From the sharpening, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

Perhaps it is because of the fertile black soil in Kanto that nourishes people, or the north wind and cold snow in Changbai Mountain, which itself has the effect of tempering the warriors. In order to maintain calories in the ice and snow, Yang Meng, who is used to eating fat meat, is no longer like bean sprouts, but has become a little tiger-backed and bear-bear-backed.

Once you move your fists and feet, a giggling sound will appear in your bones. When you twist your body, you will feel like a cicada in your spine. Although it is still far from the "tiger, leopard, thunder sound" mentioned by Li Cunyi, you have almost practiced Mingjin's skills.

As for Li Cunyi's determination to pass on the secrets of monkey-shaped bone training and fighting before leaving, there were Shang Yunxiang and Hao Enguang who thought of Sha Er's success in saving his master. He used the excuse of "the crowd spread his skills, and it was afraid that it would take years to meet" to urge the master to leave his thoughts.

It’s not about cherishing one’s own treasure, this is the step-by-step teaching method for disciples who enter the house.

In the martial arts sect, if you don’t practice the above boxing skills to the point of the fire, you will never understand all the tricks below. What you are afraid of is that your disciples are greedy for too many things to do, and ignore the techniques of studying and working hard to temper the tricks in the moves. Just thinking about the tricks below and the so-called force techniques, the result becomes a complete move. It is a trivial matter to embarrass in martial arts competitions. If an unfamous person is injured and killed on the court, that is a taboo to damage the reputation of the sect.

In fact, many martial arts learners only learn but not practice, or do not have the perseverance to work hard at all. Even if they have been learning boxing for more than ten years, they cannot practice kung fu.

Some people, when talking about theoretical routines, can be said to be experts, but when they reach out, they will be exposed to a scheming style.

In many boxing techniques, this kind of disciple who is polite and cannot kill his life when he punches, is generally called a shameless face. He is basically left alone or just stays at the outside door to do part-time recruitment of guests, fools some playboys who are highly keen and lack perseverance, and pays money to respect the teacher in order to learn the so-called secret of killing moves.

"The master treats you as a disciple. He points out your details and tricks. Although you have forced you to memorize them, if you don't fully practice the previous move, don't rush to practice the tricks. Don't look at the fact that you are only teaching you all the way. If you practice it to the bones, it will definitely be enough for you to benefit for the rest of your life..."

After two lifetimes, Yang Meng knew that if he was not diligent in this chaotic world, he would be purely seeking death. So after arriving in the Northeast, he calmed down and practiced the Five Elements Fist and Bounced Legs for two months. Until the Mingjin on the fist and foot smelled like a whip, he dared to put his mind back on the monkey-shaped fist.

As mentioned earlier, Wang Wu and Li Cunyi first considered it together, because he was still young and thin, and this way of boxing is most suitable for his body. The method of squeezing and squeezing muscles and bones in the practice will be at least two years long.

Silently chanting the monkey-shaped song, Yang Meng closed his eyes and recalled the scenes in the "animal world" in his previous life.

The warriors of this era did not have such unique conditions, and they could not know the different habits, movements and even characteristics of various monkeys.

This practice made me feel excited. After this rise, I simply put aside the boxing postures and moves in monkey-shaped fist, and focused on imitating the movements of various monkeys, gorillas and even apes, and realized their movements and spirits when they jumped, climbed and even fought. Over time, I actually sang in a sing and singing like a divine moment, completely ignoring the movements around me.

"A monkeys are light and agile, and they are energetic when running and jumping. They can squat when they go back and forth, and they can move around like wind. They can snatch hands and eyes quickly. They can hug trees on trees. They are instinctive. They are light and pick fruit peaches. They can twitch branches and fall branches and till they can chute. They are the best at climbing poles. They can scoop up and guard against enemies. The monkey is small, and they can squat their hearts. They can hit and fro, and they can scatter their claws back and forth, and they can shake and transform. They sprinkle soil and raise gray stones like needles. They hold the ball to hug people's heads. They can grab the moon at the sea and make them ruthlessly. The whole body is spiritual as if there is a god."

"What a fool, what a monkey-shaped fist..."

"Squeak...haha..."

A sudden sound woke Yang Meng up from the state of practicing boxing.

Without even observing the direction of the sound, Yang Meng's whole body exploded with cold hair. He first bent his legs and waist-losing his waist like a monkey. Then he jumped to the old tree beside the snow with his hands and feet. At least the skill of the horse became more and more mature, and the tendons on his hands and feet were completely opened. The thick and dry old tree that ordinary people could not hold together made him jump to the top of the tree in a few seconds.

Perhaps because he was immersed in the monkey-shaped and was too devoted, Yang Meng still maintained the monkey-shaped and shook his head and looked at it, and squeaked a few times in the direction of the sound. No matter how he played the monkey-shaped, the crazy and hideous wild monkey face suddenly made the visitor feel a little surprised, and he felt a little afraid in his heart.

