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She glared at Xiao Yuesheng angrily, and said coquettishly: "Sir!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "Your martial arts are far behind, don't walk the rivers and lakes, so as not to kill yourself,...... Bring the bookcase, ready to speak!"

"Yes, sir, you have practiced Tai Chi well!" Ma Chunhua snorted, and stepped into the house to move the bookcase. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although she knew that her martial arts were poor, she did not want to fall in front of him.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said no more.

Ma Chunhua held the low table in her left hand, and held the embroidery pier in her right hand and put it under the steps.

She had already straightened her clothes, the dust and dirt were gone, and her shirt was as clean as new, dressed in pale pink, charming and charming.

Xiao Yuesheng sat on the steps and talked about the Three Character Sutra, a primer book, which he talked about with great interest, spit out words like beads, and Ma Chunhua liked to listen to it very much.

After a while, after finishing the four sentences, Ma Chunhua packed up the low table and embroidery pier, and left Xiao Yuesheng's small courtyard.

She walked out of the small courtyard, went straight to the martial arts arena, turned around, showed a disappointed look, and went to Xu Zheng's courtyard again.

Xu Zheng's small courtyard is only a dozen meters away from the martial arts arena, and it is a simple courtyard, far less elegant than Xiao Yuesheng.

knocked on the door and shouted, "Senior brother!"

Xu Zheng came out quickly, his feet were fast, he opened the door, smiled so that his eyes became slits, and said, "Senior sister, why are you here?!"

Ma Chunhua is thin-skinned and has never come to Xu Zheng's yard to avoid suspicion.

Ma Chunhua glanced at him, turned around, swept left and right, saw if there was anyone around, and then walked straight inside.

Xu Zheng hurriedly turned sideways, glanced at her back suspiciously, and didn't know who made her sister angry.

"Senior brother, do you know that Mr. He is good at martial arts?!" Ma Chunhua did not enter the house, but only sat on the stone pier in the courtyard, raised her head and asked, with bright eyes.

To the west of Xu Zheng's courtyard are some flowers and plants, and to the east is a flat small martial arts training field, with an weapon rack, several stone locks, a stone table, and four stone piers.

"Senior sister, his small body is flat, and he can also do martial arts?!" Xu Zheng couldn't help but laugh and shook his head: "Impossible!"

"I can't lie to you?!" Ma Chunhua glanced at him.

"Is it true?!" Xu Zheng smiled and asked Zhengrong.

"It's true!" Ma Chunhua nodded vigorously, clenched her teeth, and hummed: "His Tai Chi is extremely good!"

Xu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's for fitness, right?"

Tai Chi does not go out for ten years, Tai Chi is the inner kung fu, if you want to get its essence, you need to get painstaking diamonds, and the surname is excellent, but it is useless to practice hard.

No matter how smart you are, practice Taijiquan, without deep internal force, it is useless, Wudang has declined, Taijiquan has also fallen, and now in the rivers and lakes, there is no Taijiquan master who is too famous, and it is not as good as the master's hundred-step divine boxing!

"Hmph, you'll know if you try it!" Ma Chunhua snorted.

Xu Zheng's eyes lit up: "Okay, I'll meet him for a while!"

He was forced by his master to take this breath, and he had no chance of taking this breath, so it was naturally very good to have the opportunity to breathe this breath.

Ma Chunhua smiled, humming secretly in her heart, to see if he could still hide it and not reveal his true skills!

The two came to Xiao Yuesheng's small courtyard, the door was open, knocked on the door, and went in directly, Mingyue Black Dog whined twice, but did not scream.

Xu Zheng is also a person who likes dogs, and he likes Mingyue's intelligence very much, and often brings some delicious food to it, which is far stronger than Xiao Yuesheng for Mingyue.

Xiao Yuesheng was holding scissors to repair flowers and plants.

Seeing the two of them coming in, he nodded, ignored it, stretched out his scissors, and slowly cut a piece of the dead branch of the rose.

"Sir, listen to my sister, your Tai Chi is excellent, I want to understand it!" Xu Zheng hugged his fists and said loudly.

Ma Chunhua glanced at him, this senior brother, he couldn't turn at all when he spoke, he was reckless and straightforward, and sold himself directly.

