Chapter 4 Bull Boxing

In the early morning, the cold air is curling.

Sifang Houfu, in the Purple Dragon Garden, a tall and burly body, wandering like a dragon and pedaling like flying. He explained while practicing his moves.

"The world is filled with endless powerful vitality. We can't see these vitality, but they really exist. The first step of martial arts practice is to attract the invisible but ubiquitous magnificent vitality into the body, refine the body, and lay the foundation of martial arts. Only when the body is strong can it accommodate stronger strength.

Based on his own practice, Fang Lin explained his martial arts experience to Fang Yun in detail: "The fastest practice method in the vitality is to punch, walk with the situation, and control breathing at the same time, so that the spirit of heaven and earth can slowly penetrate into the body. This set of 'Mang Niu Jin' is the most basic martial arts in the army. Although it is not very smart, it is extremely practical. It is the most practical way to attract the air of heaven and earth into the body.

In the pavilion next to him, Fang Yun squatted on the steps. Fang Lin said it wholeheartedly, and he also listened attentively. He looked at Fang Lin's drill almost without blinking, and listened to what he said word for word.

Fang Yun knows that his brother Fang Lin's talent is amazing. In his previous life, he has proved his outstanding talent with his strength. There is such a big brother who teaches by himself, but he is more appropriate than any Ming teacher.

"The first type of reckless cow comes out of the hole!"

"The second type of wild bull is wild!"

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In order to let Fang Yun see clearly, Fang Lin specially dispersed his anger and practiced this set of military boxing with his physical strength. His physical strength is also extremely high. Although he has dissipated his strength, he is also full of fists and the sound of cattle.

Fang Yun looked carefully. He was usually lazy and played a set of boxing methods plausiblely. Now he has thought about it. If you look at it again, you don't have a feeling. Fang Lin taught more attentively, and some subtle places were repeatedly reminded and practiced, which made Fang Yun have a new understanding.

"Little brother, you can see it. This set of boxing is also extremely powerful to the depths," at the end of the Mangniu 18th exercise, Fang Lin suddenly bent down and squatted, and then suddenly bounced up.

"The wild bull collides!" Fang Lin exhaled and opened his voice, and at the same time, he punched out. This situation was like thunder, as fast as lightning. The air around Fang Lin propped up violently, and the airflow rolled up, like two big snakes, intertwined and changed on Fang Lin's thick arms.

"Wow!"

In the shocking ox, the airflow stirred by Fang Lin's two arms suddenly condensed into two lifelike blue wild cows, and the two wild cows were full of muscle knots, full of explosive power. After a long chant, the cow's eyes opened angrily, his hooves stroked at the same time, and flew out like an arrow with a strong wind.

"Bun Bang!"

In the Purple Dragon Garden, two plums with thick bowls were hit by wild cattle, and the whole trunk broke into countless tree debris and scattered everywhere. And on top of the shavings, there are pink plum blossoms flying all over the sky.

Fang Yun looked shocked. He also practiced this wild bull boxing several times, but he never thought that he could have such power. Fang Yun could see clearly that his eldest brother Fang Lin did not use the energy on his body. The two wild bulls he emitted completely relied on the strength of the body to stir the air and condense into a cow shape with ingenuity.

Although the body will be greatly enhanced when it reaches the realm of cultivation, the ordinary reckless strength in the army can practice this devastating effect, and its amazing talent can be seen.

"This trick of reckless bull collision, ordinary people practice to the top, that is, the boxing wind roars, loud as a bull roar. If you want to make two cows, you have great requirements for physical strength, and you need to be accompanied by some subtle ingenuity. With your current strength, you can't meet the requirements. In a moment, I'll tell you the trick. When your strength arrives, it will be natural when you practice. Now, little brother, come and practice again. Let me see how you learn.

Fang Lin stood up, not blushing and out of breath, showing his strong martial arts cultivation.

"Well," Fang Yun walked out of the pavilion and stood beside Fang Lin. Thinking back to Fang Lin's action of boxing just now, Fang Yun took a deep breath and slowly unfolded a set of wild bull fists.

