I Can Give the Origin of Everything

　　 Seeing Liu Fengyun walked over with a gloomy face.

　　The Mark of the Wind smiled and said goodbye to the reluctant apprentices.

　　 Then, together with Sun Lingli, came to his office with Feng Yun.

　　冽Fengyun looked at Wind Trace with a complex expression, neither respect nor fear, more eyes, but at a loss.

　　 "You guys have been doing pretty well all these years."

Feng Zhihen sat down on the sofa and took the tea that Xian Fengyun handed over. Sun Lingli next to him instinctively wanted to stop it. Feng Zhihen waved her hand and said, "It's okay, he is my disciple, he won't harm me, let me talk about me. Now there is an old widow in a lonely family, who would be as directed at me as before."

　　 "We have been driven out of the wall by you."

　　 Fengyun sat down and said.

　　 "It's you who chase yourself, I haven't said it."

　　The Trace of Wind took a sip of tea, sighed and said.

Xian Fengyun twitched the corners of his mouth and asked: "So, are you here to investigate the guilt of our private teaching of Yan Shaquan? Yes, knowing the mistake and not correcting it, now it is the second offender, even worse than last time... …Surely you won’t let us off easily, are you?”

　　Sun Lingli said solemnly: "You are more polite to my master."

"It's ok."

　　The Mark of the Wind waved his hand and asked, "Where is your eldest brother?"

"Drunk."

　　 "He drinks too much?"

　　The Mark of Wind frowned and said: "What cultivation base is he now?"

　　 "What the **** are you here for?"

Xian Fengyun was emotionally impulsive, and he said loudly: "If you are here to trouble us, you don't need to come in person, you just need to pressure you directly through the Martial Arts Association. That's right, we leaked your martial arts skills. This is a crime. If there is a taboo, there are some regulations to make it out, we will keep it, we will kill or slash, we are not afraid of you."

　　Sun Lingli sneered without speaking.

Feng Zhihen sighed softly and said: "In the past few decades, you opened this martial arts gym and used your martial arts cultivation skills to slander and deceive. I just want to know, after so many years, why you suddenly began to teach truth Martial arts, there must be some reason for this, right?"

　　 "I will tell you why."

　　Outside the house.

　　 A thunderous voice sounded.

　　 Feng Lei strode in, his majestic figure resembling a mad lion...Although he was missing an arm, he did not make him fierce. His eyes were red now, and he seemed to be still drunk.

He stared at the Windscar, and said every word: "Because I discovered that this martial art is no longer necessary to hide. The flame killing fist that you painstakingly created is a fart, no, not even a fart... …"

　　Wind Scar asked: "Is it because you created a martial art that is more powerful than Yan Shaquan?"

　　 "I don't have that ability, but someone has that ability."

Xian Fenglei said: "His name is Xu Lingjun, a minor under the age of eighteen, but he bought a set of fake Yan Shaquan from me, but he was able to introduce the old and bring forth the new, and promoted a set far better than the original one. You are inferior to a seventeen-year-old boy in the style of Yan Sha Fist. This kind of **** martial arts, what do we hide it for?"

　　The Mark of the Wind thought for a while, and asked, "That old Xu?"

　　 "His classmates call him Lao Xu."

Xian Fenglei said: "And after seeing his Yan Shaquan, I suddenly felt that the so-called Yan Shaquan skill you created is not worthy of the name... I think I need to let you know about this. ."

"It can't be rigid for a long time, it can't be soft, it hurts the enemy blindly, and at the same time hurts myself, so I need both rigidity and softness, and the yin and yang converge in order to exert the true Yanshaquan characteristics. This is how I cultivated myself. When Suppression was at the same level and discussed with him, he told me after he was defeated."

　　 Fengyun said with a weird expression.

　　 He remembered the fear of being dominated by Xu Lingjun that day.

On that day, the two of them exchanged views, and the opponent defeated him with a powerful force of thunder. Every punch was violent and fierce, and he didn't care about the damage to the body. Compared with the real Yan Sha Quan, the Yan Sha Quan he used was more explosive. Rigid, as if they have reached the extreme of rigidity.

