Lin Yi opened the book "The Secret Book of Boxing" and saw that the brush calligraphy was very round and carefully identified. However, it was the most popular "Guange style" in the Qing Dynasty. The large characters were like money and the small characters were like rice grains. Each character was very clear and beautiful.

Let’s look at the content again. This boxing technique originated from Shaolin Temple in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty. It refers to the four directions of the east, south, west, north and north, and is used to describe the front, back, left and right, up and down when practicing boxing. The hands and eyes are combined, the steps are combined, and the wisdom and strength are combined. When practicing boxing, you must practice according to the five shapes of dragon, tiger, crane, rabbit, monkey and the eight trigrams. It requires movement like a dragon, a steady like a clenched tiger, a cunning rabbit, a cunning rabbit, a spirit like a monkey, and a light like a cloud and crane. The boxing technique focuses on one hit, two grab, three throws, and the frame requires majestic and upright, agile, quick and movable, slow, urgency, light and heavy, smart and flexible.

In addition, what surprised Lin Yi even more was that there were many exquisite martial arts illustrations inside, such as iron fan sealing the door, double hooking hands in one step, virtual steps to circle and pressing the elbow, horse steps to circle and raise palms, horse steps to fist, knees to lift hands and jump into the air to beat the feet... The outlined villain was about to come out on the drawings, his eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose were clearly visible. Based on these martial arts moves, the characters were outlined vividly, as if they came to life.

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Anyone who likes martial arts knows that the general martial arts secrets, due to the limited cultural level of the copyists, the handwriting and prints copied are relatively poor. For example, the book "The Secret of Cheng Zongyou of the Ming Dynasty" that Lin Yi saw last time was not as exquisite as this one, in terms of fonts or composition.

Since ancient times, there have been very few people who have achieved both civil and military skills. Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh that it is definitely not easy to copy such exquisite martial arts catalogs.

Deng Changbo next to him seemed very proud and said, "Brother Lin, you may not know. I heard that my ancestors were a rare civil and military jinshi a long time ago, so this secret book is even more precious."

Lin Yi nodded and expressed his approval of this sentence. After all, good books are hard to find, and good handwritten copies are rare.

Just as Lin Yi was carefully looking through the manuscript, the secret book in his hand exuded a faint fragrance of books.

Lin Yi took a deep breath, and in an instant, scenes of illusions appeared in his mind.

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The lights are bright and the wine is green, and the life is drunk and the dream is dead.

The glorious beaches are changing.

A group of rickshaw drivers were waiting in Zhabei, roaring and waving their fists.

The rickshaws were lined up by them, blocking the streets and strictly prohibiting pedestrians from passing.

A figure leaped over, stepped on the rickshaws, and pulled out a couplet like flying: punch the east and west, kick the north and south!

Then there was a guise held high, with a huge word "horse" written on it.

The strong man who flew over, held his shoulders and looked around.

A Qingpi from the Qing Gang couldn't stand it. The territory was originally theirs, but it was occupied by the Ma surname and helped the rickshaw drivers stand up.

Qingpi came on the field to compete with a strong man named Ma, but was kicked off the ring by the opponent with just one kick.

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For three consecutive days, the Qing Gang produced countless good players, and they were beaten down by this man surnamed Ma, and they were able to do it in just three punches and two kicks.

The Qing Gang was shocked.

As the largest gang in Shanghai, they knew that if the Ma surname was allowed to continue to be rampant, the territory they controlled would be unstable.

We must ask the experts in the gang to take action.

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In a courtyard, a mighty man from the black-faced Wuhan was practicing boxing, and his fist hit the wooden man stake and thumped.

One person came over with a prayer letter, begged him to come out of the mountain and help the Qing Gang compete.

The black-faced man refused on the grounds that he had promised his wife and children not to compete with others.

The man threw out two things, both the land deed of the house and the deed of the Qing Gang.

Do you choose to win the land deed or pay off the debt and exit the Qing Gang.

