The cemetery of Xiaojiang Village is located on a wasteland in the south of the village, and many generations of people in the village have made a living from this land, and finally turned into a handful of loess and buried on this land, and Xiahou Wu is the only person with a foreign surname buried here.

Today it was snowing heavily, and there was an old man kneeling at his grave.

"Senior brother, I've come to see you." Ye Tiannan was in tears, the snow on the snow did not reach his knees, his white hair was blown away by the cold wind, and the old man, who was originally tall and majestic, was crying like a child at this time.

Jiang Yu wanted to support him. Ye Qianxian, who was reddened by her eyes, pulled her over, she knew that her grandfather's heart knot over the years, and now he can open his heart and cry, for him, maybe this is the only way to untie his heart knot, right?

The green smoke of the paper money drifted away with the cold wind.

The remains of firecrackers were red and dotted in the snow, but the traces of five or six knees on the grave could not be hidden, and a somewhat sad quaint song wandered among the graves......

Jiang Yu's nose was a little pantothenic. Watching Ye Tiannan kneeling on the ground and playing the old man's favorite tune, presumably the old man under Jiuquan listened to this song, maybe he smiled, he didn't know why he was here for some reason, with such a junior brother, he could also laugh at Jiuquan.

Jiang Yu was happy for the old man. But there was some self-blame in my heart, why didn't I stick to it at that time, if the old man knew underground, he should be very disappointed, and unconsciously his fists were clenched together.

"It's not too late." This is a phrase that the old man often said to him, and he didn't fully understand the meaning of this sentence before, but now he understands. Whatever you do, as long as you make up your mind, it's not too late to start now.

It's been a long time.

Ye Tiannan finished blowing the song and slowly stood up: "Senior brother, I remember that the last time I practiced boxing with you, it has been decades. I didn't expect to see each other again, but I was already separated by heaven and earth, senior brother, do you see if my martial arts have fallen over the years? ”

Ye Tiannan slowly put on a Xingyi fist starting hand, and the powerful aura made it difficult for Xuehua to get close, and his face suddenly swelled with a tide. Red, the boxing method is from Xingyi to gossip and then to Tai Chi, the leg method is changing again and again, the four major boxing methods and the eight thigh methods, almost in a short period of time to practice. It's getting faster and faster. The surrounding wind and snow are difficult to get close to his body, and he even opened his mouth to shout when he practiced smoothly: "Shoulders and hips, elbows and knees, hands and feet, heart and mind, mind and qi, qi and strength, inner yin and outer yang, through one qi, one shape is not smooth, it is difficult to practice his ......"

One move, one style, all master style.

The unity door does not pay attention to the division of sects, and gathers the strengths of hundreds of schools to form a unity door. Ye Tiannan's moves at this time had reached the realm of transformation, and he had completely combined his fist and leg techniques into one, perfectly fusing them together. This made Jiang Yu's blood boil.

More importantly, he saw a kind of potential from Ye Tiannan, a kind of potential that the old man said, which was a kind of potential that only a master like Sun Lutang could have.

A situation that will only occur when the inner fist is practiced to the transformation realm, which shows that Ye Tiannan has reached the extreme realm of the legendary internal strength from the outside to the inside, from yin to yang. This kind of realm, he had only seen it from the old man for eight years, that is, when Jiang Yu was twenty years old.

Today, he vaguely saw the shadow of the old man from Ye Tiannan's body, but the old man died three years after the realm breakthrough, he didn't understand why, just like he didn't understand why Ye Tiannan broke through himself here and reached the transformation realm.

Punches can affect people.

Jiang Yu was under Ye Tiannan's fist, thinking that the old man had taught him martial arts back then, and his body unconsciously followed suit, although one move and one style were not like Ye Tiannan, every move and style were round and flawless, but they also had a good look.

In addition to him, Xiahou Zun also practiced, his fist and leg techniques are much more domineering than Jiang Yu's, every move and style does not seek to be beautiful, but simply and neatly, in order to achieve the maximum lethality, this is the fist of the soldiers.

At the edge of the cemetery, the three of them roared.

Ye Tiannan was silent in his fist, but Jiang Yu and Xiahou Zun unconsciously fought together, as if everything was so natural, they fought together while practicing, no one was right or wrong, everything spoke with fists.

