Chapter Thirty-Seven: My Way (Part 1)
Zen Mountain, Xiaquan, Qijia Martial Arts Field, with a 'creak' sound, and on the window near the back door, Qi Shiyan, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old, was a straightforward and neat "rebound and fishing sand", landing on the ground lightly, then bowed his back and touched out of the corridor. The arch-dividing horse stance that he had practiced for many years showed a strange effect here, with a fast speed and a light and silent sound.
Xiaquan is not a type of boxing in Guangdong. It was first brought to Yuezhou from Emei, Sichuan. It is said that it was passed down by Li Huzi, a rich man from that time. It is widely circulated in Yuezhou, South China Sea, and Zen Mountains.
This fist is made of long bridge and large horse, long strength, and has many straight arms sweeping. It is known as the best of both hands and feet. It has three-hammer secret fist (whip mallet, throw mallet, tar mallet) and tiger claw Tiangang hand. It is considered a famous big fist type in Guangdong.
Qi Shiyan is the third nephew of the Qi family's owner and the most talented disciple. He has practiced Qiquan to the point where he integrates the long bridge and the narrow horse into a short battle, and enters the twelve bridges. According to the division of boxing, he is already at the level of "deepness".
When I walked to the narrow entrance of the back door, two young people of the same size were already waiting. When I saw Qi Shiyan, my face was full of excitement and nervousness.
"Liuyan, let's just slip away quietly. Master will be angry," said one of them.
"Yes, and I just left like that. What if the Feng Mansion doesn't accept us?"
Qi Shiyan waved her hand and said in a low voice: "What do you know? Now Feng Mansion is the signature of our Guangdong martial arts industry, and the royal princess is the backer. When we get there, we can not only gain a future, but also deal with the Japanese slaves. Master and others may be dissatisfied on the surface, but they are so happy in their hearts."
Seeing that the two of them were still hesitant, Qi Shiyan thought about it and broke out another news: "You don't know, Xu Laosan from Longmen Fist and Hu Daizi from Baimei Fist, all made an appointment with me to join the Feng Mansion and kill the Japanese slaves!"
When they heard that the two young heroes from Longmenquan and Baimeiquan also had a thought, the two of them did not hesitate anymore. With their skills, they easily climbed over the wall and slipped out.
After the three of them left, they slowly walked out of the pillars, one was a martial arts field teacher, and the other was Qi Huzi, the leader of the Xiaquan generation.
"Did you just let them go like that? The prefect knows what to do? Moreover, all the strong players of the Japanese Slave Kingdom have been used this time. After all, the Feng Mansion has only won for one day."
"If it's true, I won't just let them sneak away," Qi Huzi said without looking back: "The old guys in Guangdong think that they are beautiful. Don't cause trouble, don't participate in the official internal strife, don't provoke local snakes, and don't offend Princess Feng, mother-in-law and protect yourself."
"But they didn't think about it. This boxing technique was not calculated. I asked the lion and the others to walk away, not to ride a fence, but to let them practice boxing in a real life-and-death battle. The sea disasters were rampant and the disasters of the people were a blessing for warriors. How many geniuses were born, and finally they came out of the sea of corpses and blood. Therefore, Guangdong has become one of the five major martial arts today, from remote martial arts far away from the Central Plains."
"But now, money and power have lost their minds, and that's stupid."
"But no one can avoid the vulgarity in the world," the teacher couldn't help but say.
"So since Princess Feng is willing to relied on power to stir up the situation in Guangdong, let these three boys try it out," Qi Huzi laughed, "It may be that the next generation of great boxers are from my own disciples."
"That's too dangerous," the teacher muttered.
"Since you practice boxing, you can't make a living in Ansheng, and you have to know that this is also an opportunity," Qi Huzi's eyes showed a shrewd brilliance: "If Princess Feng wins this time, with her wrists and strength, she will inevitably control the martial arts of Guangdong with her tremendous force, and the princess's faction will officially become the representative of Guangdong boxing masters."
"Don't forget that there is still more than a year left to be a gathering of martial arts in various parts of the Central Plains. Maybe by then, the lions can get a place. This is the best opportunity to increase their fist!"
"Brother Qi, you are really far-scheming," the teacher exclaimed on the surface, muttering in his heart, "This is not a fence, then what is a fence? The old freakish guy, Qi Huzi, is getting thicker and thicker."
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On the edge of Guangdong, the Minjiang River flows, and it coincides with heavy rainfall. The rain and river water are mixed together. The waves are surging and the waves are rolling. It seems that even the mud and stones on the river bank are wrapped together, stirring up mud and turbid water is like a dragon.
Even the fishermen with the best water quality dare not go into the water at this time.
But in this turbid wave, there was a big white fat man floating on the wave head, with round heads and big ears, sesame eyes, and onion nose. It made people laugh. His pregnant belly was like a big air balloon, and his thick hands, feet and dogs were scattered with force. No matter how fierce the waves were, they didn't sink him. At most, they rotated, jumped, and rushed upstream to downstream.
