Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 385: Trying to Point to a Hero

"Yang Chengfu from Taiji Sect wants to try his fists and feet with Brother Qin to test his strength."

Seeing that Ma Fengtu was easily knocked off the ring by Qin Huai and was defeated but not injured, Yang Chengfu was startled and immediately jumped in, clasped his fists and bowed.

Qin Huai flipped his hand and put Suiyun back into the sheath, threw it back to Wu Shan who was watching from the audience, and raised one hand in the air.

"Okay, Brother Yang, please!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Chengfu suddenly moved. He was like a giant toad that suddenly jumped out from the lush water plants. He flew several meters and arrived in front of Qin Huai in the blink of an eye. He turned around and lashed out with one hand like a whip.

Tai Chi, Single Whip Hand!

The whip brushed through the air, and the wind whistled loudly, as if a locomotive filled with coal was rushing towards them at high speed, and the air waves and strong winds it brought up were enough to blow away the flying snowflakes outside the yard.

boom!
The whip was swung and thunder exploded. Qin Huai looked at the might and strength contained in Yang Chengfu's move, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

Tai Chi is the softest when practiced, but very powerful when performed. It cultivates power through softness. The softer you practice, the more powerful force you can generate.

Wu Shan, who was sitting in the audience, was astonished. He had no doubt that even if there was a wild boar king roaming the mountains in front of him, its skull would be fractured by the force of Yang Chengfu's whip.

Pole!
Facing such a ferocious whipper, Qin Huai did not retreat but advanced instead, breathing heavily, exerting his strength, and his foot actually cracked the hard old wood of the fist stick, and his burly body rushed forward like a mountain.

Baji, rely on the Iron Mountain!

Bajiquan is the most fierce and violent form of Chinese martial arts, and the "Iron Mountain Lean" move is particularly classic.

Different from Tai Chi which focuses on hidden power and uses softness to cultivate hardness, Bajiquan practices visible power. Shaking the arms can knock the sky down, stomping the feet can shake the nine provinces, and its outward expression is more domineering.

However, everyone present was a famous martial artist, and they knew clearly that there was no difference between Ming Jin and An Jin. They were just two different paths to the same end. The ultimate goal required martial artists to practice to the point of Hua Jin, and then use this to figure out how to cross the bridge between heaven and earth and become a martial arts master.

A few years ago, Qin Huai had already understood the changes of strength, and used the method of blowing air passed down by his master to cleanse his hair and marrow, and achieved great success in external training. Now, in these three competitions, he has restrained 99% of his murderous nature and strength, but even so, with his current physique, if he does not concentrate on controlling his strength, it is inevitable that he will make some mistakes in the ring, and it will not be good in front of so many people.

Qin Huai was thinking about how to avoid killing his opponent, while Yang Chengfu, who was facing [Iron Mountain Backrest] head-on, felt the overwhelming momentum of Buzhou and was frantically thinking of countermeasures in his mind.

I saw the towering iron mountain collapsing, the humeral muscles under the Qilin martial arts uniform bulged like vines, the steel was powerful, the elbows were in the front, the strong wind was attached, the solid copper arms and iron elbows were unstoppable.

The iron elbow shot up into the sky and met the whip that Yang Chengfu was striking from mid-air.

As the two men fought, Yang Chengfu's whole body shook and he dug his feet into the ground. He stomped his feet, his Qi flowed, and he raised his hands, beating the iron mountain in front of him like a violent storm.

Tai Chi, Thirteen Whips!

The wind whip was fierce and the force was lingering. Facing such a violent attack, Qin Huai still walked leisurely. He suddenly moved back eight or nine meters, and then rushed over like lightning. His elbow was like a gun, and it stabbed straight into Yang Chengfu's chest with a thunderous sound.

Lei Yin comes out casually!
It was just a simple elbow strike, but its power easily overwhelmed the force of Yang Chengfu's whip.

