Chapter 450: The Great Fist Technique

"Good boy. Whew..."The madman gasped. I can't help but be a little discouraged. He has been training hard for many years. I have already practiced to the unity of man and ball. I also hope to be able to make a comeback in one fell swoop. Who knew that suddenly a hairy boy broke in. They even forced him down.

"It's okay." Qu Yong touched his wrist. It's a little sore. It's cool to hit someone. But think about it. My own hands hurt too. He didn't even chase after him. It's enough to repel the madman.

The madman said: "But you are not an old immortal apprentice, I saw your shot very clearly just now. It's very different from the old immortal, what the hell are you?"

Qu Yong said: "Why did I go anywhere? People ask me whose apprentice you are."

There is a very interesting story in this, the Chinese are the most particular about two things in their lives to strangers.

Often meet for the first time. When someone asks, he asks. What is your name, what is the surname, so the blood surname is the root of a person's foothold. And the second thing is to ask where you're from. Who are the parents. This shows that Chinese people attach great importance to the background of others and the concept of clan. And for those who practice martial arts. Don't ask your parents but ask about your teacher's sect.

Asked so much. But few people ask you who this person is. What pros and cons do you have. This is disrespect for people.

The madman said, "You don't say who you are. I can roughly guess from your punches."

"Okay." Qu Yong arched his hand and said, "Guess what."

A madman comes out of the weeds with a pair of electric eyes. looked at Qu Yong and said, "Move. Dragons and tigers. Your moves seem to be inseparable. But I know very well that there is no way to teach an apprentice like you in the current Xingyi Sect."

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Xingyi Gate. There may not be no hidden masters." Qu Yong remembered the pair of brothers he met when he was in Japan. said: "For example, Taiwan's surname Xue ......"

"The surname Xue. The one in Taiwan is pretty good." This madman is trapped here. But he is no stranger to all the sects and factions in the world. It's easy to get started. Said: "But...... It was their ancestors who got by. It's been passed on to this generation, and I don't know how much the real thing is, but there are two brothers who rely on themselves to be twins, and their sensing ability is better than others, and they actually want to play together, which seems to be good, but it's actually extremely stupid, tying two people together, isn't it equivalent to you binding me. I have restrained you, even if we can enter the transformation power together, and want to further their Dan Dao path. But it's also a fool's dream."

Qu Yong smiled slightly. But he didn't answer. He also had some calculations in his heart. He had thought about this issue in Japan that day, and the Xue family naturally had their own ideas. They did this for the Xue family's honor to be maximized. The safest guarantee. However, the substitute driver is likely to kill the great genius who may enter Danjin, this is the helplessness of living in the family, although the family has advantages that ordinary people do not have. But it also comes at a price that ordinary people can't imagine. The taste depends on how the individual eats it.

Qu Yong was silent for a long time. He also said: "In addition to the Xue family's Xingyi. How is the Bajiquan of the Song family in Shanxi."

The madman laughed wildly: "Fat brain. A group of vid-hearted people. You can also be considered a master.."

Qu Yong said: "What about Wing Chun in Guangdong.."

"Wing Chun.." The madman said: "A woman's fists and feet. Why ...... it?"

Next. Qu Yong also listed all kinds of boxing techniques in the world. Tai Chi, Bagua, Tongbei Boxing, Shaolin Boxing, Wudang Boxing, Yi Boxing, Baji Boxing, Praying Mantis Boxing, Hong Boxing, Natural Boxing, Xinyi Boxing, Split Hanging Boxing, Five Ancestors Heyang Boxing, Drunken Boxing, Poke Feet, Flip Boxing, Three Emperors Cannon Hammer Boxing, **Bafa Boxing, Big Grab, Small Grab, Bouncy Leg and so on. But every punch was casually belittled by this madman. It seems that he simply looks down on the people who practice boxing today.

He said: "The current boxer. Do great things and spare your life. See small profits and forget your life. It seems that the more you practice. But kung fu doesn't grow. Only the bones of the body are lost. Occasionally there are two pairs. It's just meadow. Not a big master.."

Qu Yong suddenly sneered: "So. The birth master of the Prince Gang. What about the Garo House of the Six Paths?"

"He.." The madman shook slightly. Silent and half-loud. Only then did he say, "I haven't seen you for twenty years. I don't know where he's now. If he devotes himself to cultivation. I'm afraid it's already past Danjin."

Qu Yong discovered a very interesting phenomenon. Many people on this island seem to have some kind of peculiar affection for the name Prince Gang. Not to mention that General Hong and the others fled here because they offended the Prince Gang. It's this madman who seems to have unspeakable feelings for the person Xiongba.

"He's already past Dan Jin..."Qu Yong said: "There are many people who say that he has reached the point where he is not bad at seeing gods."

"Impossible. This is by no means possible. It must be a rumor." He's saying it in no uncertain terms." This man has courage and no strategy. Poorly acted. Impossible......"

Qu Yong admired the accuracy of his gaze. I don't want to hide it. Road; "I fought him a year ago. Martial arts are indeed very high. But it's not like seeing God isn't bad."

