"Wang Honglin!"

An Qisheng recognized at a glance the old man sitting quietly drinking tea under the old tree.

The small courtyard, the old trees, the bluestone slabs, and the meditating old people form a quiet and harmonious picture.

In a trance, An Qisheng really thought that he had come to that small courtyard three hundred years ago.

It's not time-traveling, but it's almost the same as time-traveling!

Call~

There seemed to be a breeze blowing through the old tree, and when the leaves "rattled", the old man suddenly moved.

With one arm raised, the incomparably harmonious aura in the courtyard was broken, as if the entire courtyard was shaken!

Rumble!

There is a punch first, and then there is a thunder explosion!

In an instant, the old man went from extremely quiet to extremely moving, the violent wind between his fists and kicks was blowing, and the fist wind carried the dust around his body, and the old trees in the courtyard were like a storm, scattering leaves like rain.

Bajiquan is known as "shaking the arms and hitting the sky, stomping and shaking Kyushu", its meaning is wide open and closed, fierce and unparalleled!

But An Qisheng had never seen such a violent Bajiquan!

The old man's seemingly thin body contained the power that shocked An Qisheng.

The eight-pole small frame that he was most familiar with, in the hands of the old man, let him know what it was to reach the peak!

"This is Bajiquan."

An Qisheng's heart suddenly gave birth to admiration.

As soon as his mind moved, he followed the bridge of words in an extremely wonderful posture, and disappeared into the scroll of three hundred years ago and entered the old man's body!

Bang bang bang~

Whoa~

The heart beats like a drum, and the blood flows like a river.

As soon as he entered Wang Honglin's body, an incomparably powerful feeling arose from the bottom of An Qisheng's heart.

This is far from the feeling of entering the body of the little Taoist priest before.

He could feel that every inch of muscle and bone in this body contained explosive power that wanted to erupt.

This is simply not like a body that an old man in a sixtieth armor can have!

At this moment, it was like changing from a tricycle to a world-class supercar, no, it was much more exaggerated!

"This, this is, Bao Dan?!"

An Qisheng didn't even care about the domineering Bajiquan of the old man, and was attracted by another discovery.

In his senses, the old man's strength was very violent, but it was very mellow.

When the essence is introverted and does not leak, all the edges converge, the line is sitting and lying in harmony, and the movement is like a volcano erupting, and the thunder is punished, and the fierce is a mess.

It is very similar to the description of Danjing he saw in the classics.

An Qisheng was surprised and delighted, Wang Honglin actually hugged Dan with such an outer kung fu as Bajiquan!

You must know that even in Daxuan, three hundred years later, the Dan Realm is also a strong party, enough to serve as an instructor in the army, or take charge of a special brigade.

In the records of Daxuan, it can almost be said that there is no foreign boxing method to hold Dan.

"Holding Dan is mellow and does not leak, maybe it is the cure for my strange disease?"

Blessed to the general soul, An Qisheng suddenly thought of something.

Whether it is boxing or medical skills, Daxuan after three hundred years is far beyond three hundred years ago, even if Gu Changfeng is still considered the first boxer in three hundred years, he can't tell how much of it is feelings.

A terminal disease that cannot be cured in 300 years, and there will certainly be no conditions for a cure 300 years ago!

In an instant, An Qisheng suddenly became a little enlightened, and the deeds of Gu Changfeng appeared one by one.

Gu Changfeng, eleven years old to learn boxing, seventeen successes, walking the world without resistance, the year of the weak crown was already the first boxer in the world at that time, according to legend, one of them can become an army.

He once traveled to the East to assassinate Emperor Fuso.

He even wandered outside the Golden Eagle White House for three days, and was so shocked that President Golden Eagle couldn't sleep at night and couldn't stay in fear all day.

No matter whether future generations are boastful or black, how much their deeds are true and how much are false, but no one doubts the fact that his martial arts talent is the top in the world.

If Gu Changfeng's illness is really similar to his, then instead of believing in the doctor at that time, it is better to believe that he was cured without medicine after holding the pill!

"If that's the case."

An Qisheng calmed down and began to understand the old man's fist method.

With this feeling, An Qisheng seemed to have seen a new world.

Wang Honglin's strength has been integrated into one, the internal and external three are integrated between one move and one style, and when his feet are shaken, he will rise from the ground and wander on the shins, knees, waist, arms, elbows, wrists, palms, and fingers.

Its strength is like thunder, but at the same time, its shins, knees, waist, arms, elbows, wrists, and palms can burst out with fierce force.

Even, with Dan Realm's control of strength, even the ears, can kill people!

"Whew!"

In the small courtyard, the old man suddenly retracted his fists, and the transformation from extreme movement to extreme silence was also only in an instant.

Only the leaves and dust flying around and the endless fist wind and waves show that the previous scene is true.

And An Qisheng, who felt the changes in the old man's strength, felt even more.

The first moment the fist is like thunder, and the next moment is as quiet as a pine and cypress.

The qi and blood around the old man's body, the change in strength, and even the beating of the heart all precipitated at this moment.

It's like a chance in the middle of winter, the earth is full of vitality, not leaking at all, and it is as mellow as Dan.

"The mystery of the Dan realm lies not only in the hair, but also in the receipt, and even, the reception is more important than the delivery."

An Qisheng rose to his senses and couldn't wait to go out immediately to play a set of punches to vent.

"Mr. Wang's boxing skills are really fierce and unparalleled! The fist has been like this, and I don't know how far the marksmanship has become. ”

At this time, a calm and appreciative voice sounded outside the small courtyard.

Wang Honglin, who was standing with his hands in his hands, seemed to know it for a long time, but he just raised his eyelids: "If you want to set up a central martial arts hall, it's your business, I won't participate, Baji, and I won't spread it." ”

"Today's great mystery is in the midst of changes that have not been seen in thousands of years, there are bandits running rampant inside, warlords dominating one side, and foreign powers peeping outside.

Outside the small courtyard, the calm voice of the visitor burst out with the meaning of Jin Ge:

"Between you and my martial artists, I still speak with my fists and feet, if I am not talented, it is better than the old gentleman's one and a half moves, and please follow the old gentleman to the magic capital and sit in the central martial arts hall."

"It seems that the old man's demonstration of this set of boxing techniques did not make you retreat."

In the courtyard, Wang Honglin's eyes were half-closed, and his breath was as calm as the sea, like a volcano about to erupt:

"I heard that eleven people learn boxing, six years of success, invincible since their debut, old man, but I want to learn and learn."

Eleven learn boxing, six years of success?

This person is, Gu Changfeng!

An Qisheng, who was quietly listening to the conversation between the two, couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, did these two great masters actually fight each other three hundred years ago?

"It's a pity that when the old gentleman is in his sixties, although he locks his qi and blood with the realm of holding Dan, he is not as good as his prime."

After a long sigh, the door of the small courtyard was slowly pushed open.

Under the dripping sun, the young man slowly looked up:

"Let's see the old man's Liuhe big gun!"