Yang Chengfu used a whip against his elbow, and as soon as the impact occurred, his continuous breath was cut off by the extremely powerful Ming Jin. Shocked, he quickly changed his body movements, opening his arms into a circle, with both hardness and softness, trying to release the force with Tai Chi Cloud Hands.

But unexpectedly, Qin Huai smiled cunningly, as if he saw a fish taken the bait.

Just as Yang Chengfu's elbow touched his, Qin Huai's forearm swung down like a whip, and his palm went straight to Yang Chengfu's crotch.

This time it was fast and urgent, and the force changed suddenly. Before Yang Chengfu could react, Qin Huai's palm had already reached his lower body.

Baji, the crotch-stirring palm!

Yang Chengfu's heart was filled with warning signs, and he felt a chill rising from his tailbone to the back of his head, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.

Snapped!
A crisp sound came out of nowhere, and Qin Huai, who had a good grasp of the strength, withdrew his palm as soon as it touched the pants, but just shook out a fist in the air.

"This move is called the [Liangyin Palm] in Bagua and Baji, and the [Zhuanhuanpengquan] in Xingyi. As for your Taiji, it should be called the [Pie Shenchui]."

The winner was decided. Qin Huai patted Yang Chengfu, who was still in shock, and continued, "Our boxing skills all evolved from spear skills. The move just now seemed like a simple turn, but in fact, the arm was swung out to exert two kinds of power. Both the obvious power and the hidden power are indispensable. The elbow strike should be like a spear stab, and when others block, the arm should be swung down to hit the crotch."

"You have practiced Tai Chi's [Fishing Toad Power] quite well, and there is no sluggishness in the transition between the visible power and the hidden power. However, you are still a long way from reaching the state where the Qi spreads throughout the body and the power reaches the extremities, where not even a feather can be added and not even a fly or insect can land on you."

Qin Huai glanced at Lord Jianhou who was stroking his beard in the ring, paused, and said, "In the past, Mr. Yang was invincible in the capital. I heard that he had a unique skill called 'Bird Does Not Fly'. Brother Yang is immersed in it. I, an outsider, cannot comment on its effectiveness. But after today's competition, I would like to advise Brother Yang to trace back to the source and practice more with the spear."

"Big gun?"

Yang Chengfu looked at the Liuhe spear on the weapon rack next to him and seemed to understand something.

"Yes, in ancient times, generals used spears on the battlefield. If the enemy blocked the spear, the spear head would rebound and knock the enemy's weapon down. They used the rotation of light and dark forces and the elasticity of the spear. Come, look at my hand."

Qin Huai rolled up his sleeves, revealing his well-defined muscles, and practiced again. After the elbow strike, he swung his forearm downward, and the air exploded with a crisp sound, like a whip lashing in the air.

“For the last move of lifting the crotch, the arm should swing out with such crisp force, hiding the hidden in the obvious, and being transparent in the dark. This is considered to be the mastery of the practice. This is also the practice method of smashing the monument hand in the Tongbei School that can directly lead to the transformation of strength.”

Seeing that Yang Chengfu fell into deep thought, Qin Huai waved his hand, and immediately a Baji Sect member took him away and replaced him with the last winner.

The last one was a man who looked like a porter, with strong and sturdy legs. His toes were clasped in a leopard-head-shaped hoop, which was made of gold and iron, had sharp edges, and looked very heavy.

"Xu Jinyang from Zhizi Sect, I would like to ask Senior Brother to teach me some boxing and kicking skills."

Xu Jinyang clasped his fists and bowed, then immediately bent down to take off his ankle brace.

"No need, I have my own arm armor to protect me."

Qin Huai shook his head, took the [Engraved Tiger Button] handed to him by Wu Shan, and put it on his left forearm.

"Junior Brother Xu, please!"

Seeing that Qin Huai was still standing there, giving him the first move, Xu Jinyang was not polite either, with his legs slightly bent, his footsteps bursting with strength, rubbing against the ring with a hissing sound, and his body rushed towards Qin Huai like a leaping leopard. The next second, several leg shadows swept over, accompanied by foot hoops, poking and tapping, the leg shadows fluttered and flew, and in the blink of an eye, they filled Qin Huai's vision.

