Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

Chapter 15 Yumen Watching Martial Arts, A Youth Like a Tiger

"Chu Chu, have you been drinking?"

Sitting next to Chu Chu, Jiang Li was a little surprised.

"My lord, I just took three sips!"

Chuchu stretched out three fingers, and said aggrievedly: "I was very thirsty just now, I wanted a pot of hot tea to quench my thirst, but the restaurant only sells wine and no tea.

"Those old grandpas drink like drinking water. I also tried to order a bowl. I didn't expect it to be so spicy. I wanted to go out to buy water, but I was afraid that my son would not find me, so I followed the example of those old grandpas. Ordered a plate of peanuts!"

"Then how did you drink the other two mouthfuls!" Jiang Li couldn't help laughing.

"I heard the old grandpas tell stories about killing the enemy at the border when they were young. I just felt so proud and hearty, so I drank two more sips!"

The little girl lowered her head and said in a low voice, "My lord, don't make fun of Chu Chu."

"What does this young man want to eat?"

A gray-haired old man in common clothes came over to greet him. He was tall and tall. Although he was over seventy years old, his steps were steady and powerful. There were many scars left by the fire on his vicissitudes of face.

"Old man, what do you sell in this restaurant?" Jiang Li asked.

"There is well-cooked mutton in the pot. If you feel tired, you can also have a few seasonal vegetables. There is only one kind of wine. Longxi's burning knives are delicious and spicy. If you are not used to it, you can go to the Xiaoyu Tower next to it. It's finer, and the wine is softer!"

The voice of the old man with the fire scar has a very strong frontier accent, and he speaks straightforwardly.

"A pot of boiled mutton, a pot of hot wine, and the old man can arrange two plates of seasonal vegetables!" Jiang Li said.

He finally understood why this restaurant was located on Shili Chang Street, but it was still deserted.

Such a rough and single dish, not to mention the prosperous ten-mile long street, or the post station on the official road outside the city, is much richer than this.

During these years when Jiang Li was in the Hou Mansion, he and Chu Chu could only eat meat during festivals, so he didn't mind it.

"Young master, wait a moment."

The old man with the scar was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that the young disciple of the Hou family in front of him would choose to stay.

But he didn't say much, and after a while, a large pot of boiled mutton, a pot of burning knives and two plates of seasonal vegetables were brought up.

The mutton is cooked and rotten, and only some pepper, star anise and other seasonings are added to remove the smell and freshen up, retaining the original taste of the mutton.

The two dishes of seasonal vegetables are also quite simple, the advantage is that the ingredients are fresh and refreshing.

Jiang Li eats meat and drinks in big bowls, feeling contented.

The wine was very spicy, as soon as I swallowed it, it felt like a hot stream, and my throat and esophagus felt a burning pain.

"Ahem, it's so spicy, so spicy"

Seeing Jiang Li gorging on meat and drinking for the first time, he started to imitate it. As a result, tears flowed down his face and he ate vegetables, which made the diners beside him burst out laughing.

In the lobby, apart from Jiang Li and Chu Chu's table, there were five or six tables of guests, all of whom were very old. Except for one or two people in brocade clothes, most of them were civilians dressed in coarse cloth and short clothes.

Although these people have different appearances and figures, they all have a vicissitudes of life, a heroic, unyielding and chilling style, and they all look like they have been tempered by wind and snow.

"This is what my disciples of the Great Zhou Dynasty should look like!"

A one-armed old man who is thin but hale and hearty re-takes the case: "Shengjing is the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the heroic spirit of a country gathers here. Let's take a look at the disciples of the aristocrats in Shengjing City. They are all well-clothed, well-fed, arty, I only know how to recite poems and prose and moan without illness all day long, how can I guard my Great Zhou territory like this!"

"The hinterland of the Great Zhou Dynasty has enjoyed peace for a long time, and the imperial court has also shown signs of emphasizing civility over military affairs in recent years. In the nine states of the world, our Great Zhou Dynasty sits in the most affluent land, and the surrounding wolves are staring at it. I can't wait for everyone to come forward and tear it apart!" A burly old man with red hair drank hard alcohol, worried about the country and the people.

