I, son of the northern border, land god

The old monster jumped into the middle of the yard, spread his legs apart, and made a gesture of starting.

"Look carefully, this is Zhenshan Boxing, which was created by a first-rank master 300 years ago. I'm afraid there is no collection in your Xuanji Pavilion!"

boom!

- A sound suddenly exploded, and the old monster punched out straight, hitting the air like a battering ram.

Chen Beixuan's eyes lit up, and he quickly ran to the side and sat down, smiling like he was watching a play.

"Since you have entered the second rank, you don't need to practice the basics anymore. I will directly hand over the boxing techniques to you. You have to remember it well!"

— After the punch, the old monster punched again, the fist moves according to his heart, wide open and close, the sound of explosion can be heard endlessly, like thunder on a sunny day.

And a series of violent fist winds kicked up the dust in the yard.

Even the bluestone slabs under his feet were severely trampled and shattered.

After a full nine punches, the old monster stopped, and his energy was sent and received at will, and it was absorbed into the body in an instant, and it only took a moment to change from movement to stillness.

The moment he retracted his fist, the green plants planted in the yard exploded and smashed to pieces.

That tree is as thick as the mouth of a bowl, if it were placed on a human body, it might end up similar to this tree.It seems that although the old monster has been retreating at the bottom of the lake for more than ten years, this set of boxing skills is enough to be the top of the second rank.If the old monster steps into the first rank, maybe he can gain a great reputation with this set of boxing techniques.

"it is good!"

Chen Beixuan stood up suddenly, applauding vigorously, as if he was watching a juggler perform his stunts.

The old strange face turned cold, isn't he like that busker?

"How much do you remember?" He asked coldly.

Chen Beixuan thought for a while, and smiled awkwardly.

"Almost forgot."

The old monster's eyes widened instantly.

"Your understanding, how did you get into the second grade?"

I can't tell you that there is such a heaven-defying thing as a system, can I?Chen Beixuan thought to himself.

But it's not like he forgot all of the old monster's Zhenshan Nine Fist just now, it's just a joke.When he was young, his mother praised him for his talent in martial arts.

"Don't be angry, old man, let me type it for you!"?

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Chapter 8: Drink flower wine, visit brothels, there is no need to worry in the world

Chen Beixuan let out a low cry, and also jumped into the yard, imitating the old monster's attacking style, and punched out.

Although he only had the shape, but at least he had a second-rank cultivation base, and this punch still produced a shocking punch.

Seeing this scene, the old monster's expression softened a lot, and he slowly walked aside, picked up the wine jar that had been put down before, and took a sip.

Chen Beixuan breathed in and concentrated, and then punched out again. The roar sounded, but it was much worse than that of the old monster.

—Punch after punch, each punch follows a mysterious trajectory.

After a full nine punches, the wind of the punches was also turbulent. Although it didn't have the power that the old monster had when he stopped, it was still somewhat similar.At this time, the old monster on the side was holding the wine jar, and stared at Chen Beixuan dumbfounded, his heart was filled with turmoil.

He has only played this punch once!

I thought it would take at least a dozen times before this boastful prince could barely punch all nine punches.

Unexpectedly, he memorized everything in just one pass!

Genius, this is a genius, no wonder he entered the second rank at a young age.

The old monster felt extremely emotional. In his era, this kind of aura of genius only belonged to those dazzling people.

The sword fairy Li Chungang counts as one, the martial saint from Wusheng City counts as one, and the celestial master from Longhu Mountain also counts as one.

There is also the martial artist of the Great Mang Dynasty, the chess master of the old country Xishu, and the military strategist of the old northern border.

Counting with your fingers, there are no more than ten people.

Now, three of them are on the list of top ten masters in Jianghu.

These ten masters are all first-rank existences who are detached from the mundane world, and they are superior to the crowd.

The old monster was very emotional, and his contemporaries were all famous and big figures.

And he is unknown, but he has been in seclusion at the bottom of the lake for more than ten years, which is really ridiculous.

