A Special Cat
Chapter 95:A Special Cat
“Custuring, taking things out in the air?”
When Yan Qingkang saw the name of the recipe, a surprised look appeared on his face, “Such a strange name?”
However, he thought of what was happy and angry, and he was relieved.
The name of the long-term dish has always been strange.
First there are happy dishes, angry dishes, and now there are mourning dishes and martial vegetables, not abrupt.
At this time, he saw this recipe, only need a special long-term money, did not want to buy.
A moment later, it appeared on the long-singing-bout recipe.
The main food: the pie in the sky (black), the grain is hard (black)
Happy food: happy eyebrows (gold)
Angry Food: Anger (Golden)
Awesome (Grey)
Cuisine: empty pick-up (gray)
He immediately touched the "empty object" of the wuji with his hand, and then his face became strange, and he couldn't help but say, "Can he really take things from the air?"
The sky is a bit fading.
Yes, eating this martial arts dish "take something from the air" can really make people take things from the air.
“Isn’t it possible, can it be?”Yan Qinghai stood for a moment, and was shocked by this "empty thing", and then some excited.
“Oh, take something out of the air!”
He was surprised and couldn’t help but laugh.
“But what is this skill?”When he calmed down, he had some doubts.
This martial arts "empty things" needs to be integrated into a wisp of "the spirit of Wu", if there is no "the spirit of martial arts", just like other main dishes, it is impossible to make.
“The Spirit of the Wu, the Spirit of the Wu...”
At this time, Yan Qinghe thought hard, and then said in front of his eyes: "Is it the spirit of Wu?"
“If it’s the spirit of the weapon, where do you go?”
Yan Qingkang thought, hesitated and said, “The real warrior should have the spirit of martial arts, right?”If there is no spirit of martial arts, how can you be a real warrior?”
Where to find real warriors?
That is the key.
“The Martial Arts Country?”
In Yan Qingyang's mind, these four words immediately appeared, "The hometown of martial arts, there should be the spirit of martial arts, right?"If there is no spirit of martial arts, is it still the land of martial arts?”
At this time, he immediately came to his mind several famous martial arts hometowns, with mobile phone search, there are dozens of martial arts towns.
“The Eighty-Eight Martial Arts Town?”
He had only heard of a few before.
“However, most of the martial arts towns do not have a tradition of martial arts.”
Yan Qingkang looked at it for a while and then let go, shaking his head: "There is a considerable part of the martial arts town, never trained a martial arts master, which is obviously not consistent with the title of 'Martial Arts Town', and even many so-called martial arts towns can only appear in the hundred science, even the locals do not know..."
At this time, he was looking at several famous martial arts hometowns, not to help but sigh: "These real martial arts hometowns, really elites, the generation of famous people."
"Moreover, in order to resist the invasion of the great powers, drive the country, and teach the arts, but also the fist, Wu Jianjing..."
"In these martial arts towns, there will be a spirit of martial arts!"
The last Martial Arts Town He chose was the true Martial Arts Township, with the South and the North and the East and the West.
Finally, he thought about it, and first went to the country of martial arts in the south to see it.
This is the only martial arts city in the Great Tang Dynasty.
At this time, he looked at the time, but at more than ten o'clock in the morning, he quickly ate a "anger", and a "grain is hard".
Close the door and put on a sign.
The sign reads, “Visiting people, no shops are open.”
He did not know that this time to find the "beautiful spirit of Wu", how much time it took, because the last "grains are hard" took a lot of time.
This is prevention if.
When he returned to the apartment, he immediately went online to buy a plane ticket to Wucheng, which was more than a little more than noon.
He packed up and immediately headed to the airport.
When he got off the plane, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and then took the car to the LC area of Wucheng.
He searched through his mobile phone and found that most of the martial arts museums were in the LC area of Wucheng.
Wucheng is the only city in Datang that has won the title of "Martial Arts City".
Since ancient times, Wucheng's martial arts are colorful, Wufeng flourished, and the northern legs of the southern boxing are carried forward here, which is the main birthplace and prosperity of the Great Tangnan school martial arts.
More than a hundred years ago, when the Wucheng large and small military museum was located, there were many martial arts practitioners, and countless masters emerged...
More than 30 years ago, Datang once again set off a study of traditional martial arts.
As a result, Wucheng's folk martial arts organizations, boxing meetings and boxing halls have sprung up and flourished, and martial arts movements have spread throughout the streets of Wucheng.
There is a cry everywhere.
When the sun set, he went to an alley under a blue brick wall and felt the martial arts atmosphere here.
He did not rush to the museum, but planned to turn around first, and then visit those Wulin celebrity memorials.
They have a country in their hearts, a strong and weak, and a virtue-based teaching, a true warrior.
Perhaps there is still the spirit of the weapon, or it may be.
At this time, he stood in front of the memorial of a Wulin celebrity, looked at it quietly and felt it carefully, but unfortunately he did not feel the spirit of Wu.
“No?”
The sky slightly scratched its eyebrows.
At dusk, when Yan Qingkang passed in front of some martial arts museums, he could see that there were martial arts children playing boxing behind the door, and they played with a pattern, but let him stop and watch for a while.
Since those martial artists let the children punch behind the door of the martial arts museum, they are naturally not afraid of people stealing teachers.
And with the passage of time, the sky became darker and darker, and the lights were lit everywhere.
“This cat...”
As he walked down the blue brick alley, he saw a yellow cat lying on the wall, which gave a special feeling.
It’s hard to get around and keep walking around.
“Look at the memorials.”
According to the mobile phone map, Yan Qingkang immediately went to a memorial and bought a five-dollar ticket.
After all, it needs to be maintained, and the charges are understandable.
When he walked in, he immediately felt the breath of martial arts and history, and listened quietly to the interpreter's explanation.
This is a story that happened more than a hundred years ago, a song that can sob to protect the country...
Then he listened, with a slight sigh.
“Oh?”
At this time, Yan Qinghang saw the yellow cat again, and it seemed that the yellow cat looked at him.
When I visited everywhere, I heard a harmonious sound behind me.
"Martial arts, it's all blown out, it's not fake."A young man and girlfriend said, "Have you seen the video online these days?"
“What video?”The girls asked.
"What kind of martial arts master, by a less famous boxer, to fight without any strength, 20 seconds can not support."The young man shrugged, "I can only say that some of the so-called martial arts masters are blowing too much, and they believe it."
“What do you mean, Master Huang?”The girl asked.
“This...”
The young man hesitated for a moment and said, "Some of it should be true, but it must not be as powerful as the film and television, and it may be more powerful than the special forces."
At this time, a yellow cat was staring at the little young man, and his eyes seemed to be full of fierce killing.
When he saw it again, some of it was shocked, and he really saw the killing.
Was the cat angry?
The goal, it was like the young man.
Yan Qinghe was a little surprised, did the young man provoke this yellow cat?
“But he has a country of his heart, a strong and weak, and these spirits are worth learning.”The young man first stepped on a foot of martial arts, and then held a Martial Arts spirit.
At this time, the killing in the yellow cat's eyes slowly faded.
He glanced at the sky and immediately disappeared.
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