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Chapter 41: Poke the Big Pole

One month later—

It was still on the plum blossom stake, but Kou Li was naked with his upper body, his muscles and muscles, which seemed thin, but contained unimaginable explosive power.

The stairs were standing on the pile, and the legs were hung with lump ropes. From the beginning, I added ten kilograms to my legs every ten days, and combined to weigh sixty kilograms. The wooden stakes seemed to be creaking.

The highest record for apprentices in the martial arts school, including the teaching staff, is 60 kilograms, but this is the result of hard work for half a year or a year.

"bring it on!"

With Kou Li shouting lowly, outside the four corners of the plum blossom stake, four martial arts apprentices picked up white nanmu sticks at the same time, sharpened the stick heads, wrapped them in cowhide, and made them into poles, poked, picked, and slaughtered them.

At the same time, Kou Li turned around in a tiger shape, rubbed against the two stakes from the east and west, and suddenly avoided two of them. His shoulder blades shrank and bounced away, and one of them flew away. The last one had no choice but to dodge. With the same fist posture, he was hit on the back with a "splash".

However, Kou Liye is no longer the same as before. His figure just shook slightly, took the lead step, lifted up and fell, and his qi and blood sank. Taking advantage of the pulling momentum, he took advantage of the momentum and changed his posture, and he became more stable.

The four apprentices were not vague. The big pole was used as a gun, slashing, pricking, turning, stabbing, pushing the gun, pushing the gun at the lunge, inserting the gun, and hitting the gun at the right time.

For a moment, the gun shadows formed a circle, covering Kou Li's figure. From time to time, there were "cracking" sounds on the plum blossom stake.

This is the real difficulty of standing on hard piles and moving on to live piles. There are big bluestones hanging on the legs, and there are big poles outside to sweep them. It takes half an hour to hold them to be considered as truly passing the test.

No one can succeed in just one month. The fastest record is the second senior brother Mo Yi, who spent two and a half months.

This not only tests your boxing skills, stance skills, experience, but also your ability to resist blows. Sometimes human power is poor, and you cannot avoid all blows.

And as long as you can't stand it once, you lose.

As time goes by, Kou Li's speed is also slowing down. In most cases, he no longer avoids the rest of the whipping except poking and pricking, as well as key areas.

"It's almost done. After half of the incense stick, Senior Brother Kou will pass!" Xiatou said nervously, and Zheng Xiaobao clenched his fists to cheer up Brother Kou.

It seems that success is really in sight, breaking the highest record in the martial arts hall!

However, at this moment, Yue Wuhuo suddenly said, "Old Li, go and help."

Old Li is Teacher Li, and Teacher Li is the man born in the Xu family and was tied up like a dog by the human beings in the Wuxiang Pavilion because of his rude words.

He had a bone-cutting hatred against Kou Li, and he was also the only teacher in the martial arts school who was proficient in gun stabbing.

And using his meaning is self-evident.

"No, what is the head coach doing?"

"I don't understand this yet. I'm jealous. My cousin was taken away by someone."

"The head coach is so stingy?"

"Shhh, just keep your voice down, don't let him hear it!"

How could Yue Wuhuo not hear it? His face suddenly turned black like iron carbon and he roared angrily: "Are you all idle? The amount of training today has doubled!"

As soon as the words came to an end, wailing and screaming suddenly became connected.

After another hundred breaths, a fierce and fierce gun shot was finally hit Kou Li's chest, and he rushed to the ground with the people and stones.

"Senior Brother Kou, I think you'd better practice it again," Teacher Li smirked and left with a angrily aroused look.

"Brother Kou——"

Zheng Baoer and Xiatou were just about to comfort him, but Kou Li stopped him and shook his head calmly: "Don't waste time on trivial matters, go and stand."

After the two left, Kou Li frowned and rubbed his chest. The man surnamed Li was really cruel, but he also understood that Teacher Li might really want to humiliate him, but Yue Wuhuo would definitely not be so short-sighted. Even if he hates him, would he not care about the breathing method of the Tiger Fist?

Then what the other party wants to mention, why don’t he let himself pass the hard pile assessment?

