This boy is Su Jie.

Su Jie's temperament is outstanding, and in An Qisheng's eyes, he is Zhong Lingliu's outstanding, and his luck is so good. All such people are trendsetters of the times and sons of temporary luck.

This is not difficult to understand. If the magnetic field of heaven and earth is compared to countless lines horizontally, vertically and horizontally, then Su Jie is the node where the intersection between vertical and horizontally.

Such people, who are in politics, can govern a province and rank officials in the border areas. If they can leverage their power, they will even go further. If they learn literature, they will be inspired and can easily complete the topics that others have been unable to study throughout their lives and become scientific research giants.

The same is true for practicing martial arts.

In fact, among the trajectory that An Qisheng once saw, Su Jie will be a great master who will connect the past and the future three hundred years after Gu Changfeng.

This is not a great master who is respected as a god, but a great master who is compared to the history of Xuanxing, such as ancient Changfeng, Zhang Sanfeng, Bodhidharma, and Chen Tuan, who has been passed down through the ages.

A top hero.

How terrible is such a character? You can see a corner from the many legends left by the ancient Changfeng's ghost body in the human world. This is certainly because he has fragments of Taoist pictures.

His own talents cannot be ignored.

Su Jie, also has such potential.

Of course, you cannot encounter force majeure during this process.

For example, at this time An Qisheng took action.

Under such circumstances, even if the two polar giants of Xuanxing and millions of elite troops of the navy, army, air and air force all together to protect him, it would be useless.

He wanted to kill, but no one could stop him from a short distance.

Of course, he has always been a peaceful person, and he will not attack others for no reason.

"you......"

Su Jie was furrowed all over by An Qisheng's eyes, as if he was staring at a little white rabbit by a divine dragon, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

But even so, his chest was undulating for a few times, and he still stretched out his hands to hold An Qisheng's hand:

"Mr. An, I haven't thanked you for helping you."

Of course he knew An Qisheng.

Not to mention the life-saving grace in the remote suburbs of Luocheng more than a year ago, just the shocking battle on Wudang Mountain half a year ago will make him unforgettable.

He didn't expect that as soon as he came back to Luocheng, he met this great master of God-Seeing God standing at the peak of the world.

Being coached by himself, Porter became a taller man than Mount Everest.

"How do you want to thank me?"

An Qisheng let go of his hand and looked at Su Jie with a strange ripples appearing in his eyes.

You can meet the invincible old seniors in the world at will. Should you say that you are the son of temporary luck?

In his eyes, Su Jie naturally had no secrets.

This young man has only been in contact with internal martial arts for more than two years and has no master. He just randomly enrolled in a martial arts school for summer special training, and then he could meet Shi Xinlong, the monk Baodan who was walking outside of Shaolin Temple, and learned the real thing inadvertently.

Later, I met the second-hand leader of the Beggar Association who came to Daxuan. I met the magical warrior Potter and entered the threshold of martial arts.

After less than three years of hard work, it is already about to enter the transformation.

Such an encounter is naturally more than just a coincidence.

"ah?"

Su Jie was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't expected An Qisheng to say that.

"I've been in a hurry all the way. Since I've met you, I'll treat me to a meal."

An Qisheng smiled slightly and walked towards the breakfast shop not far away.

Su Jie was a little lost. He remembered that Potter told him that when a warrior saw a god, he would not eat grains randomly, and only took characteristic elixirs and nutrient solution, and even wanted to fast from time to time and only drank water.

How...

He was full of doubts, but he followed quickly. The pace of the former seemed to him to contain many martial arts principles. He didn't see how to move, but he couldn't keep up with him when he walked quickly.

People in Luocheng love to drink soup.

Beef soup, mutton soup, donkey soup, tofu soup, meatball soup, and Hu spicy soup can be said to be of many types.

It was just dawning at this time, and a strong smell of Hu spicy soup almost enveloped the entire city of Luocheng.

