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Wang Cheng looked at Liu Shicheng without showing any weakness, wondering why this guy targeted him. His eyes were obviously condescending and hostile.

"Young and strong aura. Practicing boxing like this will easily lead to qi and blood. You may do something you regret at that time. Mr. Liu should know the best. When he is old, his boxing skills are too murderous, which is more likely to hurt qi and blood. Mr. Liu should also understand it now."

Wang Cheng spoke, and took the old man Liu Wuzhong as an example and said: "It is not a good idea to pursue power by blindly pursuing boxing techniques."

Liu Wuzhong accidentally killed someone when he was young, and was weak after the outbreak, which all illustrates this problem.

Liu Shicheng looked ugly and wanted to speak again. Liu Wuzhong waved his hand and said lightly: "Okay, Shicheng, you go out to practice boxing. Today, Wang Cheng and I have something to talk about."

Liu Shicheng looked at Wang Cheng with dissatisfaction, but did not dare to disobey grandpa's words. He clasped his fists and nodded, "Yes, grandpa."

After saying that, Liu Shicheng walked towards the door and stared at Wang Cheng with his eyes. He snorted coldly as he passed by Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng ignored this. Although he was only seventeen years old, he was different from all young people. He never had impulsive youth and youthful years.

After Liu Shicheng left, Liu Wuzhong said helplessly to Wang Cheng: "My grandson has a good qualification. She is a little worse than Lao Yang's granddaughter. Unfortunately, her character is much worse. Otherwise, she would not have lost to the Yang girl two years ago." Looking at Wang Cheng: "If he had half of your calmness, he would not have had such strength."

Wang Cheng smiled and said, "Liu Laoyan is serious, my situation is special. I don't want this to happen either."

Who doesn’t want to have a happy, carefree childhood? Growing up under the care of parents?

"So. From birth, everyone's encounters are different."

The old man Liu Wuzhong shook his head and said, "Okay, let's not talk about him anymore. If he offends you in the future, give me some face to the old man and don't worry too much."

Liu Wuzhong valued Wang Cheng very much, not only because Wang Cheng was the descendant of the old Taoist priest; he valued Wang Cheng himself more. At this age, he could be so calm and clear in his heart that even if he was not the descendant of the old Taoist priest, he would definitely not be an ordinary person in the future. He was afraid that Liu Shicheng would cause great trouble to the Liu family if he provoked Wang Cheng in the future.

"Haha, Mr. Liu may have some misunderstandings about Liu Shicheng. He is just a little arrogant and will not do anything in a good way."

Wang Cheng nodded and smiled.

"I hope so too." Liu Wuzhong said seriously: "I'll call you here today, one of which is to let you give me a try. I must not defeat the old Japanese."

"I'll try."

Wang Cheng nodded and said, "It shouldn't be a problem. I think Mr. Liu looks okay. The last time he competed with my master, it shouldn't be very expensive."

"And that's right. I promised you to let you learn the cannon fist from me for a month. Have you thought about it?"

Liu Wuzhong stared at Wang Cheng and said, "My cannon fist has become a natural school and is derived from the Sun Lutang lineage, which is somewhat different from the authentic Xingyi fist."

Liu Wuzhong practiced cannon fist all his life, and his understanding of cannon fist is definitely not something that ordinary people can imagine. He has already emerged from Xingyiquan and has become an internal martial art that can be majored in. However, he cannot reach the authentic height of Xingyiquan and cannot condense the energy.

Wang Cheng also said seriously: "I am lucky to learn boxing from my seniors, so I will naturally not be able to find it."

"good!"

Liu Wuzhong stared at Wang Cheng and said, "Maybe, in your hands, I can carry forward my cannon fist, and I will die without regrets."

Wang Cheng hurriedly said, "I dare not, seniors should teach Liu Shicheng carefully."

He didn't want to turn himself into a disciple of the Liu family.

"Okay, don't worry, I won't force you. You are already the disciple of the old Taoist priest. I won't rob him of the apprentice, and I can't rob him. Today I will pass on your and my unique stake method."

Liu Wuzhong glared at Wang Cheng and said.

Wang Cheng smiled embarrassedly and nodded, "Okay."

Wang Cheng spent one or two years in the ** boxing gym. He spent a longer period of time in the Tai Chi gym, four or five years. He was most familiar with the three-body poses of Xingyiquan, which was also the longest-long stance he practiced, and he had been practicing for almost ten years.

The most core three-body stance method in Xingyiquan is also a stance method that truly penetrates into Wang Cheng's bone marrow.

However, Liu Wuzhong has practiced the cannon fist for a lifetime and has changed the three-body stud technique to become more suitable for cannon fist. This makes cannon fist more explosive and powerful.

Thinking of Liu Wuzhong's cannon fist power that day, Wang Cheng is still a little scared.

He immediately followed Liu Wuzhong to learn his unique cannon fist, stance, practice, and fighting style. He has changed his skills. Although it is still the cannon fist of Xingyiquan, it can be regarded as a top-notch boxing technique. It is derived from Xingyiquan, and its fighting style is more fierce and its explosive power is stronger.

With the idea of ​​being able to do more than one's body, Wang Cheng learned it very seriously.

After studying for two hours, Liu Wu's level of believers was much higher than that of the old Taoist priests, and all kinds of key points were explained very clearly, such as breathing, force techniques, changes in stud methods, etc.

