I Honor

: Training

Hearing Zhenmiao’s order, Zhende was taken aback for a moment, then grinned, and walked out with big strides: “Yes, Brother Zhenmiao.”

The more than half a year of martial arts training and sufficient food made him grow a lot taller. There were a lot of blue and black beard roots on his mouth, and he became big and thick. Looking at Meng Qi, who was two years younger than him, his eyes widened. It was filled with eager joy.

Meng Qi gritted his teeth, he didn’t expect Zhenmiao to be so serious, but he didn’t reject sparring, and now he was frantically looking for any chance to fight, so that he could “Iron Clothes”, “Shenxing Eight Steps”, “Arhat Boxing” and “Five Tigers Breaking Door Sword Technique” are equivalent to mastering and mastering bit by bit in actual combat.

“I also ask Brother Zhende to enlighten me.” Meng Qi followed Shaolin rules and called Zhende, who was “older” than himself, his senior brother. At the same time, he separated his feet and stood firmly according to the requirements of the Luohan boxing starting posture.

Zhende opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he was so excited that he forgot to speak for a while, and he even forgot to put his palms together to proclaim the Buddha’s name. The standard “Arhat worship Buddha”.

The moment Meng Qi shot at Zhende, his whole body seemed to be submerged in the water. He could no longer hear other voices or see anything else. According to his experience in fighting Cheng Yong, he turned half sideways to move away from the front, and with one hand Facing Zhende’s double fists, one hand punched Zhende’s lower abdomen majesticly.

Not only did he not have the timidity and timidity of the first sparring, but he was extraordinarily proactive.

After Zhende made a move, he was about to take the next move, but suddenly felt a strong wind hit him, as if Meng Qi’s whole body rushed forward.

Faced with this fierce attack, seeing Meng Qi’s face full of fighting spirit without flinching, Zhende felt a chill in his heart for no reason. The momentum that comes after a fight.

His movement suddenly slowed down, and Meng Qi hit his lower abdomen with a slap. The pain was unbearable, and he had to curl up and fall to the ground, screaming in pain.

It’s too weak, right? Meng Qi was a little dazed when he succeeded with one move. He couldn’t hold back as soon as he launched an attack. It must be too weak.

Not only Meng Qi himself was so surprised, Zhenyong and other monks around him also looked at Zhende who was curled up on the ground in astonishment, and couldn’t believe that Zhende, who is usually considered a good player in duel training, would lose so quickly and so miserably .

so wonderfulLooking at this scene like water, he walked quickly to Zhende, squatted down and used his internal force to sort out the blood vessels in his lower abdomen, relieving his pain.

Until this time, Zhenyong and the others came back to their senses, and looked at Meng Qi with surprised eyes, thinking inwardly that it was Senior Brother Zhenyong who asked Zhende to teach Zhende a lesson, to let him know the disadvantages of irregular moves , but now it seems that the well-regulated moves have lost to the irregular moves.

Meng Qi thought back to the short fight just now, and keenly noticed that Zhende seemed to be stunned for a moment under his fierce attack: “Could it be that the suppression of momentum is also an important part of the fight?”

Zhenmiao helped Zhende to stand up, and said expressionlessly: “Zhenhe, come and practice with Zhending.”

“Yes, brother really wonderful.” A burly young man stepped out from the ranks of monks, standing there like a section of a black iron tower.

Meng Qi vaguely touched the key point of the fight just now, and was waiting for someone to let him verify it, so he clasped his hands together excitedly: “Please teach me, brother Zhenhe.”

When Zhenhe returned the gift, Meng Qi took the initiative to attack, like a tiger coming out of its hole.

Zhenhe, who was born with great strength, did not expect Meng Qi to attack so frantically, and it was difficult to use the planned routines ineffectively. He kept retreating and resisting constantly, appearing to be in a hurry.

what

When Meng Qi gained power, he exhaled loudly and punched his chest desperately.

Faced with such a ferocious Meng Qi, Zhenhe’s legs suddenly softened, and his hands, which were in the closed door position, were directly opened.

