Refining Yang Foreign Chapter Five Dingjiazhuang

It's a sunny day!

The red sun hangs in the middle of the sky. Although the sun is good, it is not very hot.

A turbulent waterfall ran down from the cliff and fell into the pool below the cliff, splashing countless waves.

The sound of the waterfall falling into the water is like dozens of running horses hissing. Although it is not tens of thousands of horses galloping, it is quite spectacular.

There are several huge stones directly below the waterfall. After years of erosion of the waterfall, the edges and corners of the stone are exhausted, forming a round and round pebble. At this time, on one of the largest pebbles, there was a figure standing on the stone, receiving the impact of the waterfall.

Although the water flow of the waterfall is not very wide, it rushes down vertically from the cliff 20 feet high, and the impact force that falls is at least a few tons. Ordinary people will be hit into the pool by the huge impact even if they arrive at the bottom of the waterfall.

But on the stone under the waterfall, tons of water fell from the sky and fell on him. He actually persisted. Although his body was still shaking, he still stood firmly on the stone.

After a stick of incense, he still couldn't hold on and was washed into the pool by a huge current.

For a moment, a head appeared on the edge of the pool, followed by the whole body from the pool to the shore.

It's clear that this person who can stick to the incense time under the turbulent waterfall is actually a child who is only six or seven years old.

The boy looks only six or seven years old, with beautiful eyebrows and short hair on his head. Now he is covered with drops of water and not hanging on his body. He just hangs a bronze sculpture with a red rope on his neck, revealing his bronze skin. The muscles on the body are not very prominent, but there seems to be a powerful force hidden under the skin.

The boy climbed up the shore. It seemed that the impact of the waterfall just now exhausted his whole body. He lay on a smooth blue stone on his back, letting the warm sun shine on his body full of water, closing his eyes and breathing slowly.

The rhythm of his breathing is very slow, and there seems to be something hidden. This was an amazing thing that happened. The bronze piece hanging on the boy's chest actually emitted a faint mist, which penetrated into the boy's body like a fog through the boy's skin.

After another time of incense, the boy's eyes opened, and his eyes seemed to flash, but soon disappeared in the depths of his eyes.

He jumped up from the bluestone and was strong, as if such a fragrant rest restored all his strength. The boy muttered, "I can only stick to a stick to the incense time. Why can't it be longer?" Do you have to open up the meridians to go further and have greater power?

The water droplets on the boy's body have dried up. He picked up the clothes next to him and put them on, and walked to a relatively gentle open space by the pool. Suddenly, he put on a posture and punched a set of fists.

His movements are round and round, soft and gentle, comfortable and natural. It looks like clouds flowing, and the wind is surging. But it's like the move of Taijiquan.

Although the boy looks only six or seven years old, the punch is like the Yangtze River, continuous, and the real judo is the ultimate.

Just as his body seemed to be loose, and when the exhibition was not yet displayed, suddenly turned into a fierce fist, one punch and one palm were like a strong wind and waves, like steelmaking and iron, and the fists and feet everywhere, unexpectedly brought the sound of breaking through the air.

You should know that the most difficult way to practice martial arts is to change from hardness to softness. It is extremely difficult to do from hardness to softness or from softness to hardness. Without years of hard practice and correct skill guidance, it is easy to hurt yourself and lose your vitality.

And this little boy is only a few years old, but he can be strong and soft, compatible with water and fire, and it is natural and integrated between conversions, which is really incredible.

The boy suddenly punched out, and a stream of air came out of his fist. With a bang, it hit a big tree with a thick mouth next to it.

The trunk shook violently and greatly, and the rough bark was cracked everywhere. A deep fist print was printed on the trunk. The leaves on the tree fell down like rain, and several thick branches were broken and fell off.

The power of this punch is as good as this.

The boy shook his head and muttered dissatisfiedly, "It still doesn't work!" This second vein of the governor still can't be connected. It seems that you have to practice hard.

The boy washed his face with water by the river, and then turned around and walked to the forest.

After a moment, he suddenly heard a fluttering sound. There was a trace of joy on the boy's face. He turned a bush of bushes and saw a hare hanging on a branch. The hare's foot was trapped by a rope. At this time, he was struggling desperately.

When the boy saw the hare struggling on the branch, there was a trace of complacency in his eyes. He slowly came to the hare and said to himself lazily, "Don't earn it, little rabbit. My sailor knot is also called the thief knot. The more I earn, the tighter it is. Even if a person is trapped, don't want to break it away, not to mention you are a little rabbit.

He looked at it, and his eyes showed satisfaction: "Om! The one caught this time is not bad, much better than the thin monkey last time.

The boy took off the hare that was still jumping around on the branch and skillfully tied up the hare's two hind legs with a short rope.

The little boy walked in another direction with the hare, walked for about half a cup of tea, and caught birds with colorful wings from a bush next to him.

By the time he got to the edge of the woods, two hares, three pheasants and a black cloth pocket were hanging upside down on the wooden stick on his shoulder. He didn't know what it was packed.