"The wild cow comes out of the hole!" Fang Yun imagined that he had turned into a wild cow in the wilderness and walked out of the cave in the early morning.

"Bun!"

Fang Yun's robe oscillated and punched in the air, making a bang, as if hitting the object. This is only when you practice boxing to a certain level.

"Brother, you don't absorb much of heaven and earth, and you don't have enough strength, but you have gained the essence of boxing, that is, boxing. If you don't have enough strength, you can rely on time to accumulate it, but you can only understand this kind of thing with your heart. It's useless to practice it!"

Fang Lin's eyes showed a look of admiration, and his martial arts realm was much higher than that of Fang Yun, and he could see Fang Yun's reality at a glance. It is extremely rare for Fang Yun to be able to punch this kind of punch at this level of power. The two were biological brothers. Seeing that Fang Yun had this understanding, Fang Lin was also sincerely happy for his younger brother.

"The wild bull runs wild!" Fang Yun fantasized about running on the grassland of the empty mine he made, and the feeling of ethereal freedom in his heart.

Bang!

The void and crisp sounded, the same move, after being taught by his eldest brother Fang Lin Yan, Fang Yun had a completely different feeling when he used it again. The two arms are as flexible as the same spirit snake, and the trajectory is flexible and extremely difficult to defend.

"The mancre is divided into mane!"

Fang Yun stepped forward and played the third type of Mangniu split mane of the running bull fist at the same time. A set of Mang Niu Fist was cast under his hand, like running clouds and flowing water, which was extremely smooth. With the third punch, Fang Yun's air flowed all over his body, his clothes agitated, and a trace of imperceptable air flow slowly entered the body along the pores of his whole body.

"These should be the spirit of heaven and earth!" Fang Yun has a new understanding of martial arts for two generations. In the previous life, he had no intention to make progress in martial arts, and he was also careless when he practiced. Now I picked up the martial arts again and finally felt something that I hadn't noticed before.

A trace of vitality entered the body, and slowly Fang Yun had a different feeling. It seemed that his body became stronger and his punched more powerful. This is a very subtle feeling. If you really want to say it, Fang Yun's power may not really increase much.

The road of martial arts is a gradual process, and it is not so easy to increase the vitality of the body. Only through time to polish.

hoo! Whoo!

Fang Yun's fist came out like the wind, and his feet moved and changed. In the boxing, there was a wildness and freedom of a wild bull. He has been completely immersed in the basic boxing of the Dazhou army, and silently felt the vitality of that day.

"The fourth type of wild bull reaches the horn!"

"The fifth type of reckless cow roars!"

Fang Yun used two moves of Mang Niuquan in succession. He has completely forgotten the Purple Dragon Garden, the pavilion, and the brother who was watching.

"My little brother's talent is really good. He has reached the realm of selflessness so quickly. Perhaps, this incident is also a good thing. With this appointment, I will practice martial arts a lot in the future! With his qualifications, he will be able to shine in the army in the future. In the Zhou army, there are my father and son, and I don't have to worry about those guys in the future.

Fang Lin nodded secretly and looked at it for a while. He didn't want to disturb Fang Yun, so he quietly withdrew from the Purple Dragon Garden. At the same time, he ordered the Houfu to let all the slaves and maidservants go around and not to disturb Fang Yun in the garden.

"Mang Niu Tie Ted!"

"The wild bull shakes its tail!"

Fang Yun used the boxing over and over again. He didn't know how long he had practiced. There were beads of sweat on his forehead for a long time, and his heart was soaked with sweat, and Fang Yun still didn't realize it.

After all, people's physical strength is limited. Fang Yun felt exhausted several times and was about to fall to the ground and lie down, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.

"Practice boxing, practice boxing! My father once said that in the way of martial arts, we pay attention to will and belief, but talent is secondary. I want to have a strong power to change my fate. If you can't even endure this little pain, how can you be qualified to change your fate in the future!"

As soon as Fang Yun gritted his teeth, he remembered the famous sayings of the Confucian saint he was familiar with. Heaven would put a great responsibility on the people. He must first work hard, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, empty his body, and gain what he can't do. So he gritted his teeth and survived

In the way of martial arts, we pay attention to a training. After each training, martial arts must be refined. A martial arts master must first be a strong man with perseverance. Fang Yun was born in a martial arts family, and he has been familiar with these martial arts mottos for a long time.