An Qisheng casually found a roadside stall and ordered a bowl of Husan Soup, two pieces of meat, small buns, and a small plate of pickled cabbage.

Simple, yet complete with color, fragrance and taste.

In his memory, such a simple breakfast has not been eaten for hundreds of years.

At this time, I just drank the buns and drank the Hula soup, and I felt calm.

It sounds nice to eat in the wind and sleep in the open air and fasting, but in fact, gods and immortals all have a desire to eat. Although they can swallow the wind and exhale, they don’t have to be afraid of it. They can’t even eat the incense on earth.

"Mr. An, I heard that warriors like you no longer eat grains. What about you?"

Su Jie had questions, so he asked directly.

"What should I eat if I don't eat grains? When practicing boxing, you can't just look at nutrition, nutritious meals, fasting pills, which look good but not delicious."

An Qisheng slowly chewed the buns, and after eating one, he spoke:

"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the Tao, the Tao follows nature, and this is the boxing method, and it follows the human being, and becomes an immortal. The sun rises and the moon is full and the moon is in vain, the tide rises and falls, the wind blows and clouds disperse, there is nothing necessary, what should be done."

"Tao follows nature..."

Su Jie thought about something.

"Confucius said that he was over seventy years old and did whatever he wanted without breaking the rules. This rule is the rule of heaven and his own..."

An Qi raised his hand and the chopsticks were already placed on Su Jie's neck.

"Mr. An!"

Su Jie was shocked, but he felt his hands and feet were numb, and his whole body could not move. His hidden strength had already reached the point where his limbs were furious, and he would get furious when frightened.

But he could not sense An Qisheng's sudden move at all.

"However, this rule is not a rule in the ordinary sense..."

An Qisheng said, and when he picked up the chopsticks slightly, he couldn't help but raise his head:

"What do you want to do most at this time?"

Just at this moment, the sun was drifting down, and the refraction of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the tall buildings shone on Su Jie's eyes.

The morning sun was not very dazzling, but looking directly at the sun, my eyes were sore, but Su Jie couldn't close his eyes. After a while, two lines of tears flowed down:

"I want to blink and close my eyes."

"The sun rises and sunsets are the rules of heaven and earth. The eyes are sore and blinking is your own rule. Others, such as eating when you are hungry and resting when you are sleepy, are all rules."

An Qisheng put down his chopsticks and said lightly:

"You practice a lot of things, including Shaolin external boxing, Wudang internal boxing, military killing boxing, and Western boxing, but regardless of the East-West boxing type, external boxing, internal boxing, it is ultimately a human boxing, not an immortal boxing.

You have to obey, rely on, and follow the rules of your body. If you hurt, it will be wrong, if you hate, it will be a breakdown, and joy will be correct."

He was a human being in his two lives and traveled across the three realms. He learned so much and miscellaneously. Throughout history, no one has compared him with him. His understanding of boxing has far exceeded that of Su Jie at this time.

For boxing, whether it is internal or external, you need to practice well, you must immerse yourself in it and devote yourself to it. This investment is not only spiritual but also physical.

The spirit needs happiness, and the body needs it.

The practice of boxing is the entry into the boxing technique by practicing boxing and making the body happy.

'Well......'

I asked myself, why did I say so much?

Su Jie wiped the corners of his eyes, thinking a little, but also smiling bitterly:

"What about God's rules?"

"That depends on what rules you have learned from the world."

An Qisheng ate the last bun slowly, wiped his hands, and saw that Su Jie was still stunned, and said again:

"Remember to pay the bill."

Su Jie looked up and couldn't help but shout:

"Mr. An, why do you want to tell me this?"

An Qisheng walked forward without looking back:

"Then, of course, it's up to my will."

“As far as I want….”

Su Jie kept chewing on this sentence, and seemed to have gained something in his heart, but he seemed to understand nothing.

After a long time, the Hula soup in front of him stopped steaming, and he came to his senses.

An Qisheng could no longer see it, but he scanned it inadvertently and saw that there was a locust wood sign on the table.
To be continued...