"Housheng, what are you?" the old man was puzzled and stepped forward to ask. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhao Xinming adjusted his breath evenly, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I'll give you a look at the Li family's boxing." ”

After speaking, Zhao Xinming didn't wait for his father-in-law's reaction, and immediately unfolded it. I saw a figure flashing, and a whirlwind was blowing in the small courtyard. Zhao Xinming was moving in the wind, sometimes slow and sometimes fast. When it is slow, it does not move, as if there are thousands of catties condensed in one; when it is fast, it sweeps thousands of troops and horses with one punch!

The old man was dumbfounded, and Zhao Xinming was even more excited, even he didn't expect the benefits of teaching boxing this time. For a long time, Zhao Xinming only knew that he kept learning new things, but he never thought of carefully sorting out what he had learned, or even understanding it. As a result, no matter what you learn, in the end it will be someone else's thing, and you will always be a gourd, which will have no effect except to increase your proficiency, let alone become a master.

But this time, Zhao Xinming innovated in this Li family boxing, not only improved several of the boxing techniques, but also added a lot of his own understanding, this boxing method is used like an arm and fingers, as if born with an indescribable sense of intimacy, as if this boxing method is alive, is a person who can speak well. In this way, when practicing, the two of them learn together and make progress together, and when facing the enemy, they are united with the outside world, living and dying together!

No. 48 Li Jiaquan finished in a blink of an eye, Zhao Xinming's body shook, retracted his fist, and stood in front of his uncle again. After a long time, the old man reacted and asked tremblingly: "Housheng, is this Li Jiaquan?"

"Exactly, what does the old man think. Zhao Xinming nodded and said with a smile.

"Good, good, just great. The old man looked excited, and said tremblingly, "The old man has been a soldier for more than ten years, and there are dozens of generals he has seen, and no one has caught up with this boxing technique." Hou Sheng, do you really want to pass on this set of boxing techniques to us?"

"If you don't believe it, I'll pass on this boxing technique to you?" Zhao Xinming said with a smile.

"Housheng, that's not what I meant. The old man's face suddenly turned red, and he said hurriedly, "I just can't believe that I can still get such a good boxing technique in my lifetime." ”

The old man praised it. Zhao Xinming sighed and continued, "Although this boxing technique is good, it is a pity that it can only be practiced to the realm of internal strength, and it is difficult to improve." ”

This is also Zhao Xinming's most dissatisfied place, according to his ideas, the improved Li Jiaquan must at least be able to practice to the realm of internal strength threefold, but unfortunately the reality is cruel, although the improved Li Jiaquan has increased its power by a few points, and there are many fewer flaws, but it is useless in improving cultivation!

It was for this reason that Zhao Xinming suddenly lost interest in teaching Li Jiaquan. After discussing with my father-in-law, it took three days to compile Li Jiaquan into a book and keep it. After doing this, Zhao Xinming said goodbye without saying goodbye, and took Zhou Lanxin out of Lijia Village before dawn, and hurried all the way to the east.

More than fifty miles away from the village, a group of people were riding horses and galloping. There were about seventy or eighty people in this group, dressed like a gang, and the leader was an old man in his sixties with bright eyes. The people behind him carried big knives, faintly revealing a murderous aura. Half an hour later, the group passed by Zhao Xinming, and the two sides glanced at each other. When everyone saw Zhou Lanxin, their eyes lit up, and they all stopped, and even a few people whistled. Zhou Lan's face flushed, and she hurriedly dodged back, Zhao Xinming was angry in her heart, and stepped forward to block the front.

"Elder Wang, this little girl is good-looking, do you want to bring it back?" said a big man with a pockmarked face.

Elder Wang was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "It's okay, the eldest son of the hall master is not small, and he is lacking a concubine." ”

"Elder Wang, what about that kid?" the pock-faced man stared at Zhao Xinming and said in a cold voice.

"Kill it. Elder Wang sneered and said lightly, "It's also a burden to keep it. ”

The pock-faced man immediately shouted, and everyone drew their knives and rushed over when they heard the order. Zhao Xinming's murderous heart suddenly rose, and he met it with enough internal strength. As soon as they fought, they only heard screams again and again, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people fell off their horses, fell to the ground and struggled in pain, and several people were hit by the key points and died on the spot.