After finishing his boxing study, Liu Wuzhong looked at Wang Cheng with envy and said, "Wang Cheng, when you were a child, you came to my boxing gym. Why didn't I accept you as a closed disciple at that time? I asked the old Taoist priest to get a bargain. Oh, Lao Yang and I are both blind."

In the past two hours, he understood why Yang Youde was willing to send his granddaughter out and wanted to pull Wang Cheng into the Yang family. After that, he even came to find Wang Cheng to accept his disciples.

Unfortunately, Yang Youde failed.

Wang Cheng smiled and said, "Mr. Liu said this to me. I didn't even know how long I could live. I never thought about learning martial arts. When I came to the boxing gym, I just wanted to earn some living expenses and learn some health-preserving boxing. In fact, I learned the most basic stance method."

"Forget it, you will be half of my disciple in the future."

Liu Wuzhong waved his hand and said frankly: "So, I'm better than Lao Yang, haha, now you can give me an injection."

Wang Cheng restrained his smile, became serious and said, "Okay."

The two of them came to the back hall, where Liu Wuzhong was resting. Mr. Liu took off his shirt and lay on the bed. Wang Cheng first carefully took his pulse and breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was a martial arts practitioner, and his physical condition was quite good. He was much better than Mr. Tang's body, and his vitality was sufficient.

Even if you activate vital energy this time to improve the body's qi and blood, the impact on the future will not be great. It is estimated that the life span will be reduced by up to one or two years.

Wang Cheng immediately let go and started to perform acupuncture. Several jade needles were directly pierced on several key points of the Du meridian on Mr. Liu's back, and whispered: "How does Mr. Liu feel?"

Liu Wuzhong is a martial arts practitioner and is more sensitive to qi, blood, tendons and veins. Therefore, he felt much more obvious than the old man of the Tang family. He looked surprised and said, "Very good, Wang Cheng, you have some tricks in this acupuncture."

Wang Cheng nodded and said, "I'm still exploring, so if you don't feel good, you should tell me immediately."

"It's okay, I have a sense of my own body, don't worry."

Liu Wuzhong nodded and said.

Wang Cheng relaxed and the needle began to get faster. His plan was to give Mr. Liu three times. This would not increase the burden on the body. After all, the body was already aging. If you nourish it once, you would have the risk of being weak and not being supplemented, and that would be a waste of time.

So, the needlework ended soon.

A few jade needles were put away instantly.

Liu Wuzhong's slightly narrowed eyes opened instantly, and his brilliance flashed. He turned over and sat up, very agile. He sensed the qi and blood in his body, and a warm current overflowed from several large acupoints in the spine, nourishing the aging body and almost exhausted qi and blood. He felt the fullness of qi and blood, which he could never do recently.

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Liu Wuzhong stared at Wang Cheng and said three good things in a row, saying admiringly: "Wang Cheng, I underestimated it. It seems that you have not only learned unique techniques in Taoist temples, but your own medical skills are not simple. I have never seen a young man like you in my life."

"Even Mr. Cunzhou, a genius from the Sun family, I met when I was learning boxing, was not as good as you."

Mr. Cunzhou was the most outstanding son of Sun Lutang, and his full name was Sun Cunzhou. His talent was even better than Sun Lutang, and his knowledge was very complicated. It is said that he was proficient in martial arts, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. At that time, people respectfully called Mr. Cunzhou.

Many people say that if Sun Cunzhou concentrates on practicing martial arts, his success will surpass Sun Lutang and become the first in the new generation in the world.

Wang Cheng hurriedly shook his head and smiled, "Mr. Liu has been awarded for me. I have just thought about my medical skills. I have learned some from Mr. Li, and I have also read some medical skills. I have slowly thought about them, but I have not had enough experience."

"Young people should not be too modest, okay, let's be here today, and you can come again tomorrow."

Liu Wuzhong looked at Wang Cheng and said.

Wang Cheng nodded, stood up and said goodbye, left the back hall of the Liu family, then left the ** boxing gym directly, and came to the gate of No. 1 Middle School to wait for Wang Yuanyuan to get off school.

There is still one class before school is over. Wang Cheng sat under a tree at the entrance of the school and took out the moxibustion scriptures from his schoolbag he carried with him and read it. Recently, in addition to studying the secret record of Yuanqi, he was reading this book of Fang Jinwen that he bought from Hong Kong Island for more than 13 million yuan. It is said that it was a medical skill written by Hua Tuo.

However, there are rumors in history that Hua Tuo is not very good at acupuncture. However, what is written in this book is also ingenious. Wang Cheng could see that it was definitely not written randomly. The acupuncture method he told was very profound and he could not understand everything.

After reading the ancient moxibustion scriptures for a while, Wang Cheng attracted the advice of passers-by, but he didn't care about it. When Wang Yuanyuan got off get out of class, he took Wang Yuanyuan home for dinner, and the two of them went to class together in the afternoon.

In this way, Wang Cheng went to acupuncture for Mr. Liu every morning, and followed Mr. Liu to learn cannon fist, and returned to school in the afternoon. After the three-day needlework, Mr. Liu's qi and blood returned to his peak period before the competition with the old Taoist priest. Wang Cheng also had a new understanding and understanding of cannon fist, and continued to learn from Mr. Liu.

Until the one-week time agreed by Liu Wuzhong and Dong Xingwu ended. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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