Xiao Yuesheng turned around, his expression was indifferent, and he glanced at Ma Chunhua, Ma Chunhua's eyes were dodgy, and she didn't dare to look directly at him, as if she had done something wrong.

"Well, okay!" Xiao Yuesheng frowned and nodded.

Xu Zheng rushed to the punch, hit out his right fist, and shouted: "Look at the boxing!"

He has been practicing martial arts hard, although he can't understand the surname, but he has the skills of hard practice, the basic skills are very solid, and he punches out, quite a bit of spirit.

Xiao Yuesheng held scissors in one hand, drew an arc with his left hand, lassoed Xu Zheng, swiped his wrist, took a step forward, leaned on his shoulder, and hit Xu Zheng's chest.

His movements seemed to be soft and slow, but Xu Zheng only felt a flower in front of him, and a huge force came from his chest, and his body suddenly flew up and landed two feet away.

He stood up with a carp, his eyes widened, and said, "Don't count, don't count, come again!"

After that, he kicked under his feet and flew towards Xiao Yuesheng, like a goshawk spreading his wings, he swept down, his hands into claws, and pounced straight over.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, walked leisurely, took a step forward, drew an arc with both hands at the same time, and circled each hand, such as wearing two bracelets for Xu Zheng.

took a step back, put both hands on Xu Zheng's wrists, and drew an arc again.

Xu Zheng's hands couldn't help but spread, as if he was stretching out his arms to hug Xiao Yuesheng, and his body was still rushing forward.

Xiao Yuesheng folded his arms sideways, leaned forward with his shoulders, and hit Xu Zheng's chest, he flew up again, flew three feet away, and landed with a "bang".

After half a day's work, he got up, his clothes were stained with mud, and his face was also stained with mud, looking embarrassed.

Ma Chunhua covered the cherry mouth with her small hand, her eyes widened, and she looked at it in a daze.

Xu Zheng lowered his head and sighed, and came to Xiao Yuesheng: "Sir, I am convinced, your martial arts are better than mine!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, nodded, indifferent as water, and turned back to the house.

In the evening, Ma Xingkong came in person.

"Hehe, Guanlan Daoist, listen to my unsuccessful apprentice, Daoist Taijiquan is very clever. "Ma Xing is straight to the point, and he doesn't beat around the bush.

He consciously touched the surname of the Guanlan Taoist, he seemed indifferent, but his heart was not cold, but he was indifferent to the world, probably the common surname of the cultivator, ignoring mundane affairs.

Guanlan Taoist hates to beat around the bush the most, likes to be straightforward, if there is anything, open his mouth and say it directly, the effect is the best.

Xiao Yuesheng sat on the couch in the small pavilion, sitting on his knees, his hands sealed.

He nodded: "Well, I'll learn from him today." ”

"Where did the Taoist learn Tai Chi?" Ma Xingkong sat down by the railing and asked with interest.

Xiao Yuesheng said: "It is passed down by the family teacher,...... It's a pity that my body is too weak, I don't practice diligently, and the fire is far behind. ”

Ma Xingkong nodded, smiled and asked, "What kind of Tai Chi did the Dao Chang learn?"

"I don't know. Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, sighed, and said, "It's some wild roads,...... There was a man on the mountain, in order to prevent wild beasts, and he had never fought with anyone. ”

"The old man is itchy, let's push our hands, how about it?" Ma Xingkong said with a smile.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him, nodded slightly, got off the couch, and the two came to the center of the courtyard, and there was an open space under the steps, which was where Ma Chunhua went to class.

"Please!" Ma Xingkong clenched his fists, lifted the placket of his clothes, tied it to his waist, stretched out his left hand, pressed his right hand on his chest, and made a gesture.

Xiao Yuesheng stood quietly and nodded: "Chief dart, I practice Tai Chi, and I will strike later, you should make the first move." ”

"Okay!" Ma Xingkong responded, lunge out of the fist, and with a snort, he hit Xiao Yuesheng's left shoulder, the fist style was dignified and the momentum was extraordinary.

Xiao Yuesheng's expression did not move, and he smiled secretly, although Ma Xingkong is called a hundred-step divine fist, when it comes to martial arts, he is really not a first-class master, in his eyes, it is full of flaws, and it can be made at hand.

