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The I-Fuhu Boxing is obviously inappropriate, and the five-element boxing moves are too complicated and inappropriate. Hehe...Is it shadowless feet?

The shadowless foot is the master's great skill. If you can really learn the shadowless foot, then you can walk sideways in the world of film and television!

...Xu Feng thought beautifully.

After an hour or so, Master Huang Feihong’s question came from the courtyard: "Afeng, have you rested?"

Xu Feng hurriedly got up and replied: "Here, Master!"

Going to learn martial arts!

He tidied his clothes, took a deep breath, and walked out of the room.

In the quiet moonlight, Huang Feihong stood under the grape truss with his hands in his hands, and the mottled moonlight sprinkled on his coarse cloth gown like a little mercury.

Xu Feng stepped forward, clasping his fists and arching his hands: "Master."

Huang Feihong turned his head and nodded, "Well, Afeng, do you know what kind of punch I practiced for my teacher?"

Xu Feng said without hesitation: "Master, you are the descendant of Hong's Iron Line Fist, and you can also use Golang Gossip Stick and Shadowless Feet."

"Well, do you know the origin of Hong's Iron Line Fist?"

"This..." Xu Feng scratched his ears and said with a smile: "Please also ask Master for advice."

Huang Feihong said with his hands behind his back: "If you want to practice martial arts with me, you must know the origin of the relationship between teacher and student."

"Iron Line Boxing is a foreign boxing that integrates Shaolin internal power. The founder was the Great Monk Jueyin of Southern Shaolin. Later, the famous martial artist Tieqiaosan followed the Great Monk Jueyin as his teacher. He led the training in the temple for seven years and finally learned it. With this combination of rigidity and softness, the ever-changing iron fist."

"Forty years ago, Tieqiaosan’s eldest disciple Lin Fucheng was seriously injured and he was cured by my father with an ancestral medicine. So Lin Fucheng expressed his gratitude, so he accepted me as a disciple and passed on my Hong family iron wire fist."

"This is where we came from." Huang Feihong shook his clothes and sat on the stone bench.

Xufeng asked curiously: "Master, there is one thing I don't understand. Why is Iron Xian Quan called Hongjia Iron Xian Quan? Is it the third ancestor of Iron Bridge whose surname is Hong?"

Huang Feihong explained: "The Hong family is a pronoun. It was an organization that was initiated by the anti-Qing hero Yin Hongsheng during the late Ming Dynasty and was carried forward by the hero Chen Jinnan. People in the door all regarded themselves as the Hong family. , Adhering to the tenet of “One Family in the World and Righteousness First”, all the industries of my Hong family’s disciples are all within the family. All the martial arts of my Hong family’s disciples are within the family’s martial arts. Line fist is naturally Hong's iron line fist."

"It turned out to be like this." Xu Feng suddenly realized.

Before, he felt that the name "Hongjia" was not grand enough to be worthy of the identity of Huang Feihong's grandmaster. Now it seems that it is completely worthy.

"Feihong, do you want Afeng to practice at this late hour?"

Aunt Thirteen came over with a plate of fruits and said to Xufeng smilingly: "Come on, let's take some fruits and rest for a while."

Huang Feihong frowned, "Making a fool, this hasn't started yet, what kind of fruit to eat? Afeng, take a step forward and show me!"

"Yes."

Xufeng bit his scalp, bent his knees and squatted down.

Chapter 18

When Huang Feihong looked at Xufeng's horse stance, he frowned and remained silent for a long time.

Xufeng squatted for only two minutes, his legs and feet were numb, his waist was sore, his whole body was shaking, and his forehead was sweating.

"Alright, alright, almost done."

Seeing that Xufeng was about to be unable to support her, Aunt Thirteen quickly said, "Afeng has just gone through a big battle, and the injuries on her body are not healed! Afeng, come sit and rest."

"You..." Huang Feihong's anger had nowhere to vent, and finally turned into a helpless sigh: "Thirteenth aunt, I teach my apprentice, don't make trouble here."

Aunt Thirteen said with hands on hips, angrily: "What do you mean by making trouble? I'm afraid you hurt A Feng!"

"A martial artist, how can you be delicate!" Huang Feihong shouted sternly.

Xu Feng also said quickly: "Mother, I know you love me, but I really want to learn martial arts from Master to defend myself."

Aunt Thirteen had no choice but to say: "Okay, you practice, I can always watch while watching?"

Huang Feihong picked up a cane, walked in front of Xufeng, and patted all parts of Xufeng's body while saying: "The calf is weak, the thigh is loose, the bridge horse is soft, and the back muscles have no tension!"

Xu Feng suddenly grinned and gasped.

Huang Feihong's cane didn't use force, but it still hurts when he patted him.

Huang Feihong walked around Xufeng, and said with a sullen face: "Afeng, I am mentally prepared to teach you martial arts. I think the basics are almost okay, but you...oh, are you more than a bad basic? You simply have no foundation at all!"

Xu Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Master, don't forget it."

"Naughty!" Huang Feihong shouted sternly: "Since I said I want to teach you martial arts, how can I just forget it? You start with the basic skills first! Zha Mabu, take an hour and rest for ten minutes."

"Huh?" Xu Feng was full of pain.

"Ah what?" Huang Feihong shouted angrily: "Your senior brother and your second senior brother both came here. They came here when they were young. They didn't have 20 or 30 years of horizontal training. Could it exert the sturdy effect of Hongjiaquan?"

This time, before Xu Feng complained, Aunt Thirteen couldn't help standing up.

"Twenty or thirty years?"

The thirteenth aunt said with her hips akimbo, "Now that the situation is so dangerous, you still need Afeng to practice the basics for 20 to 30 years? I am afraid that foreigners will come to the door without waiting for him to practice the basics! Then Afeng's waist will be sour , My legs hurt, I can’t run away!"

"You!" Huang Feihong was about to have an attack, and he thought about it carefully, "You are right, it is indeed too late for A Feng to practice the basics. Then let's make an exception for the teacher-A Feng , What martial arts do you want to learn, you say, as long as it is suitable, as a teacher, first teach you the tricks for emergency use."

Aunt Thirteen said with a smile: "That's right!"

Xu Feng said excitedly: "Master! I want to learn Fushan Wuyingjiao!"

Huang Feihong said with a stern poker face: "No."

"why!"

Xu Feng and Aunt Thirteen asked in unison.

Aunt Thirteen’s attitude was even more eager than Xufeng, "Feihong, are you reluctant to teach your shadowless feet?"

Huang Feihong said sternly: "A Feng is my apprentice, why would I be reluctant to teach him the Shadowless Feet? But the Shadowless Feet is really inappropriate for him."

"Then you are talking about it, why is it inappropriate?" Aunt Thirteen asked aggressively.

Huang Feihong sighed, “Wuying kicks people with their feet, but they don’t rely on their feet to exert strength, but on bridge horses. The so-called bridge hand bridge horse, in simple terms, the bridge hand is the unified formation of the waist, abdomen and arms. The strength of the bridge horse is the unified strength of the waist, abdomen and thighs."

"If you want to kick out the shadowless foot, the frequency and angle of the kick are secondary. The most important thing is that the waist, abdomen and thighs must be integrated and exert force."

"Afeng's horse can't be firmly anchored, and the bridge horse can't use strength. Without the bridge horse's strength, the body cannot kick in the air, so naturally it can't kick out the shadowless foot."

"It's not a question of whether I teach A Feng or not, it's that if I don't have a hard foundation in bridge horse skills, even if I want to teach, A Feng can't learn it!"