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Volume 61 Chen Wuxiang(1/2)

Mingjin is a martial arts master of changing bones. Practicing boxing into Mingjin is to build the foundation to strengthen the body, making the bones as hard as iron and stone. The mountains stand majestic because there is an inner divine stone standing in charge. No matter whether the rocks roll outside the mountain fall, the inner momentum will never change. If the mountain peak is low and without momentum, the inner divine stone cannot support the frame of the mountain. The human bone body is like a stone supporting the mountain. Therefore, when the Mingjin boxers have a strong bone body, their majestic momentum is like Mount Tai. There is always a taste in every move, and the soldiers are the same. Soldiers have this momentum and temperament due to iron-blooded training, but boxers have a majestic momentum with boxing.

There are nine key points in the early stages of boxing, namely, the empty spirit top strength, the chest is held and the back is pulled, the waist is collapsed, the upper and lower part is followed, the shoulders are sunken, the elbows are dropped, the eyes are connected, the inner and outer part is in harmony, the spirit is spiritual but not reckless.

Boxers should start from these nine rules and be able to keep the slightest standard, such as carving molds. Learning boxing rules and rules must be standard, which is called boxing stance. If you use these nine to bind the boxing stance, you will get the essence of form. After entering the entry, the standard level of boxing stance determines the boxing stance in the future. The difference at this moment will be a hundred miles away from each other after entering the dark force.

These nine things are undoubtedly very painful. Boxers are bound by these nine rules in the early stages, and their bodies are not free, and they are always picking up the most difficult things to care about.

Han Luo had passed the early stage, but now he picked up and savored the true meaning of it and realized that these nine qians are actually the entire clue that runs through Mingjin. In the early stage, he felt unfree when he was bound by these nine qians rules, as if he was tied up by ropes. But now, he thought about it carefully that Jiu Yao was not restraining the martial artist, but helping the martial artist enter the Mingjin stage.

The strength of a person's body is scattered because no matter whether he has practiced martial arts or exercises, he must have used heavy objects and used strength in daily life. This clumsy power that has been raised over time is undoubtedly the reason why boxers will lose after encountering the whole force. Just like when a person's eyes see something thrown towards him, the brain reacts, and the body cannot react. This is the reason why the upper and lower parts cannot follow each other.

And Jiuyao is like a flame refining, refining the body into a whole, and the mind and body are united. When the brain reacts, the body will react. As Liu Zongyuan said, he thought of the fist and fist, and he had already gone out. Instead of sending instructions from the brain, he also needed to transmit the nervous system and then to fist. Although this process was quick, it was always slow in the eyes of boxers.

The human body is like an embryo, and nine must be like a method to make the body evolve.

It is not terrible for a person to reach the peak, but start from the peak and fail and continue. Such an indomitable mind is terrible.

A person has a strong heart, but must have a heart that fails and starts from scratch. In fact, boxers practice Mingjin again after the hidden power, and he will show many details that he does not notice when Mingjin, just like a person who has been reborn in the past and returns to his past life, which will always show different things.

Han Luo started practicing again from Jiu Yao. There was no similarity in martial arts. The difference was a little different. It took him two years to practice Xingyiquan according to Jiu Yao's rules. But now he started practicing again from Jiu Yao, and it took him half a month to become proficient.

He was giving up the past and starting again. He knew everything and denied the previous boxing techniques, but his mentality was not the mentality of a beginner, but had already looked down on the rich experience of Mingjin in the later period. He had a clear understanding of the essence of Mingjin phenomenon.

It is because things are afraid of turning things over and over again, and they change through the twists and turns. It is like the world is still the world, but is it still the world?

Han Luo started practicing again with the rules, being cautious as a beginner in boxing, but he realized that he still had many imperfections on Jiuyao. Even though the master was around him, the most important thing was his own practice. He now began to correct his shortcomings in the past.

