Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

As he spoke, he raised the cake in his hand to Ye Wen's face and asked:

"Mr. Ye, can you break the cake in my hand?"

Gong Yutian's kung fu has already reached the perfection level, an ordinary movement, but when it reaches the right hand, it is full of energy, it is the yin and yang grinding energy that he has practiced all his life.

Two feet on the ground, one foot and one force. Originally, this force was exerted by the dragon pole, which was combined with movement and stillness, and the charm of yin and yang transformation, but Gong Yutian stood still, but he exerted such a force. The way of strength is really to practice Baguazhang to the bone.

Ye Wen didn't notice anything at first, and raised his right hand to catch the other end of the cake.

Gong Yutian didn't speak, but looked at him with a serious face.

But the moment Ye Wen was about to touch the cake, he felt something was wrong. He raised his head and glanced at Gong Yutian, and saw that his whole body was loose and limp, but the hand holding the cake didn't move at all, and he immediately felt something was wrong.

Immediately, he withdrew his right hand, turned around and pinched a sheep horse, and tried to pick up the piece of cake again, only to find that it was still wrong.

Wing Chun is good at exerting strength between square inches. Although it is a fist created by women, it uses all strength. It is okay if women use it, because women's strength is weak, and it is easier to understand the meaning of hardness and softness, but men's strength is strong. If you blindly use strength, you will indeed have the dilemma of being able to release but not retracting.

If Ye Wen took the trick with this pile, I am afraid that the cake will be sold in a short while.

After all, Ye Wen practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he was not mediocre after all. I saw him step forward with his right hand and put his right hand around Gong Yutian's wrist, using the kung fu of listening to the bridge to test Gong Yutian's strength.

The two wrists overlapped, pushed and pulled horizontally, and their steps were not chaotic. One of them took mud steps, and the other stepped into the retreating horse. Wang Xuebin watched with great interest, and made gestures with his hands from time to time. Gong Ruomei next to him asked:

"Brother, I don't know whose kung fu is stronger, this father or this Ye Wen?"

Wang Xuebin thought for a while and said:

"If you talk about strength, it's natural that fists are afraid of being young, but if you talk about strength, it's still a palace master with background."

After hearing this, Gong Ruomei asked expectantly:

"Then I don't know who brother thinks the two will win?"

Wang Xuebin was silent for a moment when he heard the words, watched the fights between you and me on the stage, and replied:

"This martial arts competition, the palace master will not win!"

The other disciples of the palace gate glared at Wang Xuebin. They didn't think that Gong Yutian would lose to an unknown person, but Gong Ruomei guessed something, and took a deep look at Ye Wen.

On the stage, Gong Yutian and Ye Wen fought more and more fiercely, pushing and pulling rings, withdrawing and crossing, doing everything, Gong Yutian took a look at Ye Wen, made up his mind, and slammed his feet to sell a flaw.

Ye Wen closed his eyes tightly and concentrated on using the Tingqiao to detect the strength. When he found that Gong Yutian's strength was broken, he immediately grabbed the cake, spit out the strength in his hand, stopped his figure, let go of his hand, opened his eyes, and said:

"Actually, the world is so big that it is not limited to the north and the south?

Reluctant perfection is tantamount to complacency. In your eyes, this piece of cake is a martial arts world, and to me it is a world.

The so-called great achievements are lacking, and there are shortcomings to make progress. If it really works, the southern boxing is not just passed on from the north, are you right? . "

What Ye Wen didn't know was that in the eyes of Gong Yutian, this piece of cake was not a martial arts world, but a home country.

Gong Yutian was born in the Northeast, and experienced aggression. His goal in life is to inherit Kung Fu, to strengthen the country and the race. Whether it is the North Fist, the South Fist, or the South Fist, the North Fist, it is all about inheriting the blood.

He could see that the current Ye Man had no setbacks, and his thoughts were big and useless.

However, he knew clearly that being able to say these words meant that this thought had planted a seed in Ye Wen's mind, and one day, it would take root and sprout in Ye Wen's body.

"well said!"

"Gong has won all his life. He didn't lose in martial arts. He didn't want to lose in his ideas."

Gong Yutian stared at Ye Wen with both eyes, and the cake in his hand broke into two halves.

