The three of them walked up the ladder and "stepped..." Soon, they arrived at the third floor and finally arrived at the destination of several people... Where the old Red Army Old Yang lived, several people set their minds in front of the door.

Peng Yuexuan immediately moved his body, took the lead, stepped forward and gently rang the doorbell.

They had already called before they arrived and made an appointment to meet here at this time, so they would not be rude or take the initiative.

After a while, a response came from inside, and the door opened. A middle-aged man opened the door. He looked at everyone slightly, moved his figure and asked everyone to enter the room, leading them to the living room.

As soon as Liu Yueqing entered the door, she looked at the sofa. An old man was sitting on the sofa. He knew it beforehand, but now he was shocked when he saw it. Is this really an old man in his 90s?

The old man had a gray hair and a gray beard, and his face was combed without any confusion. Although the wrinkles on his face were raised, they did not have the eyes of ordinary elderly people. He was wearing a very ordinary gray dress and had a thousand-layer cloth shoes under his feet.

It gives people a sense of peace, straightforwardness and calmness.

The old man looked at everyone: "Xiaoyang, are these two people you mentioned to me?"

"Yes, Mr. Yang."

"Boy, please pay homage to senior."

"Hello, senior."

Everyone came to their senses and went up to greet them.

The old man nodded, looked at the three of them with wise eyes carefully and seriously, "You want to take my boxing intention, I can teach you."

"But, there is one thing that cannot do something that is harmful to nature. Can you agree to it?"

The three of them did not hesitate. This was their intention. They could do nothing. They looked at the old man and nodded in agreement.

"Zhiqiang, get the things for me." The old man ordered to the middle-aged man standing in the distance and seeing the watching.

The middle-aged man responded to the promise and walked quickly to the study room. He quickly turned around, holding a long wooden box in his hand, walked closer and handed it to the old man.

The old man took the wooden box and put it on his lap and opened it gently. Inside was a big, bright yellow suona with a bright red ribbon tied on it.

Everyone stood aside, quietly watching the old man, watching the suona being taken out, as if they were waiting for something important to happen.

Du, Du! Old Master Yang bulged his breath, tried the suona twice, and made a loud sound.

As we all know, suona is an extremely difficult instrument to learn. It requires very high lung capacity and skills, but it seems to be lightweight in the hands of the elderly.

"National arts, you must find strength in your touch, so that you can cultivate your mind and understand your mind. Only then can you truly achieve the three internal combinations. My boxing skills were great on the Long March back then. I can't teach you anything, but it depends on fate that I can share my touch."

The old man's chest suddenly bulged, and there seemed to be many pythons wrapped around his clothes. It was obvious that the breath was transported to the extreme.

A loud music was played out from the suona, and Liu Yueqing instantly heard the origin. This tune was a folk song full of enthusiasm, with a strong spirit contained in the song and sent into everyone's ears.

The sound came from the suona, and the air from each tone was spewed out, and a long straight arrow was drawn.

The old man's clothes were swayed by force, making a sound, watching the movement of breathing on the old man, listening to the loud sound of suona.

Liu Yueqing's thoughts gradually became more and more prosperous. At the end, he simply closed his eyes, but his mind was still extremely clear, outlining every change in the old man's breath playing the suona.

In a trance, Liu Yueqing seemed to have seen many deeds in the last century, that era, such people, such spirits, and many people gathered together like the old man.

Such thousands of spirits are united, united, unswerving, and sacrifice is meaningless. What else can you overcome?

After a long time... the last note disappeared into the air. Liu Yueqing woke up. When she saw that everyone was still quite in the music, she looked up and saw the old man sitting tiredly on the sofa and waved his hand to himself.

"My boxing skills and touching were all performed in this song "Ten Sends to the Red Army."

"You guys go."

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In the old city, the apartment is reflected in the green ivy.

"Senior Brother Zhang Yang, do you really have to go out for a walk with us?" Liu Yueqing smiled on her face and looked at Zhang Yang with a thoughtful look on her face.

"No, there is still something in my boxing club, and it cannot be separated from it for too long, and this method of practice is indeed not suitable for me." Zhang Yang laughed.

"Since that's the case, then we'll go now." Liu Yueqing turned around, raised her hand and waved it.

"All the banquets are over, senior brother, we are destined to meet again."

Peng Yuexuan held a lollipop and carried a backpack on his back, looked at Zhang Yang and quickly chased towards his senior brother.

Finally, he also imitated Liu Yueqing and waved his hand, saying goodbye.

Zhang Yang sighed, "Stop, let's go back! They will go on their Long March, and I'll go back to my Sichuan to manage one acre of three-point land..."

After saying that, heading in the opposite direction and heading towards the station.

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Under the night, the waning moon hangs on the sky, and the stars shine brightly in the sky.

In the dark woods, a bonfire shone brightly, and the crackling sound of burning wood sounded from time to time. From time to time, a few sparks shot out from the fire and flew to the ground.

"The heart is like a child, and the mind is like steel."

Under the light of the fire, Liu Yueqing was teaching his junior brother's boxing theory, "Practicing boxing is a gradual process. If it is said that strength is a preliminary strengthening of the body, it can condense the strength of the whole body into a force."

"Then from overlying the bright spirit to the dark spirit is a qualitative leap in boxing. People who practice boxing will never find such a level in their entire lives."

"The dark force is the result of the three internal operation of the mind and the mind, the mind and the qi and the force. The mind and the mind are the source of the dark force power, so to practice dark force, you must first practice your will and understand your own heart."

"You already know the situation of the transformation of the spirit, so I won't talk about it. If you want to go to a higher level, a person must have his intention to fist."

"The boxing intention can be the thing that you insist on the most in your heart, some ideas, or things that are difficult to let go. When you are sure and believe in him more and more, your spirit becomes stronger and stronger. When you can influence others, the boxing intention will be done."

"It can also be understood in this way, this is a kind of 'domain' and a kind of aura."

"Well, remember one sentence: the mind is as clear as a child, and the will is as strong as steel."

"Yes, senior brother." Peng Yuexuan said weakly.

"What's wrong."

"Didn't we already have it..."

"Not to mention that our boxing intention is just a prototype. Since we have entered the world, we should observe the boxing intentions of hundreds of schools, look at the secret methods of each school, and try each other's fist and kicks. Only by proofreading each other can we reach the peak. It is definitely not possible to build a car behind closed doors."

"Oh, senior brother..."

"Senior brother..."

"Senior brother..."
Chapter completed!