"ah? He’s your teacher? You won’t be afraid to go home with your boyfriend and come to grandpa’s place to say something to help you. Haha, "the old man smiled brightly and thought it was true."

"Damn, Grandpa, he’s really my teacher coming out to teach soon," Qin Xiangxue explained.
"It’s a teacher? Then my granddaughter is even better. Even the teacher hooked up and talked about it. "
"Oh, grandpa, what are you talking about? I won’t talk to you again!" Qin Xiangxue saw Mo Xiaocheng with a black line on his face. He was angry and dragged the old man’s hand and shook it hard. He was in tears.
It’s really misunderstood that the old man patted Qin Xiangxue on the head. "No, it’s not what’s the hurry, girl." In an instant, he smiled at Mo Xiaocheng. "Haha, I’m sorry to let the teacher laugh. May I have your name, please? Xiang Xue is a little naughty at home at ordinary times, but her grades have always been superior. Don’t blame her for not making it clear just now, which made me misunderstand. "
"I won’t be surnamed Momo Xiaocheng, Qin Xiangxue. Usually, the school is lively and lively, and the study is excellent. I am still the monitor. How can I blame her?" MoXiaoCheng laughed
"Oh, Mr. Mo looks so young, but it’s twenty-five. Alas, it’s a sentence. Knowledge changes fate. With knowledge, you can educate your younger brother at a young age. How can a redneck like me eat by teaching boxing when he’s almost seventy?" The old man sighed.
"I haven’t studied anywhere for a few years. I don’t teach sports in my school," Mo Xiaocheng said.
Qin Xiangxue interjected, "Grandpa Mo didn’t teach him to be awesome. He taught us Tai Chi. He played Tai Chi very well. On that day, Teacher Mo tried to let a boy in the class hit the boy or the vice captain of the school Sanda team. He was able to beat the teacher and said that he wanted the other party to move him half a step. Even if he won, Teacher Mo won. Didn’t you see that one was called wonderful?"
Qin Xiangxue said that she was quite proud as if it was not Moxiao City and she was there that day.
"hmm? There is such a thing? Teacher Mo, are you proficient in Tai Chi? " The old man was surprised.
"It’s just that you can play with your hands if you don’t master it. Tai Chi is extensive and profound, but you dare not say that you are proficient." Mo Xiaocheng said seriously
"Ha ha!" The old man laughed. "Teacher Mo is too modest. It’s not shallow to block Sanda’s attack skill without moving half a step."
"It’s not worth it. I heard from Qin Xiangxue that you are practicing Xingyiquan. This time, I followed Qin Xiangxue to see that you don’t know the name of Xingyiquan." Moxiaocheng’s hand way is quite martial arts.
"Ha, ha, good, good, good. My name is Hu Youyun. Our school has been practicing Xingyiquan for decades, asking ourselves some questions. We have a small martial arts school to make a living." Hu Youyun laughed.
Mo Xiaocheng was surprised. I didn’t expect this old man to be the famous Hu Youyun in Shanghai!
Xingyiquan, which is popular in Henan province, is often called "Mind Boxing", which consists of ten types (dragon, tiger, chicken, eagle, snake, horse, cat, monkey, harrier and swallow) and four types (head boxing, collar picking, eagle catching and hand sticking).
It is said that the Mind Boxing was created by Yue Fei in the Song Dynasty in the late Qing Dynasty, and the top ten true shapes of Mind Boxing were practiced by Ji Jike in Shanxi Province. Advance and retreat freely, turn to the opposite side as you like; In response to the enemy, I pay attention to my mind and mind. I want to think about it, and I can move my mind at will.
"You are always Hu Youyun. I’ve heard a lot about you. I really didn’t expect to see Hu Lao today." Mo Xiaocheng also laughed heartily.
"Jianghu people respect me and give me a few minutes, but they laughed. Haha" Hu Youyun took Moxiao City to sit down.
"Teacher Mo, I didn’t expect you to practice so well at a young age. See if your skin is bright and clean, and you have a dark energy." Hu Youyun said, "Tiger, come and pour this teacher Mo a cup of tea."
"My old man practiced for so many years before he reached the point of dark strength, far from reaching the point where a feather can’t be added with flies and insects can’t be reduced. Teacher Mo practiced dark strength at a young age. It’s lucky that martial arts can have people like you." Hu Youyun sighed.
