After Wang Dalu read the introduction to the Wuming Boxing Book, he began to pay attention to the boxing moves in the book.
There are a total of eight styles in this nameless boxing manual.
The first three starting postures, Fist Iron Flower and Broken Needle Wood, are suitable for martial arts training.
The Qi Source Boxing of the Third Style in the Middle School, where the fist is put into the abdomen and fisted with Qi, is suitable for the study of martial arts masters.
The latter two forms of kneading fist and Taishan boxing are suitable for the study of Wuzong realm.
Wang Dalu did not rush to look at the specific moves, but asked the old turtle who was sitting with him.
"Are you familiar with this Brother King Kong, nicknamed the Invincible King Kong?"
Old Turtle talked to Wang Dalu about the origin of this boxing book.
It turned out that Old Man Gui was traveling in Zhongzhou and found it at a scrap utensil stall.
At that time, Old Man Turtle was very interested when he saw this boxing book. In his opinion, although it was not the best martial arts technique, it was still a rare work.
This boxing book covers the solid foundation of the martial arts realm, the tempering of Qi in the martial arts realm, and the use of Qi in the Wuzong realm, which is of great help in broadening the meridians and transforming Qi.
Later, Old Turtle inquired in a small city in Middle-earth that there was indeed a martial arts master named King Kong who was at the peak of the martial arts sect, but he disappeared for unknown reasons.
After telling his story, Old Turtle said leisurely.
"After buying it back, I carefully studied the moves in the boxing manual and found that practicing each move according to the boxing manual will indeed give you the power to fight with practitioners in the realm of Du Yuan."
"If you are weak, you win, if you are middle, you are even, and if you are strong, you are defeated!"
Hearing Old Man Turtle's final comments, Wang Dalu was suddenly very interested.
"Yes, yes, after practicing it to the extreme, I can actually fight across borders. I decided to practice it."
"By the way, Old Turtle, have you ever inquired about the origin of this guy named Stinky Laojiu?"
"I didn't pay much attention to him at the time, but I thought he would live in that area. If we can go to Zhongzhou to find him in the future, it won't be too late."
Wang Dalu nodded, clenched the boxing manual in his hand, thinking that he would practice martial arts and Taoism well, so that he could visit the legendary land of China as soon as possible and meet the benefactor who haunted him.
Wang Dalu has already confirmed from Old Man Turtle who the source of that squeaking sound that day was the woman he thought was the woman in white clothes covering her face.
I only know that the other person's surname is Lu and he comes from the Middle-earth sect, and I don't know anything else. No matter how I ask Old Man Turtle, he will always say that he will wait until Wang Dalu reaches the realm of womb construction.
Seeing Wang Dalu looking at the unknown boxing score with admiration, Old Man Gui said something.
"My king, it's getting late today and it's time to rest. I'll start teaching you this unknown boxing technique in the back garden at 10:00 tomorrow."
Seeing that Wang Dalu had walked out of the house, Old Turtle raised his head and looked at the bright moon outside the window, and said quietly.
"When can I return to Zhongzhou and see your Yutong?"
As a gust of evening wind blew in, the door to Old Turtle's room slowly closed.
As the first ray of dawn rose, Old Turtle walked into the back garden of the Deacon's Mansion and saw Wang Dalu waiting there eagerly.
A smile appeared on Old Turtle's face, he walked up to Wang Dalu and cupped his hands.
"My king, I didn't expect you to be so concerned about boxing training. It's really gratifying and congratulatory."
Wang Dalu didn't sleep well last night when he returned home. He had been looking forward to learning the boxing techniques in the unknown boxing book in the morning, and dreamed about doing great things in the future.
Wang Dalu didn't want to waste too much time talking, so he said it directly.
"What to do, Old Turtle, please teach me now. I'm already prepared."
"My king, I forgot to tell you yesterday that I have stopped caring about this kind of martial arts practice. From now on, I have already chosen the person who will be responsible for teaching you this unknown boxing technique."
Old Turtle pointed at a tall, dark man who appeared at the garden gate.
Wang Dalu was quite shocked when he first heard what Old Turtle said, but then he thought that maybe Old Turtle had really found a better martial arts master for him.
