Peng family dojo.
With a diorama in his right eye, he was Xiang Yufei. He had the modern overseas style of the Republic of China. Behind him were seven or eight strong porters carrying large and small suitcases to pay their respects. At first, the Peng family's Taiji Fist disciples did not summon him, but Xiang Yufei was rich and generous. He directly sent gifts and threw a lot of silver coins. The Peng family's head did not dare to underestimate him.
Xiang Yufei had brought a whole box of gold from the Mythological World. He had casually purchased some, and in a flash, he had become a wealthy young master.
"Young Master Xiang, I heard that you are a top student studying overseas. May I know why you have come to visit my Peng family?”The one who spoke was Peng Ganwu, the current leader of the Peng family's Taiji Fist. He was also one of the top experts in the world of Taoist Descends the Mountain. Half of the scenes in the movie were his.
In the world of Taoist priests descending the mountain, in terms of martial arts, he was only ranked below Zhou Xiyu, Boss Zha, the swordsman Liu Baiyuan, and Peng Qizi (who appeared in the novel), who had practiced Ape Strike. This was a rather majestic god. Moreover, the Peng family was very protective of their shortcomings. As long as they could become disciples, they would not have to worry about not being able to learn the authentic Taiji Fist.
Xiang Yufei had already prepared his speech. He showed a trace of grief on his face and sighed,"I'm ashamed to say this, but I was originally studying overseas. Who knew that when I heard that my family had passed away, I hurriedly returned to the country only to see the mountains and rivers shattered and warlords everywhere. I was displaced many times, buried my parents, and dismissed my servants. I heard that the Peng family has many experts under them, and Sect Leader Peng is even a big shot in the martial arts world. For this reason, I want to become your disciple and practice martial arts to serve the country in the future!”
Peng Qianwu was a short and fat middle-aged man. His face was even more ordinary, but the Taiji Force in his body had already penetrated every inch of his muscles, revealing a needle-like aura.
He listened to Xiang Yufei's invisible bootlicking and revealed a smile on his face, but he still said truthfully,"The Peng Family's Taiji Fist rarely accepts outsiders. The requirements for accepting disciples are even more outstanding, and martial arts must be practiced from a young age.”
In other words, not only is your foundation not good, but you're also old. Taking you as a disciple will bring shame to Taiji Sect in the future.
Xiang Yufei had already expected such a response and used his trump card."Sect Leader Peng, I have nowhere to go now. In addition, I have a large amount of money with me. How can I protect myself in this chaotic world where warlords are everywhere? "I'm afraid that once I step out of the Peng family, I'll be plundered by all kinds of powerful people. I've already made up my mind to become your disciple. For this, all my money will be used as tuition fees and donated to the Peng family. I only beg Sect Master Peng to take me in!”
" This…" Peng Ganwu was also tempted. Although he had always been arrogant and disdained the stench of money, the development and daily expenses of the Taiji Sect were a huge sum of money. It was not enough to rely on the incense money of his disciples. Moreover, they were poor in learning literature and rich in martial arts. Whether it was meat or medicinal herbs, they all needed money!
The group of elders of Peng's Taiji Fist behind him also nodded vigorously. After all, Xiang Yufei was a big tycoon. It would be a waste not to take the huge amount of silver that came to his door!
In the end, Peng Ganwu agreed and took in Xiang Yufei, the disciple with the worst Innate Ability, and let a thirteen-year-old brat teach him.
"My name is Peng Shisan, take back your wretched eyes, I am a man!”
Xiang Yufei's cheap little tutor was Peng Ganwu's thirteenth son. He was only thirteen years old this year, and his voice was changing. His voice was sharp, and his face was handsome. He looked like a junior high school loli. In modern society, such a big child should only go to junior high school, right?
In the novel, Peng Qizi was the number one expert of the Taiji Sect, the seventh son of Peng Ganwu. He was in his early twenties, and his Taiji Fist cultivation had already surpassed his father, Peng Ganwu, and even the founder of the Peng Family's Taiji Fist, Peng Xiaowen. He had great potential and high comprehension, but because he overshadowed Peng Ganwu, the father and son turned against each other. Peng Ganwu did not know what was wrong with his brain. It was a good thing that his son had surpassed his master, but he actually wanted to harm his own son.
