As the head of the Ye family, Ye Huai glanced at Liu Jialiang and smiled with extraordinary bearing, the Wing Chun Ye family is flourishing and has many masters, but there is really no one who can fight with Liu Jialiang.

Liu Jialiang's identity as the grandmaster of Hongquan is not fake, and most of his reputation is made, and he has countless dragon and tiger martial artists, and he is a famous snake in Xiangjiang.

And Ye Huai only started to learn Wing Chun at the age of 38, and it is not easy to support a large family in Xiangjiang, where every inch of land is valuable.

But everyone doesn't know a secret, that is, Ye Huai has never fought once in his life.

At first, it was because everyone knew that he was the son of the grandmaster Wing Chun Ip Man, and later no one knew his depth, but now it has become the signature of the Ye family, Ye Huai is more in order to remain undefeated and not fighting, be cautious, and try his best to make friends with all forces, his reputation in the rivers and lakes has increased year by year, and the Wing Chun Ye family has also risen.

Wang Zixuan shook his head in his heart, Liu Jialiang is too capable of offending people, no wonder the road is getting narrower and narrower, and not many people will be present when they die in the future.

He frowned slightly: "Master Liu, the competition is so heavy, you are not afraid of death?"

The Tao is different, and Wang Zixuan already has the intention of leaving.

Liu Jialiang sighed and said: "This is a martial arts competition, not a martial arts performance competition that fools people, martial arts have been killing people since ancient times, even if no matter how clever the martial arts are not practiced, it is equivalent to a castle in the air, they are all willing to sign a life and death certificate, and they die in a martial arts competition, they can only blame themselves for not being proficient in learning arts......

Wang Zixuan was silent, "Existence is reasonable!" He suddenly remembered the "life and death" at the door, it turned out that this was the real martial arts rivers and lakes.

A young man came on the field, and the woman in purple hugged her fists heroically, and after the two sides saluted, they fought again.

The woman in purple has a graceful posture, a moving posture, and a stunning appearance, and many young warriors behind the heads of various families are obsessed and eager to try.

Wang Zixuan was looking at him, and suddenly found that the blue bricks under the feet of the purple-clothed girl were broken.

Sensing his look, Liu Jialiang looked at the field, and said indifferently: "A distinctive feature of Bajiquan is that he likes to stomp, also called shaking feet, and the weight of the whole body is condensed on the feet, just imagine a sledgehammer of fifty or sixty kilograms to bombard a little, the Taijiquan you learn also has this kind of strength, the inner boxing is called the whole strength, the most kung fu, some people have been practicing it all their lives!"

"Rectification?" Wang Zixuan said in surprise.

Liu Jialiang nodded: "That's right, the whole strength is also called bright energy, there are clear strength, dark energy, and chemical strength in martial arts, but it is definitely not as exaggerated as described in martial arts, and it is not a classification of the realm, but an application of strength." The whole strength is pure and rigid is called bright strength, and then the strength is practiced through, which is called dark energy, and the rigidity is the softness of the softness that is naturally transformed by the pure strength of the force, and the combination of rigidity and softness is called chemical strength. ”

"Some people regard clumsy power as bright strength, whole strength as dark strength, and adhesion and listening strength of the playing style as strength. This way of understanding is very common, and it can't be said that people are wrong, but it can only be said that the understanding and pursuit of light and shade are different, and the height and angle of standing are different, and the vision will be different. ”

Wang Zixuan nodded, looking at the competition in the field, Liu Jialiang continued: "The traditional boxing techniques that can be handed down are outstanding, Baji Boxing is also known as the Eight Poles of the Open Door, the movements are simple and concise, strong and crisp, and the characteristics of the technical attack such as the vigorous action of the feet. Boxing proverbs have Tai Chi to secure the world, and Wu has eight poles to determine the world. It is an excellent method for practicing strength and laying the foundation, so it has a very high status among many sects in the Chinese martial arts world, and many people are practicing with it. ”

Liu Xiaochen and other seniors stopped talking when they heard this, and they all nodded in agreement with Liu Jialiang's evaluation.