　　 Even though he also practiced Yan Shaquan, he was defeated steadily by his fights. Every time he fisted, the bones that the opponent beat would tremble with pain.

　　 But after he defeated himself, he still said that your fist was too strong. This is wrong. You need to be assisted by softness.

　　OK... Anyway, he won, and he was right what he said.

　　 And Qi Fengyun did ask some knowledge about Yan Shaquan from the other party, feeling that it was far more profound than what he had obtained from the old man in front of him.

　　 "Just can't be long, soft can't be guarded?!"

Feng Zhiyan's eyes lit up and he exclaimed: "This statement has won my heart. Over the years, I have cultivated my character and meditated on the mystery of martial arts. I only felt that I was too aggressive in the past, so that my stamina was insufficient... The way, I didn’t expect this young man to have such a deep understanding."

　　 He couldn't help but admire again and again.

　　 You know, in this dimension, martial arts has flourished for hundreds of years.

　　 But for hundreds of years, the shadow of war has threatened every citizen on Blue Star all the time.

　　All people are trying their best to increase their own strength so as to deal with more powerful enemies. Therefore, martial arts theory has remained at a relatively basic stage in theory.

　　 Suddenly I heard the theories that had accumulated for many years in Xu Lingjun's previous life... Well, after all, the warriors in the previous life didn't have such an urgent desire to strengthen themselves.

　　 He asked, "So you showed off your martial arts deliberately, just to lead me over, right?"

　　 Feng Lei said coldly: "I didn't expect you to come so fast. Sure enough, even if you are older, your mind is still so narrow, so there is no room for people."

　　 "What are you talking nonsense?"

　　 Sun Lingli said angrily: "Master is selfless, the old man, who doesn't give a thumbs up? You two have the face to say that he is narrow-minded... It's shameless..."

　　 "Okay, Lingli, didn't I say it, don't talk, just listen quietly."

Windscar groaned for a while, and said, "Is it a stronger boxing than Yansha Quan? It's just right... In the past few years, I have painstakingly upgraded Yansha Quan several times, Yansha Quan, Yansha Emperor Quan, and Yansha Shocking World. Quan, Yansha Fengleiquan, last year I finally realized my heart and created the Yansha wavequan that combines rigidity and softness."

He admired: "If this kid is so talented~www.novelmt.com~ can infer a set of strong and soft Yanshaquan with a seven-fake and three-true fist sheet, although I have already said He was no longer accepting disciples, but I couldn't help but accept him as a disciple."

　　 "Just... this is it?"

　　 Feng Lei's eyes widened, staring at Windscar, as if she couldn't believe that Windscar's reaction would be so dull.

"if not?"

　　 Feng Lei gritted his teeth and said: "I have taught the martial arts that you value most. If you teach it to so many people, you can give me a great sentence?"

"if not?"

Feng Zhihe laughed, and said with a smile: "Is it in your imagination, I will be very angry when I learn that you have spread my martial arts, so if you come to trouble you, you can attack me. At the time, I told me directly that the Yan Shaquan I created with painstaking effort was nothing at all... right?"

　　 Fengfeng glanced at his brother in surprise.

　　 He never thought of this level at all.

　　 Didn't expect that the eldest brother suddenly wanted to spread the martial arts, but was he thinking of hitting this old guy?

　　 This is... too naive, right?

　　 Just to fight for a moment?

　　 Feng Lei said coldly: "Otherwise, what are you doing here?"

　　 "I just came to see you, I want to say sorry to you."

Fengzhehen sighed lightly and stood up and said: "People can change, but Xiaolei, you really haven't changed at all...Anyway, although you may only be ridiculing my broomstick, but Yan Killing Hakata is almost perfect. If I can get some inspiration from this young man, maybe I can go further, thank you, Xiao Lei."

　　 "Yes... I'm sorry?"

　　 Feng Lei was completely stunned.