As the sun set, the drunkard old man lay under a willow tree at the entrance of the village, and in his ears was a field of insects and birds.

He lifted the worn-out cyan gourd, took a sip of wine lonely, felt the spiciness, rolled from his throat to his stomach, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Tomorrow, that kid is going to leave for Geumsan City, I hope he can break out of the future, not like I did back then......"

The old man thought back to the past and sighed secretly.

At that time, he was also one of the best talents in the human race, but he had almost died in the darkest prison, he had experienced the betrayal of his friends, in too many pairs of eyes, he had seen lies, and he had witnessed the death of countless friends and relatives.

Of course, he has also enjoyed the glory of the limelight, leaving an indelible fear in the memories of many demon clans.

It's just that all of that is gone, and now there is only a dying old drunkard, lying under the willow tree, looking feebly at the sunset.

When people are old, they love to recall the past, and when the old drunkard is looking for the past, there is a sudden pleasant cry in his ears.

"Big drunkard, the young master said that there is something to do with the exercises, and I want to ask you for advice, please come over."

Ashu's crisp voice streaked across the night sky, breaking the twilight silence.

"Want to ask me?"

The drunkard old man was stunned for a moment, and a trace of excitement suddenly flashed in his cloudy old eyes, this kid finally has something to ask me?

Hahaha!

Although Jiang Heng worshipped him as a teacher, but since he got the ancient law of the human race in his hand, he basically studied it by himself, and he didn't ask him many questions, but his progress was still rapid.

In addition, he wanted to help find weapons yesterday, and he also had his own, and the old man Qingshan suddenly felt that his master, he had no sense of existence.

It's boring.

Today, Jiang Heng suddenly said that he wanted to consult him, and the old guy suddenly became interested, and he swooped up from under the tree.

"This kid is really, you want to ask me, I don't know how to come, and I want the old man to find him? What makes sense?! ”

Qingshan said indignantly, as if he was very dissatisfied, but he crossed Ashu, took the lead and walked to the front, and walked quickly towards Jiang Heng's small courtyard.

"Young master, he is practicing a new boxing technique, it seems that at a critical moment, he really can't leave."

Ah Shu hurriedly explained.

"Humph! Stinky boy, he doesn't know how to respect teachers at all, if it weren't for the fact that he was a first-time offender, the old man would definitely expel him from the school! ”

Qingshan raised his head, and his face was covered with frost, as if he couldn't coax it.

"What about the first offense, it must be severely punished, and it must be expelled from the school! Immediately, immediately! ”

Lao Xiang didn't know where to get out, and said viciously.

“……”

Qingshan's face suddenly froze, and he just said casually, how could he really expel such a baby bump from the division?

"Old drunkard, listen to me right, don't be soft, this kid has been too arrogant lately, I can't get used to it! You must be expelled from the division, if you can't wipe your face, I'll help you later! ”

Lao Xiang blinked, his face was serious, and he was full of righteous indignation!

"Old thing, you shut up for me, my apprentice, take care of your shit, you give me as far as you want!"

Qingshan glared at him, picked up the wine gourd directly, and slammed Lao Xiang's head, smashing it with a thumping sound, which was very pleasant.

Ah Shu couldn't stand it anymore, and she was very helpless in her heart, "How old are the two of them, they are still like children, they are not ashamed, it's a shame!" ”

And between the fights of several people, they have already come to Jiang Heng's small courtyard.

Lao Xiang was about to launch a counterattack against the drunkard, but Qingshan's expression suddenly became serious, and his eyes were fixed on Jiang Heng's small courtyard.

"Don't make trouble, Lao Xiang, look, what kind of boxing is this kid practicing? Why haven't you seen it before? ”

Qingshan lowered his voice and said, his steps became lighter, and the whole person walked without the slightest sound, for fear of disturbing Jiang Heng, who was practicing boxing.

"This kid's fist?"

Lao Xiang was also shocked by Qingshan's extremely solemn appearance, and his eyes involuntarily stared at Jiang Heng's movements, and looked at them carefully.

But at this moment, Jiang Heng was wearing a black and white practice uniform, standing like a green pine, his boxing technique seemed to be slow, but it seemed to be fast, every move, there was stillness in movement, movement in stillness, rigidity and softness.

Its fists and feet, push palms, telescopic opening and closing, to put freely!