He is unceremonious, and he doesn't want to hide it, the so-called Taoguang Yanghui, is a helpless choice when the strength is not good, these words secretly observe, he has seen clearly, in today's world, it seems that everyone has no internal strength, when it comes to the subtlety of the moves, he dares to boast of being the first.

In this case, how can he be willing to lie on the ground and be neglected by others? Why not live a happy and drenching life?!

Xiao Yuesheng pressed it, and Ma Xingkong took a step back, his face solemn.

He suddenly changed his playing style, sparing Xiao Yuesheng and turning around, his feet were clean and neat, and his body was fast and light, but it was Shaolin's plum blossom pile skill.

Xiao Yuesheng was motionless, facing the west, standing facing the sunset, his body was loose, as if a bell was lying on the ground, and there were no flaws in his body, and he was completely integrated.

Ma Xingkong's figure kept turning, and it was difficult to start, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, and slowly closed his eyes to block out the sunlight.

Ma Xingkong suddenly became angry and shouted: "Pick up the fist!"

With a sigh, the hundred-step divine fist was unleashed, and the body and fist merged into one, like a meteor falling obliquely, crashing straight into Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng closed his eyes slightly, his body moved, his right palm swirled violently, drew two circles, and caught Ma Xingkong's right fist.

His palm unconsciously touched Ma Xingkong's arm, and with a slight pull, Ma Xing's unprecedented momentum increased sharply, and he crashed into him faster.

He leaned sideways, and his right palm was pressed on Ma Xingkong's waist, and he gave it a gentle blow.

The horse flew up and hit the door.

The door was open, and as soon as he slammed it, he immediately sank in, and a muffled "bang" came from inside the room.

Xiao Yuesheng walked up the steps and walked slowly inside.

"Haha, it's really a good boxing technique!" Ma Xingkong came out of the house, hugged his fists and laughed, his face was as usual, and he was not embarrassed.

He founded the dart game, which can be supported to this day, but there is no shortage of open-mindedness, and if he loses once, he will be annoyed and angry, and the dart game has long been closed.

"Laugh. Xiao Yuesheng hugged his fists, smiled indifferently, entered the house, and the two sat down in the house.

A handsome girl came in and offered tea, and Ma Xingkong stared at the girl until she left the room.

He picked up the teacup and said with a smile: "It's better to be old and decrepit, our Pegasus Dart Bureau is now also a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and took a sip.

"It's still the Taoist chief, you have good eyesight!" Ma Xingkong said with a smile: "At the beginning, such a little person was called Huazi, but he didn't expect it to be a beautiful embryo." ”

Xiao Yuesheng put down the teacup and showed a smile: "At the beginning, she fell on the side of the road, and she couldn't see death without help, and she was helpless." ”

"The Taoist chief is kind-hearted. Ma Xingkong said with a smile.

After a few more gossips, he got up to say goodbye, and when he left, he said with a smile: "I will inevitably ask the Taoist chief for some advice in the future." ”

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and didn't say much.

Early in the morning, after Xiao Yuesheng finished practicing boxing, Ma Chunhua pushed the door in, carried a basket in her hand, opened it and took out four side dishes.

She put the side dishes on the stone table in the small pavilion and tilted her head to watch Xiao Yue eat it raw.

Her cooking skills are excellent, she has no mother since she was a child, Ma Xingkong is a martial artist, her surname is not fine, she has to take care of herself when she is seven or eight years old.

She loves to cook and is also very talented, often cooking for her father, practicing exquisite cooking skills.

Xiao Yuesheng was unceremonious, and ate with relish, he hadn't eaten so delicious for a long time.

After he put down the dishes and chopsticks, he was so comfortable that he was full, Ma Chunhua cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks neatly and sat next to him.

"Sir, I worship you as a teacher, okay?" Ma Chunhua pulled his sleeve, coquettish, and stared at him.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "You are a girl's family, your husband is to save your son, why bother to learn martial arts?!"

Ma Chunhua's eyes turned: "I also want to be healthy, Tai Chi is soft and effortless, no matter how good!"

Xiao Yuesheng thought for a moment and waved his hand: "Read a good book first!"

"Sir, did you agree?!" Ma Chunhua shook his arm vigorously and asked excitedly.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "My martial arts haven't been practiced yet, how can I mislead people's children?!"

