Mixed, moving, everywhere...

Liu Yufan repeated the old man’s simple movements just now, and he felt that the more he hit, the more he felt relieved. Those movements had a more refreshing effect. The punch was about to stop, and the more he hit, he became more and more addictive, and he could not stop.

One trip, two trips, three trips... This boxing technique is like being destined to be with Liu Yufan. As the battles come, it becomes more and more mature, making Old Fu next to him stunned!

Finally, after unknown how many rounds he fought, Liu Yufan stopped and stopped.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when Liu Yufan closed his power, he actually felt the airflow that had just been stirred up by himself, and then he swirled and gently enveloped himself with his own strength. Chapter 463

When you move freely, those airflows are also "contained" into your body.

When I opened my eyes again, the tired look in my eyes had just disappeared, and a trace of invisible light flashed through my eyes.

At this moment, Liu Yufan, who was standing there, was comfortable all over. He seemed to have just taken a warm bath and had another full-body massage, which was indescribable to feel comfortable!

At this time, he realized that there was an old Mr. Fu who had not made any noise next to him. At this moment, he looked at him with a strange look.

"Old Fu, haha, your punching is really good and comfortable. By the way, I'm not right in many places?" Liu Yufan smiled embarrassedly as he looked at his eyes. After all, he had just learned it from someone, and now he has never finished fighting. The master is not sure what kind of smile is in his heart. This Tai Chi cannot be learned overnight.

But when he didn't expect, Old Fu looked surprised at this moment. He looked at Liu Yufan as if he was looking at an alien.

The reason why he felt this way was because the punch that Liu Yufan just now gave him was so shocking.

From the beginning, the old man knew that he was Chapter 463

The boxing that Zhizaixing fights is not simple. Of course, when Taoist priest You Fang gave him this set of boxing, he once saw him hit it with his own eyes. I wonder if it was an illusion of his eyes. When the Taoist priest was playing this set of boxing, there seemed to be a trace of transparent gas surrounding him. When he punched the Tai level "strength", there was even a faint sound of wind and thunder. That set of Tai Chi was completely different from the Tai Chi that the old men and ladies in the park. At that time, he knew that he had met a master and was begging the other party to accept him as his disciple, but the man said that his roots and bones had been formed. He had poor qualifications and did not agree to his request. This became his lifelong regret.

But despite this, his practice of this set of boxing over the years has made him healthy and healthy.

But just now, this little guy named Liu Yufan just watched him beat him, and then heard him muttering a few words of the boxing formula, and he actually hit this level. At the beginning, Mr. Fu saw that he had only six or seventy percent of his charm, but later, he was getting better and better, almost comparable to his current level. After those few trips, Mr. Fu was even more incredibly seeing the familiar airflow around him that was only seen in his dreams! Although it was much lighter than the old Taoist, even so, it was difficult for him to achieve in his life!

"Yufan, have you ever tried Tai Chi before?" Old Fu swallowed hard and asked in disbelief.

"No, Mr. Fu, this is the first time you taught me to fight. What's wrong? Did I not fight well?" Liu Yufan asked with a hint of embarrassment. However, he decided in his heart that even if he played wrong, he would have to fight this boxing technique every day after he went back, not for anything else, just for the feeling of comfort after just finishing the fight.

"No, you played very well, very well

!" Old Fu looked at this boy and felt very moved. He had been fighting for decades, but he was not as good as others at once. Is it really like the old Taoist said that his roots and bones are not good? But this boy is so powerful, doesn't he say that his roots and bones are very good? I wonder if the old Taoist would accept him as his disciple when he saw him? However, he hasn't seen the old Taoist for decades. It is estimated that he has been no longer alive at this moment.

Mr. Fu was having these messy thoughts in his mind, but after a while, he became calculating.

"Come on, Xiaofan, come with me." Old Fu said, waved to Liu Yufan and walked straight forward.

"Oh." Liu Yufan agreed, but he didn't know where Mr. Fu was going to take him.

Following Mr. Fu, Liu Yufan saw many students and even teachers along the way. When he saw Mr. Fu, he smiled and said hello. It can be seen that Mr. Fu is very famous in the school. However, Liu Yufan wondered why he had never heard of such a person in the school before?

However, he didn't know that he had been in the affiliated high school for a short time, and he was always away during this period, busy with company affairs, so he didn't pay much attention to school affairs. If Liu Yufan could be familiar with those in the piano department, Liu Yufan basically didn't know anyone from other departments. In addition, Mr. Fu was just a retired teacher, and it was reasonable that Liu Yufan didn't know him.

