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    "You are indeed practicing the authentic Bagua sect Kung Fu. Your footwork is really stable. Most people don't have six or seven years of Kung Fu, so they can't practice such a stable foot plate." Although the old man did not use all his strength, he was just throwing Wang Chao away.  , saw him and quickly jumped up, feeling confident in his heart.  "Okay, okay, Wang Chao, why did you do it as soon as we met?" Zhu Jia said to Wang Chao in a very reproachful tone.  The old and the young would try their hand at each other as soon as they met, as if there was no one else around.  She could not blame the old man, she could only speak like this to Wang Chao.  "Hahahaha." The old man heard Zhu Jia's tone and let out a hearty laugh, "Sure enough, you brought a studious young man to me. I haven't seen a young man who practices Baguazhang so well in many years.  . Okay, no need to try, let¡¯s go in and talk.¡± Wang Chao didn¡¯t say anything. He nodded silently, thinking about what he had just learned: ¡°This old man¡¯s martial arts are really good, and he just dumped me.  The force he used to turn back and forth was far superior to mine. This was because he was old and his physical strength was severely exhausted. He was far from his peak state in his prime.  , the peak period of life is twenty, thirty, forty, fifty. These forty years, if a person is over sixty years old, no matter who you are, your hands and feet will inevitably become different due to the influence of age.  Inflexible, various organs in the body begin to fail, the peak is passed, and it slowly declines.  The old man is still able to fight like this when he is ninety years old. It is really because he had perfected his kung fu back then.  This is a person who practices internal martial arts and can maintain his qi.  If you are practicing external martial arts, you can use foreign Muay Thai masters to kick coconut trees with your feet, put sandbags on your elbows every day, use steel plates and other rigorous training to make your whole body hard and powerful.  But the damage to the body is also incredible, and even if it is rubbed with medicine, it cannot be recovered.  Medicines are three-part poisons. No matter what kind of medicine it is, the last part of the medicinal properties must be excreted through the kidneys. Over time, the medicinal properties accumulate, which is very harmful to the kidneys.  Therefore, these people usually reach their peak in their twenties. After just a few years, they become severely exhausted, and in the end they even shorten their lives.  Unlike internal martial arts that can maintain qi, the peak almost runs through a person's golden period.  However, Wang Chao understood in his heart that although the old man's muscles and bones were exhausted due to age, this was compared to his peak period in his prime. For ordinary people and ordinary practitioners, he still had very strong strength.  Powerful and terrifying.  "I suffer from not communicating with real experts. The old man in front of me now has served as a guard for the chairman and the prime minister, and he has fought on the battlefield. His rich combat experience must be incredible. I still have to ask him for some advice.  A way to deal with the siege, so as not to be blocked again and caught off guard." The three of them passed the guards in front of the door and entered the military compound.  As soon as he walked into the courtyard, Wang Chao took a look at the surrounding environment. The surrounding houses were not tall and had a simple flavor everywhere. The courtyard was very wide and deep, with a few red-walled buildings standing in the shade.  among the woods.  The room where the elderly live is a house on the third floor, with three bedrooms and one living room.  After entering the house, it was very neat and tidy. Except for a few pieces of old wooden furniture, the most abundant thing was rows of books, both old and new.  Neat rows on the bookshelves.  "Young man, sit down?" The three of them entered the room. The old man motioned to Wang Chao to sit down. Zhu Jia immediately obediently went to make tea.  "Yeah" Wang Chao agreed without saying anything unnecessary.  "We just tried your hand and tested your kung fu. You practiced well. But I also want to see you practice a complete set of Baguazhang for me to see? Is it possible?" The old man spoke very politely.  He does not regard himself as a senior at all.  "Of course." Wang Chao stood up, walked to the center of the spacious living room, opened his posture, and slowly practiced, from double palm switching, single palm switching, to body rubbing palm, body rubbing palm, among which the gestures  Pushing, squeezing, pressing, kneading.  The rotation and stepping of the body movements did not stagnate at all, they were all as continuous as gurgling water, showing a standard boxing frame corrected by the guidance of a famous master.  After finishing a set of Baguazhang practice, Wang Chao raised his hands to the center of his eyebrows, pressed them to his abdomen and brought them down. He exhaled loudly, and the breath reverberated in his chest, rushed out of his throat, and made a very clear long breath.  "Please give me some advice, senior." The old man squinted his eyes and was lost in thought for a while. After a while, he said with emotion: "Your master is a great person. His boxing is so straight and there is no leakage. I can't see it."  There is nothing unreasonable about it. This is commendable. You have understood the essence of Bagua Quan, but your skills are not perfect now, so I can no longer give you any advice on how to practice it.  What's wrong with you?"  