When he saw the black-faced Li Zhaocai appearing at the door, he frowned and gnashed his teeth.
"Old Turtle, are you kidding me? This black guy is brave and good, but his brain is a bit blocked."
Li Zhaocai had nothing to do in the past few days after arriving at the North Deacon's Mansion. Li Meng, Jin Lie, Xiang Wu, and the others were busy training soldiers, while his eldest brother was responsible for the chores in the mansion all day long, and regarded himself as a butler. In his free time, he was either drinking tea with Old Turtle or reading and writing.
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Li Zhaocai couldn't find anyone with whom he could chat for a long time in this huge deacon's house, so he often went down the mountain to the newly established Bei District Town to drink and chat with his former gangster brothers.
However, ever since these bandits from Heifeng Village settled down in Beiqu Town, everyone seems to have changed. They work tirelessly every day and lead a comfortable and leisurely life that is far from comparable to that of Heifeng Village.
The night before yesterday, Li Zhaocai opened the door of his bedroom and suddenly found Old Man Turtle waiting for him there.
He was a little frightened, thinking that he had offended the other party in some way without knowing it. Before he could ask, Old Turtle directly told Wang Dalu what his purpose was, and asked him to teach Wang Dalu the boxing techniques from an unknown boxing book.
Li Zhaocai guaranteed to Old Man Turtle that he would teach Wang Dalu the boxing skills very carefully. He himself had been practicing the boxing techniques in the boxing book these two days to prepare to show off in front of Wang Dalu.
Wang Dalu stared at Li Zhaocai, who was standing not far away and was smiling selflessly, and protested to the old man.
"Old Turtle, look at it, what am I talking about? Not only does this black guy have an intriguing appearance, but his mental aspect is even more worrying."
"This is a miss. I can't help but be as stupid as him because I haven't practiced boxing well enough."
When Li Zhaocai came to his senses, he heard Wang Dalu demeaning himself, roared at the newly planted welcoming pine tree not far away, and suddenly flew up and punched him.
"Taishan Boxing"
There was a "Peng" sound, and I saw that the thick tree trunk had collapsed to the extreme, and it fell to the ground in a short time, with sawdust flying and dust flying.
"Cough, cough."
Li Zhaocai was just here to show off his boxing skills in front of Wang Dalu, but he didn't expect that he was covered in wood chips and dust, and the new robe he had just changed into in the morning couldn't be worn anymore.
Since coming to Nanshan, everyone's life has become richer, and Li Zhaocai has also begun to pay attention to his dressing.
He said the next sentence.
"I just punched the tree with my fist and forgot to avoid the dust. Hey, when I go back and change my clothes, I will teach you how to box."
Wang Dalu was so angry that he kept cursing.
"This idiot Li, I just asked his brother Li Jinbao to get these two towering welcoming pines yesterday, but I didn't expect that he would destroy one of them in the blink of an eye."
Wang Dalu saw that Old Man Gui had not responded even after he had scolded him for a long time. He glanced at Old Man Gui, then walked to the fallen welcoming pine and observed it carefully for a long time.
He pressed the thick tree trunk harder with his hand. It was not like the withered and rotten tree that Li Jinbao tricked him into finding. It was indeed a good tree. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but mutter a few words.
Suddenly, Wang Dalu remembered something and turned around to ask Old Man Gui.
"Then what did the black guy shout at the end? I didn't hear it clearly?"
Old Turtle said calmly.
"Taishan Fist."
Wang Dalu took out the nameless boxing manual and turned to the last page to see what was written on it.
"Taishan Fist, condenses the whole body's true energy into the fist, crushing rocks and cracking metal, and punching to the flesh."
He nodded and kept saying "not bad".
He looked at the nameless boxing book and always felt that something was missing. He looked at the nameless cover and thought that there should be some domineering name to match it.
Wang Dalu paced back and forth there, raising his head and thinking hard for a long time to no avail.
Looking at the last words written by King Kong, "I regret that the sky has no eyes, and I resent that the earth and the mountains are ruthless," and then remembered the scene of Li Zhaocai punching a tree with his fist, he thought for a moment.
“Let’s call it the Invincible Vajra Fist that can defeat the sky and defeat the earth!”