What shocked Xiong Zhan was that there was a small fence courtyard with firewood piled up in front of him.

In the courtyard, a young man in his early twenties was practicing martial arts shirtless.

I saw that the man's moves were violent, opening and closing, and the sound of the wind and clouds broke through the air when he raised his hand.

Xiong Zhan was born in a martial arts family, so he naturally knew the doorway, and after looking at it a few times, he immediately applauded, "Okay, this is Bazi Boxing!" ”

The young man who practiced martial arts suddenly stopped his posture and turned his head to smile at Xiong Zhan with snow-white teeth.

"Yes, Bazi Fist!"

Bazi boxing is the name of the industry, and the name of this kind of boxing is called Bajiquan, which is taken from the meaning of 'strength can reach the eight directions and far away'.

Bajiquan is very popular in the north, especially in the Beihe area, its fierceness, simplicity, great explosiveness, good at using shoulder, elbow, knee and other joints to attack, so it is deeply loved by martial arts enthusiasts.

But there are only a few martial arts families that can really get the true inheritance.

Xiong Zhan only knew a little bit about the skin, but the connoisseur stretched out his hand to know if there was one, and he found that this person definitely did not learn it randomly, it should be a family heirloom martial arts.

Then this person, the ancestor of this village, is likely to be one of the descendants of the authentic Bajiquan.

Xiong Zhan was itchy for a while, and grinned, "Shall we pull twice?" ”

The young man was also not polite, took two steps forward, hugged his fist at Xiong Zhan, and said in a deep voice.

"Please advise!"

Before the words fell, the young man suddenly stepped forward, less than a meter away from Xiong Zhan, and he suddenly raised his elbow and hit the opponent's chest.

This time with a swift wind, if it was hit, Xiong Zhan's sternum and ribs would be broken, and his internal organs would also suffer a lot of damage.

Xiong Zhan only realized that he was careless at this time, and originally thought that he was not as vigilant as he was on the battlefield.

It was too late to dodge at this moment, so he hurriedly stepped back half a step, his hands crossed over his chest.

Only a muffled sound was heard in his ears, and Xiong Zhan took three or four steps backwards in succession, shaking his injured arms and baring his teeth again and again.

"It's fierce!"

The young man's face changed, and he said with concern, "Big, big brother, are you okay, I, I can still dodge you!" ”

Xiong Zhan was on the rise, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "Careless for a while, come again!" ”

Before the words fell, he attacked first, his body suddenly moved, and he raised his leg within two meters of the opponent and whipped it over.

Xiong Zhan knew that Bajiquan was a short-term kung fu and was good at hand-to-hand combat, so he learned from his strengths to make up for his weaknesses.

The young man screamed well, and instead of dodging or dodging, he took half a step forward, stretched out his palm like an iron hook, and grabbed Xiong Zhan's ankle.

Xiong Zhan's leg was just a false move, and at the moment when the opponent's palm was about to grab him, he suddenly retracted his leg, then twisted his waist, and the other leg slammed through from the most tricky angle.

If his hand is in the eyes of connoisseurs, it is a 540-degree roundhouse kick, and the force is quite huge.

Ordinary people can't catch this trick at all.

The young man also saw that it was powerful, and immediately leaned back suddenly, and came to an iron plate bridge, and avoided this kick by force.

Xiong Zhan's fat thighs almost swept the tip of the young man's nose, and the strong wind he brought made the opponent's hair flutter.

The young man suddenly straightened his waist and punched the back of the bear like the wind.

At this moment, Xiong Zhan's body is still spinning, and he has no time to take care of the back, and he is about to be hit in the back by a heavy punch.

He had a physical advantage, only to see him bend forward sharply and aim his huge ass at the opponent's fist.

Although this punch hit Xiong Zhan, it did not cause him any damage.

The young man didn't have much experience with the enemy, and the first time he saw his opponent use such a trick as an iron ass, he was immediately stunned and forgot how to deal with it.

Xiong Zhan's body turned electrically, he had already completed the turn, he let out a low roar, punched straight to the middle, and the big fist of the oil hammer ran towards the young man's chest.

At this moment, the young man had already seen that the other party really had two blows, put away the intention of despising the enemy, and when the fist was about to touch his chest, he suddenly turned to the right side, letting Xiong Zhan's fist stick to the clothes on his back and hit the air.

At the same time, he shrugged his shoulders and hit the outside of Xiong Zhan's arm, and the young man slid down Xiong Zhan's arm to his back like a swimming fish.

Just as Xiong Zhan hurriedly turned around, the young man exerted his back and pasted it towards Xiong Zhan's fat back.

Xiong Zhan, who was turning around, felt as if he had been hit by a speeding car, and he involuntarily fell forward.

After stumbling seven or eight steps in a row, Xiong Zhan stood up, only to feel a huge pain in his back.

He secretly cursed a powerful iron mountain leaning.

This time there was also a real fire, Xiong Zhan's forehead was bruised, and he secretly gritted his teeth to give the young man a little taste.

The two resumed their face-to-face pattern, but neither of them was willing to attack first, they slowly turned in circles as if they were grinding, patiently waiting for each other's flaws, wanting to decide the victory with one blow.

At this moment, a girl's voice with a crisp voice sounded, "Big brother, how can you do it casually with others, grandpa knows that he will not punish you for kneeling three incense sticks!" ”

The young man hurriedly retracted his posture, hugged his fists at Xiong Zhan and said, "Big brother, don't mind, I'm a little heavy!" ”

Xiong Zhan did suffer several losses because of the light enemy, but he also saw that the other party was on a par with himself, and if he really worked hard, whoever killed the deer would have to rely on luck.

In such a wild place, it was really exciting to meet the authentic heirs of Huaxia boxing, and he immediately felt a sense of sympathy, and planned to have a good exchange with the other party.

A sound of footsteps sounded, Xiong Zhan turned his head to look, and saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl walking out of the courtyard.

The girl was emaciated, with a yellowish complexion, wearing a coarse cloth gown and two yellow ponytails on her head.

People look shabby, but it is difficult to hide her pretty appearance.

If you take a good nutritional supplement, you will inevitably become a stunning beauty in the future.

"Brother, you still haven't honestly gone back to the house!" The girl said angrily.

Xiong Zhan opened his mouth and said, "Don't be angry, your brother and I are fighting, and we are not really fighting, and your parents will not blame him if they know!" ”

The girl didn't pay any attention to Xiong Zhan, so she dragged the man who turned back frequently into the room, and then the brother and sister never appeared again.

Xiong Zhan stood in the courtyard for a while, shook his head with a wry smile and walked out of the courtyard.

When he returned to the big house where he was resting, when he saw Zhang Xuebing and others, he immediately told the story of what he had just experienced as if he were offering a treasure.

Jiaomu Jiao is also a good martial artist, but what he learned was the moves to kill the enemy on the battlefield, and he would kill people if he shot, and he had hardly studied with people, and he suddenly had a burst of greed, and wanted to inquire where the courtyard was.

Xiong Zhan knew how powerful Jiaomu Jiao was, and he wanted to see the competition between the two masters, and just as he was about to say the location of the courtyard, he heard someone talking loudly outside.