Chapter 42: Come to Modu

The Kung Fu martial arts originated very early, and its initial form was summarized by the ancestors of the human race in killing wild animals.
After thousands of years, many more killings and battlefield killing techniques have been added.
It was not until 300 years ago that Gu Changfeng and other grand masters established the Central Martial Arts Hall that they concluded a complete boxing system.
Over the past three hundred years, technology has changed rapidly, and martial arts techniques such as martial arts have also been greatly developed.
But even with the development of artificial intelligence today, all the boxing martial arts routines for thousands of years can be summarized in a second, and there is always nowhere to be reached.
This is the soul, the spirit, the soul, and the of fists.
With heavy snow falling, An Qisheng stood quietly.
Wang Zhixuan's hypnosis is indeed extraordinary. In that moment, he recalled many memories of his past life.
He was a man. He had eaten in the ground, oppressed, fought, killed, and wandered between life and death. He also experienced real death and had the joy of new life.
Many thoughts passed through my mind one by one.
Over and over again, the mood is constantly brewing, gradually, more and more full.
Suddenly, the picture in his mind freezes.
The earth cracked, the high-rise buildings collapsed, countless crowds rushed like ants, and vehicles on the avenue collided in series.
Howl wailed, despaired, and cried incessantly.
Earthquake!
Great earthquake!
That is a terrible natural disaster that all humans can't reach!
Boom!
After a while, An Qisheng seemed to have a thunder in his heart.
In front of his eyes, it seemed to reappear. The high-rise building collapsed like a pile of bricks. Pieces of concrete weighing thousands of pounds fell from the sky, pouring down like a rainstorm.
The crowd around him screamed hysterically ...
That was the last moment of his previous death.
Woo!
In the howling cold wind, An Qisheng, who stood for a long time, suddenly moved.
The snow suddenly fell under his feet, and the whole body of snow fell, stepping out, and the snow on both sides of the body was thrown high.
Between the steps, he stretched his arms, clenched his five fingers, and punched out.
At the same time, the intense emotion in his heart reached the limit, and it broke out at this moment!
Live for death!
Never give up in case of natural disasters!
boom!
He punched with a punch and made a sound like a sonic boom, full of energy, like a wind, and blowing snow.
An Qi gave birth to a cricket and almost fell to the ground.
With just one punch, she almost lost her strength, and at the same time she had a severe pain in her arm.
"Muscle strained ..."
Luan Qisheng's chest rises and falls, repeating this several times before exhaling a long breath.
With his physical strength at this time, he shot all his punches without panting, shook his big gun for an hour without being tired, and saw no sweat dripping for ten kilometers.
This punch was almost exhausted, which shows that this punch cannot be used in actual combat at all.
Lu Anqisheng stood up slowly, although he was exhausted to the limit, but did not immediately go to rest, but slowly played a set of Xingyiquan racks and stood for three hours in a three-body pose.
Only when I entered the house, did I cook a meal, and then sat cross-legged, resting in meditation, and at the same time thinking about the "stickman" in my head.
After half asleep and half awake, after three full hours, An Qisheng recovered his strength and slowly opened his eyes:
"The way should be right, but one punch is not enough, and there won't be such a long time in the battle.
Moreover, the state of this punch cannot be remembered by the body at one time. Instead, it is a coincidence to hit this punch by chance, and I do n’t know when it is next time.
It may take several months for years of continuous practice to become proficient. "
Traditional martial arts enlightenment is not forever realized.
I want to make the chance coincidence to be proficient, and the required exercises are massive.
Fortunately, I don't seem to need it.
She Anqisheng thought, her own panel emerged from the perspective, and she dreamed again in a second.
It's the self who hit that punch a few hours ago.
Remember the state of the moment of enlightenment, others need to practice tens of thousands of times.
An Qisheng said that he only needed to sleep.
........
On the fifth day of the initial contact with the in the fist, An Qisheng received a call from Wang Zhixuan and ended this retreat.
Although Wang Zhixuan's hypnosis was abrupt, it was undeniably good for him and had to follow her out.
Xingcheng has no airport. He drove to Hancheng Airport and got on the plane to Modu. A few hours later, he saw Wang Zhixuan outside the airport.
There is also a large number of people at the Lumodu Airport.
Luan Qisheng saw Wang Zhixuan at a glance.
女人 This woman still wears sunglasses and relies on her off-road vehicle. The gas field is enough and the crowd is still eye-catching.
"You are the genius An Qisheng that Xuan Xuan said? He looks just like that."
Qi Anqisheng sat back, talking to the woman sitting on the copilot.
The woman was painted with light makeup, her eyes were bright under her long eyelashes, her red lips were slightly hooked when she spoke, her words were gentle, and she was charming and attractive.
"you are?"
She Anqisheng glanced at her. The woman's fingers were long and her long nails exuded brilliant white.
Kung Fu seems to be very good at hand.
"My name is Jiang Shili, Li Yan's older sister."
The woman smiled and introduced herself.
"It turned out to be Li Xuechang's sister, An Qisheng is me, right, genius can't talk about it."
Lu Anqisheng didn't care why Li Yan's older sister's last name was Jiang, saying hello:
"As for appearance, parents gave it."
Lu Anqisheng's looks are not beautiful. He was seriously ill years ago, and after re-exercising martial arts, his face has some corners.
Is not ugly, but it is not as beautiful as the popular small fresh meat.
"Ha ha."
Jiang Shili chuckled and no longer paid attention to An Qisheng.
She is just a little curious, and can make Mu Longcheng test, what the people in the world praise the good talents.
"You seem to be a little more advanced."
Wang Zhixuan held the steering wheel with one hand and glanced at An Qisheng through the rearview mirror.
She was slightly surprised.
I also gave up before ~ ​​EbookFREE.me ~ For several months, I suspected that I had been instructed by a master such as Peerless Taoist, and it is reasonable to make faster progress.
This time, the two met only five and a half days apart, and they seem to have made progress again?
This talent, it took more than ten years to break through the dark energy?
I still say, after dark energy suddenly opened up?
No matter what the reason, there seems to be something wrong.
"Thank you very much for your advice."
Wu Anqi gave a reply.
His kung fu has never been used, and the progress is almost no secret for these boxers, but it is very helpless.
"I haven't had one thousand or eight hundred people who have been hypnotized. I can say that there is nothing like you who have made progress."
Under the cover of the sunglasses, a little thought flashed in Wang Zhixuan's eyes.
Wu Anqisheng stopped talking.
He said that he had grasped the of fist in just five days?
This cannot be explained.
Jiang Shili chuckled, his eyes flowed and fell on An Qisheng:
"It seems there is a secret in Brother An."
"Who has no secret?"
Luan Qisheng replied slightly, shifting the topic:
"Dr. Wang, with my strength, there shouldn't be any place for you in the magic?"
I am not arrogant.
Luan Qisheng knew herself.
Wang Zhixuan is a native of Modu. He has served in the army for several generations. He is also a great boxer. In Modu, there is no place where he can be used.
"You don't need your help in the magic, but this time I will go to sea."
Wang Zhixuan raised his hand and threw his mobile phone to An Qisheng:
"This is a satellite video from the Golden Eagle Empire some time ago, you can see ..."