Chapter 200: Sun Aihu

Lu Yu shook his head: "Eighth Master, when my grandfather taught me boxing, he said that any boxing technique in the hands of my Lu family should be better than blue before it can be practiced." And Bajiquan will never be able to surpass the inheritance of a certain southeastern family. So the Lu family doesn't practice Bajiquan, but now that I think about it, what Grandpa said should be in the vein of Bajiquan. ”

"It's rare that the old man Lu Shentong can look down on my Wei family so much, but Wen Chang is terrified." Wei Wenchang smiled, "Changqing, I'll let you see the Wei family's Baji Fist now, how much you can comprehend, and see how much you can create." I didn't accept apprentices, even Xiaobei, and now I don't have the idea of accepting apprentices. If you can learn the true essence of our Wei family's boxing techniques, it can be regarded as your creation. ”

"You are the eldest son of the Lu clan, and you are a closed disciple of the Tianji Palace generation, it is unrealistic for you to inherit the mantle of my Wei family, I only have one request, if you meet a suitable person in the future, you will accept apprentices on my behalf and pass on the boxing skills of my Wei clan."

Lu Yu arched his hand and nodded solemnly.

Wei Wen took a long breath, swallowed the water, his chest bulged, and his robe agitated.

He is not tall, but in Lu Yu's eyes at this moment, he is like a majestic mountain and a majestic sea.

This is the potential.

Swallow the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon, and the world is the power of me.

In the strange book "Huainanzi" written by Liu An of the Western Han Dynasty, it is said that "between heaven and earth, there are eight poles of Kyushu".

The eight poles of Bajiquan come from this, which is the technique used by the force, which can reach the distance in all directions.

Under the moonlight, Wei Wenchang punched, a simple punch, containing wind and thunder, and the heavens and the earth were shaken.

Lu Yu didn't dare to blink his eyes, watching Wei Wenchang's every subtle movement.

This set of boxing methods, Wei Wenchang's head and feet are Qiankun, shoulders, knees, elbows and hips are square, three plates and six points are integrated inside and outside, magnificent, exerting force in all directions, and the whole body is full of hands.

Movement is change, change is change, change is spirit, and the change is infinite.

Overbearing.

Incomparably domineering.

This domineering is different from the domineering that crushes everything on Imperial Concubine Chen, but the domineering of "shaking your arms and hitting the sky, stomping your feet and shaking Kyushu".

Emperor Chen Qing's domineering is a hero who underestimates the world. And Wei Wenchang's domineering is to ignore the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon.

In terms of the state of mind alone, it is even above Emperor Chen Qing.

After reading it, Lu Yu closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

After about ten minutes, he opened his eyes, made a fist, and began to replicate Wei Wenchang's movements.

One punch and one style, the movement is slow, but there is a hidden tendency to swallow mountains and rivers.

It's just that this kind of momentum is far less than Wei Wenchang's, which is constantly superimposed and growing, but can be maintained.

Halfway through the fight, Lu Yu himself stopped, panting violently, and his face turned red.

He...... I can't even copy this set of boxing techniques.

If you continue to fight, I am afraid that you will vomit blood directly.

Wei Wenchang nodded with great satisfaction: "Changqing, you are worthy of being the son of Brother Wild Fox, even the heir of Old Immortal Chen, you are far less familiar with this set of Baji Boxing than Xiaobei, but no matter how familiar Xiaobei is, he can only get his shape, and he can't be his god." Comparatively speaking, your movements are very lame, but you directly grasp the essence of the middle, this talent has surpassed the vast majority of people in the world, the most rare. ”

Lu Yu sighed, a little complacent, and sighed: "Eighth Master Miaozan, I'm far behind." ”

"The master leads the door, and the cultivation is personal. How to go in the future, and how far you can go, is all up to you, Lu Changqing. Tomorrow's battle, I hope you can win big. Keigo Yagyu is a leader of the generation of Japanese kendo masters, and he is also a once-in-a-decade genius and hope for the future in the Japanese martial arts world. If you are defeated by him, he will take away the luck of our Huaxia warriors, and his future achievements are limitless. In turn, if he loses at your hands, the Japanese martial arts world will also be hit hard. You'll get a lot out of it, too. You can't afford to lose this battle, you know? Wei Wenchang finally said.

