The road of fame in the world, the civil and military sides.

A martial artist who spends his life pursuing powerful martial arts, of course, is not for the sake of self-cultivation with martial arts, at least not before he becomes famous.

Joy and anger are more than the pursuit of his life, is to carry forward the Khmer boxing, to become a famous master of boxing. For this goal, he doesn't care that God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha. Whoever stands in his way, he kills. After years of hard work, he is now close to achieving his goal.

He is already fifty-six years old, long past the peak of his physical strength, and although his tactics have become more mature, his physical strength has been declining after all.

This is a problem that all Khmer boxers cannot avoid, they are the best at fighting and killing, but they lack scientific practice and cultivation methods, so they cannot maintain the peak for many years like Xuan Chen. It is simply that he has accumulated enough fame in his peak years, opened many boxing gyms in Nanyang, and has received many powerful disciples in his successors. Among them, Apacha is his most proud apprentice.

He couldn't keep his peak, so he could only pin his hopes on his disciples for the responsibility of representing the peak level of Khmer boxing. Joy and anger had high hopes for Apcha, and even hoped that this apprentice would one day be able to defeat Nai Peng Kill on behalf of the Khmer Fist, and let out a breath of evil that had been suppressed in his chest for many years.

But now, Apacha was suddenly killed.

As soon as he heard of his death, he wanted to challenge him, but the sponsors wouldn't allow him to do so. Although the great master of boxing is arrogant, it is difficult to break free from the shackles of the worldly five buckets of rice. Everything can only be done according to the wishes of the sponsors. That's why I didn't come to the door until today.

Although he had trained a few killers for the Dongying people, he still firmly believed that he was a boxer, not a killer. Since you are a boxer, you should solve the problem in the way of a boxer. Among the people who plotted against Li Muye at the dock yesterday, there was a Khmer boxer with a scimitar who was also his disciple, and he died after being shot three times in the body. In his opinion, as a warrior, such a death is a shame.

Joy and anger stood in the courtyard of the gym, full of murderous energy. Li Muye only had to look at it to know that An Yiru was unlikely to be his opponent. Although this person's physical strength has passed its peak, he has a calm heart, is experienced in killing, and his whole body is full of deadly weapons.

Although An Yiru's physical strength is at the peak of her life, it is caused by women's congenital limitations, and the hardness of her bones and her ability to resist blows cannot be compared with the ratio of joy and anger. Second, she grew up in the depths of the mountains in the era of peace, and the days without fighting with the world have passed for too long, and she has no experience in fighting for life and death with people in her past experience.

The injury on the white body is not serious, but the injury is to the knee, and if he forcibly makes a move, the re-injury is likely to cause lifelong regret. And the opponent in front of him is the Pharaoh Dao, and the murderous intent is flourishing, for the young Bai Qi, it is too bad in experience to compete with this kind of twilight tiger-level opponent.

After a night's rest, the internal injuries on Li Muye's body have been healed by seven or eight points, but the external injuries on his legs have not healed, and the impact is some, but it is still worth fighting the strength. It's just that this kind of openly challenging jousting has never been his forte. Li Muye's skills are all forged in the tempering of the rivers and lakes, and some surgical methods are not used, and Brother Ono's combat effectiveness is bound to be greatly reduced. The opponent has rich experience in martial arts, even if his mental cultivation is not as good as his, but he will not have too many flaws based on muscle memory alone.

Just as he was thinking about it, An Yiru beside him had already stepped forward.

"Tai Chi Daomen, An Yiru, on behalf of the Daoguan, accepts the challenge of the master of joy and anger. An Yiru said in the newly learned Jing language.

She wore a moon-white embroidered lotus dress today, with an elegant demeanor, a graceful figure, and her long hair falling naturally. The breeze stroked her hair, adding a bit of grace and fairy charm. Li Muye had the intention to stop it, and when the words came to his lips, An Yiru suddenly smiled back and said, "Don't worry, I'm still reluctant to leave you." ”

Bai Qi also wanted to go over to fight instead of her, but Li Muye didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he hurriedly said to the side: Uncle, uncle, my injury is really nothing, you say something, Aunt An will be in danger.

Li Muye kept a straight face, looking at it without moving. secretly thought in her heart that An Yiru would be in Nanyang for a long time in the future, and there were some things she would have to experience sooner or later. Naturally, the sooner the better. Bai Wufang has a high opinion of An Yiru, and even expects her to break through the shackles of human evolution and reach the realm of divine transformation like Abe Clear Sky. If you just rely on practice and comprehension, it is almost impossible to achieve. Only by playing with the master and stimulating the desire to constantly improve oneself is the best way to evolve.

Thinking about it from this perspective, this opponent in front of me is actually a rare opportunity. Although you have to take a high risk, you have yourself by your side to protect you. Even if it is an open competition, in principle, no third party is allowed to interfere, but what kind of character is Brother Ono, how can he be bound by this false name and vulgar rules, if there is really any fatal danger, it is a big deal to give this guy a shot on the side. And then just take all the infamy, anyway, without this infamy, the current reputation of the director of the special investigation office has long been stinky.

Li Muye did not move, and Xiao Baiqi could only mumble to himself on the side, even if the bones of his whole body were stimulated by the aura of the Khmer boxer, he did not dare to make his own claims.

"You practice Tai Chi. Joy and anger than raise the knee and elbow, showing a typical Khmer boxing frame, said: "Twenty years ago, I was in the Philippines with a proficient Tai Chi boxing master of the good fight, before that I thought Tai Chi is a health boxing method, and after fighting with that person only knew that Tai Chi is divided into practice and play, that person's cannon hammer is very powerful, we finally fought equally, I also asked him for advice on health methods, but unfortunately he was hindered by the teacher's regulations, only willing to teach me the truth of raising a hundred enemies. ”

As he spoke, he swapped his feet, alternating forwards, moving slowly but strongly.

An Yiru stood there in a T-shaped step, looking at each other intently, and said: "Master of Joy and Anger, I have heard your name on the first day I came to Hanoi, and today I have to see Zun Fan is really extraordinary, I have a question I want to ask you before the official fight." ”

Joy and anger stopped and said, "If you want to fight, what is there to ask?"

"Your fist bones are thick, your elbows are protruding, your shoulders, your head, your knees, your feet, every protruding point of your body has been trained into a deadly weapon, this is really a very remarkable fist realm. An Yiru praised first, and then asked, "But I don't know which weapon you have the most powerful, master?"

This question is obviously a bit out of line, and An Yiru didn't expect to be able to answer it positively, so she asked herself: "Everyone knows that the elbows and knees of Khmer boxing are powerful, and the punches are strong and powerful, but I guess your head is the most powerful killing move on your body." ”

Joy and anger changed than his complexion, and he sneered and asked, "How can you see it?"

An Yiru said: "How can I find out and not tell you first, what I want to ask you is, have you often had a headache in the past three years, and then your whole body is sore, and you can barely move?