Two more days later, the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th was on.

Fang Muye specially ordered four signature dishes at Yunhe Tower in the morning. In the evening, the waiter from Yunhe Tower brought the food box to his home.

Fang Muye threw a piece of silver to the waiter and said, "If you have too many, I will reward you with errands."

The waiter immediately smiled and said happily: "Thank you, God, the little one comes to pick up the food box tomorrow. God, please use it slowly, the little one will take it back first."

As soon as the waiter left, Fang Muye turned around and carried the food box in one hand and a jar of Zui Sankong in the other hand, and went to Mr. Yu's house next door.

He didn't knock on the door, but directly pushed the door open and closed with his shoulders. After walking in, he took it with his shoulders and then shouted at the top of his throat while walking into the yard: "Uncle Yu! Uncle Yu!"

Seeing Mr. Yu walk out of the house after hearing the sound, he continued, "Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, I'll come and have a holiday with you."

Uncle Yu was immediately overjoyed, and his old face turned into a flower: "That's good."

Uncle Yu walked up, looked at the food box in Fang Muye's hand, sniffed his nose and said happily: "Yunhelou's signature dish, steamed pork with lotus leaf stew, Yunhe sauce duck, black rice tofu, and another dish..."

Speaking of this, I sniffed hard again, but I frowned and didn't smell it.

"There is also a moonlight in the lotus pond. You are so amazing that you can smell it through the food box." Fang Muye smiled and continued, putting the wine jar and the food box on the stone table in the yard, and then opened the food box and putting the dishes one by one.

Uncle Yu went to the kitchen to get two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, and the two began to raise their glasses and drink together, and chatted while they were enjoying it.

At some point, the two of them were already full of wine and food, and a full moon hangs in the night sky, spreading the bright moonlight all over the world.

Uncle Yu held the wine bowl and looked up at the bright moon in the sky. After a long time, he sighed quietly: "I am alone in a foreign land and I miss my family more during the holidays."

Seeing Uncle Yu's homesickness, Fang Muye opened his mouth and wanted to ask Uncle Yu why he didn't go back to reunite with his son, but thinking about asking such questions before, Uncle Yu avoided talking about them, so he didn't ask again this time.

"I want to ask me why I didn't go back?" Unexpectedly, Uncle Yu saw his desire to speak and guessed the doubts in his heart.

Fang Muye nodded: "Yes, if you are inconvenient to say it, you don't need to say it."

Uncle Yu smiled and said, "There is nothing inconvenient."

Fang Muye didn't say anything when he asked before, but he didn't want to have a deep conversation. Now, after spending a few days together, he has some friendship. Now he has another plan in his mind, so he continued: "I lost my fight with others in the early years, and after that, I will be unable to go home."

Fang Muye couldn't help but feel surprised and said in surprise: "Do you still know how to do kung fu?"

Uncle Yu usually looks slow and leisurely, not impatient, and he really can't tell how good he is.

"I have been practicing since I was a child, and I have been practicing for more than 40 years." Mr. Yu's voice was low, as if he had recalled the winter practice in the 39th winter practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30th summer practice in the 30

Fang Muye asked curiously: "Then what skill are you doing?"

"Xingyiquan!" Mr. Yu said with a sonorous word.

Fang Muye murmured and repeated: "Xingyiquan."

The name of Xingyiquan was heard from various channels when he was in Blue Star. He only knew that it was a very powerful boxing technique. No matter how many of it was, he would not know it.

"Yes, Xingyiquan, do you want to learn it?" Mr. Yu asked with a smile.

"Ah?! Can I learn?" Fang Muye was really shocked.

Uncle Yu said seriously: "If you want to learn, I will teach you!"

Fang Muye was stunned. After thinking about it again, he finally turned around and immediately got up and bowed to Mr. Yu with his fists: "Advisor, the three eyes of God, pay homage to Master!"

Uncle Yu laughed loudly, stretched out his right hand and held up the fists that Fang Muye hugged. Fang Muye felt a force coming and couldn't help but stand up.