Gong Ruomei was obsessed with watching her father's last martial arts competition, but Wang Xuebin next to her could understand that Gong Yutian was telling Ye Wen that thinking is more important than kung fu!

It's a pity that the first half of Ye Wen's life went smoothly, and he didn't understand Gong Yutian's meaning, but was immersed in the joy of saving the reputation of Foshan martial arts.

Gong Haneda knew that it would be useless to say more at this time, so he just mentioned something:

"Mr. Ye, today I give you my reputation. In the future, you will be in the arena step by step. I hope you will be like me, light a lamp with one breath. You must know that if you never forget, there will be echoes. If there is a lamp, there will be people." .”

After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands again, turned his head and walked out.

Wang Xuebin looked sadly at the beaming Jinlou people outside in the side hall. For them, the topic of conversation today was just that the southern boxer beat the northern boxer. here.

Thinking of these, suddenly feel boring.

"Ugh!"

Wang Xuebin sighed:

"Let's go!"

After speaking, he followed Gong Haneda and walked outside.

Chapter 18

Gong Ruomei returned to the hotel, and said to Uncle Jiang behind him:

"Uncle Jiang, go and tell Jinlou that I will hold a banquet in Jinlou the day after tomorrow, please invite Ye Wen to the banquet."

Jiang Shuyuan's name was Jiang Fuxing, and he was the housekeeper of the palace family.

Originally an executioner, he had beheaded many people.

After the founding of the Republic of China, all the prisoners were executed by shooting. It happened that Gong Haneda was kind to him, so he came to the Gong family to be a housekeeper.

At the beginning, he followed Gong Yutian, and later when Gong Ruomei was born, he was asked to take care of Gong Ruomei, and he was also loyal.

All my kung fu is on a knife, and I also carry a monkey with me, in order to constantly ponder. The ancient executioners raised monkeys to familiarize themselves with the bones of the human neck, and often touched the relationship between the arrangement of several vertebrae below the occipital bone of the monkey. , commonly known as abacus beads.

Uncle Jiang's kung fu is also derived from this, and it can be regarded as practice makes perfect.

Although Uncle Jiang loved Gong Ruomei very much, he respected Gong Yutian even more. Seeing what the girl said, he immediately understood what she meant, and stepped forward to persuade him:

"Girl, this is absolutely impossible!"

"The Gong family has no defeats. If the Gong family loses, someone will come back!"

As he spoke, he took out a post that had already been written, and on the envelope was written "Fengtian Gong Ruomei worships, presented to Ye Wentai, and looks forward to seeing you." Pass it to Uncle Jiang.

"Transfer this to Ye, he understands!"

Gong Ruomei said with dull eyes:

"In this life, I won't be able to become a great hero like my father."

"But I don't plan for a lifetime, only for a moment!"

Then, without waiting for Uncle Jiang to speak, he ordered directly:

"Go!"

Seeing her resolute attitude, Uncle Jiang had no choice but to leave.

At this time Wang Xuebin was sitting in the room chatting with Gong Yutian:

"What? Are you still planning to stay here and talk to Ye Wen?"

Miya Haneda sat on the sofa and asked.

"No, the timing is wrong, don't let people think you can't afford to lose, find a strong helper, anyway, I'm not in a hurry, let's talk about it next time!"

Wang Xuebin held the teacup, sipped the tea, and replied casually.

"Heh, you're not ashamed, and you're still supporting me, who is it? You?"

Gong Yutian pretended to look around for it.

At this moment, Uncle Jiang knocked on the door and came in, relayed what Gong Ruomei had just said to Gong Yutian, and also submitted the post at the same time.

After hearing the statement, Gong Yutian looked at the envelope and was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Wang Xuebin who was looking for a teapot to store water and asked:

"Xuebin, do you see this?"

There are unfinished meanings in the words.

Wang Xuebin was also silent when he heard the question.

"This matter is related to your old reputation, and the younger generation really shouldn't talk about it."

"Oh! I'm so old, what's the use of having that fame? Ruomei is also your sister after all, so you can say it boldly."

Wang Xuebin rolled his eyes when he heard the smooth words. He was 24 years old when he came here, and he was 31 years old when he came here for seven years.

That's what he said, but he chose a fixed age when he entered this world, and his age has not changed in these years

Not only that, he is now in good health, he goes to bed early and wakes up early, plus he has adjusted his diet, and now he looks much more energetic. Gong Ruomei looks like he is older than him.

