Chapter 140 Seed, fusion and penetration?teach boxing
"The cause of my father's death?"

Ah Quan's eyes were filled with confusion.

As soon as Li An looked at him, he knew that Ah Quan hadn't heard a word of what he and Duan Yingfeng had said earlier.

"Is it because of your father that you don't want to practice Baji Quan? Do you think your father killed Duan Tongtian, so you have always resisted Baji Quan in your heart?"

Ah Quan nodded subconsciously, then slowly shook his head: "...I don't know."

Li An's tone was calm and he said slowly:
"But have you ever thought that even Duan Tongtian's son was suspicious, why did you immediately confirm that it was your father who killed Duan Tongtian? Is it just because your father appeared at the scene?
Or, just because the neighbors in the walled city believe that your father is the murderer, do you sincerely believe that your father killed Duan Tongtian?

You didn't even investigate it yourself?Is it just based on other people's one-sided words?Would you rather trust an outsider than your own father?

What's more, once Duan Tongtian died, no one in the walled city could be your father's opponent. Have you ever thought about how your father died?Who was killed by him? "

Li An's words were like a sharp sword, piercing Ah Quan's heart.

He remembered clearly that that night when the walled city caught fire, his father and Duan Tongtian went to rescue people together. Duan Zhejiang saw his brother beaten to death by his father, and Duan Tongtian's skull was indeed smashed to death. unambiguous evidence.
The next day, his father went to the Kowloon City Divisional Police Station to prove his innocence. Duan Zhejiang brought his neighbors to seek justice and said that Chao Mengshan was afraid of the crime and fled the police station.
His father ran home with his face covered in blood and started fighting with the people Duan Zhejiang brought.
In the chaos, that day, he lost his sister, and he was taken to Macau by his third aunt who came over.
Yes, his father has told him since he was a child that men should be upright and aboveboard, and he does the same, which means that he is still willing to believe his father in his heart.

But it seems that I have been escaping from reality for more than ten years and have never thought about it in this aspect.

How did his father get injured?
How could Duan Zhejiang and a group of neighbors defeat his father?

Then how did his father die?
Why does Duan Yingfeng also doubt the cause of Duan Tongtian's death?
Ah Quan stared at Li An with his eyes, always feeling that Li An seemed to know something, or that he had an intuition that Li An should know something about these things?

Ah Quan asked in a dry voice:

"Why are you telling me so much? Do you know the cause of my father's death? Who are you? What is your purpose?"

He asked four questions in succession, as if he intended to ask all the questions in his heart in one go.

Li An's expression remained normal, and he looked at Ah Quan, but said nothing.

Although Ah Quan has a pure heart, he is not a fool. He has said so much, and if Ah Quan still doesn't react, it means he is really too stupid and can't hold up the wall.

"Lee An, tell me!"

Aquan asked.

"Have you ever thought that the opponent can even kill Chao Mengshan and Duan Tongtian, so what's the use of knowing it? Or do you think you can defeat the opponent with just the two-handed Bajiquan your father taught you when you were a child?"

Li An said indifferently.

Ah Quan paused, looking a little sad.

"Think about it carefully. If you think about it, you can come back to the store to find me."

After saying this, Li An walked forward without looking back.

Li Jianjun took two steps quickly and looked back at Ah Quan, who was stunned in place. He seemed a little unbearable: "Are you really planning to ignore him like this?"

"He will figure it out. If he can't even figure it out, even if I tell him, he will just rush to die."

Li An's tone was calm.

Ah Quan watched as Li An and his four people walked away gradually. He stood on the street in a daze.

I don’t know how much time has passed. He grabbed the wristband and embroidered shoes in his hands and walked through the west gate of the walled city and walked towards the back mountain.
"They came to make trouble today and made Xiaozhi almost fall ill. I think you must be very angry."

The speaker was a middle-aged man who looked to be about 50 years old. He wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, a white vest and a short-sleeved shirt, and his hair was slightly gray.

It was Duan Zhejiang.

He walked to the table with two cups of herbal tea, placed one cup in front of Duan Yingfeng, then pulled up a chair and sat across from Duan Yingfeng.

Duan Yingfeng did not pick him up, but frowned and said:
"I am indeed very angry today. Not only am I angry with the people from the fellow villagers who came to make trouble, but I am also angry with myself."

Duan Zhejiang’s words were serious and thoughtful:
"You can make progress if you can resist taking action. Those who are good at fighting don't get angry. You must remember why Xiaozhi ended up like this."

"I will never forget it for the rest of my life, and I will never let myself make the same mistake again and again." Duan Yingfeng said in a low voice.

"You just understand."

Duan Zhejiang glanced at him, nodded, and said: "The times are different now. A pair of fists cannot fight the whole world, nor can they conquer the world. Bajiquan can strengthen the body and relax muscles, but it is hard to fight hard." , there is no need to act recklessly. You are not alone, you have family, you have senior brothers, and several young nephews. "

Duan Yingfeng didn't respond, as if he was thinking about something.

