"The city lord's set of boxing techniques, between stillness and movement, is deeply rooted in the subtlety of yin and yang creation, and it is really a subtle and mysterious superior martial arts." These words may be flattering, but they are also absolutely sincere.

Even if he is subject to the boundaries of the world, with Zhang Sanfeng's talent cultivation, in this world where there are many capable people, he can definitely be called a grandmaster.

"Needless to say, how much do you understand this set of boxing techniques?" In the final end of the boxing fight, a white gas, along with Wei Wuji's own breathing, turned into a white chain condensed to the extreme, suspended between three inches of the ancestral aperture at the tip of his nose.

"The qualifications of the subordinates are dull, and they only understand about seventy percent." Breaking the waves raised his fist and half-bowed his body.

In the final analysis, the rivers and lakes have always been respected by strength.

Whether it is arrogant or anything else, in the face of absolute strength, only the heart is convinced.

Be careful, that's absolute respect for strength.

Especially when that breath of white gas came out, in an instant, Broken Waves felt a kind of heart-pounding crisis.

Even though there is too much disbelief, the sense of crisis in my heart clearly tells Broken Lang that this breath is enough to have the power to take his little life.

Because of this, the desire and motivation in my heart at this moment are completely unlimited.

As long as he is given the opportunity, what others can do, he can also do.

His set of Taijiquan, although it is also Taijiquan, is integrated into the Taijiquan of his own perception and understanding.

However, due to the rules of the world, the concentration of heaven and earth, and the difference in personal perception, the same boxing technique, the effect of the fight, and the core of its connotation are also very different.

Don't look at Zhang Sanfeng's teaching, Zhang Wuji just watched it once, and learned the whole complete version of Taijiquan.

But if Zhang Wuji is pulled to this world, he will observe his Taijiquan like a broken wave.

Those who get it may not be able to go higher than the broken waves.

Even the founder of Taijiquan, Zhang Sanfeng, saw Wei Wuji's Taijiquan at this time, and I am afraid that he also had a lot of insights.

This is the absolute world level gap.

"I'll fight again, this time, you'll have to watch it." Since you let people learn this boxing technique, you can't teach half of it, and keep half of it.

Similar to Xiongba, the practice of keeping the wind god legs, cloud palms, and Tianshuang fists in private possession is really disdainful.

In other words, he has the confidence to absolutely suppress the broken waves, and this is the case now, and it will be the same in the future.

Even if Broken Waves becomes Zhao Gao who refers to deer as a horse in the future, then he must be Qin Shi Huang, not Qin II.

A set of yin and yang breath flowed, and the slow Tai Chi boxing came out of the hands of self-defense Wuji again.

Compared with the first Tai Chi, this time it seems to be different, from positive to negative, from reverse to positive, yin and yang change, but only in one mind.

The infinitely wide artistic conception of yin and yang shrouded the entire city lord's mansion.

"How much do you remember?" Wei Wuji looked up and looked at the broken waves that had fallen into obsession, as if he was still a little unconscious.

"My subordinates thank the city lord for his great kindness." The faint voice came into the ears of the broken waves, but it was like the morning bell and dusk drum, but it was all learned secretly by himself.

"Don't mention the city lord's subordinates, you and I can be friends." The current broken waves are still quite green, even though there are many changes hidden in the heart because of the experience when they were children, but they are not completely blackened, and if you are a friend, you should be a pretty good friend.

"Broken Waves thanks to the city lord's love, and it is also the supreme honor of Broken Waves to be a friend of the city lord." A trace of emotion flashed on Broken Lang's face, in this boundless city lord who was younger than himself and whose martial arts were already high, he felt the respect that he had been longing for since he was a child.

"It's just that the family has its own laws, and the city has its own rules. If you want the people of Wushuang City to abide by the law and restore the prosperity of the past, the city lord must play a good leading role. At this moment, Broken Waves truly integrated himself into the Peerless City.

"Your character, you entered quite quickly!" Wei Wuji smiled, as long as this kid doesn't turn black, it's actually quite cute.

"Okay, let Dugu Ming come over. To teach you Tai Chi, you have to teach him something. For Wei Wuji's words, Broken Lang said that he had no opinion, and even this was what he hoped for, because the city lord really did it, and what he said was fair.