He said before that it was true to take care of Gong Ruomei, after all, Gong Yutian had the kindness of teaching him.

Wang Xuebin received traditional education since he was a child, whether it is etiquette or thought.

Respecting teachers is just the foundation.

When he was a child, he was naughty and didn't like to study, but he was very popular with the teacher because he was polite, and he would bow and say hello to the teacher when he saw him.

In fact, he was embarrassed at the beginning because he was different from his classmates after all, but he got used to it and found that it was nothing.

After enjoying the benefits of being polite, he paid more and more attention to his conversation and etiquette. Slowly and subtly, he learned respect and self-cultivation, all of which benefited from his mother's teachings.

Wang Xuebin respected Gong Yutian in his heart, but what he said earlier about recognizing Gong Ruomei as his younger sister was just a scene, and he didn't expect Gong Yutian to beat this matter to death.

Wang Xuebin doesn't like Gong Ruomei's character very much. She has a kind of stubbornness in her bones. It's okay when you agree with each other. Once you disagree, she will definitely not care about you.

"If you want me to say that it's good for them to join hands, one is to open Ruomei's horizons and see the characteristics of Nanquan, and the other is to let Ye Wen also see the Baguazhang taught by you, which can be regarded as letting him also Meet the mountains."

Gong Haneda pondered for a while after hearing this, and said with a smile:

"In the end, if you are a young man, you have a brain."

After finishing speaking, return the post to Uncle Jiang:

"Old Jiang, send this letter to Ye Wen. I don't know about it. Then you and Ruomei will go back together."

Then asked Wang Xuebin:

"What about you? Stay here for two days, or go all the way?"

Xuebin Wang said:

"I still have to wait for a message from Senior Ding, and I will leave in two days."

When Gong Yutian heard this, he originally wanted to mention his entanglement with Ding Lianshan and the cabinet party, but thought that his senior brother was going to teach him his own assassination skills, so he didn't say anything more, just said a word of caution.

The disciples packed their luggage, Gong Yutian took Gong Ruomei downstairs, Wang Xuebin helped the disciples carry things upstairs, Lao Jiang went to deliver the letter to Ye Wen, the father and daughter stood beside the carriage, Gong Yutian was carrying order daughter.

"In the evening game, according to the rules in the north, the winning party treats guests. Ye Wen will not be present, and neither will I. You will go on my behalf."

These words fit Gong Ruomei's mind, she smiled and said:

"Don't worry, the Gong family has never done anything wrong."

Gong Yutian nodded in satisfaction when he heard the words, then took out a book from his arms, handed it to Gong Ruomei and said:

"You will hand over this boxing book to Wang Xuebin. If he has any confusion, tell him everything, and there is no need to leave a pass."

Hearing this, Gong Ruomei took the book and looked at it. It turned out to be the 64 hands of the Gong family. When she opened it, the power movement method of each move was clearly recorded.

"father?"

Gong Ruomei looked at her father in surprise. This book can be regarded as a priceless treasure for any gossip boxer. It is Gong Yutian's hard work and experience of more than 50 years. The life gate of the palace family.

Gong Yutian waved his hand and said:

"It doesn't matter, this book is just icing on the cake for him. At our level of kung fu, moves are no longer the most important thing. It is knowledge, mind, and thought. Even without this book, he can still come up with 64 moves of the Wang family. "

Gong Yutian looked at his daughter and said:

"Father is here to add insurance for you. Remember to ask him more often. A friend is a friend who borrows and repays favors. A friend who borrows and does not repay will become an enemy."

Hearing this, Gong Ruomei accepted the boxing book and showed a bright smile.

"Don't worry, my daughter will not embarrass you when she does business."

Gong Yutian nodded reassuringly when he heard two sentences with similar meanings but completely different meanings.

"Walk"

Gone without looking back, Gong Ruomei stood where she was, watching her father and the disciples of the palace gate gradually go away.

Seeing her father going away, Gong Ruomei turned her head and saw Wang Xuebin who also came out to see him off and said:

"I don't know what else is important, brother?"

Wang Xuebin heard Gong Ruomei's question, turned around and said:

"Oh, it's nothing else. I've been waiting for a message from a senior these two days, and I may have to do some private matters later. What's the matter? I don't know what advice the girl has?"