"Senior Brother Wei, I just left, I heard that it is Liang Yan, the chief dart head of the Changfeng Dart Bureau, and the people in the rivers and lakes call it 'Off-String Arrow', and his archery skills are the most amazing."

"He competed with Master Yan, it seems, can't beat our Master Yan?"

The car rode to Wei Quan, and called him senior brother with a shy face, in fact, Wei Quan was a year younger than him, but the car rode on the dock and the construction site, and he had already practiced his cheekiness and called affection.

Wei Quan was used, and said with a smile: "In terms of archery, Mr. Liang's dart head is this [thumb], but in terms of boxing, he is worse than the senior brother [little thumb]." ”

Yan Chuang practiced boxing and never avoided people.

Compete with others, and never close the door, everyone can watch.

Just now, Liang Yan came to the door and had a friendly exchange, although the point was so far, but after seeing the two of them admiring and humble, they knew that Yan Chuang had won.

This is already the seventh old-school master to come to the door and pay a special visit to Yan Chuang in more than half a month.

Seven before and after.

Yan Chuang was undefeated.

Cheng Fengxiao is not in the martial arts hall, but the reputation of his eldest disciple has quietly spread, and the names of 'Jade-faced Tiger' and 'Junbai Crane' have gradually spread in a small area.

A generation of grandmasters, rising.

Yan Chuang only needs to do one big thing now, to do a sensational event, so as to make a name for himself and correct his name, and the difference between him and the grandmaster is not strength, but fame.

"Master Yan, that's amazing!"

The car ride is enviable.

He is nineteen years old this year, and Yan Chuang is actually only seven years older than him, but he has already achieved fame and is not weak as an old master. On the other hand, he is still like a newcomer, building the basics.

Wei Quan was in a good mood and patted the car on the shoulder: "You have only been here for a few days?" Let's look backwards steadily, compared to the senior brother's boxing and spearmanship, what is more powerful is actually his ability to teach boxing and martial arts. ”

"You know the Guangling Academy, right?"

"Sure you know!"

"Even the elite disciples of the Guangling Academy, these days, I don't know how many people have gone to the 'study hall' opened by the senior brother outside, just hoping to be instructed in a move and a half, and they are willing to spend a lot of money for this. You can practice martial arts in the martial arts hall for a year for only five taels of silver, but those disciples of the academy, one tael of silver, just one class, half an hour. ”

"Na!"

"Like that Mr. Liang, come over today, first, I want to have a good fight with a rising handsome like the senior brother, and second, I just want my son to join the martial arts hall, worship the senior brother as a teacher, and practice martial arts."

"However, the senior brother has no idea of accepting apprentices for the time being, so he politely refused!"

"Our senior brother, your ability is boundless!"

Wei Quan's mouth was fragrant, and he praised Yan Chuang in the sky and the earth, covering all aspects, and it was very popular.

"Senior brother, that's amazing!"

The rider listened to the dazzling mind.

He joined the Iron Wire Martial Arts Gym, firstly, because Che Zheng mentioned it, and he thought about coming over and taking a look. As a result, who thought about it, as soon as he came, he saw Yan Chuang practicing boxing, and he was greatly shocked, so he made up his mind to come to practice martial arts and wanted to apprentice.

In the past few days, he has been standing on the pile, wanting Yan Chuang to look at him differently, and he has to go out to earn money in the afternoon, and he has no other energy.

That.

The rider now knows -

"Senior brother can even give guidance to a disciple of the academy!"

"It's still a lot of money, and I'm in a hurry to let him give advice!"

"And Liang Yan, these martial arts masters, are also scrambling to send their sons to the martial arts hall to learn art!"

"This time, I finally met the true Buddha and made a lot of money!"

Surprise on the bike.

……

Another day.

Bang bang bang!

In the Iron Wire Martial Arts Hall, Yan Chuang fought against Xia Yingxing, this is already the tenth famous master of the old school that he has been fighting for most of the month.

on the field.

Two people.

Yan Chuang tossed and turned, tiger and crane double-shaped, throwing, hanging, bumping, inserting, compact action, strong strength.

Xia Yingxing is nearly fifty years old, and his body seems to be going downhill, but his boxing skills are becoming more and more exquisite.

The two fought each other, tossing and turning.

Bang bang bang!

Bang Bang Bang!

Fight fast, you attack me and dismantle, and the fists and feet are dazzling fast.

