"Eight poles...... Beyond the Eight Pillars, there are eight poles. Qin Mufeng chewed.

"Yes, this punch is strong, explosive and abrupt, and it is dangerous to win in leaping, and winning in short knots. It is named after the 'Eight Poles'. "Don't look at Jiang Xuanhu's back, he is very strong, but between his words, he has both literary and cultivation, and he has the momentum of looking down on the world, what a king's demeanor!

Qin Mufeng recalled Jiang Xuan's introduction to Bajiquan, and suddenly realized that if it was a casual conversation, it would not be possible to introduce this boxing method in such detail, this remark has the opening introduction of the beginning of the teaching of exercises between master and apprentice, "Is it a hint that I ......" Qin Mufeng wondered.

"Although "Curling Autumn Moon Jue" is famous all over the world, it can shine in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that it is only Qin Zhibai a hundred years ago, it can be seen that the cultivation of this exercise is difficult, Qin Gongzi has to learn the stick method from the white ape, but between his fists and feet, he only relies on the improvisation on the spot, and the soldiers are dangerous, and he wins with bravery. ”

"Although you have relied on this 'brave' strength to turn danger into a disaster, you may not have thought that if you meet an enemy whose cultivation is far higher than you, your courage will be nothing more than an indomitable 'stupid person' who does not understand accidents in the eyes of others. Jiang Xuan smiled and bluntly said Qin Mufeng's shortcomings, "Therefore, if you are cultivating more boxing paths, although it cannot be said that you can make you a thousand miles a day, at least you have more means to save your life and guarantee victory." ”

"You can't just use the "Curling Autumn Moon Formula" as soon as you encounter a crisis, right?"

Qin Mufeng was a little embarrassed, although he occasionally practiced boxing after recovering his memory in the fishing village, it was only the basic boxing technique taught by his uncle Qin Yi before leaving home, and he spent more time refining the "Curling Autumn Moon Jue", and in Ge Ying Village, he learned stick techniques and body techniques, so far his fists and feet have almost only stayed at the entry level, so he suppressed the "Curling Autumn Moon Jue" in the actual battle with Liu Huyuan At this moment, Qin Mufeng has strange moves, weapons, and body methods, but he just lacks this close-fitting short fight!

"At a young age, he not only opened up the second vein of Ren Du, but also had the original Gang Qi, which can be described as extremely talented, and it can be said that he far surpasses his peers in terms of inner family cultivation, but the eight poles are also extremely harsh on the cultivation of the physical body, you may bear it?"

"Yes!" Qin Mufeng didn't think about it, not only his thirst for boxing, but also because of Jiang Xuan's physical cultivation, he remembered the thrill of fighting against the wild boar king in the mountains and forests, if he had already practiced physical skills at that time, it would not have been so miserable, such a combination, Qin Mufeng suddenly found that he still had more ways to go, and this Jiang Xuan in front of him could be described as a messenger sent by God to give gifts.

"Okay!" Jiang Xuan praised, there was some joy in his words, and then he took out a booklet and a piece of black iron from his arms and handed it to Qin Mufeng, "When you have something to achieve and need useful people, take this iron coupon to Jizhou City, and you will have your own help." ”

"The ...... needed to employ people" Although Qin Mufeng didn't understand the mystery of Jiang Xuan's words, he still respectfully accepted it.

Jiang Xuan has another calculation in his heart, this young man has Xie Qian's appreciation, and he is extremely talented, and he is the descendant of the martial arts myth that he admired for half his life, and at the same time, his own skills cannot be brought into the coffin, hoping to inherit and carry forward in his hands, and deep in Jiang Xuan's heart, what is more important is Qin Mufeng's sentence "I don't share the sky with the Heavenly Daomen", which is why there is the information that previously hinted to him that the enemies of the Heavenly Daomen are all over the world!

Although the road down the mountain is steep and tortuous, after all, it is difficult for the two of them, but Qin Mufeng's eagerness to practice the Eight Extremes is overflowing, almost three steps and a small question, five steps and a big question, as small as the fist posture, as large as the method of breathing and breathing, one after another, annoyed Jiang Xuan couldn't cry or laugh, and decided to postpone the pace of entering the city.

The lower Luyuan Temple at the foot of Xibai Mountain was built in the second year of Song Yuanjia, this temple seat faces south in the north, surrounded by mountains on three sides, surrounded by pine forests, towering into the clouds. The front of the temple is wide and loud. The temple has three entrances: the palace of the heavenly king, the hall of the great majesty, the pavilion of great sorrow, the pillars of the hall are all the ancient trees that are thick around a circumference, show the solemnity, there are also the wing rooms, the monk's room is not less than 100 rooms, the water well is eighteen, the corridor around the temple is tortuous, the spring water flows into it at the back of the temple, there is the spring water surrounding, the small bridge is connected, and the jade rainbow pavilion can observe the waterfall such as practice. As the Song poet Lu Tianji sang in "Lower Luyuan Temple"——

Landing on the ground, Lan Yin can't be opened, and I go to Myokodai in the evening.

The old monk was only afraid of the lack of spring water, and sent the flying dragon to call for rain.

Qin Mufeng and Jiang Xuan stayed outside this lower Luyuan Temple, and the lower Luyuan Temple is the only way to go to the West White Mountain, and they stay here, first, to prevent the Shen family from taking people up the mountain to seek revenge, and secondly, it can also help Qin Mufeng to familiarize himself with the eight poles and hone his stick skills. From the guidance of one move and one style, the sleepless practice, to the swing of the fist thousands of times, the natural proficiency of the body, Qin Mufeng only took three days, and he opened up the second pulse of Ren Du, and then integrated the footwork passed by the white ape into it.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Under a camphor tree with a diameter of a ruler thick, Qin Mufeng constantly changed his posture, and kept hitting his elbows, chest, shoulders, and back, falling leaves like rain, and the fragrance of the camphor tree in the air gradually became stronger.