"Sir, did my father lose the battle with you?" Ma Chunhua lowered her voice, shrank her head, and asked quietly.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her.

"He must have lost!" Ma Chunhua pursed his lips and smiled: "If he wins, he won't look like this!"

Yesterday evening, she heard Xu Zheng say that she had told her master that she would go to get back the field for herself.

Ma Chunhua was very angry and reprimanded him a few words: If you don't fight for yourself, you will find the master, which is really embarrassing for a man, like a child.

She went to ask Ma Xingkong again if he had learned martial arts with his husband, Ma Xingkong nodded and admitted, but refused to say more.

Seeing this, Ma Chunhua knew in her heart that her father must have lost.

She was both surprised and excited, so she thought of worshipping Xiao Yuesheng as a teacher and practicing Tai Chi.

"Go move the tables and chairs and start lecturing!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her faintly.

Ma Chunhua suddenly stopped talking, stuck out her tongue, went to the house to move out the low table and embroidery pier, came to sit under the steps, and listened to Xiao Yuesheng's lecture with her surname.

She is quite smart, her reading progress is very fast, and she can learn eight sentences a day without Xu Zheng's drag.

After Xiao Yuesheng finished speaking, he got up and was about to enter the house, but Ma Chunhua dragged the sleeve of his robe again, and begged softly, he had to apprentice.

Xiao Yuesheng sighed helplessly: "You may keep it a secret and not pass it on to others?!"

Ma Chunhua nodded hurriedly: "Of course, of course, even if my father asks, I won't say it!"

"Hmm...... , if that's the case, I'll accept you as a disciple!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, his expression helpless, and his face was still indifferent.

"Knock on Master!" Ma Chunhua was overjoyed, and knelt directly on the ground, "Bang Bang", kowtowed nine times in one breath, and a blue spot was printed on her white forehead.

Xiao Yuesheng was affected by her nine rings, nodded, and stepped into the house: "Come in!"

Ma Chunhua followed him, entered the house, turned around and closed the door.

Xiao Yuesheng lit the lamp, and the soft light gradually filled the room, Ma Chunhua's face was delicate and beautiful, more and more white as jade, bright and moving.

He sat on the chair with a big golden knife and said softly: "You are in a hurry to apprentice, didn't you say a word to the chief dartman?!"

Ma Chunhua was stunned: "Well, Daddy doesn't know,...... However, I can worship you as a teacher, and my father must be happy!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled indifferently: "Let's go to the head of the dart first,...... If he agrees, come back!"

"Master?!" Ma Chunhua was puzzled.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Go!"

Seeing that his eyes were getting cold, Ma Chunhua hurriedly agreed, turned around and walked out of the house, and ran to Ma Xingkong.

After a while, she replied breathlessly, with a fine bead of sweat on her forehead that glistened in the light.

Behind her, following the horse, calm and relaxed, wearing a clean green shirt, although thin, but her eyes were blazing, and she was extremely energetic.

Ma Xingkong entered the door, hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Dao Chief, it is a blessing that the little girl has been included in the door, and the old man is grateful!"

Xiao Yuesheng is not only skilled in martial arts, but also has superb medical skills, he made up his mind in his heart to let his daughter learn medical skills, and after a hundred years, she doesn't have to mix the bowl of rice in the dart game.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly and said, "If the head of the dart doesn't think I'm misleading, I'll be content!"

"Where is the Taoist chief!" Ma Xingkong laughed.

Xiao Yuesheng was not very enthusiastic about him, he had always been light, Ma Xingkong was quite eye-catching, and after saying a few words, he said goodbye and left.

"Master!" Ma Chunhua stayed and shouted happily, there were only two people in the room, and the warm light was shining.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Since you have entered my door, you must know my roots, my surname is Xiao, my name is Guanlan, and later I became a monk and became a Taoist, and I have the number of Guanlan Dao." ”

"Yes!" Ma Chunhua replied.

Xiao Yuesheng said: "If you enter my Xiao family, there are no rules, practice martial arts well, and you can't be evil." ”

"Yes. Ma Chunhua lowered her eyebrows and responded respectfully.

Xiao Yuesheng said again: "My common name, I can't tell it to others, tomorrow morning, come and practice with me." ”

"Yes!" Ma Chunhua looked up, her eyes shining.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Go!"

