"Xingyi, Cui Shanying!"

looked at each other and arched his hand. Cui Shanying is not in a hurry to make a move, since the other party has reported his name, regardless of good or evil, then he has to follow the rules of martial arts.

"Hehe, I know, I defeated Wang Zhenggang in one move, I heard that the cow is not good. There's no one else tonight, brother, I'm still the same sentence, half of the road to the sky, okay? Wang Long Hupi asked with a smile, his momentum was cold, just now, Cui Shanying didn't take advantage, and he didn't take advantage either.

Cui Shanying looked at him and shook his head!

"What if you really want to divide half of the money?" Wang Longhu frowned and asked rhetorically.

Cui Shanying still shook his head and said calmly: "People have good and evil, things are right and wrong, sometimes it is not interests that can be changed, there are only two outcomes today, I will leave you, or I will fall, don't talk nonsense, do it!" ”

"I don't know how to lift, do you think Lao Tzu is really afraid that you won't succeed?"

He didn't move, but Cui Shanying did.

Hurriedly stepped forward, shook his false fist, and his back hand collapsed and went straight to Wang Longhu's heart.

Wang Longhu stood in place, his legs parted, his hands raised to his chest, and squatted down, the 'King Kong Standing Pile' in the official iron cloth shirt.

Touch!

Muffled!

The punch hit the body, and the person stood there as if he was fine.

Cui Shanying approached fast and retreated faster, only hitting a 'collapse fist', but he played honestly and impartially, which was imprinted on Wang Longhu's chest.

"Hehe, that's it!" Wang Longhu smiled yin, although he was ruthless in heart, he saw that the kung fu on his body was really hard practiced, he had been immersed in iron cloth shirts for more than 30 years, and he didn't dare to say that he was invulnerable to kung fu all over his body, but he didn't care about ordinary fists, feet and sticks, just now the other party punched his body, and he only felt numb at the tip of his heart, and he didn't feel anything else, so he didn't care.

Cui Shanying stood five meters away from Wang Longhu, nodded and said: "The iron cloth shirt is indeed unique, the body is like an iron shirt, and the air wraps the whole body, and your iron cloth shirt can be regarded as practicing to the fire!" ”

"Haha!" Listening to Cui Shanying's praise, Wang Longhu raised his head proudly and laughed, and said: "Then you still need to say, the Cui family is nothing more than that, don't say that you are a hairy boy, the milk smell has not dried up, it is your father Cui Sanjie who is here, can you impress me and I will talk about it." ”

Listening to the other party's big words, Cui Shanying still shook his head and didn't speak again.

Wang Longhu thought that this kid was afraid, and said with a sneer: "You can't move me, open the way and let me go, you give me face today, and I Wang Longhu will not forget each other in the future!" ”

"Hey!"

Cui Shanying sighed and said: "You can't leave today, Xingyi is the inner boxing, you practice the outer family to practice kung fu, the iron cloth shirt pays attention to the outside, the Xingyi boxing pays attention to the inside, the inner family breaks the outer family, the strength enters the body, and the inner house hurts, if you don't move, you may be able to live for three hours, otherwise...... A quarter of an hour, don't blame me for being ruthless, life and death are at odds, there is always someone who wants to lie down, and today I leave you to eliminate harm. ”

"What did you say?" Wang Longhu's face changed drastically, he knew that martial arts had kung fu, called fighting cattle across the mountain, a master of inner boxing, slapped on the watermelon, the watermelon skin was fine, cut it and looked, the pulp inside was rotten. But he didn't believe that this kid could practice to the point of legend at a young age.

"I don't believe it, you're bombing me, waiting for help, aren't you?" Wang Longhu asked with a sneer.

Cui Shanying shook his head: "Before I was sixteen years old, I didn't do anything with people outside, I played the thick poplar tree stakes at home, and the iron sheet of bricks on the wall.

My grandfather said that if I have black hands and can't hold them, I will die. Practicing martial arts and cultivating the heart, practicing martial arts and cultivating virtue, which means that no matter how deep the kung fu is, there can be no martial arts, the connotation of the national arts, the high and low is only for a while, the most important thing is to inherit the cultural essence inside, the way of fighting, the root of killing and poking, if you simply pursue victory and defeat, people will also fall into the devil. ”

Wang Longhu listened to Cui Shanying's words, his face turned pale for a while, and he spoke for a long time: "Maybe you are right, but it is rotten, how long can you live in the world?" Proud must be happy, thinking too much is your bondage, people, the first thing that comes to mind, must be yourself, and then others, this is selfishness, people do not destroy for themselves, my life is right, happy, and happy. ”

Cui Shanying said: "Do you have any regrets? ”

"Regrets?"

Wang Longhu frowned, his internal organs were tingling, and he felt like he was cracking, he knew that what the other party said was right, the collapse fist just now had already entered his body and shattered his internal organs.

"Haha, yes, it's really good, it's a good fist, a good internal strength into the body to fight cattle across the mountain, I, Wang Longhu, have never served anyone in my life, but today I took it, defeated in your hands, no loss, how old are you this year, boy?"

"Eighteen!"

Wang Longhu nodded: "Eighteen years old has such kung fu, it's really unthinkable, you are already a generation of grandmasters, I'm afraid that the younger generation has no one to compare with you." "Looking up and looking at the sky, the moon is not full tonight, and there are few stars, which looks a little desolate.

"Perhaps, the only regret is to lose the effort, in the past few years, I have long lost the strength to pursue the highest level of iron cloth shirts, if I keep insisting on it, refine the valve on my body by two, no, even one, I'm afraid it won't fall to the point where it is today, right?"

Turning his head to look at Cui Shanying, he said with a smile: "Actually, I shouldn't be involved in boxing, I practice kung fu, this thing is poisonous, I have all the blessings of the tower today, and I blame myself for not holding it, boy, you punch me, I will send you a word, keep the truth to see the bright moon, this sentence was warned to me by the master and his old man, I finally understand now, why did he sigh when he watched me leave." ”

For a while, when I was young, I practiced boxing and learned kung fu, and the scenes of being taught and scolded by the master flashed in front of my eyes, even if I was a person with a black heart, I had a clean side.

Fist, always clean!

There are some things hidden in the bottom of my heart, I can't remember them, and I don't know what they are until I close my eyes.

People are dying, and their words are good!

Cui Shanying and Wang Longhu sat on the mountain, chatted for half a night, chatting about boxing, talking about life, talking about the realm, until almost the middle of the night, Wang Longhu stood up, smiled in front of Cui Shanying, played a set of punches, halfway through the punch, his mouth had already coughed up pieces of minced meat, turned his head to look at Cui Shanying, and said with a smile: "This set of boxing is the first set of boxing taught to me by the master, and it is also the set of punches that I remember the most in my life, and I have never dropped it." ”

He spurted blood and fell to the ground with his head on his back.

Cui Shanying sighed, feeling a little uncomfortable, was he wrong? At that time, if you didn't hit that punch ruthlessly...... The words that my grandfather said when he taught myself boxing came to my head again.

This martial arts pays attention to victory and defeat.

Before you start, you should be subtle, talk about right and wrong, and discuss right and wrong.

But after you do it, don't think about it. Fist is fist, hand is hands, there is victory and defeat, talk about life and death, keep your hands on people, kill people, raise your hands mercilessly.

The good and evil of the rivers and lakes, the morality and righteousness, all dissipate with life and death in the end.