Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 19 City Chaos
hack!
collapse!
Drill!
gun!
horizontal!
If the three-body style is the seed and the beginning of form and meaning; then the five-element boxing is the root and the basic boxing method of Xingyi boxing. All subsequent routines, fighting methods, and even the twelve forms are inseparable from the five-way boxing.

Cut like a knife, thick and powerful.

Fangzheng's body trembled, his arms swung forward, and he slashed down with one hand. His clothes were crackling by the strong wind, and his momentum was fierce.

Collapse like a tiger, the mother of boxing.

The body rushes forward, like a sharp arrow piercing things, the boxing is powerful, and when it is fired, it is as powerful as a landslide, and it can collapse with a smooth step, a twisted step, or a half step.

Drilling is like water, pervasive.

……

In the courtyard, Fangzheng's body flickered, his footsteps changed again and again, and he unleashed the Five Elements Fist in succession, the last punch blatantly landed on a wooden board.

"Peng!"

Planks splintered.

The two-finger thick solid wood board is vulnerable to a single blow.

"call……"

Exhaling turbid air lightly, Fangzheng slowly recovered his energy, with joy on his face.

"it works!"

In fact, as soon as Wuxingquan got started, his heart skipped a beat and he secretly marveled that boxing and martial arts in modern society are not all ostentatious.

Fangzheng didn't know about other martial arts, but Xingyiquan was definitely an actual combat skill.

Hitting the throat from the top, hitting the yin from the bottom, or the joints and the side of the waist, vicious and vicious, the move can't leave the opponent's vitals, and it may kill people with one strike.

This is completely different from the competition in the arena.

Can't get on the ring either.

The mystery of Xingyiquan is more than that. For example, when facing someone who is stronger than oneself, there is twisting and drilling to deal with it;

No matter what kind of opponent you face, there is a way to deal with it.

So far, boxing has gone through countless generations of dedicated research, and it is by no means accomplished overnight, let alone just for the sake of pure beauty.

It's just that in modern society, no matter how high the martial arts are, it's still a shot down, not to mention that it's not advisable to be brave, and if you are not careful, you will be in prison for the rest of your life.

In addition, it is not easy to cultivate, and gradually, it will decline.

"Having said that, whether martial arts are good or not depends on one's own foundation."

Fangzheng exercised his muscles and bones, thinking on his face:
"The foundation-building method and the three transformations of qi and blood in a different world can directly strengthen a person's physique. Once the qi and blood change, he can be compared to a top all-around professional athlete."

"Three changes in qi and blood, strength like a tiger, tough skin and rough flesh, even if you practice Xingyiquan to a superb level, it is useless to meet this kind of opponent."

Guo Ziran's generation of martial arts practitioners are even weaker in physique. Several recorded boxing masters are less than 1.7 meters tall and weigh only one hundred and forty-five. One can imagine their strength.

If you don't have enough power, it's useless to talk too much.

"I am different!"

Clenching his fists, Fangzheng smiled lightly:
"With the method of another world, coupled with the martial arts of modern society, in time, you will definitely be able to become a master of martial arts."

of course,

He is not interested in the name of a martial arts master, but after more than a month of contact, he already understands that the martial arts styles of the two worlds are very similar.

They all pay attention to movement and exertion, so as to injure and kill the target faster.

It is only because the physiques of warriors in the two worlds are too different that they appear different.

The style of play in the other world has a strong sectarianism. It is not easy to learn the true biography, but the modern society has no control over it. There are a lot of random ones on the Internet.

"Learn how to practice here, and learn how to fight when you go back. Combining the advantages of the two worlds, you may not be able to become a real martial arts master!"

After briefly summarizing, Fangzheng opened the door and walked out of the small courtyard.

The cold winter here is coming to an end, and you can already smell the buds of early spring, and the clothes of pedestrians on the street are getting thinner.

Ok?
Standing on the street, Fangzheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

people,
Why so few?
Besides, all the passers-by on the road were in a hurry, with nervous faces, could it be that something happened to him because he hadn't come for two days?
Although there are connections to and from other worlds, Fangzheng's life focus is still in the modern society. There are few acquaintances here, and there is no way to inquire about news.