Uncle Yu said happily: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that Yu Huacheng would be wandering for half his life. When I was old, I could actually receive a good apprentice like you, as a bowl of it." After that, he drank the wine in his hand.

Yu Huacheng became famous at a young age. He had few opponents in the younger generation of Zhili, so he could not help but be young and arrogant. Once he competed with others, he made a heavy agreement that "the loser must not appear in Zhili again", and then he was defeated.

He was still young in Zhili and had no disciples. He wandered around the world and had no fixed place to live, nor had he met a suitable disciple. He thought he would bring all his knowledge into the coffin, but he never expected that after moving to Shiban Hutong, he actually met Fang Muye.

After several contacts with Fang Muye, he saw that although Fang Muye was the chief constable of Jiaxing Prefecture, he was not as corrupt and arrogant as the officials today. Instead, he treated people with courtesy and modest behavior.

He is upright and kind but not pedantic, versatile but not cunning. He is a very principled person who knows what to do and why not do it.

After all, Yu Huacheng was unwilling to practice for more than 40 years and cut off his inheritance. After the other party Muye recognized it, he became the idea of ​​accepting disciples and teaching skills.

Yu Huacheng pointed to the stone bench, asked Fang Muye to sit down, and asked, "I heard that you often practice weapons at home, why are you practicing?"

After all, the two families are just separated by a wall, and he can always hear the movements of Fang Muye practicing weapons in the yard.

"I practiced the Yue Girl Sword." Fang Muye did not hide it.

"Yue Nu's Sword?" Yu Huacheng thought about it. He had been walking in the world for many years and had never heard of this sword technique. He asked, "You used this sword technique to Chen A San that day, right?"

"Yes. Master, are you here that day?" Fang Muye didn't pay attention that day.

Yu Huacheng said, "It's here, no wonder I felt that your sword technique seemed to have the power of a sword that day."

Fang Muye used sword skills with his sword. Although Yu Huacheng felt sharp, he did not notice the essence. However, since he had not heard of the Yue Nu Sword for so many years, he thought it was not a powerful skill, so he did not care too much about continuing to speak and asked, "Have you learned boxing."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Fang Muye shook his head: "No."

Yu Huacheng spoke slowly and said, "It's okay. Chinese martial arts are prosperous, and there are more than a hundred types of boxing techniques alone, including three internal martial arts, namely Tai Chi, Bagua Fist, and our Xingyi Fist."

"Xingyiquan takes Yue Wumu as his ancestor, and takes off the gun as a fist, also known as the Xinyi Liuhequan, with the shoulders and hips, the elbows and knees, the hand and feet, this is the three combinations of the outside, the heart and mind, the mind and qi, and the qi and force, this is the three combinations of the inside."

Speaking of this, Yu Huacheng got up and walked a few steps towards the center of the yard, and continued.

"What I learned is Li's Xingyiquan, which mainly focuses on the three-body stance, the Five Elements Fist and the Twelve-shaped Fist."

"The three-body stance stance is the most basic technique for Xingyiquan to obtain the six-move roundness. All the changes in Xingyiquan are inseparable from the three-body stance."

"Five Elements Fist is the most basic boxing technique of Xingyiquan, and it is also Xingyi Mother Fist. Among them, the chopping fist belongs to metal, the collapse fist belongs to wood, the drilling fist belongs to water, the cannon fist belongs to fire, and the horizontal fist belongs to earth."

"The Twelve-shaped fist embodies the characteristics and images of the twelve animals and integrates them into the boxing technique, which divides the twelve major shapes of dragon, tiger, monkey, horse, chicken, swallow, harrier (yào), snake, eagle, bear, reading, and turtle (tuo), I am proficient in dragon shape, tiger, monkey, and eagle shape."

While Yu Huacheng was speaking, he practiced the stance and boxing techniques one by one. His speaking speed followed his movements, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. When he finished speaking, he stopped his fists.

After a breath of relief, Yu Huacheng continued, "Today I will teach you the Three-Body Strategy first. You must know that 'If you practice martial arts or not, you will be in vain when you are old.' The Three-Body Strategy is practiced. You must practice well and not slacken with it."
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