Ma Chunhua said goodbye and left, walking lightly and happily like a little swallow.

Xiao Yuesheng sat on the couch, sighed, and smiled slightly.

Ma Chunhua's qualifications can only be said to be average, but he has gone through three generations, and he has a lot of experience in training his disciples, and he is not worried about teaching his disciples according to his aptitude.

accepted her as a disciple, mostly because of her cooking skills, and because she wanted to save some trouble, she was used to having Jiang Nanyun block trouble for him, and wanted to train Jiang Nanyun to come second.

In the early morning of the second day, Xiao Yuesheng got up from the couch, breathed out his breath for an hour, took his seat and stayed, and when he arrived in the courtyard, he raised his voice and said, "Spring flower, come in!"

He knew that Ma Chunhua came before dawn, and waited for more than an hour, but he stood quietly and did not break in.

Ma Chunhua pushed the door in, and the loose black satin practice clothes on her body were attached to her body, showing a wonderful curve.

She stood for an hour, and the dew drenched her clothes.

Xiao Yuesheng pointed to the west wing: "That room is for you, a place to change clothes." ”

"Thank you, Master. Ma Chunhua is crisp.

Xiao Yuesheng said: "Since you are wet, just play a set of original boxing techniques!"

Ma Chunhua obeyed the order, put on the shelf, and began to practice boxing, strong and short, heroic, but Xiao Yuesheng shook his head secretly.

After a set of boxing techniques, Ma Chunhua was out of breath, with a layer of fine beads of sweat on her white forehead, and her face was as delicate as a spring flower.

"Master, how is my boxing technique?" Ma Chunhua asked with a smile, looking very proud.

"Hmm. Xiao Yuesheng nodded, did not comment, put on a strange posture, and said, "Follow me." ”

The feet are slightly wider than the shoulders, the knees are slightly bent, the waist is loose, such as sitting on a chair, the arms are wrapped around the chest, such as hugging a big tree, and the hands are open, which is a standing posture.

Ma Chunhua followed the stump, Xiao Yuesheng corrected her posture, and stood by the garden, standing for two quarters of an hour.

Ma Chunhua sweated like rain, her delicate body trembled, Xiao Yuesheng put her hands behind her, her face was cold, and she said lightly, if you can't hold it, you will be expelled from the school, and you don't have to learn anymore.

"Stop. Xiao Yuesheng paced with his hands in his hands, suddenly stopped, and spit out a word.

Ma Chunhua suddenly collapsed to the ground, known as cleanliness, but sat directly on the mud floor, motionless, the silk shirt was attached to her body, showing the wonderful curves of her body.

Xiao Yuesheng had a cold face and said lightly: "Get up immediately and go change your clothes!"

"Master, I can't move!" Ma Chunhua was weak and moved her arms.

Xiao Yuesheng frowned: "Imagine that someone is chasing you, if you don't get up, you will die...... Let's go!"

"Master!" Ma Chunhua shouted helplessly, struggling, staggering to her feet, her legs seemed to be difficult, clumsy and stiff, not like her own body.

It was sour and numb, and the pain was unbearable, but it was strong, but the tears could not be controlled, and they slid down, slid over the white and beautiful face, and fell to the ground.

Xiao Yuesheng pretended not to know, and said softly: "It is taboo to sit down immediately after standing on the pile, and it is not beneficial to suffer internal injuries, remember!"

With that, he turned around and went into the house.

Ma Chunhua's tears became more and more urgent, ticking down, she bit her lower lip, her face was stubborn, and she forced herself back to the west room, there were several clothes on the couch in the room, but they were men.

She frowned delicately, chose a pale cyan one, gritted her teeth and replaced it, her hands and feet were sluggish and sluggish, and she couldn't command.

Putting on her clothes, she was sweating again, she stood in front of the couch, didn't dare to sit down, frowned and thought about her heart, thinking about her master Xiao Guanlan.

She sighed secretly, it seems that she worshiped a strict teacher, and said that there will be bitter fruits to eat in the future, and she is really asking for hardship!

Immediately, she thought of Xiao Yuesheng's martial arts again, her eyes were shining, as if she had thought of something wonderful, the corners of her mouth were curled, and she smiled.

