Yang Yugan defeated the five masters, went up to the sixth floor of the tower, and saw the "Wine Monk" coming to the east.

Xiang Donglai was lying on the stool with a wine jar in his arms, as if he was asleep. Yang Yu planned to take advantage of the tricks and went directly to the seventh floor without fighting. But thinking about Qin Zhiyong's words yesterday, the process of fighting with the strong was more important than the result.

The experience of fighting is the process of your own growth.

He defeated five half-step master-level martial arts masters in one go. Even if Yang Yu was young and strong and had amazing endurance, he still consumed a lot of physical strength.

A martial arts competition is not about treating guests to dinner. It requires physical strength to fight.

Yang Yugan did not intend to wake Xiangdonglai.

Disturbing seniors' sleep, impolite behavior.

In order to respect the opponent and to restore physical strength, Yang Yu stood up straight, put his hands behind his back, adjusting his breathing, closing his eyes to rest.

Young people have strong qi and blood and strong recovery. In less than a quarter of an hour, their physical strength has recovered by 80%. The fatigued muscles and bones have also been relieved.

"Good boy."

Xiang Donglai threw down the jar of wine, and stood up with his waist: "Chen Zhengying's apprentice is really good. He can beat the five below in one go. He has some skills. Now, I am interested in competing with you. By the way, why didn't you go up directly just now?"

Yang Yugan opened his eyes and said with a smile: "I can't do things that are opportunistic. If I take advantage of my senior's sleep and go directly to the seventh level, it will not only disrespect me, but also make people look down on me. What's more, it is a blessing for us martial arts practitioners to have strong opponents. If we can fight with our seniors, we will be lucky if we have the honor of three lives, so how can we avoid fighting?"

After defeating the top five masters, Yang Yu's aura was strong, giving Xiang Donglai some oppression.

Xiang Donglai sneered: "I'm pretty talking. I don't know what you learned about Chen Zhengying."

Yang Yugan asked, "Senior knows the master?"

Xiang Donglai nodded and said, "I met. Ten years ago, I fought with your master. Unfortunately, we didn't do our best, and it was a draw. But this time, I won't show mercy."

Yang Yu stretched out his hand and said, "Senior, please give me a call."

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Qin Zhiyong read the book and read it out of the charm. He picked up the book and was soon fascinated.

No matter what you learn, as long as you get fascinated, it will be easy to do.

Silent in the knowledge of books, I enjoy it as much as I can. Not only will I not feel tired, but my mind will be nourished.

This kind of fun is something that ordinary people cannot understand.

For ordinary people, even if they can get started, they are already very reluctant.

Qin Zhiyong is just an ordinary person. He is not the top scholar in his studies, and his talent is not as good as Yang Yugan when practicing martial arts. Logically speaking, Qin Zhiyong's qualifications are relatively mediocre, and no matter what he learns, he will not achieve any great achievements. As for becoming a master or even a master, he should not even think about it.

However, Qin Zhiyong reads the charm; practicing boxing and becoming a master of martial arts. This is due to his personality that he has no obvious flaws, his heart is very soft, and he has obtained the essence of Confucianism to be able to be honest and sincere.

Cultivate the mind.

Whether in Confucianism, Buddhism, or Taoism, it is very important.

Confucianism has the heart and sincerity.

Buddhism says that all blessings are bound to be in a square place, and seek them from the heart, and all feelings are understood.

The Taoist spirit of seeking Tao emphasizes the highest goodness as water. The mind and nature should be gentle, obedient, and the Tao follows nature.

Qin Zhiyong's spiritual cultivation is still very shallow, and it can be said that he has just started. It is still far from being truly upright and sincere in subduing his heart. He has not even reached the state of "concentration" in Confucianism.

But even so, Qin Zhiyong benefited a lot and could not benefit from it.

A person's talent is an innate decision and cannot be envied. A good talent can only be said to be a relatively high starting point for cultivation, but it cannot determine a person's lifelong achievements.

There are too many incidents in the world that "injured Zhongyong" have changed. There are also many people who have changed their mindset and have latecomership.

If you want to achieve great success, you still need to cultivate your mind, open up your wisdom, and stimulate your potential. No matter how strong the body is, it is limited in the end, while the light of wisdom and spirit is infinite.

Qin Zhiyong felt that people should put the pursuit of wisdom first and the pursuit of force second. With wisdom, the heart is undoubtedly confused and want strength at your fingertips.

Dull sounds kept coming downstairs, and the tower was slight shaking. It was the movement made by the martial arts masters fighting.

The tea in the tea bowl in front of Qin Zhiyong kept rippling.

Prince Yongning said in surprise: "That great power? The entire tower is shaking. That boy Yang Yuqian is really capable and cannot defeat him even when he fights in a wheel. Mr. Qin, you are the top master. Do you think that those who practice martial arts are very powerful?"

Qin Zhiyong looked up at her and said, "Practicing martial arts can strengthen your body. But in terms of strength, even a martial arts master is two or three times stronger than an ordinary strong man. A martial arts master can twist all his strength into one force, and his attack power will be terrifying. No matter how strong an ordinary person is, he is still scattered, so ordinary people are not the opponent of a martial artist."

Martial arts masters like Qin Zhiyong, Yang Yuqian, Xianglai, Duan Wang, Dong Hancheng, and Chen Zhengying are not only powerful but also very pure. They can use various skills to exercise their strength, and the attack effect they produce is even more terrifying.