Follow Mr. Fu all the way to a row of teachers' apartments behind the school. Mr. Fu took Liu Yufan and walked straight to a two-story small building.

The teacher apartment here is obviously of a very high level. Although it is a row of houses, each house has a top yard, and it is simple in shape, hidden among the green trees and red flowers, making it look very quiet. When he opened the door, an old woman with white hair in the living room was cleaning the room. When he looked up, he saw Mr. Fu coming in, and said, "Old man, why did you come back so late today?"

However, the old woman soon discovered Liu Yufan who was following him, and a smile appeared on her face and said enthusiastically: "Oh, the guest is here, is this?"

"Oh, my wife, this is a student I met in the park, named Liu Yufan. I am quite close to me, so I will take him home to chat." Mr. Fu said, pointing at the old woman with a smile and said, "Yufan, this is my wife."

"Hello grandma." Liu Yufan looked at the old woman with a kind face and bowed to him with a smile.

"Oh, okay, this kid is so polite. Come and eat fruit." Old Fu's wife said, and quickly brought out a plate of fruit.

"Thank you grandma." Liu Yufan thanked her, and sat in the living room for a while, and after saying a few words, Mr. Fu got up and took him to the study.

As soon as I entered the study, a quaint feeling came to my face.

The desks and cabinets in the entire study are almost the color of logs. On the wall in the middle, there is a calligraphy hanging with the four big words "Transity and Far" written. The word cannot be said to be in any form, but it is written very casually, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

On the wide desk, there are all four treasures of pen, ink, paper and inkstone. A small incense burner is burning, emitting a faint Zen fragrance, which makes people feel peaceful when they smell it.

After looking at the study for a week, Liu Yufan's eyes were quickly attracted by a wooden flute stand next to him.

On the flute stand about two meters high, there were more than twenty flutes in all sizes. With Liu Yufan's eyes, they all looked like these flutes were not ordinary. He was also a flute lover. When he learned flutes with Ma Huaiyuan, he fell in love with such expressive national instruments. Although he did not have time to practice because of work during this period, when he was free, Liu Yufan still liked to take out the flutes given to him by Ma Di and Ma Huaiyuan, play a song, and relax his body and mind.

Walking behind the flute holder, Liu Yufan's eyes fell on the bookshelf again. He saw that there were many trophies and certificates of all sizes. The names on it, without exception, were all "Fu Yisheng". I guess this is Mr. Fu's name.

Liu Yufan didn't know that this "Fu Yisheng" was more than ten years ago, Professor Dizi, who was the famous professor of Dizi at the Alto Affiliated High School. His students were all over the country and he was very famous. Although he was slightly inferior to Lu Chunling, Yu Shunfa, etc., he was also a master in the Dizi circle.

It is only because I have grown older over the years that I gradually stopped engaging in performances and teaching, and have calmed down and practiced behind closed doors.

But Fu Yisheng didn't notice that Liu Yufan was paying attention to his flute. He saw him coming to his desk, carefully opened a locked drawer, took out a quaint small wooden box from it, and then called Liu Yufan who was looking around.

"Yufan, come." Fu Yisheng called Liu Yufan to his side, and then put the wooden box in his hand on the desk with great importance.

Liu Yufan looked at the box with a curious look. The wooden box was all black, and the wood grain on it had been covered with thick patina. It was a bit old at first glance, and I didn't know what was put inside.

Fu Yisheng gently opened the wooden box, and Liu Yufan's eyes followed his movements and looked curiously into the wooden box, but what caught his eye was a somewhat broken thread-bound book.

The cover of the book should be blue, but now it looks like a gray color. The pages are already curled and turn yellow, which makes people worry if the pages will break if they turn them over.

Looking at this book, Liu Yufan suddenly felt a very interesting feeling in his heart, as if he had discovered martial arts secrets in martial arts novels.

On the cover, there are three neat small regular scripts. Although the characters on them are traditional, Liu Yufan also knows them, which are the three words "free and easy to move".

"Freely move? This name is interesting, but it doesn't look like a martial arts secret, I don't know what it is for." Liu Yufan thought with some bad taste in his heart. This interesting plot actually diluted the troubles in his heart a lot.

Looking at Liu Yufan with a curious look, Fu Yisheng coughed lightly, but spoke.
Chapter completed!