Ji Longfeng founded Xinyi Liuhe Quan, which is based on the heart and transformed into boxing moves. It is also known as Xinyi Quan. Some people tend to confuse Xinyi Quan and Xingyi Quan. The two do look very similar from the outside.

Shameless

What Yi pays attention to is to step on the middle gate to grab status. Even gods are difficult to defend. They attack the middle palace and hit people in the middle. They are fair and upright and are known as fierce. However, Xinyi Quan's methods are more sinister, attacking the enemy from different angles and using different styles of fighting.

Very vicious.

Which of these two boxing techniques is better depends on the person who uses it, but boxing comes from the heart. If a person's boxing technique is upright and upright, over time, his behavior will naturally be upright, and if a person's boxing technique is sinister, he will always be upright.

If he thinks about how to harm others, his character will not be noble. One thought can turn into a benevolent person, and another thought can turn into a devil.

When the white man made a move, Qu Yong did not dare to be careless. He stepped back and punched, like a tiger fighting a dragon. "Bang! Bang!" The two hands collided on both sides of Qu Yong's lower abdomen. This time Qu Yong

With his dark energy, he calculated accurately

If he wanted to win, he could only take him by surprise and attack him unprepared. He had hidden strength in his tiger shape, hoping to catch the white man off guard with the first blow. So when the two of them connected their hands, he put his thumbs on Shaoshang's acupoint.

Dark energy erupts like a needle.

Sure enough, the white man never expected that this young man had already mastered An Jin, and suffered a secret loss in a fight. Otherwise, when Qu Yong's An Jin penetrated into his palm, he immediately transformed into a dragon and a snake, like a slippery snake.

He slid out like a water snake, "He An Jin made the first move, luckily it didn't take long for him to become proficient, otherwise my hands would have been destroyed!" The white man retreated quickly, but Qu Yong was faster.

He was unreasonable, took a step forward, advanced his fists, and a fierce tiger came out of the stream. Although the dark power was extremely powerful, it also consumed a lot of energy. The attack just now did not cause any real damage to the white man. Qu Yong couldn't help but

Somewhat anxious, he had to take advantage of the momentum and pursue him like a tiger.

"Bang!" The white man blocked him with his arm, but Qu Yong used his hidden strength, which was so powerful that the white man had lost the opportunity and took another step back after being unable to block the attack.

This white man is a master of Ming Jin. He originally struck out fiercely, but he was accidentally pressed and hit. On the other hand, Qu Yong used the extremely powerful tiger form. He made no sound and used another move.

With a progressive chop, his arm was chopped off like a big axe. The white man secretly complained in his heart, understanding that Qu Yong was doing this.

It is a fresh move that can be eaten all over the world. This kind of hard-on-hard fighting is beneficial to Qu Yong. Now Qu Yong is like a big axe, and this white man is like a thousand-year-old tree. Although this old tree is deeply rooted

, the trunk of the tree is thick, but it cannot withstand the sharp ax blowing it again and again.

The white man took three steps back in a row, his arms were aching and aching, and he felt extremely aggrieved. He actually had many vicious moves, but his punches were too late, so he couldn't use them. He could only fight with Qu Yong's secret strength.

Resistance, Qu Yong's offensive is like crazy

Like a storm, it looked extremely violent. In fact, he was secretly complaining in his heart. Every blow of his secret energy consumed a lot of energy. Moreover, the force of the opponent's strong counterattack every time he crossed it also made him feel very uncomfortable.

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The two of them had their arms intertwined, and they were facing each other. They looked at the white man's subordinate dumbfounded. The subordinate knew very well how tough his boss was, but he didn't know that he was going head-to-head with this young man, and he actually came up short with the roughest fighting style. He was completely helpless.

Understand. In fact, if we want to talk about the real

Among the martial arts masters, one is a peak practical master of Ming Jin, and the other is a talented young man who is proficient in Dark Jin. It was originally difficult to know who would win, but now one person attacks continuously, and his momentum and strength are getting higher and higher; one person resists continuously, and his breath is disordered.

Among them, the judgment is made.

At this time, the white man had no way to retreat. He had been forced to the stairs. Qu Yong struck again with an advanced chop and fist, and the white man retreated again. He was shocked to know this.

How could the void under his feet be able to withstand Qu Yong's big axe? However, this white man is an experienced master in actual combat after all. He actually rolled along with the trend and used the extremely ugly "Donkey Roll" move along the way.

The stairs rolled down with a rumble. He was a sensible person and knew that life was much more useful than face at this time. If he hadn't rolled down just now, the next punch would break his bones and muscles.

Qu Yong did not hesitate at all. A tiger came down the mountain and immediately chased after him. He knew very well that his secret energy in these few attacks had almost consumed all his strength. If he allowed this white man to distance himself this time, he would definitely lose, but he

No matter how fast he was, he couldn't draw his gun as fast as the white man. Before his chopping punch could reach him, he already had the gun in his hand.

If it hadn't been for the fact that Qu Yong's chop punch was as fierce as an axe, and the white man couldn't handle it, he would have drawn his gun long ago, "Young man's skills are pretty good!" Although this white man is using authentic Chinese Kung Fu, he doesn't have any in his bones.

With the demeanor of a pure warrior, he fell behind in the competition and immediately drew his gun to fight.

