151, Lost Trace Fist
"Lao Huo, don't." Shen Dongliu pulled Huo's fist with some concern, "Don't bet with him, it's not good for you." ”
Huo Quan's eyes suddenly widened, as big as a copper bell: "What do you mean by this?" You think I can't beat him? Don't say more, or you won't be my good brother. ”
Emperor Qin smiled, looked at Huo Quan and said: "Sure enough, you are very arrogant, since you have decided to set a lottery bet, then I will mention this lottery head, what do you think?" ”
"You mention it, you mention it, I'm afraid you won't make it?" Huo Fist's face sank like water, and he didn't take Emperor Qin to heart at all.
"Okay, then we'll ...... Gamble! Emperor Qin said with a smile. It seems that the bet is not fate, but an ordinary gadget.
"No, you can't bet with him." Shen Dongliu said anxiously. He knew that Huo Quan was more reckless, and when Emperor Qin said this, it was clear that he wanted to earn Huo Fist's life, and if he agreed, it would be miserable.
Huo Quan glanced at Shen Dongliu, and then said to Emperor Qin in a deep voice: "Do you want to gamble your life?" Haha, I should have promised you, but my life does not belong to me, it belongs to the ancient sword idiot, I want to bet with you, but I can't. How can I bet on other people's things? ”
Emperor Qin smiled and said, "Okay, since you don't have the capital to gamble with me, then go aside, I don't have time to play with you." Even your life is not your own, what qualifications do you have to bet with me? ”
Huo Quan snorted coldly, took out a boxing book from his arms, and said: "This boxing book is the remnant of the book I got, called Lost Trace Boxing, which is more important than my surname, I use this thing to bet with you, how about it?" I'll use it to gamble your life! ”
When Shen Dongliu heard Huo Boxing's words, he was taken aback, and hurriedly shouted: "Old Huo, don't bet with him." ”
Shen Dongliu knew that Huo Quan was good at boxing, and although this boxing book was only a remnant score, Huo Quan was a treasured surname. Now Huo Quan actually took out this boxing book to gamble with Emperor Qin, it seems that Huo Quan is really angry, but this anger is because of himself, and he has to stop Huo Fist. Because he knew very well in his heart that although Huo Quan was powerful, if he met Emperor Qin, the odds of winning were not too great.
Huo Quan looked calm: "Don't say more, I've already decided, hehe, Emperor Qin, if you don't dare to bet with me, then just refuse, but don't show off your power in front of me in the future, I can't get used to your surname." ”
Emperor Qin smiled, glanced at the boxing book, and saw that the boxing book was simple and abnormal, and it seemed to be some years old. Moreover, Shen Dongliu's attitude was also there, indicating that this thing would definitely not be an ordinary thing, he hesitated slightly, and then agreed: "Okay, since you want to send the boxing book to me, if I don't accept it, it won't make you feel cold." I grant your request. ”
Huo Quan said coldly: "Don't talk big about it yet, and don't be afraid of the wind flashing your tongue." You want my boxing, I want your life, we'll see. ”
"You all get out of the way, I heard that your boxing skills are very good, I have long wanted to see it, come on." Emperor Qin waved his hand. Suddenly, the people surrounding the neighborhood immediately dispersed like a tide. Emperor Qin fought just now, no one could resist it, and reprimanding Fang Wei was the same as training his grandson, and the tyrannical methods made everyone feel chills when they looked at it. Now Emperor Qin wants to gamble with others, and no one dares not to grow eyes, and touch his moldy head at this time.
Huo Quan looked solemn, and also took off his coat, revealing the tight clothes inside, moved his body slightly, and hugged his fist towards Emperor Qin: "It's started." ”
Emperor Qin nodded: "Let's start, if you have any means, just use it." ”
Huo Quan saw Emperor Qin sitting on the chair and not moving, a trace of anger flashed on his face, this Emperor Qin is too, right? Who does he think he is? Even if he is an ancient sword idiot, he doesn't dare to be so big when he is facing himself. His heart was filled with anger, and Huo Quan was too lazy to care so much, a cold light flashed in his eyes, since you want to pretend to be forced, I will fulfill you, look at what kind of expression will you have when you pretend to be a fool?
"I'm coming." As soon as Huo Bo's voice fell, his body had already pounced, but it was just a punch that made Emperor Qin's eyes light up. Huo Boxing's boxing has reached the point of simplicity, it looks simple, but it is definitely not simple, every move goes straight to the point, and there are a lot of back hands.
Those who fight boxing are the most taboo to go all out and leave no room for anything. Huo Quan looks reckless, but the boxing technique is extremely fine, and the power of the punch is only seventy percent. However, it is only seventy percent, which already gives people a great oppression, and his boxing method combines the strengths of many people, and it is infinitely useful.
Emperor Qin couldn't help but exclaim: "What a wonderful fist technique." ”
His body also began to move with this admiration, and his palm slapped out lightly, seemingly floating like dust, but it coincidentally appeared on the path of Huo Fist's fist. A punch is like a thunderbolt, containing endless power. A palm is like cotton wool, as if a gust of wind will digest invisibly.
