Ye Qingyun tossed and turned until late at night.
Then he drifted off to sleep.
In sleep.
Ye Qingyun naturally had some unsightly dreams. .??.??
dreaming.
He hugged me left and right.
I did something I never had the guts to do.
That was a blast that excited the whole audience!
Just when Ye Qingyun was working hard.
Someone woke him up.
Ye Qingyun opened his eyes with a painful look on his face.
What catches the eye is Huikong's big, round bald head.
"Holy Son, the Prince is here and has brought others to visit the Holy Son."
Ye Qingyun stared at Huikong.
The latter had a silly smile on his face.
Ye Qingyun really wanted to pick up a hammer and hit his bald head twice.
I ride a horse
It's an exciting and critical moment.
Did you wake me up?
This is too disappointing!
Ye Qingyun looked depressed.
"Holy Son, why are the circles under your eyes so dark?"
Huikong asked with some concern.
Ye Qingyun thought to himself, I fell asleep in a daze late at night.
I was woken up by you in the middle of my dream.
Can I avoid dark circles under my eyes?
"Huikong, when I sleep from now on, if there is nothing particularly important, just don't wake me up, okay?"
Ye Qingyun said to Huikong as calmly as possible.
Huikong looked confused.
"Holy Son, how can the young monk distinguish what is important and what is not important?"
Ye Qingyun ""
He found that he seemed to have overestimated Huikong.
This guy seems to have always been such a fool.
"Okay, okay, you go out first, I'll wash my face and come out."
Ye Qingyun said helplessly.
"yes."
Huikong retreated.
Ye Qingyun got up, changed his clothes, and washed his face.
Take a look in the mirror.
Oh, I'll go.
The circles under my eyes are really dark.
Ye Qingyun rubbed it
Face.
I thought I couldn't just wander around tonight.
Not to mention not sneaking into the Liu sisters' place.
It's too terrible.
Who can withstand this?
With a pair of dark circles under his eyes, Ye Qingyun came to the front hall.
Li Yuanxiu is already here.
In addition to Li Yuanxiu, Mo Qiankun, Wu Liantian and Di Jie are all here.
Seeing Ye Qingyun appear, several people stood up together.
"master!"
"Master Ye!"
"Master National Preceptor!"
Several people called Ye Qingyun different names.
Ye Qingyun was stunned on the spot.
He looked at Wu Liantian and Di Jie.
"Why are you?"
He was very surprised.
Unexpectedly, Wu Liantian and Di Jie would appear in his mansion.
Wu Liantian smiled.
"Master Ye, we meet again."
Ye Qingyun also smiled.
This is quite a coincidence.
Wu Liantian and Di Jie have disappeared since they left Fuyun Mountain.
Ye Qingyun didn't know where they went.
I didn’t expect to come to Datang.
"Mr. Ye, your eyes?"
At this time, Wu Liantian also noticed the dark circles under Ye Qingyun's eyes and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Ye Qingyun was suddenly embarrassed.
"It's okay, I didn't sleep well last night."
Wu Liantian did not forget the business reason for coming here.
She quickly introduced Mo Qiankun to Ye Qingyun.
"Mr. Ye, this is my adoptive father Mo Qiankun. My adoptive father wants to visit Mr. Ye today."
Li Yuanxiu on the side also said, "Yes, master, Senior Mo wanted to visit you yesterday, and he specifically asked me to bring him here today."
Mo Qiankun quickly stepped forward and bowed solemnly to Ye Qingyun.
"I, Mo Qiankun, pay my respects to the Imperial Master."
Ye Qingyun didn't know who Mo Qiankun was.
But once you look at his size, you know he must be a master.
Moreover, he is Wu Liantian's adoptive father, so he cannot be neglected.
"Senior Mo is so polite."
Ye Qingyun gave him a hand.
"Master, Senior Mo is the master of boxing in the Tang Dynasty, known as the Iron Arm Divine Fist."
Li Yuanxiu was afraid that Ye Qingyun didn't know who Mo Qiankun was, so he quickly added another sentence.
Iron Arm Divine Fist?
Why is this title a bit earthy?
But it also proved that Ye Qingyun's guess was correct.
This old man is really a master.
"It turns out to be Senior Mo, disrespectful and disrespectful."
Ye Qingyun cupped his fists and returned the salute.
Mo Qiankun was a little scared.
"Don't dare. This old man's false reputation is just a source of laughter in front of the Imperial Master."
But in fact, Mo Qiankun was a little worried.
This Master Ye was much younger than he thought.
And there is no aura of a cultivator in his body at all.
He seems to be a complete mortal.
Mo Qiankun could kill a bunch of such mortals with one punch.
Is Juntiquan really created by the young national master in front of you?
Ye Qingyun also felt a little strange in his heart.
Why did he bring a boxing master to visit him so early in the morning?
Could it be that you are here to fight with me?
It can't be that outrageous, right?
Ye Qingyun took a look at Mo Qiankun's size.
I wanted to let me have a fist fight with this old man, but I was afraid that if we couldn't fight twice, the old man would kneel on the ground and beg me not to die.
"Um, Senior Mo is here today, why don't you know why?" Ye Qingyun asked proactively.
First check if you really want to fight with yourself.
If he really came to box, Ye Qingyun would have to refuse immediately.
We must stop thinking about the old man.
"Master Imperial Master, I saw with my own eyes the martial arts fist used by the prince, and was greatly shocked, so I specially
Come and visit the Imperial Master."
Mo Qiankun said this.
Military boxing?
Shocked?
Ye Qingyun looked strange.
Does this thing shock you?
Where did your reputation as a boxing master come from?
Ye Qingyun was deeply suspicious.
"Senior Mo, there is nothing special about the military style boxing. It is a very simple boxing technique."
Ye Qingyun felt that he needed to explain.
"This Military Body Boxing is good for strengthening the body, but it is pure nonsense to use it to fight against others."
"And I don't know any boxing skills at all. I'm afraid I will disappoint Senior Mo."
Mo Qiankun looked confused.
The military boxing clearly contains the true meaning of boxing.
How could it be nothing special?
And if you can create such a boxing technique, how can you not understand it?
Isn’t this too modest?
On the other hand, Wu Liantian, who was on the side, looked a little thoughtful when he heard Ye Qingyun's words.
"National Master, the old man of Juntiquan has seen it himself. Although it seems simple,"
Mo Qiankun still wanted to talk.
Wu Liantian on the side quickly pulled Mo Qiankun's sleeve and winked at him.
Mo Qiankun is not a stupid person, although he doesn't know why Wu Liantian stopped him.
But he swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Ye Qingyun smiled and said, "Although I don't understand boxing, in my opinion, boxing and all that are actually empty."
"For those of you who are cultivators, one punch is extremely powerful. No matter what your punches are, they will all be crushed by you."
"So I think practicing boxing, in the final analysis, is to practice your own strength to the extreme."
These words shocked Mo Qiankun greatly.
Although what he said was very simple and straightforward.
But it directly exposed the true meaning of boxing.
"That's it! It's not that Master Ye is unwilling to give me advice, but he has already seen my problem!"
Mo Qiankun suddenly became excited.
This chapter has been completed!