He wanted to ask directly, but when he saw the other party's shiny black face, he gave up the idea. Without it, the "Cousin Lin" yesterday sent another box of pastries for some reason.

At that time, Kou Li felt the murderous intent, the naked murderous intent.

But the problem is, I really did nothing.

After abolishing this boring idea, Kou Li decided to ask his senior brother for advice. As a result, he saw Mo Yi who had not gone out for at least half a month.

Although this guy lives in the martial arts hall, he has met only a few times, but for no reason, Kou Li feels familiar with the other person.

"Senior Brother Mo."

Mo Yi looked at him strangely, and as he passed by, he spoke, "Don't leave the martial arts hall these days."

Kou Li was stunned. What does this mean? Don’t leave the martial arts hall, is there any dangers outside that target him?

Mr. Huang is still the Water Dragon Gang.

With a lot of thought, I didn't even know when I arrived at the Luoyanzong territory.

"Your junior brother is here to complain. I heard that the second brother has been targeting you every day these days." Luo Yanzong laughed.

Only then did Kou Li notice that there were two strangers in the yard who bowed to him, walked lightly and left silently.

"These two—"

"My friend in the martial arts industry is here to visit today," Luo Yanzong seemed not to want to talk more and said, "Brother Ba, come to me, aren't you here to report?"

Kou Li smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Kou is not so ignorant of the importance of it, but he just doesn't understand Senior Brother Yue's intention, so he came to ask for advice."

Luo Yanzong nodded with satisfaction: "Old Ba, you have a good attitude, and your brothers should be harmonious. With the second son's personality, although the joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are directly placed on his face, he is also famously fair. His intention is probably just to make you think more about the method of sacrificing the Qi."

"The method of storing Qi?"

"Yes, it's the high-level energy sinking into the Dantian," Luo Yanzong put on a stance, spread his feet apart, bent his knees slightly, and hugged his hands together. He inhale his nose slowly. His belly, especially half an inch below the navel, had a speed visible to the naked eye. He was a circle bigger, like a toad hiding his stomach, and his belly was 'gurgling'.

"Remember my posture and qi collection, lifting the anus, lifting the kidneys, and sucking the abdomen inward. This is to embrace the Dantian."

Then Luo Yanzong began to change his posture again, grabbing his ten fingers slightly, straightening his chest and clenching his lower abdomen, compressing his dantian so that his qi can rush up to Baihui as he wishes. Qi and blood accumulate, and he holds his chest and folds his back, lower abdomen, chest and forehead, and he is already black and red, and Kou Li doesn't need to touch it, as strong as a huge rock and as hard as steel.

"This is a vertical Dantian, and it is also a means to gather qi and blood."

Then, Luo Yanzong took a low breath, his throat seemed to swallow a goose egg. He took advantage of this breath and shook his waist, back, legs and arms at the same time, as if he was about to give birth. The meridians around his body began to compress, and his belly was retracted, as if he was directly attached to his back.

Then he finally "delivered" and the elder brother punched him without thinking. In the yard, a small tree with a wrist was broken with a blast, and even the roots were pulled up, and the veins had to bloom like flowers.

"This is to press the Dantian, embrace the Dantian, upright the Dantian, press the Dantian, and finally exert force. Together, it is the method of storing the strength, which also summarizes all the ways of exerting the strength in the Dantian."

Kou Li recalled the feeling of exercising his whole force, which was more of aroused by the life-and-death juncture, and the speed was incredibly fast, which made people react. Unexpectedly, there were so many things to pay attention to.

"The power of the tiger fist is too fierce, allowing you to learn the method of stimulating the Qi, so that you can better grasp the power of the tiger fist and beast, and be more likely to reach that level of great success."

After Kou Li left, Luo Yanzong sighed slightly. In fact, there was another reason. He didn't say it out loud, that is, Kou Li's progress was too fast. Although it was a good thing and although there was no problem for the time being, he still wanted to suppress it.

A good seedling for practicing martial arts needs to build up the soil, which is the consensus between him and Yue Wuhuo.

Otherwise, this is the way to master only when refining the body, and he would not pass it on now.

In the turbulent land of Yuezhou, the martial arts hall cannot be so independent of the world. Some people have begun to put pressure on it.
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