Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

Lin Yi stood where he was, and was inexplicably stared at by Mr. Zhao. He frowned slightly. Huo Qing waved his hand and said, "Mr. Lin, don't mind."

Ji Dong nodded. He didn't have any ideas. He got his Huo Family Fist from Huo Qubing, so it's normal for him to give it back to Huo Family now.

As for Mr. Zhao's attitude, he didn't take it seriously. When the old man regretted it, it had nothing to do with him.

Ji Dong was about to start punching, and after closing his eyes slightly, he began to practice a little bit.

He started out punching very slowly, like Tai Chi, and seemed to be posing.

Outsiders may laugh at Ji Dong for not knowing martial arts at all.

But when Huo Qing saw it, his eyes lit up. Xie Yuanming was sitting on the side. Although he had learned the Eight Internal Cultivators, he was not very solid, but he was also a little excited when he saw Ji Dong's posture.

Isn't this the beginning of guest input, one of the eight internal repairs he learned?
Huo Family Secret School Boxing is divided into inner eight repairs and outer 24 strangulation techniques. If the strangulation technique pays more attention to strength, then the inner eight repairs are more rigid and flexible. The reason why it is not passed on is because the inner eight repairs are A real surprise kill.

Some parts of the demonstrations by Ji Dong did not have any fixed routines. Ji Dong followed his own style of play and followed along, but just these parts of the success also made Huo Qing feel a kind of Great power.

Ji Dong's boxing speed is not fast, the main reason for his unhappiness is to let the two of them remember the moves.

Huo Qing learned quickly and memorized it all at once. Xie Yuanming read it all over.

Lin Yi demonstrated the retraction of the fist, and both of them bowed their hands towards Lin Yi, saying: "Master Lin, thank you for passing on the skills!"

Lin Yi hurried over, helped the two of them up, and said, "Mr. Huo, you two, there is no need to thank me. I am just helping these boxing skills to recognize their ancestors. It is useless in my hands, but in your hands, This boxing technique has the greatest value."

Huo Qing looked at Ji Dong with tears in his eyes. He had already been convinced, and he had the utmost respect for such a junior.

If ordinary people know these parts of Huojiaquan, even if they don't ask for benefits, they at least ask for fame and the reputation of a half-master, but Lin Yi doesn't want anything.

Huo Qing blinked and said, "Master Lin, thank you!"

Lin Yi shook his head modestly, and said: "Mr. Huo, you call me like that, it really frustrates me. I think you have memorized this boxing technique. I happen to have nothing to do, so how about practicing with you?"

Huo Qing was a little hesitant. Although he felt that Lin Yi might be a master of martial arts, he had learned martial arts for 60 or 20 years, and Lin Yi only had more than [-] years. What if he couldn't control it?
Ji Dong saw Huo Qing's worry and said, "You don't need to worry."

Ji Dong said, but didn't say anything else.

After Huo Qubing taught him Huojiaquan and some of his own martial arts, he took Lin Yi to the battlefield, so Lin Yi is not a theoretical school, but a proper practical school.

For a real fighter, such a thing as a recruit is a real contest, and if you lose or get hurt, it's nothing.

Ji Dong didn't say a word, he shot directly, and punched Huo Qing in the chest.

Out of the subconscious reaction of a martial arts practitioner, Huo Qing stretched out his hand to catch it.

Knowing Ji Dong's kindness, he started fighting in the practice room.

Xie Yuanming originally wanted to persuade the two of them, but after watching for a while, he very consciously found a place to squat and eat melons to see how his master lost.

That's right, how to lose.

Xie Yuanming has also learned martial arts for a long time. Although he is not as good as Huo Qing, his eyesight is still good.

In front of the two martial arts contests, although Lin Yi was merciful, he looked like a big roc spreading its wings, every move, every punch and step was like a leaf falling in the wind, and there was no trace at all. look.

And Huo Qing was like the chirping cicada in the strong wind. Although he could barely withstand the strong wind, he was very limited.

Of course, this is also because Huo Qing just started learning.

However, as far as the result of the two people's martial arts competition was concerned, Xie Yuanming knew at a glance that Lin Yi was sure to win.

Xie Yuanming laughed, and suddenly thought that he would be the next one, so the smile stopped abruptly.

He seemed to be laughing too early, luckily Huo Qing didn't see him!
Ji Dong was teaching Huojiaquan on one side, and on the other side, in a certain university, a boy was sitting on a stool, wiping the gun in his hand.

His roommate came in from the outside, looked at the spear in his hand, and said, "Master Yue, are you going to fight?"

Yue Yuanting smiled, looked at his roommate and said, "That's right, I'm still in the capital anyway, so it's not impossible to go there."

The roommate sat beside him, reached out to touch his spear, and asked, "I've wanted to ask for a long time, did you learn the Yue family gun?"

Yue Yuanting nodded, his family is the descendant of the Yue family spear.

But he is not very good at learning art. After all, in this age, who would learn this?What is the use of learning a gun?

Therefore, after he went to college, no one forced him to learn, so he never learned again. Up to now, he has not touched a gun for three years.

The roommate's eyes lit up, and he said, "Oh, that's great, we brothers are planning to sign up for the Jingwu Association in Beijing."

Yue Yuanting looked at several people and asked questions.

"How many of you lazy cancers will go to practice martial arts?"

The roommate patted his chest and said: "That's not true! Everyone is responsible for inheriting Chinese martial arts! Besides, learning traditional martial arts is not better than exercising? Martial arts can also be used for fitness, and it can also protect others. It's not good-looking to train a body. .”

Yue Yuanting looked at his roommate, feeling a little troubled.

He didn't know whether he was willing to accept his family's marksmanship.

When he was young, his family forced him to practice. After a long time, even if he knew it himself, he was unwilling to take it up.

But now, he suddenly had some different thoughts in his mind.

The roommate saw his embarrassment, reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Master Yue, don't be entangled, you go to participate in it first, then we will wave the flag to cheer you on, maybe you will know you when you are in the martial arts competition." Are you willing to inherit your family's marksmanship?"

Yue Yuanting didn't refute either, thinking that what his roommate said made sense.

"That's fine, by the way, some seniors from the Jingwu Association will also be there at that time. I checked, and we don't have classes that day. If you want to come, I will just bring my sons to learn a lot!"

"Okay, your fathers are going to wave the flag for you!"

Several people discussed, their voices were full of yearning for that world.

Let me ask, which person has no yearning for the world?Don't you want to become a Jianghu hero who eliminates the strong and helps the weak, with high martial arts skills?
And these people just thought so.

As Yue Yuanting talked and looked at the crowd, he unconsciously became happy about his family biography.