Chapter 29: Discuss first, then communicate

Li Yunfeng, who was in the hotel room, took out the remaining ginseng in the space, and said with a sigh: "I have eaten up all the ginseng that has been more than 100 years old, and there are only a dozen ginseng roots left about 50 years old, so let's send two ginseng sticks tomorrow." ”

After choosing two ginseng sticks of good quality, he took all the ginseng back into the space, stood for two hours, went out for dinner, walked around aimlessly, and after returning to his room, he used the light door to return to the modern era.

"The boxing champion Taisen was defeated in Dongying, just because it was too hard at night, and the four Japanese beauties took turns to fight, and it was strange that they were undefeated the next day, but my qi and blood are far from being comparable to Taisen, and exercising properly is conducive to physical and mental health."

Under the service of two South Korean super car models, Li Yunfeng comfortably took a hot bath, snow-white, straight, slender, round legs, flawless tender skin, and firm and huge peaks, which made his whole body restless.....

.“ The allure of the uniform is too great, and the charm of a smile is endless, and these foreign chicks are becoming more and more difficult to extricate themselves. ”

In the early morning of the next day, Li Yunfeng turned over, took a hot bath, changed into clothes again, and returned to the end of the Qing Dynasty.

After practicing martial arts for a while, he took out the prepared ginseng, and left the hotel with a walk like the wind, and after ten minutes, he walked into Bao Zhilin and put the gift box on the counter.

Glancing at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy on the right, Li Yunfeng's heart moved, and he asked with a smile: "This little brother, is Master Huang not there?" ”

"The tutor is inside!" The young man nodded, and then asked, "Sir, are you seeing a doctor?" Or grab the medicine? ”

"I have something to do with Master Huang, please report it." Li Yunfeng said.

"Sir, wait a minute." After the boy finished speaking, he walked briskly inside.

After a while, a young man who looked like he was in his thirties and wearing a long shirt walked out of it, only to see him clenching his fists and arching his hands, and asked with a smile: "This brother, what are you looking for Huang?" ”

Li Yunfeng replied with a salute and said with a smile: "Li Yunfeng, who has heard of Master Huang's martial arts for a long time, has long heard that Master Huang is strong in martial arts, and is one of the grandmasters of Yueguang martial arts. ”

Looking at the other party with short hair and extraordinary temperament, Huang Feihong was silent for a few seconds and said: "Some skills are all promoted by fellow people in the rivers and lakes, and the title of martial arts grandmaster is exaggerated, and I dare not be ashamed." ”

"Master Huang, in the way of martial arts, in addition to practicing your own, you also have to learn and communicate with your peers, otherwise it will be behind closed doors, and it will be difficult to make achievements, right?" Li Yunfeng asked in a deep voice.

"Okay, when, where?" Huang Feihong said.

"The time and place are all decided by Master Huang." Li Yunfeng said.

Seeing that the other party was so polite, Huang Feihong's tone softened a lot, and after pondering for a while, he said, "Bao Zhilin doesn't have any patients now, let's go outside the city to have a discussion." ”

"Hmm." Li Yunfeng nodded.

The two of them came to the outside of the city, chose a wide place, and stood looking at each other.

"Hong Fist Huang Feihong, please advise." Huang Feihong arched his hand.

"Bajiquan Li Yunfeng, please." Li Yunfeng clasped his fists and saluted.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them struck first.

Believing that she is older than the other party, Huang Feihong is unwilling to bully the small.

Respecting the other party's character, Li Yunfeng did not strike first.

"Ah Kuan, do you think Master can win?" Lin Shirong asked.

"Shirong, when has Master ever been defeated?" Liang Kuan asked rhetorically.

"Ah Kuan, that guy doesn't look easy to deal with." Lin Shirong said. 、

"Master is proficient in tiger and crane double-shaped boxing, and Foshan has no shadow feet...... I-shaped Fuhu Fist, just use one of them, and you can defeat the one surnamed Li. Liang Kuan said confidently.

"Bajiquan has advanced without retreating, attacking instead of defending, the power should not be underestimated, in today's world, Xingyi Boxing is respected by Sun Lutang, and Bajiquan is headed by Li Wenwen, and the two of them are the real peerless masters." Lin Shirong said.

"Well, in the early years, there were still some Baji and Xingyi Grandmasters, in the world today, only the Divine Spear Li Wenwen is the most powerful in practicing Baji Boxing, and only Sun Lutang, the Tiger Head Shaobao, is the most powerful in practicing Xingyi Boxing." Liang Kuan nodded.

