Neijiaquan has never been a boxing technique that can be performed and demonstrated. It doesn't have any postures or routines, and its power can only be seen in a duel.

The women were quiet again, looking at each other at a loss. Night Lily's temper also came up, and she nodded: "Okay, let me teach and understand!" She walked slowly towards the fool, not using her internal strength, but she planned to teach this fool a lesson. So she used enough strength to slap it with one palm, which seemed to be taken directly from the middle palace, but in fact it contained more than a dozen different changes. Coupled with her experienced experience and techniques, it is enough to make any fist and foot master in the rivers and lakes concentrate on dealing with it.

But the fool just raised his hand slightly, and slapped it on the wrist of Night Lily.

Night Lily had a lot of follow-up cases, whether it was a wrist turn or a counter-capture, but after she suffered this block, she took two steps back and looked at the fool in front of her in disbelief. She suddenly felt that those subsequent moves had been completely strangled to death, and she couldn't use them at all.

"This ......" Night Lily really began to be suspicious, and then gritted her teeth and attacked with all her might.

The fool didn't look at her, didn't even pay attention to her, he was in a state of wandering, as if he was remembering something.

No one knew that when the fool blocked Night Lily's first blow, a fragment of memory suddenly churned in his mind, bringing him back to a picture from a long time ago. Lately, he has often fallen into this kind of sudden memory, and some vague things that he can't usually remember will be turned out in a subtle situation.

This is a sign of approaching the seventh layer of Prajna Gong - the sea of dreams.

In his memory this time, he saw himself watching from the edge of a ring, and there were many warriors competing in the ring. It was a competition called the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association. It must have just started.

He saw himself pulling a middle-aged man in the crowd. Angry, he said, "Uncle Tang, I can be considered to have found you." You're just throwing me here and leaving it alone, isn't it so irresponsible!"

The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders: "Look at you, what can I do?"

"I said you, you are now a legendary kung fu teacher, shouldn't you take the trouble to introduce to the students, explain the explanations, and comment on the students when you see this kind of ring match, and pretend to be forced by the way?" he pointed to the two people on the stage who let go of Bo: "For example, this punch is unfathomable, and that punch is miserable." ”

The middle-aged man looked at the sky and took a helpless breath, then sighed lightly and turned around to leave.

He quickly pounced on it and grabbed it. In Tang Bohu's crying Xiaoqiang tone, he shouted: "Don't go, uncle, let's say a few words, uncle! I'm really confused now, I don't know what to watch at all! I'm only half-mixed with water now, and I don't understand it at all from other factions, who should I look at those two people in the ring? Which trick should I learn?"

The middle-aged man was completely helpless, then nodded and said: "Then I'll say one thing: you can go to see boxing and learn moves, but in my opinion, it's not the best choice, you can pay attention to something else." ”

When the young man heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said with a look of realization: "Oh, you mean to see--you have to see-" After looking at the word drag for a long time, he finally shook his head dejectedly: "Forget it, I still can't comprehend." Let's be clearer. You also know that I am a teacher of Western studies, and these kung fu knowledge is very lacking. ”

"Okay. Let me say it briefly. When a warrior fights, the move routine is very important, and without the move, there is no strain. When hand-to-hand competition, it can be said that the victory and defeat line are ever-changing, and there is often no room for thinking in such a short period of time, and you can only react instinctively. If you memorize the boxing skills of a routine, hone them repeatedly, form instincts, and then ensure that you can use them efficiently and accurately, you are usually a qualified martial artist. ”

"Oh. He nodded when he heard this, and then frowned again: "But the premise is that you can't react, and you don't have time to think." But what if it's too late? Is there a strong move or no strong move?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "If you want to be first, then it's another level entirely—look over there." ”

He followed his fingers and looked over, only to see a disciple of the Eagle Claw Gate fighting against the Siamese boxer: "Look, whether it is Eagle Claw Gong or Siamese Fist, there are moves of knee knocking elbows. But is the elbow of the Eagle Talon the same as the elbow of the Siamese Fist?"