Hearing the words of the visitor, Wang Chao remembered that when he was practicing a year ago, Tang Zichen was watching intently. If there was anything wrong, he would help correct it.  The reason why the fight he is fighting now is of such a standard. Every movement, from head to eyes, to neck, spine, arms, fingers, waist and abdomen, and footwork are all in perfect place. This is because Tang Zichen has spent countless hours training.  Outcomes.  Wang Chao had no doubts when he heard the old man say that he could no longer guide him in practice.  " If the old man said that he had practiced wrongly and helped correct the boxing stance, then Wang Chao would have to doubt the opponent's vision and motives. Questioning Wang Chao's boxing training method would be tantamount to questioning Tang Zichen's teachings.  "Then how can we practice from Ming Jin to Dark Jin?" Wang Chao asked.  "This is an inevitable stage that requires time to slowly accumulate, and the skill will naturally mature. Don't be anxious, take your time. Transitioning from Ming Jin to Dark Jin is a qualitative leap in boxing. People who practice boxing will spend their entire lives  , have not been able to reach such a point. An Jin is the result of the three internal operations of the heart and mind, the mind and Qi, and the Qi and force. The heart and mind are the source of the power of An Jin, so you must first practice An Jin.  Train your own will and understand your own heart." The old man was thinking as he spoke, as if he was thinking about how to express his meaning more concisely and clearly.  "I know the principle of inner three-height, and I also know what the secret strength is. But how to practice willpower and clear mind specifically, I hope to get some inspiration from your original experience." Wang Chao spoke in a calm and powerful tone.  .  "How to train your mind and clarify your mind? My experience" The old man squinted his eyes again, recalling in a daze, not knowing which era his thoughts drifted to.  The whole room was quiet. Wang Chao didn't speak. After Zhu Jia made tea, he seemed to have no interest in the conversation between the two. He walked to another room and flipped through a book.  "Grandpa Li and Wang Chao are indeed from the same school. As soon as they met, they didn't even ask their names and started talking about speculation." Zhu Jia casually flipped through the dazzling array of books and thought to himself: "I don't know.  The old man and the young man want to talk for as long as they want, not all night long. I don¡¯t want to go crazy with them. It¡¯s almost ten o¡¯clock in the evening, so I¡¯d better leave and come back tomorrow.¡± Thinking of this, Zhu Jia walked out.  : "Grandpa Li, we are leaving. You should rest early. We will come to see you tomorrow. Wang Chao, let's go. Don't disturb Grandpa Li's rest." "You go first." Wang Chao frowned slightly.  , and then said to Zhu Jiada.  "You" Zhu Jia couldn't help but feel a little angry, not knowing what to say next.  The conversation between the two also interrupted the old man's train of thought. His eyes flashed and he woke up from his meditation. Then he frowned deeply, as if he felt unhappy because his train of thought was interrupted.  "As we get older, our thoughts just can't keep up. I just figured out a clue, and this interruption can no longer connect me. I don't even know what to say." He stretched out his hands and rubbed his temples.  The old man looked a little sad.  Zhu Jia listened and immediately understood the meaning. The old man blamed her for interrupting her train of thought, and her face immediately turned red.  It seemed very embarrassing.  The old man then felt that what he said to himself was inappropriate, and he laughed heartily again.  "What grandpa said just now is too much. Don't take it to heart. I don't mean to blame you. But you are not interested in what we, an old guy, and a little guy have to say. It must be boring. So let's go now and come see grandpa tomorrow.  "Me." Zhu Jia was amused by the old man's funny words, and then nodded, "Grandpa Li, I'll leave first. Wang Chao, you guys, call me when you're done." "I know Zhu Jia is in Beijing.  There must be a place to live, so Wang Chao didn't have to worry, so he nodded.  After Zhu Jia left, the old man fell into deep thought again. After thinking for a long time, he opened his eyelids and said to Wang Chao in embarrassment: "I don't know how to explain it clearly to you. Some things can only be understood, but not  The taste of words. Maybe it¡¯s because I¡¯m really old and can¡¯t express my thoughts in words. After a night¡¯s rest, my mind will move faster every morning. You should stay here to prevent me from suddenly having an idea.  , If you don't come up with something, you will forget it if you put it off for a long time. " "That's good." Wang Chao responded and went to another room to rest under the old man's arrangement.  Early the next morning, Wang Chao got up and practiced boxing in the woods outside. It was getting brighter and the sparrows were chirping on the treetops.  Wang Chao was just about to return to the house to see if the old man was up. Suddenly, several cars drove over from the direction of the military area gate.  These cars are veryEye-catching, at the front was a pure black extended car. Wang Chao recognized the brand. It seemed to be Rolls-Royce, the top brand of luxury cars in the world.  Wang Chao of this brand of cars occasionally heard Zhang Tong say that many models cost tens of millions, and some special cars that are distributed in limited quantities around the world are even more expensive, with prices in the hundreds of millions.  In addition to this car, the cars following it are also very luxurious, including Hummer, Lincoln, and Ferrari.  And each model is different from the famous brands Wang Chao has seen before. It is obviously a more expensive high-end model.  