Facing Xu Jinyang's violent and chaotic leg attack, Qin Huai did not dodge, and blasted Xu Jinyang's feet with his iron fist like a heavy artillery, trying to save the enemy. Xu Jinyang's spine twisted like a dragon, and his body turned backwards. He kicked with his left leg and attacked with a crooked fist. His right heel bent outward to form a poking step. With his shoulder as the axis, his right fist turned sharply and blasted directly at Qin Huai's open lower abdomen!
Zhizimen, Yunmoshou!
"Go!"

Xu Jinyang shouted angrily, but he didn't notice that Qin Huai's body was also a little crooked at this time, but not left to right like his, but front to back.

Facing Xu Jinyang's [Cloud Grinding Hand], Qin Huai had no time to retreat, and of course he didn't think about avoiding it, because his hidden foot had already reached Xu Jinyang's crotch. He leaned back, sucked in his abdomen, hooked his toes, spun his left leg, and clawed at Xu Jinyang's right arm with his five fingers.

Gossip, the entanglement is broken!

"not good!"

When Xu Jinyang saw Qin Huai's change of tactics, he knew he had been tricked, so he immediately stood up, his joints trembling violently, his feet moving, his waist swinging, his shoulders and arms swinging, and he roared angrily, like a living dragon, and managed to escape from Qin Huai's palm at the cost of his sleeves being torn.

"Strange, I remember not teaching him this move at the beginning, could it be that he figured it out on his own?"

Li Cunyi looked at the Qinhuai on the stage, took a puff of Guandong leaf tobacco, and felt a little uncertain.

The Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty advocated wrestling competitions. At that time, there were many kinds of wrestling techniques in the capital. Dong Haichuan, the founder of Baguazhang, founded his school in the capital. He combined wrestling with martial arts and divided the wrestling techniques into 32 types: eight live hand wrestlings, eight dead hand wrestlings, eight bound body wrestlings, and eight variations of wrestlings.

The [Chansi Duan] in Baguaquan mainly absorbs the characteristics of northern boxing, including breaking the pole, impacting the center of gravity, and the means of throwing, grabbing, binding and hitting.

The word "Chansi" sounds gentle, but in the northern boxing styles, especially Tai Chi and Bagua, the real way of using Chansi power is to be able to make a person fly away like a meteor hammer involuntarily with just a touch of the hands.

As a grandmaster of both Xingyi and Bagua, Li Cunyi saw clearly that Qin Huai was very skilled in using the Chansi Jin, and it would be no problem for him to throw Xu Jinyang away with just a touch of his hand. As for why he held back in the end, his guess was that it was to give face to the old master of the Zhizi Sect and to prevent his disciple from losing too badly.

If it were Qin Huai's original body, he might really think so. As for the current Taowu clone?
He just thought this disciple from Zhizi sect was interesting and wanted to fight him a few more times.

The audiences in the audience were having a great time watching the game, but Xu Jinyang on the ring was suffering a lot. Facing Qin Huai's heavy punches and elbows that came at him like raging waves, he could only step on the Jade Ring Step, with his body sticking or moving, opening or closing, appearing and disappearing, and dangerously forcing his opponent to break away.

But Qin Huai's body was just as swift and his strength was even more powerful. With every step he took, the arena would crack and old trees would roll and explode, just like a tiger entering the forest and stepping on the snowy plain with its claws.

Wood chips flew everywhere, and driven by the power of Qinhuai's fist, they wrapped around Xu Jinyang like a sandstorm, making him unable to move forward or backward.

Suddenly, Qin Huai rushed forward like an arrow, turned his fist into a gun, and stabbed Xu Jinyang in the chest.

At this moment, Xu Jinyang, who had long been aware of Qin Huai's unfathomable skills, relaxed his body, contracted his abdomen, arched his spine, stepped sideways, and moved to the left.