"A feather can’t add flies and insects, and it can’t fall into such a state. I’ve seen a person who has this skill for so long, and I don’t know who else in China has reached this point. Now, there are not many people who are willing to really take it wholeheartedly. It’s hard to carry it forward by opposing one person alone." Mo Xiaocheng shook his head and his tone was full of regrets
"There are still many Hua Jin experts in our country. As far as my old man knows, there are several. They don’t like to show their faces and the world doesn’t know them. By the way, you said that you have seen the Hua Jin expert. Who is he and what kind of boxing does he practice?" Hu Youyun asked the tiger tea.
"Teacher Mo, please have tea." Xiaohu is a young man in his early twenties. He looks dignified and strong. No wonder he is called Xiaohu.
"Thanks a lot."
"Hehe, this master of Hua Jin is none other than my brother. I am a boxing master, and my brother teaches him to practice Tai Chi and hexagrams, and he can also do some Wing Chun and Hong Quan."
Qin Xiangxue saw Mo Xiaocheng chatting with his grandfather, playing the match and airing her while pouting her mouth. "Grandpa Mo, you are chatting, so I’ll change my arms first."
"Go" and "go" Mo Xiaocheng and Hu Youyun waved inadvertently at the same time.
"You hate it when I don’t ignore you." Qin Xiangxue stomped away.
"Ha ha ha!" Two people laugh.
"It’s not easy to turn to strength. How many people were stuck in this doorway at the beginning? I didn’t expect your brother to turn to strength. Your brother is young, right? I know that most of those experts in strength are in their fifties. There is a young man who saw Zhou Binyong in Shanghai, and he is only in his early thirties. I didn’t expect to be killed by boxing the other day, or he is likely to reach strength." Hu Youyun lamented.
Mo Xiaocheng looked embarrassed and killed Zhou Binyong. It was either him or Mo Xiaocheng, but he couldn’t say it.
"My brother is thirty-three years old and I am nine years old, and the Jianghu is also famous. The Jianghu people called Mowei City say that he can’t walk five strokes with his hand!" Mo Xiaocheng’s way of drinking a cup of tea is Dahongpao. He feels a sweet breath flowing from his cavity into his lungs and mouth to produce saliva.
"Flash hand? He’s not a sea city, right? Forgive me for being withdrawn and ignorant, but he hasn’t heard of this figure in Jianghu. "Hu Youyun shook his head and laughed at himself.
"Hehe, it’s not that Hu Lao is ill-informed, but that my brother developed in the United States a long time ago and became a Chinese boxer there. Hu Lao never knew it was normal." Mo Xiaocheng laughed.
"Chinese boxer? Haha, Pei has promoted our martial arts abroad and let them Americans know that my fists are fierce and I am the second Bruce Lee. "Hu Youyun praised.
"It’s a pity that I’m old-armed and old-legged, or I’ll be old-fashioned, and let them American ghosts see how powerful our China martial arts are!"
"Ha-ha, my brother said that the American brain is not good enough to make one track-minded. Some people especially admire our China martial arts where we teach boxing. That’s the only way to earn money. My brother didn’t have a big pocket in the past few years, and he has become a little rich." Mo Xiaocheng talked about his brother’s proud face, and his eldest brother was like a father. Their parents died early, and the two brothers were dependent on each other since childhood. His brother also gave him a collar. Blood is thicker than water.
"If you earn well, you will earn all the ghost money in the United States, which is also a glory for the country. Haha" Hu Youyun laughed.
"Hu Laoshi, I’m looking for you this time because I heard Qin Xiangxue say that you always practice Xingyiquan and want to come over and see the charm of Xingyiquan. Let’s learn from each other." Mo Xiaocheng turned to the topic.
"That’s what I’m thinking!" Hu Youyun smiles brightly.
Both of them talk a lot. A bunch of Hu Youyun’s disciples glared at each other. What is this character in Moxiao City that looks as big as himself and wants to join hands with the master?
Although Hu Youyun is old, his strength is there, even his disciples can’t beat him. Although he said that he was afraid of being young, Hu Youyun always put down his opponent at first hand and wouldn’t fight with you.
In the mind of a bunch of disciples, Hu Youyun is very capable of playing.
The so-called hand-to-hand combat is a kind of combat in which two practitioners want to test each other’s strength without hurting each other. Instead of touching each other’s body, they "let" each other out through posture and technique.