"I didn't expect that this silly guy in the remote mountain was actually an invisible Xingyi master. Judging from your crazy monkey habits, you are confused by the stupidity of your daily life. It seems that you pinch my baby's ginseng beard, isn't it because I was so confused about you?"

Seeing that the woman who was still so pissy and rude in the Wuwu and turned into a singular tone, Yang Meng's face moved slightly, and then said with a wry smile: "Today, look at the face of Wang's sister-in-law, you will know that you have a misunderstanding. Not to mention how Shi Er treats her sister-in-law on weekdays, just by giving Sha Er this Polygonum Sperm today, Sha Er will definitely not dare to do the hidden tricks!"

The Wang family's wife's face relaxed slightly, but the strength on her hands and toes did not relax at all. She narrowed her peach blossom-like eyes and suddenly laughed: "So, sister-in-law wants to thank her brother?"

The hair behind the spine stood slightly, and Yang Meng's face darkened. Looking at the woman in front of her, she might have a deep attainment in Tai Chi. Although her face was as smiling as a flower, the physical sense proved that the other party had already had a murderous intention towards him.

"My sister-in-law's sixth-grade sticks are many years old, but there is a cinnabar "Yu" hidden on the ginseng bead. If I hadn't heard from my master in my hometown, I wouldn't know that the treasure came from was a bit bad. If I could take out this treasure for wealth, my brother asked my sister-in-law to be short and need to turn around. For the love of the Polygonatum, I was afraid that the shopkeeper Fang Da dared not buy it, so he pinched it for you, but he didn't want to cause my sister-in-law's murderous intention!"

After laughing, the Wang family's face finally became clear. Her delicate hands raised and stroked the black hair on her forehead, and then slowly sagged to the side of her thighs.

"I thought the head of the company was doing it cleanly, but I never thought that my brother could see the flaws. It was indeed my sister-in-law who blamed her brother incorrectly..."

Yang Meng felt a little relieved, and then he realized that the back of the cotton jacket was covered with cold sweat. He thought about it and still didn't dare to jump off the tree like this. He just controlled the monkey's clues, stepped on the thick stems and big branches, and swayed up and down in the air: "Since my sister-in-law understands the brother's kindness, I hope to take care of Sha Er in the future. Seeing that it was getting dark, it's better for my sister-in-law to go back first."

"You timid bear, you are already talking about things, but are you afraid that your sister will kill you? Today is my sister's fault. I see that you are so happy when reciting the boxing song. I am afraid that you have not been able to practice monkey-shaped for a long time and have not yet gained the clue of secret force. Although you have observed the wild and wild charm of monkey-shaped, you have not been able to touch Xinyiquan to use the so-called traverse and hammer force. Maybe my sister is not good at anything else, but this hand hammer force can finally be used. Today, I will just treat it as apologize and give you some experience. After reading it carefully, remember to destroy it, so that your brother Wang's slut can know, and I'm afraid that you will have trouble for no reason..."

After saying that, the delicate-looking woman turned around and walked away, but when she passed by a small tree, she quickly punched the trunk. When the seemingly weak and white little hand was retracted, it left a dull sound. Even if she took a few more steps, the sound still remained in the snow for a long time...

"Is this what the master said that the action is unforgettable, there will be a resounding response. If you really have kung fu, you will be like a mountain..."

After jumping gently from the tree, Yang Meng quickly ran to the tree, leaving the trunk as thick as a calves, still trembling. He carefully observed the appearance of the fist mark and immediately took a breath of air conditioning.

"A casual blow is as fast as lightning. The fur on the fist seems to be damaged very little, but its strength is like thunder explosion, which directly explodes the dark force inside the bark..."

Pulling open the bark that was cracked like a spider web, Yang Meng clearly saw a petite fist print about an inch on the white and dry trunks. The most terrifying thing is that in this severe winter, when snow and trees are withered, a trace of juice actually seeped out of the center of the fist print.

Without caring about the fear and excitement in his heart, Yang Meng excitedly imitated the waving posture of the Wang family's wife, and gently punched the tree trunk, then corrected the lower position and sent the next punch, two punches, three punches...

After a while, Yang Meng gradually came to his senses from his devilish state, looking at his bloody fist, but shook his head slightly: "It turns out that the hidden force is not enough to be used to fists and feet. Even if he knows the key to exerting the force of the cannon hammer, he can't produce bone-thrusting and pounding force..."

The round moon hung on the horn of the sky, but the poor little tree was half broken by half. Looking at the fist marks and the explosion of strength, Yang Meng then walked to the backyard of the Linwai Medicine Shop with confidence. However, what lingers in his mind along the way was always those delicate and fair little hands - like a punch that exploded with thunder.
Chapter completed!