Ten days later—

In a restaurant in Fucheng.

A group of barefoot men, fishermen, boat bosses, and shipping merchants, their expressions are either uneasy or intense, and they have a way to say a lot of words, and their ears are erect when they have no way.

There were also quarrels from time to time.

"I heard that the official records of the six provinces of the imperial court are about to be sent down, I see, in the future, we will not be able to do this sea trade. ”

"No, is the imperial court still going to ban the sea, isn't it worried about the recurrence of the sea disaster?"

"No, no, no, according to the news I got from my brother, in the future, this overseas trade, I'm afraid that not anyone can do it, the imperial court will designate the merchant business, that is, the merchant and the bond, and the tax of the merchant in the future will not be done by tolerance, but by our own people. ”

"Designated merchants, then those of us who do small business are going to be finished!"

"I don't think so, anyway, it's all about paying money, and it's not paying anyone, as long as this move by the court can fight pirates and protect business routes, then this money is also worth it. ”

"Friend, are you stupid, if the big businessman is in the same stream with the government, one has money, the other has the right, and he has the power to jointly engage us a few times, then we who are small businessmen will go bankrupt. ”

In a corner of the restaurant, an old man and a young man are eating silently, the old man's face is black and blue, there is no Adam's apple, he eats like a wriggling snake, and the young man wears a hat on his head, and he can't see clearly.

"In three days, the holy decree will come, and when the time comes, the big merchants, big boats, officials, guilds, and gangs in the entire southeast will all show their powers, and I'm afraid you won't have time to practice boxing. ”

"Three days is enough," the hat man replied.

"Let's go. ”

The two paid, got out of the restaurant, and walked to the mouth of the third alley of Baishui Street in Fucheng Xicheng, where there was a dilapidated mansion, and two stone lions sat viciously in front of the door.

Few people know that what lives here is the most powerful boxer in Fucheng boxing, a set of serial hands, and invincible opponents who have fought all over the world.

As soon as the two arrived, more than a dozen figures suddenly flashed around the house, bowing to the two.

"What, you're still worried about people running away?"

"The miscellaneous family is a eunuch, not a righteous gentleman, he is here to grab boxing, and he is not to worship the master, of course, he must prevent the dog from jumping off the wall. ”

When the two of them entered the door, there was a large courtyard in front of them, with some stakes and swords and the like, but they were all a little old, and an old man was instructing a teenager to practice boxing.

Seeing the old eunuch, a trace of helplessness and anger flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Chatter, Master Zhu, you brought people here, and your boxing skills can be taught. ”

"Did I do this, and you let our grandson go?" Master Zhu said in a deep voice.

"My master is indeed powerful, but there is no need to waste it on an old guy who has been ruined. ”

The boyish trembling was stopped by Master Zhu.

"Okay, although the twenty-four serial hand is not a well-known big boxer, but it is also my life's work, you learn, I will make it, but whether you learn it or not, it is not up to you to decide. ”

Kou Li took off his hat, nodded, and said, "Please advise." ”

"Serial hand, is a hand-to-hand striking combined with a variety of elbow methods, to create a short hitting method, pay attention to both virtual and real, clever and ruthless, fast and powerful, flexible and changeable......"

"The essence of this fist is 'and the actual is rigid, turning the momentum into soft', the shot is often offensive and defensive, sometimes the defense with the attack, even the defense with the fight, and in the offensive and defensive use of shaking, swinging, shock, smashing and other techniques, suddenly force or exert dark energy, so that the strength reaches the opponent's viscera, muscles and bones, the momentum is heavy, the person who was hit is stiff, the technique is tight and compact, fast and coherent, the fist is not empty, and the hand is not empty. ”

"Step with you, chase the step, the pile method is living in boxing, look good!" Master Zhu immediately walked in a circle, where the footsteps passed, the flowers and plants flew, the mud and dust shook, although the speed was not fast, but almost never stopped.

"Do you understand?"

"Very interesting footwork," Kou Li said with interest.

"You give it a try," Master Zhu said quietly, although he was oppressed by the power and had to pass the fist, he didn't mind making the other party make a fool of himself.

Kou Li nodded, rolled up his foot sleeves and hand sleeves, revealing hideous scars and blood-stained straps, and the eyes of the grandfather and grandson who looked at him were raised, how many injuries did this guy have.

I saw him take a deep breath, relax his whole body, follow each other up and down, let the qi and blood of the whole body run through with the fist up and down, rippling all over the body, with the waist as the axis, the strength starts from the feet, and the qi runs through the four ends.

"How?"

Master Zhu's eyes bulged, and finally he had to pretend to touch his beard, pretending to be majestic: "There are still some details to be done, but I have already started." ”

"Very well, then let's start passing on the boxing fight," Kou Li said dryly.

