Chapter Thirty-fifth A Disastrous Defeat
As soon as these words were said, even Mo Yi, who had been indifferent to the sky, opened his eyes and looked up and down. After two months, the boy stake was not standing well, but instead he had a small success in boxing skills and fierce fighting styles, without any strangeness to beginners. This is indeed incredible.
There are not many geniuses in the art industry, but the premise of genius is to accumulate strength and make progress. People start standing in a stance and comprehend the boxing principles when they are young. Only then did they reach the age of sixteen or seventeen, after the roots and bones were fixed, wind and thunder rose on the ground, and they became famous in one fell swoop.
But Kou Li himself admitted that he had never been exposed to boxing since childhood, so he tried to run without learning to leave. Moreover, he was able to run, but also rushed at lightning, which was shocking.
According to common sense, there is only one possibility, that is, the other party hides its strength, and if this is the case, the other party sneaks into the burning hall to learn skills, which is really ulterior motives.
This is where the real joint is.
If Kou Li was really talented to the extreme, not to mention the useless person who had to carry the signature, even if he killed someone, it would not be a big deal. In the battle industry, raising children to protect their old age is not as good as raising disciples to protect their old age. The apprentice is used to support the scene when his master cannot beat him.
If an old boxer encounters a genius in boxing and has no master, he will either be abandoned or collected, otherwise he will not do it.
Lu Zhixiong had a gloomy face. He wanted to keep this problem and finally exert his strength to completely kill the other party, but he didn't expect that the other party was so cunning that he took the lead and used rhetoric to trick himself into the basket.
And he took the initiative to explain, not to mention that there was no problem, even if there was any problem, he might have reduced his crime by three points. It is not impossible to lead the art to become a disciple, but Yue Wuhuo is like this.
However, he did not hide his origins back then, nor did he hide his boxing skills.
In the martial arts hall, the most violent and fierce set of stele-breaking masters is Yue Wuhuo's apprenticeship ceremony.
"Junior brother, I also want to know who your former master was? Hasn't the tiger-style stance technique in the Eight Elephant Fist been lost for many years?" Zhai Guan asked.
"Before coming to the martial arts hall, I really haven't practiced any boxing skills. Senior Brother and Senior Brother Yue should have seen it. This is impossible to hide," Kou Li said calmly: "But the reason why I entered the country so quickly is because I accidentally ate an immortal grass when I was a child."
"Immortal Grass?" Jiang Qizi opened his eyes wide and his face was full of curiosity.
"Yes, this fairy grass is extremely cold in nature. Since I ate it, I have a meth invasion every half month. As I grow older, this disease becomes more and more serious. It is because of this that I visited famous mountains and rivers, hoping to find immortals and ask them to eradicate this disease."
"Who knew that by chance, he saved Zheng Baoer and then joined the Shaoshi Pavilion by chance. The boy stake was so bad that it was probably because of this."
"Later, Baigu Tang was distributed in the museum. I tried it and was surprised to find that the pile method combined with the medicine soup could actually resolve the cold poison in my body. However, the deep-sea shark bones in the museum were insufficient," Kou Li said this and paused, "That's why I took a free time, went to Yuezhou City, found a master, and used the health decoction he prepared, and combined with the pile method to digest the cold poison."
"But strangely, as the cold disappears, I can actually feel that my physical strength and spirit are growing constantly, my stance skills are also improving rapidly, and my memory is the same. Just so, I remember that when Teacher Zhao taught an apprentice's style of tiger pounce, I somehow practiced it in a confused way."
"This delay was more than a month, and after I came back, I caught up with Xiaobao. In anger, I practiced hard in the Xiaowu Field for a night and penetrated the Tiger Fist."
After saying it, or saying a lie, Kou Li remained silent, leaving only the characters in the field looking at each other.
"No, Lao Ba, you are so powerful, and you even ate fairy grass?" Jiang Qizi's expression was excited and suspicious, and his eyes flashed, as if he was looking at God.
"Immortal Grass, are there really immortal grasses in the world?" Luo Yanzong was startled to be surprised. He didn't expect that Kou Li would hide for so long and actually give this answer, which was incredible.
"Immortal grass, I think this is really fooling around. Where does the gods come from in the world?" I said this at any time, but Lu Zhixiong showed a look of fear. Egg people and fishermen rely on the sea to make a living. It is best to avoid the trend. Going to sea, weaving nets, fishing and other activities must choose a good time, but it is the most superstitious one.
"Although the cold air disappears almost in these days, it still remains in my body."
At the sight of everyone, Kou Li bit his finger, a drop of blood fell on the ground, and then a 'hiss' sound was ventilated with a stream of cold smoke visible to the naked eye. At this moment, even Mo Yi, the calmest, couldn't help but open his mouth.
As for the others, they all seemed to have seen ghosts.
Facts outweigh words!
"It seems that you really have the chance, junior brother," Luo Yanzong spoke for a long time. He was no longer confused about Kou Li's remarks. After all, it was an immortal grass, so what does it mean to increase physical fitness?