The pilgrims who came to the incense followed the sound, stopped to watch, as if the two of them were sellers, and the monks in the temple thought they were compassionate, so Qin Mufeng only cared about "playing miscellaneous", and Jiang Xuan took advantage of the situation to receive reward money.

Within a few days, Qin Mufeng's boxing method has also been a small success under the teaching of words and deeds and his own hard work, and at the same time, under the guidance of Jiang Xuan, the stick method is integrated into the basic splitting, collapse, picking, sweeping, winding, twisting, throwing, blocking, pointing, dialing, picking, teasing, hanging, poking and other techniques, greatly improved, on the ninth day, the two entered the incense according to the rules of the rivers and lakes to thank the temple for containment, and then stepped towards the county seat.

When the vast and magnificent Yanxi River and the majestic Luti Mountain echoed in his memory, Qin Mufeng could not hide his excitement, and the thick ancient city wall had witnessed the change of dynasties and the changes of world affairs since it was built in the Sun and Wu periods of the Three Kingdoms? It caused the Qiu Fu peasant rebel army in the late Tang Dynasty to resist the Tang army in 83 days without being defeated in three days; when the Jin soldiers went south, Shaoxing County "all the counties were defeated, and the Song Zongnian (by virtue of the city wall) led the people to hold on, and the people relied on it"; it is recorded in the "Zizhi Tongjian"; There are no cities in the counties of eastern Zhejiang, and there are cities in Duyan County, which is still strong."

The sound of the books in Yanshan Academy is still loud, but even though it is a familiar scene of getting along day and night since childhood, there is no trace of the family members around him, and Qin Mufeng can hardly hide the loneliness of "the moon and the lamp are still the same" in his heart. "Is there any clue to the whereabouts of the family?" Seeing Qin Mufeng's eclipse, thoughtful, Jiang Xuan said with concern. After getting along in the past few days, along with Qin Mufeng's improvement in boxing skills, as well as the relationship with Jiang Xuan, who is also a teacher and friend, it is Qin Mufeng who has told Jiang Xuan everything he has encountered over the years.

"Maybe I learned from my cousin Qin Liang. Qin Mufeng responded, "Uncle Jiang, why don't we get down to business first." ”

"Well, that's fine!"

The county seat is so big, and the powerful Shen family's mansion can be found almost without inquiry, and the place to stay is across the street, which greatly facilitates the two of them. That night, the Shen family's mansion was lit up, and there was an endless stream of guests, Qin Mufeng and Jiang Xuan had a panoramic view, "Zhou Yun, the cloud catcher, He Ba, the mountain tiger, yo, crazy Huatuo Liu Qing, this guy is seventy, he is a tricky guy!" Among the guests, Jiang Xuan reported the names of the acquaintances one by one, "It seems that this Shen family does have a lot of ties with the Heavenly Daomen!"

"These are all people from the Heavenly Dao Sect?" Qin Mufeng said worriedly.

"Cloud catcher Zhou Yun has a lot of kung fu in his hands, a pair of cloud catchers, erratic, coupled with his own strength, he has risen rapidly in the rivers and lakes in a short period of time, and it is rumored that he was invited by Wangui, the head of the Tiandao Gate, to join the Tiandao Gate, and became a rare deacon elder of the outer gate, and now that Chu Tianyu is in power, it must not be so good in the door, buguo However, it is not easy to say, after all, this guy's strength, experience, The brains are good; Kaishan Tiger He Ba, born in Shaolin, Kaishan Boxing makes it quite domineering, because in the fighting, the fist does not spare any strength to kill the same door, in order to avoid punishment and betray Shaolin into the Tiandao Gate; and the crazy Hua Tuo Liu Qing is the elder of the Tiandao Gate for many years. Jiang Xuan introduced the three of them one by one.

"In this way, these Tiandaomen people, all of them have names and surnames on the rivers and lakes, why did they come to such a small county town to gather today?" Qin Mufeng frowned and said, just because he hurt the eldest young master of the Shen family?

"Look at this posture, this Shen Jiabao may not be the rudder of the Heavenly Dao Gate...... Well, the rudder of the Jianghu sect has always been secretive, but this surnamed Shen is a little abnormal. Jiang Xuan said.

"Bah!" the two were confused, and a shout of scolding came from the street into their ears. "Heh, Huahemen is also here. Looking at the few men who were scolding at the right time, dressed in white, fluttering like immortals, Jiang Xuan recognized at a glance that their outfits were the disciples of Huahemen, "It seems that something big is going to happen in this Shengxian County." ”

"What's going on, could it be that in our small county, there are rudders from various sects?" Qin Mufeng was incredulous.

"Not really, look at those boys from Huahemen, aren't they coming to the stack...... Shen!Lu!Lin!" Jiang Xuan's words turned suddenly, his fists were clenched, his joints made a gratifying sound, and his eyes instantly burst out with scorching fire, staring at the courtyard in the Shen Mansion.

At this moment, in the courtyard, a person walked out slowly, bowing his hand to the people who came one by one, extremely polite, like the appearance of the master's family, "Dog thief, you let me find it easy!" I only heard Jiang Xuan roar fiercely from his throat, like the sizzle of a fuse before the gunpowder exploded - at this moment, Jiang Xuan's fierce eyes and the corners of his mouth slowly rose, such a cruel appearance, Qin Mufeng never thought that it would appear on his face.

"This time I will definitely pay you for your blood debt!" Jiang Xuan was extremely hateful, and his teeth clenched together, making a clear voice.