In just half a day, he replied to his previous practice method. He has practiced again in the past three years, but only spent half a day to complete the three years. This is thanks to his overlooking this time and seeing the whole picture of Ming Jin clearly.

He vaguely understood the opportunity to enter the dark spirit, although it was dark and unclear.

When he enjoyed all this and started again, a sudden news interrupted his life.

Xue Hong looked for him outside the Philosophy Courtyard. When Han Luo went out, he looked a little frowning when he saw Xue Hong. But when he saw him, Xue Hong was immediately delighted.

A black car was parked not far from Xue Hong, and a young man dressed in a noble man was smoking a cigarette against the car door.

After Xue Hong talked about the trouble this time, Han Luo immediately understood. It turned out that the young master of the Liang family named Liang Huaxiu met Xue Hong at the beginning of school last month, and then began a crazy continuous pursuit method, sending flowers, clothes and shoes. Xue Hong rejected this person ten times and still gritted her teeth and couldn't relax.

The Liang family is a major family in Hubei. There are three pillars in the family. One is in charge of the country, one is in business and the other is traveling. The Liang family is one of the most famous families in Hubei. Liang Huaxiu is a famous playboy in Wuhan. He is rich and young, which has attracted many models to bow and flatter him.

Liang Huaxiu somehow fell in love with Xue Hong, a college girl with black eyes, who was considered pretty. Seeing this person, Xue Hong had to say that she had a boyfriend.

Liang Huaxiu didn't believe it, so Xue Hong came to find Han Luo.

Han Luo immediately glanced at Liang Huaxiu, his eyes fell on his face, and then fell on the car, and then felt as if he had seen it.

Xue Hong held Han Luo's arm and walked to Liang Huaxiu. Xue Hong smiled and said, "Young Master Liang, this is my boyfriend. Please don't disturb me in the future?"

Han Luo spoke without saying a word, and glanced at Han Luo contemptuously, as if the nobles were looking at the common people, it was indeed true: "Are you Han Luo?"

Han Luo looked at him calmly: "I am Xue Hong's boyfriend, please don't disturb us by Mr. Liang."

"Haha." Liang Huaxiuao said: "What are you? Did you deserve Xue Hong?"

"Shut up!" Xue Hong said angrily.

"I didn't say Hong'er, where is this kid worthy of you?" Liang Huaxiu said: "He has more money than me? He is handsome? He has more houses than me? I understand your current state as a completely fanatical university love. When you enter society, you will know that reality is everything. I am the one who gives you happiness, and it is my Liang family Liang Huaxiu."

"Promise me." Liang Huaxiuao said: "Be my girlfriend, you can buy whatever you want."

Xue Hong laughed in her heart and said, "You compare with him? If you know what organization Han Luo comes from, what do you dare to say about you?"

But Han Luo himself didn't know what organization he came from. He was just a clean town boy from his ancestors.

Liang Huaxiu said a lot, and Han Luo finally waited for him to finish speaking and interjected: "Mr. Liang, what am I? I am Xue Hong's boyfriend and future husband! Are you worthy of it? And the key is, whether I deserve my wife or not, what does it have to do with you? Mr. Liang loves to manage things so much?"

Liang Huaxiu stared at him in a daze, clapped his hands suddenly, nodded and said gently: "Good, I'm a little bit of backbone." As he said that, he reached out to pat Han Luo on the shoulder.

Han Luo twitched lightly and his hand was bounced back.

Liang Huaxiu's arms were slightly ached, his eyes narrowed, he suddenly grinned, opened the car door and walked in, then rolled down the window and gave Xue Hong a kiss before driving away.

"Please trouble you." Xue Hong began to apologize.

Han Luo said: "Will he come to you now? You seem to be very busy lately?"

Xue Hong smiled in her eyes: "The department has started to learn new courses. I am busy and I am preparing to write a new academic paper recently."

"Oh." Han Luo's eyes lit up: "It's another paper that shocked the whole school."

Xue Hong said: "Keep confidential."