This ability is a unique method of perfect Qi and Taiji Ball. It also requires perfect refining tendons, bulging the membrane, unstable meridians, and the qi and blood all over the body are constantly retracting and emitting power. Therefore, the waves are rolling, but they are always like a balloon with enough Qi, and they cannot be turned off no matter how hard they are.
Moreover, if you want to cross the Minjiang River, in such extremely harsh weather, the physical strength you consume is like a river pouring out, and you have to train your strength to anywhere in your body. This is the perfect internal strength.
This fat white man is actually a great boxer with great internal strength!
Suddenly, a thunder sounded in the sky. The fat white man was frightened and his whole body shivered. His heart opened and his strength dissipated. He suddenly looked like a ball of energy that sank into the bottom of the river.
Fortunately, it was not far from the shore. After a while, the fat white man seemed to crawl out of the cesspool, step by step, with a yellow mud on his face, and said sadly: "Damn it, why is Fatty Master so unlucky? He can meet the river demon even if he is a boat. The people in the fairy residence are in charge of the matter. By the way, is this going to Guangdong? I heard that the little bitch I want to kill is here, what Princess Feng, see if Fat Master doesn't make you a fire-roasted hen, and vent your hatred for destroying my entire clan!"
There was another thunder in the sky, and the fat white man shivered again, his cheeks squirmed. With a "wow", a small crab with a green shell and white claws pointed out. The small green bean eyes swept the fat man with contempt, and jumped into the river domineeringly.
"Ahhhhhh, even a little eight-claw like you look down on Fat Master. If you have the ability, you jump out of the river and fight with Fat Master. I will bite you to death..."
At the same time, the drizzle began to float down from the sky above Guangdong, but in Feng Mansion, there was no feeling of coldness, and the entire hall was warm.
Kou Li's arms were like bone staff, and his whole body was hot, and he was one step at a time, with the inner ring and the inner ring and the outer ring. Between the rings, the joints made a metal sound.
The main reason why the Bodhidharma Staff is called the first method of longing soldiers in Luohan Temple to subdue demons is that it is not only a simple set of stick techniques, but also a combination of body-refining methods to regulate qi, nourish blood, relax tendons, strengthen bones, and develop muscles.
Therefore, it may also be simulated as the next power of the bamboo hand.
After Kou Li's special touch was redeveloped, his simulation ability was further improved. Not only could he grasp the essence of the opponent's boxing skills in the battle, but he could even steal the skills as much as possible as possible as possible as possible as possible as possible.
This is like a kind of unique skill of becoming famous, "five and changing stars", but this is no longer about using the other's way to give to the other person, but using the other's way to achieve my own way.
After a while, the ring bell became more and more rapid, and even accompanied by the roar of torrents. The Bodhidharma Staff, also known as the magic wand, was mixed with changes in qi and blood.
Looking at the moon with clouds and eyes, blocking the road and cutting dragons, crossing the poles and other towers, ancient trees packing the roots, Taigong fishing, magpies and birds crossing the branches, whipping the horses, and lying on the dragons soaring into the sky.
Each move becomes more and more rapid, and it becomes more and more similar to the momentum and divine marrow displayed by Guishen Pill in the Sun. However, it no longer uses the power of ghosts and gods to suppress people's hearts, but uses the power of Arhats to subdue demons and demons!!
The last three poses are: pulling the head back and sweeping the demons, and the Bodhidharma holds a stick. The three poses are all out. The airflow explodes, the shadow lengthens and surges. In the surrounding brazier, the flames suddenly rise by half a foot, and the heat in the hall rises again.
Bodhidharma Staff, subdue demons and eliminate demons, and bone staff, and achieve!
Kou Li took a deep breath and murmured to himself: "Using his moves to achieve my own way. The power of the nation's strongest people in Qiwunu Kingdom should be able to deduce the bamboo hand to the 17th level of strength."
The Japanese country successfully deduced evil fist similar to Buddha's fist by combining Central Plains boxing with local shrines. He used Japanese to control Japanese fist and used the other party's special boxing to improve his own boxing skills. This can be regarded as one reward for one reward.
Of course, this is not so simple. Just by stealing a master through special touch, you must also enter the hands of boxing (the realm of great success), and you must use all the moves.
This is difficult, not to mention that the Japanese envoys would never let him do it so easily.
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In the official post, in a room protected by numerous guards, dozens of incense gods and Buddhist monks kept reciting sutras and mixed with methods similar to dance.
Among the monks, black air gradually emerged from the broken limbs of the Guishen Pill, which were dismembered by the five horses. The black air was connected and slowly merged into the sound of sacrifices and chanting scriptures. Finally, when the eyes were opened, the blood flashed, and he sat up intact.
Chapter completed!