At night, Ji Lingxing stretched and looked at the moon in the sky, "Little Sword, let's start practicing boxing."

Ji Aojian asked, "Sister Jiu, how many moves do we have in this cat fist?"

"As soon as you ask how many moves there are, you will lose the upper hand!"

Ji Lingxing said with a majesty like a master, "Learning a boxing technique is the basic momentum. Puffing, biting, adapting to the situation, can evolve endless tricks."

Ji Aojian said, "Then your boxing technique should be roughly organized. Can you just slap it or not?"

Ji Lingxing nodded, "Of course it is organized. The basic posture of my cat fist is called Lingmao Jiupu."

She kicked her fists and said, "Xiaojian, come with me...wait, I'll think about how to teach you."

Ji Aojian was stupid. Sister Jiu, you have indeed been created shortly after the boxing technique. You haven’t even made up the basic routine yet, right?

Originally, a martial artist who created boxing skills naturally had a clear understanding of the principles of boxing. However, the principles of boxing cannot be directly taught to others. It is necessary to compile corresponding movements to let disciples get started and slowly understand the principles of boxing through practice moves.

Ji Lingxing used cat fist herself, and she was orderly and rational in the changes. However, she had not yet created a set of neat and standardized moves based on the boxing principles. When she wanted to teach boxing in detail, she realized that she had no way to teach.

Ji Lingxing thought hard and found that he really didn't know where to start, "Xiao Jian, how should I teach you?"

Ji Aojian thought, are you the master who did this? He actually asked his disciples a question like this?

"Sister Jiu, just teach me the power of Lingmao Jiupu."

Ji Lingxing nodded repeatedly, his eyes lit up, "I have a way, Xiaojian, please run with me, learn with my movements, and then you can learn the body technique of Cat Fist."

As she said that, she pounced on her body and ran up from the eaves.

Ji Aojian had no choice but to follow her, learn her actions, and chase them all the way.

I saw Ji Lingxing climbing the roof, rushing to the wall, jumping into branches, and drilling into railings.

She is small and light, and she is easy to jump up and down, but I am afraid that the cat is not as flexible as hers.

Ji Aojian chased her all the way, and was thrown away from time to time. But Ji Lingxing seemed to have eyes on his head. Although he never looked back, he slowed down his pace as soon as he pulled away, so that Ji Aojian could catch up again.

Despite this, after running for half an hour, Ji Aojian was still sweating heavily and his whole body was sore.

Some branches, Ji Lingxing jumped over, and he jumped up and broke the branches and fell down.

Some stones, Ji Lingxing left at a glance, and he broke when he stepped on them, and almost sprained his ankle.

Ji Lingxing jumped back to the wall and said dissatisfiedly, "Xiao Jian, you are too slow, I have been thrown away many times."

Ji Aojian pointed at a small hole under the wall, "Sister Jiu, take a good look. Is it possible that I can get through this hole?"

It turned out that he had just rushed to the corner of the wall. Ji Lingxing saw a small dog hole here, and he slid over without hesitation. Ji Aojian almost rushed forward without thinking. Fortunately, a sense of crisis came from his mind, so he stopped quickly and was not hit and bleeding from his head.

Ji Lingxing said embarrassedly, "I just measured it with my beard. I thought I could get through it and left directly, but I forgot that you couldn't get through it."

Ji Ao Jianqi was amused, "Sister Jiu, you are practicing cat fist, not real cats, and you still have beards?"

"The beard of Cat Fist is the intuition of mind."

Ji Lingxing jumped off the wall and looked at Ji Aojian and said, "Little Sword, have you practiced the hidden edge of your eyebrows?"

Ji Aojian nodded.

Ji Lingxing said, "Before drilling the hole, your mind will be alert to tell you if you can get through. Isn't this equivalent to a cat's beard?"

Ji Aojian thought about it carefully. After seeing the hole, he felt a sense of danger in his heart, so he did not drill the hole.

Ji Lingxing said, "People have vision, hearing, touch, taste, smell, and mental intuition." Her little hand pointed to Ji Aojian's eyebrows, "Look, you can feel it without touching you. This is mental intuition."

"There is a path to practicing the spirit in martial arts, which is to cultivate the mind and temper the mind intuition and grow. Even if the five senses are not opened, you can clearly observe everything around you. Ordinary people think that martial arts masters are all eyes, and they know everything without looking back. This is the function of mind intuition."