Lu Yu nodded heavily.

Didn't say anything more, Da En didn't say anything more.

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Rushed back to Ye Qingzhu's villa in Langya County, Sheshan, the house was not demolished by the two eldest ladies, Lu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, walked in, and found that the two sisters were actually drinking tea, and there was no sign of moving their hands in the house, and the hanging heart was finally put down.

"The ......"

Lu Yu was about to speak, but Ye Qingzhu preemptively said: "Okay, I Ye Qingzhu is still clear, just rest early if it's okay, prepare a room for you, we sisters don't need you to worry, to put it bluntly, the weakest is you, don't be killed by Keigo Yanagi tomorrow." ”

"Sister, I think it's very likely." Ye Qinglan looked at Lu Yu with disdain, "Boy, why are you so weak?" ”

Lu Yu was embarrassed and wiped his cold sweat.

There's really nothing to say.

These two girls, he really can't beat either.

It's good that he's thick-skinned.

After thinking about it, Lu Yu said very seriously: "Two sisters, be reasonable, the strong and the weak are relative, I can't beat you in a fight, but in another battlefield, I don't know who is stronger." ”

"What battlefield?" Ye Qinglan wondered.

Ye Qingzhu also looked ignorant.

"You know." Lu Yu smiled.

"Sister, he's molesting you." Ye Qinglan didn't have a good airway.

Ye Qingzhu smiled coldly, didn't speak, and directly took out a needle.

Lu Yuna can continue to stay, the wind is howling, and he flees in embarrassment.

"Dog calf." Ye Qingzhu couldn't help but scold.

"Good sister, do you like him?"

After Lu Yu left, Ye Qinglan looked at her sister who had been fighting with her for more than 20 years.

Ye Qingzhu did not speak, did not deny it, and did not admit it.

"Hehe, I like to rob your things the most, Li Fengnian didn't rob you when he accepted apprentices and sisters, you said that if I robbed your man, would it be particularly interesting?" Ye Qinglan smiled lightly, her smile was charming, and it was extremely sultry.

"Boring." Ye Qingzhu glanced at Ye Qinglan.

"Boring? But I think it's very interesting. Ye Qinglan said.

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The next day, Lu Yu and the Ye sisters set off at nine o'clock in the morning, Lu Yu drove, arrived at the dock at half past nine, got out of the car, and saw a group of people standing on the beach, with more than a dozen speedboats waiting there.

In addition to Zhao Changsheng and others, there are many Lu Yu who don't know, either they are the rich people who participated in this gambling boxing, or they are famous martial arts people in the southeast, and they are here to be witnesses.

This martial arts competition is basically the biggest gamble in the last 20 years of the southeast generation of martial arts, and many martial arts celebrities have brought juniors to visit, which is regarded as a rising insight.

In this battle, Lu Yu, who is the weakest, is at the peak of dark energy, half-step transformation strength, and the other five people are all grandmasters who have entered the transformation of strength (Ye Qinglan was Lu Yu's current realm half a year ago, and he has broken through at this moment. Such a grand scene can not be found, missed but regretted for life.

Lu Yu's attention quickly focused on Zhao Changsheng and the others.

Sun Wenbao and Yanagi Keigo, they have all seen it, but there is only a warrior about forty years old who wears an ink-colored samurai uniform, and he has never seen it.

This person is about one meter seven or eight tall, he doesn't look very strong, his face is pale, he looks listless, sickly, only occasionally his eyes are wandering, and his spirit is compelling, which makes people dare not underestimate him. ︽2︽2,

"This person must be Sun Aihu, he is really powerful, and his realm should be one line higher than Gao Changgong and Ye Qingzhu, but it is also limited. There is no vanity under the fame, this person dares to be called the first person in Jiangdong, and there are still some doorways. Wait a minute, I have to tell Qinglan to be careful. ”

Lu Yu thought to himself, his palms sweating slightly, half nervous, half excited.

The true meaning of martial arts is to challenge the stronger.

His state has long been adjusted to the best, even in the face of Sun Yaohu, he is eager to try and want to fight him.

It's just that reason tells him that his current self is not Sun Yaohu's opponent.

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