When Zhou Shuning woke up, he found that Li Xuandu was practicing boxing in the courtyard, and Hu Liang sat on the side and watched Li Xuandu practice boxing.

The little girl doesn't know boxing, and she hasn't practiced boxing, but when she saw Li Xuandu practicing boxing, she had a very different feeling, with one arm, as if she wanted to take heaven and earth into her arms, and leaned on her body, as if she was going to knock down the green mountains outside the door.

Since ancient times, the poor have been rich and martial.

In the past, Li Xuan didn't dare to claim rich, but he was really not poor. So in addition to practicing swords, he has also practiced boxing, but because he can't count the right way, he just doesn't seek to understand, if his sword is already superb, then his boxing can only barely be regarded as entering the house.

Although today's Li Xuandu has fallen into the realm, it is only the realm that has fallen, and he has not forgotten the truth of kendo boxing because of the fall, so today's Li Xuandu, whether it is kendo or boxing, can be trusted to come easily, but there is a lack of realm that is enough to match the support, and it has no form in vain.

The little girl doesn't know, at this time Li Xuandu practiced this set of boxing actually has a great origin, known as the ancestor of ten thousand fists, is the former emperor Taizu created, so the name Taizu boxing, also known as thirty-two potential boxing, a total of thirty-two styles, among which the boxing boxing is ordinary, the key is that the fist is extremely brilliant, the iron horse chisel formation, siege the city and sweep the world, wash the mud and muddy water, swallow thousands of miles like a tiger.

Ordinary martial artists practice boxing, it is not difficult to learn these thirty-two boxing fights, but if you want to connect a little boxing intent, it will be extremely difficult, so in the end, it is the result of having no form and no god, and it will inevitably become a cabbage on the side of the road, which is not worth a few copper coins.

When Li Xuandu practiced this set of boxing methods in the early years, he was also unaware, but after he experienced the things in Jiangbei, he had a bit of a sense of the boxing intent, and when he traveled to the northwest, participated in the battle of Dijing, and finally fought three people in a row, for the boxing intent comprehension of this set of boxing methods, there are about four or five points, not a grandmaster figure, but it can also be regarded as entering the house, this is the reason why the little girl feels different when he sees him practicing boxing, not that Li Xuandu's punching power is scary, but because the fist contains fist intent.

After perceiving the little girl, Li Xuandu, who was focusing on boxing, did not stop, and still walked back and forth according to the thirty-two way boxing method. If you let an ordinary martial artist of the Dan Realm look at it, I am afraid that he will not see any clues at all, and he will even think that it is a set of fancy shows, but Hu Liang, who is standing outside the field, knows the great power contained in this punch style, which can be called a monument and gravel.

At first, Li Xuandu was very slow to box, almost like a dying old man practicing boxing, but then the speed was getting faster and faster, and finally even the wind was whistling, so that the little girl standing outside the court could only see afterimages.

Li Xuandu's fist stopped suddenly, and his left foot stepped down hard, and the green bricks at the landing foot were shattered.

If it is the ultimate fist, it is known as "shaking your arms and hitting the sky and falling, stomping on the earthquake Kyushu".

Li Xuandu took a deep breath, the joints and periosteum around his body exploded, his spine twisted and writhed, and the sound of clicking was endless. He didn't use the slightest qi in his body, just relying on his own physique, his whole body exuded almost substantial blood qi, every movement brought out the sound of whistling wind, and every punch contained all kinds of strength, shaking and pulling the vitality of heaven and earth.

If he is replaced by a pure martial artist who returns to the true realm, his blood and qi will rush straight to Xiao Han, I am afraid that even the floating clouds in the sky will be washed away. It's just that Li Xuandu's physique can't reach such a point, even when he is in the True Realm, it is the same, he is more at this time using boxing practice to cultivate the "Human Immortal Refining Method" obtained from Chen Guhong, so as to condense his physique, which is completely different from before.

Li Xuandu continued to box, the fist road is still the same boxing road, but in addition to the pure physical strength and fist intent, he also began to run the qi machine, and he can no longer see the taste of half a showmanship, one person punches like a hundred people punch together, one person steps like a hundred people step together, and one person's momentum is like a hundred people's momentum.