The young man tilted his head and looked at it for a moment, then shook his head decisively: "Although I don't know, I feel it." It's indescribable, but it's different. ”

"The difference is the boxing path. I want to teach you inner boxing, that is, to be the first. At this time, what we have to look at is not one move and one style, but the consistent boxing path of the entire martial artist. Moves are useful and useless, and the same is true for basic boxing, which cannot be without and is not omnipotent. I have seen a hundred schools of boxing, using a kind of boxing as the skeleton to absorb the essence of various martial arts, to seek common ground while reserving differences, and finally merge into one furnace. When the time comes, what difference does it make if you have a move or not? You will no longer fight any school of boxing, but your own boxing. ”

The middle-aged man finally patted the young man on the shoulder: "When you find your fist, when will you be able to fight me." Remember, 'Teacher Yang'?"

The memory came to an abrupt end, and the fool in the trick shook his head and came back to his senses. "Teacher Yang?" he muttered to himself, and several memory fragments flashed through his mind, which were the most profound memories of the three words "Teacher Yang". Eventually, he wondered, "Teacher Yang should be my dad - who am I?"

A moment in consciousness is only a moment in reality. The fool went from being distracted to reminiscing and then coming back to his senses, but he only exchanged two or three moves on the field. Among these two or three tricks, Night Lily is already miserable. She suddenly understood the fool's words, and her palm in front of him was really redundant and ridiculous. Every time you fight, no matter how many methods you have prepared in advance to face the enemy, the opponent can always find the most uncomfortable place for you at once.

Her mood is like a eunuch in front of a beautiful woman. Not only is the strength insufficient, but the heart is also very awkward, and the heart is not going forward.

When the fool came to her senses, the situation changed, and she played smoothly all of a sudden. The palms of the flowers were gushing out, and the offensive was like a tide for a while, making the palace maid next to her clap her hands. But Night Lily knows that she is suffering, and if the scene is smooth, it doesn't mean that she really has an advantage, and the fool on the opposite side suddenly becomes very serious. It's as if she's deliberately guiding her to make moves and change tricks so that she can learn.

In the dormitory. Xiuyu shook her head slowly: "You don't have to try fist kung fu again." His realm is a big level higher than Lily, and he can't try it anymore. ”

"Where the hell did the freak come from, it's really puzzling. Shifting Hua said bitterly: "I can't tell if he is a dustless state of mind or a martial arts master. Let's talk about the dust-free state of mind, it's plausible. Let's talk about martial arts masters, and there is no sign of any school in the Central Plains. It's really strange that he doesn't have any internal strength, but it seems to be very high. ”

"It's no surprise that the sky is wide. Xiuyu said lightly: "Isn't it the same with the Void Sword Saint. ”

"Void Sword Saint? You have too high an opinion of that big fool. Shifting flowers stretched: "Don't look at it, don't look at it." It's nerve-wracking. By the way, sister, what do you think about what Lingji said?"

"It's a big deal. If the news leaks, I'm afraid we can't stay out of it. Xiuyu Yan said: "Within ten days, a decision must be made." We can't afford to put it off and put it off and fear change. ”

Hearing this, Shifting Flower nodded, and was about to say something but frowned: "What smell?"

At the same time, in the martial arts arena, the fool suddenly stopped and said, "There is a strange smell." ”

Night Lily didn't know why, so she stopped snorting and sniffed. Nothing smelled. However, under caution, she realized that there was indeed a faint aroma. She couldn't help but look at the fool. This fool's five senses are really amazing to the point of being incredible.

Just thinking about it, this fragrance turned from light to strong, and soon all the palace maids smelled it, and even Fang Lingji sniffed and muttered, "Lilacs, peonies, are there any flowers blooming in the valley?"

