In the slightly narrow corridor, Ye Wenxuan and Hua Shijun stood on one side.

Ye Wenxuan's face still had a smile on his face, while Hua Shijun's face was more solemn.

Southern boxing, also known as southern boxing, is a fusion of many types of boxing in the south, the boxing method is very mixed, but it absorbs the essence of many southern boxing, and the power is good.

Hua Shijun bowed his hand slightly at Ye Wenxuan, and the moment he lowered his head, his eyes bloomed with a sharp essence, and the whole person was like a wild horse that had escaped from the leash, rushing towards Ye Wenxuan.

Along the way, the wooden floor of the corridor was stepped out by Hua Shijun, and sawdust flew one after another.

"Divide the scales?"

Ye Wenxuan's face showed a touch of fullness, and the corners of his mouth were curled.

Hua Shijun grinned and responded: "Nanquan is a miscellaneous family, I don't just know Hongquan!"

After finishing speaking, Hua Shijun happened to rush in front of Ye Wenxuan, and the wind with his right fist was howling, hitting Ye Wenxuan's front door.

Hua Shijun's left hand was not idle, like a crane's claw digging under Ye Wenxuan's body.

Hong Fist - Tiger and Crane Double Fist!

Seeing the move, Ye Wenxuan took a step back, broke his fists and buckled them, and slashed Hua Shijun's right fist to the side. And Ye Wenxuan's right foot kicked straight into Hua Shijun's abdomen, kicking Hua Shijun far away.

Hua Shijun took seven or eight steps back one after another, making the floor with many holes even more fragmented, and it had reached a precarious level.

Watching the battle between Ye Wenxuan and Hua Shijun, Guo Kaiwen, who was watching on the monitor, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.

These two humanoid tyrannosaurs, don't they know that this teahouse is an old antique, and they directly violently demolished the floors of others, which is a lot of money.

However, Guo Kaiwen was not too angry, because the pictures taken by the two were very good, and they played the aesthetics of violence to the extreme.

On the set, the battle between Ye Wenxuan and Hua Shijun did not stop.

"There are sixty-four changes in the palace family, and you Wing Chun only have three axes, can you beat others?"

Hua Shijun put his hands behind his back and walked towards the open place.

Ye Wenxuan also followed Hua Shijun towards the open place, and responded as he walked: "The three-plate axe is enough, and it is not too expensive to practice martial arts, just use it." ”

The two stood firm in the empty living room, and Hua Shijun once again bullied himself and attacked Ye Wenxuan.

Just now, the Huashi military used the Hongjia boxing in the southern boxing, but this time it became Cai Li Buddha boxing.

There are many types of boxing contained in Nanquan, such as Hongjiaquan, Liujiaquan, Mojiaquan, Caijiaquan, etc., and there are more than ten kinds of boxing.

The strength of Cai Li Buddha Boxing belongs to the rigid with soft, soft with rigid, and the strength is unpredictable, which makes it more laborious for the responder to deal with it.

Ye Wenxuan faced the second attack of the Hua Shi Army, and the corners of Ye Wenxuan's mouth flashed with a smile.

"Wing Chun three-plate axe, the first axe - stall!"

Ye Wenxuan's eyes flashed with a gleam, his hands were like dragons, and he accurately grabbed Hua Shijun's hands, to be precise, he grabbed the joints of Hua Shijun's wrists.

With a slight force of his hands, Hua Shijun suddenly lost his strength.

"Wing Chun three-plate axe, second axe - wing!"

Ye Wenxuan tore Hua Shijun's hands apart, and the whole person crashed into the inside of Hua Shijun's body, directly knocking Hua Shijun away.

Hua Shijun, who flew in mid-air, Ye Wenxuan stepped suddenly, kicked out with his right foot like lightning, and kicked Hua Shijun in the chest accurately, kicking Hua Shijun directly to the wall.

"Wing Chun three-plate axe, the third axe - volt!"

Swinging his robe lightly, Ye Wenxuan took the credit.

The picture froze, and Guo Kaiwen's voice came from behind him.

"Over!"

This scene passed perfectly, and the surrounding field workers immediately greeted him, helped Hua Shijun up, and handed Ye Wenxuan towels and mineral water.

Ye Wenxuan took the towel and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and thanked the field staff who handed the towel.

Foshan in October, compared to the already cool north, Foshan at this time is still very hot.

The black robe that Ye Wenxuan was wearing was really hot on his body.

came to Hua Shijun's side, patted Hua Shijun on the shoulder, and the two walked down from the set laughing.

Jin Lou went to the banquet to break through the three levels, Dong Yanxue, the heir of gossip, and Hua Shijun, the heir of Nanquan, were the first two levels, and the old man Yue Ruyuan, the master of Xingyi Boxing, was the last level.

The first two levels are very long, and in order to prevent the previous efforts from being wasted, Guo Kaiwen divided this scene into two parts.

"Not bad, not bad, great shot!"

Although Guo Kaiwen is extremely strict when filming, he will not be stingy with his praise for good shots.

Ye Wenxuan responded modestly twice, and then sat in the back to rest.

Guo Kaiwen gave a twenty-minute break, he was afraid that Ye Wenxuan's physical strength would be exhausted, so he asked Ye Wenxuan to recover his strength.

In fact, Ye Wenxuan didn't consume too much physical strength at all, he, Dong Yanxue and Hua Shijun, although they were really fighting, there were still a little more elements in it.

With Ye Wenxuan's current cultivation of the realm, this consumption is almost none.

However, it is naturally a good thing to be able to rest, and Ye Wenxuan did not refuse.

Sitting on the chair and taking small sips of warm water, Ye Wenxuan's somewhat tense mood just now slowed down.

After sitting for a while, Yue Ruyuan walked over from the side.

Seeing Yue Ruyuan coming, Ye Wenxuan immediately stood up.

"Old man Yue, as soon as you wear this costume, you really have the style of a grandmaster of the Republic of China!"

Ye Wenxuan was not complimenting, but sincerely complimenting.

Yue Ruyuan changed into a black Tang suit, which was embroidered with dark gold patterns, looking graceful and luxurious.

Originally, Yue Ruyuan's momentum was like an abyss, and at this moment, wearing a decent costume, he perfectly matched with the Xingyi Grandmaster in the play.

Yue Ruyuan heard Ye Wenxuan's praise and waved his hand, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth indicated that Yue Ruyuan was still very useful.

"You kid just have a sweet mouth, how can it be as exaggerated as you say. Yue Ruyuan responded with a smile.

Ye Wenxuan and Yue Ruyuan had a while, and Ye Wenxuan asked, "Old man Yue, you're about to play, are you nervous?"

Yue Ruyuan shook his head, then thought about it and nodded a little embarrassedly.

"Eh, I haven't filmed in my life, this is almost in the ground, and it is quite rare to be an actor again. I'm not nervous, I'm afraid that it will affect you because of me. ”

When Ye Wenxuan heard this, he smiled, and his tone was easy-going: "Old man Yue, you just act normally, usually you train the children and grandchildren of the Yue family at home, and you will be like it after a while, naturally." ”

"You have very few lines, the main thing is to play, when you play, just treat it as if the two of us usually fight, and you don't need to be nervous. ”

"Just pay a little attention to the machines on both sides when you fight, and don't touch these machines. ”