"You've fought him." It was as if a certain ring in the madman's body had been torn off all at once. He exclaimed, "You win or he wins.."

Qu Yong touched his nose and said, "A year ago. I'm still making energy. At that time, I couldn't even take a single move."

Hua Jin. I can't catch a single trick. This martial art is very high. It's hard to describe in words.

The madman wondered: "A year ago. You've only just gotten to the point of transformation.."

"Yes." Qu Yong said: "Before I knew it, a year had passed."

He progresses at such a rate. It does frighten a lot of people. But there's a saying. Go is not a national player at the age of twenty. Hopeless for life. If a martial artist has not entered Danjin before the age of thirty. Then the road will be more and more difficult to walk in the future. The older you get. The more qi and blood are rated. I want to make an inch in the future. It's going to be hard. Even the original state can't be maintained.

The madman sighed and said, "There are talented people in the country. This quack. Looks like it's yours."

Qu Yong said: "It seems that you can't guess where I came from."

The madman is silent.

Qu Yong said: "Since you can't guess. My origins. Then I'll guess where you come from."

The madman said, "You can guess where I came from."

"Of course." Qu Yong pinched his fingers. Shake your head and bend your fingers like a decent pedant. Do the math. "Huh..."

"Huh."

Qu Yong said: "It turns out that you were born in a family of the earth. Originally, he was supposed to be a disciple of the Sect. Who knew that when I was a child, my family was in the middle of the road. You're wandering and having an affair with your master.."

"Yes and how. No, what." The madman said so with his mouth. But a big drum has already beaten in my heart. He mused, "Looks like this man is coming. I already know something."

"That's the key." Qu Yong said: "You originally received a heavy favor from your teacher. He will pass on his mantle to you. But in the end, why did you break your spine again? I'm going to put it in this place."

The madman said angrily, "Why am I here? Freedom of one's own truth. It wasn't driven by anyone."

"Good."

"Oh.." Qu Yong said: "Then am I mistaken? Look at your martial arts mess. Apparently I read a lot of medical martial arts books. Actually, your master's previous owner. He's a man who doesn't know what to do. So much so that in the end he died of hatred. Am I right.."

The madman said coldly: "These words. Where did you hear that?"

Qu Yong said: "I didn't hear it. It's about telling the truth. In fact, for me, the teacher inherits martial arts. I don't care at all. But I want to ask. The previous owner told someone about the secret passage. Over the years. You just want to know. But I don't know."

The madman said, "I want to know something. Don't want to know anything.."

"Hey... Legend. You wanted to get out of the island. But your master abolished his martial arts." Qu Yong sighed. Said: "Actually, I'll come in this time. Just want to work with you. Let's find out where the secret passage is...... And. I've got a clue."

"Clue. What a clue.." Get out. For this madman. It's a first-class big thing. He's been trapped for too long. The heart that wants to go out is about to go crazy. All these years in this damp lake cave. It's rare to be completely out of the sun. He even forgot how the sun felt on his skin.

Qu Yong glanced at the princess. Go up. A few ups and downs swept to the mouth of her hole. Said: "You're tired. Let's get some sleep." And then don't wait for the princess to say anything. I'd already knocked her unconscious. before coming down again. Said to the madman: "We found a man. This man has been hiding behind the scenes in recent years, manipulating the island's deceit. Encirclement and culling... His presence and control. A brief history is one of the strangest ones. It's also the person I think is most likely to be the owner of the island..."

The madman said, "Who is he?"

Qu Yong shrugged his shoulders. "I also want to know who this person is. But so far. There was no movement."

The madman said, "You want to hear from me too."

Qu Yong said: "This person is hiding very deeply now. It's impossible for us to lock on to the target. Unless ......"

Unless anything. He doesn't go any further. It's to whet the appetite of that madman. The latter wished that his hand could still move. You can also scratch your head. The scalp is itching terribly. He said, "Unless. . . Have a large enough bait. Right.."

"Yes." Qu Yong said: "You have already seen my kung fu. I've also seen your kung fu. As long as we cooperate. There is no one on this island who is our opponent. So I want to ask you to come out of the mountains. And let's play a game of pretending to be the owner of the island."

The madman said, "I'm here to pretend to be the owner. This island. Who doesn't know that I'm because I didn't get the secret of Dejima. That's why I'm imprisoned here. Now you want me to be the owner. Isn't that ridiculous.."

"It's not you who pretend to be the owner..."Qu Yong smiled: "It's me who plays the owner."

The madman was surprised and said, "You are the owner of the island."

Qu Yong said: "Isn't it like that. I'm good at martial arts. People aren't stupid. Strange origins. As soon as you get on the island, you will cause trouble. You said. It's not like it's actually a thief shouting to catch a thief. Maybe I'm the one the owner has entrusted me with in danger."

He spoke in a serious tone. The expression is also very serious.

The madman seemed to be a little moved by what he said. He asked, "Then you say. How can we work together?"

Qu Yong said confidently: "You chase. I run. Then you spread the word out. Say I'm the owner. That's it."

The madman said, "It's as simple as that.."

Qu Yong said: "It's as simple as that."