"Not true. The fool shook his head: "I remember the smell of all the flowers and plants in the valley, from the outside." He raised his head, his eyes lit up and searched for a moment, then he stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky and said, "There is a bird in the sky with a bag tied to its leg, and some powder has been sprinkled down." ”

"It's not good, hurry up and hold your breath!" Night Lily's eyes glared and immediately ordered: "Go find something to seal your mouth and nose immediately, you can't inhale this aroma, gather everyone, and pay attention to the enemy attack!" Then she shouted: "Who is making trouble, what is the crime of colliding with the princess!"

As soon as Night Lily finished speaking, she heard a woman's sweet and greasy voice coming with the wind: "Why is this sister so nervous, this Zihan smoke has no harm, it can still activate the qi and flow through the body, it is a treasure medicine." is so vigilant, my sister is going to be sad. The voice was so soft to the bone that even a woman couldn't bear to doubt her when she heard it. Some palace maids subconsciously tried it and found that the skills were really working without hindrance, and there was nothing uncomfortable.

But in the next moment, the originally transparent air around him suddenly filled with a thick purple mist. This fog does not come from anywhere, but is formed by chemical reactions, which are generally formed out of nothing. In an instant, it was so thick that it was impossible to see ten meters away. At this time, the palace maids exclaimed: "Gong, Gong! Gong! The power has subsided!" and then shook and collapsed.

"Hehe, you see, this is just the beginning. ”

Night Lily was sweating profusely and barely standing, this poison came so fiercely, and so quickly. Poisonous smoke is not uncommon on the rivers and lakes, but it is not easy to use and can be blown away by a palm wind, and few can deal with masters. But today's purple smoke is completely different, she tried many times, and found that she couldn't blow away this purple mist, and the internal strength of the dantian disappeared as quickly as opening the gate and draining water.

A strong sense of weakness hit her heart, and Night Lily said angrily: "Hide your head and show your tail, what kind of trick are you playing!"

"It's not a trick, it's a very clever trick. The voice said unhurriedly: "First of all, you should throw a colorless, tasteless, non-toxic and harmless potion into the water source. Then, the slightly fragrant but still non-toxic and harmless Zihan smoke is released. Of course, these two steps are also foreshadowing, the primer of medicine, so that they can fully penetrate into your body. The last step is the most important -- have you ever heard of the Ten, Evil, Scattered, and Soul? Forget it, of course you don't know, this is a killer feature. Ten evil souls are scattered, and qi is the first. Without internal strength, I don't know how your princess is doing now?

The voice was rising, but he didn't notice that the fool walked up to the Flying Knife Palace Maiden and took a thin leaf knife, and then raised his hand and shot out. Like a flash of light, the laughter stopped abruptly, and then said angrily: "You dare to cut my clothes, you wait for death!"

At the same time, I heard a rumbling sound from the direction of the princess's bedroom, and the purple smoke was shaken a lot. Everyone saw two figures with a moon halo flying through the roof, but a shadow followed closely like a shadow, and a silver light flew across the sky, and the sky rolled upside down to the two moon shadows in the air. There is also a figure dressed in gorgeous silk and satin, and pursues the two princesses at the same time.

Night Lily's face finally changed miserably: "It's the Silver Sword King, and Mrs. Sanmiao, these two people actually came at the same time!"

The sound of whizzing clothes breaking through the air sounded from the depths of the mist, and all the women were exhausted, and they didn't know how many enemies came.

At this time, the fool clearly reported: "There are two hundred and twenty-eight people on the other side, all of them are stronger than the people in the Phantom Yin Building that day." ”

The girls looked at him in amazement, and Fang Lingji was surprised as if she had seen a life-saving straw: "Silly, are you okay?"

"I don't have internal skills. The fool stood in front of the women, and his back was very tall for a moment: "Moreover, I don't drink water." (To be continued......)

PS: Although I can still test the plot of a few more chapters, I really hate boring stories, so I decided to move forward at a high speed......! The weather has changed, so you should pay attention to prevent colds......