However, the two men exchanged fists, but the result was quite unexpected, and the seemingly violent fists failed to break through Emperor Qin's palm in one fell swoop. And the palm that looked weak and weak maintained a rock-like toughness under this strong fist, and it didn't have much effect.
"Break it for me!" Huo Fist's face turned red, and he exerted a little more strength in his hand. He had a feeling that as long as he worked harder, he could easily break through Emperor Qin's defense and lay the foundation for victory.
Emperor Qin's eyes flashed, he suddenly smiled, and then suddenly moved his body and floated out with a chair. And as soon as he withdrew like this, Huo Quan was like Changhong, and under the power of his habitual surname, he suddenly struck out in front, which can be said to be very uncomfortable. Huo Quan felt that something was wrong, and immediately retreated quickly.
It's just that Emperor Qin waited for such an opportunity, how could he let Huo Quan succeed? The light flashed in his eyes, his fingers turned into halberds, and he poked out suddenly, and his extremely hard fingers poked a positive one on Huo Quan's fist, and suddenly, Huo Quan snorted, and his hand seemed to have been burned with a soldering iron, and he suffered a big loss this time.
"Okay, you're amazing." Huo Quan immediately woke up at this time, and he was fooled. Previously, Emperor Qin deliberately pretended to be reluctant to compete with himself, just to lure himself to increase his strength. After reinforcing himself, he retreated sharply, finally found an opportunity to take advantage of, and then seized the opportunity to fight back and gave himself such a blow. After the fist was brought for such a moment, it hurt and was very uncomfortable.
Huo Quan shook his hand, and his expression calmed down again, he just lost a small move just now, his stunt has not been used, and the outcome has not yet been finalized. He calmed down, calmed down, and slowly put on a posture again, and suddenly, Huo Quan's momentum was very different, the person was still the same person before, but it didn't seem to be all that person.
"Lost Fist?" Emperor Qin's eyes lit up.
It is said that Lost Trace Boxing was raised in the Tang Dynasty, and in the Song Dynasty, it was carried forward under the hands of Lu Junyi, and then Lu Junyi passed it on to Yan Qing, who spread it vigorously and planted seeds among the people. After countless years, it finally reached Huo Yuanjia's father, Huo Endi's generation. Speaking of which, it is not an accident that Huo Quan got this boxing book, after all, this is something that originally belonged to the Huo family.
"Exactly. Now let you have a good taste of our Huo family's Lost Trace Fist. Huo Quan's expression faintly revealed a bit of self-satisfaction. The Huo family's Lost Trace Fist was very famous before, but it is a pity that the descendants are slowly withering, and the real Lost Trace Fist has been lost. Some people still use it, but it only has its surface, not its shape. The revitalization and development of the Lost Trace Boxing has always been Huo Boxing's wish, he painstakingly got this Lost Trace Boxing Spectrum, has been carefully practicing, and now has a bit of the charm of the Lost Trace Boxing, so he will be full of confidence.
"Come on, I'm looking forward to it too." Emperor Qin smiled and stood up. Not for anything else, just to express respect for Huo Yuanjia.
"And voila!" Huo Quan snorted coldly, and immediately rubbed his body up, his body was like a spirit ape, suddenly on the left, suddenly on the right, erratic, and his steps were complicated, which was really the essence of the word "Lost" in the Lost Trace Boxing. It is said that this maze was invented when he saw an ape-like creature in action.
Emperor Qin also moved lightly and slowly followed Huo **, but it was only a touch of a button. Even so, he still suffered a little, this Lost Trace Punch is really exquisite, and the idea of punching is often beyond people's imagination, but fortunately, Emperor Qin was careful, but he was not hurt too much.
"Look at the punch." Huo Fist was fighting, and the whole person was like an ape, beating in this cramped place. Hitting the east and pointing to the west, hitting the upper and lower fingers, fluctuating, the boxing technique is like a white cloud, making people unable to figure out his details at all. You deal with it here, but he has already hit that side, and suddenly, Emperor Qin retreated again and again, and was forced into a corner.
"Three-step frame!" Huo Quan shouted, his breath ran through Changhong, his body was like a meteor, and he shot out, in this small space, his fist flew up, and he conjured up a series of afterimages, which must defeat Emperor Qin under his palm.
Emperor Qin's eyes flickered, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's good, I'm waiting for you." "His true qi is running, and the mixed yuan qi is concentrated with all his strength, and he is directly poured into the fist, regardless of it, he punches it out. Emperor Qin's move is actually to use force to break the skill, let you fist into thousands of fists, and I will attack you a little. Even if you hit me, I'm sure I'll hit you. This is the real fight!
"Hurry back!" Shen Dongliu knew that it was powerful, and quickly shouted. Emperor Qin's skill is much higher than Huo Quan's, and his punches are fast, even if Huo Quan is desperate with Emperor Qin, he can't fight Emperor Qin in the end. Emperor Qin had been retreating step by step before, and when he reached a small space, he attracted Huo Quan to exert all his strength, and then he also exerted his strength suddenly, and with only one punch, he forced Huo Quan to forcibly defend with him. In this, of course, there is an element of Emperor Qin's cheating, but what is more alarming is Emperor Qin's scheming.