A banquet, a bustle, bustling and lonely, silent.

In the evening, the moonlight and stars surround the night sky, becoming bright, and in the city, the north is brightly lit, and most people are in a warm and home haven.

Guo Qiren has no home, but he is still happy. After a few years, the deceased is already happy, and calm people often know how to be satisfied. He is very satisfied at the moment, how can he not be satisfied with a large number of old people around him?

Once, he had only two friends, a cada and a cow, and no one else.

Today, he has a whole bunch of friends. Very trusting, very close friends. For the sake of his family business, he has been silently guarding and always recognizing him as his master. This grandfather is not a grandfather, but a big brother, which means relatives. An honorific title, a kind of admiration.

At this moment, at the request of Master Gu, Guo Qiren brought the Tianbei Seven Giants, Xiao Gu, as well as Wang Hu, Chaobo, and Old Man Zhao, and others to the Gu family.

The Gu family's villa is not magnificent, but idyllic, which has something to do with Old Man Gu's state of mind.

"Qiren, that one move eight styles, eight changes in eight styles, I still haven't figured it out, can you explain it again?" Old Man Gu's face was contemplative, just now he asked Guo Qiren for a trick, and a full hour had passed, and he still hadn't figured out the essence of it.

"This move is eight styles, which is an evolution of one move, although Grandpa Gu understands the changes of these eight styles, he is still unfamiliar, because these eight styles are also one move, one move is coherent, and it can be smooth. One move is both eight styles, eight styles are one move, there is actually no difference between the two, if there is always a difference in the heart, then this move, there is no flow, there is no integration. Guo Qiren slowly raised his hand while explaining.

Upstairs, Gu Fei'er and Zhao Yanran looked at Guo Qiren downstairs curiously. In fact, they had never seen Guo Qiren really use moves, and now they were very curious.

In the past, people who were powerful in the academy often defeated their opponents with one move, but now they show their moves, and in their opinion, today's scene is rare and precious.

Old Man Zhao and Old Man Gu both looked solemn, and the people next to them may be watching the excitement, but both of them have stepped into the level of martial arts masters, and they have seen this martial arts move more thoroughly than anyone else.

At this moment, Guo Qiren's action of slowly raising his hand made the two of them shine, this hand, as if it was extremely slow, but it seemed to imply some kind of rule, between gently raising his hand, as if Guo Qiren had melted into the world.

Just raising his hand, he can already see a person's understanding of martial arts and the artistic conception of heaven and earth.

"Drink" suddenly, a shout, like a thunderbolt piercing the night sky, suddenly appeared, and Guo Qiren's artistic conception of giving people as quiet as water just now was broken.

In a blink of an eye, he had already made a move, and then, all eight styles appeared, his body was like flowing water, like a river and lake that broke the embankment, and the true qi on his body surged, making a sound like a dragon's groan.

One move and eight styles are played, and the eight styles are repeated again, and then, one move is returned. The momentum between them is like fighting sand and dust, sonorous and powerful, as if he is not standing in the courtyard at the moment, but standing on the beacon, feeling the remnant sun of the battlefield, and fighting with heaven and earth with his own fist.

This artistic conception, even those who don't understand martial arts at the scene have some feelings and feelings.

This punch is a man's fist, no punch, silent, if the fist is fired, then the killing is decisive, and the whole army is killed.

It does not move, like a mountain, and moves, like a tiger descending a mountain. The tiger descended the mountain, the momentum was mighty, the beasts bowed their heads, the tiger returned to the mountain, and the blood stained the mountains and forests were sprinkled red, leaving a burst of bloody rain and bloody wind.

This punch, that's it.

Old Man Gu's eyes lit up: "Okay, Qiren, this punch is really wonderful, great, to be able to punch this artistic conception, in your bones, you must have a blood surname." ”

Upstairs, Gu Fei'er, Zhao Yanran covered her little mouth in surprise. They couldn't understand the punch just now. But just now, Guo Qiren turned into a fist, and when he made a move in an instant, their hearts suddenly trembled, and they suddenly had an illusion that Guo Qiren was not the young man with a thin body, as if at that moment, he turned into a giant through the ages, and that punch gave people a surging blood and indomitable momentum.

