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Chapter 54 Martial Arts Will
"There is no one in ten thousand, there is not one in ten thousand!"

After pondering for a long time, Gong Baosen sighed, and repeated twice in a row that there is no one in a million.

He stretched out a hand and gently stroked his daughter's hair.

Consolingly said: "In this world, there are indeed some kind of people who cannot be judged by common sense. I have only heard some legends about those people. But such people are very few, none in a million..."

"Father, is Luo Heng like that?"

Gong Er asked softly.

Gong Baosen hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly: "It should be? Dad has never seen such a person, but according to what you said, this is the only explanation."

At this time, Gong Er noticed that her father, who had always been firm and calm in her eyes since childhood, showed complicated confusion for the first time in his eyes...

"This time I'm going south, I brought some medicine for bruises, you can go to the boxing gym later and send it to your senior brother..."

Mr. Gong was absent-minded for a long time, and then he spoke slowly.

Gong Er silently nodded in response.

After all, Ma San was adopted by Gong Baosen since he was a child, and he still has feelings for him. Hearing that Ma San was injured by Luo Heng, he was still a little worried.

He couldn't bear to lose face, so he went to visit in person, so he had to ask Gong Er to make another trip...

Golden House backyard.

Luo Heng took a few steps back in a bit of embarrassment.

Ding Lianshan's hand almost slid across his chest, and then moved closer again.

Luo Heng retreats again, old man Ding advances again...

Luo Heng tried to use the gossip to turn to the side, but Ding Lianshan seemed to see through Luo Heng's movements completely.

Every time it is just the right move to intercept.

The more Luo Hengyue fought, the more annoyed he was. This was the first time he had encountered such an aggrieved fight.

Even though he was no match against Ye Wen before, he was still proficient in boxing, and barely had a back and forth.

Ma San relied on his vigor to cultivate, and when he was forced to fight head-on, Luo Heng suffered a disadvantage.

But he can also take cold shots to fight back.

But in front of old man Ding, even if Luo Heng knew what old man Ding would do next.

I also thought about how to avoid it and how to fight back.

But it's too late...

How does Nima fight?
But old man Ding seems to be addicted to playing, every time he attacks Luo Heng, it's not real!

Just point it to the end, lightly touch Luo Heng's body, and immediately withdraw the force.

It made Luo Heng really want to take a cold breath and let him see what it means to be within ten steps and hit the target...

"Fist is practiced in form, and strength is practiced in person! Young man, don't think that you can get carried away with your talent because of your extraordinary talent..."

Ding Lianshan played happily.

Luo Heng was extremely depressed, Nima, this old man is obviously the senior brother of the Eight Diagrams Sect.

If Baguazhang is good, Luo Heng will still be convinced.

He actually used a set of Xingyiquan to force himself like this.

Luo Heng really couldn't accept it.

Cooperating with my friend's skill proficiency at the perfection level, is it just pulling your hips like this?
Ding Lianshan's attack came again, Luo Heng had no choice but to retreat again, quietly retracting his hand into his sleeve.

Gritting his teeth secretly, if Ding Lianshan continues, he will really make a big move!
There was a sudden shock in his back, Luo Heng secretly thought it was bad.

I was in a hurry to retreat just now, and I didn't pay attention for a moment, and I was forced to the wall.

There is no way back at this time...

"Savvyness is natural, he is a great talent! It's a pity..."

At this time, Ding Lianshan suddenly withdrew his hands, bowed his tall back slightly again, put his hands behind his back, shook his head and sighed.

Just looking at his appearance, he can't imagine how fierce and ferocious he is at that moment just now, a set of Xingyi fist makes the aura stronger than Luo Heng's Baji!
Luo Heng's hand quietly stretched out from his sleeve.

Unhappily said: "Senior, what do you mean by this? When I live to your age, let's try again..."

Ding Lianshan didn't seem to hear the dissatisfaction in Luo Heng's words.

Quite desolately said: "Your Bagua is really good, and your Bajiquan is also very good. At your age, you can practice the two kung fu to such an extent. It is the only time I have seen in my life. It's a pity..."

Luo Heng asked curiously: "Old man, I don't like to talk in circles, what are you regretting?"

With his hands behind his back, Ding Lianshan walked back to the chair he was sitting on just now and sat down.

Then he said leisurely: "Fist is practiced in form, strength is practiced in person..."

Luo Heng smiled and said, "You have already said that just now..."

Ding Lian didn't lift the mountain, he simply leaned back on the chair and half-lyed down.

He said in a long way: "Don't worry, there is more to come. Boxing is practiced in form, strength is practiced in people, and mind is practiced in spirit. People like you can quickly comprehend the subtleties of boxing moves with superhuman comprehension.

"For you, all kinds of martial arts in the world are just at your fingertips. What others have spent most of their lives thinking about, you can accomplish in a few days.

"Such talents are your capital, but unfortunately they are also your shackles. With your current situation, within ten years, if you can realize these few words I gave you, there may be a turning point. If you can't figure it out, I'm afraid that I will be hopeless for life..."

Luo Heng curled his lips, old man, what you said is cloudy and foggy, seems to have some truth.

However, it is impossible to guess that my buddy is a systematic person.

The title of special achievement can make me change from a waste who has practiced Bajiquan for ten years to just a little success in a few days.

It has grown to the perfection of the two kung fu, and it has been cultivated as an introduction to dark energy.

At this speed, let alone ten years.

If you don't need it for a year, buddy will raise your energy level to open your eyes.

I hope you can still sit still, old man!
Ding Lianshan obviously didn't look at Luo Heng, but he seemed to have a complete grasp of his reaction.

He tilted his neck and shook his head and said: "Young people are still too young, don't take it lightly, when you find that there is no way ahead, think about these few words again.

"At first I wanted to tell you some of my understanding of Baguazhang over the years.

"But I just saw the few steps you took, and I have nothing to teach you in terms of skills."

It's not that Luo Heng doesn't know what to do.

It's just that I don't like these old men, they always like to play tricks when they talk.

He nodded and said, "No matter what, I still want to thank you, senior."

Ding Lianshan waved his hand and sighed: "It's still a bit of etiquette. Within ten years, if you have figured it out, you can come to me at any time."

After all, he closed his eyes and basked in the sun, as if he had fallen asleep.

Luo Heng saw that Ding Lianshan didn't say anything anymore.

He simply turned around and walked towards the front of the Golden Tower.

I was still muttering in my heart: "Fist is practiced in form, strength is practiced in person, and mind is practiced in spirit? What is it? Dude, work hard, add some skills, and see if your old man can still sit still..."

As soon as he looked up, he happened to run into an old mistress head-on.

Seeing Luo Heng, he took two steps back in surprise to get out of the way, and then asked, "Who are you?"

Luo Heng lifted the brim of his hat, exposed his face, and said with a smile, "Third Sister, it's me, Luo Heng..."

The third sister frowned: "It's called Sangu! Why did you make such a fuss? The smell of blood is all over your body? There are guests in front, don't let others see, come with me quickly..."

Without saying a word, he immediately turned around and walked ahead to lead the way.

Luo Heng silently followed.

Secretly swearing in my heart: In this golden building, the three-year-old baby calls you Sanjie, but when you come here alone, you actually want to take advantage of it and call you Sangu...

Isn't this Nima just wanting his buddy to be a dwarf in Jinlou?

(End of this chapter)