Chapter 22 The Gift of Fist Farewell
Time flies, day after day, from the years to the snow, Ye Wuwu's devil training has been going on, but his current body has changed dramatically from the inside out.
The strength of the muscles and veins has been greatly improved, and the cultivation realm has directly broken through to the first order of the vein martial realm, and the height has grown a lot, and the whole person looks a lot more mature, and the young and immature face has become a little more handsome.
During this period, Xiao Yu came to the mountain gate to visit Ye Wuwu, and learned that he trained so hard, Xiao Yu was distressed, but every time she saw Ye Wuwu's firm and confident face, she felt sincerely gratified, and that unyielding character was exactly the same as Huan Wuyou.
And Ye Wuwu naturally gained a lot, he was used to the days of hard training every day, and he was used to Huang Feng's scolding of him.
Similarly, being able to watch Ye Wuwu grow up step by step, Huang Feng's heart was also touched.
"Don't worry, we're not training today!"
Huang Feng stood in the center of the martial arts arena, wearing a yellow robe and being blown by the wind.
"Huh?"
Ye Wuwu's heart couldn't help but be shocked.
"Hahaha, don't be surprised, wouldn't it be nice not to have to train?"
"Over the past year, you have performed very well, and now your abilities in all aspects have met the requirements of the old man, it's time to teach you real kung fu!"
Huang Feng said with a smile.
It was rare for him to smile in front of Ye Wuwu, although it was short but unforgettable.
"Real Kung Fu?"
Hearing this, Ye Wuwu immediately came to his senses.
"Don't worry, look at it, the old man only demonstrates once, the things you have trained are all integrated into this set of nameless boxing, and the future road will depend on you!"
With that, Huang Feng held his breath and stared, his smiling face was replaced by seriousness again, his brows were furrowed, and his hands slowly raised with his breathing.
Ye Wuwu stared at Huang Feng intently, not daring to let go of any detail.
The real master is not a hit, and it is a blockbuster.
The wind that was still howling just now seemed to stop at this moment, and even the air froze the moment Huang Feng punched.
The seemingly old body is at this moment to play boxing with ease, and the power of each punch is used very subtlely, suddenly like a thunderbolt, and suddenly like a dragonfly dotting the rhyme of water.
As Huang Feng said, this move has brought every function of the body to the extreme.
To have speed, to have strength, to have strength, boxing with body is comparable to a powerful martial arts practice.
Ye Wuwu quietly observed, savoring the mystery contained in it, and gradually deduced in his mind the entry point of each step of the boxing technique and the offensive and defensive essentials in actual combat.
I have to say that the essence of this set of boxing techniques is too profound, and it is impossible to create it if it is not for the high attainment of physical arts.
At this moment, Ye Wuwu's respect for Huang Feng could no longer be described in words.
"Close!"
Huang Feng said lightly, and instantly hid the momentum contained in that fist technique back between his hands.
Looking at Ye Wuwu, who was amazed, Huang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "The old man summed up this set of boxing techniques that he has learned all his life, and now he teaches it to you, I hope you can carry it forward in the future, and it will not be in vain for the old man to teach you!"
Ye Wuwu was a little excited, this set of boxing techniques was too heavy for him, this was not just a physical technique, but also Huang Feng's life's work.
"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"
Ye Wuwu knelt down and bowed.
This is the first time he has called Master Huang Feng, and he only calls him elder on weekdays, but unfortunately today, he has only woken up.
"Hahaha, you kid, don't mess with these mother-in-law things, cultivating well is the king. ”
Huang Feng couldn't help but laugh and scolded, but he didn't know that his heart had already blossomed.
"Well, the disciple will!
Ye Wuwu nodded vigorously, in the future, he will definitely make the prestige of this set of boxing techniques resound in all directions.
"Don't worry, now let the teacher see how much you have just learned. ”
Huang Feng changed his words and motioned to Ye Wuwu to practice the boxing technique just now.
"Then Master is optimistic!"
Ye Wuwu said confidently, he knew the trick just now.
"Don't talk big, let's get started!"
Huang Feng stood with his hands in his hands and focused his gaze on Ye Wuwu.
Recalling the demonstration just now, Ye Wuwu closed his eyes, which helped him fully immerse himself in the boxing technique.
Clenching your fists and raising your hands, just two simple movements can be said to be endless.
"Yes, yes, the children can be taught. ”
Looking at Ye Wuwu's movements, Huang Feng showed a relieved smile.
Ye Wuwu was already completely immersed in it, as if Huang Feng was possessed, demonstrating his boxing skills.
Not only is he gifted in cultivation, but even his memory is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and he can memorize it by heart just once.
As the movements of the punches became faster and faster, many familiar and unfamiliar pictures appeared in Ye Wuwukong's mind.
"What is this?"
I saw that in the depths of my mind, a vague figure was also demonstrating a similar set of boxing techniques, and this set of boxing methods intertwined a picture under the interpretation.
In the dark, Ye Wuwu actually followed the figure to do the same action, as if every punch was like swinging a new universe.
Watching Ye Wuwu's fist technique gradually change, Huang Feng couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, because he could clearly feel the majestic power entrained in each punch, it was a power that was above martial cultivation, a power that could be surrendered to when he got it.
"Well, it looks like I'm really old!"
Huang Feng sighed, and felt a lot more relieved in his heart.
Ye Wuwu practiced more and more handy, as if this set of boxing techniques was tailor-made for him.
"Master, how do you look at the apprentice, but you have your demeanor. ”
Ye Wuwu couldn't help but ask, after this set of punches, there was an inexplicable extra energy in his body.
"Hahaha, very good, very good, you are the best disciple that the old man has ever taught. ”
Huang Feng said directly, this is not only a recognition of himself, but also the highest evaluation of Ye Wuwu.
"Whereever, master's teaching is good!"
Ye Wuwu said modestly.
And Huang Feng glanced at him meaningfully and patted him on the shoulder, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.
"Master......"
Ye Wuwu was so keen, he could naturally see some clues from Huang Feng's eyes.
"Hahaha, worry-free, the old man is still very pleased to see you grow up, there is nothing to teach you now, and the future road will depend on you. ”
Huang Feng was a little unbearable, but he still turned around, and this time he seemed to be much older again.
"One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father! Master's reinvention grace, the disciple cannot be repaid in this life!"
Ye Wuwu looked at Huang Feng's back, knelt on the ground again, and kowtowed heavily.
"Hahaha, the feast is over, the world is so big, there are still many good places to go in the four seas, and the old man wants to go around. ”
"If he is destined one day, he will see you again on the road to the rivers and lakes, I really hope that your kid can become a real strong man by then!"
Huang Feng smiled, and there was a trace of choking in his voice.