The young man who practiced boxing in the night suddenly felt something. Chinese New Year's Eve is the end of the year to welcome spring, and spring comes to all things to bloom and moisten the earth.

The body is also moistened by the breath of spring, and there is a faint heat flow in the meridians that converges into points and emits heat in a certain part of the skin.

After careful understanding, I found that the points where the heat gathered were all places where Old Man Yang had knocked on them. When the opportunity of the martial arts realm came, Xing Zhen almost cried with joy.

Immediately sink down and carefully perceive this state. Try to communicate the sprouts of true qi that appear in your body.

There was a "bang", and his head was hit hard with a cigarette pouch pot. Immediately interrupted the state of perception of the punishment, and the big bag in the young man's head suddenly bulged.

"Now that I have broken through to the fetal bud realm, I am nothing more than an ordinary martial artist. You will never be able to reach the height of your mother's mother, and you will do it yourself. ”

Old man Yang drank it as a stick and poured cold water on Xingzhen. The latter rubbed his head and asked in a daze, "Old Yang, why is this?"

Old man Yang explained: "After breaking through to the fetal bud realm, the fetal bud of true qi will be fixed and formed. At the same time, the quantity will accompany you for a lifetime. ”

"You've just condensed into fetal buds, a pitiful small number, and a thin piece of paper with a weak thickness. With such a foundation, you can think for yourself how far you can go. ”

Xing Zhen broke out in a cold sweat and said stupidly: "It turns out that there are so many martial arts to say, what should I do in the future?"

"If you continue to practice boxing in the future, the true qi fetal buds will increase according to the intensity of the fist intent, and it will also be strong with the maturity of the fist intent. Keep sticking to your boxing style and build a solid foundation. “

"Martial arts is like building a house, the deeper and stronger the foundation, the taller the house can be. The same is true for martial arts, and the current fetal bud is equivalent to the foundation of the house. ”

Xing Zhen habitually scratched his head and muttered in a low voice: "These wooden houses on the mountain don't seem to have foundations." ”

There was a "bang", and it was another cigarette bag and pot. There is a big bag on one side of Xingzhen's brain, and the size is generally symmetrical and uniform, slightly similar to two sheep armors.

"Now that my physical condition has begun to be different from ordinary people, my functions will be greatly improved. Experience this feeling and remember not to rush and choose to break through. ”

Although he couldn't enter the martial arts realm, today's feelings still made Xing Zhen's confidence double. The teenager in the dark night practiced boxing more energetically.

Old man Yang disappeared silently at some point. The boy was still practicing boxing, and there was a man with two temples and two white temples next to him.

The man slowly pulled out the big knife behind him and danced with the boy in the night. Get away from the hustle and bustle behind you, one big and one small sweat.

"Don't look at the knife technique, don't look at the knife momentum, just feel the artistic conception when the knife moves. The artistic conception of the heaviness of the long knife lies in the strength, without the dexterity of the sword, and the strength of the spear without the length of an inch. ”

"The knife has the advantage of a knife, calm and powerful. The same is true for boxing, handing out a punch is a punch, even if you fight against someone, you have to smash the opponent to the point that the bones and flesh hurt together. ”

"Carefully observe the calmness of the knife and use it flexibly to your fist. Transform into your own fist intent, which is caused by the heart and form. If you want to become a great one, the mind and body are one. ”

Xing Zhen's belly slandered: "Why is it not Uncle Kuishan who supervises the practice of boxing on weekdays, but the old man Yang who is out of tune." Uncle Kuishan's explanation is easy to understand, and Old Man Yang can only serve with cigarette bags and pots. ”

I want to think that the movements of my hands are non-stop, while observing Kuishan's knife skills, my own fist skills are also walking. It's just that Xingzhen is too engrossed, and unconsciously, there are some ways to learn knife techniques.

