Zhang Ming's body technique is not exquisite, he just saw through Wang Er's movements in advance, plus no matter how he moves, he keeps his center of gravity stable, his feet do not leave the ground, and he can borrow strength at any time, which makes his body light and avoids it in time.

Of course, these Zhang Ming will not tell Wang Er.

If you don't read and don't understand the reason, after all, you're just a brute force martial artist, and even if you have superior exercises, your achievements are limited.

"I won. Zhang Ming had a smile in his eyes, and Wang Er's physical strength was mostly consumed.

Zhang Ming took the initiative to attack, rushed forward quickly, the strength of his whole body twisted into a force, and blasted towards Wang Er with a punch.

Wang Er's eyes lit up, and he laughed and said, "Xiao Xiucai, if you keep being as slippery as a loach, Lao Tzu may really have no way to take you today." But you actually gave up dodging and compared your strength with Lao Tzu, you really don't know whether you live or die. ”

Zhang Ming's body is flexible and fast, if he wants to escape, Wang Er really has no way to stop him. In the face of Zhang Ming, Wang Er's only advantage is strength, as long as he is punched by himself, Zhang Ming will definitely die.

Call.

A loud sonic boom sounded, Wang Er wanted to kill Zhang Ming with a punch, but unfortunately, it backfired, he missed this punch, and was still narrowly avoided by Zhang Ming.

"Oops. "Wang Er secretly said that it is not good.

Zhang Ming's punch hit Wang Er's heart, and thousands of catties of Hun Yuan force penetrated his chest and destroyed his heart.

Although Wang Er's strength is strong, his body is not as strong as the black bear, and his heart can withstand the impact of a thousand catties. Wang Er was knocked out by the powerful fist force and fell three zhang away.

"You ......" Wang Er's eyes were horrified, "your martial arts are only barely in the third rate, how can you kill me? ”

Zhang Ming looked calm and said with a smile: "Life and death struggle is not just by strength. Your strength is close to 3,000 catties, as long as I am punched by you, I will definitely die, but you also have no internal strength to protect your body, and you will not survive if you hit your body with the power of a thousand catties. If you want to blame, blame you for being too anxious and wanting to kill me too much, so I seized the opportunity. ”

Wang Er underestimated the enemy, he thought that Zhang Ming was just a showman and had no force, but unfortunately, Zhang Ming was much smarter and calmer than him.

"What I'm best at is swordsmanship, what if...... I use a knife, and you must be the one who dies. "Wang Er's knife skills are exquisite, after all, he is a cook," but...... Even if you kill me, our son won't let you go......"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Er's eyes lost their brilliance and he died of anger.

Zhang Ming shook his head: "You have such a heart, you are not stable, even if you have a knife in your hand, you may not be able to kill me." I don't want to kill anyone, but if I don't kill you, I'll die. No matter what kind of son or force is behind you, I, Zhang Ming, am not afraid at all. ”

Wang Er has a secret book in his arms, which is the "Shaking Mountain Boxing" he practiced, this boxing method is very profound, and if he cultivates the law, even if he is an ordinary martial artist, within thirty years, he may become a first-class martial artist.

With this boxing technique, Zhang Ming has hope of becoming a first-class martial artist.

"Ming Gongzi, are you okay?Who is this guy, why did he come to kill you?" Jiang Kui saw that the battle was over, and hurriedly came over and asked.

Although the time of the fight just now was short, it was thrilling, if Jiang Kui was in Wang Er's hands, he would definitely be killed if he couldn't take three moves.

"It's fine. Zhang Ming shook his head and said, "Fortunately, this thief is not a second-rate martial artist, and he has not yet cultivated his internal strength, otherwise, I have no hope of surviving today." ”

A third-rate martial artist just beats his body, tempers his qi and blood, and wants to have internal strength, only if he reaches a second-rate martial artist.

The village chief also came over and was relieved to see that Zhang Ming was really fine. The village chief asked a few villagers to help, buried Wang Er, and dealt with the traces of the fight.

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There was an oil lamp lit in the study, and Zhang Ming took the cheats of "Shaking the Mountain Boxing" and looked through it carefully.

"It's really a powerful boxing technique, much more powerful than the basic boxing technique. Zhang Ming did not practice immediately, but studied his boxing theory, and only when he studied it thoroughly, he would get twice the result with half the effort.

The mountain-shaking boxing method is as thick as a mountain, the force is great and the momentum is heavy, and the cultivation has reached the realm of Dacheng, which is said to be able to shake the mountain. Of course, this is an exaggeration, even if it is an innate martial artist, it is impossible to shake the mountain. However, it is a fact that the strength of cultivating the Mountain Shaking Fist is stronger than that of a martial artist of the same level.

"If you want to become a second-rate martial artist, you must have the technique of spitting and guiding, otherwise, it is impossible to practice internal strength. After reading the Tuna Channeling Technique, Zhang Ming understood how to cultivate internal strength.

Without internal strength, the body can't withstand the powerful force of tens of thousands of catties no matter what.

However, Zhang Ming had a different idea, Confucianism talks about self-cultivation, and martial artists talk about strengthening the body, which shows that the body is the most important.

Ordinary martial artists pay attention to the cultivation of internal strength, and use qi and blood to nourish internal strength, and get more powerful attack power. And Zhang Ming plans to do the opposite, using internal strength to warm up qi and blood and strengthen the body, maybe he can get unexpected results.

"Tomorrow, you can give it a try. The boxing theory is understood, and the internal strength and warmth of the qi and blood body can also withstand scrutiny, so I hope it can succeed. ”

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Wang He originally planned to stay at Sun's house for a few more days, but yesterday he received a message from his family, and he was going back today.

