The entire camp, except for the snoring sound from time to time, was quiet, there were several torches lit in the corner, and occasionally the patrol saw Yang Yan nodding in greeting, Yang Yan smiled, and then opened the frame and stood in the three-body pose.
No matter the wind or rain, the three-body pose must stand every day, not only as the foundation of Xingyi Quan to increase strength, but also he more and more realized that Xingyi Quan is open and closed, closed and opened, Yin and Yang contend, Yin and Yang are born together, and then the true meaning of contradiction and unity.
It can be said that the reason why he couldn't practice in his previous life was that his soul was polluted by the cross-current materialism, and he couldn't help himself when he was addicted to the red dust, and the Eastern Jin Dynasty was monotonous and simple, which was just conducive to cultivating the mind.
Gradually, Yang Yan's breathing almost stopped, and there was a secret joy in his heart, as if his body and mind were sitting in the void, naturally calm and desireless, not greedy and angry, where every thought came from and where he went was clear.
It is like the great virtue of Buddhism sitting meditation, and there is some fun in it.
After half an hour, Yang Yan opened his eyes, full of momentum, like a mountain pushing it still, round and one, feeling that his spirit was complete, and his strength was accessible, and then he opened the frame and practiced the Five Elements Boxing.
Punching and stepping on the feet, the tiger and the tiger are vigorous, which can be called hearty It's just that Yang Yan didn't notice that Xun Guan, who was dressed in green clothes, carried a sword, walked out of the big tent of the Chinese army, and saw himself from a distance.
The maid who had anal Yang Yan asked, "Girl, what kind of punch is Yang Jialangjun fighting, why is it so clumsy and ugly?"
Xingyi boxing is a killing technique, not paying attention to the frame is good-looking, Xun Guan carefully paid attention to Yang Yan's fist momentum, shook his head for a long time and said: "Yang Jialangjun's boxing method, although the action is simple, left and right repeated, but the rules are strict, the fist moves, the body is like a grinding plate, the waist axis rotates, the whole in and out, it should be a superior boxing method." “ The maid was puzzled and said: "There are many rumors in the market that Yang Jialang Jun is a disciple of Hongnong Yang and Jiankang, but Hongnong Yang is good at learning scriptures and has never heard of any achievements in boxing." “ "This" Xun Guan didn't understand, Yang Yan was only seventeen years old, but he had a good performance in the art of war, martial arts, music and literary talent, which was obviously unimaginable, and he was uncertain for a while: "Maybe Yang Jialangjun has been taught by another master, Xun Hua, come on, let's start practicing swords."
"No" The maid named Xun Hua drew out his sword and practiced with Xun Guan in one move.
Xun Guan's swordsmanship is called the Yue Nu Sword, inherited from the Yue female swordsman A Qing in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the Yue Nu swordsmanship in one hand has made Gou Jian slap the palm, and passed down this sword in the army.
The swordsmanship of the Yue woman pays attention to the shape of the cloth and waits for the qi, and the gods go together, like the sun, like the rabbit, chasing the shape and shadow, breathing back and forth, vertical and horizontal, straight and unheard.
On the other side, the Five Elements Fist also fought for half an hour, Yang Yan slowly regained his momentum, looked back at Xun Guan, and saw two women walking with their swords, swords and weapons clashing, clanging, and the body was unusually smart.
However, Yang Yan didn't look at it much, he was worried that he would be misunderstood by Xun Guan, so he withdrew his gaze after only a few glances, put on the bow, turned over his horse, and went to practice riding and archery in the distance.
Galloping on the horse, Yang Yan made a gesture of opening his bow and arrows from time to time, and suddenly he thought of the Mongols' mounted archery.
The Mongol cavalry had a classic tactic of hitting and running, and then shooting arrows back while the enemy was chasing, shooting while running, and destroying the enemy in motion.
Yang Yan set up a bow, stretched to the full moon, turned around and shot back, suddenly, his buttocks slipped, he lost his center of gravity, even if he went to grab the reins of the horse, it was too late, boom, and fell to the ground.
