When the martial arts reaches Gang Jin, it is not only about strength and boxing skills, but also about artistic conception, such as Li Shuwen's spear intention, Jiang Li's palm intention, etc.
The strength hurts only the body, but the overwhelming artistic conception hurts the soul.
For example, if Li Shuwen really targeted Li Changchun and others, those with weaker wills would probably be frightened to death by Li Shuwen's gunfire, and they might even collapse on the ground.
This is how masters compete with each other. This kind of thing is introduced in martial arts and even in novels. It is called witnessing a murder. It is actually about artistic conception.
When he looks at you, it feels like the whole world is pressing down on you. It would be strange if you are not afraid.
"Senior Li, this junior has finally seen you." Here, Li Changchun couldn't bear it anymore. He walked out and knelt down in front of Li Shuwen. He was a man who stood upright, but he was crying like a child.
"Who are you? What happened?" Li Shuwen stepped forward, pulled Li Changchun up, and asked with a frown.
"Senior Li, junior Li Changchun of the Beijing Tianxi Sect..." Li Changchun paused for a moment and then recounted what happened in the past year, from hiding the fifth master's son in the martial arts hall with fear to being discovered and reporting to the government.
, Li Changchun and a group of disciples rushed through the night and arrived at Wangnanliang Village. They almost died, but fortunately Jiang Li came to his aid...
"Senior Li, the imperial court has killed all the eagles and dogs, and now there has been a massacre in the capital. Countless heroes and heroes have been killed by them with foreign guns. None of these heroes obeyed anyone, and the imperial court is pressing harder.
The more they resisted, the more they dared to ask Senior Li to go to the capital to quell the turmoil." Li Changchun said to Li Shuwen.
"Uncle Li..." At this time, the thin child in Li Changchun's arms suddenly woke up and rubbed his hazy eyes.
Because Li Shuwen was thin, more than a head shorter than Li Changchun, Wang Hongyi opened his eyes and happened to see Li Shuwen's face. He couldn't help but scream, got out of Li Changchun's arms, and threw himself on Li Shuwen.
The fifth master of the broadsword and the sharpshooter Li Shuwen are good friends, and they often interact with each other. Naturally, Wang Hongyi has also met Li Shuwen. Although he has not seen him for three years now, he still recognized him at a glance.
"Uncle Li, my father is dead. Many people want to kill me. I'm afraid." Wang Hongyi clutched Li Shuwen's clothes tightly, bursting into tears and sobbing, his thin body shaking constantly.
"Okay...good boy, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Li Shuwen gritted his teeth, eyes gushing with anger, and a pair of iron hands gently caressed Wang Hongyi's back.
"Hongyi, don't worry. As long as Uncle Li is here, no one in the world can hurt you."
Jiang Li sighed quietly, turned around, and looked at the setting sun on the horizon with a sad expression.
Coming to this world, he felt a sadness from the bottom of his heart for the first time, which was sadness for this nation.
If he had not traveled through time in later generations, but was a native of this world, would he still be as comfortable as he is now?
At this time, no matter whether they are ordinary people, beggars, refugees, or even powerful people, they are actually living very uneasy in their hearts. They are afraid that the situation will change one day. Today they will be given a gift, tomorrow they will fight a war, and the day after tomorrow they will recruit soldiers... Every day
It's scary.
To be honest, more than a hundred years later, even a beggar with mutilated hands and feet will live a more peaceful and happy life than people at this time.
The Manchus really harmed my Chinese culture.
"Diange, send Hongyi to the house." Li Shuwen handed Wang Hongyi to his eldest disciple. At this time, Xiao Hongyi had already fallen asleep because of excessive sadness.
"Yes, Master." Huo Diange hugged Wang Hongyi carefully, fearing that he would accidentally wake him up, and walked towards the house.
"Master Li, I, Li Shuwen, thank you on behalf of Wang Wu for your kindness. If you have anything to do in the future, just come to me and go up to the mountain of knives or to the sea of fire without hesitation." Li Shuwen bowed deeply to Li Changchun and his party.
, said loudly.
"Senior Li, this is impossible. If it hadn't been for Wang Wuye's great kindness to save his life, Li Changchun would not be where he is today. Senior Li must not be like this." Li Changchun was startled and hid aside, not daring to accept Li Shuwen's bow.
"Every code is a code. I, Li Shuwen, have put this aside. If anyone in the world dares to embarrass you again, just come to me." Li Shuwen frowned and said loudly.