At this moment, Jiang Heng was like a load-loaded ship, heavy and powerful, strong and powerful, but soft and flexible, stable as a pile!

This boxing technique is quite a legacy of the ancients!

Lao Xiang and Qingshan were fascinated by it unconsciously, and when Jiang Heng finished fighting a set of boxing techniques, they suddenly woke up, and realized that the two of them, I don't know when, had come to the stone table in the center of the courtyard and sat down.

"Boy, your punch is ......"

Aoyama wanted to ask a little, but he felt that it was not good to find out the secret of his apprentice.

"This fist is called Tai Chi, and it is my ...... Self-created boxing. ”

Jiang Heng said shamelessly.

In his previous life, he was actually a martial arts enthusiast, because his grandfather once opened a boxing gym, so he learned a lot of boxing skills since he was a child.

According to the standards of this world, most boxing techniques are full of mistakes and omissions, and they are relatively average.

However, he had learned this authentic Tai Chi, and one move and one style were extremely special.

It must be made clear that what he learned was not the simplified version of fitness tai chi that was popular among the masses, but the national art version of tai chi that was really used to kill people.

Of course, the level of his previous life was not very good, and he was just a beginner. However, he has recently had an extra heart in his heart, and he has been baptized by the aura every day, becoming more and more deaf and clear-eyed, and his mind is nimble.

What I learned in my previous life, now that I recall it, I remember it vividly, as clear as yesterday, and even have a new understanding!

So, today, Jiang Heng took out this national art Tai Chi to practice and see what the difference was.

As a result, under his practice, he really found that this punch seemed to be secretly combined with yin and yang, and there was quite a rule in static and motion, but strangely, he tried to use the aura to urge, but he was disappointed.

This Tai Chi boxing, which is urged by aura, is unexpectedly mediocre, and it can even be said to be very weak, far inferior to other offensive boxing and swordsmanship.

After pondering for a long time, he didn't come up with a reason, so he had to ask the drunkard Aoyama, an old-timer, for help.

"You created this punch yourself? Named ...... Tai Chi ......"

Qingshan and Lao Xiang glanced at each other, and they became more and more emotional, this kid is amazing!

Although they only watched Jiang Heng fight half of the set, they were already faintly aware of the extraordinaryness of this set of boxing techniques.

Its boxing method is both rigid and soft, the combination of virtual and real, and the principle of yin and yang, which is quite rare.

Moreover, the name ...... Shadowboxing?!

Tai Chi, the origin of all things, has the highest and absolute meaning.

Will create his own boxing method, take this name, this kid's ambition is not ordinarily big!

If you only listen to this name, the old man Qingshan must have already taken a sip of wine, moistened his throat, and sprayed directly, he is young, his realm is not high, and his tone is crazy, can this kind of name be taken indiscriminately?

But seeing Jiang Heng punching for a while, he felt that this kid could create such an upper-level boxing technique at such a young age, and his achievements in the future were limitless, and it was normal to be a little crazy.

What teenager is not frivolous? What's more, Jiang Heng is such a genius!

After listening to Jiang Heng's description, after this punch was not very powerful, Qingshan couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"You kid is confused, this fist method has empty moves, there is no corresponding Tai Chi heart method, operating aura, and cooperating with it, what huge power can it have?"

Mental method?

In fact, the Tai Chi that Jiang Heng learned in his previous life was a mental method, after all, what he learned was not the aerobics played by the park uncle.

This mental method includes things like the method of breathing, piling exercises, and performing exercises.

But obviously, those mental methods in previous lives were born without aura. The environment and human body state of this world are completely different from the conditions of the previous life, and the original mental method is not applicable at all.

This Tai Chi technique will naturally not be able to exert its powerful power.

"Boy, if you can give this fist and create a mental method of the same level, you can start a sect and become a generation of ancestors!"

Qingshan said, his tone also contained a hint of excitement, how old is this kid, and he actually has the atmosphere of a grandmaster?!

Such a boxing method, if there is a strong heart to match, even he wants to learn it!

"Although it is a thousand times more difficult to create a mental method, he is still young, if this is done, even if I worship this kid as a teacher...... Wait, I'm not here to teach this kid, am I? ”

Didn't I come to regain the feeling of being a master, why did I suddenly want to be his apprentice?!

I'm too undignified as a master, isn't it?!

A series of thoughts flashed through his heart, and the old man Qingshan was a little depressed.