"You, you are shameless!" Tang Muyan's face flushed.

"Dare you?"

Qin Yi squinted at her, sarcastically.

"Who said I didn't dare?" Tang Muyan said weakly. "If I win, you apologize to me!"

No matter what, Tang Muyan thinks that Qin Yi is not her opponent.

Not to mention that his posture in boxing practice is ugly in the past two days.

What about myself.

He began to learn boxing at the age of six and has more than 12 years now.

And it's not a flower rack, it's a real national art that hurts people!

Furthermore, his grandfather who taught himself boxing is very famous in the martial arts world. This time, even the army hired him to guide the improvement of military boxing.

How could he not beat him?

Tang Muyan set her fighting posture and said to Qin Yi coldly, "You need to take good care of your face, then don't blame me if you have a blue nose and swollen face!"

At this moment, the white-haired old man had already arrived here and hurriedly discouraged: "Xiaoyan, don't mess around!"

"Grandpa, I have made a bet with him. Besides, aren't you curious about his boxing skills? Let me give you a try." Tang Muyan said.

People who practice martial arts pay attention to betting, and it is a shame to retreat without a fight. The old white-haired man had to say, "Then you don't want to take any shots, so far."

Although he felt that Qin Yi's fist was strange, he didn't believe his granddaughter would lose.

After all, he taught it by himself, and he has reached the pinnacle of external strength. Unless he is a master of internal strength, he is definitely not her rival.

He had carefully observed Qin Yi, and felt that he had no energy in Dan Tian, and he was definitely not an insider.

Then, the white-haired old man smiled apologetically to Qin Yi: "Boy, I'm really sorry, my Xiaoyan is reckless, but you can rest assured that I won't hurt you if I'm there."

"Grandpa, what nonsense to this hooligan!"

After Tang Muyan spoke, she started to attack.

Raising her palm, she rushed to Qin Yi like a strong wind!

Qin Yi could not escape, but just stared at her intently.

"Huh, are you scared to see the real martial arts?" Tang Muyan smirked a smug smile.

However, when her slap was a step away from Qin Yi, Qin Yi suddenly moved!

Qin Yi's waist twisted sharply, and his elbow came out, hitting her palm.

Just listening to Jiao drink, apparently Tang Muyan's palm could not resist the force of his elbow.

After Qin Yi struck her attack on one elbow, her footsteps followed, and her left fist rose into the sky, striking her jaw straight.

Tang Muyan stepped back and forth, her eyes full of panic.

Even if she was not hit, she clearly felt the hidden power of Qin Yi's uppercut. If she hit, she would be hit in the air!

"Fortunately, I react quickly ... what ?!"

As she was lucky to escape the punch, Qin Yi's attack did not stop. She crossed her left leg, followed her back, and hit her directly with a kick.

Tang Muyan did not stand firmly because she was backing. This straight kick could not dodge, so she had to cross her arms to resist.

Just listen to "Boom".

Tang Muyan was kicked down a few meters. If it wasn't for the white-haired old man who caught it in the past, I'm afraid he would fall on his feet!

"You lost." Qin Yi shrugged at her, and spread his hands.

She never expected that she would lose, and she never thought that this guy who practiced boxing was so ugly!

At this time, the white-haired old man who helped her was equally incredible in eyes!

How could it be possible to defeat Tang Muyan, who was at the peak of his strength, in an blink of an eye without even feeling his Dantian breath? !!

Is it because of his weird fist?

Thinking of this, the old man with white hair recalled his move just now.

One elbow, two punches, three kicks.

Each move looks very ordinary, but they are like Ben Lei, want to break the mountains and rivers!

"Good boxing!"

The white-haired old man couldn't help but admire: "My husband has been around the world for decades, I have never seen this kind of boxing, dare to ask my friend, what kind of boxing did you hit?"

"Well, there is no name yet."

Qin Yi replied politely. He still respected the sensible old man.

"Really?" The old white-haired man frowned, and asked again, "Is it a new creation?"

"Neither, because the set of boxing has not been completed yet, and secondly, there is no suitable name," Qin Yi explained.

In fact, the old Taoist priests took several names when this set of boxing was founded, such as Brother Hu Hunting, Flying Eagle Boxing, Landlord Boxing, Turtle Python Boxing ...

Qin Yi was awful, and never agreed.

He also had no good name, and he was always empty.

The white-haired old man asked in amazement.

The unfinished boxing technique highlights the power to break the mountains and rivers, and with pure external force, it is easy to defeat Tang Muyan who can only be defeated by the inner master. This is a miracle!

Thinking of this, the white-haired old man's eyes flickered and his heart was surging. When the Buddha saw that the future martial arts session would have another one, such as Xingyi, Gossip, Taiji, and other world-famous fist spectrum.

If Qin Yi learns his thoughts, he will say that he thinks more.

This boxing method was created by the old Taoist priests according to his physical condition, and his intention was to nourish the pulse with qi.

When practicing, when the action is slow and light, you are absorbing the air of heaven and earth.

When the trick is quick and heavy, it will absorb the breath in Dantian, spread the whole body, and nourish the deficiency.

That's why others don't feel his internal strength.

Had it not been for this set of boxing techniques, it would not have been possible for him to live to this day by relying only on the tonic of the ghost valley doctor.

As for other people, you must never cultivate, or you will only cause the normal body veins to burst and hurt your bones.

"Little friend, since you don’t have a name for this boxing method, how about I propose one?" Said the old-haired white-haired man with a burning eyes. He believed that this boxing method would be famous in the future. , Think about it is intoxicating!

"Okay!" Qin Yi was naturally welcome to hear someone willing to name his boxing.

"Bro, mountain, river!"

The white-haired old man said without hesitation, when Qin Yi defeated Tang Muyan in a series of three strokes, the three words appeared in his mind, "What do these boxing friends think?"

Qin Yi meditated aside in his heart and thought the name was quite good. Then he said, "Thank you, Grandpa!"

Broken mountain river.

Hundreds of times more than those animal fists that the old priest took.

At this time, the sun had climbed up the mountain.

"I am!" Tang Muyan shook her face, "Let me try again when I am hurt!"

"Mu Yan, don't be rude!" White-haired always looked awkwardly, reprimanding, "People who learn martial arts lose if they lose, how can they be unbelievable!"

"But, grandpa, I have to be a gangster's girlfriend if I lose." Tang Muyan's eyes were red, "He was the female teacher tofu circulating around the military area during this time, and then he was stunned. "..."

The white-haired old man suddenly stumbled.