"Well, I've heard this too, otherwise I wouldn't have learned Tai Chi. Wang Zixuan also nodded.

Liu Jialiang glared: "Because of this sentence, learn Tai Chi? Hey, Brother Wang, you have been fooled!"

"Fooled?" Wang Zixuan blinked, could it be that there was still something greasy in this?

This original sentence is said by the Manchu Emperor that there are Taiji to calm the world, and Wu has eight banners to determine the world, which is to describe the merits of Huang Taiji and the Manchu Eight Banners. Two stinky shameless people put gold on their faces, my Hong boxing is more upright and bright, there are boxing proverbs: practice muscles and bones outside, practice a breath inside, and have a roaring mountains and rivers, and the demeanor and spirit of the wind and clouds......"

Liu Xiaochen, who was originally kind and kind-hearted, blushed for a while when he heard it, and said the truth, he couldn't say it if he knew it, who was not good at being a face in the rivers and lakes, just said it, and still stepped on the two families to brag about your Hongquan, you are really shameless.

Chen Zhenlin, the Taiji Sect Master of the Chen Clan, had an ugly face, and although he didn't speak, his eyes were no longer good.

Now he has achieved great Taijiquan, traveled around the world to challenge with martial arts masters and has never been defeated, won numerous honors, and was even officially hired by Hideo Miura as a consultant of the Quandongying Taijiquan Association.

Sensing the eyes around him, Wang Zixuan coughed with a weak fist: "I see that this girl on the field is playing very well." ”

Liu Jialiang said even more energetically: " You see this girl in purple seems to be powerful, in fact, it is clearly bullying, since ancient times, Baji has not been beaten, and there is no merciless move in Baji Boxing, because it is a kind of battlefield fighting technique evolved, you see this trick is called cannon, for example, your elbow does not reach the opponent's jaw, the right knee is against his crotch, and the raised right hand becomes a palm, why don't you clench your fist when the right hand is up, because it is free, the shot is not empty, it becomes a claw directly, and grabs the opponent's face in the arms, and makes progress with the trend, Tieshan Lean, and even hit and lean ......"

Liu Xiaochen smiled and said, "Master Liu, the old man will ask your righteous and bright Hongquan for advice today." ”

Old man Liu Xiaochen was furious.

Liu Jialiang's eyes rolled, but Quan Dang didn't hear it, and instead said: "Brother Wang, what I said before are all rumors in the market, just listen to it, don't believe it......"

A group of head grandmasters threw him with a huge white eye.

The woman in purple in the field made close progress, her left arm to the opponent's back waist, and the palm of her right hand smashed the opponent's jaw, and the opponent fell on his back and fainted.

"What is this trick called?" Wang Zixuan frowned, she was a beautiful girl, and she was so ruthless.

Liu Jialiang pouted: "It's a big entanglement, I'll do a slow motion for you and you'll understand." He beckoned Liu Jiahui to practice in slow motion: "...... You punch, she advances her left arm to press down, stretches behind you, remember to improve with your left foot, and as soon as you push your jaw, you look up and lose your center of gravity and the person falls. ”

Wang Zixuan thought thoughtfully: "Which move is the most ruthless in Bajiquan?"

Liu Jialiang muttered: "In fact, any move is ruthless, and it is used in whom's hands, such as the tiger in Baji Boxing climbing the mountain, and the layman is a showman's hand and has no practicality, but if he has the power of five bows, he will be killed with one blow! ”

Wang Zixuan smiled indifferently: "I will be killed with one blow?"

Liu Jialiang understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "Hehe, don't think that you can use your body style, when martial arts reach a certain level, it becomes an instinctive reaction, you can catch birds at will, if there is a master of the eight poles to climb the mountain with a tiger, and you are locked up close, you can't dodge, what is the eight poles? ”

Wang Zixuan does not doubt that he can catch birds at hand, Liu Jialiang often catches sparrows to make Wen Jingjing happy, he has seen it with his own eyes.