"The city lord has the grace of the heavens and the earth for the broken waves, and the broken waves are really unrecompensable. In addition to doing things solidly, the only thing that Broken Lang can come up with is these three kinds of martial arts. Hesitation, in a flash in the eyes, the broken waves are still decisive.

With the shaking of his hand and the movement of his body, he practiced three sets of martial arts with artistic conception.

"The three peerless schools created by the three peerless old men back then are still a bit interesting." Looking at Broken Wave's moves and moves, how could Wei Wuji not understand that this was exactly the martial arts that Broken Wave would teach to Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, Qin Shuang and the other three by hiding in the dark of the world.

"It's a pity, but it's always almost meaningless." If you can make up for the missing moves in these three sets of martial arts, the power that these three sets of martial arts can exert is definitely quite eye-catching.

"Please be aware of the city lord, Broken Waves will never dare to hide it privately." Broken Waves hurriedly arched his hand. Whether it was his own emotions or the timing of the future, he didn't want to leave any bad impression in Wei Wuji's heart.

"I didn't say anything about you." waved his hand and didn't care, which made Broken Lang completely relieved.

"Dominate this insidious and cunning old thief!" After another moment, Broken Wave gritted his back molars.

He is also an extremely smart person, and the meaning of Wei Wuji's words is almost clear.

In this way, wouldn't Xiongba also deceive Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, Qin Shuang and others.

What does this hateful old thief want to do?

"What's so angry about this, tyrannizing that man's temperament, and not even believing in his own son, let alone you." These words were so broken that I couldn't help but be silent.

is also said that if he doesn't even believe in his own son, a person with a foreign surname who is not related by blood is even more nonsense.

It's just that this sinister and cunning old thief wants to do?

glanced at Wei Wuji, and Broken Lang buried his doubts deep in his heart.

After so many years in the world, he has also learned one thing, what he shouldn't know, absolutely ignore and listen.

"There is something unclear about Broken Waves, and I ask the city lord to solve my doubts."

"Just now the city lord said that Xiongba has a biological son. But why have I never seen this person exist in the world for so many years? "He grew up in the Tianxia Society, and he is quite familiar with most of the people in the Tianxia Association.

"Naturally, you can't see how a person like Xiongba can expose his weaknesses in front of others. Therefore, when he was very young, he sent his son to Kunlun Mountain. ”

"Look at my hammer!" With a thunderous sound, a fist, like a cannonball, smashed straight to the back of the broken wave.

His face was expressionless, and he was stepping on the broken waves in the road, and a trace of helplessness flashed on his face for a moment, why is this guy's interest still so high?

Feeling the fire-like fist power behind him, a Tai Chi transforms from the heart from behind.

Two paths, one yin and one yang, in the grinding disk-like rotation, no matter how great the attack power is, it will all dissipate into invisibility.

"The set of slow and leisurely, slippery fist techniques that the city bishop gave you is really uncomfortable." There was hardly any change, and Dugu Ming said with a hint of decadence.

With the protection of the yin and yang fish with this skill, this guy who breaks the waves is even more helpless than the Wang Ba who is covered with barbs.

With such martial arts, unless you have several times and absolutely overwhelming strength, it is easy to not defeat the enemy, but to exhaust yourself to death.

"You think I'm okay?" Broken Lang was annoyed by the white eyes, the Xingyi Fist passed on by the city lord and the temperament of Dugu Ming were too compatible.

So when it comes out in a circle, the power is also quite terrifying, almost like pushing everything.

And this guy, the talent to practice this martial art is also quite good.

It's only been a few days, and he already has a fist that almost makes him undefensible.

"The city lord is really good at teaching students according to their aptitude, this kind of boxing method is really too suitable for you." When teaching Dugu Ming Xingyi Boxing, he did not shy away from breaking the waves, so to speak, whether it is Tai Chi Boxing or Xingyi Boxing, both of them clearly understand.

It is precisely because of this that Broken Waves wants to roll his eyes.

You wait, when I have the cultivation of the city lord, even if I don't beat you to death, I have to let you turn around a few times.

I have seen the real power of Taijiquan with my own eyes, so Broken Waves is not in a hurry to change the exercises, he has the talent, and he has sharpened since he was a child, and his patience will naturally not be bad.