The second daughter, I have never seen such a momentum, in school, today's students are often like pseudo-mothers, not to mention temperament, a little normal is commendable.

The second daughter's heart was pounding.

"Why didn't I see that he still had this side before? If I had pursued him at that time, I guess I would have become Mrs. Guo now, such a man, any woman who gets it, I will be jealous and envious. Gu Fei'er pouted and sighed.

Zhao Yanran blushed her cheeks, heard Gu Fei'er's words, and after thinking about it, she shook her head and said to her: "Such a man is no longer a woman, and whoever can follow him is a blessing." He's not something a woman can get. Others only deserve to be received by him. He belongs to no one. ”

Gu Fei'er unexpectedly did not refute Zhao Yanran's words, she had always been strong, but now she was really impressed by this punch. Instead of refuting, she added, "Any woman who can follow him is a blessing." I will be envious and jealous. ”

Zhao Yanran and Gu Fei'er looked at each other and smiled, both saw the agreement of views in each other's eyes, and both saw a trace of silence in each other.

Such men, they have already missed it, they can never get it back, they have missed, some things, they really miss it.

Tick-tock, Gu Fei'er's mobile phone rang.

Seeing the caller number, Gu Fei'er was overjoyed: "It's my cousin's." ”

Connected the phone, a strong voice came: "Sister, brother will be home soon." You wait, my brother has learned a new set of boxing techniques this time, and he will come back to show you. ”

"Cousin, you came back just in time, I heard my grandfather say a few days ago, you went to study overseas, and you have studied martial arts with a master over the years, and you have recently reached the strength of a martial arts master, is it true?"

On the phone, Gu Xuebin smiled heartily: "Of course, my brother is now a martial arts master, and if he meets Guo Qiren, he can also fight with him." ”

Gu Fei'er smiled, she likes martial arts, and prefers to see the battle between martial artists.

"Brother, Guo Qiren is at our house, just now I saw him discussing martial arts with his grandfather, that punch, I don't feel like you're under you, if you want to see him, you have to hurry up." After Gu Fei'er finished speaking, there was silence on the phone.

Gu Fei'er wondered in her heart, why didn't her cousin show a happy and excited look, was he afraid of Guo Qiren?

Suddenly, there was a rush of yelling on the phone: "Master, a red light is 500 yuan, this is 5,000 yuan, immediately rush to Changshan villa area, hurry, I'll smash your car if it's late, what do you see, 5,000 is not enough?" Fifty thousand, Lao Tzu is going to fight a decisive battle. ”

Hearing this, Gu Fei'er smiled, at least he knew that although his brother had been silent in the shadow of being suppressed by Guo Qiren all these years, he had not given up.

A man who doesn't give up is also a real man.

Ten minutes later, the sound of sudden braking sounded.

"Gu Ye, what do you think of this move?" Guo Qiren was raising his hand, and suddenly felt a sound of wind breaking through the air rushing towards him.

"It's good to come." Guo Qiren's body sank, he shouted, and with his raised hand, he punched out, extremely fierce.

"Well, over the years, you have not been weak, and you have not disappointed me." The voice did not fall, and no one saw it, only a hard fist, colliding with Guo Qiren's fist.

Guo Qiren's complexion changed, and the true qi of his whole body was frantically compressed, and it burst out in an instant, canceling out the punch power of this punch, but also taking two steps back.

On the other side, a tall and sturdy man with a body and muscles more explosive than Guo Er, carrying a duffel bag behind him, took three steps back.

"Guo Qiren, I'm Gu Xuebin back, and today, I want to challenge you." Gu Xuebin threw away the small duffel bag and stood upright, looking directly at Guo Qiren.

At this moment, he is very satisfied, because in the past, he couldn't even take Guo Qiren's move, but now he said that Guo Qiren took two steps back, and he only took three steps back, and this third step was because he was carrying a huge duffel bag, which led to the effect of the power of his habitual surname.

"It turns out that I'm almost as strong as him." Gu Xuebin was excited.

(To be continued)