A punch and a kick, the wind is enveloping.

No one dares to take it.

Progress Crash Fist!

Retreat and hammer!

Yan Chuang has a clear rhythm.

Xia Yingxing was a little uncomfortable-

Boom Boom!

His 'Nanzhi Fist' attainments are not low, and he thinks that he is only one head behind Cheng Fengxiao, but under Yan Chuang's offensive, he is more defensive and difficult to play.

In his eyes, Yan Chuang was like a fierce tiger, with the power of a tiger's roar in his fists and feet, and the roar shook his head dizzy, and he parried and struggled more and more.

In just a few dozen times, only what he discovered, Yan Chuang had already left his hand three times-

Luohan sunbathes his body!

Broken horses!

Specify the Central Plains!

Three moves and three styles can hit him hard, but he was stopped by Yan Chuang.

Fists and kicks.

Not only is his moves not as good as Yan Chuang's, but when the moves collided, Xia Yingxing felt that Yan Chuang's body was as hard as iron and steel, and his qi and blood were vigorous, which made his hands hurt, his arms hurt, and his feet hurt and his legs hurt even more.

It's a hedgehog!

As long as you touch it, it hurts everywhere.

"Made!"

"Tieqiao Cheng is now a queen!"

"What 'jade-faced tiger', what 'handsome white crane', this kid is so hard, it's better to call him 'iron pimple'!"

"Made! It hurts me to death! ”

Xia Yingxing felt aggrieved, but in less than two hundred rounds, he was embarrassed to stop, and then looked at Xiao Young with a serious face, polite and courteous, he was even more lazy, so he could only accompany Yan Chuang to continue fighting, and he knew that he was suffering.

Of course, Yan Chuang didn't know Xia Yingxing's suffering, and he fought hard.

Nanzhi Fist!

This is the first time he has seen it since he has advanced by leaps and bounds in July, Xia Yingxing is a famous Nanzhi boxer, and his techniques and moves are actually not weak.

Although he is afraid of being less strong, Xia Yingxing is not yet fifty, and he has not been downhill for a long time, but his progress is slow, and if he wants to say that he has regressed, he actually has not.

It's a rare opponent.

Yan Chuang fights hard, his fists and feet are stretched freely, in terms of moves, it is indeed his own creation, the recent famous Guangling City's 'Tiger and Crane Double Shape', but in fact, the inner strength continues to try, in addition to the "Cheng Family Boxing" common to the "Rigidity", "Soft Strength", more is the "Spiral Strength", "Rolling Strength", "Whip Strength", "Point Water Strength", "Hook Shen Strength", "Shake Strength Strength", all kinds of strength, there are infinite mysteries.

Recently, whether he was sparring with the masters of the old school, teaching the disciples of the martial arts hall, or instructing the students of the advanced training hall, he was pondering these strengths.

The more I pondered, the more I was amazed.

And.

The understanding and mastery of these energies allowed Yan Chuang to rapidly improve in the accumulation of inspiration for 'Divine Travel'.

Count in one fell swoop-

[Mission 2: Inspiration +2]

[Your 'Six-in-Eight Fist' has been increased, and your proficiency is +1]

Now.

Yan Chuang focused on the competition, and between his fists and feet, the grandmaster's temperament had been refined.

"Good boy!"

Xia Yingxing saw that he had seen this big disciple of the 'Cheng Family Boxing' since he was a child, and this hand of the 'Tiger and Crane Double Shape' was really exquisite, its strength was like a fish playing in the water, its momentum was tenacious and pretentious, and it was like a crane dancing in the sky; it was as moving as the rivers and seas were surging endlessly, and it was as quiet as a mountain standing majestically and motionless.

"Stretch impermanence!"

"Leave no trace!"

This is the Grandmaster!

Far better than him!

"Good, good!"

"Virtuous nephew!"

"No more fighting!"

"If you keep fighting, my old bones will fall apart!"

After Xia Yingxing was mistakenly beaten by Yan Chuang again, he was afraid for a while, so he hurriedly waved his hand and jumped out of the standing circle, and stopped fighting. When he stepped back, he beckoned to the dumbfounded young man on the side: "Ramming!" If you can't come here yet, give your master a knock?! ”

"Huh?!"

"Master Xia, slow down!"

Yan Chuang hurriedly stopped!

You old man, don't talk about martial arts!

……