"Bet, bet on what?"

The uncle thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "If you lose, tomorrow you will take me on a fast horse, and I will go to the county guard's mansion." ”

Xuanyuan broke the corner of his mouth and smiled, finally knowing this uncle's thoughts, and said, "Uncle, it seems that you still haven't given up, why are you still looking forward to Changyi helping you?"

The uncle shook his head, and sighed at the corner of his mouth: "What can he do if he helps me now, no one has been gone for three years, can I still find it, but there are some things, some people, I want to meet." ”

Listening to the uncle's words, Xuanyuan Po deliberately changed the topic and said, "What if the uncle loses?"

"That can't be. Originally, the uncle was quite confident, but then he glanced at Xuanyuan Po, and said with a slight humility: "Then, if I lose, I will accompany you on a ride to the county guard's mansion, after all, you two little ghosts are not familiar with life, what if you get lost." ”

Xuanyuan Po smiled frankly and said: "Uncle, you are so good at doing business, you can make sure that you don't lose money left and right, the county guard is decided, why do you want to be the head of the three armies, just do business, you will definitely make a lot of money." ”

"Thanks for the compliment, come, make a move. "Uncle doesn't talk much.

Around the campfire, the sound of fists and feet colliding was remembered, and the clothes cut through the air with a slight sound, driving bursts of sparks to hover in the air. The dust that was kicked up also rippled in the air, and under the action of the powerful True Qi, it continued to spread around, hitting the already fragile objects around it.

"I really don't understand what you martial arts practitioners think, you are still fighting and killing in the middle of the night, disturbing people's dreams~. I'd better sleep well, I'll go see Changyi tomorrow, is he really as bad as the old village chief and uncle said?...... But the little rabbit is so good, he is the father of the little rabbit, shouldn't it be so bad......" Liuyi muttered silently in his heart, thinking about what might happen tomorrow.

When he thought of the little rabbit, he couldn't help but have a smile on the corner of his mouth, but when he thought of the good, he also quickly thought of the sadness, that is, he had only a few lives left. Thinking that he would leave in less than two years, he didn't know what day he would have to explain to his father and the little rabbit.

Liuyi Nei

His heart gradually fell silent, and two crystal tears flowed from his eyes, one representing family affection and the other representing love. Just when Liuyi was extremely sad, his tearful eyes suddenly saw a crack in the wall, and suddenly Liuyi's brows furrowed, stood up, and reached out to touch the crack.

Liuyi looked at the crack carefully, it was obvious that it was not a crack left by the wall naturally, but a crack cut by the sword, and such a crack, Liuyi seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, he was confused and confused.

Liuyi recalled dullly, and the fight outside was already in full swing, and the martial arts of the uncle and Xuanyuan Po were comparable, but the types of martial arts were different. Xuanyuan Po pays attention to skills and methods, and the use of true qi in the body has a certain advantage in speed. Not to mention that this is also what Su Qi'er expects, and it is also in line with his sentence "The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken." ”。

And the uncle's martial arts lie in strength, which is a tough fighting technique, and the most important thing is to focus on strength. Strength and speed, when both have reached a certain height, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, only endless entanglement remains, as for who can win, it depends on whose perseverance is stronger.

But the uncle still underestimated Xuanyuan Po, and the most powerful thing about Xuanyuan Po was his memory and imitation, when he hit the uncle with his last blow. Uncle thought that Xuanyuan Po should attack the next three ways, but he didn't expect Xuanyuan Po to punch his chest directly, and he used his own moves and routines.

When speed is combined with strength, it seems to be the most perfect combination of martial arts, the turbulent fist wind is like a thousand pounds of hammer, and the uncle's chest seems to be attacked by hundreds of punches in an instant, and the speed is extremely fast, and the uncle has no chance to backhand, so he can only keep retreating and being beaten.

"Bump—"

Xuanyuan Po's last punch was strong and powerful, and the uncle was directly repelled by the powerful force. I couldn't help but half-squat on the ground, make a long scratch on the ground, and finally put it on the wooden board next to it, and then stopped.

"Ahem, cough, ahem......" A burst of dust rippled up, and the uncle was instantly buried by the dust, and only his coughing sound could be heard.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, looking at his fist, he didn't expect that he could send out such a powerful force. But soon he came into a trance,

, hurriedly ran to the uncle, picked up the uncle, and said with deep apologies: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, uncle, I'm sorry...... I didn't expect to be able to unleash such a powerful power with your moves, I really didn't mean to......"

The uncle coughed twice, and a smile leaked from his mouth, not only was he not angry, but he seemed to be happy. He patted the dust on his body excitedly and said, "I didn't expect you to learn so quickly, it's really good, how many of my moves have you memorized?"

Xuanyuan Po's forehead wrinkled, and he said with a veiled face: "Uncle, what do you mean by this? Are you deliberately teaching me ......" Xuanyuan Po realized that in fact, the uncle was deliberately teaching him moves.

The uncle nodded slightly, sighed with relief, patted Xuanyuan Po's shoulder and said, "What I taught you just now is the Tiangang 86-way boxing method of the three armies, plus the 72-way footwork of Digang, how much have you memorized?"

Xuanyuan Po frowned, scratched his head, and said casually, "Basically, I almost remember everything." ”

The uncle looked disdainful, thinking that Xuanyuan Po was really saying big things: "Don't brag, tell me how much do you remember?"

"Why? Don't you believe in the existence of this genius, well, it's time to show the real technology. Xuanyuan Po said, lifted his pants, and moved his muscles a few times.

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Beside the bonfire, Xuanyuan Po completely imitated the uncle's moves just now, and it can't be said to be a complete imitation, some moves Xuanyuan Po has had a trace of experience in a short period of time, and can already use it flexibly, and can even combine his own boxing skills to play a different style.

Watching Xuanyuan Po monopolize the sky around the bonfire, the fist wind roared in bursts, bringing up bursts of bonfires, circling and dancing in the air. It is like the soaring of a falcon, like the dragon overturning the river and the sea, and like the claws of a tiger, cutting through the abyss of evil in this world and bringing dawn from darkness.

"Genius, genius, what a genius...... This martial art is something that I have only reached after 30 years of cultivation, and if you have only seen it once, you will be able to have such an experience and emit such power. What a once-in-a-lifetime genius, what a genius......" The uncle was dumbfounded and couldn't help but exclaim. The supreme Taoism of the last days

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