Chapter 87
Ye Guhong want to play a few punches, curious not only Zhang Sanfeng, Wudang warriors, Emei female brother, Hu Daniu, Tang Gong, can not help but spirit.
Emei women than others, in addition to curiosity, extraordinarily added a few points of tension.
After all, this is Zhang Zhenren!
Looking at the entire martial arts, dare to put the temporary thought of boxing, please Zhang Sanfeng over the purpose of the person, I’m afraid that only this one in front of me.
Ye Guhong is not panicked, his mind over a punch to fight, impartial station, a style of calm and relaxed.
But see his feet and shoulder width, hanging wrist lift hand, then bend the knee under the press, slowly and leisurely playing a few moves, then close.
These moves are neither the white crane bright wings, nor the wild horse split mane, not to mention the left and right to move blocking pounding, swinging pipa, range bird tail, also can not be said to be Chen’s Yang’s Sun’s Wu’s or park twenty-four styles.
According to say that Ye Guhong in his former life is also able to go to the ring of actual combat, playing boxing, if said all is flowery, also counted in vain.
Emei women see him hit these, full of confusion, heart this is what ah, if it is deliberately playing slow so that everyone can see it is just, but that lazy and careless demeanor and what is going on?
Wudang five warriors, Song, Yu two warriors looked at each other, if there is something, Zhang four warriors frowned and closed his eyes, thinking hard, Yin six, Yu seven, Tang Gong’s look, and Emei disciples are almost the same.
Only Zhang Sanfeng watched with rapt attention, when he finished the fight, a brilliant light burst out steeply from his eyes and laughed, “Good boy, fight again.”
Ye Guhong smiled and indeed played again.
Emei disciples, Yin six Mo seven Tang Gong, puzzled more thick, but it is Zhang four “aiya” a light cry, revealing a comprehension of the demeanor.
Ye Guhong this time enough to play more than twenty moves, in addition to the starting style, and before no one move the same.
The only thing that remained unchanged was that it was still interpreted in accordance with the eight Taiji strengths.
After finishing the fight, Ye Guhong smiled and said, “Mr. Zhang, do you want me to fight again?”
Zhang Sanfeng had already smiled and shook his head, “Enough, enough! Haha, wonderful, truly wonderful! Guo female warrior with a woman’s body, the evolution of the nine yang, Emei nine yang gong, this is hidden yin and yang, you learn this kung fu with a male body, only see its yang do not see its yin, and now learn the old road in the way of taiji a hint of insights, is actually an immediate understanding, alone this enlightenment, the old road ask myself than you, today see you perform martial arts, less said to save the old road ten years of water mill work!”
Wudang five warriors heard, all together rejoice, and then look at Ye Guhong, eyes more and more through the close.
Zhang Sanfeng looked up to the sky and chanted: “Yelp! This is exactly: move light spirit God convergence, don’t teach intermittent a gas research, the left appropriate right has the virtual place, meaning on the allegory under the day after also! Haha, can also be cloud: hidden and hidden into the long, a feather does not add to the Dao Zang, hand slow hand fast are not like, four two to dial a thousand transportation good.”
Chanting and then laughed three times, suddenly picked up Ye Kuhong, lifted up and shook three times, said cheerfully: “Good boy, good boy, two years later, the old road my centennial birthday, you remember to come to the old road birthday congratulations, the old road does not look at your boxing for nothing, when you will certainly pass on a door to open up a novelty kung fu that the previous person has not seen, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.”
Laughing, put down Ye Kuhong, twisted his head and instructed: “Yuanqiao, for the teacher’s heart is enlightened, this will be closed to go also, your birthday that day, remember to send a bowl of birthday noodles to eat, more put some lard.”
Said without stopping, stride back to his hut, sleeve flick, the door immediately closed.
Ye Guhong out of the small courtyard, always calm and reticent Yu Lianzhou embraced him first, a rare smile: “good brother, you saved my master ten years of kung fu, my Wudang up and down to be grateful, in the future, if there are any things to use your second brother, despite and I open.”
Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi were also all smiles, only Mo Shenggu deflated, “How dare you thank him? Sixth brother and I have not seen the master for a long time, waiting for the big brother birthday master out of customs, so close close, today’s words did not come to say it, the master and went into seclusion, all this kid messed up.”
But his emotions come fast to go fast, said Song Yuanqiao birthday, suddenly put the legs of a beat: “Big brother, your birthday this time, people Emei Palm can be really treated as a big deal, you do not look at the master of the master teacher did not come, but the preparation of the gift is really amazing! Little brother all the way to worry about the sleepless ah, our Wudang poor whooshing, this is to wait until the Emei boss birthday, this gift can be how to return na.”
Jin Mingjun couldn’t help but say: “just, why can’t you sleep? You snore louder than an old cow, our sisters and teachers all say, not in vain you called Mo Sheng Gu, Zhang Zhenren took this name for you, I’m afraid it is also hear you snoring to have inspiration.”
The crowd laughed, together back to the hospitality Cheng Bi Hall, each seated, and let the disciples serve tea.
