The Strongest Soldier in the City

"Practicing martial arts is also about comprehension, as long as you have enough comprehension, nothing is a problem! Of course, the hard work accumulated by sweat is indispensable!" Nu Xiu said with relief.

"Yeah, this Xuanyuan Zhan is indeed the first time I have come into contact with martial arts skills in the true sense..." Chen Liuhe said with a sigh.

"The old man Jinglong has done a good job with you. He can bear not teaching you a martial art for so many years. Don't blame him. He wants you to live on pure strength. Only this way, You will always maintain a top-notch posture in the same level."

Nu Xiu said: "Once you start to get in touch with martial arts, your combat power value will inevitably skyrocket again."

Having said that, Nu Xiu suddenly thought of something, raised his brows, and said: "By the way, boy, I have never asked you as a teacher, where did you learn Bajiquan?"

Hearing that, Chen Liuhe glanced at Nu Xiu and said casually, "Isn’t Bajiquan a very ordinary foreign boxing? If you want to practice, there are so many ways to learn it. Everyone is proficient in one or two boxing techniques."

"You know what I didn't mean! There are naturally many people who practice Bajiquan, and people who have practiced to the extreme heights like yours may be rare! Your Bajiquan, I know, has reached a state of ecstasy. There are only a handful of people in this world who can compare with you." Nu Xiudao.

Chen Liuhe smiled, and said: "It's hard to talk about being supernatural. I just put in a hundred times and a thousand times more effort and sweat than ordinary people for this! I have known since I was a child that there is no shortcut to improving my strength. Yes, I want to be strong, there are only four words, study hard and practice hard!"

Nu Xiu nodded and said, "Indeed, this is the only way."

After a pause, his eyes suddenly became sharper, staring at Chen Liuhe, and said, "What about the ultimate meaning of Bajiquan? Don't tell me, that's what you learned at will."

Hearing that, Chen Liuhe was stunned and said, "Old man, this is what you wanted to ask at the beginning, right? You've walked around so far with me and went around, didn't you turn back?"

"I'm just a little curious." Nu Xiu said lightly: "As everyone knows, the ultimate meaning of Bajiquan has been lost for hundreds of years. Who can not be surprised that it can appear on you now?"

This question seemed to evoke certain memories in Chen Liuhe's heart. He fell silent, staring at the west of the sky in a daze, and an old man's face appeared in his mind...

After a long time, Chen Liuhe sighed softly and said, "I learned the eight-step kicking style from an old lame man abroad."

"Old lame?" Nu Xiu was puzzled.

Chen Liuhe nodded: "Yes, it's an old lame, an inconspicuous old lame, an old lame with a tragic fate."

"What's his name?" Nu Xiu asked.

"I don't know, until he died tragically, I didn't know what his real name was, he just asked me to call him old lame..."

A touch of sadness flashed across Chen Liuhe’s face. The old man I met in the World Hunter School must have left an important mark in his life, and must have an important place in his heart, and will become him. The imprint of immortality!

Nu Xiu was surprised in his heart. After more than ten seconds, he shook his head and sighed: "It's really a master from ancient times. It seems that this is also the great blessing that your kid has encountered. The eight-step kick-to-the-sky style can be taught to you...The old lame man in your mouth is definitely not an ordinary person. Even if he is ordinary enough, his ancestors are by no means ordinary."

Chen Liuhe shrugged pretendingly: "Who knows..."

"Then, can you tell me, the ultimate meaning of Bajiquan, how far have you practiced? Eight-step kicking style, which style can you kick out?" Nu Xiu asked, staring at Chen Liuhe.

Chen Liuhe licked his dry lips and said, "Want to hear the truth and lies?"

"Nonsense." Nu Xiu glared at Chen Liuhe with an angry look.

Chen Liuhe went on to say: "Six forms! I can only step on the sixth step." Chen Liuhe did not hide the slightest bit. This is his true depth. Indeed, so far, he can only step on the sixth form, six steps. Peel the demon.

Nu Xiu was not disappointed. Instead, he nodded in amazement, and said, "If you can cultivate to the sixth form, you can be considered an amazing person! If I guessed correctly, the last time I was in the Yunwu Sect. , You can follow the little boys of the Taishang family to such an extent, it should be by virtue of this extremely overbearing trick, right?"

Chen Liuhe nodded and said, "Yes, if it weren't for the eight-step kicking style, I would have died under their hands."

"Six-step demon?" Nu Xiu asked.

Chen Liuhe raised his eyebrows and said, "Old man, it seems that you still have a good understanding of the ultimate meaning of this Octopus Fist? You even know the six-step demon?"

Nu Xiu smiled, and said, "I also know that seven steps to the ghosts and eight steps to the world!"

"How did you know?" Chen Liuhe asked: "Since this eight-step kicking style has been lost for a long time, you should not know it so clearly."

"Don’t look at being a teacher with that kind of suspicion. You have been studying for a teacher all your life. What you have seen and heard is huge and wide. At the beginning, you have also obtained a fragment of an ancient book. A simple description of the profound meaning of Jiquan contains a general summary and some unique insights." Nu Xiu said.

Hearing this, Chen Liuhe's eyes were bright, and he immediately became interested. He said, "Really? What's said above? Come and listen."

Nu Xiu did not answer Chen Liuhe's question head-on, but after a while, he said, "Boy, let me ask you first, do you know everything about these eight steps?"

"What do you mean?" Chen Liuhe said, "Of course I understand. If I don't understand, how can I reach the sixth form? And can I master it?"

"I don't mean that, I mean, do you really understand the eight-step practice method?" Nu Xiu was very meaningful.

Meeting Nu Xiu's gaze, Chen Liuhe's body trembled fiercely, and his pupils couldn't help but dilate a little. In his eyes, there was an obvious color of astonishment flashing, and he took a breath of cold air and said: "Old man , What do you mean? You..."

"It seems that my guess is correct. What do I mean, don't you already understand it well? Your expression has already given the answer." Nu Xiu calmed down.