"You dare. The pock-faced man was furious, shouted violently, and rushed over with a knife and horse.

Zhao Xinming dodged sideways and hit the horse in the leg with a backhand. Zhao Xinming's punch had a strength of at least seven or eight hundred catties, and the horse was hit hard, and he stood up with a long neigh. The pock-faced man was caught off guard and was thrown out on the spot. Zhao Xinming sneered, flew up with a kick, and was about to end up with a pockmarked man.

At this moment, a tiger roar suddenly came. Zhao Xinming's heart trembled, and the artistic conception of "only me" ran all over his body, and he immediately woke up. I heard the wind behind my head again, and I knew that it was not good, so I rolled forward on the spot and hid in the past. Immediately, a carp jumped up and looked up, but it was the elder Wang who took advantage of his unpreparedness and swung his knife from behind to kill him.

Seeing that the knife was in vain, Elder Wang jumped off the horse with a light "huh", held a knife flower in his right hand, and walked over slowly. Zhao Xinming looked Elder Wang up and down, and then thought of the tiger roar just now, and suddenly remembered that Elder Li, who had died under his fist, was from this Tiger Roaring Hall, and he was embarrassed by the "Tiger Roaring Knife" in his hand, if it wasn't for the help of external forces, he would have been caught back by that Zhou Jin a long time ago. Thinking like this, Zhao Xinming was even more disgusted with this Elder Wang.

Elder Wang's face was cold, and he slashed a knife, and suddenly stabbed with the blade of a knife. Zhao Xinming took a step across the blade and punched Elder Wang's head with a backhand. Elder Wang's right hand pressed downward, and the blade of the knife turned to block the punch.

Only a muffled sound of "bang" was heard, and the two took two steps back at the same time. Elder Wang's eyes shrank suddenly, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old peasant boy in front of him, dressed in ordinary clothes, was actually a master with four levels of internal strength!

Elder Wang's heart sank suddenly, and he immediately took a few steps back and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you two?"

"Who are you?" Zhao Xinming stopped and asked rhetorically:

"I am Elder Wang of the Tiger Roaring Hall, who is Your Excellency?" Elder Wang raised the blade of his sword and said loudly.

Zhao Xinming secretly sneered, I knew that you were from the Tiger Roaring Hall, and it was you who beat them! Zhao Xinming wanted to find an excuse to clean them up, but suddenly thought of Lijia Village, and suddenly hesitated a little.

Zhao Xinming pondered for a moment, and then said, "The two of us are disciples of the 'Ling Tianzong'. ”

Elder Wang's face immediately turned pale, and he barely squeezed out a smile, and said, "It turned out to be a senior disciple of the 'Ling Tianzong', and if you have offended a lot, we will leave." After speaking, Elder Wang made a face, and when the numb-faced man heard the words "Ling Tianzong", he was already frightened, and hurriedly greeted everyone and was about to leave.

Zhao Xinming sighed secretly, he didn't expect the name of "Ling Tianzong" to be so useful, and he suddenly had a plan, so he shouted loudly: "Elder Wang, are you going to Lijia Village?"

"It's not. Elder Wang immediately shook his head and said.

Zhao Xinming secretly scolded stupidly, Lijia Village had just changed its name, how could these people know? So he told the location of Lijia Village and asked again, "Elder Wang is going there?"

Only then did Elder Wang nod and said, "Exactly, is there something wrong with the child?"

Zhao Xinming smiled and said, "Elder Wang, when I passed through here with my junior sister, I didn't want to meet the mountain bandits, and I escaped after a fight. My sister was injured, but fortunately she was rescued by the villagers of Lijia Village, and I am very grateful. I heard from the villagers that there was a misunderstanding with Tiger Roaring Hall, so I agreed to help make peace, I wonder if Elder Wang can give me a face and let Lijia Village go?"

Elder Wang was silent for a moment, and then he said, "I don't know the surname of the prince, who is the honorable teacher?"

"In Xia Wang Ziming, the respected teacher is Elder Yang of the outer gate. Zhao Xinming sneered in his heart and immediately replied.

"It turned out to be the prince of the king, and he couldn't be the master of this matter, so he could only make a decision after telling the hall master. After speaking, Elder Wang pulled the reins and immediately led everyone to run back.