Chapter Eighty-Five: The Fight Is Imminent

Although Song Jiang and Li Qiankun do not have a good relationship, they are under Wei Limen, and they will not completely tear their faces. Therefore, Song Jiang still chose a large courtyard and a deep house in the Imperial Spirit Sect as a temporary resting place for Li Qiankun's master and apprentice.

In the courtyard paved with bluestone slabs, it is clean and neat, and only a few willow trees are planted, so the idle space is quite large. Tang Demeng, Jiang Nianhong, and He Qiu can also practice boxing in the house, and they don't have to make a special trip to the mountaintop dojo.

He Qiu is the youngest, the latest to start, the lowest in cultivation, and the least important to practicing boxing, and often likes to mumble and complain in his mouth. Jiang Nianhong laughed at this, didn't hear much and didn't care much, just practiced his own boxing. In his eyes, this talented little junior brother is lazy and has no proper shape, and to put it bluntly, his cultivation heart is not firm. This kind of thing, it is useless for others to talk about it, you have to figure it out by yourself, and think it through. If you are forced to practice boxing, you are destined to not be famous, and the same is true for practice.

As the eldest brother of the two, Tang Demeng is the oldest, the earliest entry, and the highest cultivation, but unfortunately his talent is the worst of the three. Tang Demeng has a simple temperament, he has always obeyed the words of his master Li Qiankun, and firmly believes that diligence can make up for clumsiness, and the truth that the bird flies first, so in the matter of practicing boxing, he is the most diligent and hardworking person among the three. At the same time, whenever Tang Demeng saw He Qiu lazy and complaining, he would always remind him angrily and admonish him, thinking that he would fulfill his responsibilities as a senior brother.

At present, in the courtyard, the three of them are standing on their own piles to practice boxing. With Tang Demeng on the side, He Qiu naturally didn't dare to be negligent and lazy, punch after punch, and practiced seriously. After just practicing for an hour, He Qiu's expression was a little impatient, and his mind was uncertain. Although he still punched one move at a time in his hand, his eyes quietly peeked left and right.

Seeing Jiang Nianhong's expression focused and practicing boxing without distractions, He Qiu frowned slightly. He has always regarded the talented Jiang Nianhong as an opponent in his heart, thinking that when he enters the second realm, he must have a discussion with him. It's just that He Qiu just thought about it this way and didn't expect much. First, my own cultivation is regarded as three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, and if I can't meet the requirements of the first realm set by my master Li Qiankun, I can't enter the second realm. Second, Jiang Nianhong has been polishing in the second realm for more than half a year, and he should have broken through the realm a long time ago, but he was reluctant to do so, and he had to polish a complete second realm before he stopped. In this way, He Qiu has entered the second realm, and he will not be an opponent for a while.

Turning his head slightly, he caught a glimpse of Tang Demeng also practicing boxing meticulously, He Qiu's frowning eyebrows stretched out again, and gently pulled the corners of his mouth. Look at Tang Demeng's boxing is the most boring, very old-fashioned, every move and style must pay attention to proportion, not bad at all, not biased at all. He Qiu was secretly happy in his heart, Tang Demeng, who was only in his early twenties, was like a white-haired old master in a private school, with a straight face all day long, a tattered and old sage book in his left hand, a narrow wooden ruler in his right hand, and a pair of small eyes looking at it all the time, wanting to find out the students who were lazy and not good at studying.

No, just thinking carefully, He Qiu, who was secretly happy, was arrested.

"Little junior brother, practicing boxing is the most taboo to be distracted. As the saying goes, if you don't practice boxing, you will be empty when you get old. Although it is only a martial arts realm now, it is the time to lay the foundation, and you have to go solid step by step. If you want to build a high-rise building, you must dig a deep pit, and you can't be sloppy at all. Otherwise, the cultivation of a body is like a paper paste building, staggering, and it can't stand up to scrutiny. Tang Demeng stopped practicing boxing and looked at He Qiu with a solemn expression.

He Qiu immediately drooped his head, with a bitter face, facing Tang Demeng, who was half a master, he seemed even more submissive, and he didn't dare to defend or refute. However, this is not fear, but respect from the heart. For this chattering elder brother, although He Qiu will feel noisy, he can listen to it every time.

Jiang Nianhong also stopped practicing boxing, and looked at Tang Demeng and He Qiu, like an old master reprimanding a stubborn student, he almost mentioned his life, and felt that it was particularly interesting, so he quipped: "Little junior brother, don't hurry up and stretch out your palm, let the senior brother smoke a board, so as not to have a long memory." ”

When He Qiu heard this, he snorted, glanced at Jiang Nianhong, who was adding oil and vinegar to the side, and felt even more aggrieved in his heart, but because of the loss, he had to listen silently.

Tang Demeng glanced at Jiang Nianhong, and sighed slightly in his heart. The cultivation talent of this second junior brother really made him envious, and he practiced diligently, so the foundation of the martial arts realm was extremely solid. Regardless of his achievements in the future, at the moment, Tang Demeng felt that if Jiang Nianhong faced his third realm with the second realm, he would probably not suffer.

"Continue to practice boxing, tomorrow it's time to learn from the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect. If we lose at that time, not only will we lose face, but we will also lose face with our master. Tang Demeng glanced at the two, shook his head, and said softly.

He Qiu immediately nodded in agreement, and said with a smile: "What Senior Brother said is reasonable. But I look at those disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect who are practicing boxing in the dojo, and there are only a few who have a good foundation, not to mention how powerful, they are definitely not the opponents of the two senior brothers. Two wins in three games, I think we still have a better chance of winning. ”

Jiang Nianhong smiled and said nothing, remembering the young man he met in front of the pharmacy who was about to enter the second realm. All the way from the foot of the mountain, only the punch thrown by the man made him feel good.

