Chapter 127: A Blow Across the Mountain! (Three Updates for Flowers)
"Haha, watch what I do?" Wu Zhengxie that guy smugly touched his face and chuckled, "Don't worry, I still have a good sense of proportion, none of you villagers will die."
Upon hearing this, the tightly suspended heart finally relaxed. In fact, she had been very afraid all along. Previously, she didn't know what she was afraid of, but now she knew - she feared losing control over Wu Zhengxie when he exploded in anger. She knew that if Wu Zhengxie really got angry, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Just like just now, she dared to confirm that if Wu Zhengxie really wanted to kill people, the sixty or so villagers here would have died at his hands without exception.
Chivalrous heroes break the law with force!
Yan Jing has always been worried about this point. After all, it is a society ruled by law, and no matter how powerful an individual's force is, it cannot resist the national machine.
Fortunately, Wu Zhengyi had some sense of propriety, otherwise...
Just then, something astonishing happened.
Only to see, the four women who were just knocked down by Wu Zheng's two fists and two legs flying four or five meters away slowly got up. They seemed to have no injuries on their bodies, but instead looked a bit dazed.
Suddenly!
Crack! Boom! Bang!
Four loud noises rang out in succession, and everyone saw that the first woman who crashed into the stone mill had a sudden appearance of cracks on her back. In just a few breaths, the cracks spread all over the stone mill, and with a shout of surprise, the stone mill shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground.
At the same time, the century-old tree that was hit suddenly broke with a loud crack, accompanied by the sound of the small courtyard's east wall collapsing and the wooden gate bursting into pieces.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the field was shocked and opened their mouths wide, only Wu Zhengye had a crazy joy on his face. "Haha, Master Ben is indeed a genius, damn it, Tai Chi's true meaning is too simple?"
With an air of pride, Wu Zhengye gave a sly smile at Yan Jing's triumphant expression.
The latter's eyes shone with a starry light, a kind of worship and adoration that came from the soul.
"Is this being filmed?"
Wang Cheng muttered to himself, shook his head, and refocused on the shattered stone mill, the broken giant tree, the blasted open gate, and the collapsed eastern wall. "Is this really true?"
It's not just Wang Cheng, it can be said that at this moment, everyone is afraid to believe what they see in front of them. In their hearts, such a scene only appears in movies.
A wild goose chase!
This is too unrealistic, isn't it? This is in a real society, if there really was such martial arts, going to participate in the international martial arts competition, wouldn't they necessarily win the championship? This would be glorious for the country.
"Cough, cough." Wu Zhengye broke the silence with a few deliberate coughs, then walked towards Yan Jing and smiled at him with a mischievous grin. He then turned his head to look at the villagers who were all pale with fear, and remained silent for a long time before speaking up, "Are you going to keep hitting?"
"No! I won't fight anymore!"
Like conditioned reflexes, the villagers who heard Wu Zhengye's words all took a few steps back, as if they had been specially trained, and in unison, they said the same words.
Seeing this effect, Wu Zhengye was very satisfied. He waved his hand and said, "I originally just wanted to come here for a meal, but you people... what have you all done? You had to force me to take action and hurt someone. Now that the fight is over and you're not making trouble anymore, I'm starving."
A pair of spirited big and small eyes swept towards the villagers, Wu Zhengye's overbearing aura suddenly burst out, "All of you damn well remember, I'm starving, want to eat something, what good things do you have in your village, bring them all up, don't worry, I'm a civilized person, after eating your chicken, duck, fish and meat, I will pay for it.
"If you serve me well, I might even lend a hand to save some of those villagers who have lost limbs, got it?"
"Got it, don't worry, we'll go take care of it now."
This guy is Li Peng. He and his village militia squad didn't participate in the battle earlier, so he doesn't have a single wound on him now.
Wu Zhengyi's behavior from start to finish was all taken in by him, and to be honest, aside from feeling fearful of Wu Zhengyi, he also felt a strong sense of admiration.
At this time, Wu Zhengyi naturally did not dare to slack off and had to bring a group of villagers to leave immediately.
"Warning you guys, don't put those things that shouldn't be in our dishes, this is related to your precious lives." Wu Zhengxie said with a careless tone.
Li Peng and others who heard his words shuddered all over, hastily shaking their heads, "Don't worry, sir, we absolutely won't do that kind of thing."
The villagers left, but Wu Zhengyi and seven others stayed in this small courtyard.
This small courtyard is the largest and best-built tile house in the entire village, and the person living here is, as Wu Zhengyi expected, the head of this village, as well as the patriarch and elder of the Li clan.
In this village with little contact with the outside world, the ancient hierarchy is still preserved. The clan leader is the largest, and except for the clan leader, the clan elder controls the entire clan. The only person who has the opportunity to come into contact with the outside world is the clan leader of their entire village.
