Great Dao Ji

"oh?"

Wang Zhixuan glanced at An Qisheng indifferently. Under her sunglasses, her eyes pierced An Qisheng's body like a knife.

Wherever his gaze went, An Qisheng felt like he was being pressed by a knife, and goosebumps stood up one after another.

This woman has perfected her witnessing skills. If she gets angry, she can really scare people.

However, there was no disturbance in his heart, and he looked at her calmly.

From the few words after Wang Zhixuan appeared, An Qisheng knew her identity and purpose.

However, he had already agreed to pass Bajiquan to Wang Anfeng, so there was no reason to pass it on to outsiders halfway.

"It's interesting."

Looking at each other for a moment, Wang Zhixuan smiled softly and stretched out her hand: "Let's get to know each other again. My name is Wang Zhixuan, the second sister of that boy Wang Anfeng."

Her movements are natural, her palms are white and translucent, and her fingers are slender and full of beauty.

"An Qisheng."

An Qisheng's face was solemn, and he slowly held the woman's hand. This was a test.

Hold hands.

The moment the two palms touched, An Qisheng's expression changed, and a sharp light seemed to shine under his sunglasses. At the same time, it seemed that what he was holding in his hand was not a palm, but a hedgehog covered with spikes!

For those who transform their energy, their energy reaches the whole body. A feather cannot be added, and a fly cannot fall.

The whole body can emit fierce strength.

At this time, An Qisheng felt that what he was holding in his hand was a hedgehog, a red iron stone, and eternal ice!

In just a moment, the palms and forearms lost all feeling!

Bang~

An Qisheng's chest rose and fell for a moment, then he stamped his feet suddenly. The force started from the feet, climbed up step by step on the shins, knees, waist, arms, and elbows, reached the wrists, palms, and finally condensed on the fingertips!

At the same time, the forearm seems to be raised and pressed, like shaking a big gun!

This is Baji's method of generating energy, from stamping the feet to raising the arms. It seems simple, but in fact it requires profound boxing skills.

If an ordinary person was shaken by An Qisheng's hand gently, he would be able to pick him up in the air and throw him casually, knocking him out.

Unfortunately, he was facing a powerful boxer today.

"Shock your feet, exert your strength, and shake your big gun from eight poles?"

A faint smile appeared on Wang Zhixuan's cold face.

An Qisheng was heartbroken.

He had reached the limit of his strength at this time, and his breath was released when he spoke, but this woman could still speak calmly, obviously with ease.

The Huajin Great Boxer was indeed much stronger than him at this time.

Bada~

After Wang Zhixuan said lightly, her clenched fingers shook slightly.

This flick was like a peerless general on the ancient battlefield who had casually grabbed the enemy's gun tip, pressed it again, and tried to pick An Qisheng up!

"No, I'm going to be picked on!"

An Qisheng secretly screamed, it would be a shame if he was picked up in mid-air.

Immediately, his heart became quiet, all distracting thoughts disappeared, his arms and body swayed slightly, and his lower body suddenly seemed to be rooted to the ground.

After more than a month of daily experience of the power of Grandmaster Bao Dan, all of it was forced out at once!

Baji emphasizes that the strength should be raised from the ground, with the feet no higher than the knees, and the lower body skills are always very stable. On An Qi's birthday, he experienced the boxing skills of Grandmaster Wang Honglin.

The greatest improvement has been made in the lower plate.

"Huh?"

An Qisheng was not provoked by the sudden exertion, and a glimmer of light flashed in the woman's eyes under her sunglasses.

At the last moment, he felt that the sick girl in front of him seemed to be a different person. He was calm and motionless. Yuan Ting Yue Zhi actually gave her a feeling that she felt only when facing her master.

Thinking together, Wang Zhixuan let go of her hand: "Being able to practice Baji to this point is pretty good considering your age and the environment you are in."

An Qisheng said nothing, gritted his teeth and retracted his unconscious arm.

"However, kung fu is made by playing, not practicing. There is a website recorded on it, and there are often tasks assigned on it, which is good for your boxing practice."

Wang Zhixuan took off her sunglasses and clipped them to the collar of her coat, turned around and walked toward the SUV. Suddenly she stopped, looked back, and threw a card.

An Qisheng reached out and took it, looking up in surprise.

At this glance, he knew why this woman was wearing sunglasses in the winter.

Her eyes were long and narrow, as sharp as knives, and her heroic spirit was overwhelming. With these eyes, her facial features, which were not stunning, came to life, exuding a strange charm.

But at a glance, an idiom "The eagle looks at the wolf" came to An Qisheng's mind.

"You don't want Bajiquan anymore?"

An Qisheng was a little surprised. This woman seemed to have a very domineering temper, but she gave up like that?

"Wang Anfeng needs Baji Quan to gain support from the older generation, but I don't need it."

On the driver's seat of the off-road vehicle, the window was rolled down, and Wang Zhixuan raised her chin slightly with a faint smile:

"What's more, sister, I am a law enforcement warrior. If you don't agree, I can't force you to teach me what I am not."

Buzz~

Amidst the dull roar of the engine, the off-road vehicle streaked across the snow and disappeared into the hazy mist.

An Qisheng was startled and glanced at the card in his hand: "Invitation card to the Law Enforcement Warriors Forum, the inviter is Wang Zhixuan."

Law enforcement warrior?

The legendary six doors?

"interesting"

An Qisheng put away the card, glanced helplessly at Zhao Huangtian lying dead in the snow, sighed, picked him up, and walked towards the Law Enforcement Bureau.

This second-level member of the Begging Society, the Great Boxer of Huajin, came to save his younger brother. In the end, he fell into the "forbidden land" of Daxuan.

Dudu~

After filing a case at the law enforcement bureau, An Qisheng's phone rang again not long after he came out.

"Student An, are you okay?"

Li Yan's cautious voice came from the receiver.

Before An Qisheng could answer, the person on the other end of the phone changed. Wang Anfeng snatched the phone and said nervously: "Xiaodi An, is everything okay?"

"No, that's not the case."

An Qisheng clenched his right hand, which was still a little numb.

"Did my second sister ask you about Bajiquan? I tell you, she just scared you at most. Law enforcement warriors have their own rules, and even my second sister has to abide by them."

As Wang Anfeng spoke, he complained bitterly.

He originally wanted to ask his second sister to secretly protect An Qisheng this time, but he didn't expect Wang Zhixuan to intervene directly, chased for a month, and forcibly caught Zhao Huangtian.

Then his family was furious and confined him.

"After a while, I will go to Shanghai to teach you Bajiquan."

An Qisheng interrupted Wang Anfeng's complaint, hung up the phone directly, and walked towards home.

The more prosperous the city, the weaker the New Year atmosphere, which was the case in the previous life and in this life.

It was not until I arrived at the community that I saw a few children running and playing in the snow.

"Dad, Mom."

After changing his shoes full of snow water, An Qisheng returned home.

The New Year's Eve dinner was rich and troublesome to make. An's father and mother, who were still busy in the kitchen, did not come out when they heard their son's voice:

"You go watch TV by yourself, and the meal will take a while to be ready."

"Okay."

An Qisheng responded, returned to the bedroom, took out the card given by Wang Zhixuan, and opened this so-called law enforcement warrior forum on the computer according to the steps.

The first thing that caught my eye was a sentence that covered the screen:

"Order is the foundation of all good things."