In the following days, Xiao Yuesheng just asked her to stand on the pile, and the rest of the kung fu was not passed on.

After Ma Chunhua stood for seven piles, she couldn't help but ask when she would teach herself Taijiquan.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, told her about the plan to practice, first stand on the pile, it is the way to get started, she has a weak physique, insufficient strength, if she does not lay a good foundation, learn boxing first, but it is harmful and useless.

He disdained to make a fuss, first learned the pile gong, practiced for a month, had a foundation at the beginning, and then learned the moves, only to learn two tricks to scatter his hands, practice well, and then learn others.

Ma Chunhua knew it in her heart and felt that what the master said was reasonable, so she practiced hard.

Ten days later, she felt her qi like an ant, swimming in her body, and Xiao Yuesheng taught her the method of guidance.

The first line of martial arts, the method of entry, is mostly a stump, which is a common method of cultivating vitality, but the method of guidance is different from each other.

The technique taught by Xiao Yuesheng is naturally extremely exquisite, just three or two kung fu, she feels that the dantian is warm, as dense as the sun, and the whole body is warm, such as being immersed in warm water.

Xiao Yuesheng's method of transmission and introduction is exquisite, he knows the body, and the spirit is powerful, he can see through the inside of her body, teach her according to her aptitude, and create this set of heart tricks, the secret of life.

After all, Ma Chunhua was born in a family of martial artists, and has practiced since she was a child, although she has practiced illegally, she is physically strong and has sufficient blood and energy, far more than ordinary men.

Holding the false trick to run, the foundation laid in more than ten years will show its power, and the internal force will advance by leaps and bounds.

A month later, Xiao Yuesheng passed on her moves, and only taught one move, this move has three styles, one stroke, one press, or one stroke, or one stroke, and then another.

Its moves originate from the strength of Taijiquan, which is exactly what Xiao Yuesheng used at the beginning, and Ma Chunhua is very interested.

She has been secretly thinking about this trick for a long time, and since she saw it and saw that it was powerful, she had been secretly pondering it and wanted to learn it.

This trick looks simple, the more she grasps it, the more it feels infinite, plausible, difficult to get a glimpse of the whole leopard, meditating and thinking about it, it is still difficult to figure it out.

Faintly, she always felt that there was something else in it, and she couldn't figure it out, as long as she pointed it out, she could learn this trick.

Now, Xiao Yuesheng dialed a little, and she suddenly had the feeling of seeing the bright moon through the clouds and mist, and she was exquisite.

In the evening, she went out of Xiao Yuesheng's yard, because it was very early, she was not in a hurry to cook, so she went to the martial arts arena.

On the martial arts field, it was still as usual, sitting on the Taishi's chair, and the rest of the dart masters and executioners were practicing in full swing.

Martial arts is a means for them to save their lives, if they are lazy, they will definitely die if they encounter robbers when they are darts.

Their heads were like a sword hanging from their heads, suspended by a wisp of green silk, and under such stimulation, they all practiced desperately.

"Dad!" Ma Chunhua walked lightly in front of Ma Xingkong.

Ma Xingkong's eyes were blazing, his momentum was majestic, he kept turning around on everyone, full of pride, hearing the call, he turned around, and the iron gall in his hand still kept turning, and he smiled: "Spring flower, have you finished practicing?"

He sighed secretly, he didn't hear his daughter's footsteps, was he too focused, or was he old and deaf and dizzy?!

When you are old, what you are most afraid of is aging, even if you have miraculous skills, you can't do anything.

"Well, the practice is over," Ma Chunhua nodded, and her eyes swept away: "Daddy, your face is not good, take a break!"

"It's okay, maybe I've been practicing for too long today. Ma Xingkong smiled.

"Dad, you're old, you can't be like a young man!" Ma Chunhua persuaded softly, and then stuck out her tongue, forgetting that Dad was the most taboo to talk about being old.

Ma Xingkong's face sank, then he was relieved and said with a smile: "Yes, I'm old...... , hehe, when you marry Zheng'er, your father will live for a long time, regardless of the dart game!"

"Dad!" Ma Chunhua stomped on her boots, showing off her face and being delicate.

"Senior brother, junior sister!" Xu Zheng walked over, his upper body was bare, his muscles were strong and bulging, and he was full of strength, although he had acne scars all over his face, he still couldn't hide his heroic appearance.