"The way of playing," Mo Yi said coldly, "The way of playing is not something you can eat."
"Yes, there is also a way of playing," Lu Zhixiong's mind was blank just now. He only realized after being reminded that the way of playing is practiced, and the way of practicing is produced. No one feeds the move, no one passes the power of the power. Even if the medicine is strong, it is impossible to strengthen an ordinary person into an excellent home.
"I don't know this either. I just remember that when I was on Nantianmen Mountain, I saved Zheng Baoer under the tiger's mouth. The impression of the tiger has been wandering in my mind, so when I practice tiger fist, I can be thousands of miles a day."
Even if this is not the case, Kou Li is ready to reveal the "facts" at the right time. After all, these weirdness can only be explained by the immortal fate and immortal artifact. The wordless picture will make people covet it. After all, no one believes that the immortal picture will be integrated into the body, but there are many fairy grasses that can be explained. After all, they have already eaten them, so they can't let him pull it out.
Of course, the words cannot be said too thoroughly. Only when nine are true and one is false, half-knowing and half-doing are in line with the characteristics of divine objects.
"The situation of Lao Ba should be that he has mastered the heart of his fist," Lin Xian, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.
"Fist heart?"
Even Luo Yanzong, who is the most knowledgeable, doesn't know why, but he always feels that he has heard of it somewhere.
"Fist posture, boxing intention, and boxing god, you should all know the truth. The boxing spirit is the essence and the source. The boxing spirit is the whole body of energy and strength leaked from the fighting method. The boxing spirit is the boxing principle and the way of boxing. For the teacher, you should first practice boxing posture, then understand boxing intention, and finally understand boxing spirit and reach the state of unity of human and fist."
"But this is actually the acquired method of boxing. From the tip to the end, from the bottom to the top. According to my understanding, there is actually another method, which belongs to the innate, like a river flowing across and falling from the source. It is also the ability of the old generation of boxers to create ancient boxing species in ancient times, which is the heart of boxing."
"What is the heart of the fist?" Before he finished speaking, Mo Yi interjected with a serious look on his face. What he said today is probably more than half a month ago.
"I don't know much about this as a teacher. I just heard from my predecessors that it is probably the same as birds flying without learning, and tigers and wolves are born to hunt and bite. It seems to be related to the alchemy technique of Taoist scriptures. According to Lao Ba, he should have mastered the heart of the tiger fist by chance."
"Understanding the heart of the tiger fist may be able to recompile the lost tiger fist stance."
At this moment, even Kou Li was a little surprised. He didn't expect that through the wordless picture, the one he had dreams at night was actually the heart of the fist.
Is there really a mysterious connection between boxing and Taoism?
There is also a wordless picture, what role does it play in it?
Although Master Lin Xian did not show his mountains or water, and his appearance was harmonious, the matter he confirmed was convinced by several apprentices. Even Lu Zhixiong, who was so mean, had his heart and soul, was sank. Master Lin's attitude largely explained some problems.
"I went to see Lao Jiu. The injuries on my body have begun to heal, and the internal injuries have been dissipated by my massage. The breathing and pulse and qi and blood circulation are normal. Logically, I should have woken up long ago. However, the brain is the core of the human body. It is difficult for me, a rough person who is doing boxing, to know, and I really don't know how to explain to Lao Zheng."
Speaking of this, Master Lin Xian was frowning and full of depression. He went through a lot of hardships to send his precious grandson to learn the arts. As a result, he had not learned boxing yet, and this happened, especially Zheng Laotie still has no idea of life and death.
"Although I am a warrior, boxing is one thing, and fighting is another. Those apprentices who participate in the fight should not go back to the martial arts hall first. When will you wait for Lao Liu to bring the mastermind back and when will you settle the matter?"
"Yes, master," Lu Zhixiong lowered his head, making people unable to see the expression clearly, but his tone was gloomy, and his mood was definitely not much better.
"As for Lao Ba, you did a good job, the reason is correct, but the methods are too radical. It is definitely unfair to punish you, and it is not right not to punish you," Lin Xian knocked on the table and thought, "Let's do it, my disciples have to consider it every three years. Those who are not good at boxing will be driven out of the door. No matter who it is, this is my rule; you, and Zheng Baoer, have no status in these three years. First practice martial arts with the boss. I will consider you three years later. If I satisfy my progress, I will officially join the door. What do you think?"
"Kou Li, no complaints."
Kou Li raised his head and happened to meet Lu Zhixiong's eyes. The former smiled slightly, which made the latter's face even more gloomy.
If the other party can practice Tiger Fist without the stance method within two months, he will be satisfied with being a boxing master, which is equivalent to booking a quota in advance.
As for Zheng Xiaobao, his talent was not much worse. He stood up in two months. In addition, he was the grandson of an old friend, so he was even more unlikely to be kicked out of the door.
Chapter completed!