"I kind of know who I'm up against. Jiang Nianhong smiled and said softly.

He Qiu thought about it, guessed something, and asked, "Is it the boy who punched in front of the pharmacy?"

Jiang Nianhong smiled and shook his head, "It's hard to say." I just looked at him with a punch, and I couldn't see any fame. If you really have to fight, you will know in your heart. ”

He Qiu pursed his lips, only thinking that Jiang Nianhong was polite. He naturally didn't believe that a young man who had just entered the second realm could fight back and forth with Jiang Nianhong, who had been polishing in the second realm for nearly half a year.

When Tang Demeng heard this, he frowned slightly, and asked softly, "That young man is so powerful?"

Jiang Nianhong thought about it, thought about it for a while, and said with a smile: "When I am in the realm, most of the time I can't punch him." However, I haven't been polished for long, so it's not very powerful. ”

When He Qiu heard this, he immediately had a bitter face again, and his heart was a little sad, his current realm was not as good as Jiang Nianhong's original realm.

"However, I have a lot of advantages in the battle between the two realms. Jiang Nianhong changed his words and continued. "After all, I have been polishing in the second realm for a long time, and losing to an opponent who has just entered the second realm is inevitably unspeakable. ”

Tang Demeng nodded and was relieved. Since Jiang Nianhong said this, it means that he has absolute confidence that he can win the battle between the two realms, and this is the junior disciple he is familiar with. And Tang Demeng himself is already at the peak of the Three Realms, one step away from the Four Realms of the Rock. Therefore, Tang Demeng is also confident in tomorrow's battle of the three realms. As for the junior brother He Qiu, although his foundation in the first realm is not as good as Jiang Nianhong, in the eyes of Tang Demeng, it is not bad, and the victory or defeat should be in the number of five or five. In this way, it is indeed the three of them who have a greater chance of winning.

Among the three, Tang Demeng has followed Li Qiankun for the longest time, and he is very clear about his master's temper, a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart. Although Li Qiankun often ridiculed Tang Demeng for being difficult to understand on the path of cultivation, it was already a top of the sky to break through the Skyclave, and it was not worth his much effort to cultivate. But whether it is in explaining cultivation, teaching boxing, or medicinal resources, Li Qiankun treats everyone equally, and he doesn't really ignore Tang Demeng. Tang Demeng naturally saw that the most important thing for his master Li Qiankun was Jiang Nianhong, but he and He Qiu were not left out because of this.

Tang Demeng remembered that when he was apprenticed, Li Qiankun said this, "In the future, if you cultivate to a higher level, you will go out to the rivers and lakes by yourself, if you are poor, don't mention that it is my Li Qiankun's apprentice, shame." After hearing this sentence at that time, Tang Demeng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but then Li Qiankun added another sentence, "But if life and death are at stake, you can't care so much." As long as you can live, just report my name, and then say the last sentence, Li Qiankun said, the person who kills me will ask below the fairyland, the ends of the earth, and there is a dead end. After hearing this, Tang Demeng bowed down and bowed three times, and bowed to his teacher. It's not that Tang Demeng feels that he accepted a life-saving talisman before apprenticing to his master, but he thinks that Li Qiankun is a humane master, and he is very good with him.

"Practice boxing!" Tang Demeng said in a deep voice, and then neatly followed the boxing method handed down by Li Qiankun, and waved his fist meticulously. Jiang Nianhong and He Qiu put away their laughter and practiced boxing honestly. Tang Demeng is a senior brother to the two of them, more like half a master, so he naturally wants to listen to what he says.

Li Qiankun, who was dressed in a black robe, did not stay in the courtyard, and with Tang Demeng practicing boxing, he didn't need to worry about it. Li Qiankun turned around and went to the dojo on the top of the mountain, the young man he saw in front of the pharmacy before was concentrating on practicing boxing on the dojo at the moment, and he wanted to take a closer look.

Li Qiankun did not show up, but stood on a higher mountain and watched from a distance.

"Such a powerful fist intent, this is not something that Song Jiang can teach. Li Qiankun frowned and sighed lightly, and had some inferences in his heart, "Jiang Nianhong has met an opponent this time, and he has to fight." ”

On the top of the mountaintop dojo, Mo Shiping finished a round of boxing, then put away his fist and exhaled lightly. After entering the second realm, I didn't feel that there was anything special about the punch, but it was just more powerful and hearty. As soon as the punch comes out, it no longer has the surplus strength as before, but always feels that it is not enough, and the strength is far from enough. At this point, there is also a note in "Muscle and Bone Refining", after breaking the realm, it is not a bad thing to feel powerless, which means that there is still a lot of room for improvement in the second realm of martial arts, so you have to settle down and polish it well.

In this regard, Mo Shiping is not in a hurry, he is not in a hurry to practice boxing, and he is not in a hurry to practice, he has to pay attention to gradual progress.

Wang Fugui on the side also finished his boxing, and he was able to retract and release the two styles of Tiger Hunting Collapse Boxing and Snake Rushing Boxing with ease. However, the next three styles are a little obscure, and they can only be played, which is not smooth. However, Wang Fugui is not discouraged, although the boxing technique is important, but more important is the practitioner himself. Over time, the foundation of the martial arts realm will be more solid, and the obscure three styles will naturally come to pass, and it will come naturally.