However, the clan leader has yet to appear.
In the courtyard, a wooden table and four long benches were set up. Wu Zhengye and his seven men sat down here. Before long, two 17- or 18-year-old beautiful girls each carried a teapot and several cups to pour tea for Wu Zhengye and his seven men.
If you look closely, it's not hard to find that these two lovely girls also participated in the battle with their hands carrying flat baskets, they just had good luck and didn't attack Wu Zhengxie, this pervert, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to run over to pour tea and serve water safely.
What's even more speechless is that these two young girls, when serving tea to Wu Zhengyi, would intentionally or unintentionally steal glances at him, their not-so-beautiful but fresh and clean faces blushing bright red, it's unclear what they're trying to express.
Anyway, Yan Jing had been watching all this with a cold face and staring at the two women. After the two women poured tea, they were directly driven out by Yan Jing.
Yan Jing returned and immediately twisted Wu Zhengyi's waist. The latter claimed to be innocent, but the response he got was a puffed-up white eye.
"Master Daoist brother-in-law," Wang Hao said with a flattering smile, rubbing his hands together and couldn't help but speak up, "we can be considered fellow practitioners, brother-in-law. Can you teach me a few moves? Don't worry, once I learn them, I'll definitely follow your example, uphold justice and protect the weak, maintain peace in the world."
"Xiao Wang, do you think you're a savior? Still maintaining peace under heaven?" Yan Jing's face turned red as she glared at Wang Hao fiercely. "If it really falls to you to maintain peace, wouldn't the national machinery become a mere decoration?"
"Actually, you little kid has a bit of reason," Wu Zhengxie didn't care about Yan Jing's anger and continued, "especially the way you call me, I like it very much." Wu Zhengxie chuckled and turned around to see Yan Jing staring at him with anger. He spread his hands and turned to look at Wang Hao with a bitter smile, "Fashi comrade, it's not that this Taoist doesn't want to teach you how to cultivate, the truth is that Taiji emphasizes a state of mind, if you can understand the true meaning of Taiji and cultivate out the yuan force, then reaching my level earlier won't be impossible."
Upon hearing this, Wang Hao's face turned sour. "Brother-in-law, isn't there an easier way? Like that last move you just did, the '隔山打牛' (隔 = separate, mountain = mountain, 打 = hit, 牛 = cow) we often see in movies, that move is not bad, must one also cultivate yuan energy to learn that move?"
In Wang Hao's eyes that were about to lose hope, Wu Zhengye nodded slightly, "You're right, hitting the cow over the mountain requires a combination of intent and yuan power. In fact, 'hitting the cow over the mountain' is just an analogy, if it really was separated by a mountain, let alone me, even if a god came down to earth, he might not be able to kill the cow on the other side of the mountain."
Several people listened very seriously, and Wu Zhengyi couldn't help but continue, "Actually, this move is quite simple if you understand it. First, when you make a move, you must grasp the 'spill' character in Taiji, and let the force on your hand spill from the entry point to another place.
In addition to this, one must also grasp a "shock" decision, through the surface to strike the inner court.
Just like when I punched that woman earlier, I hit her stomach, but while hitting her, I diverted the force from her stomach to her lower back, and it was hidden without being released. However, the thrust was still there, and when she crashed into the stone mill, the force hidden in her lower back suddenly burst out, combined with the thrust, and at the moment of contact with the stone mill, the 'shock' effect took place. If you observe carefully, you will find that the stone mill, as well as the big tree and the wall, all shattered from the inside out, this is the effect of the 'shock' technique.
Tai Chi emphasizes the combination of hardness and softness, with movement and stillness in perfect harmony. Even if I were to explain my understanding of it to you, you wouldn't be able to understand it, because everyone's understanding is different. Only what one experiences for oneself truly belongs to oneself."
"Brother-in-law, teach me how to cultivate the Tao." Wang Hao looked at Wu Zhengye with shining eyes, "Brother-in-law, I've been like Yansister since I was a kid, my sense of justice is bursting, if I were to cultivate the Tao, I would definitely be a good Taoist, definitely will."
"Xiao Wang, are you scolding me?" Yan Jing looked at Wang Hao with a seemingly smiling yet not quite smiling expression.
Sense of justice exploding?
This sentence has a somewhat derogatory tone, but Wang Hao simply ignored Yan Jing and kept his eyes fixed on Wu Zhengyi with an eager gaze, as if he had seen the guide of his life.
Wu Zhengxie was so angry and amused at the same time that he couldn't help but glance at Yan Jing.
Suddenly!
Wu Zhengyi was shocked!
"Xiao Jing, don't move!" At this moment, Wu Zhengye's face was unusually solemn.
His appearance immediately caught everyone's attention, and suddenly, everyone looked over seriously.
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