Su Changfeng came to the palace and saw Liu Shu standing in the square.
He couldn't help but stop and look sideways at Li Sanhai.
"It's such a hot summer day, why is he standing in the square?"
"Aren't you afraid of heatstroke?"
Li Sanhai was also a little speechless.
"I told you before I came here that he has some problems."
Su Changfeng nodded in approval.
"It's not just a shaft, it's like a cow."
After saying that, he laughed again.
"But it's people like him who can make rapid progress in martial arts, isn't it?"
Li Sanhai nodded.
"Although Liu Shu's character is somewhat unpleasant, he is indeed impeccable in terms of being a courtier."
The conversation changed and he asked: "What are your plans?"
Su Changfeng asked: "Why did you call me here?"
Li Sanhai was silent for a while and said, "Be gentle."
"After all, he will be useful next time."
Su Changfeng did not speak, but walked straight towards Liu Shu.
Greedy Wolf, who had been walking behind, muttered: "How long do you think he can last?"
Po Jun glanced at the square heavy hammer not far away.
"With bare hands, it can only take ten minutes at most."
Li Sanhai was a little surprised and asked: "Is Mr. Su very accomplished in boxing?"
Greedy Wolf smiled disdainfully.
"My eldest brother has been the Northern Fighting Champion for seventeen months, what do you think?"
Po Jun added: "In addition, he is one of the inheritors of the internal martial arts in the north."
"Although he doesn't usually box much, once he grasps the rhythm, most boxing masters have little chance of winning."
Li Sanhai was a little surprised when he heard this.
He also practiced internal martial arts.
Of course, he is a system based mainly on Qigong and supplemented by internal martial arts, so he doesn’t know much about Daxia’s northern internal martial arts.
But even people who don't understand it still know the geographical divisions of Daxia's martial arts world.
Northern Neijiquan cultivates Qi and trains the body, and its fighting methods are mainly defensive and striking, or soft to overcome hardness.
Southern Waijia boxing trains the body and cultivates the mind. The style of fighting is also fast punching, attacking with strong force and sinking.
Li Sanhai thought that even if Su Changfeng wanted to practice martial arts, he would be practicing martial arts from the outside world, but who would have expected that he would be practicing martial arts from the internal martial arts.
What a surprise.
The scene changed to the perspective of Su Changfeng and Liu Shu.
The two men were ten meters apart and then confronted each other.
Liu Shu couldn't help but said: "The last time I defeated you, it was to ensure that Kobra could evacuate safely."
"Today we have a bare-handed fight, what do you think?"
Su Changfeng nodded.
"OK."
"But before we fight, can you answer a few questions for me?"
Liu Shu didn't care and said, "Okay."
Su Changfeng asked: "You obviously had many places to go, but why did you choose Cobra?"
Liu Shu was silent for a long time and then replied: "He was kind enough to save my life."
Su Changfeng asked again: "Then why do you choose to join the royal family now?"
Liu Shu said calmly: "He saved me once, and I saved him three times."
"Two years ago, I almost lost my life."
"I don't owe him anything now, and he doesn't owe me anything."
"Since we don't owe each other, of course I don't have to be bound by him whether I go or stay."
Su Changfeng showed a satisfied expression on his face.
"Apart from his somewhat annoying personality, everything else is impeccable."
Liu Shu is a bit stubborn.
Or should I say my IQ is not very high.
Therefore, when I heard Su Changfeng's comments, I couldn't help but frown slightly.
"What do you mean?"
Su Changfeng waved his hand and had no idea of explanation.
