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Chapter five hundred and ninety-ninth exchange martial arts

Qiao Feng told in detail what he had experienced before he rushed home from Wuxi and before He Xie came to Juxian Village.

Finally he sighed and said: "Brother, things are getting more and more confusing. It is really difficult for me to guess the identity of the evil man who killed my adoptive parents and mentor, and who is the mysterious old man with the magical power of fighting and star shifting?"

Where do you stand on this matter?"

He Xie said: "One day you and I will go to Shaolin together, and maybe all the reasons will be solved."

"I hope so." Qiao Feng shook his head, "Brother, you have already guessed that the leader is Abbot Xuanci. Do you think that the evil man is him?"

He Xie was deep in thought and shook his head slowly: "There is too little information, but even if it is not him, it must be inseparable from him."

"The matter of going to Shaolin is not urgent for now," He Xie turned to Qiao Feng and said sternly, "Shaolin Temple has been standing for hundreds of years, and it must have its own merits. Although you go in and out of this place as if there is no one else, it is still impossible.

You must not underestimate it, Brother Wei thinks that after the Tianxiahui is established, we will go to visit you in the name of the Tianxiahui, firstly to seek justice for you, and secondly, it will also be the beginning of the official layout of the Tianxiahui in the Central Plains."

Qiao Feng thoughtfully nodded slowly.

In fact, he had some questions in his mind, such as whether the World Association would use Shaolin to establish its power?

But today, He Xie came thousands of miles to help and saved his life. At this moment, he had no intention of questioning He Xie.

"Speaking of which, you and I have never competed in martial arts before." He Xie smiled, "It's rare that we have time today, so how about we compete?"

When Qiao Feng heard this, he suddenly became energetic and said with a smile: "My younger brother has long admired my elder brother's martial arts. He is very excited about his skills and wants to learn about them. However, he cannot use them here. If I leave A'Zhu here alone..."

"It doesn't have to be a fight to compare martial arts." He Xie said with a smile, "Second brother, why don't you and I have a literary fight?"

Qiao Feng asked in confusion: "Wen Dou? What kind of Wen Dou method?"

He Xie gave up and got up with a smile, went to the door, and called the waiter to come and give instructions.

After a while, four waiters brought four jars of wine.

Qiao Feng put his hands on his hands and said with a smile: "Okay! I've long wanted to have a drink with my eldest brother!"

The two of them each poured a bowl of wine, and He Xie smiled and said, "Here, let's drink three bowls first!"

Qiao Feng was even more delighted when he saw He Xie being so generous.

The two of them drank three bowls in a row without changing their expressions. He Xie smiled and said, "Second brother, let's see how I can do some boxing for my brother."

After saying that, He Xie stood up, took a stance, and started punching slowly.

When Qiao Feng saw it for the first time, he still laughed a little, thinking that He Xie was playing with him. How could he hit someone with such a slow punch?

But after just looking at it for a while, he let out a light sigh, his face suddenly became solemn, and his gaze became fixed.

He Xie performed a total of thirteen boxing moves. He deliberately slowed down and did it twice before stopping.

With Qiao Feng's martial arts skills, it would not be a problem to memorize all his moves.

He Xie slowly drew back his strength and suddenly exhaled a breath of white air.

This breath shot out like an arrow and slowly dissipated until five feet away.

"Okay!" Qiao Feng couldn't help shouting, "What a pure Taoist Pure Yang Qi, what a mysterious boxing technique!"

"What can second brother see?" He Xie sat down with a smile and asked.

"It's wonderful!" Qiao Feng said without thinking, "This set of boxing is like flowing clouds and flowing water, continuous and contained, but not exposed. It integrates Yi Xue, five elements, yin and yang, hardness and softness, and the changes of virtuality and reality. It is really wonderful."

He faintly showed a look of surprise. He also cultivated pure Yang Qi, but he always followed a fierce path. He never thought that pure Yang Qi could also produce such strong and soft fists. This is undoubtedly

Yu gave him a clear path forward.

He Xie smiled and said: "One yin and one yang is called Tao, and the movement of yin and yang is Tai Chi. This set of boxing techniques is called Tai Chi."

"Tai Chi?" Qiao Feng thought for a while and praised sincerely: "What a name!"

"Tai Chi is born without extremes, the machine of movement and stillness, the mother of yin and yang, yin is not separated from yang, yang is not separated from yin, yin and yang complement each other, both are gods, the mind is calm, the body is upright, and the qi circulates..." He Xie slowly recited a mantra.

.

This formula is actually the formula of Wudang Chunyang Kung Fu. Qiao Feng didn't know why at first, but after listening to a few words, his expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly called out to He Xie.

"Brother, how can such magical skills and mental skills be so easy..."

He Xie frowned: "Second brother, listen carefully."

"But……"

"Martial arts are all about communication. Since ancient times, all sects and sects in martial arts have adhered to the belief that they would rather lose it than spread it in vain. As a result, how many unique skills have been lost to the world, and the wisdom and hard work of the predecessors have been wiped out?" He Xie

He frowned and said, "Second brother, please remember that the martial arts of our Tianxiahui will never be cherished! In the future, our martial arts will not only be practiced by disciples of the Tianxiahui, but even farmers and craftsmen who want to learn them will have them at their fingertips. Only in this way can we create

A prosperous age of martial arts."

Qiao Feng was moved, and after a long time he clasped his fists and sighed sincerely: "The big brother is so big-hearted, but the little brother can't match what happens!"

He Xie smiled and continued to recite the mantra. After reciting the mantra twice, he explained the changes in the thirteen Tai Chi movements. Then he asked Qiao Feng: "Do you understand?"

How can Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts be underestimated? Even Qiao Feng only knows a little about it at the moment. How can he understand it all at once?

At that moment, he shook his head and said: "My little brother is stupid and only understands 30%."

He Xie sighed and said: "My husband is very incompetent. I lost because of my brother. I will punish myself with three cups of wine."

After that, he picked up the wine and drank three bowls in a row.

Qiao Feng was stunned for a long time before he understood what He Xie meant. He couldn't help crying or laughing.

It's been going on for a long time, is it such a literary fight?

A warm current surged in his heart, and he didn't know that He Xie was passing on his martial arts in a different way.

This set of Tai Chi techniques reaches the highest level of martial arts, and its effectiveness is not weak at all. Even his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are slightly inferior.

But He Xie passed it on to him so easily, without any conditions or demands.

If the elder brother is like this, how can the younger brother be stingy?

Among Qiao Fengfeng's martial arts, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Dog Fighting Stick are secrets that have not been passed down from generation to generation of the Beggar Clan, and Shaolin Kung Fu cannot be easily passed on to outsiders. The rest are the most common martial arts in the martial arts, and my eldest brother will definitely not see it.

Up.

After much thought, he came to the conclusion that there was only one Dragon Capturing Skill that he could master.

Although this skill is also the most powerful magic skill of the Beggar Clan, he has only been able to practice it over the past hundred years, which shows that its lower limit is extremely high, so it would not be a problem if it was spread out.

At that moment, Qiao Feng stood up with a smile and said: "Okay, I will also come back to you as a teacher. Let's see if I am incompetent. I have a skill in catching dragons, which is quite promising. I would like to ask you to comment on it!"


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