the class and read it.
"Li Xiaoyun was sorry about yesterday!" But two minutes later, Wang Juan’s weak voice rang in my ear.
"eh?" I turned to look at a face of caution. Wang Juan’s heart was white. What happened? It must be that Huang Mao told him about my past last night.
In my case, Liutian County is not a family member, but many elementary school students, junior high school students, senior high school students and street hooligans all know it.
I nodded slightly and accepted her apology, and then continued to look.
"Xiaoyun!" However, in less than half a minute, the deskmate Wang Juanyin rang again and turned the name into Xiaoyun.
I frowned and turned to look at her again.
"Do we know each other so well?"
Wang Juan listened to me, so the horse smiled and said, "As the saying goes, it took a hundred years to build a boat for a thousand years, and we can sleep together. It’s also a hundred years to build a deskmate!"
She’s talking calmly, but her face is not red and her heart is not jumping