What surprised the little girl even more was that with Li Xuandu's fist, sixty-four footprints were stepped on the ground paved with bluestone slabs, which were chaotic but not chaotic, and it was clearly a very clever footwork.

After a set of punches, because of the transpiration of the qi in his body, a strange scene of white mist rising appeared around Li Xuandu.

This strange scene lasted for about half a stick of incense, and when the white mist completely dissipated, Hu Liang stepped forward and said with a smile: "What a set of thirty-two power fists has already obtained its essence." ”

Li Xuandu scolded with a smile: "You don't need to slap the horse." ”

Then he turned his head to look at the little girl, smiled and asked, "Shuning, do you want to practice boxing?"

The little girl looked at the footprints on the ground, and then at the white gas on Li Xuandu's body that had not been completely dissipated, and hesitated.

Hu Liang rarely said something serious, "Lao Li, I know that you are for the good of our Shuning, but you can't stuff any good things into Shuning, you can't chew too much." Besides, the fist intent of this set of thirty-two power boxing is the most domineering, Shuning is a woman's body, which is not suitable for practicing such domineering boxing, if it is practiced, I am afraid that it will hurt the body. And you think, we Shuning is such a little beauty embryo, even if you practice boxing, use a pair of fists to fight with people closely, you punch me and kick, blood splashes, that is also a big spoiling scenery, where can it be compared to a woman sword fairy with a superb demeanor, white clothes fluttering, and the sword is thousands of miles away to take people's heads, so if you want me to say, you should pass on your kendo skills to Shuning, this is the best. ”

Li Xuandu smiled slightly bitterly, shook his head and said: "I have also thought about it, but the way of the sword is passed down by the sect and taught by the teacher, without the permission of the old man of the teacher, I dare not teach it privately." ”

Hu Liang squinted his eyes at the footprints behind Li Xuandu, and said with a smile: "You are a person who says to abide by the rules and obey the rules, and you say that you don't follow the rules and don't follow the rules, do you say you are abiding by the rules or not following the rules?"

Li Xuandu said: "In the final analysis, people's bottom lines are different, some rules can not be abided, and some rules cannot be disobeyed, which vary from time to time, from matter to thing, from person to person, and from situation to situation. ”

Zhou Shuning was still a child after all, and she was a little dizzy by Li Xuandu's differences, and smiled shyly and introvertedly, as if she didn't know how to answer. For her, what her brother said was naturally right, even if she didn't understand it, it was right, just because she was too stupid to understand.

Li Xuan saw through the little girl's thoughts, smiled helplessly, and patiently explained: "To put it bluntly, it is up to you to decide whether you abide by this rule or not according to the specific situation." I take Tianliang as an analogy, at this time he is about to die, and I have to break the rules to pass on his exercises in order to live, at this time, of course, I can't stick to the rules, I still have to teach, this is different from matter to thing. Or, there is a practice that can only be practiced by women, and at this time, who do you say I will pass it on? For another example, there is a technique that I can only pass on to one person, and at this time, you and Tianliang both want to learn it, of course I pass it on to Shuning and not to Hu Liang, which varies from situation to situation. As for the time change, it is not good to compare him, let's just say that this set of thirty-two power boxing, when it was just created by the Emperor Taizu, it can still be regarded as a masterpiece, and it is not easy to pass on, and now the times have changed, and the streets are all over the street, so it doesn't matter what secret and untold statements, this is different from time to time. ”

Hu Liang couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Any bad things are mine, and good things are all yours." ”

The little girl's face finally had a little abruptness.

Li Xuandu said: "Okay, let's not talk about this, now that the matter of Lingxiu Villa is over, we should almost leave Jiuhe Mansion and go to Shuiyang Mansion in Jingzhou. ”

The little girl's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she was happy from the bottom of her heart.

Li Xuan didn't wait for the little girl to end happily, and immediately poured cold water according to the usual practice: "It's just right, I'll teach you a few boxing fights, and if you have nothing to do, you can practice boxing in the carriage to stabilize your body." ”

The little girl said "ah", as if she hadn't reacted yet, and her face was dazed.

Seeing this scene, Hu Liang gloated for the long disrespect, and sighed: "Little Shuning is really pitiful, refining qi to build a foundation and practicing boxing. Suddenly heard my brother's roar, and his little face stiffened and he was at a loss. ”