There is no temptation, everything happens so naturally.

Bang, bang, bang.

The sound of fists to the flesh, insolent and hot-blooded.

Both of them seem to be immersed in the world of martial arts, and they don't leave their hands during the collision of moves, and after dozens of moves, both of them go crazy and fight to madness.

Da Hong Fist.

Xingyi Fist.

Cai Li Fo.

Bagua Boxing.

Iron fist.

The snowflakes that you came and went to fight, the legs touched each other after the fist technique, the two seemed to be performing martial arts and seemed to be fighting, and unconsciously passed with a hundred moves, and Jiang Yu finally showed fatigue, and his body gradually became weak. At the same time, he felt that Xiahou Zun's fists were getting heavier and heavier, and during the collision of the two fists, he could feel a trace of sharpness surging from his fists.

It's internal strength. Jiang Yu knew that Xiahou Zun had just broken through to the level of internal strength, otherwise even if he would be defeated, it would definitely not be so fast, and if he continued like this, he would be defeated in dozens of moves at most, and there would be some damage to his body. And Xiahou Zun was immersed in a new realm, completely ignoring Jiang Yu's situation at this time, and his form became grim.

Defeat is not terrible. Jiang Yu was not afraid of failure, but he didn't want to fail in front of the old man's grave.

"Ah......h

He roared loudly, trying his best to meet Xiahou Zun's iron fist. Maybe the next move will fail, but Jiang Yu doesn't want to fail the next move, so even if his fist has been worn out, he still hasn't admitted defeat and still persists unyieldingly.

Boom...... After another dozen moves, Jiang Yu was punched far away by Xiahou Zun, drawing a trace on the snow. It seems that the body has reached the limit and is exhausted, and it seems that it is difficult to even stand up. "It's a failure, I'm really unwilling."

He clutched a handful of snow on the snow, and suddenly the snow in his hand quickly melted, and a new strength came out of nowhere, allowing the exhaustion to quickly dissipate. A warm current, a little scorching.

From the abdomen slowly spread to the internal organs of the body, the warm current slowly continued from the internal organs to the limbs, so that his body regained strength, he knew that this was not internal strength because the old man called him the method of internal strength, from the age of twelve to the present has been delayed for a few years, and even the external strength he has not practiced, let alone the internal strength.

So where did this scorching warm current come from? Jiang Yu thought of the earth soul beast meat, and then thought of that kind of mist, these days he also knew that only those things could make this kind of change in his body, and there was a living example of Lincoln in front of him, his mutation was very good.

This means that the source of this warm current is almost certain.

In the middle of his thoughts, it was just a moment outside: "Continue to fight." ”

Jiang Yu jumped up from the snow and attacked Xiahou Zun, he was frightened by this kid with his eyes today, if he hadn't entered a certain state just now, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to survive those moves, now that he has that warm current, he is no longer afraid of this guy, he is also his uncle, he will beat him up for anything today, even if it is to beat each other.

Bang, bang, bang.

After more than a hundred moves, Jiang Yu could see the corners of Xiahou Zun's mouth twitching when he was beaten, although he was also beaten very painfully, but he was still very happy in his heart, he could finally beat this kid. Slowly. He found that the warm current was becoming less and less, and it might all be used up in a while.

Although Jiang Yu has some regrets, he also understands in his heart that this is not the internal strength that can be recovered after all, this kind of warm current is a little less, but it is enough to be able to do it to this extent, after all, Xiahou Zun is a person with internal strength.

At this time, Xiahou Zun also came to his senses. The two finally stopped. I didn't feel any pain when I fought, but after the fight, I found that my whole body was sore, Jiang Yu was like this, and Xiahou Zun was like this, and the two of them could feel the admiration in each other's eyes when they looked at each other.

"I'll beat you up and cry later."

"I'll wait."

"You're going to cry a lot."

"I'll wait."

Why is this the same sentence? The corners of Jiang Yu's mouth twitched, he was really a cold guy. Although it seemed to be a draw, Jiang Yu knew that if he continued to fight, he would definitely lose, but fortunately he was not embarrassed in front of the old man.

But he believes that it won't be long before he can definitely beat Xiahou Zun with dignity, don't forget that he still has five spirits of plants and trees, and he has an intuition in his heart that with that warm current, he can use the spirit of plants and trees.