cross the interceptor

Chapter 75

In the innermost part of Wuguan Street in Foshan City, there is a five-story building. Above the solemn and solemn gate, a huge plaque with gold characters on a black background hangs high there. On the plaque made of rosewood, Tan Leg Wu There are four big characters written with iron and silver hooks on it.In Wu Yi, you can vaguely hear the sound of exhaling and shouting loudly from time to time.

Wearing a white exercise suit, with half-white beard and hair, and a ruddy complexion, Liu Wuwei, the owner of the pavilion, is holding a purple sand teapot in his hand, smiling and looking at his own daughter who is leading hundreds of disciples to practice the basic steps of Tan legs. , and raised the teapot in his hand from time to time, took a sip happily, and a faint fragrance wafted out of the teapot, obviously the tea in it was extraordinary.

"Practicing boxing without practicing legs is like a daredevil. His hands have two doors, and he hits people with his legs. He uses his legs and four hands. When people and ghosts see them, they hide and run away. Since ancient times, there has been a saying in Chinese martial arts. , this north leg is talking about the 12-way Tan leg we have learned now. My father brought me over from Shandong a few years ago and opened this martial arts gym here. What he wanted was to make our Linqing Tan leg Now, I will give you a detailed practice again, everyone must read carefully, if there is anything you understand, you can ask it later... ".

It was Tan Xia, the daughter of Master Tan, who said this. Tan Xia, who is 22 years old this year, is 1.7 meters tall and slim. Because of long-term Kung Fu practice, there is not a trace of fat on her body, which makes her even more attractive. The most attractive thing about her is her slender legs. The slender legs coupled with her heroic and beautiful face, coupled with the pair of Danfengyang under a pair of curved willow eyebrows, make her look... Such a strong visual impact makes people sigh, this is really a perfect masterpiece from God.

The pool leg was originally passed down in the Song Dynasty, and it was born in Longtan Temple in Linqing.
There are ten roads in Linqingtan leg, ten 12 Shaolin Tim,
The first way is a whip, the second way is a cross, the devil pulls the drill,

Three ways of splitting and smashing the wheels, four ways of oblique kicking, supporting and blocking,
Five-way lions play in water, six-way hook, split, twist and single whip,
The seven-way phoenix spreads its wings, the eight-way turns the golden stool to the sky,
Nine ways to capture the dragon and seize the jade belt, ten ways to magpie to the top of the plum,
The eleven winds swing the lotus leaf legs, and the twelve mandarin ducks link together skillfully.

The young and energetic Tan Xia first laid out the posture of Tan's legs first, and then chanted the clear and pleasant kick formulas, and the 12-way kicks were performed like this , the wind of the fist breaks through the air, the strength of the legs is flying, basically all the moves are low kicks, there are very few flashy kicks such as high-altitude kicks and spin kicks taught in foreign martial arts gyms, but it is Between every move and every move, the true power of the twelve Tan legs is fully demonstrated.

I saw that every time Tan Xia kicked out, Ling Li's piercing sound would be heard in the air. Under Tan Xia's intentional teaching, the basic steps in Tan Xia's legs were lunge, horse, stomp, and empty. Steps, steps, etc., were revealed in various moves one by one. When Tan Xia kicked the last way, she flew to a sandbag at the far end of the hall, and kicked her legs in the air. Just kicked on top of this sandbag.

After the sandbag was hit by Tan Xia's legs, it didn't swing high as everyone imagined. Instead, it was broken open by the strong legs with a puff, and the fine sand inside flowed. It came out and formed a small sand pile on the ground.

ah!These disciples who came to the martial arts hall to learn Tan legs were all dumbfounded. They used these sandbags for practice every day, and they couldn't be more aware of their toughness. They were sealed with the strongest thick canvas material. If the strength of this leg hits someone on the head, it will blow the opponent to pieces!

"Daxia Tan, Elder Sister, I have heard from Master that you have already reached the middle stage of Ming Jin. I didn't expect that Tan's legs are so powerful in your hands. What about Master, Master broke through to Dark Strength the day before yesterday. Now, if the master used this Tan leg, wouldn't it be even more terrible, I knew that I came to our martial arts school to learn this Tan leg, and I didn't go to the wrong place... ".

A yellow-haired young man next to him slapped his hands enviously, and his eyes became extremely hot when he looked at their senior sister. Master, when can we reach the senior sister's goal? This level?
"You can't think like this, my father also said, I don't know what's going on, the environment of the earth has become more and more suitable for us martial arts practitioners, you just need to look at our street in the past month Now, there are five or six museum masters who have broken through to the realm of Anjin. You can know that the era of martial arts prosperity is coming. At that time, what kind of highest realm can we martial arts practitioners reach? I don't know, but as long as you are willing to work hard and endure hardships, it is not impossible to become a master of dark energy like my father, let alone reach the middle stage of bright energy like me. Surpass us and reach a higher level... ",
"That's right, girl, our legs are pretty bad, but the kung fu practiced in other martial arts schools should not be underestimated. You must study with humility, and you must not be arrogant, let alone look down on other factions. I'm in a good mood today, your master, so let me practice for you the actual combat style in our Tan's legs. Come on girl, dad will practice for you, let these boys have a good experience of our Tan The real power of the Twelve-Road Tan Leg...".