A black-faced man has no choice.

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This is a sunny day.

There is a rare good weather on Shanghai, and countless people gather in the Zhabei area.

It was divided into two waves, one was the poor rickshaw driver, and the other was the younger brother from the Qing Gang.

Two waves of people were holding each other, rickshaw drivers held wooden sticks, green gangs and green skins held axes,

Two groups of people were tense.

Time has passed a long time.

It was almost noon when the man surnamed Ma came to the ring he built again, surrounded by rickshaw drivers, looking around and showing off his power.

At this time, the black-faced man also came. He came alone, wearing a big hexagram, rolled up his sleeves, and then squinted his eyes to look at the man named Ma standing high on the ring.

The sun was dazzling. He squinted for a long time until the man surnamed Ma said, "Why don't you come and die soon, let you know how powerful I am in Tan Le!"

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Tan's legs against fists!

There were hard to match on the ring.

The originally bright sky suddenly became dark clouds, and then it started to rain heavily.

The rickshaw driver and Qingbang Qingpi all went nearby to hide from the rain.

The man surnamed Ma and the man with the black-faced man continued to fight in a difficult situation on the ring.

A muffled thunder.

A flash of lightning.

Kick out and punch out.

Fist hits the soles of the feet!

There was a dull sound from the ground.

The man surnamed Ma staggered back and saw that he was about to fall off the ring in the heavy rain.

The black-faced man hurriedly reached out and happened to grab his trouser legs.

Hanging and hanging!

Seeing that his head was several meters above the ground, the man surnamed Ma was frightened and sweated.

The black-faced man stretched out his hand to him.

Pull him up.

The black-faced man thought his height was determined, but just as the man surnamed Ma stood up, he kicked him in the calf.

Click!

Bone breaks.

The black-faced man only heard a sentence in his ear, "Sorry, for the poor rickshaw brothers, I can only do this!"

The black-faced man wailed, and the heavy rain poured on him, washing his face.

Look at the man surnamed Ma waving his fists and shouting, I won!

People ran into the rain in a crowded manner, and everyone carried the man surnamed Ma and threw it away. He was their hero.

From today on, Zhabei belongs to Ma Yongzhen!

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The room was filled with the smell of Chinese medicine and plaster.

The black-faced man lay on the bed, drinking bitter Chinese medicine, and his calves were wrapped into rice dumplings.

His wife served him aside.

A group of Qing Gang people broke in, threw out the IOU, and asked him to pay the debt.

The black-faced man begged them to give them a few more days of gratitude, after all, everyone is from the gang.

Being ridiculed and ridiculed.

This is how the loser deserves to be insulted.

The wife shed tears,

He was silent.

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A knock on the door sounded, and someone came in. He was tall and mighty, but it was the man surnamed Ma. He brought hundreds of oceans and some gifts.

The things and money were thrown out by the woman and told him to get out.

The man surnamed Ma threw off the hem of his jacket and knelt down at the black-faced man lying in the room, saying only one sentence, sorry!

Bang bang bang, three loud heads!

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The illusion slowly faded, but various unusual scenes continued to flash in Lin Yi's mind, which were all the moves from this book "The Secret of Boxing"!

That's right, it's the move!

These moves are like computer data, and are quickly transmitted to the depths of Lin Yi's brain under the action of spiritual energy.

In the past, Lin Yi also had this process of absorbing the essence of ancient books, such as the comic strip "Wu Song Fighting the Tiger", Lu Yu's "Tea Classic", "Acupuncture and Moxibustion", etc., so he learned painting, calligraphy, tea ceremony, and acupuncture techniques. But he never expected that he would draw such an ancient "Fist Secret Book" at this time here!

The whole process here is as fast as lightning, just like the martial arts TV series "The Legend of the Gods" that Lin Yi had watched before. Shi Potian, played by Tony Leung, was on the island of Xiake. After seeing the poem "The Legend of Xiake", he directly practiced that kind of peerless martial arts.
To be continued...