With his heart horizontal, Fang Yun focused all his thoughts on the moves of Mang Niuquan, and did not think about the sore part of his body at all. In this way, the feeling of exhaustion is not as strong as it is.

"The wild bull collides!" Fang Yun's fists brought the strong wind of hunting, and the wind sounded like a whip, making a crackling sound.

"Bun!"

Fang Yun's fists fell out, and two masses of air burst from the bottom of his fist, making an deafening sound.

"No, this reckless ox collision, I don't have the big brother's mood at all. There must be something wrong." Fang Yun finally stopped. He lowered his head, frowned and meditated, and his mind was full of fierce punches.

"Little brother, take a break!" A loud voice sounded, and under the pavilion, a young man in blue clothes came out, who was Fang Yun's eldest brother. He grabbed a red sandalwood lunch box in his hand and strode over.

"Little brother, you have been practicing boxing all day, and you should be hungry. Man is iron, and rice is steel. Although martial arts are important, they have no physical strength and can't be practiced," Fang Lin said with a smile, and his eyes were full of doting. In Hou's house, the most reassuring thing for him is this little brother. His father has been guarding the barbarians for many years. The so-called eldest brother is like his father. Only he can protect his brother in the capital.

"All day?" Fang Yun was stunned and looked up. Only then did he find that the sky was dark and gloomy, and there was no stars and moon.

He forgot the time and practiced boxing all day in this Purple Dragon Garden.

"Goo!"

There was a burst of screaming in his stomach, and he found that after a whole day, Fang Yun felt the hunger in his abdomen. He focused all his mind on boxing and martial arts, forgetting not only the fatigue and soreness of his body, but also hunger.

"I didn't expect that the day would pass so soon. I was really hungry," Fang Yun smiled shyly and walked to Fang Lin.

"My mother knows that you haven't been hungry for a day. I'm afraid you're hungry. I've been heating the food for you. Eat it quickly."

There are many rest tables and chairs in the Purple Dragon Garden. Fang Lin put the food box on the table, and the two brothers sat opposite each other.

Mrs. Huayang prepared a lot of food for Fang Yun, including stuffy chicken soup, fine fish, a small plate of steamed buns, and a few small copies. Fang Yun sat by the chair and ate the food prepared by his mother in the cold night, and his heart was warm.

While Fang Yun was eating, Fang Lin was watching and smiling silently. Seeing Fang Yun practicing so hard, he was also quite gratified.

"If my father knew that my little brother practiced so hard, he would be very happy," Fang Lin remembered his father, Sifang Hou Fangyin, who was desolate and poor. His father had not returned to Beijing for many years.

"Brother, I just saw that you frowned and thought, have you encountered any problems?" After Fang Yun finished eating and put down the chopsticks, Fang Lin asked.

"Well, brother, you came just in time. I can't punch that kind of punch at all," Fang Yun immediately asked the doubts in his heart.

"Ha ha," Fang Lin got up, strode to the center of the garden, and looked back at Fang Yun: "This reckless ox collision was actually grinded by me when I practiced it before. In the army, there is no such method of exerting. Brother, you can see it clearly. When you use this trick, you need muscle cooperation.

"If you practice martial arts, your will is strong enough to control every muscle on your body. Muscle vibration, stirring up the air, can form all kinds of attack methods.

Fang Lin said, rushing out the last type of Mang Niu's fist with a very slow movement. His muscles trembled one by one, just like a living thing. Every muscle shakes, which can drive a gust of wind, and the sound of the air bursting, which is shocking.

Fang Yun looked ahead and didn't even pay attention to Fang Lin's end of boxing. He looked distracted, and only Fang Lin had just launched a 'bull collision' in his eyes.

Fang Lin smiled in his heart, walked over lightly, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and quietly left.

Shortly after Fang Lin left, the sound of hunting again remembered in the Purple Dragon Garden.

All night, Fang Yun did not rest until dawn and fell asleep.