"Xiaojun, grandpa is a little tired, you come to pass it," Master Zhu waved his hand, revealing a trace of exhaustion.

The young man named Xiaojun glanced at Kou Li unconvinced, and said, "I'll make a starter first, you watch, this is a bell shaker!"

Then he stepped on the ground, shook his hand, and chased forward with his arm, and the hand and bone joints, coupled with the shaking of the bone fingers, made a 'jingle bell' swaying sound.

"Do you understand, the live pile has been practiced, and you have also seen the forehand, let's take a hand. ”

The old eunuch looked at Kou Li playfully, the so-called hand-holding is actually forcing each other's fist frame, a person who has practiced boxing skills at home, and the fist swing frame can make people unable to push, pull, or lift.

But from the time he entered the door to the present, it was less than half a pillar of incense, and the other party clearly wanted to lose face.

The master treats this person very well, so he, who is a slave, naturally looks at the other party very unpleasantly.

"Yes. ”

Kou Li's face was expressionless, striding and twisting his hands, and the opponent's hands were behind the backs of the opponents, posing in a similar boxing fight.

Then in an instant, there was a crash, accompanied by the sound of a silver bell, Zhu Xiaojun flew out upside down, hit his head on the window, and then hung half of his body and shook.

The corners of Master Zhu's eyes twitched.

"You-"

Zhu Xiaojun's eyes were red, and he wanted to trouble the other party with a fierce attitude, but he was held down by his grandfather, and said solemnly: "Don't be careful, pass it on seriously, the other party is a big boxer who has a great family." ”

The little grandson was stunned for a while, suddenly stopped speaking, and obediently taught boxing.

Twenty-four hands, the shot is not rushed to smash, not to support that is split, not to push that is forked, to return to the hand is not to be wrapped in the hand, not to buckle that is to hug, not to seal that is entangled, is a very particular coherence of boxing, which is divided into three sets of hands.

The first eight hands: shaking the bell, punching, slapping and treading, double leading hands, covering the floor hammer, finger picking, dusting, and wiping sleeves

Eight hands: mountain splitting cannon, grabbing hand cannon, ear hammer, smashing hammer, harrier hit, ghost probe, splitting hammer, dagger fist

The last eight hands: hanging bag, group catching, Huanglong probing claws, regressing eight doors, Kui Xing point fight, backer, golden dragon mouth, white ape offering peaches

From this time on, Kou Li was not like before, almost learned in seconds, there was no beast into the body, and he could only rely on one fist and one fist after another.

Although in the eyes of grandchildren, this speed is also exaggerated.

The boxers of the inner family are naturally much stronger than ordinary characters when they learn inner boxing.

In just the morning's kung fu, a set of punches can be played decently, and the strength is more and more transparent.

Split with the hand, turn with the back, punch with the chain, bounce the hand, draw the back hand, and worry with the link, a series of 'crackling' sounds seem to be non-stop.

"I'll pick you up in three days," after speaking, the old eunuch left without looking back, he was afraid that if he looked any further, his old man's little liver would not be able to stand it.

"Although your punch is very powerful, even more than some ancient fists, it really can't be achieved," Kou Li said.

In the information given to him by Huang Gongzi, there are detailed records of each boxing technique, and the evaluation of such twenty-four consecutive hands is that the power is great and the nature is insufficient.

"Do you know why, where is the flaw of this punch?" Master Zhu suddenly became excited, if it weren't for his slow rise in boxing skills, and he wouldn't have been approached by the enemy after his old age and decrepitude, this almost became his heart disease.

Zhu Xiaojun also lifted his ears.

"There is no flaw in your punch, but the advantage is too strong," Kou Li paused, and said: "Hang up and down, hand and step, one after another, through one breath, change the momentum constantly, the momentum is broken, the two hands are connected like a string of stars, as long as a move reveals a flaw, against your boxing technique, it is basically a loss." ”

Master Zhu's face is proud, which is also what he is most proud of.

"But here's the problem, the most powerful part of your boxing is not only the rolling qi and blood, but even the bone marrow in the bones. ”

"But the problem is that the root of boxing is in the operation of the bone marrow, but this must be the ability to use it only if you have the ability to refine the bones, and your boxing skills are higher than the realm of practice, so you can never be successful. ”

Kou Li's bamboo strength and internal big CD are extremely powerful skills, and they can be subtle in their strength, so they can keenly discover this.

Master Zhu lost his soul and muttered to himself, "So that's the case!"

"Then why do you want to learn my family's boxing?" said Zhu Xiaojun unconvinced.

"Your family's boxing is the strongest in the advanced stage, and I need this," Kou Li paused: "After practicing your family's boxing technique, my unique strength is almost complete." ”