The horses were also frightened, and the people stood up and neighed for a while, but in the end, it was the war horse, and after running two laps on its own, it returned to Yang Yan's side.
Yang Yan simply slept on the ground and didn't get up, although he fell enough, but it wasn't hurt, he was just thinking about the problem of returning and shooting back.
Because the saddle is a Takahashi saddle, it can limit the rider's body to slide back and forth, providing longitudinal stability, and there is no major problem in moving left and right in normal times, and the body can be balanced by just the legs, but a large turning action such as returning to the body and firing back also requires fast and accurate, and Takahashi saddle is obviously cramped.
So, is it okay to enclose the left and right sides of the saddle to protect your body?
Yang Yan felt that it was not feasible, after all, while protecting his body, he would also limit his flexibility, especially when he fell from a horse, the extra baffles on the left and right were enough to be fatal.
The center of his eyebrows tightened more and more, Yang Yan thought about it for a while, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and scolded secretly The saddle is made of leather wrapped in wood, which is relatively slippery, and it would be better if it was covered with a layer of linen on the outside to increase friction Yang Yan immediately got up, rode back to the camp, pulled the linen mattress from the camp tent and left.
Xun Hu happened to get up and said, "Yang Jialangjun, what are you doing?"
"It's all in its own right" Yang Yan laughed, opened the curtain and went out, Xun Hu scratched the back of his head, and followed out, just as he saw Yang Yan unload the saddle, wrap it in linen, and then put it back on the horse, then get on the horse and leave.
"This" Xun Hu didn't understand Yang Yan's behavior very much, he felt, isn't it okay to find trouble, what's the point of wrapping the saddle with linen, is it possible that the saddle made of leather still needs the protection of linen This is really not a blind toss, Yang Yan felt that the friction on his buttocks increased greatly, so in the gallop, he turned around again and pulled the bowstring, this time, although the center of gravity was still a little unstable, but enough friction to keep his body stable, and he did not fall off the horse.
This made him very happy, the first step of the problem was solved, as long as the training is persistent, it is enough to master the trick of returning to the body and firing, and then use this to refine a fine horse, crisscrossing the north and south of the river without worry After a while, Yang Yanchi returned to the camp, ate breakfast and continued to march, and then told the whole army two times in the evening about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, he got up at night, stood on the pile to practice boxing and riding and archery, and Xun Guan did not disturb each other, such days were ten days, although monotonous, but one came and went, and Xun's soldiers were also familiar, and everyone could joke when they rested.
Even Yang Yan will pick some jokes that are suitable for this era, and rephrase them, causing laughter and laughter.
Because Yang Yan is a scholar, can write, tell stories, and get along well, he was quickly respected by the whole army, and his status as a guest secretary can be regarded as solid.
Along the way, Xun Guan tried to avoid the city, mainly because the cities in Jiangbei were occupied by the wanderers, and the court generally held a distrustful attitude towards the wanderers, Xun Guan could not get out of the ordinary, and did not want to cause more trouble, but after half a month, when he arrived in Xiapi, he could not avoid it.
To go to Tancheng, Xiapi is the only way to pass, unlike the Huailing in front of the current Anhui Mingguang, Huaiyin Zhucheng, you can go around, do not need to alarm the guards, but from the Xiapi through the door does not enter, it is likely to give people a domineering impression.
Xun Hua saw Xun Guan's embarrassment, and persuaded from the side: "Girl, now sitting in Xiapi is the prince Zuowei and the general Yang Jian, the general Cai Bao of Tong Jianwei, the general Hou Li of Wuwei, Liu Yao of Huailing Neishi and Xianbei Duan Wenyang crusade against Taishan Taishou Xu Niche, and the rest of the people are okay, thinking that Yang Jian is the Taishan goat clan, the ancestor Yanghu, the world, how can it not cause trouble for no reason."
Xun Hu also said: "Girl, the brothers have been rushing for days, and it stinks, so it is better to go into the city to wash it well, and then go to Tancheng tomorrow, so as not to frighten the princess of the East China Sea." ” "That's it" Xun Guan nodded, and led the army towards the city
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