The little boy carries a full weight of 20 or 30 catties, which is still too heavy for ordinary teenagers, but the little boy does not show a very difficult appearance. He walks quickly, walking lightly, and quickly shuttles through the dense woods.

As he was walking through a large bush, suddenly a sharp and harsh hiss came. The boy listened carefully, with a nervous look on his face. He quickly put aside all the prey in his hand and ran forward quickly.

The little boy's speed is very fast. If there is a stopwatch, you can find that his 100-meter speed is absolutely within 11 seconds.

In the blink of an eye, a net appeared in front of the little boy. There was an animal struggling desperately in the net, and it made the shrill cry just now.

This is a mouse about a foot long. Its fur flashes with silver-gray light, and its two eyes are shining brightly. Behind him is a big hairy tail, which is full of two.

The boy was overjoyed. It seemed to be the legendary animal of the white-tailed rat. The white-tailed rat was extremely precious. It always appeared in the deep mountains. I don't know why it was caught by his own net here today.

However, the white-tailed mouse has sharp claws and sharp teeth, and its movement is as fast as the wind, and the rope net can't trap it for long. The boy quickly took out a pocket and was about to put it in with a rope net and a mouse.

As soon as he approached the rope net, the white-tailed rat suddenly let out a sharp hisshrill hiss, and a faint red light suddenly appeared around his body. With one mouth, a red light shot out and went straight to the face of Ding Shisan.

At the same time, the claws pulled hard and tore open a mouth of the strong rope net. As soon as the body shrank, it was about to run out of the net.

The boy was also shocked. He didn't expect that the beast would have this hand. There was a strong breath in the red light of his face. If he was shot, he would definitely be injured.

The boy's body was like electricity. He stepped back and shook his head, and the red light shot into the air against his cheek. The red light did not hit the boy. It hit the branch of a tree behind him, and a branch with thick arms actually broke.

The pocket in the boy's hand went to the white-tailed rat, and his action was like the wind. Seeing that he was about to cover the white-tailed rat, the big tail of the white-tailed rat suddenly swung to the right. With the swing of the tail, his whole body flew three feet to the right out of thin air and dodged this set.

The boy did not panic. Suddenly, he turned his heel, bent his palm into a claw, and grabbed the big tail of the white-tailed rat.

The white-tailed mouse's tail is its weakness. If the tail is caught, it will be slaughtered like meat on a knife. It hissed, turned its head and bit the boy's palm fiercely.

The boy laughed, you were fooled! The arm was actually folded backwards, as if the arm was broken, and then it appeared behind the white-tailed mouse from an incredible angle, grabbing the big tail of the white-tailed mouse.

As soon as the white-tailed mouse's tail was caught, his whole body suddenly collapsed like a cramp, and his mouth made waves of whine, as if begging for mercy. The boy ignored it and just stuffed it into his pocket.

As soon as the white-tailed mouse entered the pocket and recovered, it continued to scream fiercely, and its claws tore out cracks in the pocket. The boy punched through his pocket. He didn't know what part of the white-tailed mouse he hit. He heard a cry and slowly calmed down.

The boy's eyes were suddenly attracted by something on the ground. He picked it up and looked carefully, but it was a key-shaped item, but the key was not made of metal, but of a green stone-like material. This stone doesn't look like ordinary jade. I can't tell what kind of stone it is.

He looked at it several times, but he didn't know what the point was. He didn't know what it was, but his intuition told him that it should not be an ordinary thing. He put the key in his clothes and planned to study it slowly later.

The boy carried the white-tailed mouse, took the rest of the prey, and passed through the bushes. After about a meal, the trees gradually became sparse. After walking for a while, I suddenly became enlightened. A dirt road appeared in front of me, and there were also grain fields on both sides of the dirt road.

As it was almost noon, the people working in the field also began to carry hoes and carry water tanks back. There was also a flow of people on the dirt road.

I saw the little boy coming with his prey, and people kept saying hello to him:

"Yo! Thirteen, did you go to catch wild animals again today? Oh - this is really a big harvest!"

"Thirteen, this rabbit is so fat! You are blessed again today."

"Thirteen is really awesome. You can catch so many game at such a young age. Thirteen - Take your sixth and seventh brothers with you one day.

The little boy called "Thirteen" doesn't even live to say hello to them:

"Good job, Uncle Mao! Hello, Uncle Liang! Hello, Uncle Kuan! Thank you for your hard work today. If you have nothing to do in the evening, come to my house and have a drink with my father!"

"Ok, Uncle Meng, if you are not afraid to lose the sixth and seventh brothers, I will take them next time."

In the greeting, the little boy came to the entrance of a village.

There are about two or three hundred families in the village. Most of the houses are made of bluestone foundation, adobe and wood, and there are basically no brick and tile houses.

There are two large streets in the village. The middle of the street is paved with gravel and covered with loess. After years, the gravel has been flattened and looks very flat.

There is a large stone erected at the entrance of the village, which has not been polished. The edges and corners are clear, and the outside side is slightly flat. Three large characters are engraved on it. Each word is the size of a basin. The stone is more than an inch, and the inside is painted red with cinnabar.

Dingjiazhuang!