Kuishan drank coldly: "Only look at the meaning, not the form." Whether it is a knife or a fist, superior martial arts and inferior martial arts, in fact, they have the same goal to chase the same goal. Practice one first, practice will be proficient and thorough, and then you can touch the bypass. ”

"No matter what kind of road you take, it is possible to reach the top of the mountain, depending on your perseverance and perseverance. You're trying to run before you learn to walk, and you're in a hurry. ”

Kuishan's voice was thick and powerful, as if it exploded in Xingzhen's brain. In an instant, the teenager who was slightly confused about the deviation route woke up, and he couldn't help but sweat and be afraid behind it.

It turned out that unconsciously, almost went astray. Xing Zhen gathered his mind and silently recited in his heart: "Who to punch for, why to punch, right and wrong to punch." ”

In this way, the boxing style that went astray was slowly pulled, time was flowing, and the teenager was growing. The fist style is becoming more and more mature, and the big sleeves are hunting, fighting against the night wind.

Kui Shan smiled slowly and muttered in a low voice: "Damn old man Yang, he is slow to respond to torture all day long. I don't think so, how can a good martial arts embryo be so bad? I have to find Old Man Yang and talk to him, but he only said not to fight. ”

As soon as the child arrived, the sound of firecrackers rang out in Nuoda's Shuibo Mountain. Colorful flowers bloom in the night sky.

In the sound of firecrackers, people hope to drive away the evil beasts and bless the next year. Firecrackers carry people's future, year after year.

Just as the sound of this artillery battle resounded in the sky, the endless Shuibo Mountain shook violently. Like a sleeping cow in the mountain, it turned over, followed by a high-pitched beast roar, covering all the sound of firecrackers.

There seemed to be anger and reluctance in his voice. Then there was another piercing roar, comparable to the beast's roar just now.

However, Si Ming was much sharper, not as dull and thick as a beast's roar. Sharp mortals and other people have pain in their eardrums.

Xing Zhen was also among them, squatting down and covering his ears, his face was pale.

Kui Shan drank coldly: "Hold on, the coexistence of demons in the Trapped Dragon Continent is beyond your imagination." With one more grinding, I hope I can save one more life in the future. ”

Even the little attendants and small things who were keeping vigil in the wooden house were in agony from the sound of Si Ming's voice.

Between the little fingers covering both ears, there was faint red blood flowing out. Fortunately, the parents of the two little ones were with me.

Pick up their children separately and put them in their arms. There may be a strong wind or breath circulating on the surface of the body to block the invasion of piercing ringing.

Pang Lao and Jin Lao, who were drinking and Kan Dashan, and Old Man Yang who was reading the fairy fight villain book. The three of them looked solemn at the same time.

After standing up solemnly, his body shook, and his body surface was instantly filled with mist. The mist contains a rich aroma of spirits and a precipitated taste of grains.

Throw down a sentence casually: "You drink in peace, don't think about it." Then the three of them left in a hurry.

The figures of three old men descended on a dark canyon. This is probably the only place in the entire Shuibo Mountain where there is no snow, and this is also the place where the sound of shaking the mountain range just now came from.

By the time the three approached, the valley had calmed down. By the time we reached the valley, the sound had disappeared, and a large red stain of blood in the middle of the valley was particularly eye-catching.

Ordinary people can't see clearly in the night, but in the eyes of the three visitors, they can clearly distinguish everything.

The faces of the three old men were extremely ugly, and the wind and qi were involuntarily circulating around them. He turned his worried eyes to a cave in the valley face.

Old man Yang sighed and said, "The big demon in Qingyang Mountain has finally chased here. Could it be that Su Yun or Xing Zhen found this place by chance?"