Ma Chunhua glanced at him, snorted lightly, and turned her face to ignore him.

Ma Xingkong said: "Zheng'er, your hundred-step divine fist, there is a fire at the beginning, and you have to step up!"

"Yes, Master, the apprentice must work hard!" Xu Zheng nodded vigorously.

He turned to Ma Chunhua and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I heard that you worshipped Guanlan Daoist as a teacher, but is it true?"

"Well, it's true. Ma Chunhua replied lazily.

Xu Zheng snorted: "What do you do to worship him as a teacher?!...... Master's boxing technique, if you practice it well, it is enough!"

Ma Chunhua's delicate eyebrows furrowed, turned her head and glanced at Xu Zheng, but did not speak.

Xu Zheng was quite sluggish, didn't feel Ma Chunhua's displeasure, and snorted: "Come on, come on, junior sister, you have been practicing with him for a while, let me see what you have learned!"

"Zheng'er!" Ma Xingkong opened his mouth and waved his hand.

"Master......" Xu Zheng was helpless, he had always been secretly hostile to Xiao Yuesheng, and faintly felt that there was something wrong with the way his sister looked at him.

Ma Chunhua's eyes turned, she suddenly smiled, and hummed: "Okay, let's have a discussion!"

"Chunhua!" Ma Xingkong shouted, sinking his face: "Don't mess around!"

"Daddy, my senior brother has always looked down on my master, and if you don't give him a good look, he won't be convinced!" Ma Chunhua snorted.

"Master, the Guanlan Dao chief medical skills are acceptable, as for martial arts, who knows if it will mislead people's children!" Xu Zheng stretched his neck and hummed.

Ma Xingwu thought for a while and nodded: "Well, it's better than one." ”

He also wanted to know how well his daughter was learning, and whether Daoist Guanlan taught her wholeheartedly or perfunctory.

On the martial arts field, people stopped one after another, formed a circle, and sat on the Taishi chair with a big horse golden knife and awe-inspiring eyes.

He was five steps away, and Ma Chunhua and Xu Zheng stood opposite each other.

"Senior brother, you make a move!" Ma Chunhua stood quietly and beckoned.

Xu Zheng clasped his fists and shouted, "Senior sister, be careful!"

A punch was punched, whirring, and he was determined to frustrate Ma Chunhua's sharpness, lest she be so proud, she always had to press herself, and this punch used her best strength.

Ma Chunhua took a step forward, drew a circle with her fair-skinned left palm, accurately set Xu Zheng's fist, and gently placed it on his forearm, squeezing and pressing.

Xu Zheng's fist was held down by her, and she suddenly felt that her arm was pulled forward, and she was very strong, and she was busy pulling it back, trying to stabilize her body.

But he didn't prevent the force on his arm from changing sharply, from pulling forward to pushing back, plus his original pullback, the two forces were added, and he couldn't resist it.

He staggered back three steps, landed on his buttocks, and sat on the ground.

His face was flushed like a monkey's ass, and he stood up and shouted, "Good!

Ma Xingkong squinted his eyes slightly, recognizing that this move was the same punch that Xiao Yuesheng had used at the beginning, but with a slight change.

He had all kinds of feelings in his heart, he was happy for his daughter, but he also felt a little uncomfortable, not only did he lose to Guanlan Daoist, but his apprentice also lost to his apprentice!

The so-called famous teachers produce high apprentices, and it is true!

Xu Zheng was extremely unconvinced, feeling that he was cold and defenseless, his body rushed forward, and he rushed out with a punch, which was the same as just now.

But this time, the punch was slightly reduced, not as sharp as before, and only five points of strength were used, leaving it in case she changed.

Ma Chunhua smiled lightly, drew a circle with her left hand, and accurately put on Xu Zheng's right fist, put on his forearm, and swiped it.

Xu Zheng sneered, stepped on his right leg, stopped the forward momentum, and the strength of his arm was contained, but he did not send it, and responded to her press.

Ma Chunhua took a step forward, put her right foot on his left leg, and hit it sideways, hitting his chest with her shoulder.

Xu Zheng suddenly flew up, flew out of the way, landed on the flat ground with a "bang", rolled twice, and bounced up.

