The sun rose, the golden light swayed, and fell to the ground little by little through the gaps in the branches and leaves, Qin Fen stood in the clearing, the moment he opened his eyes, the whole person became different, when he closed his eyes, it was like a sword, and when his body moved at this moment, he was a divine soldier out of the sheath.

At that glance, the hair of the Tai Chi old man stood up, as if he was facing a fierce tiger.

Momentum? The old man was stunned, I went, and scolded in my heart for seeing the ghost, how old is Qin Fen, in his early twenties, usually like a big boy next door, he looks a little calm, but at this moment, the calm water surface is turning up monstrous waves, like a flood beast.

The young man in his twenties actually condensed his momentum in a short moment, and the old man just wanted to scold, they had lived on a dog all their lives. Momentum is not easy to appear, either in a high position, or in power, control the fate of ordinary people, so that it can be cultivated over time, and this is what it means that the leader is not angry and arrogant.

But Qin Fen is not, he is just a chef, they basically know that they are old, and they don't do any business, and that small teahouse hasn't opened yet, so what the hell is this?

A few old guys on the side also noticed a hint of unusual taste, and immediately approached the Taiji old man, "Old Sun, Xiao Qin seemed a little different just now?" ”

Several old people asked questions, but Sun Lao's heart was not on them at the moment, but looked at the young man in front of him with dementia.

He knew that it was the unique momentum of a martial artist, and when he cultivated the national art to a certain extent, his body was full of qi and blood, which was evil qi in ancient times. Unlike the condensed evil qi that the martial artist walked out of the sea of corpse mountain blood, the evil qi unique to the martial artist is only one point, dangerous!

Animals have an instinct to anticipate danger. And the warrior is the most dangerous type of the crowd. can make the people around him feel the crisis at the moment when he explodes his aura. This is the phenomenon caused by the surge of qi and blood.

There is a premise for this phenomenon, the other party's qi and blood condensation has exceeded the normal limit and reached the level of a true national martial artist, this is not a showmanship, and it is not fake to kill people in three years.

Sun Lao looked at Qin Fen and was about to be stunned, the words of his companions around him were deaf, and there was only one existence in his eyes. This kid only watched for a while, and then practiced a few times. actually condensed enough qi and blood to produce momentum, Lao Sun just wanted to say that he was in a groove. Is this a person?

Qin Fen, who was constantly playing Tai Chi, entered an instinctive state at this moment, and his eyes were a little dull, but this was just the appearance, he could feel the flow of his qi and blood through his eyes, but after the movements were made, they were a little blocked, and they were not very smooth.

Since it is not smooth, let it become round, and Qin Fen's body will naturally adjust. The movement of the body changes, and it will not work once. It became the second time, and after a few times, the flow of qi and blood between several movements became smoother and faster.

"No, Xiao Qin's movements are a little different!" The old man who had just spoken noticed that something was wrong.

The old lady also looked weird, "That's right, it's different from what we just fought!" ”

Nonsense, of course Sun Lao knows that it is different, the set just now is a simplified version of Tai Chi, which is similar to square dancing, it is all practiced and played by the old man and the old lady, the emphasis is on popularization, what is needed is to strengthen the body and move the muscles and bones, but Qin Fen is playing differently now. That's not the same thing, the former is sports, the latter, Sun Lao wants to say, that's already a national art, it's definitely different.

Looking at Qin Fen now, Old Sun's eyes were almost shattered on the ground, today is a ghost, can you still encounter such a strange thing? Qin Fen just followed him to learn, how could he not know, he could see from his actions that this was a rookie.

But this rookie became a tiger in the blink of an eye, and that kind of contrast, Sun Lao was almost depressed to vomit blood.

"Lao Sun, you are an expert, what is Xiao Qin doing, can't you remember the movements and follow the feelings, this artistic conception is not bad, it looks very tasteful." The old man asked. A few of them have nothing to do to practice together, they all learn from Sun Lao, the other party has real kung fu, and several old people know it, so they can learn better from him than outside.

Sun Lao wanted to spit on him, what did you say just now, rookie, okay? It's called okay, it's called a dog, God kills, it's not a very flavorful posture, this is a real national art, this kid has no teacher, he is exploring the real mystery of Tai Chi, I'll go, do you want to be so against the sky?

Listening to his friend's question, Sun Lao wanted to cry, "He's not simplifying Tai Chi, it's real Tai Chi!" ”

Real Tai Chi? The difference between the two, that is the difference between heaven and earth, the few old people around are not just out of the society, their hearts are like mirrors, and now Chen Lao said, all of them were dumbfounded, and they couldn't speak for a long time.

Is this called OK? The old man just now was like stepping on a poop, and he was panicked.

People learn, they also learn, they have studied for many years, even the simplified fur has just been touched, the other party took a look, now play real Tai Chi, kneel for you, Xiao Qin, are you really human?

All the old people stopped and watched Qin Fen's movements, his body was constantly adjusting, once he didn't work, he was going to do it a second time, the whole set of movements became more and more weird, and he had begun to get out of shape and get out of their cognition.

Now there is only one person who can understand it, Sun Lao.

Good guy, this is really the prototype of the artistic conception, yes, it is the artistic conception, if Donald is here, he will tell him that this product is not only a mood for Tai Chi, but also for cooking, are you afraid of it.

Qin Fen's whole set of movements is completely different from what he just practiced, the chef's movements are fast and slow, rigid and soft, not the kind of ordinary Tai Chi that is soft, moving like a rabbit, quiet like a lonely pine, looking more and more pleasing to the eye. Qin Fen's every breath maintained a unique rhythm, and his body was full of qi and blood between exhalations, and there was an inexhaustible strength on his body, although it was far worse than the Liuding Liujia Fu.

But in the human world, it is also something that can scare people to death.

A terrifying aura spread in the venue, Qin Fen's body moved, his body rotated naturally, a fallen leaf fell beside him, the chef's wrist flipped over, and his arm hit extremely fast, dragging one by one, the leaves were constantly winding around the other party's palm.

Sun Lao's eyeballs really fell off now, soft? It can also be said that this is the prototype of dark energy.

How long has this been practiced? This kid can use the air flow of the palm wind to pull leaves, shit, he's been practicing this trick for ten years.

"Everyone back away, don't interfere with Xiao Qin!" Sun Lao roared, full of anger, he could see that the other party had reached an extremely critical state, and his understanding of Tai Chi was getting deeper and deeper. That weird movement seems to be able to instinctively correct the action and the coordination of Tuna, coordinate it to perfection, so that the qi and blood follow the most correct route, oh my God, this kid is a genius!

No, genius is too watery, this is clearly one in ten thousand, and only one demon will come out in hundreds of years. If you are born early, you will be a generation of grandmasters.

Looking at the actions of the chef, Sun Lao's eyes lit up, and his heart was itching, he hadn't done anything with anyone for many years, but he didn't expect that there was a chance today, this kid was not a person, it only took half an hour to go from an ordinary person to being able to fight with an old fritter like him. (To be continued.) )