"Master, master help, hurry up, recite it..."

Just when Liu Wuwei, the owner of the pavilion, was very interested in hearing this, and was about to fight with his own daughter to open the eyes of these disciples, two young men covered in water dragged an unconscious man on their backs. Shouting and running in.

"What's going on? You two didn't go to class well in the afternoon. Did you sneak out to play again? What happened to this person..."?
Liu Wuwei, who was still smiling all the time, became furious when he saw these two disciples in front of him. Others were concentrating on practicing martial arts every day, but the two of them were fine, always thinking about going out to play, and practicing martial arts was also a three-day fishing trip. It’s not like he hasn’t punished these two guys for two days. He’s used all of them in confinement and without food. It’s useless at all. , Liu Wuwei knew that these two guys sneaked out to play again. If you talk about meeting this kind of disciple, it's no wonder that the mood of being a master is good.

"Master, we went to the river to practice and practice kung fu two afternoons. We saw this man washed to the bank by the river. We saw that he was still alive, so we carried him back..."!
These two guys glanced at their master quietly, and explained there in a low voice, they didn't even dare to lift their heads, lest their master would say something to punish them.

"What are you two thinking? If this person is injured, you should be sent to the hospital. What's the matter if you carry it to our martial arts gym? As for the actual fighting style of the legs, people just ruined it, hum..."!
"Go to the river to practice, let's play in the water, you two are still practicing, who will believe it, you don't practice well, and you even sabotage our good deeds, so that we can't see it as a master battle, really..." !
Those disciples who were excitedly preparing to watch the excitement quit, and vented their anger on these two disciples one by one, all of them looked frustrated.In other words, since their masters broke through to the realm of dark energy a few days ago, none of them have seen their master show their own strength. Now, these two guys are all delayed.

"Okay, okay, don't say anything anymore. It's not difficult to see Master's actual performance. Quickly, carry this person to the bed in the guest room. I'll go to the back and cook some ginger soup for him to drink. I'll give it to him by the way. Boil some herbal medicine that nourishes qi and nourishes blood..."

After getting an accurate answer from their own master, all the disciples jumped up all at once, several people lifted up the unconscious young man and carried him into the inner room.

After several disciples carried the injured young man in, they got up and went out, leaving only the owner's daughter Tan Xia there reluctantly taking care of him, holding a hot towel in his hand, Randomly wiped the mud from the face of the unconscious young man.

Hey, this person is pretty good-looking, with thick eyebrows, a big and straight nose bridge, and a resolute appearance, but I wonder if his eyes look good after he wakes up?

What no one knew was that in the young man's comatose consciousness, two voices were speaking fiercely with two different meanings.

"When the host is found to be injured, the system is about to use its own energy to help the host clean up the blood stasis in the brain, so as to achieve a complete recovery..."?
"Shut up, what kind of bird system, why did I merge with you? Is it easy for us to save some energy? You are such a prodigal, what energy do you use to help it recover? This kid deserves to suffer. What kindness are we? Who are we? , kindhearted, haha, don’t use your energy to help it..."!
"The host is found to be injured, and the system is about to use its own energy to..."!
"Shut up, what an idiot system, what a smart system, you're stupider than a pig, I temporarily sealed your intelligence core, and let me control these energies, don't worry, this kid won't die, how hurt it is It would be good to let him suffer a little, and let him have a long memory. This kid is useless. With his ability, he can obviously not suffer a little injury. If he has to be a good person and save someone, I ...When did you do such a thing..."!
When a hot, sweet and hot soup was poured into his stomach, the young man who had been in a coma for a long time finally woke up, and slowly opened those bright and clear eyes, Slowly scanning the surrounding situations,
"You're awake, how are you? Is there any discomfort in your body..."?
"No, it's okay, thank you, what is this place? What's wrong with me..."?
"What's the matter, we still want to ask you, my two apprentices picked you up from the riverside of Jingjiang River, and they said that you were washed to the bank by the river, can you tell us something about yourself?" Is there some situation..."?
"My surname is Song, my name is, my name is, um, my name is Song, Song, Song or something, I can't remember anything..."!
Looking at Liu Wuwei, who was full of concern, and a few young disciples who came in to watch the excitement, the young man frowned, with a painful expression on his face, holding his head there, constantly thinking about his own situation, A confused look appeared on his face, it seemed that this young man couldn't remember anything.

"Hey, how many people came out, takeaway, your takeaway has arrived, who ordered takeaway, come and get it..."!
With the sound of shouting in the outer hall, the young man's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said as if he had suddenly realized: "Well, I remembered, my name is Song Waimai, hehe, yes, it should be called Song Waimai …………!
(End of this chapter)