"By the way, listen to Xiaozhi, someone came to see you just now."

Duan Zhejiang asked casually.

Duan Yingfeng nodded: "Well, they asked me to inquire about a person."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Morning glow."

After saying this, Duan Yingfeng observed Duan Zhejiang's expression calmly.

"Zhaoxia?"

Duan Zhejiang just frowned: "Didn't she get burned to death in the back mountain? Who came to find her?"

"Oh, I'm a coworker from Chaoyang."

"Chaoyang?" Duan Zhejiang muttered, his brows furrowing deeper.

Duan Yingfeng explained:
"Chaoyang has also left. He asked his coworkers to come to the walled city to find Zhaoxia and give him the wristbands he used when practicing martial arts as a child to Zhaoxia."

"That's it"

Duan Zhejiang's brows widened.

Duan Yingfeng picked up the tea cup in front of him, drank all the tea in it, and suddenly asked:
"Uncle, do you think my father was really killed by Chao Mengshan?"

"My brother died after his brain was crushed. Chao Mengshan was born with great strength. Except for his tiger-climbing move, no one's fists are so domineering.

What's more, only Chao Mengshan and my brother were in the house that caught fire that night. When I went there, I saw my brother fall under Chao Mengshan's fist.How could it be wrong? "

Duan Zhejiang's voice couldn't help but become much louder, and his expression was obviously a little excited.

"But why was Chao Mengshan covered in blood when he came back from the police station? How was he injured?" Duan Yingfeng continued to ask.

"Didn't the newspaper say that it is normal for Chao Mengshan to abscond in fear of crime and get injured during the pursuit?"

After a pause in his tone, Duan Zhejiang reacted.

As if he thought of something, he stared at Duan Yingfeng with a serious expression:

"Did someone say something to you today?"

"No."

Duan Yingfeng shook his head, his face as usual: "I have been practicing boxing in that house for so many years since my father died. According to the traces of the fight left behind, it seems that the punch that the tiger climbed up the mountain did not come out."

"You also know that so many years have passed?"

Duan Zhejiang snorted: "Not to mention the past 15 years, what can you guess based on the disappeared traces of the fight? Do you think I wronged Chao Mengshan?"

"You are my uncle, how could I not believe you."

Duan Yingfeng replied, his eyes twinkling.

"11 Hong Kong dollars have been exchanged."

"Get 1100 skill points."

"Consume 485 skill points."

"Mojiaquan is upgraded to Dacheng (max), which increases fighting specialization by 8%."

"Consume 490 skill points."

"Bajiquan is upgraded to Dacheng (max), which increases fighting specialization by 6%." "It consumes 92 skill points."

"Exchange the fighting essence of wrestling (80% mastery)."

"Consume 20 skill points."

"Wrestling skills are improved to (1% proficiency), and fighting specialization points are increased by 5%."

Before coming to the Walled City, Li An finished delivering gifts to Zhou Sheng, and his money was really tight.

But once we came to the Walled City, we only had two days and we had much more money.

Two days ago, Ke Wanchang and Fatty Chao, the two money-giving boys, raised their hands to give Li An nearly 70 Hong Kong dollars.

Only with great wealth can one be strong-willed.

Not only did he have the start-up capital for two supermarkets in a row, but he also had more than enough money to improve his skills.

After strengthening, Ang Lee's skill panel became much more gorgeous.

Name: Ang Lee

Skill: Baguazhang (max)

Mojia Quan (max)

Bajiquan (max).
Piguaquan (1% proficiency)

Wrestling (1% mastery)

Shooting (1% mastery)

Specialization: Fighting Specialization 55% (+26%)

Thermal Weapon Specialization 10% (+6%)

Cooking Expertise
Essence:.
Skill points: 29 points

(It takes 1 skill points to increase proficiency by 5%. The last time you upgraded Baguazhang, there were 240 points left. It cost 112 points to upgrade shooting. It cost 112 points to upgrade Piguaquan. There are 16 points left.)
The small black characters in front of me dispersed in the wind.

Li An clenched his fists, feeling the increase in strength as his skills improved.

The two feet are swung and buckled, the palms of the two hands are facing in and the other is facing out. The two feet are turned to the left in a circle alternately, walking and turning, covering the elbows, external rotation, wrapping the hips, turning the palms upward, accompanied by a strong wind, a kite style The sky shot out.

The patter of footsteps came closer and closer.
Li An didn't pay any attention to the visitor. His whole posture changed. He leaned over his shoulders and half-slung his horse. His footwork was flexible, he stepped on the ground with empty steps, and his kicks were like dragons. In the blink of an eye, he kicked out five or six kicks, like It came like a storm.
"Boom!"

On the rooftop made of concrete, Li An stepped to the ground like beating a drum.