"What are the five bows?" Wang Zixuan asked.

Liu Jialiang explained: "The body is equipped with five bows, two-arm bows, two-leg bows and body bows, to practice the whole strength, it is necessary to grasp the five bows, the strength of the five bows is combined and contracted, and the whole strength is formed into one, that is, Ming Jin, it is rumored that the military body boxing in the Huaxia army has been integrated into Baji Boxing, which can kill the enemy on the battlefield, which shows his actual combat nature, but in fact, the Baji boxer is not powerful Baji Boxing." ”

"Isn't it Bajiquan?" Wang Zixuan wondered in his heart, this is not powerful enough?

Liu Jialiang said with a smile: "Hehe, the name of Baji Boxing is pierced by a big gun, not by the elbow, in the martial arts, the Baji boxer usually competes with people with a big gun, rather than fighting with a fist, because the Baji boxer regards fist and foot fighting as the last skill." ”

"Jumping and chattering endlessly, in fact, it is just a shallow scholar who is chasing the end, Bajiquan is to lay the foundation for practicing big guns, and it is the preliminary preparation for the introduction of big guns, moon sticks, year knives, and a lifetime of guns, and the Baji boxers who don't know how to ** big guns have not gotten the true biography at all, and the girl in purple is like this. ”

The purple-clothed woman in the field heard that her face changed, she didn't control her strength, she leaned on an iron mountain, her opponent screamed blood, fell away, and saw her feet twitch and lose her breath.

Dead?!

Wang Zixuan frowned, many people at the scene were enthusiastic and cheering, and all the heads of the house also looked indifferent, obviously accustomed to the casualties in this kind of competition, the dead young warrior came on the field, bowed his hand to the woman in purple, and took away the body with an expressionless face.

The woman in purple raised her eyebrows and looked at Liu Xiaochen: "Grandpa, I didn't get the true biography of the Eight Extremes?!"

"Yurong, don't listen to people's nonsense!" Liu Xiaochen said with a dark face.

**The big gun is passed on to men but not to women, this is the rule he set, even the dearest granddaughter is not good to take the lead in destroying.

"Grandpa, then why don't you pass me the ** gun, and so does my father!" Liu Yurong bit his lip and said.

"It's because you haven't arrived, and you're all single-minded in practicing boxing. Single-mindedness is proficient, proficient and means sunrise, and the experience is endless, and you will talk about it when you practice your boxing skills well. Liu Xiaochen said in a deep voice.

He looked at Liu Jialiang with an unkind face, and scolded him half to death in his heart.

"Grandpa, what you say counts, I can't find an opponent in Xiangjiang, so I promised me one condition, I want to learn a gun!" Liu Yurong said negatively.

"I'll talk about it when you win!" Liu Xiaochen said expressionlessly.

"Who else, come up!" Liu Yurong tilted his jade neck, and there was a crisp sound.

This little aunt and grandmother were angry, the young martial artists shrank their necks, Bajiquan was famous for its ruthlessness, and they all planned to wait and see it again, anyway, the competition would take three days.

Liu Yurong shouted three times in a row, no one responded, the corners of his mouth raised, and he turned to look at Liu Xiaochen.

"You win, that kid. Hate the house and Wu, Liu Xiaochen pointed to Wang Zixuan who was sitting next to Liu Jialiang.

"Eh, I don't know martial arts, I'm just here to see the excitement!" Wang Zixuan hugged his fists and said with a smile.

Liu Jialiang suddenly kicked the table to the left and pushed him into the arena.

"What are you doing?" Wang Zixuan took a few steps before standing firm, and turned his head to glare at Liu Jialiang.

"Oh, brother, are you still afraid of her embroidered legs?" Liu Jialiang said with a smile.

"Flower fist embroidered legs?!" Liu Yurong screamed, and the green bricks under his feet were shattered in three steps in a row, and the horse stepped against his elbows!

Wang Zixuan was awe-struck by it, but there were cheers outside the court.