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Volume 1 Qizi Chapter 32 Matchmaking

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    In the evening, with the cold wind blowing, Chu Mingqiu put on a coat and practiced boxing in the Baicao Garden. After a while, he was sweating profusely and felt that the coat on his body was ten times heavier.  This gown is not an ordinary gown. Wu Feng specially asked Sui'er to make it. The gown was filled with sand, weighing three kilograms. Wu Feng asked him to wear it every day and was not allowed to take it off no matter what he did.  Every day when he got up, he put on this gown and was not allowed to take it off, running, jumping, doing push-ups and practicing boxing. Chu Mingqiu felt that his already flexible movements suddenly became difficult.  "Peng" punched the sandbag, but the sandbag didn't move at all. Chu Mingqiu felt the pain in his fist, and couldn't help staggering. He used force to stabilize his body, and swung his left fist again, but the sandbag still didn't move at all.  This kind of punching with sandbags was recently added. In the past, we practiced routines. Now, after practicing the routines, we have to hit the sandbags fifty times. After one game, our fingers were dripping with blood. During the piano lesson, Zhuang Jingyi couldn't help but get angry after seeing her heartache. She went to Wu  Feng had a big quarrel, but there was nothing he could do.  "Watch your steps!" Just as Chu Mingqiu slowed down a little, Wu Feng's stern reminder came from behind. Chu Mingqiu quickly adjusted his step and attacked the sandbags with his small fists.  "Okay, that's it for today." Before Wu Feng finished speaking, Chu Mingqiu collapsed on the ground. The bamboo stick in Wu Feng's hand fell on him with the sound of wind, and a stern scolding rang in his ears.  "Get up, stand up like a dead pig!" Chu Mingqiu took two breaths, his chest heaving: "Master, let me lie down for two minutes, just lie down for two minutes." There was no answer, and the bamboo sticks fell like raindrops.  It fell and hit the meat with a crackling sound.  Chu Mingqiu got up quickly in pain, jumped on his feet and shouted: "Cruel, perverted, destroying seedlings, I protest!" Wu Feng's eyes chased him coldly, no matter how he tried to hide, the bamboo strips would always be accurate.  Find his thighs or butt.  "The plan I made is based on your physical ability. I don't know if you can bear it." After saying that, Wu Feng stopped waving the bamboo sticks. Chu Mingqiu felt burning pain all over his body. He rubbed his butt a few times.  He rubbed his thighs a few more times and limped over.  "Teacher, this is the outer martial art. I heard that there is also the inner martial arts. You can practice internal martial arts. As long as you have internal martial arts, you can tap acupuncture points and climb stairs as if you were walking on flat ground. You might as well teach me the internal martial arts." Wu Fengleng  He snorted coldly: "External Kung Fu and internal Kung Fu are all Kung Fu, but you can't learn it just by wanting to learn it." "Master, you can't do it, right? Although the external Kung Fu is unparalleled, it can't match the internal Kung Fu.  It's amazing, if I just lift a finger, you, a muscular man, can't move." Chu Mingqiu shook his head and scolded his disciple, as if he didn't even notice Wu Feng's face turning blue.  "I think your skin is itchy." Wu Feng's expression was cold and he said through gritted teeth.  Seeing Wu Feng's look, Chu Mingqiu began to feel happy. "Young man, my beating will be in vain. If I don't tease you, my time traveling through time will be in vain."  "If you don't know the way, ask your teacher. Students also follow the words of saints. Teachers must not be angry." Chu Mingqiu looked nervous. When Wu Feng's expression softened, he asked abruptly: "Teacher, what are you doing?"  Did he get so angry after being beaten by a master of the family? " Wu Feng couldn't help but tighten the bamboo stick in his hand. Veins popped up on his arms. He took a few deep breaths to suppress the anger in his chest. Chu Mingqiu said.  I didn't see his hands, but I saw his expression, which made me feel even happier, but I pretended to bow repeatedly.  "I'm sorry, teacher. The student doesn't know the secret pain in your heart. I exposed your scar. The student deserves to die. The sin is worthy of death." Wu Feng's forehead veins jumped sharply, his eyes were like two knives piercing him, but Chu Mingqiu suddenly understood  Before he knew it, he was still saying: "Teacher, don't be angry. In fact, this internal skill is nothing. Sitting all day long will easily cause lumbar disc herniation and cervical spondylosis. It's not like we are active all day long." "You know from then on.  I just sit there all day long." Wu Feng almost said these words through his teeth.  "It is said in the book that when practicing internal martial arts, you must absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth," Chu Mingqiu was extremely proud. Master Jin Yong had already popularized it, so why is it so difficult: "Every morning when the sun rises, absorb the yang energy."  , Every night at midnight, when the moonlight is at its strongest, it absorbs the Yin energy" Looking at Chu Mingqiu, who was shaking his head, Wu Feng couldn't help but scolded: "Nonsense, there are indeed internal and external theories of Kung Fu, but there is no such boundary.  Obviously, as for acupuncture, there is no such skill in the world. This kind of medical skill does exist, and Mr. Liu is very good at it. " Now Chu Mingqiu was stunned. His father actually knew how to acupuncture acupuncture points with golden needles.  What about the life-sustaining golden needle?  Just like in a bloody drama, this is a legendary medical skill.  "External training of muscles"There is no obvious difference between the internal martial arts and the internal martial arts. Tai Chi and Baguazhang are both internal martial arts, but you still need to practice the muscles, bones and skin, and the external martial arts also need to practice that one breath.  " "Teacher," Chu Mingqiu hurriedly interrupted: "But why don't I have that breath?  " "The potion you soak in every day and the breathing rhythm during training are just cultivating your vitality. That kind of potion is just in the initial stage now. When the progress reaches a certain level, you will need to change to a different potion, and then you will be taught.  Breathing methods, wait until you have Qi, and then teach you how to use Qi.  " Chu Mingqiu took a long breath, patted his chest as if he was relieved, and then stepped forward to please: "The teacher is still smart, the teacher is smart, unlike me who is stupid and doesn't understand anything. Fortunately, the teacher gave me some guidance.  " Wu Feng sneered: "You are not stupid, you are just too smart.  " In fact, Wu Feng is very satisfied with Chu Mingqiu. He originally thought that Chu Mingqiu couldn't bear the hardship, but he didn't expect that this guy had practiced silently until now, and made rapid progress. Even if he is talking nonsense now, based on his attitude towards Chu Mingqiu,  Most of this kid's understanding came from the beating just now. Wait, this kid is going to show off. Chu Mingqiu's progress is beyond Wu Feng's imagination. Even Wu Feng himself wasn't that fast back then.  Chu Mingqiu is more talented, but he doesn't have that much talent for practicing martial arts. To put it simply, what does it mean to be a scholar who is poor in literature and rich in martial arts? He only needs an inkstone and a few books to study.  You can continue reading. But martial arts is not possible. Practicing martial arts requires long-term and unremitting efforts, requires various pharmaceutical aids, and is very expensive. Therefore, it is best for people who practice martial arts to have a financial foundation to develop. For example, Yang Style Tai Chi.  The founder of Bagua Quan, Yang Luchan, and the founder of Bagua Quan, Dong Haichuan, both had relatively good financial conditions at home, which allowed them to practice martial arts with peace of mind, and eventually became a great generation. Even Wu Feng himself had relatively good family conditions. According to the current composition,  He could be classified as a landlord, otherwise he would not have the money to travel around the world and visit fellow martial artists. Chu Mingqiu met these conditions, so Wu Feng accepted Liu Ye's request. Otherwise, Wu Feng would not teach him. After being angry with Wu Feng for a while, Chu Mingqiu met the requirements.  Qiu felt a little better, and the fatigue and pain gradually disappeared. He grabbed the clothes next to him and put them on. Wu Feng was about to turn around and go back to his yard. "Teacher, what do you think of Sister Sui'er? Sister Sui'er is already twenty this year.  Second, if you don't take action, it will be none of your business. Her parents have written letters urging her to go back" Chu Mingdao heard a slight sound of wind. He gave in one step after another. The bamboo stick slid in front of him and turned his head.  Look, Wu Feng's face is dark, and his eyes are like spitting out fire. "It seems that you are in good spirits. Let's do another thousand frog jumps and hit the sandbags for half an hour.  " Chu Mingqiu stood blankly for a while before letting out a scream, like a wild cat with its tail burned, and like an old crow in the cold wind, miserable and desolate. " That's too much!  unacceptable!  This is revenge!  **Naked revenge!  "Chu Mingqiu raised his hands in protest and wanted to rush over, but he didn't dare to look at the bamboo stick in Wu Feng's hand. "Stop talking nonsense!  Move quickly!  "Wu Feng didn't give him any chance at all, waving the bamboo stick, Chu Mingqiu took off the coat he had just put on with a murmur, grabbed the sandbag and squatted on the ground, jumping forward like a frog, and shouted loudly.  Count. You can't report an error yet. If you do, the work in front will be in vain. Wu Feng turned around and wanted to sit down, but when he turned around, he saw a figure standing at the door of the courtyard, blocking the light.  Her face and figure slowly walked over, slowly revealing Sui'er's miserable face. Sui'er held a bundle in her hands and walked to him wordlessly. Wu Feng was stunned and he avoided it.  Sui'er's eyes were so full that she didn't know what to say. Tears gradually slipped out of the corners of her eyes, rolling down her smooth and tender cheeks like pearls. She bit her petal-like lips tightly and her body trembled slightly.  Without saying anything, he threw the baggage in his arms onto Wu Feng, turned around, walked to Chu Mingqiu, and pulled him up, "Go back and take a shower!"  I¡¯ve finished practicing today!  " Chu Mingqiu was suddenly pulled up by Sui'er, and the sandbag fell to the ground. He didn't even have time to open his mouth. Chu Mingqiu felt that Sui'er grabbed his wrist tightly, and he couldn't break free at all. He couldn't help but trot after her.  Sui'er walked quickly, and Chu Mingqiu stumbled due to her short legs. When she passed by Wu Feng, Chu Mingqiu shouted at Wu Feng: "You're done!"  You're done!  You are completely finished!  ¡± Wu Feng didn¡¯t say a word from beginning to end. After their figures disappeared behind the courtyard gate, he slowly walked over and picked up the sandbags that fell on the ground. He was about to stand up in confusion, but his legs went weak.  Sitting on the ground under the moonlight, I walked past the grassy circle.The medicine gradually revealed its true colors. At the end of the medicinal field, sparse shadows slanted horizontally, and the dry branches of the plum trees grew thin green, leaving a trace of spring.  Lights spread out in the courtyard, shining on the open space at the entrance of the courtyard. At the base of the courtyard wall, a few bushes of weeds trembled with dry stems and leaves. Noisy sounds came from the dark night, which were the happy screams of people in the east and west courtyards.  .  "Ruping, what should I do?" Wu Feng muttered to himself into the dark void.
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