"Little Sword, you have practiced the sharp blade on your head and the sharp edges on your eyebrows. Don't waste this skill. If your mind is wide open, you will know if it will break before you jump on a branch; you will know if it will break before you step on a stone."

Ji Aojian said, "It is very exhausting to open your mind. If you use too much, your head will hurt."

Ji Lingxing said, "You have already relaxed your care. What are you afraid of when you are too exhausted? You can always recover."

"Also, the growth of mind will not suppress the five senses, but will also promote the five senses to become stronger. If you want to develop a pair of cat eyes, you must be strong."

Ji Aojian asked, "What is cat's eyes?"

Ji Lingxing looked at him quietly, and in his bright eyes, his pupils suddenly opened and closed, like a cat's eyes changed.

Ji Aojian was envious, "Sister Jiu, how do you practice this?"

Ji Lingxing said, "As long as you practice qigong at night every day, use your heart and mind, use the moonlight to check and identify the surroundings, from full moon to no moon, and then from no moon to full moon, after a long time, you will feel as bright as day under the moonlight, and you will be able to practice cat eyes."

After chasing Ji Lingxing for three days, although Ji Aojian could not catch up with Jiujie, he was already very good at rushing to the tree on the wall.

The next day will be one of the days when the little spirit cat guards the beating for three days a month.

The head of Maoquan brought his disciples to the Qunying Hall, but was very surprised.

Many people were standing under the ring, holding a big banner with ten big words written on it, "The first fist of the cat, sweeping the lion, tiger and leopard."

Ji Lingxing asked in confusion, "What's going on?"

Liu Sancai stood up and said, "Master Xiaolingmao, everyone has been looking forward to it when you hear that you will open a cat boxing martial arts gym in the future. We cheer for you and wish you a hundred games as soon as possible so that we can all come to become disciples."

Ji Lingxing said happily, "So that's the case, so thank you very much."

It turns out that Little Lingmao has been playing in the arena for half a year and has been countless fans. But her boxing skills are so cute. Although admirers want to learn boxing to get close to her, they inevitably feel that this boxing skills are too embarrassing, so no one has made this idea.

Last time Ji Aojian claimed on the ring that cat fist was more powerful than tiger fist leopard fist and lion fist. After it was the first fist of the cat, fans felt enlightened and figured it out, what does it matter if the cat fist was a little cute? But it is better than many famous boxing techniques in the martial arts world. After learning such boxing, they are still very proud.

So everyone was going to learn Maoquan all of a sudden, but Xiao Lingmao said that he would wait until the boxing technique was successfully established before opening a martial arts school. Then let’s shout and help the battle first and leave a good impression.

Ji Aojian looked at the banner and thought to himself: Are you giving me a big cat fist to hate me!

However, it also has the benefits of attracting hatred. If this matter is promoted, there should be many unsatisfied people coming over to win over by the practitioners of Tiger Fist Leopard Fist Lion Fist, and Lion Fist. If you win these people, it will be easy to get a hundred games.

Liu Sancai said again, "We have also prepared a countertop for Master Xiao Lingcao to hang on the ring, so everyone will put it on."

In ancient times, when there were any confrontations on the stage, they usually made bold statements such as punching the tiger in the South Mountain and kicking the dragon in the North Sea.

The match for this pair of Little Spirit Cats is similar. The first couplet is still "fighting the tiger in the South Mountain", and the second couplet is changed to "kicking the lion of the Western Regions". The horizontal banner is more creative, with the four big words "using violence to defeat the leopard".

Ji Aojian's eyes were straightened, "You Suzhou people are so talented!"

I thought it was simply a loss of tiger fist, lion fist, leopard fist, and leopard fist. This was no longer arousing hatred, but a red fruit field that was causing hatred.

Then someone actually lit firecrackers and set them off, as if the Cat Fist Martial Arts Hall was opened today.

Ji Lingxing looked at the warm atmosphere on and off the stage and was even more excited, "My cat fist is so powerful that it is invincible in the world, and I am indeed the strongest!"

Ji Aojian whispered, "Calm down, calm down, Sister Jiu, if you continue like this, you will become ⑨."

Ji Lingxing asked in confusion, "What does it mean?"

Ji Ao Jian said, "As soon as he talks about the strongest, he will fall into a bad position."
Chapter completed!