Four cars drove over and slowly stopped in the car review below the corridor. Then several people walked out of the Rolls-Royce in front. One of them was headed by an imposing middle-aged man.  This middle-aged man exudes an aura of superiority in every move he makes. It is obvious that he holds great power and has a majestic aura developed by frequently giving orders.  Wang Chao compared this middle-aged man with the Municipal Party Committee Secretary Zhu Tianliang and found that in front of him, Zhu Tianliang's movements and auras were incomparable.  "This person's status is far above that of Zhu Tianliang." Wang Chao has a good understanding of people and immediately came to this conclusion.  ¡°Subsequently, a arrogant girl got out of the Hummer next to her. She was dressed very elegantly. Wang Chao had also seen many wealthy girls from big clients in Zhang Tong¡¯s company, but none of them had this girl¡¯s temperament.  At the same time, several young men and women also got out of the Lincoln and Ferrari.  They are all very noble.  This group of people filled Wang Chao's head with words like "rich family" and "noble family".  This group of people seemed to be a family. After getting off the car, accompanied by several people in black suits and bodyguards, they carried some things and walked into the stairs.  Wang passed by for a while and also walked in.  "This is the military compound, and there are some senior figures living there. This group of people may come to see the old man." Wang Chao didn't find it strange that this group of people appeared here.  Just when Wang Chao reached the stairs, an old man's angry roar suddenly came from the second floor.  ¡°Get out, get out of here, you bastards, who wants you to come and see me!¡± Then, there was a loud bang, as if something was thrown out of the window and fell to the ground in front of the building.  "The old man is dizzy, parents, I said I couldn't come, but you have to come. Now is the time!" a girl's voice screamed.  "Yes, yes, this old bastard!" A young man scolded in a low voice.  The sound of footsteps came, and Wang Chao saw the arrogant family walking down the stairs angrily. The young men and women were even cursing.  Wang Chao stepped aside to let these people get out, and then saw them getting into a car and speeding out of the military area gate.  "Are these wealthy nobles looking at the old man?" Wang Chao thought to himself, and didn't care. He walked up to the third floor and returned to Mr. Li's house.  As soon as Wang Chao opened the ajar door and walked in, he found Mr. Li and an old man in simple military uniform chatting excitedly in the living room.  "Brother Li, you said that I once followed the Chairman and the Prime Minister, worked hard and fought bloody battles to conquer this country, and finally overthrew the bureaucrats and landlords who oppressed and exploited the people. Unexpectedly, now, my own descendants have become bureaucratic landlords.  , Riding on the people's heads to do evil, even worse than those people" "Brother Li, if this continues,  How can I face those sacrificed comrades" The old man said with a choked voice.  Prime Minister!" At this point, the old man couldn't speak any more and burst into tears, crying like a child.  Wang Chao suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.  He recalled many deeds from that era of the last century.  Such a person, such a spirit.  Many people like the old man gathered together.  Such thousands of spirits unite together.  What else can be overcome?  "Find strength in being moved" Tang Zichen's words flashed through Wang Chao's mind: "Practice your mind and clarify your heart" After Mr. Li saw off the old man in military uniform, he saw Wang Chao at the door.  Hearing Wang Chao muttering to himself, he suddenly let out a long sigh.  "You are right, it means to be moved. Only when you are moved can you have strength, practice your mind, and understand your heart. Only then can you truly realize the inner three unity. What you lack now is the emotion that can make you grow. My boxing skills are based on  Great achievements were made on the Long March.??I can't teach you anything, but I can let you share my feelings. How much you can get from it in the future depends on your own fate.  " "You come with me.  "Mr. Li took Wang Chao to his study, opened a cabinet, and took out a large, bright yellow suona. There was a red silk ribbon tied to the handle of the suona. "Du, beep!" Mr. Li puffed up his breath.  After trying the suona twice, it made a loud sound. Wang Chao didn't say anything, just listened quietly, and looked at the old man. His chest suddenly bulged, and his clothes seemed to be crawling around like many pythons. It was obviously a snake.  The breath was at its peak. A loud music was played from the suona. Wang Chao heard that this vague tune was a passionate folk song, and every tune came from the suona.  When the breath came out, a long straight arrow was drawn out. The old man's clothes flapped with force, and he paid attention to the movement of the old man's breath and listened to the loud sound of the suona.  Gradually it became overwhelming, and in the end, he simply closed his eyes, but he could still clearly picture every breath of the old man playing the suona in his mind. After a long time, the last note disappeared in the air, and Wang Chao woke up.  But he saw the old man sitting tiredly on the table, waving his hands to himself, "My boxing skills and emotions are all performed in this song "Ten Sends to the Red Army".  You go.  " Wang Chao said: "I know your feelings and your boxing skills.  An invincible force indeed.  "After that, he walked out of the old man's house.
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