Gossip a few words, Su Qingmeng as the eldest sister, took out the gift list to hand, Yu Lianzhou received in the hands of a look, surprised: “Earlier the seventh brother said the gift is too thick, I also said that he was joking, big brother you see ……”
Song Yuanqiao took a look, also since the rash, only to see the gift list is clearly written: “nine flowers jade dew pill ten bottles, Tian Qi Shark Danshan ten bottles, ten bottles of impermanent Dan, white jade duster, white jade beads a string.”
Song Yuanqiao worship the earliest, listening to Zhang Sanfeng said a lot of old martial arts, surprised: “This is the year when the old man Huang made elixir? Emei even recovered it? Just this kind of spirit dan, a has been rare, you guys this …… ten bottles …… Song mou really feel guilty.”
Ye Guhong laughed: “Song warrior, my master is the world’s first-class real nature, Wudang take my Omei as a family member, his old man’s heart does not know? Now I Omei disciples, the first time to Wudang walk, but also the birthday of the Song Warrior such a happy day, to my master’s temperament, then the Emei empty also not the slightest reluctance to give up.”
This said, Wudang warriors have a number in mind: Emei all these years together a few flavors of the elixir, I’m afraid that basically all here.
Between the words, Su Qingmeng always dare not leave the package open, hold out a brocade box, Yu Lianzhou took a look, it is thirty bottles of valuable pills, and a duster, a string of beads, the jade is as delicate as grease, the color of translucent crystal, but also extremely rare treasures, just compared to those medicines, but it’s far worse.
This duster, beads, or when the Ruyang Wangfei sent to the extermination of the hijacker too, the extermination of the hijacker too never used, heard that Song Yuanqiao, although non-doctrinaire, plain, but good to wear robes, read the Taoist collection, so sexually lending flowers to the Buddha and sent to the Wudang.
Song Yuanqiao full of touched color, called the disciple, so that he will be a good collection of gifts, this time Tang Gong suddenly rose, cupped fists and said: “Song warrior, Tang Mou a jianghu savage, coincided with the meeting, together to come to congratulate the birthday, it is a matter of honor, but the Tang Mou body is no longer long things, can only be the area of the ink and writing, chat sends a heartfelt message, I hope that the Song warrior do not suspect that the cold and thin.”
Song Yuanqiao quickly returned the salute, “What is this? The virtuous brother this time to come, Cheng Bi Hall inside and outside the colorful, Song Mou is even more happy from the bottom of my heart.”
Tang Gong see his words from the heart, is also happy, immediately from the sleeve out of the pen and paper, Mo Sheng Gu familiar with the way, still for him to lift the paper.
Tang Gong licked the wet brush, waved the brush first wrote a title “Cheng Bi Hall congratulations on the birthday of Mr. Yuanqiao”, slightly contemplating for a moment, the pen fell, dragons and snakes flying, full of paper smoke, the crowd scrambled to see, but it’s a long poem –
The Yellow River has been clear for 3,000 years, and the source of Kunlun has been destroyed by the scribbles.
I would like to wash my feet ten thousand miles away, but I blame the dust for the sky.
How about a drop of water from Caoxi, Tai’a is as flat as a stone.
The three rivers and five lakes dare not flow, but the bottom of the ocean is clear without wind.
The Yuan and Xiang rivers are connected to the Divine Kingdom, and the Qiankun has no root to float on.
The blue sky is under the water, casting a piece of glass in the fall.
The Taoist’s heart is set on this, and the cold pupils shoot double moon shadows.
Linglong chiseled open the window of clouds and mist, and realized as a big round mirror in the void.
Yin Liu boasted of his knowledge of poetry and nodded his head, “Brother Tang’s poem is truly in the style of Li Qinglian, marvelous, marvelous.”
Yu Er read it silently once, and also nodded, “What a Taoist heart is set in its own mind, pupil light and double moon shadows, chiseling open the window of clouds and mist, the Great Circle of the Void realm, it’s quite similar to my Wudang’s mind method, highly intelligent, highly intelligent.”
Song Yuanqiao was also overjoyed, read it several times in a row, and said with a long bow, “Thank you, virtuous brother, with this poem, I am immortalized with Jiawen.”
Zhang Songxi laughed: “Poetry I do not understand, but this hand calligraphy, really is very beautiful, turn around I have people properly framed this book, hanging in this Nimbi Hall, his day five brother back, let him eat a big surprise.”
Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao converged his smile and shook his head, “Alas, when people reach fifty, I don’t know when my fifth brother will be able to return, and when my third brother will be able to heal. I’m a senior brother of the empty life of fifty, can be said to be incompetent.”
Mo Sheng Gu said, “Fifth brother’s ability is strong, must be no matter, as for third brother, just let Da Niu brother go to see for a while.”
For Yu Daiyan injury, in addition to Mo Sheng Gu, the other several warriors heart is hidden despair, but Song Yuanqiao suddenly gave birth to a thought: this doctor is young, actually can Emei a few piles of big medicine recovery, maybe there are really some extraordinary means, is not known.
At that moment, he said, “Yes, yes, please Mr. Hu take a look for Lao San!”