After chatting with his aunt for a while, Wang Anfeng finally went out, this county seat is not far from the county seat of Forgotten Immortal County, when the Xuanyuan clan flew into the sky by dragon, and the ministers climbed the dragon scales and also had to live forever, this county seat is adjacent to the county seat, which can be regarded as climbing the dragon and the phoenix, so the degree of prosperity is really not comparable to the ordinary county, not to mention the small Daliang Village, which is prosperous all the way, but he just went to see it, and did not linger.

Wang Anfeng had asked his aunt in detail before, knowing that after going out of the city, there was a long river flowing through the north only a dozen miles away, and the weeping poplars on both sides of the river were around the willows, and there were many secluded places.

He looked for a secluded place, took a deep breath, slowly pulled out the fist, and played the 32 potentials of the Shaolin long fist that he had already been familiar with, the law was rigorous, strong and vast, although it was a simple introduction to the boxing technique, but it gave people an extraordinary feeling, the fist road was finished in an instant, and he pondered in place, and then started boxing again, the style of boxing changed greatly, and there was a bit of weirdness and ridiculousness between the moves connected, but occasionally there was a stroke of genius, like a sudden and sharp trick like thunder on the ground.

Although it is lost in the roundness, it is long in attacking, like a lonely peak rising from the ground, which makes people feel terrified, so it has fought several times, but it has stopped, frowning and pondering, and re-started the initial thirty-two potentials, although it is mellow, but there is another thing faintly bred in it, so that it seems to be a little different from the original.

The momentum of the sudden fist has changed again, it is still in the order of thirty-two potentials, but there is a lot more lightness, which is completely different from before, one before and one after the other, but it is more exciting, and a loud exclamation suddenly came out of the forest:

"Good boxing! Good boxing! ”

Wang Anfeng was shocked in his heart, his fist stopped directly, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a young man with a handsome face and his age stepping out, his face was full of joy and admiration, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and exclaimed:

"It's you!"

"Isn't that me, little brother Wang."

The young man was the boy he saw in the herbal tea shop at that time, but he was wearing a green cloth robe at that time, and at this time the long shirt was replaced by a silver-gray round-necked robe, embroidered with cranes flapping its wings, losing a point of gentleness, but with an extra three points of luxury, he smiled back when he heard the words, and then hugged his fists and said: "It is taboo to peek at other people's martial arts on the rivers and lakes, and I should have left, but I saw the little brother's strong and mellow moves, and my heart was itching, so I came out and wanted to fight with the little brother to see, and I hope not to blame." ”

"Of course, since I have watched my little brother practice martial arts, I naturally can't take advantage of you, I see that although you are skilled in boxing, but your footwork seems to be a little stiff, I have a nine-palace step here, although it is not very clever, but it will be beneficial for you to practice martial arts in the future, you are optimistic."

Wang Anfeng raised his hand to stop him and said, "Wait, wait." ”

The young man raised his eyebrows with some curiosity and said, "What, does the little brother have anything to teach?" Wang Anfeng shook his head and said: "No, it's just that you just watched me practice a few moves, but you want to teach me a footwork, which is too much for you." ”

The young man was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then smiled and said: "This footwork is just the foundation of the Daomen, and there are more people who will know, and although your set of boxing skills is strong, it is as harmonious as one...... Oh, this set of footwork, you are optimistic. ”

As he spoke, he lifted the hem of his clothes, slowed down and stepped out of his footwork, and said:

"Qiankun avoids the truth, and the void flashes like the wind."

"The four elephants flip the sky and appear outside, and the nine palaces of obedience and disobedience are constantly searching."

"The frightening lunge is mysterious, and stepping through the eight directions is like a prison."

I stepped back and forth a few times, because it was not complicated, and Wang Anfeng had read some books since he was a child, so he easily remembered it in his mind, and thought about it silently several times in his mind, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the handsome young man standing in front of him with a smile and looking at him, without the slightest impatience on his face, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting, so he raised his hand and clasped his fists, and said a little embarrassedly:

"Thank you."

The young man hugged his fists, said with a smile and said no thanks, then staggered his fists, pulled out a boxing fight, and said: "I have learned some rough boxing techniques, and at this time, I also asked my little brother to let me see this set of boxing techniques." ”

Wang Anfeng nodded slightly, not ambiguous, waved his hand and pulled out the Shaolin Long Fist Kick-up Style, and said:

"This is my Shaolin Temple Shaolin Long Fist, please advise."

"Please!"

The two confronted each other, the atmosphere gradually calmed, suddenly a gust of wind blew, the willow leaves were slightly raised, and when it was about to fall, Wang Anfeng's eyes flashed with a fine light, the internal air turned, and he stepped forward violently, and hit out with a move.

The momentum of the charge under his feet, the writhing power of the spine was poured into the right palm, reaching the fingertips, almost like a steel knife pointing directly at the throat of the young man, and his spirit was fierce, but the latter looked calm, his steps retreated, and the ten fingers of his hands were intertwined like flowers, or he stroked the strings, and then fell on Wang Anfeng's palm, so that his strength was soft and all the dissipation.

Wang Anfeng was surprised by the elegance and power of this move, this was originally a battle between the two, there was no difference between victory and defeat, but he didn't know why there was a spirit of not admitting defeat, at this time, if according to the boxing move, when then reflexively broke the elbow, but he was slightly unconvinced in his heart, coupled with the breakthrough of internal qi, last night the stars hung down the plains, and the mighty meaning of the moon surging river had not yet dissipated in his chest, and his footwork had changed suddenly.

The body shape is like the Yangtze River, the left foot is strained forward like a war bow, and the right palm that has lost its strength is not as it should be, but the five fingers are hooked like tiger claws, almost grazing the young man's white and tender neck and pulling out obliquely, thinking that it is a feint, while the left hand is rotated and smashed out from under the ribs, pointing directly at the abdominal ribs below. This move is diametrically opposed to the dignified and unhindered posture of the previous fist, but it has a bit of the fierceness of Yuanci's killing move.

The young man sighed, stepped out of the Nine Palaces step just now, landed in the Qiangong Palace, and fluttered around Wang Anfeng, avoiding his ferocious move.

At this time, the qi machine was traction, Wang Anfeng concentrated, almost instinctively changed his moves, his right foot did not move, thinking that it was the central axis, he suddenly turned his elbow and struck, sharp and fierce, and the short hem of the clothes on his body made a short popping sound, and the young man's sleeve robe beside him waved gently, one rigid and one soft, like the two poles of yin and yang and danced, and it was a stroke of genius that blocked the next step of the young man's nine palace steps.

If you want to avoid it, you can only retreat, but the young man seems to have been aroused in his heart, he chuckled, did not retreat, but advanced, raised his arm, and his fist changed from elegant to heavy and vast, and he took this punch, and then attacked Wang Anfeng's throat.

Wang Anfeng was slightly shocked in his heart, this move was shot when his new power was not born, he forced the opponent to a dead end, but he was also in deep danger, and when he almost had no way to retreat, he suddenly thought of the master's treatment yesterday, and his body instinctively retreated half a step, and his right hand stepped back to catch up with half a move, and the young man's palm was opened, and his left hand was smashed down, turning defense into attack, the young man sighed lightly again, faintly surprised and happy, and said with a smile:

"It's good, it's really good boxing."

In the light laughter, the palm moves did not fall behind at all, and the strong attack went straight up, in this land of weeping willows around the shore, a quiet and uninhabited place, two teenagers who were only thirteen or fourteen years old, one was wearing a blue short fight, and the other was dressed in luxurious clothes, but you came and went, boxing and fighting, and the prestige was not small.