Super Monk

"Yes, the power of this boxing has been weakened a lot. If not, ordinary people can't practice it!" Zhao Fugui said.

Qibu bengtian boxing is a master's boxing method. Ordinary people don't have high qualification and powerful resources. If they are forced to practice Qibu bengtian boxing, even if they only practice the first boxing, they will die because of exhaustion of blood essence. The essence, blood and Qi of ordinary people can't stand the operation of the seven step boxing.

"Even so, it's true biography, not fake biography after all. There is no lack of true biography leaking from Zhenwu circle in history, but this situation has never been without cost. Otherwise, everyone will follow suit and the true biography of Zhenwu circle will be lost!" The old man shook his head and said.

"The old man really came here because of this. I don't know what price I will pay if I have to teach this true biography?" Zhao Fugui asked lightly.

"If master Zhao has to teach the true story, Li Shuwen can only learn from you!" The old man said slowly.

"Xiaoxiao, Li Zhaoji, you go back, let's go!" Zhao Fugui said solemnly. The old man is definitely more difficult to deal with than Xue. Although Xue is a little younger than Xue, his Qi and blood have begun to decline, but the old man's Qi and blood are as vigorous as a furnace, as the peak.

I'm afraid this strength is only one step away from the great master. If the old man can be 20 or 30 years younger, he may have entered the realm of great master. Unfortunately, he is too old.

It's no wonder that under the great master, the great master is like a forest of bones. With the strength of the old man, he can't win the great master's realm. Half a step away from the great master is a natural moat, and it's even more difficult to cross the gap between heaven and earth.

"Master!" Lin Xiaoxiao and Li Zhaoji all look at Zhao Fugui anxiously. Now they can all see that the old man is looking for trouble.

"Come on, you don't have to worry here!" Zhao Fugui frowned and cheered in a deep voice. Seeing that Zhao Fugui's face sank, Lin Xiaoxiao and Li Zhaoji did not dare to argue any more. They had to leave Jingwu guild hall reluctantly.

"Master, be careful yourself!" Lin Xiaoxiao is pulled to the outside of Jingwu guild hall by Zuo Xiaomu, and shouts to Zhao Fugui. Zhao Fugui waved to them to leave quickly. After a while, only Zhao Fugui and the old man were left in Jingwu guild hall.

When the others left, the old man stood up slowly, and a strong momentum suddenly came out. The old man suddenly changed from a burning stove into a sharp sword. The cold light was everywhere, and his murderous spirit was startling.

Zhao Fugui also stood up at the same time, and his strong momentum spread out without any sign of weakness. The momentum of the two masters collided. The ornaments in the Jingwu guild hall were windless, and even the lights in the guild hall flickered.

"Zhantian little Saint Luo is very famous overseas. He is also a figure in China. He has a high attainments in boxing, especially in Zhenwu circle. It's only a few people who can beat him in boxing, but he can die in the hands of a talented young man like you. It's a proper death!" Aware of the change of Zhao Fugui's momentum, the old man nodded his head and said.

With that, the old man shook away the long black package behind him. There were two black iron bars in his long black package. It seemed that the iron bars were very heavy. As soon as the old man shook his wrist, he connected the two iron bars, revealing the tip of the front end of the gun. The two iron bars immediately turned into a fine iron gun.

When Zhao Fugui saw the gun, his pupils suddenly shrank and a flash of lightning flashed through his brain. He suddenly remembered the identity of the old man.

"Are you Li Shuwen? Master of iron heart blue? " Zhao Fugui was surprised and asked suddenly. When he was on the island before, tiexinlan fought with that South Asian expert. Old man Lei once mentioned Li Shuwen, the God of Liuhe guns. However, Zhao Fugui didn't pay much attention at that time. Until the old man took out his big gun, Zhao Fugui remembered his identity.

"Yes, I can't imagine that I haven't played in Zhenwu circle for 20 or 30 years. You young man even knows me!" Li Shuwen sighed, "iron core blue is not the seed to practice my Liuhe big gun, but she and her father have great perseverance. I can't get around some human feelings, so I can only pass her some shooting skills. It depends on her how much she can practice!"

"Iron blue really has a lot of perseverance, and her shooting practice is also good, master can expect!" Zhao Fugui said slowly.

Knowing that the old man in front of him is Li Shuwen, the God of Liuhe spear, Zhao Fugui's eyes are dignified, and he dare not be careless. Although zhantian little Saint Luo zhantian is famous overseas, it is more common in the Chinese Zhenwu circle. In particular, the outside world only thinks that Luo zhantian is a great master, and does not know that he has the strength of a great master and a great master.

Li Shuwen is a well-known expert in the real martial arts circle of China. He has a big gun in China. I don't know how many masters he has picked. If he can break through into the realm of great masters, there will be a place for him in the heaven list. Li Shuwen and Luo zhantian are by no means masters at the same level.

"I hope so. There is no successor in my shooting technique, and my family's children can't use it. If I die, I'm afraid my shooting technique will be buried. It's good to leave some seeds!" Li Shuwen sighed.

Yuequan, Niandao, gun for a lifetime. If you have talent to practice it, you can feel it in a few months. It's only a year or two when you meet a talented person. Two or three years is enough.But if you want to be successful in shooting, it's not so easy to understand without studying hard day and night. This big gun is the most difficult to practice in all kinds of boxing techniques and weapons. In the whole Chinese real martial arts circle, except Li Shuwen, the God of Liuhe spear, no one can practice it so well.

However, it's just because it's difficult to practice the gun technique, and because some of the parents and grandparents have made such a great reputation, the Li family is addicted to pleasure. Therefore, no one can inherit the essence of the Liuhe magic gun and cultivate the gun technique to the master's level.

What Li Shuwen said about Zhao Fugui is also very clear. If he didn't have the help of Taiping daoshu and pagoda, how could he learn the seven step Kungfu of the first few fists so easily? Even if ordinary talents get Luo zhantian's score, they can't practice it without years or even decades of careful speculation.

After Li Shuwen finished, he gently shook his gun and said in a deep voice, "this contest is not about personal grudges, it's not about personal grudges. I won't deceive you and hurt you. It's not enough. It's only shooting, not vigorous Qi! "

"Good!" Zhao Fugui took a deep breath, and Daoli flowed all over his body, then slowly converged. Li Shuwen doesn't need vigorous Qi, so he doesn't need Daoli.

"Well, I said this place must not be closed. Hello, where's the guy who teaches boxing in your school? We're going to learn boxing! " Just at this time, several drunken guys came in with their shoulders crossed.