After chatting together for a while, they went to work hard. Han Luo suddenly came back to his senses after entering the Philosophy Court and remembered that the car almost hit Bai Ying's car last time?

Liang Huaxiu sat in the car and looked at the surface of Donghu Lake. She rolled up her sleeves and looked at the red marks on her arms, rubbed the monster and said, "I'm quite strong." She suddenly put her head on the seat of the car and said to herself, "I'm here to see what you, Han Luo, look like, is just a student. After Wu Xiang cleans up him, my arm pain can be claimed. Fight me for a horse? Don't ask about my Liang Huaxiu? I've investigated this kid's information clearly, otherwise I wouldn't have asked Wu Xiang to help me yesterday. Xue Hong."

"You are mine."

When Han Luo returned to the department, Chen Xuedong told him that a student named Chen Wuxiang had come to him at noon and told him to go to Dushan, Donghu at 5 pm, saying that there was an important invitation.

Han Luo said strangely: "What does he look like?"

Chen Xuedong said: "He is 1.74 meters tall, has a well-proportioned figure, and his eyes look like light. Han Luo, do you know him?"

Han Luo was wondering why strangers came to him in college, so he nodded and agreed temporarily. When he was about to go to Dushan, Li Mi's father came to visit Li Mi. Li Mile distributed food to his brothers and introduced Han Luo, Bian Bei, and Chen Xuedong to his father. Li Mi's father was very simple and obviously not from a wealthy family, but he spoke very politely.

Han Luo suddenly remembered the Qingjia Mountain in his hometown, the stream flowing through the grass in the vegetable field on the East Street, the quaint bridge, the meat pie he often ate on the street, and remembered Li Xuanguo, who was born in Qingjia Town. That year, Li Xuanguo took him to the cave, and he had just decided to practice martial arts. After three years, there was still seven years left before ten years.

Li Xuanguo once made a ten-year agreement with Han Luo in the cave.

In the afternoon, Han Luo came to Dushan. Dushan was secluded and there were no cars or people on the forest road. He arrived at the location designated by Chen Wuxiang and waited for a while. After a taxi arrived, a young man got out of the car door.

He was wearing loose clothes and handed the driver the fare. The driver complained that the young man saved money so much, but he told the price of one dollar. While driving, the driver said that the young man now really locked the door and then drove away from the secluded Dushan.

The young man walked up to Han Luo and said arrogantly: "Let's talk there? There is a sparsely populated open space there."

"Who are you?" Han Luo looked at the indeed wide open space: "What's the matter with me? But I don't know you."

"My name is Chen Wuxiang, I know you now." The young man said arrogantly. His arrogance seemed to be a long-standing arrogance, arrogance inherited from his ancestors, just like the descendants of the Manchus in the Qing Dynasty, and there was also a kind of arrogance when it came to mention his ancestors.

The driver suddenly drove back and said, "Young man, you're out of the car." He said, and handed out a long stick.

Chen Wuxiang waved his hand: "No, let's go."

The driver muttered and said, "The stick still came out and drove away."

Han Luo didn't understand yet. The blind man didn't understand. He turned out to fight him. But he felt a little strange. He didn't know this person named Chen Wuxiang and he had made enemies with others. What do you think?

Chen Wuxiang kicked the stick away and suddenly said, "Let's take action."

Han Luo said strangely: "Why do you have to take action?"

Chen Wuxiang said impatiently: "Let's take action quickly, I never bully people who can't take action."

Han Luo said coldly: "I don't know you, and I have no grudge against you? Why do I have to take action? You have your reasons for looking for me, but I have my reasons, and I won't fight with you." He said that, and turned around and wanted to leave.

Chen Wuxiang blocked Han Luo's way and said coldly: "Don't force me to take action. Otherwise you will have no chance."

Han Luo smiled relaxedly: "I won't take action. If you take action, I will call the police."

Chen Wuxiang heard the ridiculous words and said angrily: "Report the policeman, are you a man?"

