The forum suddenly became lively. As soon as the post was posted for a minute, it was quickly pushed up. The response was overwhelming.

"Who will take on this task?"

An Qisheng was also a little curious.

The task acceptance on the law enforcement forum is completely anonymous. Unless it is revealed by itself, no one will know who took the task.

He kept flipping through the posts, some guessing that it was a god-level master, and some guessing that it was a military master. It was reasonable and evidence-based, but it was not a solid evidence.

"It seems that there is no conclusion."

An Qisheng shook his head and exited the post, flipping through the task one by one.

Law enforcement warriors are worthy of being nicknamed the Six Gates. The tasks of this forum are not only to pursue wanted people, but also to look at the previous task records, and there are even official tasks such as emergency rescue and disaster relief, protection personnel, and crackdown on organized crime and evil.

Of course, there are also personal tasks to find a sparring training.

As long as you have points, it is not impossible to find a person who can transform the spirit to practice the spirit.

On this forum, points are much more useful than money.

Unfortunately, the task was not easy to complete, so An Qisheng just recorded the information above and then browsed some uploaded videos on the forum.

These videos are all folk martial arts, which do not contain true teachings, but also have some hidden tricks. They charge fees, but they do not collect points, but big Xuan coins.

Any boxing technique has its own uniqueness. An Qisheng immersed it in it and gained a lot.

Didi ~

At this time, news broke out in the forum’s personal center.

An Qisheng clicks on it, which is a message that points are received.

"Um?"

An Qisheng glanced at the notes and found that it was Wang Zhixuan who issued a separate task for him:

"Teaching the essence of Wang Anfeng Bajiquan, the task time is three months (300 points, remuneration has been paid)"

"This woman"

An Qisheng shook his head, this woman was urging him to go to the Demon City.

There was no way to return points, and An Qisheng was not pretentious. He directly accepted the points and bought a few bottles of Neiqiang wine.

"It's time to have the New Year's Eve dinner!"

Time flies late at night, and in the living room, An's mother shouted.

"knew."

An Qisheng closed the computer.

In the living room, there was a New Year's Eve party on the TV. An's mother was busy carrying all kinds of delicious food, and An's father took out the treasured wine.

Compared to the bleakness after Anqi got sick last year, the atmosphere this year has been much better.

"Come on, let's have two drinks."

An Jianzhong waved his hand and poured An Qisheng a glass of wine.

"My son is not in good health yet. Do you dare to let him drink?"

An's mother stared at her.

"My mother who's fine to have two drinks."

An Qisheng smiled, sat down, and drank with An's father.

In the past year of illness, An’s father has been under no less pressure than An’s mother.

I couldn't help drinking a little too much this time.

An Qisheng had only drunk two or three cups. He was already drunk and lay on the sofa and slept soundly.

"I just know how to drink!"

An's mother pinched her husband hatefully and called An Qisheng to help him into the bedroom.

An Jianzhong is 1.9 meters tall and weighs 200 pounds, so she can't help him in alone.

After watching the New Year's Eve party with my mother, An Qisheng returned to the bedroom.

Take off your clothes and go to bed, close your eyes and fall into a dream, and realize Wang Honglin's state of embracing the elixir.

The insights cannot be achieved overnight, and he cannot directly grasp the essence of the elixir in one step. However, the daily insights can always allow him to get more things.

I appreciate the martial arts of Master Baodan, and I give him more guidance. I gradually understand and understand some things I didn’t understand before practicing qigong.

At around 3 a.m. the next day, An’s father and mother in the next room had already started to dress and wash.

Happy New Year on the first day of the Lunar New Year is a habit of Xingcheng.

After his parents left, An Qisheng also got up. During this period, he had already developed a daily routine.

After washing up, I walked down the yard and started morning exercises under the snow light.

There is a saying in the martial arts world that one day practices one day and not one day does not practice the Hundred Suns Sky. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it also shows that the key to martial arts practice is to practice diligently.

call!

call!

The fist wind whistles.

In the bright snow, on the bluestone slab, his feet were unevenly separated from the ground, like wading in mud and water, his body was loose and his spirit was relaxed, and he slowly practiced the Baji large frame.

The large and small frames of Baji are the essence of Baji. The large frame is the son and the small frame is the mother.

If you divide it, you will practice it alone, and combine it, which means you will play doubles. If you have two shapes, you will play one in fact. If you have one, you will play it as eight poles.

If anyone who knows martial arts watches, you can see that An Qisheng's body movements, fist paths, and all walks of the same word.

Its body is the center, its fist is the center, step the center, and the center of the call!

With me as the center, the fist is open to the eight poles!

Bang!

After walking several times of fist, An Qisheng suddenly stomped his feet, turned around and elbowed him, and his strength was combined. The fist came out like a gun, stirring the air, and making a firecracker-like explosion!

"call!"

With one punch, An Qisheng's body was filled with sweat and slowly exhaled and closed his fists, filling his body with unspeakable pleasure.

Ming Jin, he had it already, but after he got sick, he could not make this sound again.

Now that he is shot, it means that his body has recovered to a year ago.

"I have been raising it for nearly two months and finally made up for a year's deficit."

An Qisheng stood in the snow light, and ripples appeared in his heart.

The illness came like a mountain of fallen, and the illness was like a thread being pulled. He was so weak that he was almost empty of his bones. After making up for it for two months, it was already the medicinal food of the training camp.

He looked up slightly. It was dawning and the sky was getting brighter.

A new year begins, a new life is about to begin

In the villa where An Qisheng lives outside Xingcheng.

Smack sex~

A tall man rubbed the medicinal wine, and his thick palms slapped An Qisheng's shoulders and back one after another.

The man was agile and had good skills in his hands. An Qisheng could feel the flow of hot air between his shoulders and backs while lying on the bed.

"Brother Liu's craftsmanship is really unique."

After a moment, An Qisheng put on his clothes and marveled.

"Just rely on this to make a living."

Liu Xian sat on the sofa and looked at him with a complacent look on his face: "I, Liu Xian, can also count the bones, massage and acupuncture."

"It's not cheap either, one hundred points."

An Qisheng pretended to sigh.

Liu Xian was the massage master who invited him from Xuanjing for two months after he started practicing iron cloth shirts.

"It's already very cost-effective to get started with a 100-point iron shirt. Although my medicinal wine is expensive, it's also worth the money."

Liu Xian smiled, and was also a little surprised.

It is not that simple to get started with hard skills like iron cloth shirts. It takes more than half a year for ordinary people to have medicinal wine assistance.

And this An Qisheng's iron cloth shirt seems to be more than just getting started.

"That's true, but unfortunately, points are too rare."

An Qisheng sighed.

He spent 300 points given by Wang Zhixuan in more than two months.

"I can't help but spend points! It would be great if the money could be exchanged for points."

This sentence touched Liu Xian. He has a net worth of billions. If it weren't for points, how could he have gone to Xingcheng to give An Qisheng a massage for two months?

"It's getting late, I'm going to rush back to Xuanjing and say goodbye."

After sighing, Liu Xian stood up and said goodbye:

"Next time to come to Xuanjing, my brother will serve as a guest, and I will treat you well."

"Brother Liu is so polite."

An Qisheng stood up and saw him see him off, watching Liu Xian drive away before turning back.

Doudou~

Before he could reach the living room, An Qisheng's cell phone rang.

"Senior Brother An, where is your home? I'm here in Xingcheng!"
Chapter completed!