Holding the hammer, subduing the dragon, subduing the tiger, splitting the mountain palm, exploring the horse palm, tiger hug, bear squat, crane step push, the fist moves like the tiger posture, and a set of eight Vajra postures moves smoothly.
Followed closely by the six major openings of Baji Quan.

Seeing three times and seeing hands, the tiger climbs the mountain hard, greets the door without paying attention, faces the wind and the sun with its hands, the yellow eagle grabs its claws, the overlord breaks the border hard, and the cannon reaches the sky from the ground.

After playing the Six Big Opens twice in succession, Li An's posture at his feet changed unconsciously.

Switching between buckling and breaking, walking and walking, it is surprisingly the buckling swing step and mud step of Baguazhang, but the hand movements remain unchanged at all, they are still the six major openings of Bajiquan.

At this moment, during Li An's practice, the walking and turning stances of Baguazhang and the six major movements of Bajiquan were miraculously combined tightly, as if they were originally a set of boxing.

The lower body is closed at the knees, the waist is twisted, the hips are wrapped, and the hands push, hold, dust, lift, and wrap a set of six movements in a smooth and smooth manner, without any stiffness. Only Li An himself knows the changes in strength inside.

For a moment, Li An thought that he was really integrated and moving towards the master.

But later, he realized that he had just stepped into the threshold, and there was still a long way to go before the true integration and penetration.

After Baji Quan, there are also Mojia Quan, draping, wrestling, grappling, and iron cloth shirts.
Thousands of punches return all the way!
After walking this path, I will be invulnerable and have no weaknesses in fighting.

"I thought you wouldn't come?"

As he spoke, Li An stood up with his fists closed and looked at the person.

Ah Quan was covered in mud and looked at him with a look of embarrassment.

"Have you figured it out?" Li An asked.

"Figured out."

Ah Quan nodded with a firm tone.

"You want to see people when you are alive, you want to see a body when you die. Duan Yingfeng just found one of her shoes in the back mountain, which doesn't mean anything."

When he learned from Duan Yingfeng that his sister, whom he had been thinking about for 15 years, died in the flames, his whole body collapsed and his heart felt empty.
He didn't know whether he really believed in Li An now, or whether Li An's words gave him hope, or both.
After a while, Ah Quan looked at Li An expectantly and spoke again: "Do you know the cause of my father's death?"

"know a little."

Li An did not hide it. Zhou Sheng had called him when he found out that the three men who ambushed Chaomeng Mountain 15 years ago were consistent with the plot of "Heroes of the Walled City".

Perhaps at this moment, Huaman, who also obtained the information, has begun to prepare for revenge.

"Were Duan Tongtian and my father really killed?" Aquan asked hurriedly.

"Yeah." Li An said concisely.

Ah Quan's lips trembled: "Then can you tell me the murderer who killed my dad?"

"No."

Li An interrupted him: "It's not that I won't tell you, but Duan Tongtian and your father both died in each other's hands. With your current skills, even a few Xiao Sijiu can't handle it. Even if I tell you, you will be the same." Nothing can be done.”

You must know that the three people from the hometown association are just accomplices, and Yang Zhuluan, who is in charge of the killer organization, is the mastermind behind the scenes.

With Ah Quan's current state of mind, telling him would only cost him his life.

Ah Quan opened his mouth to say something, but saw that Li An didn't let go.He hesitated for a while, then lowered his head in frustration:

".Except for the basics my dad taught me when I was a kid, I haven't practiced boxing for more than ten years."

"As long as you want to learn, I will teach you."

Usually the protagonists are incredible beings.

You must know that Ah Quan has achieved great success in Baji Quan in just one or two months. After he became blind, he relied on his innocent heart to develop a rather fantasy mind, and thus discovered the cover door of Yang Zhuluan's iron cloth shirt.

In this regard, even Ang Lee cannot compare.

Ah Quan suddenly raised his head:
"real."

Li An nodded: "Of course it's true. You laid the foundation when you were young. I just gave you some pointers. You should learn Bajiquan very quickly."

Ah Quan thought of Li An's boxing practice just now, hesitated for a moment, and asked:

".I see that the Bajiquan you did just now seems a little different from the Bajiquan I practiced?"

"I practice Baguazhang and Bajiquan. If I tell you now, you won't know."

 Boxing skills still refer to reality.

  Uninitiated (beginner), Beginner (argument, general knowledge of routines), Master (proficient, combined strength, unified strength, unified strength), Master (enter the hall), Master (integrate the best of hundreds of schools of thought)

  It is definitely not as mysterious as light, dark, and transformation.

  Because these are just three ways of exerting force, there is no distinction between them.

  Of course, because it is a Hong Kong comprehensive, the combat power must be much higher than reality.

  It is normal to hit hundreds of people with bare hands.

  Not even an extraordinary performance.

  As for the Iron Shirt in Heroes of the Walled City, it won't cause any damage even if you stand and be slashed with a knife, unless you are exhausted!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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