Then, Xu Jinyang formed his five fingers into a beak and poked Qin Huai's ribs fiercely, making a sharp whistle.

Hearing the sound from his ribs, Qin Huai was not in a hurry. He twisted his body, swung his arm in a full circle, and wrapped it around at an incredible angle, just hitting Xu Jinyang's tricky hand.

Baji, elbow gun!

Seeing this, Xu Jinyang quickly opened his fingers, turning his fishing hand into an eagle claw, and collided hard with Qin Huai's iron elbow. He felt his palm turn red and hot.

The gun is like a snake and the eagle's claws are used to deal with gun stabbings.

Unfortunately, Qin Huai's elbows had long been trained to be harder than steel, and the muscles in his body were bulging naturally. Xu Jinyang tried to grab him several times, but it was as if he was grabbing a slippery python. Not only did his hands slip away, but his fingers were almost broken.

"This can't go on like this!"

Suddenly, Xu Jinyang's eyes flashed, and he seized an opportunity to dodge Qin Huai's punches and kicks. He took advantage of the situation, stood up, kicked Qin Huai's thigh with his heel, turned in the air and kicked back, achieving the effect of a kick with a crisp sound and a whip.

The branch gate, the mandarin duck legs are hidden under the leaves!
Facing the leopard-head hoop that was rushing towards his head and face like black lightning, Qin Huai's waist and abdomen sank, and his whole body suddenly became half a foot shorter. He clapped his hands to grab Xu Jinyang's ankles, and took advantage of the momentum to penetrate his body. He inserted one arm through the crotch of his legs, put his shoulder on the tip of his hip, and stood up suddenly as if he was carrying a load.

The dragon ascends to heaven, carrying people on its shoulders!
Xu Jinyang lost his balance and just as he was about to stand up with the strength of his waist and use the move [Double Peaks Piercing the Ears] to free himself, Qin Huai took the opportunity to turn his body and threw him out of the ring!
As fast as a ghost, clean and neat.

A short old man sitting next to Li Shuwen opened his eyes and cleared his throat: "An outsider can integrate the essence of the Flower Dance Spear into his skills. Jin Yang's defeat is not unfair."

"Master Guan, Ah Huai and Bing Wu are actually master and apprentice, and they are also considered half-disciple disciples, not outsiders."

Li Shuwen turned around and rarely spoke out in argument.

"Haha, good, I'm glad you two brothers have this intention!"

Old Guan Ye looked at Qin Huai who was talking to Xu Jinyang below the stage and laughed heartily.

"Brother, this is the new list of members of the Chinese Warriors Association that Brother Jianxing has drawn up. Can you take a look?"

After the discussion, Huo Dian Ge found Qin Huai, who was sitting in the second row of chairs, chatting and laughing with Gong Yutian and Shang Yunxiang, and handed him a list written in thick ink.

"What did Master say?"

Qin Huai took it and looked at it. As expected, the position of president was written with three big characters "Li Shuwen".

"Master couldn't bear the bother of worldly affairs, so he handed over the affairs of the sect to me and several uncles a long time ago. Now that Senior Brother is back, Master said that all these matters will be handled by Senior Brother."

Huo Dian Ge said as a matter of course.

"Oh, then you can take this position. Master is devoted to martial arts and likes quietness. How can he tolerate these trivial matters?"

Qin Huai pointed to the position of president, thought for a moment, and continued, "The establishment of the Chinese Warriors Association this time cannot be separated from the great help of the Yan branch, and Junior Brother Ye is Master Su Tang's disciple, he is our brother, let him be the president. As for Feng Tu's position as vice president, it is not suitable. He is at the same level of external training as you, and worldly affairs will only delay the progress of martial arts, which is not good."

"What does that mean, brother?"

"Let me do it. I have been traveling for so long. It is time for me to return to the secular world and shoulder the moral responsibility that should be shouldered."

Qin Huai modified the list in his hand and handed it back to Huo Dian Ge.

(End of this chapter)