Meng Qi took advantage of the momentum to close his fist and circled, leaned into Zhenhe’s arms, and hit Zhenhe’s right chest with an elbow behind his back.

Cough cough, cough cough, because Meng Qi was sure of winning, he withdrew his strength from this blow, but the blow was really out of breath, and he coughed violently.

“Acceptance.” Meng Qi pressed his feet hard, turned around and retreated, folded his hands together, and smiled in greeting.

This kind of fighting is hearty

Zhenyong, Zhende and other monks who were on the sidelines could not close their mouths from ear to ear. Zhenhe, who was like a bull on weekdays, was a nightmare for their duel training. Just now, Zhen Ding, who was still a child, beat Zhen He to the point of being powerless like a mad tiger.

This, this is the other way around! The monks looked at Meng Qi’s handsome face, and couldn’t believe what they saw just now.

Zhen He breathed a sigh of relief, and scratched his bald head foolishly: “Junior Brother Zhending, you are so amazing”

Zhenmiao snorted softly, her face became more and more ugly, she was silent for a long time before she said: “Junior Zhending seems to have a long history of family education, and his accumulation of energy has improved a lot. I’m afraid that none of the junior brothers present are your opponents. I’m still a senior brother, let me fight with you.” Let’s practice a match.”

With his eyes opened, he could see the signs of mutual help between Meng Qi’s movements and movements.

Oh

That’s it

Zhenyong and other monks suddenly realized that the junior brother “Zhending” had opened up his dantian and had a small success in accumulating energy. No wonder Zhende and Zhenhe couldn’t beat him

However, Senior Brother Zhenmiao, as a teaching monk and a master in the enlightenment period, will directly practice against Zhending, will he be too big to bully the small?

“Don’t worry, I will control my strength to a small stage of accumulating energy.” Zhenmiao looked at Meng Qi with lightning-like eyes.

Meng Qi took a deep breath. Although he knew the gap was huge, he was still full of fighting spirit. He didn’t even dare to practice duels, so what about actual combat?

To be honest, he who has experienced life and death struggles is not afraid of the truth, and it doesn’t matter if he loses, as long as he can find the gap and find his own weaknesses, then losing is worthwhile.

Moreover, I am not completely without chance of winning.

“Please teach me, Brother Zhenmiao.” Meng Qi clasped his hands together with a strong fighting spirit.

All the monks gasped, he really dared to practice with Senior Brother Zhenmiao. The gap between the two sides may be as high as a mountain. can’t be changed

“Okay.” Seeing that Meng Qi wasn’t timid, Zhenmiao’s face softened a lot, “You make the move first.”

Meng Qi was not humble either, he formed a bow with his right leg, and his fists hit Zhenmiao like a hammer.

It is really wonderful to use the “Luohan Fist” to face Meng Qi’s fierce attack, and to stand firmly, not to lose momentum like Zhende and Zhenhe, even after staggering Meng Qi’s fists, he directly launched Fighting back, the unpretentious black tiger smacked Meng Qi’s right chest just right.

Meng Qi’s eyes were wide open, and he jumped forward suddenly, letting Zhenmiao’s fist hit him, and at the same time, gave Zhenmiao a Shuangfeng piercing ear.

Zhen Miao, who has a lot of experience in actual combat, suddenly sensed something was wrong, but it was Meng Qi who rushed forward on his own initiative, and he couldn’t hold back his momentum, so he had to punch harder, trying to repel Meng Qi.

Pfft, his right fist seemed to hit the thick cloth, and the strength was scattered in all directions. At this moment, Meng Qi’s fists almost touched his temples on both sides.

what

Zhenmiao yelled loudly, her ears turned red, her temples swelled up, and she leaned back slightly.

Snapped

Meng Qi grazed his temples with both fists and hit Zhenmiao’s cheeks, but there seemed to be a layer of air cushion there, which took away most of his strength.

Still like this, Zhen Miao kept backing away in disorderly steps, her cheeks were red and swollen, and her head was dizzy.

“You have become an iron cloth shirt,” Zhen Miao shouted in surprise and anger.