He looked at Chen Beixuan standing there, and seemed to see another person in a green shirt holding a long sword to open the gate of heaven in a trance.Chen Beixuan took a few breaths, looked at the old monster with a smile on his face.

"Old man, how about my Mountain-Shaking Nine Fists?"

"It's still far away!"

The old monster refuses to admit Chen Beixuan's genius, comparing people to others, it really makes people mad.

"The first punch was wrong. Although it was fierce, it also carried dark energy. You punched out all the strength in one go, and the destructive power would naturally drop to a lower level. Chen Beixuan bowed his hands respectfully. He knew that the old monster was going to Taught him the essence of this boxing technique.

"Been taught a lesson."

The old monster was very satisfied with Chen Beixuan's behavior, whether it was from the heart or pretending, as long as he respected him, he would not hide his secrets.

After drinking a sip of wine, the old monster began to teach Chen Beixuan.

—The afternoon passed in a blink of an eye.

And Chen Beixuan's first punch was also decent.

"Senior, come back to bother me tomorrow!"

It was getting late, and Chen Beixuan didn't stay any longer.

The old monster nodded slowly, and went to the side to drink and eat meat alone.

After all, someone is waiting for you, this day is simply too comfortable BTo

Leaving the old monster's place, Chen Beixuan was a little sneaky, like a thief, bypassing the place where he lived.

But just two steps away, he was blocked by a figure.

"Xiao Xuanxuan, where are you going?"

Chen Qingyao looked at Chen Beixuan with a sneer.

Chen Beixuan immediately got goosebumps, but he still walked up with a smile on his face.

"Sister, what are you talking about, I want to see you."

"See how I look sneaky? I see, you want to go out?"

Chen Qingyao's words hit Chen Beixuan's heart directly.

She knew her younger brother. Three years ago, she was going to live in a brothel in Huafang outside, and the reputation of Wan Huan was not for nothing.

This time, at first glance, I wanted to go out again.

"Sister, how could it be?"

Chen Beixuan tried his best to deny it, but it was of no avail.

"Brother, didn't the elder sister tell you that the maidservant in your courtyard is not prettier than the oiran outside?

You said that Hongxiu and Tianxiang are not only beautiful, but also know the basics, and they are both talented and beautiful. "

"But it's good for you. As soon as you come back, you will run to that kind of fireworks place. Those girls, where can you compare with them?"

Chen Qingyao pointed to the side half to reprimand, half to comfort.

Chen Beixuan turned his head and saw all the maidservants in his yard standing there, looking at him with resentment.

Especially the two tall and delicate beauties in front of the head are even more tearful.

Wanting to enter Chen Beixuan's courtyard is not just about being beautiful.

You must be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and you must also learn poetry and songs.

They are beautiful not only on the outside, but also on the inside.

"Hongxiu, Tianxiang, what are you two doing here, go back and rest quickly, and wait for me when I come back!"

Chen Beixuan waved his hand and said.

—The group of maidservants had no choice but to bow and retreat.

"So you must go?"

Chen Qingyao picked up his ears.

"Sister," Chen Beixuan slapped his legs.

"I didn't go by myself, but I promised the old Wang who was watching the horses, and I will treat him to drink flowers and wine after I come back. You can't let me break my promise, right?

"He took me by the hand and walked six thousand miles with me, and I treated him to a drink of flowers, isn't that right?"

Chen Qingyao frowned.

"Well, then I'll let you go today, but remember to come back early!"

"Don't worry, sister!"

Chen Beixuan hurriedly nodded in agreement, and when the words fell, his body had already jumped several feet away.

"Oh." Chen Qingyao shook her head helplessly.

"The third brother has always been like this, why force him?" Chen Longxiang also came out from the darkness at this time.

"But you have to grow up anyway, the one in the south, can you really see Beixuan so carefree?"

Chen Qingyao said with some concern.

Speaking of the one in the south, Chen Longxiang suddenly burst into a fierce aura.

Just standing there is like a sharp knife, it seems to split the world!