In the end, Peng Qizi fled overseas, spread Taiji Fist, and opened a dojo.
And after Peng Qizi, this thirteen-year-old brat, Peng Shisan, was one of the top geniuses in terms of comprehension and aptitude. It was likely that he could catch up to Peng Ganwu in two years. Xiang Yufei was more than willing to have him as his teacher.
"Actually, Taiji Fist only has one move, and that is Pushing Hands. Those moves like Wild Horse's Mane Splitting and Jade Girl's Shuttle are just for us to recruit students and feed our families. The so-called moves were just to make a name for themselves in the secular world and fool those people.”Peng Shisan said disdainfully while chewing gum.
It had been a week since Xiang Yufei had joined the Peng family. During this time, Xiang Yufei had been fawning over him with chewing gum, White Rabbit Creamy Candy, sour plums, and all kinds of puffed food and snacks. Peng Shisan was a pure and innocent child. Under Xiang Yufei's flattery, he quickly became familiar with Xiang Yufei and began to teach him some real martial arts.
"It doesn't look very powerful! I've been practicing the basics for so many days, but I can't see much actual destructive power!”Xiang Yufei deliberately said.
Peng Thirteen, who had always been arrogant, was furious. He actually took off his shirt.
He turned around and faced Xiang Yufei with his back."Feel my back." Xiang Yufei pressed his hands on his back and felt something squirming under his clothes.
Peng Shisan said,[I have to touch every muscle.]”Xiang Yufei carefully touched his back and felt that every muscle on his back was like a snake, twisting and twisting.
"Actually, there is only one move in Taiji Fist, and that is the momentum you feel." If you master it, then you'll have obtained the true inheritance. It's useless no matter how much you learn.”
His eyes blurred, and he seemed to see ripples on Peng Shisan's back. The entire martial arts field shook. A glass window cracked with a creak, but it did not shatter.
Peng Shisan snorted.”
Xiang Yufei sucked in a breath of cold air, and four words appeared in his mind.
"Nine Dragons Fusion!"
The Nine Dragon Fusion was the core secret of the Peng Family's Taiji Fist. It was only taught to the direct descendants of the Peng Family. The eldest disciple, Zhao Xinchuan, had been killed because he had secretly learned it. Peng Shisan was also very cautious. Even if he had been provoked, he had only revealed the tip of the iceberg and had not fully displayed it.
What was even more incredible was that Taiji Fist was completely practiced with external force. There was no such thing as internal force. By permeating external force into every inch of muscle, it could cause unimaginable changes in the strength of the body. In the original novel, the boning knife could penetrate deep into the bone marrow with a light slash. Facing Peng Qizi, who had Taiji force penetrating into the skin, it could only penetrate three inches into the flesh and then it was difficult to advance any further.
Moreover, the force could penetrate the body and even hurt people from afar.
This was Chinese martial arts!
A new door seemed to have opened in front of Xiang Yufei.
"I've already taught you how to use the Taiji Force. When you can permeate the Taiji Force into your muscles, bones, and tendons, you'll have reached the rudiments, which is the peak of the Bright Jin. Only then can I teach you the deeper 'pushing hand'.”Peng Shisan said proudly," Not much, not much. Just three to five years!”
Xiang Yufei was secretly speechless.
To be able to reach the peak of Light Jin in three to five years, this world was too cruel!
It had to be known that in the Origin World, if an ordinary person wanted to learn the basics of Chinese martial arts, even with the guidance of a great teacher and the stimulation of medicine, they would need at least ten years to achieve it, let alone reach the peak of Ming Jin!
(This world is a combination of the original works of movies and novels. It doesn't affect the reading even if you haven't read the original works. It's a wonderful post-modern martial arts novel world. After a brief transition, there are still a few other worlds. The second level of "The Smiling Proud Wanderer" and "The Deer Cauldron" is about to begin!）
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