Pang Lao denied: "No, Su Yun and Su Wu have looked for it many times, and the big demon is not in Qingyang Mountain at all." The guess is good, it should be that this burly mastiff is about to give birth, and the big demon is looking for blood to find this place. ”

Jin Lao reconsidered: "There is some truth in Pang Lao's words, according to the current situation, this burly mastiff is about to give birth, and his strength will be greatly reduced." It's definitely not the opponent of the mysterious demon, let's always watch here and protect this burly mastiff. ”

Old man Yang looked indignant: "Damn the burly mastiff, what kind of hatred do you have with humans?" We have rescued us many times, but we still have a deep burden on us. ”

Old Jin sighed like Old Man Yang: "I can't say, even Su Yun and Shang Wu, the two life-saving benefactors, this burly mastiff will not allow them to approach the valley. ”

"Maybe it's to protect the fetus in the womb, but mothers are worried a lot, and it is inevitable that their thoughts will be extreme. ”

This time, Jin Lao retorted: "I can't see it, the fetus in the womb is also abnormally ruthless." How can anyone be pregnant for a few years without giving birth?"

Old man Yang: "Isn't this about to give birth, it is estimated that it will not be long." This is the only way to do it now, and I hope that after this serious injury, I can accept our help. ”

Jin Lao suddenly raised his head to look at the dark sky, stared thoughtfully for a long time, and then slowly spoke.

"I always feel that someone is watching us, in addition to the four major cottages in this Shuibo Mountain, are there any other strong people?"

Jin Lao sighed: "It's hard to say, such a large stretch of mountains, there is no mountain and water gods, don't you think it's strange?"

After being reminded by these two people, the old man Yang, who was a martial artist, suddenly realized.

"That's true, you don't say I haven't found any of these clues. It really feels like someone is peeping around, could it be the work of the Shanshui Shinto hidden in the shadows?"

Pang Lao suddenly amplified his voice and shook the valley: "This burly mastiff, you should be able to feel that we have no malicious intent. You should also feel that your enemies are not only the big demons who just fought with you, but also the existence hidden in the shadows. ”

"Accept our kindness and allow us to help you deal with the enemy you are now. After all, you were rescued by Su Yun and Shang Wu, and we don't want to see you die here. ”

A woman's voice came from inside the cave, cold and without the slightest kindness.

"Hmph, don't be a nice, you humans don't have a good thing. If you want to deceive me, you will be obedient to you, and you want to be beautiful. Even if I am seriously injured, I will not be afraid to wait, it is a big deal to fight to the death. ”

"Hmph, there's another Shinto who is secretly staring at me, and it's with you, right?"

Old man Yang teased: "Listening to the voice, it looks like a beautiful embryo, why don't you come out and meet you?"

", you old man. ”

Old man Yang was deflated, shrunk his neck and didn't speak.

Jin Lao's eyes rolled, and then he asked tentatively: "Why don't we make a deal, a mutually beneficial deal......

Before Jin Lao finished speaking, the woman's voice in the cave scolded angrily: "Shut up, cunning human, make a deal with you." It's ridiculous, I have to count the money for you if I sell myself, right?"

Old man Yang was angry: "I don't know, no wonder people in the world say that hair is long and knowledge is short, this is reasonable." ”

Old Pang interrupted Old Man Yang's words and said comfortingly: "Forget it, Su Yun and Shang Wu once said that this beast is not bad, hate human beings and hate human beings, and never hurt ordinary people." With that, we need to help her. ”

Jin Lao retorted: "I said Old Man Pang, you have to think about it." Helping this beast is tantamount to going against the secret Shanshui Shinto, and this deal is not cost-effective.

"Hmph, you animals grow short animals, when I don't exist. I dare to talk nonsense, and I will kill you with all my life. The cave replied angrily.

After Old Man Yang threw out an unreasonable sentence, he turned around and left.

Old man Jin still said: "The loss of money in the business, the loss of death." "Get out of here too.

Pang Lao stopped here for a long time, looking at the dark sky, as if he was thinking about the sky and asking.

"Even if we don't help this mastiff, your hostility towards us will be just as strong. Not for anything else, just because the three old guys have the strength to threaten you. hinders you from dominating Shuibo Mountain. ”