The killing system in my brain

Chapter 217 Martial Arts
Before Cui Jian could speak, Luo Sanchui spoke eloquently.

"Ten surnames and five clans, nine sects and twelve sects, eight sects and thirteen sects, this is the main body of the framework of today's martial arts. , Wang, Liu, Cui, Zheng, Lu, and Wen. The five clans, Beinangong, Nan Murong, Xihuangfu, Dongouyang, and Zhongduanmu, are all over China. That's why they add southeast, northwest, and southeast to their surnames. middle.

As for the nine schools, I guess you are familiar with some of them in various martial arts novels. Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Qingcheng, Emei, Yunding, Wuji, Changkong, and Tianlong are the nine schools. The saying is decent, and the latter four schools are considered to be evil, but this is no longer popular. After all, the times are advancing and society is developing. Now there is no distinction between good and evil, as long as you abide by the law, the rivers and lakes matter. Well, don’t affect ordinary people, then the Six Paths will not care about you, so this is taboo now, don’t go out, once you hear what other people are, say that they are evil, you will be beaten. "

After exhorting Luo Sanchui for a while, he had a drink with Cui Jian, obviously talking about Xingtou, the words were eloquent, without waiting for Cui Jian to open his mouth.

"The twelve sects include Baji, Xingyi, Bagua, Jiuye, Yizi Huijian, Mingtang, Jingci, Zen, Kuaidao, Chaoyang, Feihe, and Dragon and Tiger. The twelve sects of these nine sects can be regarded as The pillar of the entire martial arts."

Hearing Luo Sanchui's emotion, Cui Jian couldn't help asking, "Aren't there ten surnames and five clans in front?"

Luo Sanchui shook his head slightly, "It's not countable, it can only be counted as a small half. There are so many people with surnames in China, but the ones with authentic Kungfu roots have orthodox kung fu inheritance, and each family is only a few dozen. There are hundreds of people, of course the Li and Zhang families are the most. Their descendants are all over the world, but they are really counted as martial arts practitioners. Counting up and down, each family only has 200 people, which is already considered a grand occasion.

Although each of them has capable masters, some of them are top-notch, but compared with the base number of kung fu practiced by the nine sects and twelve sects, it is far behind. "

Cui Jian nodded clearly, thinking about it makes sense, after all, it is just a surname, maybe the inheritance of kung fu is advanced and top-notch, but it is only limited to a family of blood, among them are talented, good at practicing martial arts, and how many people can there be, like Luo As Three Hammers said, if a famous family can have 200 people practicing martial arts, that is already considered a grand occasion.

Luo Sanchui yelled loudly, shaking his head, "You know, once a martial artist successfully transports Qi and blood after researching the method of transporting Qi and blood in the human body, the daily food intake will be a bit scary, especially for the first time. At that time, it wasn't just a matter of saying that one person could eat as much as ten people. In ancient times, it was quite remarkable that a prominent family could support four or fifty members of the family to practice martial arts.

These families are not like us little people who just eat a little food.The daily medicated diet, medicated baths, and secret recipes for dredging and activating the meridians during martial arts training are all worthless money in the old saying! "

"These eight schools, Divine Fist, Goose Walking, Xuanzhi, Xinyi, Eagle Claw, Qi Refining, Tongbei, and Lotus are distributed all over the world. The number of kung fu methods has its own characteristics. For example, Xuanzhimen specializes in practicing ten fingers. Those who are advanced can poke a hole in the stone with one finger, and the lotus flower"

Luo Sanchui had a wretched smile on his face, "This Jianghu is divided into male and female, and the lotus flower sounds quite white. This is a sect made up of women. Of course, I don't discriminate against them. What they do is what they do. It's business, entertaining the public."

"Goulan?" Cui Jian asked curiously, "What does this mean?"

"Hey, it was in ancient times, um. It originated from the entertainment venues in the Song Dynasty, and it was called in the martial arts. Now it's some kind of singer star or something. Most of the kung fu practiced by the people of the Lotus Gate is to seduce people. Either they are cute and pitiful, they are pure and pure, or they are eccentric, completely satisfying all ages and tastes of different people, tsk tsk, if you really marry one and go home, you will be worth it all your life!"

Luo Sanchui clicked his tongue, and after clinking a glass with Cui Jian, he drank it down in one gulp, letting out a comfortable sigh, which made Cui Jian smile.

"How long has it been since you had a drink?"

"How long?" Luo San hammered his face bitterly, and vomited bitterly: "Since my wife and I got married, I haven't had a proper drink once, saying that drinking is bad for me, no matter whether it's for socializing at work or something, don't worry. That's a strict one, especially in the past few months, I haven't even touched a drop of alcohol, what a pity!"

"Then how dare you make an exception today?" Cui Jian wondered, "Aren't you afraid that your wife will come to punish you?"

"She dares!" Luo Sanchui waved his hand with a heroic face, "Do you think she is the one who decides at home? I think too much, but I am the one who decides! I am free at home. I can wash the dishes if I want to. Mopping the floor, mopping the floor, doing laundry if she wants, what dare she say! Why don’t she just let me do it obediently, what dare she say to me?”

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Cui Jian was dumbfounded, this bragging is all over the top, "Then why don't you buy wine yourself?"

Luo Sanchui sighed, looking as if the past was unbearable, and sighed, "Isn't it, I don't have any money, I hand over all my salary to my wife, and the pocket money given to me every day is not as much as my son's, someone buys you a drink , that must not be missed.”

Hearing this, Cui Jian gave Luo Sanchui a sympathetic look. As a kung fu master, it is indeed quite miserable to get mixed up to this extent.

"What about the thirteenth road, what do you say?"

Luo Sanchui opened a bar, took a bite of food, and said vaguely: "There is no fixed number of these thirteen routes. They are talking about retail investors like us who are small and small. Guanzhong swordsman, all of them are included, good and evil are mixed among them, maybe one of them is an amazing master, or maybe one of them is a rogue three-legged cat."

Cui Jian nodded, and said carefully, "Then can I ask you?"

"That's right, what does a mother-in-law look like?"

Looking at Luo Sanchui, a Liangshan hero who was eating wine, eating meat and making pies, Cui Jian couldn't help but secretly sighed. Cui Jian thought unconsciously why he encountered all these strange things.

"What kind of kung fu did you practice?"

"Drunken fist!"

Cui Jian was taken aback for a moment, looking at Luo Sanchui with a drunken face, but his eyes were radiant, and the more he drank, the brighter he was, which surprised Cui Jian. You can often see it in novels or movies.

"I didn't expect you to practice this. No wonder your wife won't let you drink. I'm afraid you'll get drunk and beat people up?"

(End of this chapter)