As a boxing master, Mo Qiankun has already reached the level of proficiency in boxing techniques.
Otherwise, he would not have seen the extraordinary qualities of Jun Ti Quan before everyone else.
For Mo Qiankun, it is meaningless to study any boxing techniques anymore.
What he wants to pursue is the ultimate in boxing.
How to use one punch to bring out your strongest power.
Mo Qiankun has been thinking in this direction.
But there has always been little progress.
Until Mo Qiankun saw the military style fist performed by Li Yuanxiu.
He saw the ultimate in boxing that he had been pursuing so hard.
It is reflected in this military style boxing.
And what Ye Qingyun just said was undoubtedly very accurate in getting to the bottom of Mo Qiankun's own problems.
Mo Qiankun suddenly looked like he had seen a life mentor, and looked at Ye Qingyun with bright eyes.
This is an expert.
You must ask him for advice.
"The words of the national master gave the old man a enlightenment, and he suddenly became enlightened, like waking up from a dream!"
Mo Qiankun said quickly.
This is flattery.
Several people present looked at Mo Qiankun with strange eyes.
The latter's face was not red at all.
Very calm.
This man has gotten older and his face has become thicker.
That's the case with Mo Qiankun.
Ye Qingyun was also a little embarrassed.
I just said a few words casually, it was just a lie, and your flattery made even me embarrassed.
"National Master, I have nothing else to ask for. I just hope to learn the essence of this military style boxing."
Mo Qiankun said again.
Ye Qingyun was startled.
"You also want to learn military body boxing?"
Mo Qiankun nodded repeatedly.
Ye Qingyun was speechless for a while.
Good guy.
In his original world, the mediocre martial arts boxing actually became a popular one.
There is no one else.
"Mr. Mo, you are a master of boxing. Isn't this military style boxing a bit too upscale for you?"
Ye Qingyun asked with a strange expression.
He himself felt a little guilty.
Let a famous boxing master practice military boxing?
This is simply nonsense.
Mo Qiankun was truly terrified.
"National Master, I sincerely want to learn Juntiquan, please ask the National Master to make it happen!"
While speaking, Mo Qiankun bowed to Ye Qingyun again.
Wu Liantian also spoke: "Master Ye, since my adoptive father is sincere, please teach him the general body boxing."
"Yes, master. Mr. Mo knows that this military style boxing was taught to me by you, master, so he came here to visit the master in person, just to get some advice from him."
Li Yuanxiu also helped to speak.
Ye Qingyun scratched his head.
It's not like he's putting on airs.
But he felt it was too outrageous.
A majestic boxing master would actually be so interested in military martial arts boxing.
But since Mo Qiankun was so persistent, Ye Qingyun couldn't say anything more.
Isn’t it just military style boxing?
It's not a big deal anyway.
Ye Qingyun looked at Li Yuanxiu.
"You should be able to do Juntiquan, right?"
Li Yuanxiu nodded: "With the guidance of my master, I have mastered the military style boxing."
"Okay, then you can teach Mr. Mo the military style boxing."
Ye Qingyun was too lazy to type it himself.
Anyway, Li Yuanxiu learned it.
Just let Li Yuanxiu teach.
"yes."
Li Yuanxiu looked at Mo Qiankun.
"Mr. Mo, master has agreed to teach Jun Taiquan to you."
Mo Qiankun nodded repeatedly.
"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince."
"It's okay, Mr. Mo, please keep an eye on it."
Li Yuanxiu immediately started to use Juntiquan again.
Mo Qiankun watched carefully from the side.
My eyes never blinked, for fear of missing some detail.
Although I had seen Li Yuanxiu use Juntiquan yesterday, and he basically remembered the moves.
But Mo Qiankun couldn't practice it by himself. Once he practiced it forcefully, his energy and blood would reverse and his body would be extremely uncomfortable.
So Mo Qiankun concluded that memorizing moves is useless.
If the true essence is not understood, then even remembering the moves clearly is meaningless.
This is also one of the reasons why Mo Qiankun came to visit Ye Qingyun.
He wanted to meet Ye Qingyun, the legendary master national master.
I also want to understand the true essence of Juntiquan.
As a result, Li Yuanxiu finished it in one go.
There is no difference from yesterday.
Although Li Yuanxiu once again had an amazing punching intention, Mo Qiankun was confused.
"Mr. Mo, do you want to give it a try?"
Li Yuanxiu's face had a faint red light and he asked Mo Qiankun with a smile.
Mo Qiankun looked confused: "Prince, doesn't this military style boxing have any mental secrets or something like that?"
The secret of mind?
Li Yuanxiu was also stunned.
He couldn't help but look at Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun was thinking about what to have for breakfast.
Are you eating small wontons?
Or eat steamed buns?
Or should we keep it simple and make some porridge to drink?
I didn't sleep well that night, and I felt a little angry, so I might as well make some porridge to drink.
"Master? Master?"
Li Yuanxiu shouted twice, and Ye Qingyun came back to his senses.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Qingyun asked in a daze.
Li Yuanxiu said: "Master, this military fist only has moves. Is there any secret to the mental technique?"
Ye Qingyun shook his head repeatedly.
What kind of secret is needed for this thing?
Are you kidding?
It’s not like practicing Seven Injury Boxing.
But then I thought about it.
It seems a bit too perfunctory.
Otherwise, why don't you just make up some formula yourself?
"Ahem, in fact, if you want to practice this military style boxing better, you can practice it with a formula."
Ye Qingyun said quickly.
Sure enough, there is a formula!
Mo Qiankun suddenly had a guessing look on his face.
Li Yuanxiu, on the other hand, was muttering in his heart.
Yesterday, the master didn't seem to say what formula should be used with this military style boxing?
Why did the mantra suddenly appear today?
Why does it feel like you are fooling people?
"National Master, what is that formula?"
Mo Qiankun asked expectantly.
Ye Qingyun touched his chin and thought for a while.
"Uh, you remember it."
He cleared his throat.
"Let him be strong if he is strong, and the breeze will blow over the hills."
"Let him be his own, and the bright moon will shine on the river."
"He is cruel to himself because he is evil to himself, but I am so angry!"
These three formulas were spoken by Ye Qingyun without blushing or out of breath.
Of course this was not created by Ye Qingyun himself.
But it is very suitable to use it for deception at this moment.
When the people present heard these three mantras, they were startled at first, and then they all showed their thoughts.
Especially Mo Qiankun.
He murmured these three mantras in his mouth.
The more I chant, the more I feel that my whole person becomes more enlightened and clear.
It was as if everything suddenly became clear.
boom!!!
An indescribable aura erupted from Mo Qiankun's body.
Behind him, a vague figure actually appeared.
Now practicing boxing!
The fist practiced by this figure is Junti Fist!
Each move seems to be exactly the same as what Li Yuanxiu practiced.
But upon closer inspection, there is a huge difference.