Qu Yong retracted his tiger form brilliantly, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness. There were countless boxing masters in China's modern Xingye period, but they all fell apart under the force of foreigners' ships and guns. It was a solid battle between martial arts and firearms.

Facts have proved that firearms have achieved an overwhelming victory. Unless one has mastered martial arts skills like Sun Lutang and Xue Dian, no one will be able to fight back against powerful firearms.

"Hey..." Qu Yong sighed. He didn't expect them to actually bring guns. He still thought too simplistically. He said helplessly: "You win."

"The gun won." The white man had the upper hand, but he obviously had no intention of shooting. Instead, he slowly got up, walked to Qu Yong, and said: "No matter how powerful your martial arts is, it can't beat a gun."

Little pistol, do you understand?"

"I understand." Qu Yong remembered that last time in Doraemon KTV, Qingmei's body skills were not bad, but she still couldn't dodge the iron gun's marksmanship, which directly led to Da Fei's failure.

"So, tell me, what's your name?" The white man pointed his gun at Qu Yong and walked upstairs.

"My name is..." At the moment when the two of them were intertwined on the stairs, Qu Yong suddenly twisted his feet and stepped forward, like a fierce horse under his crotch. His right hand came out from under his ribs like a poisonous snake, and he caught him like lightning.

The white man's wrist, the white man relied on the power of the firearm, thinking that he was sure of victory, but he was careless for a moment. The two of them were very close when they passed by, and Qu Yong got out from under his ribs again.

The shape of a snake is like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole to look for food. It is the most agile. This move is the "Dragon-Snake Combination Attack" taught by Shenquan that day. The white man's wrist was caught by Qu Yong. He also reacted very quickly, using his index finger.

I wanted to pull the trigger, but it was too late.

As soon as Qu Yong put his hand on his wrist, he immediately felt a clear feeling coming from the pores in his palm. The extensor tendon of the Caucasian's index finger twitched. Qu Yong immediately understood that he was about to pull the trigger. He didn't even think about it.

Unexpectedly, my right hand touched the Caucasian's strength and gently rotated it violently. I only heard a crisp sound of "stuck", which was the sound of dislocation of the wrist joint.

That day, this move of the Divine Fist was intentional. Qu Yong used his strength to form a circle, and used the force to rotate and break the wrist of the Divine Fist. Now, the white man accidentally broke his wrist by Qu Yong, but his shot was still

It was shot out, and sparks flew "bang", hitting the concrete floor downstairs from a long distance. If Qu Yong hadn't known how to listen to the force, he would have first changed the direction of the force on the white man's index finger, and then let go of him.

As for the wrist joint, this shot is so close, it will definitely hit Qu Yong 100%.

As soon as Qu Yong succeeded, he did not dare to give the white man any chance to breathe. Because the corridor was narrow, his body was coiled up like a python. His right hand still squeezed the white man's wrist tightly to prevent him from shooting again, while the other

The other arm tightly strangled his neck.

This kind of capture is very fierce. If the python entangles a person, the person will soon suffocate to death.

As soon as the white man was strangled, his face immediately turned as red as pig blood. His left wrist was dislocated, and his right elbow was as sharp as a spear. He wanted to hit Qu Yong's chest with his elbow joint to force him to let go, but Qu Yong was unwilling.

Let go, the two of them suddenly became in a life-and-death stalemate.

"Dong dong dong!" Qu Yong's chest was hit one after another. Fortunately, the white man's throat was strangled and his breathing was not smooth, so he could not use any force. Otherwise, Qu Yong would have died after just a few hits.

The ribs were broken, but even so, he felt severe chest tightness and pain, but his hand did not loosen at all, and he could not loosen it at this time. If he did, he would surely die.

Such a hard struggle is really bloody and cruel. Only after experiencing this kind of life and death struggle can a person grow rapidly. At this time, the white man's subordinates saw that something was wrong and wanted to rush over to help. Qu Yong secretly complained in his heart.

, he can't deal with just one person, what if another one comes?

He twisted his crotch, and his kneecaps hit the outside of the Caucasian man's knee. Then he took advantage of the situation and rolled, causing both of them to roll down the stairs. Their heads were bruised and bleeding from the collision, and the Caucasian man's knees were broken.

Because his left wrist had been dislocated, and after this rolling collision, it was in unbearable pain. He couldn't hold the revolver, and when he loosened his grip, it fell to the ground with a muffled "bang" sound.

When Qu Yong saw the pistol, he secretly cursed himself for being so stupid. He hooked the pistol with his toes and grabbed the pistol with his hand.

"Don't move!" This is the first time Qu Yong has touched a gun in his life. It's a bit cold, a bit heavy, and has an invisible power. He has never fired a gun before, and he is actually very unsure in his heart, but he doesn't look timid on his face.

Not exposed.

The white man and his men groaned feebly. Unexpectedly, the boat capsized in the sewer, and Qu Yong was able to overcome the situation.

Qu Yong looked at the white man and said slowly: "The gun is indeed very powerful, but after all, it is a dead thing, and people are alive. Do you say too much?"

"You win." This time, the white man smiled bitterly and said, "I underestimated you."

Qu Yong said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Who did you kidnap this time? Tell me!"

The white man sneered: "Do you think I can say that?"
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