Meng Qi smiled slightly: “Family-inherited learning. Brother just used the strength of enlightenment period.”

The “Iron Cloth Shirt” had been exposed last night, so he naturally didn’t have to hide it.The number is pushed to the life experience that I don’t know yet.

In the fight just now, Meng Qi played completely according to the strategy instructed by Zhang Yuanshan, Jiang Zhiwei and others. In the situation where the martial arts were far worse, relying on the fact that the opponent didn’t know that he could use iron cloth shirts and suppressed his strength, he fought fast and slow. Trading minor injuries for major injuries, he successfully pushed Zhenmiao into a desperate situation, and had to use all his strength to protect himself.

Zhenmiao’s complexion changed a few times, and she said in a cold voice: “Return to Lie, continue to practice Arhat boxing.”

Meng Qi knew that Zhenmiao didn’t have any intentions against him. He just couldn’t see his irregular Arhat boxing. He also knew that his boxing technique was wrong and needed to be improved one by one. It’s wonderful, Meng Qi still couldn’t contain his inner joy when he saw his deflated appearance, he was very happy.

“I’m such a narrow-minded person.” Meng Qi secretly “evaluated” himself.

After re-practicing boxing, Meng Qi followed Zhende, Zhenhe and the others to correct his own boxing techniques. Seeing this scene, Zhenmiao’s face softened a little again.

After practicing Arhat Boxing and Shaolin Cudgel, Zhenmiao made serious comments one by one, and at the end, he turned around and said: “Tomorrow I will continue to practice duel with me, and I will still suppress my strength to the point where I can’t store up my strength.” become.”

This competitive spirit is not so strong! Meng Qi sighed secretly, and at the same time felt that he was trembling slightly, and his fighting spirit surged up.

Tonight, I have to hurry up and practice the “eight steps of magic”.

he doesn’t want to lose

“Brother Zhenmiao has always been smooth sailing. He is currently practicing the Moke finger among the seventy-two unique skills. He is naturally proud and arrogant, but today he was defeated by you, a junior brother who has only a small amount of energy. How can he choke?” This tone” Zhenyong leaned over with a smile, “Brother Zhending, I can’t see that you are so powerful, you hide it so well, you should take care of me more in the future.”

Meng Qi smiled: “I only managed to win by surprise, and I’m afraid it will be difficult tomorrow.”

Unless I can penetrate the “Eight Steps of God’s Walk” overnight, and make another surprise victory, but this is unlikely.

But Meng Qi is not afraid. The opportunity to practice duels with masters is not so easy. This is a precious treasure. Maybe the next reincarnation world, I can save my life. This is the root of it.

Meng Qi, Zhenhui, and Zhenyong returned to the monk’s house, and when they reached the gate, they met Xuanchi directly.

Xuan Chi was followed by a dull-eyed monk who was muttering to himself: “How can I break this pose?”

Xuan Chi didn’t introduce the young monk next to him who was out of his mind, and directly said to Meng Qi and Zhen Hui: “After dinner, go to Yanwu Hall, and I will teach you the Shaolin mental method.”

Meng Qi heard from Xuan Xin that the “Shaolin Heart Method” is the basic internal strength of Shaolin Temple, which is full-bodied and masculine. Because of its simple operation route, it is compatible with most special skills and magic skills. In the future, it can be directly transferred to practice other internal strength. Can be ranked in the top ten.

Therefore, Meng Qi secretly decided to focus on the “Shaolin Heart Method” in the future, and the rough and shallow routes that come with the “Iron Shirt” will only be used when using the “Iron Shirt”.

After watching Xuan Chi leave, Zhenyong laughed softly and said, “Seeing that the senior brother next to Master Xuan Chi is not him, but he is another apprentice monk, Senior Brother Zhenben. He is a martial idiot, and there are many interesting things.”

While chatting and laughing, the three of them had dinner, Meng Qi and Zhenhui rushed to the Yanwu Hall, Zhenyong had nothing to do, so they also followed, planning to find someone to practice against each other. :