In the early morning in Tianjin, there was a light rain, which was sent into the open martial arts training hall by the cool breeze, and surrounded by the high threshold, inside and out, all covered by rain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even so, the door was still open, and it had no impact on Li Yangqi.

He stood in front of the stake, dressed in a loose coat and holding a gun in both hands.

This is the new type of practice weapon he specially prepared early in the morning -- the flower gun.

It is no more than 1.5 meters long, and the barrel is made of fine ash wood, which is extremely flexible, and will not crack even if it is bent to 180 degrees, and it is thinner, shorter, and softer than Li Shuwen's big gun, and the tip of the gun is also smaller.

At the same time, Li Yang also believes that this gun is more suitable for practicing strength.

"Poof"

The spear is pierced into the stake.

Li Yang let go of his hand and stepped back, looking down at the body of the gun.

The tip of the gun was stuck in the stake, and because of the loss of control of the hand, the barrel of the gun was shaking violently, and the up, down, left and right, irregular.

It means that the punch is too scattered.

The dispersed fist force acts on the barrel of the gun, which naturally causes the barrel to shake violently.

This phenomenon is obviously worse than when he was in Li Shuwen's house.

It's not that Li Yang's kung fu has regressed, but that the softer, shorter, and thinner spear barrel is more sensitive to the reaction within the fist strength, even if it is just the incongruity of every trace of strength in the fist strength, it will cause the gun barrel to shake the reaction.

"Sure enough, it's still a flower gun that is more suitable for practicing strength, Li Shuwen's old man is too old-fashioned"

Li Yang muttered, and then devoted himself to the practice.

"Poof......

The spear kept stabbing in and out, just like his previous practice attitude.

Only practice strength, not guns.

After May, the shaking of the gun body was significantly smaller, and the current shaking was more like a frequency, proving that Li Yang had taken a considerable step forward in the rectification.

At the very least, he can do it now, so that every trace of strength in the fist strength is exerted in one direction, just like the flower gun in his hand, even if Li Yang's marksmanship is not at home, he can ensure that every stab can accurately stab the stake.

Progress is not insignificant.

Next, just follow this direction, continue to consolidate the strength of the fist, and integrate as one.

At the same time, Li Yang once again increased the difficulty.

He removed the head of the gun, threw away the original barrel, and replaced it with a barrel about two meters long.

This barrel is still of ash tree texture, but it is thinner, longer, and more sensitive to every trace of strength in the fist than the previous barrel.

The longer gun body has higher requirements for control in terms of transmitting punch strength.

If the control is not good, the punch will be scattered.

And the punch starts from the punch, spreads over the body of the gun, and reaches the head of the gun, in the span of two meters, how to ensure that the punch strength can still be as powerful as when punching after reaching the head of the gun? ……

It's all a problem.

Only by overcoming problems can we make progress.

"Poof"

"Poof"

…… Li Yang practiced hard.

The time spent practicing behind closed doors is very hard, but it is very fulfilling, and Li Yang likes to practice alone.

But today, there was an uninvited guest.

"Is that you?"

A strong man walked into the Huo Mansion and went straight to Li Yang in the house.

"It's me" Li Yang stopped practicing, stood with a gun, and affirmed.

In fact, he didn't know who this person was looking for, but he was sure of himself.

The reason is simple.

In this house, is there anyone else besides yourself?

"My name is Zhao Jian, I want to compete with you, if you have no opinion, just sign a life and death certificate" Zhao Jian took out a piece of paper and threw it to Li Yang unceremoniously.

Li Yang didn't move.

The state of life and death passed by Li Yang so lightly and fell to the ground.

"What do you mean? Defeat or not? Zhao Jian shouted unhappily.

"You want to fight me?" Li Yang asked, a little unkind in his tone.

He was naturally not happy when his good practice was disturbed.

"What do you think, I have brought life and death," Zhao Jian said dissatisfied.

"Why?"

Zhao Jian was stunned for a moment, there was a bit of concealment in his eyes, "There is no reason"

"You're my three-year-old? Say, "Where did you know me?" ”

Li Yang went straight to the core of the problem.

He has no relatives and no reason here, Zhao Jian doesn't know himself at all, how could he think of going to the door to compete?

Obviously, there are ghosts here.