"Young master, it's time for breakfast. The white-haired old man said respectfully to Wang He.

Wang He nodded and said, "Clean up, have breakfast, and we'll leave for home." ”

The white-haired old man said, "Yes, young master." ”

Wang He took a bite of the food, frowned, and the taste was wrong: "What's the matter with today's meal? It's not Wang Er's cooking, but what about Wang Er's others?"

The white-haired old man told Wang Er about killing Zhang Ming. Wang He frowned: "Wang Er went to kill Zhang Ming, who let him go?"

"Ugh. The white-haired old man was stunned, "Young Master, didn't you say that Zhang Ming would be dealt with?" Wang He glared at the white-haired old man: "You...... Forget it, don't let Sun Xin know about this matter, after Wang Er comes back, let him come to see me immediately. ”

Wang He didn't think that Wang Er would be defeated.

Zhang Ming is just a poor talent, if he kills, he will be killed, Wang He will not blame his subordinates for Zhang Ming's life and death.

The white-haired old man said respectfully, "Yes, young master." ”

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The old man "Uncle Liu" next to Sun Xin reported to her: "Second Miss, Wang He's son is gone, but his cook, the one named Wang Er, is gone, and I don't know where he went. ”

Sun Xin was silent for a while, and suddenly ordered: "Uncle Liu, you go to Zhang's house to see if Zhang Ming is still alive? If my expectation is correct, Wang He is afraid that he has already attacked Zhang Ming." ”

Sun Xin was very dissatisfied with Wang He, and he made things clear to him about Zhang Ming, but he still attacked Zhang Ming, and it seemed that he didn't take his words to heart at all. Wang He said that he liked himself, but he was afraid that it was just a lie.

Uncle Liu nodded and said, "Yes, Second Miss." There is one more thing, the eldest prince is back, let you go, and I have something to discuss with you. ”

"I'll go over here. Sun Xin smiled slightly.

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Zhang Ming's life has returned to peace, and he still reads, exercises, and keeps filial piety for his father every day.

The air in the early morning is fresh, suitable for reading and practicing boxing.

Zhang Ming practiced the Python Hun Yuan Fist in the woods behind the house, and every time he punched, he used Hun Yuan force, and his nose and mouth continued to make dull breathing sounds.

With the Tuna Guidance Technique, combined with the Big Python Hun Yuan Fist, the tempering effect on qi, blood, muscles and bones is several times stronger than before.

With the cooperation of boxing and spitting guidance, Zhang Ming can even shake the internal organs to achieve a deeper level of exercise.

Boxing can only train muscles, bones and skin, but it can't exercise internal organs. If you want to temper the internal organs, you can only rely on the breath to breathe and breathe to shock, and if the internal organs are strong, the body will be truly strong.

There are clouds in the boxing scriptures: practice the muscles and bones on the outside, and practice a breath on the inside.

That's true.

Zhang Ming had the Tuna Channeling Technique, and only then could he really step into the door of the inner family's cultivation. To be able to become a first-class martial artist, or even an innate martial artist, is a person who is extremely proficient in internal kung fu. Relying only on the foreign boxing skills of hard bridges and hard horses, no matter how strong the muscles and bones are, it is impossible to become a first-class martial artist, and maybe there will be a loss of qi and blood, and the life span will be greatly reduced.

Before the Breathing Channeling Technique, Zhang Ming could practice the Python Hun Yuan Fist five times at a time, and his whole body would be sore, but now he can practice the fist technique eight times at a time, and he still has the strength to spare.

That's a big step forward.

Zhang Ming felt an itch in his throat, and spit out a large mouthful of black-gray phlegm, and suddenly felt refreshed.

"It's incredible that the Tuna Channeling Technique has the effect of washing the marrow of the muscles. "The black phlegm that protruded just now is the impurity toxin in Zhang Ming's body.

After closing the fist, Zhang Ming shook his head slightly and said: "Originally, I thought that the Great Python Hun Yuan Fist had been cultivated perfectly, but I didn't expect that after having the Tuna Guidance Technique, it would be able to greatly temper the qi, blood, muscles and bones, it seems that the potential of the Great Python Hun Yuan Fist has not yet been tapped." It's a pity that the Swallow Guidance Technique of the Mountain Shaking Fist and the Big Python Hun Yuan Fist are not matched after all, and the cultivation is somewhat incompatible. ”

Zhang Ming did not give up the cultivation of the Great Python Hun Yuan Fist, but wanted to continuously improve this basic boxing method. Basic things often contain truth, and martial arts training is the most important thing. Only when the foundation is perfect, can we go further on the road of martial arts in the future.

In the past, Zhang Ming looked down on martial arts and thought that those who cultivated were martial artists. After his father passed away, he practiced martial arts just to strengthen his body, but now, he likes the feeling of practicing martial arts.

Practicing martial arts is not for walking martial arts, let alone killing, but for self-improvement. This is the purpose of martial arts training.

"Tianxingjian, a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. Study, strengthen their spirit, practice martial arts, and strengthen their physique. The so-called both civil and military is nothing more than that. Zhang Ming's mind was ethereal, as if he had found his own "Tao".

With the "Tao", there is a root, and as long as it does not fall, the achievements will be limitless.

On the mountain in the distance, Uncle Liu watched Zhang Ming practice martial arts, and was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect Zhang Ming to be still alive and become a third-rate martial artist.

Wang Er's martial arts are not weak, and his sword skills are even more exquisite, and it is a miracle that Zhang Ming can survive in his hands.

"The second lady doesn't want this kid to die, since he is still alive, the old man will be able to explain when he goes back. ”

Uncle Liu is figure flashed and disappeared.

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