A layman watches the fun, an expert watches the door.
In terms of boxing and kicking, Li Qinzai is a pure layman. He can't even understand the excitement, because in his opinion, the sparring between Lao Wei and Tang Ji is not lively at all.
The only time in this life that I picked up a sword and fought to the death was when Tuyuhun was besieged by the Tibetan army. He was surrounded on all sides and had no hope of survival, so he had no choice but to fight before his death.
After returning from the battlefield, Li Qinzai never thought about practicing Kung Fu again.
There is a division of labor in the world. Those who work hard govern others, and those who work hard govern others.
Among those great figures who come from extraordinary backgrounds, are cheered by everyone when traveling, and can influence the decision-making of a country, who is still struggling to practice martial arts? Isn't this simply a disease?
No matter how advanced you are in kung fu, it is better to recruit a few peerless masters to protect you personally. Since you are a big shot, your time and energy are so precious. Why should you practice martial arts yourself when you can obviously spend a little money to solve the problem?
Unless you travel through time and experience Xiang Yu, who is born with the courage that no man can match, otherwise no matter how high you practice your kung fu, one mountain will eventually be higher than the other.
Yawning out of boredom, Li Qinzai was about to get up when he saw Liu Asi standing aside, staring solemnly at the two people who were sparring.
Li Qinzai was stunned, could this guy know the secret?
"Ah Si, how are their kung fu?" Li Qinzai asked curiously.
Liu Asi said solemnly: "It is both offensive and defensive, impeccable."
Li Qinzai was a little confused. He punched me once and I punched him back again. It was like fighting for territory with a street gangster. How could he be so invulnerable?
It’s fine if I go up to you.
"I've read a lot, don't lie to me." Li Qinzai said seriously: "These two guys are going back and forth, do you think they are invulnerable? I can knock them down with a single punch from me if I rush in."
Liu Asi laughed: "Fifth Young Master, you have nothing to say in this regard. They were discussing in a friendly manner about moves and angles. Both of them deliberately slowed down to give each other moves and solutions. Only then did they
It’s called a real competition, and it doesn’t necessarily mean a winner or loser.”
"If it were a life-and-death battle, their attack speed would be several times faster than now. At that time, you wouldn't even be able to see the shadows of their fists and feet, and the outcome could often be decided in just a few moves."
It suddenly dawned on Li Qinzai that the two of them were sparring at a slower pace, just like a martial arts movie that uses slow motion to show how awesome the protagonist is when they fight.
"No wonder the beating was so ugly..." Li Qinzai murmured: "I thought I had encountered a charlatan like the Lightning Five-Continuous Whip. It turns out I am shallow."
Liu Asi nodded very straight: "Yes, you are shallow."
Well, Li Qinzai suddenly wanted to compete with Liu Asi, a unilateral fistfight without fighting back.
After kicking him to stagger, Li Qinzai continued to watch.
For a layman watching the fun, since Liu Asi thinks that they are masters, they must be masters. No matter how ugly the fight is, they are still masters.
When masters compete with each other, there are not only the flying immortals with graceful movements, but also the lazy donkeys with less graceful movements, which is understandable.
After watching for a long time, Li Qinzai couldn't help but ask again: "Ah Si, how are Tang Ji's skills?"
Liu Asi praised: "Yes, he can fight with Old Wei for so long. He is a master. I heard that he was born in an official. I don't know who he learned this martial arts from. Judging from his momentum, he seems to have come out of a thousand armies to fight."
He is average and can be as good as Old Wei, so Fifth Young Master has recruited a talented person."
Li Qinzai pondered for a long time and then said: "Can you tell his character from his tricks?"
Liu Asi paused and said: "Tang Ji's temperament is a bit sinister. Judging from the moves he used against Old Wei, most of them were to attack unexpectedly from a weird angle. With one blow, he would fly behind regardless of whether he hit or missed.
Withdraw, Fifth Young Master, Tang Ji practices typical assassin skills."
Liu Asi's eyes looked authoritative at this moment, like a battle-hardened veteran commenting on the enemy's formation.
"Tang Ji, you can use him as a spear, but not as a shield. The spear can only attack, but cannot defend. If he stays by your side to protect you, it will be overkill and he will not be able to use his strengths at all. But if he is sent
If you go out and proactively look for fighter opportunities, you can often kill the enemy with one blow."
Seeing that Li Qinzai was silent, Liu Asi smiled and said: "Young man, I have a shallow opinion, so don't laugh, young master five."
Li Qinzai said with a smile: "I spent a lot of time to get him out of Dali Temple. I had no intention of treating him as an ordinary soldier. I will keep him here and I will be of great use."
While they were talking, the sparring between Old Wei and Tang Ji came to an end. Old Wei made a feint and stopped his hand in time to take a step back. However, Tang Ji snaked up like a sinister snake and inserted his fingers quickly and accurately into the old man's penis.
Wei's eyes.
Old Wei hurriedly shouted: "Okay, stop! It's over here!"
Tang Ji stopped at the right time, and Old Wei breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then kicked Tang Ji's thigh, laughing and scolding: "You bastard, it's just a spar, you plan to kill me!"
Life?"
Tang Ji received a kick but did not move at all. He cupped his fists in a very respectful salute and said, "There are so many masters around Li County Marquis. Tang has seen them today. Thank you Mr. Wei for the move. This junior has benefited a lot."
Old Wei shook his head: "Each generation is getting stronger than the next. I am really getting old..."
Li Qinzai came over and said with a smile: "When you are old, you should obey your old age. You are a worshiper of our family, no matter how old you are. From now on, you can go fishing and drink. Live a comfortable life. Don't do the work of licking blood with the tip of a knife. Spend your free time."
Just train a few more Pao Ze brothers out of boredom."
Old Wei's eyes flashed with the dejection and reluctance of a hero in his twilight years, then he gritted his teeth, stared and said: "Who said I'm old? The old man can still eclipse the sun three times, and can also split tigers and leopards. He has never competed with this young disciple.
If I lose, I won’t grow old!”
Glancing sideways at Tang Ji, Old Wei sneered: "Boy, the competition in the peaceful days can't prove anything. The real killing moves are reserved for use on the battlefield. If you can fight back and forth among thousands of horses, then you can
It’s called truly practicing.”
Li Qinzai patted Old Wei on the shoulder: "Okay, okay, you are the most powerful. You are the Dongfang Invincible of our family. I will seal you."
As he spoke, Li Qinzai waved to Liu Asi and others and said: "Prepare your horses and enter Chang'an."
Liu Asi hurriedly turned around and prepared his horse.
After getting ready, Li Qinzai just stepped out of the gate of the other courtyard. Cui Jie, who had woken up from his sleep, chased him out and asked in shock: "What are you doing in Chang'an City, husband?"
Li Qinzai got on his horse and smiled at Cui Jie: "Give your father some eye drops."
Two hours later, Li Qinzai led his troops into Chang'an City.
After entering the city, he dismounted, led the horse on foot, and went straight to Tai Chi Palace.
After standing outside the palace gate and waiting for a while, a eunuch came out and led Li Qinzai to the palace.