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Chapter 24

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    Hearing Zhenmiao's instructions, Zhende was taken aback for a moment, then grinned, and strode out with a smile: "Yes, Brother Zhenmiao."

    The more than half a year of martial arts training and sufficient food made him grow a lot taller. There were a lot of blue and black beard roots on his mouth, and he became big and thick. Looking at Meng Qi, who was two years younger than him, his eyes widened.  It was filled with eager joy.

    Meng Qi gritted his teeth, he didn't expect Zhenmiao to be so serious, but he didn't reject sparring, and now he was frantically looking for any chance to fight, so that he could "Iron Clothes", "Shenxing Eight Steps",  "Arhat Boxing" and "Five Tigers Breaking Door Sword Technique" are equivalent to mastering and mastering bit by bit in actual combat.

    "I also ask Brother Zhende to enlighten me." According to Shaolin rules, Meng Qi called Zhende, who was "older" than himself, his senior brother.

    Zhende opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he was so excited that he forgot to speak for a while, and he even forgot to put his palms together to proclaim the Buddha's name.  The standard "Arhat worship Buddha".

    The moment Meng Qi shot at Zhende, his whole body seemed to be submerged in the water. He could no longer hear other voices or see anything else. According to his experience in fighting Cheng Yong, he turned half sideways to move away from the front, and with one hand  Facing Zhende's double fists, one hand punched Zhende's lower abdomen majesticly.

    Not only did he not have the timidity and timidity of the first sparring, but he was extraordinarily proactive.

    After Zhende made a move, he was about to take the next move, but suddenly felt a strong wind hit him, as if Meng Qi's whole body rushed forward.

    Faced with this fierce attack, seeing Meng Qi's face full of fighting spirit without flinching, Zhende felt a chill in his heart for no reason.  The momentum that comes after a fight.

    His movement suddenly slowed down, and he was hit in the lower abdomen by Meng Qi with a slap. The pain was unbearable, and he had to curl up and fall to the ground, screaming in pain.

    Is it too weak?  Once Meng Qi succeeded, he was a little dazed. He couldn't hold back the moment he launched an attack?  Isn't it too weak?

    Not only Meng Qi himself was so surprised, Zhenyong and other monks around him also looked at Zhende who was curled up on the ground in astonishment, and couldn't believe that Zhende, who is usually considered a good player in duel training, would lose so quickly and so miserably  .

    Zhenmiao watched this scene with a sinking face, walked quickly in front of Zhende, knelt down and used internal force to sort out the blood vessels in his lower abdomen, relieving his pain.

    Until this time, Zhenyong and the others came back to their senses, and looked at Meng Qi with surprised eyes, thinking inwardly that it was Senior Brother Zhenyong who asked Zhende to teach Zhende a lesson, to let him know the disadvantages of irregular moves  , but now it seems that the well-regulated moves lost to the irregular moves, this

    Meng Qi thought back to the short fight just now, and keenly noticed that Zhende seemed to be stunned for a moment under his fierce attack: "Could it be that the suppression of momentum is also an important part of the fight?"

    Zhenmiao helped Zhende to stand up, and said expressionlessly: "Zhenhe, come and practice with Zhending."

    "Yes, brother really wonderful." A burly young man stepped out from the ranks of monks, standing there like a black iron tower.

    Meng Qi vaguely touched the key to the fight just now, and was waiting for someone to verify it, so he put his hands together excitedly: "Please teach me, brother Zhenhe."

    Waiting for Zhenhe to return the gift, Meng Qi took the initiative to attack, like a tiger coming out of its hole.

    Zhenhe, who was born with great strength, did not expect Meng Qi to attack so frantically. It was difficult to use the planned routine effectively, and he kept retreating and resisting constantly, appearing to be in a hurry.

    ha!

    Meng Qi gained power and was merciless, exhaled loudly, and punched his chest desperately.

    Facing such a ferocious Meng Qi, Zhenhe's legs suddenly softened, and his hands in the closed door position were directly opened.

    Meng Qi took advantage of the momentum to close his fist and circled, leaned into Zhenhe's arms, and hit Zhenhe's right chest with an elbow from his back.

    Cough cough, cough cough, because Meng Qi was sure of winning, he withdrew his strength, but it was really hard to breathe, and he coughed violently.

    "Concession." Meng Qi pressed his feet hard, turned around and retreated, put his hands together, and smiled in greeting.

    This kind of fighting is considered hearty!

    Zhenyong, Zhende and other monks who were on the sidelines could not close their mouths from ear to ear. Zhenhe, who was like a bull on weekdays, was a nightmare for their duel training.  Just now, Zhen Ding, who was still a child, beat Zhen He to the point of being powerless like a mad tiger.

    This, this is the other way around!  The monks looked at Meng Qi's handsome face and couldn't believe what they saw just now.

    Really relieved, scratched foolishly"Mo Ke Zhi", he is naturally proud and arrogant, but today he was defeated by your junior brother who has only a small amount of energy, how can he be choked up like this?  "Zhenyong leaned over with a smile, "Junior Brother Zhending, I can't see how powerful you are!"  Hidden secrets!  In the future, I have to take care of my senior brother.  "

    Meng Qi smiled: "I only managed to win by surprise. I'm afraid it will be difficult tomorrow."

    Unless he can penetrate the "eight steps of the gods" overnight and make another surprise victory, but this is unlikely.

    But Meng Qi was not afraid, how could it be so easy to have the opportunity to practice against a master?  This is a precious treasure, maybe the next time I reincarnate in the world, I can save my life, the root is here!

    Meng Qi, Zhen Hui, and Zhen Yong returned to the monk's house, and when they reached the gate, they met Xuan Chi directly.

    Xuan Chi was accompanied by a dull-eyed and dull monk, who was muttering to himself: "How can I break this pose?"

    Xuan Chi didn't introduce the young monk next to him who was out of his mind, and said directly to Meng Qi and Zhen Hui: "After dinner, go to Yanwu Hall, and I will teach you the 'Shaolin Mind Method'."

    Meng Qi heard from Xuanxin that the "Shaolin Heart Method" is the basic internal strength of Shaolin Temple, which is full-bodied and masculine. Because of its simple operation route, it is compatible with most special skills and magic skills. In the future, it can be directly transferred to practice other internal strength.  Can be ranked in the top ten.

    Therefore, Meng Qi secretly decided to focus on the "Shaolin Heart Method" in the future, and the shallow route that comes with the "Iron Cloth Shirt" will only be run when using the "Iron Cloth Shirt".

    After watching Xuan Chi leave, Zhenyong laughed in a low voice and said, "Did you see the senior brother next to Senior Uncle Xuan Chi? He is another Senior Brother Zhenben who teaches monks, he is a martial idiot, and there are many interesting things"

    While chatting and laughing, the three of them had dinner, Meng Qi and Zhenhui rushed to the Yanwu Hall, Zhenyong had nothing to do, so they also followed, planning to find someone to practice against each other.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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