Spring breeze, spring breeze is cold.

The earth has returned to spring, and Qu Yong did not ride in a car, let alone ride a bicycle, but walked. He took steps in the still cold spring breeze.

Isn’t the spring breeze supposed to be warm?

But for Qu Yong, the cold spring breeze can bring him clarity and allow him to think clearly.

The direction he was going was to the Bolai Hotel in Hangzhou City. This hotel is not much different from ordinary big hotels, but to be honest, it is somewhat different.[

Because it has been booked today, all guests are no longer entertained, and six tables have been set up in the lobby.

These six tables are placed in the lobby of the hotel. The hall is magnificent and full of style. The banquet at these six tables is also extremely sumptuous, but there are only five people sitting there. These five people are not sitting at the same table. Everyone is sitting at the same table. Sitting at the head of a banquet table, everyone looked very impressive. Looking at their appearance, such a big hotel seemed unable to accommodate such big figures.

Of course, these five people have their own arrogance. Maybe they are nothing special in the eyes of outsiders, but in the eyes of Jianghu people, their reputations are definitely not small, and each of them is famous.

The food and wine on the table were really good, but none of them seemed to have the intention to take down their chopsticks. Instead, they all focused on a large screen hanging from a height in front of the lobby. Something seemed to be playing on the screen, and each of them was interested. I read it very carefully, and it was not the first time I read the contents.

It was at this time that Qu Yong walked into the hotel lobby.

What happened here, and who are these people? He didn't seem to see it at all. The first thing he wanted to look for was Yang Muxiang, but Yang Muxiang was not there. He seemed to have something to do and did not show up.

Just because he didn't look at others doesn't mean that others didn't look at him. As soon as Qu Yong entered the door, a middle-aged balding man who was a bit short and fat on the far right set his sights on him. He picked up Maotai wine, filled a glass, and went straight to Walking towards Qu Yong, Man Yun smiled and said, "Want to drink?"

Qu Yong looked at the smile on his face and said calmly: "I'll drink."

The man said: "Okay." It was not easy for him to spit out the word "Okay". It was a sudden surge of air from his abdomen, breaking through his chest and tearing open his Adam's apple. It was like a knife being stabbed out. This knife Even if he can't kill, he can easily injure others.

Along with this sound, the man had already violently kicked his calf, making a crashing sound, and his strength rose from the ground. He held the wine glass in both hands and pointed it towards the center of Qu Yong's eyebrows, fiercely between his eyes. He poked it hard.

This is the so-called "fist comes out of the mouth". When practicing, you hold in the air and when you hit someone, you release the air. Different sects have different practices. This person can actually lift it up from the abdomen with one breath and punch it out together with the fist. , perfectly combines the internal organs and muscles in the body, and exerts amazing power in an instant.

Moreover, the distance between the two of them was very close at this time, and this breath was also a powerful hidden weapon. As long as Qu Yong's eyes were "dazzled" and "confused" by the breath, his defeat was already doomed.

This is indeed very powerful, but what he met was Qu Yong. A year ago, Qu Yong was already a master of dexterity and could move at will. He had already noticed it when he had luck in the man's belly. The moment he started to toast, Qu Yong had already bent the joints of the five fingers of his left hand, dug it into tiger claws, bent it towards his chest and lifted it up, using a standard "tiger support" to lift the opponent's toasting wrist.

The man wanted to toast, and Qu Yong of course had to return the toast. Everyone was toasting. Naturally, the lower you lowered your body, the worse the toast was. As long as the opponent was strengthened by Qu Yong's support, his entire wrist joint would... The shoulder joint along with the arm had to be dislocated.

Qu Yong responded quickly, but he didn't know that the bald man had changed a long time ago. He seemed to have calculated Qu Yong's move accurately, but his hand suddenly fell apart, like petals that couldn't bear the slightest force, and was gently blown by the wind. He blew and scattered everywhere. With this change, he had easily avoided Qu Yong's "tiger support". At the same time, he gently lifted his right foot and stepped on the instep of Qu Yong's left instep as quickly as possible.

I don’t know if his original focus was on his feet, or if he suddenly changed his focus and suddenly transferred his strength to his feet again. In any case, this person can use both virtual and real strength, and can mobilize and change his strength at will. He is definitely a master of energy transformation. .

"A lion treads on green?" Qu Yong shouted loudly, "It turns out that the Wudang master is here."

In fact, from the moment the bald man poured wine, Qu Yong suspected that he was practicing Wudang Kung Fu. Seeing his hesitant breathing and first-class Qi training skills, he was even more sure. The most extraordinary one is Wudang.

The bald man's move of "lion stepping on green" is a move used in dragon and lion dances in the old days. Anyone who has watched a lion dance knows that whose lion grabs the "green", this martial arts school will definitely be famous in the coming year. To make a big noise, when it comes to grabbing the word "green", the key point is not the bite of "green" in the lion's mouth, but the word "step".[

The "green" ones are all hanging in the air. The lion wants to grab them. On the one hand, it has to do tricks on the lion's head and dance beautifully, but the real skill lies in the "stepping" of the feet, stepping on others to get the upper hand, and stepping on all the others. Only man can become the king among lions, so you can imagine how powerful this step is.