Han Luo said: "Yes."

"It's a man who is trying to take action!" Chen Wuxiang gritted her teeth, and said as she pushed Han Luo with her arm, saying, "Hey, I've pushed you all, it's an insult, so take action quickly."

Han Luo shook his head.

Chen Wuxiang suddenly grabbed Han Luo's clothes and pulled him a few steps: "Take it, otherwise I will do it. Master, don't blame your apprentice for violating your old man's rules."

Han Luo was surprised in his heart, was there a master? Suddenly he felt that Chen Wuxiang's arms were very hard, and he was a man in the martial arts world?

"Okay." Han Luo said: "I'll fight you, but at least you have to tell me why?"

"I will tell you if you beat me Chen Wuxiang!" Chen Wuxiang said arrogantly.

"good."

The two of them came to the vast land, and Chen Wuxiang said casually: "Let's take action." He looked as if he was solving a small matter.

Han Luo happened to try his current martial arts, rubbed his feet out, holding his waist with one hand, and shooting a target with the other arm like a long arrow. His body smelled like flying. As soon as he made a move, he was the dragon-shaped fighting method among the twelve shapes.

The dragon shape belongs to Yinshouji. It is the best boxing technique in Xingyiquan that has a large footwork span and can chase the enemy.

Six steps away from Chen Wuxiang, Han Luo stepped forward in one step, clenched his fist and twisted his fist inward, drilling towards Chen Wuxiang's chest like a drill.

His rank was extremely fast, as if a shadow had arrived in a flash. When Chen Wuxiang reacted, he had already punched his chest.

Chen Wuxiang was shocked, shocked, and sweated all over his body, but how could he be ordinary? Suddenly, his whole body relaxed, his skin and joints opened everywhere, his waist was sinking, his elbows fell, and his hands were turned, and he grabbed Han Luo's wrist steadily and accurately. Chen Wuxiang's gas was suddenly changed, becoming as deep as soft water. His footsteps drew a circle, turned his body with his waist as the axis, and his body slid past Han Luo like a ball, then stepped on the ground with his back foot, pushing Han Luo with his hand as the mountain.

Han Luo suddenly felt his strength stop suddenly, and the other party turned his hand to grab his wrist. Chen Wuxiang's hand was like a steel hook, and his strength seemed to penetrate the bones, as if he was tied with a rope and was difficult to move. He stepped beside him with one foot, and he felt like he was either smelly or uncomfortable. He was also stunned and knew that it was probably the first time he had met a martial arts master in his life.

At this time, the sound of broken objects falling from a distance came from the vast land, and then the voice of people came.

Chen Wuxiang's hands were always a little loosened by a sudden shock. Han Luo saved the complicated method of taking off his wrist and flipped his wrist and broke out from Chen Wuxiang's index finger.

Chen Wuxiang sighed inwardly, and was confused by the external object. He could not surprise the other party. Although Han Luo's fist was retreated by him while he was trying to pull his wrist, if the force from the fist had not been dissolved with his waist as the axis, he would have been shocked by him.

Han Luo's eyes showed solemnity, and his right hand, which had been hiding at his waist, looked like a circle from the rib down and backward, holding the opponent's pushing force, swaying his legs, and at the same time, the wrist that broke out attacked the opponent's waist and ribs in a Bengquan style. Bengquan was like an arrow, and it was important to take advantage of the momentum to get out simply.

Chen Wuxiang was very annoyed that the sudden disturbance came from a distance, but he was still calm, drooping his shoulders and elbows and waist, pressing his hands on Han Luo's fist, following the opponent's strength, with the waist as the axis, his hands were as flexible as glue, and he drew a circle with Han Luo's hand and squeezed back.

Han Luo was shocked. The other party's palm was sticking to his hands like glue. Of course, it was not glue, but the other party had figured out the strength and could take advantage of the strength, and the other party was very good at following the trend.
To be continued...
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