But Zhao Jian didn't answer this question, and only said: "This life and death situation, do you sign it or not?" ”

"Don't sign"

"Hmph, then when you throw in the towel"

Zhao Jian said like a referee, turned around, and strode away like a victor.

The premise is that Li Yang lets him go.

"Huh"

The sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded from behind Zhao Fitness.

Zhao Jian was taken aback, and he didn't care about his image, so he rolled on the ground.

At the same time, a spear slashed over Zhao Jian's head and shot at the pillar of the front door.

If Zhao Jian stood in front of the goalpost and measured it, he would find that the position of the spear was still three inches above his head, that is, even if he didn't move just now, the spear would not have hit him.

But Zhao Jian, who had just escaped, how could he be in the mood to pay attention to these, turned around and pointed at Li Yang angrily, and shouted: "Despicable villain, you dare to hurt people with secret arrows?" ”

Li Yang did not explain, his reaction was even more fierce than Zhao Jian.

"Hidden arrows hurt people? I'm going to beat you up! ”

For this kind of person who takes the initiative to find fault, Li Yang has always been impatient.

That spear is a greeting.

"If you want to compete, I will fulfill you" Li Yang rushed over directly.

"Just in time" Zhao Jian had already stood up from the ground, spread his legs apart, and put on a steady horse step.

The horse walks like it's a thing.

Just from a small horse step, Li Yang could see that Zhao Jian's kung fu was not weak.

But he wasn't going to let that determine.

Zhao Jian was obviously very confident in his iron horse, and actually let Li Yang get close.

Li Yang tentatively threw three punches at Zhao Jianjian, hitting the chest, abdomen, and hip bones respectively.

Zhao Jian's horse did not move at all, and he resisted the three punches stubbornly, and said proudly: "My iron horse is as immobile as a mountain, but no one can break it if they want to, I"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a fist rushing in front of him, his index knuckle protruding from the fist, and the angle of attack faintly corresponded to his eyes.

This is to blind yourself!

"Hmph"

Zhao Jian's iron horse staggered, inserted one leg between Li Yang's legs, and attacked another punch on the road.

As long as this leg punches the momentum, it is enough to make Li Yang lose his balance and knock him to the ground.

Li Yang either retreated or carried a hard fight.

Li Yang thought to himself: If the iron horse leaves the ground, how do I see you standing?

There is no doubt that he chose the latter.

After Zhao Jian's legs were inserted into his steps, he simply clamped his legs, twisted Zhao Jian like scissors, and twisted his upper body to the right side.

The strength and weight of the whole body suddenly fell to the right side.

Zhao Jian practiced an iron horse, not a tumbler, and his body was driven by Li Yang and was forced to fall to the right side.

The two fell to the ground at the same time, but their bodies were still torn together, and then they could see Li Yang's advantage, because Zhao Jian's iron horse had already left the ground.

Since ancient times, there have been no horse steps to lie on the ground.

Zhao Jian understood this truth, and immediately abandoned the horse step, and turned his hands into claw shapes.

"Tiger Claw" Li Yang recognized it.

Also in this space, his left hand was clasped by Zhao Jian's two tiger claws.

One twist.

“… Click... Click" the sound of a hard bone twisting sounded.

Zhao Jian's face couldn't help but change - damn, this guy's bones are so hard?

Joint skills have always been skillful, so Zhao Jian didn't use much strength, who would have thought that Li Yang's bones were so hard, and his little dexterity didn't twist it.

Zhao Jian hurriedly strengthened.

He didn't use his fists, how could he dare to use his fists indiscriminately under the premise that Li Yang didn't sign a life and death certificate, in case he killed someone, he couldn't afford to pay for it.

As everyone knows, this is also one of the reasons why Li Yang did not make a dead move.

In this gap, he did not take the opportunity to dissolve Zhao Jian's tiger claws and joint skills, but endured the pain and launched an offensive with his other hand.

This move was beyond Zhao Jian's expectations, he didn't expect Li Yang to have an attack mentality.

Doesn't this guy know that it hurts?

Could it be that the arm he twisted was not Li Yang's?

Because he didn't expect it, he lost the opportunity to resist again, so Li Yang won it on the spot.

And Li Yang's hand is actually the same as Zhao Jian, in a claw style.

The difference is that Zhao Jian's move called the tiger claw and locked Li Yang's left hand.

And Li Yang's trick is called the monkey stealing peaches......