"Old Liu, are you still setting up a stall?"

"What if you don't show it? The whole family is waiting to eat and drink."

The sound from the side of the road made him stop slightly, and subconsciously looked sideways.

The stall owner has a gray beard. In modern society, people would guess that he must be 80 or [-] years old, but here he may only be in his thirties.

Selling some homemade shoes and hats, squatting in the corner and sighing.

"Tighten up first, something is wrong these few days." A person beside him said:
"Most of the people who went out to suppress the bandits a while ago didn't come back. Even the owner of the Pan Snake Martial Art Museum was seriously injured. I heard that there are bandits from the Blue Wolf Gang gathering outside."

"If you break into the city..."

"Hey!"

"Two." Fangzheng stepped closer:
"Can you tell me in detail?"

Seeing the two people looking sideways, he squatted down and pointed at the things on the booth:
"I want these things!"

"You want it all?"

"All."

The stall owner was overjoyed, hurriedly packed his things, and said at the same time:

"Young Master, haven't you heard that the members of the Blue Wolf Gang led a group of people to attack a county a few days ago in order to retaliate against the imperial court. It is said that they are rushing to Gu'an."

"The news that the county was broken down came yesterday, and no one dares to come out and wander around today."

"Oh!" Fang Zheng showed surprise:
"The Blue Wolf Gang dared to attack the county seat?"

"Yes!" The stall owner shook his head again and again:
"I think they're crazy too."

Crazy or not, Fang Zheng didn't know, but if he could attack a lower county, he might not be able to defeat Gu'an. No wonder the people in the city were so nervous.

After all, this world is still too dangerous. The bandits can not only resist the imperial court's suppression, but even dare to retaliate.

go back!

Fang's face tightened, he paid the bill, picked up the package, and returned the same way. When he got home, he first added a few more bolts to the back of the outer door.

After thinking about it, I prepared all the things I prepared during this time, and made up my mind to go back to the modern society after 24 hours.

Come back later.

Also.

I have been busy practicing martial arts during this period, and I still need to make some friends in the future, and I need to prepare for the porcelain business. I can't fight alone, otherwise it will be troublesome if I don't know the news.

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night.

Hai time.

Fangzheng looked at the clock hanging in the back room, his eyes narrowed.

Gu'an County closes the city gate at Xu time every day, and those who beat the watch knock down the watch on time to urge the people to rest. Haishi is the second watch.

In the past, it would be updated at this time, and it was knocked a few times.

Nowadays,

In the fall watch and the second watch, the sound of the gong was not even heard.

Something is wrong!
Fangzheng pursed his lips, blew out the oil lamp in front of him, and went to the window to look out.

There is no star or moon tonight, and there is a dead silence, except for the rustling of insects in the corner of the courtyard, and there is no noise from the neighbors.

"It won't be so unlucky, will it?"

…………

Sanqing View.

Zhang Mingrui stood on the altar in the backyard, frowning and looking towards the direction of the west city gate.

"Uncle Master."

Daoist Mingyue asked crisply:

"Will people from the Blue Wolf Gang really break into the city?"

"Up to now, it's almost inseparable." Zhang Mingrui nodded, and said again:
"Although the leader of the Blue Wolf Gang is strong, there are two people in the city who can deal with him, but the mage hiding behind the scenes is worrying."

"I just……"

"A warlock!"

When Mingyue heard this, she couldn't help showing panic in her eyes.

"Don't be afraid." Looking down at Daotong, Zhang Mingrui smiled lightly:
"The Sanqing Temple has been established for hundreds of years. As long as I am in this Taoist temple, I am not afraid of even a mage. Moreover, Master Wu Yuan of the Ci'en Temple should be here soon."

"Peng!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud noise from the city gate.

at the same time.

Flames suddenly ignited in Gu'an County.

"Damn!"

Zhang Mingrui's complexion changed:
"There are bandits entering the city early. At this time, arson and murder will cause chaos in the city!"

(End of this chapter)