The cloud hand in Tai Chi is also called Mian Palm.

Qin Zhiyong used his soft palms and feminine palm power to penetrate three-inch thick tofu, smash the bricks and stones below, and ensure that the tofu is intact.

What is fighting a cow across the mountain? The feminine palm power of the cotton palm can achieve the real cow across the mountain.

If you hit a person with a cotton palm, it will cause the qi and blood to decline, muscles and bones to shrink, internal organs to fail, and bone marrow to wither.

Very vicious and vicious.

For fighting, Mian Palm is a means of killing people, but in Qin Zhiyong, it is a secret technique to save people. He combined Mian Palm with medical skills and came up with a set of massage techniques, which has a very good effect on healing and health care.

Prince Yongning was dull for a while and said, "Mr. Qin, who do you think Yang Yuqian or Xiangdonglai can win?"

Qin Zhiyong said: "Yang Yuqian is stronger, but Xiangdonglai has more experience. Who can win in the end? It's hard to say. Princess, don't worry. Let's wait slowly, and they will decide the winner in a short while. If Yang Yuqian can go to the seventh level, it means he won."

A young man like Yang Yuqian is talented, respects his teachers and has a sense of morality, is not extreme in character, and is also a master of internal martial arts. Even if he wants to suppress him, it is not so easy to suppress him.

A true genius is indomitable and cannot be suppressed.

And Yang Yuqian is a real martial arts genius.

Prince Yongning was very conflicted at this moment. He wanted Yang Yu to lose, but he also hoped that he could walk up to the seventh floor.

After all, Yang Yugan and Qin Zhiyong have never been compared.

They all practice Tai Chi. Yongning Gege was very curious. Whose Tai Chi is more powerful?

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Bang.

Xiang Donglai was fucked by Yang Yu and threw him out. His horse stance skills were broken and he couldn't stand firmly.

He fell to the ground to the east and slowly got up again.

Yang Yugan plans to continue the attack.

Xiangdonglai quickly said, "Let's wait."

Yang Yugan wiped the sweat from her forehead, a trace of fatigue flashed in her eyes, and asked, "What do you mean by senior?"

Yang Yu suffered several secret losses when fighting a master like Xiang Donglai. If he hadn't been determined, he might have lost. The competition between masters, moves, etc. are secondary, and the most important thing is the competition of willpower.

Two equal opponents, both physical strength and moves, do not have the advantage of crushing the opponent. At this time, it depends on who has stronger willpower.

Obviously, Yang Yugan's willpower is stronger than Xiang Donglai. However, when fighting with Xiang Donglai, Yang Yugan consumed too much physical strength and energy.

Xiang Donglai made a living under the command of the Yongning Prince. Winning and losing are not very important to him. Besides, he Xiang Donglai has lost. He had lost to King Duan before. However, his status in the Yongning Prince's Mansion has not been reduced.

Yang Yu did something different. He was playing with his life. Because he wanted to open a martial arts school in the capital, he couldn't afford to lose, and he couldn't afford to lose at once.

Xiangdong looked at Yang Yugan and said, "Yang Yugan, your martial arts skills are already above Chen Zhengying. This time, I lost. You go up. However, I want to remind you that the master on the seventh level is better than me. You better be cautious. If you beat him, I will really admire you."

Xiang Donglai and Qin Zhiyong had a few times to discuss with him. Qin Zhiyong always gave in to him. How could Xiang Donglai not know? That was Qin Zhiyong who gave him face.

Yang Yugan clasped his fists and said, "Senior, let me go. I won the luck. I dare to ask Senior, who is the mysterious master on the seventh level?"

Xiangdonglai smiled and said, "Walking a few steps to the ladder and going up the seventh floor, won't you see him? Go up."

Yang Yu nodded and turned to the seventh floor.

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"Mr. Qin?"

Yang Yugan stepped onto the seventh floor and exclaimed immediately when he saw Qin Zhiyong sitting on a chair with a book in his hand.

Qin Zhiyong put down the "Grand" and said with a smile: "Agan, you are a good person. The six masters under Princess's command did not defeat you. Your boxing skills will make your master proud."

Yang Yugan asked, "Mr. Qin, that mysterious seventh master, can't it be you?"

Prince Yongning stood up and said, "No, the seventh master is Mr. Qin. Yang Yu, as long as you beat Mr. Qin, you will be fine if you beat the people in my house. If you lose, hum..."

The momentum accumulated on Yang Yugan's body dissipated.

Qin Zhiyong is unfathomable, and Yang Yugan is really not sure of winning.

Feeling Yang Yugan's mentality change, Qin Zhiyong seemed to have guessed what he was thinking.

Qin Zhiyong said: "Agan, you have proved your martial arts skills when you can reach the seventh level. I said that the result of the martial arts competition is important, but the process is even more important. You have a cup of tea first, take a break, and recover your strength."

Qin Zhiyong poured a cup of tea, waved his hand, and the tea bowl flew towards Yang Yugan at an extremely fast speed, and the sound of howling through the air sounded.

The tea bowl flew quickly in the air, but the tea did not sprinkle a drop. It can be seen that Qin Zhiyong's control over power had reached a level of slightness.
Chapter completed!