Seeing that the other party was reluctant to make a move, Li Yunfeng smiled heartily, stepped forward, and waved a hand knife lightly, this time it was to learn from the other party, and it was not to fight for a win or lose, yes, he did not do his best.

With a huge force of 1,000 kilograms, a reaction force that exceeds the average number of times, and the fastest speed is about fifteen meters per second, with speed, strength, and reaction alone, he is much stronger than many chemical strength masters.

It seems that the realm of national art has only reached the peak of bright energy, but the level of the realm of national art cannot determine the strength of combat effectiveness, dark energy is a skill, in essence, dark energy cannot improve strength and speed.

There are often Ming Jin martial artists who kill dark Jin martial artists, and a small number of Guoshu cultivators only practice Ming Jin for life, and do not explore the dark Jin and the realm behind it. A cultivator who only practices Ming Jin all his life may not be as strong as a master of transforming his strength.

Ming Jin is biased towards masculinity, that is, the strength to go straight and not hide it. The dark energy is biased towards femininity, using vibration to exert force, focusing on attacking the outside and injuring the inside, similar to fighting cattle across the mountain. The main focus of the transformation is to cultivate qi and blood......

Seeing that the other party's shot was gentle and there was no murderous aura, Huang Feihong nodded silently, and greeted him with an I-shaped Fuhu fist.

Li Yunfeng did not dodge or dodge, his right hand opened the opponent's fist, his feet walked forward quickly, and his left shoulder quickly leaned towards the opponent.

Huang Feihong made a mistake in his steps, quickly took three steps back, and before he could pull away, the other party attacked again.

"Wen has Tai Chi to calm the world, Wu has eight poles to set the world, this eight-pole fist is really powerful." Lin Shirong said secretly in his heart.

Regardless of whether the opponent used the Tiger Crane Double Fist or the Tiger Fist with the word Gongzi, Li Yunfeng was fierce and aggressive, constantly attacking with indomitable progress, and received a few punches from the opponent, like the sting of a pinprick, which made him put away his contempt.

Huang Feihong has a hard time, the opponent is powerful, fast, and the reaction is also extraordinary, he has not finished his first move, he was blocked by the other party, this is not over, before he can use the second move, the opponent's attack will come.

Relying on the speed faster than the opponent and the strength greater than the opponent, Li Yunfeng cast the Baji Fist over and over again, of course, in order to achieve the effect of the competition, the strength he used was only a little greater than the opponent, and the speed he used was only a little faster than the opponent.

Huang Feihong, who was tired of coping, took a few steps back quickly, and shouted: "Foshan has no shadow feet." ”

The shadow of his legs was heavy, Li Yunfeng didn't dare to slack off, with his otherworldly eyesight and reflexes, he kicked over in a similar way.

"Why are they becoming more and more like my self-created shadowless feet?" Huang Feihong was horrified in her heart.

"It's not bad, I barely learned a leg technique." Li Yunfeng was secretly happy in his heart, and while dealing with the other party's Foshan shadowless feet, he silently paid attention to the other party's waist, hips, legs, and feet, and silently noted down various changes.

In a moment, the two of them fought hundreds of moves, and there were a large number of footprints on the originally flat ground.

If you want to exert the strength of the whole body, you have to unite the waist and horse, that is, to borrow the power of the earth, yes, the horse step is the so-called pile method, which is the foundation of all national arts, if you do not practice the pile method, you will definitely not be able to step into the realm of Ming Jin.

The purpose of Ming Jin is to integrate the strength of the whole body, and the pile method has not been practiced well, how to integrate the strength of the whole body?

"Master doesn't seem to be able to win the fight surnamed Li." Lin Shirong, who was a hundred meters away, said in a low voice.

"Nonsense, it's obvious that the master let him." Liang Kuan retorted.

"Brother Li is strong in martial arts, and Huang is ashamed of himself." Huang Feihong took a few steps back, arched his hand and said.

"Master Huang is humble, and he is a little more powerful in the future, and he has no ability to surpass Master Huang." Li Yunfeng said.

The two no longer competed, and returned to Baozhilin together, exchanging martial arts experiences with laughter.

The warriors of this era, under the pressure of foreigners, in order to revitalize the nation, have thrown away the view of the door, otherwise, Huang Feihong would not have learned the iron fist from Lin Fucheng, and learned the shadowless foot from Song Huibo......