Three days later, in the courtyard of 9 Hong Fook Street......

"All kinds of boxing methods are not as good as Qi Gong. ”

"Most of the people in this world who claim to be masters of traditional martial arts are also mostly people who sell their reputations. They claim to have practiced the secret methods of antiquities and mastered a hundred kinds of boxing techniques, but they themselves have not even comprehended the true meaning of martial arts. ”

"Remember, flower fist embroidered legs are not real martial arts. Only by mastering 'Qi' can you be regarded as opening the door to martial arts. ”

"With 'Qi', you can fight cattle across the mountains, you can step on swallows, and you can fly leaves to kill people. ”

"Whew!"

As he spoke, Zhang Fan casually picked a leaf from the yard and threw it out. I only heard the sound of flying leaves cutting through the air, as if bullets were flying past, and then with a ding, the flying leaves slashed on the iron door.

This hand shocked the monk and the Yang family will be dumbfounded. Flying leaves kill people, and it is really not what novelists imagined.

The two of them ran over and looked at the flying leaves nailed to the iron door. How did such a soft young leaf cut into the steel?

Shock, miracles, the two have been indescribable.

The Yang family wanted to reach out and take off the flying leaf, but before his fingers touched the flying leaf, two cuts were suddenly cut on his fingers, and blood flew straight away.

"Ah, what's going on?" General Yang immediately retracted his hand, looking at the two deep openings on the belly of his thumb and index finger, which were so deep that he could see the bones. If he had just ventured a little further, maybe those two fingers would have been broken.

"Don't touch it, there is my 'Qi' left on that flying leaf. It won't dissipate for a while. ”

The Yang family general and the monk looked at Zhang Fan, and felt more and more that Master Zhang Fan had opened a great door for them.

"Starting tomorrow, 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and 10km runs a day. Refining Qi first refining the body. There is a saying in the Tao, refining and refining gas. As I have said before, Yuan Qi is the fusion of essence, qi, and spirit, of which qi is the most important. According to what I said, if you persist for a year, you will be able to get in touch with 'Qi'. ”

"By the way, I also added one more, insist on not blowing the air conditioner!"

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he turned around and left. Leaving the Yang family general and the monk, confused.

The Yang family general pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Master's method, why does it sound so familiar?"

"Don't doubt sir, burn up! I'm going for a run. Today's monks have no doubts about Zhang Fan's words. Since Zhang Fan said the method, then he did what Zhang Fan said.

The hot-blooded monk, dragging a body of external injuries, ran out. The Yang family will see that the monks who are covered with injuries are so enthusiastic, how can he lose to him!

"Senior brother, wait for me. The Yang family general chased after him and began his long path of martial arts cultivation.

Watching the two noisy guys leave, Zhang Fan relaxed and lay on the rocking chair in the courtyard. With his right hand in the air, a medical examination information book appeared in his hand.

After reading for a while, Zhang Fan put the book on his head and fell asleep again. He enjoyed the warmth of the afternoon sun.

And at this moment, suddenly a man in a white practice uniform walked in outside the gate. The man had a goatee, a thin face, skinny skin, and a gray eye, and looked very old.

The man was about to enter the courtyard when he suddenly saw the leaf nailed to the iron gate. He couldn't help but want to take off the leaf behind him, but before he could touch the leaf, his finger inexplicably opened a gap, and blood flew straight away.

Seeing this, the man couldn't help frowning, and his heart was shocked.

Although Zhang Fan fell asleep, he also knew that there was someone at the door, and he looked at the person through the crack in the book. The human disk in my mind slowly turned.

"Zhou Xuanqing, fifty-six years old, Laoshan is in charge. The martial arts have reached the peak of dark energy, and the Dharma Dao has been in power for thirty-six years. Three tribulations in a lifetime. One catastrophe and eighteen, go mad and near-die! Two catastrophes and forty-two, suffer from tuberculosis and near-death! Three catastrophes and five or six, facing a great enemy, unknown. ”

The human plate is still deducing, Zhang Fan read the general content and summarized it himself. The person who came was Zhou Xuanqing, who was in charge of Laoshan and was known as the martial arts. He had heard of this person, after all, he was the head of the Laoshan faction, and he was still famous.

Zhang Fan focuses on his death, which is also an ability that only people have, and Zhang Fan himself can't see it. The human plate can deduce how many deaths a person will experience in his life.

And when he saw Zhou Xuanqing's "three tribulations, five or six, facing a great enemy, unknown", he couldn't help but smile.

Obviously, the big enemy that Xuanqing encountered this week was him Zhang Fan. Whether Zhou Xuanqing can survive this death catastrophe depends on whether Zhang Fan wants to let him live.

After Zhou Xuanqing heard that his proud disciples Lin Qi and Wei Chong had been beaten into idiots, he was furious and was about to slash the enemy and avenge his two apprentices.

No, he found Zhang Fan as soon as possible. As a result, when I walked to the door, I was shocked by the leaf. Obviously, the leaf must have been cut into it by the owner of the yard.

That is, the person Zhou Xuanqing wants to take revenge.

The other party can cut a leaf into the iron door, and he is ashamed of this hand. Or rather, it can't be done at all. Thinking of this, Zhou Xuanqing began to retreat a little.

"Looking for someone?" Zhang Fan woke up, sat up from the recliner, and looked at Zhou Xuanqing.

Zhou Xuanqing also saw Zhang Fan, in his opinion, Zhang Fan should just be the apprentice of the person he was looking for or something, so he smiled awkwardly: "No, it's okay, it's just passing by here and getting lost." ”

This week, Xuanqing came to the door, but he didn't dare to walk in. Obviously, he was shocked by the profound skills of the master of this courtyard.

He didn't know that Zhang Fan already knew his identity and understood his intention. It's just that he didn't break him.

"Go straight to the right, through this alley, turn left again, and you will get out of this alley when you reach the end. Zhang Fan said.

When Zhou Xuanqing heard this, he nodded again and again, and replied, "Thank you, little brother, for bothering." ”

"Wait a minute. Just as Zhou Xuanqing was about to leave, Zhang Fan shouted again.

Zhou Xuanqing froze in place, slowly turned around, looked at Zhang Fan, and said, "What's the matter with the little brother?"

"Why don't you really come in and sit down?" Zhang Fan said with a smile, since he knew that the other party was Zhou Xuanqing, and he also knew why the other party came, Zhang Fan wanted to see if Zhou Xuanqing had the courage to step into the courtyard this time.

After Zhou Xuanqing heard this, he finally flinched, and he replied: "No." ”

Before leaving, Zhou Xuanqing glanced at Zhang Fan, and then at the leaf on the iron door. Yin gritted his teeth and slowly left.

Looking at Zhou Xuanqing, who was helpless to leave, Zhang Fan couldn't help grinning, without one move, relying on a leaf to retreat the enemy, Zhang Fan is afraid that he can blow for a lifetime.