"By the way, Broken Waves, can I ask you for something." Dugu Ming flashed a trace of struggle, but still said truthfully.

"What do you want me to do?" Dugu Ming's reaction, Broken Waves saw it in his eyes.

With his wisdom and the tempering of human feelings, he has probably guessed what Dugu Ming wants him to help.

Anyway, it was Dugu Ming who brought himself into Wushuang City, so that he could meet the city lord, learn such kung fu, and have the status he has today.

Therefore, he had already guessed what was going on, but he still asked.

"I know that it is an unforgivable sin for Grandma Spiegel to rebel against the lord of the city. The fact that she was able to save a life was already a great kindness to the city lord. But no matter what, Mingyue is also innocent. Dugu Ming hesitated, but still spoke.

After many years of superficial arrogance and ignorance, but in fact he lived cautiously and cautiously, he naturally understood what these words, when they came out of his mouth, meant.

But he still said that no matter what, it was also a part of their Wushuang City.

"You want to intercede with her? Why don't you come to me instead of the lord of the city? Broken Lang raised an eyebrow and asked.

Does he have so much power in this Peerless City? can also surpass Dugu Ming, the original young master of Wushuang City.

Perhaps it is precisely because Dugu Ming used to be the young master of Wushuang City that this matter is more difficult to handle.

"In this matter, let me find the city lord, to be honest, I don't have the guts." Dugu Ming shrunk his neck and said a little timidly.

Don't look at the city lord who is not yet the age of the weak crown, he usually looks very good at talking.

But if you really want to touch some of his sensitive nerves, it is really difficult to guarantee that you will not burst out and kill.

The so-called dragon has reverse scales, and it kills when touched, which is the truth.

"Alright! I'll let you go and see them, if you, the original young city lord, can convince this stubborn old lady. "The Ming family has been the guardian of the Peerless City and the Peerless Yin Sword for generations.

Over the years, the power accumulated in Wushuang City, as well as its prestige, are quite impressive.

If Spiegel can sincerely join him, it will be of great benefit to the power integration of the Peerless City in the future.

"You damn things, let me out!" Before they really stepped into the place where Mingyue and the two were imprisoned, bursts of shouting and scolding came into the ears of the two.

Anyway, Mingyue and Mingjing are also women, and Mingjing was also abolished by Wei Wuji's martial arts.

Even if you are imprisoned, you can't really be stuffed into a dark prison.

The quiet courtyard, except that there is no large-scale freedom, is not much different from daily life.

At least in terms of eating and drinking, no one dares to slack off.

"You damned bitches, you have received the great favor of the Peerless City in vain. When the city is in danger, you don't think about reciprocating, but like dogs, you help to abuse. ”

"If God had eyes, he would have sent down thunder and killed all of you pigs and dogs!" bursts of merciless scolding can simply spray a big living person to death.

"This Spiegel's temper is really hot." Broken Lang glanced at Dugu Ming.

"Young City Lord, why are you here?" As the two of them stepped into this small courtyard, looking at Dugu Ming, Mingjing's face was hideous, his eyes were red, and he screamed and scolded like a shrew, and he was stunned and froze there.

"You damn thieves, even the young city lord dares to catch them. After the Sword Master is out of the customs, he will definitely not let you go. "With the death of Dugu Fang and the change of hands in Wushuang City, Dugu Ming is undoubtedly a great thorn in his side.

If the nail in the eye is not removed, how can life be peaceful.

So now that Dugu Ming appears here, he must have been caught by those people 100%.

But fortunately, people are still alive, and as long as they live, there is still hope.

"Grandma, Mingyue, are you okay?" Dugu Ming glanced at Spiegel with some guilt, if she knew that she accepted this result calmly, I don't know if she would be angry to death.

"Young City Lord, we're fine, you can rest assured. These days, I've already thought about how to deal with that damn guy, even if I don't have to alarm the Sword Saint, with the young city lord joining forces with Mingyue, I will definitely be able to defeat that damn guy. Spiegel gritted his teeth like a ghost.

Her martial arts, her persistence and hard work for so many years, all let that damn thing be ruthlessly abolished.

This kind of hatred, even if it encroaches on the water of the three rivers and five lakes, is difficult to wash away.