"Zheng'er, alright!" Ma Xingkong waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

Xu Zheng blushed, his eyes were also red, he glared at Ma Chunhua fiercely, and he couldn't wipe his face when she fell two times in a row.

Ma Chunhua glared at him fearlessly, and snorted: "I have only learned one trick so far, and it is enough to deal with you, senior brother!"

"You-!" Xu Zheng glared at her angrily.

"Chunhua, go cook for your master!"

Ma Chunhua looked at the sky, her face changed, she hurriedly agreed, ran away with a smoke, and rushed to the inner courtyard.

"Let's go our separate ways!" Ma Xingkong waved at everyone.

Everyone dispersed, their faces were full of interest, and they inquired one after another, what was going on, they didn't know that Ma Chunhua had already worshipped another teacher.

"Master, the disciple has disgraced you!" Xu Zheng lowered his head and said ashamedly.

"I can't complain about you!" Ma Xingkong smiled and sighed: "Chunhua, she knows your martial arts, but you don't know her, she knows herself and her opponent, she can't be defeated in a hundred battles, and she can't complain about you!"

Xu Zheng suddenly raised his head, suddenly realized, his eyes regained a little brightness, and he shook his head again: "Master, even if I know her moves, I can't prevent it." ”

Ma Xingkong nodded slowly and said with a wry smile: "Alas, she worshiped a good master...... Zheng'er, you go, don't be lax in practicing with your heart, martial arts are all made by people, it is Shaolin Arhat Boxing, and the master is also powerful!"

"Yes, Master!" Xu Zheng nodded heavily, his eyes firm.

In the blink of an eye, autumn goes to summer, and the year passes in a hurry.

It's a midsummer morning, and the sun is shining.

Ma Chunhua was dressed in a pale pink suit, practicing in Xiao Yuesheng's courtyard, her movements were neat, she was stretched and generous, like dancing, and it was a pleasure to watch.

Xiao Yuesheng sat in the small pavilion, leaning on the railing, holding a sandalwood bead in one hand and a book in the other, looking fascinated.

Next to his lap is Mingyue's pet dog, which is resting its head on his lap, squinting, lazy, and comfortable.

The small red clay stove on the stone table, gurgling, steaming white, and the fragrance of tea lingering, lingering in the small pavilion.

Ma Chunhua slowly retracted, her eyes flashed, and she recovered as before, she came to the pavilion lightly, poured a cup of tea, and sent it to Xiao Yuesheng, and said with a smile: "Master, Daddy took over a big business, 300,000 darts and silver." ”

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, put it down, took the white cup, and said, "Well, after this trip, this year is considered to be a fall, and there is no need to take the dart again." ”

"yes, Daddy thinks so, too. Ma Chunhua said with a smile and sat down beside Xiao Yuesheng, bringing a burst of fragrance.

Her appearance has changed now, her face is becoming more and more white as jade, her eyes are shining, black and shiny, and her whole person seems to be glowing.

Ma Chunhua was not afraid of the master, as if she had seen through his indifferent appearance.

"Do you want to come along?" Xiao Yuesheng asked lightly, handed over the teacup, Ma Chunhua reached out and took it and put it on the stone table.

"Daddy wants to ask Master to follow along, so that nothing goes wrong. Ma Chunhua smiled embarrassedly.

"Well, that's fine. Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

In the past year, he has recuperated his body, with the help of pills, he has entered the country very quickly, and his internal strength is strong, although it is a little complicated, but it is not hindered.

Ma Chunhua also benefited from it, three meals a day, she has always cooked herself, and then accompanied him to eat, afraid that he would be lonely.

Xiao Yuesheng melted the pill into the meal, Ma Chunhua ate it unconsciously, and her internal strength increased greatly, only thinking that it was the mystery of the exercises she was cultivating.

Ma Chunhua said excitedly: "Master, I had a fight with my father yesterday, and I defeated my father with only three moves and two styles!"

"Well, don't be too ostentatious, shoot at a critical time. Xiao Yuesheng nodded, looking at the book, carelessly.

Seeing him like this, Ma Chunhua's pride also dissipated, "oh", she also picked up a book, leaned on the railing, and gently scratched Mingyue's neck with her little hand, Mingyue was extremely comfortable, squinting her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep.

(To be continued)