Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

The early morning sun penetrates the mist and gently sprinkles on the wasteland, awakening the sleeping earth. The demons are playing in the wasteland, and the birds are singing in the branches. Vertin and Wei Mingye stood together. Vertin was wearing black training clothes and looked very energetic.

Wei Mingye said: "It seems you slept well last night."

"Does this have anything to do with practicing Qigong?" Wilding asked.

"Of course it does. When your body and mind are fully rested, you will be more focused when practicing, and the results will be better - if you practice all the time, your body will not get a rest, and no matter how long you practice, it will be in vain." Wei Ming Ye explained. He looked at Vertin, a gentle smile flashing in his eyes.

"Well, I understand," said Wilding.

"Then, I'm going to start explaining this martial arts." Wei Mingye sat on the floor and cleared his throat.

Vertin also sat down and looked at Wei Mingye expectantly. She watched "Yin Yang Fist" for a long time yesterday, but she didn't understand it very well. She had many questions for Wei Mingye.

"The essence of this martial arts is "to overcome hardness with softness, and combine movement and stillness." I told you this essence yesterday." Wei Mingye said, "This boxing method pursues the unity of body and mind, and cultivates both internal and external. It focuses on bringing into play the natural power of the human body. Through Practice to achieve the purpose of conditioning the mind and body and strengthening the body.”

"The characteristics of this boxing method are slow movements, step-by-step practice methods and breathing coordination. I have said before that the essence of this martial arts lies in "using softness to overcome rigidity and combining movement and stillness." In actual combat, boxing uses special techniques to use small Be broad and use the weak to defeat the strong, thereby neutralizing the opponent's attack and using the opponent's strength to counterattack the opponent."

"At the same time, boxing also pays attention to the flexible changes of body skills, pursues the fighting concept of static braking, and uses soft moves to resolve the opponent's offensive, making it difficult for the opponent to grasp the direction and strength of the punch."

“This boxing book focuses most on the practice method of “penetrating the mind and Qi, penetrating the heart and penetrating Qi, penetrating the Qi and body, and penetrating the body and body”, so as to cultivate the kung fu of combining internal and external strength.”

Wei Mingye closed the boxing book and said, "Do you understand?"

"I understand a little bit." Vertin said, "Is this martial arts too strong? If I practice to the extreme, even Arcana will not be my opponent."

Wei Mingye smiled and said: "You are thinking too much. "Use the small to make the big, use the weak to defeat the strong." This is under normal circumstances. Let me teach you another sentence. After practicing martial arts, don't think about yourself in the world. Invincible, if you can't beat him, run away, understand - in the face of absolute strength, any technique is just fancy."

"Yeah." Vertin nodded obediently.

Wei Mingye stood up and said, "Okay, now I will start to demonstrate this set of martial arts. You can watch carefully."

Wei Mingye stood in the middle of the open space, his eyes serious and solemn. His body began to move. His movements were very slow, as if he had turned into a mountain. Wei Ting felt that the air around him was stagnant.

Then Wei Mingye slowly turned around, and the surrounding airflow was driven by him. At first it was a breeze, and then a strong wind hit. With Wei Mingye as the center, a cyclone formed over the open space. Wei Mingye raised his hand to sweep it out, and his movements were also It was extremely slow, like a breeze pushing floating clouds, but Vertin felt an extremely powerful force gathering near Wei Mingye's palm.

As Wei Mingye's palm was completely pushed out, the cyclone exploded in front, tearing up the withered grass and flying all over the sky, and shattering the land into clods.

Wei Mingye's actions are not over yet. He stepped forward with concentration, like a tree with its roots buried deep in the earth. His movements unfolded slowly, and each movement was full of calmness and restraint, as if conveying a silent power.

But suddenly, Wei Mingye's movement suddenly changed. He spun his steps, and his figure was like flowing clouds and flowing water, like an erratic leaf. He struck quickly without losing his calm and resolute strength. Every time he punched, he was full of energy. There was a punch sound like muffled thunder.

Wei Ting watched Wei Mingye's every move. She was almost fascinated by it, and she didn't even notice when her little mouth opened slightly. She knew very well that Wei Mingye had already demonstrated the middle part of martial arts - using stillness to stop and making moves at first sight.

His movement is flexible, but not as good as Qing Yan's. His flexibility is hidden in his stability. His moves are soft, but he has domineering power, giving people a contradictory feeling.

"Have you seen this set of boxing skills clearly?" Wei Mingye exhaled, and his whole body felt invigorated. At this time, Vertin was still immersed in Wei Mingye's martial arts demonstration and did not realize that the demonstration had ended.

"Weilting, what are you thinking about?" Wei Mingye took away Vertin's hat. Only then did Vertin calm down and reach for the hat on tiptoe.

"I...I was thinking about the set of moves you just made." Vertin took back his hat and glared at Wei Mingye fiercely.

Then she said: "But the essence of the martial arts I saw you demonstrate is different from what you said."

"This is natural." Wei Mingye said, "In the face of absolute power, any technique is just fancy. I have tried my best to suppress my own strength to demonstrate the essence of this martial arts. To be honest, I have seen through this book The ultimate limit of martial arts, this is not the realm I want to pursue."

"To be honest, you are indeed quite powerful." Vertin praised.

"It's okay..." Wei Mingye scratched his cheek in embarrassment after being praised like this.

"But I want to tell you one more thing." Wei Mingye said seriously, "Martial arts, what you pursue is not the ultimate in movements, but its core, its essence. As long as you reach the essence of martial arts, then you will I successfully learned this martial art."

Vertin nodded thoughtfully, and then said: "Well, I understand."

"Then I will teach you how to practice. You first try to do the moves yourself."

In the tranquility of the morning, the breeze blows on the earth. As time goes by, the breeze disappears, the morning dew is evaporated by the sun, and the lazy and warm breeze brings the news of the arrival of noon.

Vertin threw his last punch, and his black training clothes were already soaked, with water even dripping from the cuffs. Wei Mingye looked at Vertin with admiration and praised: "Vertin, you are really talented, you only have a few Within a few hours, it was already in shape.”

"It's not like you taught me well." Vertin grinned, "I feel comfortable all over, as if all the negative emotions have disappeared."

"Let me tell you this. In some movies, the villains always learn those sinister and vicious martial arts, while the decent ones always practice those righteous and ambitious martial arts... Well... I mean, day after day. Practicing martial arts is like water dripping from a stone, penetrating into the depths of the practitioner's soul. The power of a martial arts can easily affect the practitioner's heart and shape their character and actions."

"So...the martial arts you chose for me..."

Wei Mingye patted Vertin on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Will I harm you?"

"Yes. Thank you for your help." Vertin turned his head to prevent Wei Mingye from seeing his blushing face.

"I hope this exercise can improve Vertin's character." Wei Mingye thought to himself. He saw Vertin's red ears, smiled slightly, and then said, "Are you tired?"

"Well, a little bit."

Wei Mingye pulled out his long sword, "Sit on it and feel the feeling of flying with the sword. Let's go home and have dinner."