As soon as Qu Yong noticed the opponent's stampede, he did not retreat to dodge, because he knew very well that as soon as he retreated, the opponent's second, third, and exhaustive stampede would come. When the time came, he could retreat, but he could only lose, so Instead of moving his left foot, he lifted his right foot and dug out his five toes, which were shaped like chicken claws. A "rooster claw" grabbed the kneecap of the opponent's right leg.

This time it was a desperate battle to win, and the battle was about who was ruthless and who was quick. The most important thing was that no matter whether the opponent stepped on his instep or not, as long as he did not retreat, his own chicken claws would grab a kneecap. Of course, Qu Yong himself also It is very likely that the sole of my left foot will be crushed.

The bald man was finally startled. Of course he didn't want this lose-lose approach. He reluctantly changed his right foot and kicked it instead of stepping on it, and also kicked Qu Yong's chicken claws.

Suddenly, the soles of the two feet kicked together.

"Bang!"

If the bald man's previous step had given him an advantage, then he did not want to lose both sides and lost the opportunity by changing his moves again at the last moment. He reluctantly changed his attitude and went head-to-head with a master like Qu Yong, and was immediately at a disadvantage. .

"Okay!" The man and Qu Yong kicked each other. He felt that the soles of the other's feet were like huge waves in the sea, and his strength was endless and unmatched. His whole body trembled suddenly, his energy and blood surged, and he couldn't help but breathe slightly. asphyxia.

He screamed secretly, knowing that his energy and blood had been scattered in one move. If the opponent took advantage of the victory and pursued him, it would be difficult for him to resist.

His prediction was absolutely wrong. At this time, Qu Yong only needs to take advantage of the opponent's energy and blood to be "chaotic", whether it is to insert the chicken-shaped "divine claws" under his feet to explore his lower body, or to change the "tiger support" on his hand to "

It's easy to catch the upper body on the opposite side of the body with "Tiger Take".

But he always did this. Instead, he stretched out his arms and stretched out under the man's palm, raised his thumb and touched the base of the wine glass. The man's grasp was already unstable, but now the wine glass fell out of his hand and was grabbed by Qu Yong.

After catching it, he drank the Maotai in the glass in one gulp and sighed: "I rarely drink, but this wine is good."

When the bald man saw that Qu Yong did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but instead snatched the wine glass from his hand, he was shocked and surprised and asked, "What are you doing?"

Qu Yong smiled and said: "Drink, didn't you invite me to drink?"

The bald man was stunned for a moment, shook his head and sighed, saying: "Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age, I am Liu Changfeng, a disciple of the Huangshi Sect of Wudang."

Qu Yong cupped his fists and said, "Nice to meet you, I am Xingyi Quan Qu Yong."

"Xingyiquan is so powerful in the north and south of the country. There are many practitioners, but there are very few beginners. Most of them are just pretending to be fake, using the reputation of Xingyiquan to deceive!" As soon as Qu Yong finished speaking, there was an old man with gray hair on the other table.

He spoke in a stern voice. Although he was old, his voice was really loud, as if ten gongs were beating desperately when he spoke.

Qu Yong saw him leaving the table and walking slowly. He seemed to be old and his whole body was cumbersome and staggering. Although the old man was tall and thin, in Qu Yong's eyes he felt that he was covered in flesh and fat.

Dudu, chubby, like a hibernating meat bear. This illusion made him tremble, and he clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Oh, this is"

"You took my punch first and then asked me my name?"

The old man suddenly struck with a punch. His strike turned out to be an authentic Xingyi split punch, but his arms were as agile as a flying bird, which was completely opposite to his clumsiness. However, the two temperaments were perfectly integrated in him.

, just like the great road of heaven and earth, naturally one.

Qu Yong lost his voice and said: "Xiong Jingniao Shen!"

The old man said: "You have some discernment."

What this old man performed turned out to be the most mysterious and unpredictable form of Xiong Ying in Xingyi Quan.[

That day, Qu Yong had many battles with Mingshi on a small island in Fujian. It was Mingshi's eagle shape that allowed him to truly "touch" the door to Huajin. Now he is lucky enough to see this move again.

Moreover, what the old man used was much more authentic than Mingshi. After all, Mingshi was not a member of the Xingyi sect. What he knew was Hua Jin, and the secret of Xiongying Hexing was only the secret of Li Xingyiquan.

Only the disciples will know.

Qu Yong felt that his blood was boiling. He had fought countless people since he started practicing martial arts, but this was actually his first time fighting against a secret disciple of Xingyi Quan. He had fought against countless people who practiced Xingyi Quan before.

But those are just superficial

’ A layman who was just a layman, and now he was lucky enough to see the Secret of Xingyi. He mustered up his energy, and suddenly his body slumped, and he seemed to have turned into a fat old bear. Then he stretched out his right hand and struck out, and he actually fought with the old man.

The shots are exactly the same.

"Huh?"
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