"Bei Mang is on the border this year. The emperor sent Xinyong to lead the army to fight against the enemy. I really want to follow. In this land of extravagance and pleasure, my bones are almost broken on the three mothers-in-law at home. I am exhausted. Vent everywhere!"

A fat old man dressed in brocade clothes and wearing various gem rings threw down the sheep bone in his hand, walked to the center of the lobby, took a stance, and punched several times.

Although his punching speed was very slow, he felt as if he was lifting a heavy weight as lightly as he could. He exerted force suddenly while the punch was reverberating, and the clothes on his body suddenly exploded, making a loud bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.

"Taizu Changquan!"

Jiang Li's eyes lit up. He practiced the Taizu Changquan hard these days. Although the training is very shallow, he already has a bit of vision.

The old man in brocade clothes crossed his fists, his steps were light and flexible, but his fists were bold and unrestrained, surging, like a river rushing, showing extremely deep boxing attainments.

Comparing the two, Jiang Li only felt that his Taizu Changquan was like a child playing house.

"Hahaha, old man Zhao, with your skill, let me take care of the newly married third-bedroom lady!"

The burly old man laughed loudly. He also stood up from the bench, walked to the center of the hall, and started to beat his waist and ribs directly. Although it was also Taizu's long fist, it was another scene.

His boxing is as fast as thunder, his hands and steps are connected, and he follows each other up and down. His momentum is like the wind, and he has the potential to destroy everything.

"The dignified Taizu's long fist, how could you make the bitches you hit me chirp!"

The one-armed old man also jumped out. His figure was nimble, like a civet cat. Although he held a fist with one hand, he really demonstrated Taizu's long fist, which was like a cat and moved like lightning. superior.

"Brother Zhu's boxing skills are still so domineering!"

"Although Qian Zongqi's arm was broken by the Japanese bandits, he has not let go of his kung fu over the years, but has improved a lot!"

The elders on the other tables first cheered and applauded, and then couldn't bear the itch, they all walked off the field and started fighting together.

The small restaurant lobby seems to have become a battlefield for performing martial arts.

"The boxing techniques used by these old people are all Taizu's long boxing, but the boxing style and artistic conception are completely different, each has its own merits, and without exception, they all have extremely profound attainments!" Jiang Li couldn't help but stood up.

The Taizu Changquan he mastered came from the boxing records collected from Tie Ba and Tie Jiu.

The previous practice was just copying cats and drawing tigers and building cars behind closed doors.

But at this moment, all the veterans are performing in front of him at the same time, but it seems that many experienced masters have taught them personally.

Jiang Li looked very carefully, and gradually imitated, constantly correcting his own deviations in practice according to the movements of the veterans.

In the depths of my mind, the mysterious bone knot that had been floating in the altar suddenly emitted a white light, and many fuzzy villains appeared in the transparent bone.

They moved and jumped, performing movements such as picking, cutting, blocking, sealing, closing, wrapping, sweeping, kicking, etc., and they were actually imitating the Taizu Changquan of the old soldiers.

Jiang Li was so engrossed that he didn't notice any changes in the mysterious bones in his mind.

He only felt as if he had suddenly become enlightened, and it seemed that the movements of the veterans in his sight had suddenly slowed down.
He can understand and master all kinds of boxing movements at a speed of ten times and a hundred times.

"What a young man, although his body is weak, his enlightenment heart is very high!"

"Young man, remember the key points, observe the situation carefully and pay attention, rush straight to the middle gate when you are weak, avoid the front and walk around the hammer when you are strong!"

"No, no, boy, your punch missed!"

Jiang Li's movements became bigger and bigger, and the veterans performing martial arts in the middle of the lobby also noticed Jiang Li.

Although the young man's foundation is weak, he doesn't seem to have practiced martial arts, but he is engrossed and extremely attentive.

The vigorous appearance made the old soldiers seem to see the tiger-like demeanor of the younger generation of Da Zhou.

They gradually approached, surrounded Jiang Li in the center, and kept walking around him, while performing punches, while constantly correcting Jiang Li's body movements.

In the lobby on the first floor of Yumen Restaurant, a strange scene soon appeared.

The old soldiers moved around the young man, as if the setting sun that was about to go out was embracing a new morning sun.

In the tavern, the old soldier is as firm as a tree, and the youth is as high-spirited as a tiger!
(End of this chapter)