Li Changchun could not resist Li Shuwen's violent temper, so he could only nod helplessly.
"Today I learned that nothing happened in Hongyi, and King Wu Jiang Li came to visit. It's really a double happiness. The palace ordered people to kill pigs and sheep. Today, I want to get drunk with all the heroes." Li Shuwen faced the people who came out.
Huo Diange said loudly.
"Yes." Huo Diange replied loudly and ran outside quickly.
That night, more than a dozen people ate meat from large bowls and drank heavily in Li Shuwen's small yard. They were so happy. In the end, except for Jiang Li and Li Shuwen, everyone was drunk, using the sky as their quilt and the earth as their bed.
The yard fell to the ground.
Li Shuwen called some people in the village and carried Li Changchun and others into the house. By this time, it was already midnight.
"King Jiang Wu, since you are here, would you like to help me help you?" After everyone left, Li Shuwen looked at Jiang Li with burning eyes. The fighting spirit in his eyes was like a volcano about to erupt. He was about to burst out.
The momentum was like a rainbow, and the whole person stood upright on the ground like a big gun.
Li Shuwen couldn't wait to fight Jiang Li, so why not Jiang Li? It's rare to have a rival in life. There are only a few strong men in the world, and they can't meet them more than once in a lifetime. Now that they finally have the opportunity, how can they let it go?
Pass?
However, Jiang Li can still control the fighting spirit in his heart. This is Li Shuwen's home. If the two of them fight here, it will be a trivial matter to wake up Li Changchun and others. It is estimated that this house cannot be kept.
"It's not convenient here, let's go outside the village." With a change of heart, Jiang Li said to Li Shuwen, kicked off his feet, stood up from the ground, stepped on the one-meter-high wall in the yard, and jumped out quickly.
Run towards the outside of Wangnanliang Village.
The strength in his body was mellow, and his body was as light as a piece of paper. He took one step ten meters, and soon, there was only a shadow in Li Shuwen's sight.
"Bang..." Li Shuwen's eyes brightened, and he jumped out, following Jiang Li's figure.
Their speed was incredibly fast. Under the bright moon, only two black shadows could be seen traveling across the ground, and they quickly disappeared without a trace.
Two minutes later, the two of them ran into a forest together. Jiang Li, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, stretched out his right hand, and his muscles were condensed, as if he was waving a steel whip, and he pushed towards Li Shuwen who was behind him.
"Well done." Li Shuwen shouted, clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched it straight out. The thousand pounds of divine power in his body surged, cutting through the air barrier in the dark night sky, and making a muffled crackling sound.
"Bang..." The boxers met, and the two immediately fought together.
Li Shuwen is said to be an unparalleled puncher with his strong fists, Li Shuwen with his divine spear, and Jiang Li with his spear spirit. Now he uses boxing, boxing, and Baji.
There is an old saying in the martial arts world, saying that if Wen has Tai Chi, the world will be settled, and if Wu has Baji, the world will be settled. This refers to the two major martial arts techniques, Tai Chi and Baji.
Among them, Tai Chi is a combination of hardness and softness, while Baji is purely fierce and fast. It can defeat you ten times with one force and beat you to death with a pair of fists made of steel.
Even though Li Shuwen was short and thin, he was an out-and-out natural god.
During the Republic of China, there is a record in "Cang County Chronicles": When he was helping the villagers build houses and add beams, he used a big gun to carry purlins one by one to Fangshan. According to Huo Qingyun, a disciple who followed Li Shu's literature and art for more than ten years, Huo Qingyun, the imperial guard of Emperor Xuantong in the late Qing Dynasty.
Recollection: We can’t practice Master Li’s Kung Fu. He used his big spear to lift a large cart weighing about eighty kilograms and turned it around like a windmill. He practiced this often without any effort.
At this moment, Li Shuwen was fighting Jiang Li like this. His punches were like meteors, and the wind seemed to break the air. His movements were fierce, unpretentious, and powerful. Even though Jiang Li was now a man in iron cloth, and
He received a blow and felt a dull pain all over his body.
However, Jiang Li is not someone who just sits down and gets beaten. He swings out his fists like the wind, and the whole body seems to be connected into one body. His head, feet, shoulders, elbows, every part of his body has become a weapon. He fights and helps.
Squeezing, leaning, collapsing, and shaking, he still did not fall behind at all, and he fought with Li Shuwen vigorously.