Seeing Deng Jiuling practicing boxing, the girl did not rush over, but sat in the Bagua Pavilion.
The girl held her fragrant cheek with a jade finger, watched Deng Jiuling practice her boxing intently, and waited quietly.
Until Deng Jiuling regained her power and stood up, the girl moved lightly, and walked over curly, took out a handkerchief, and carefully wiped the sweat on Deng Jiuling.
"Xun'er, why are you here?" Deng Jiuling said with a smile after receiving the soy milk fritters bought by the girl.
"Today you and Grandpa Xu are in a decisive battle, I naturally want to come and cheer for you." The girl smiled sweetly.
It turns out that this unexpected beautiful girl is-Xiao Xun'er.
Since Xu Canghai publicly challenged Deng Jiuling, Xiao Xun'er mysteriously disappeared.
No one knows where Xiao Xun'er has gone, not even Xiao Ruyu.
Deng Jiuling has been in retreat for the past seven days, and his whole mind is focused on the decisive battle, so naturally he doesn't know these secrets.
It's just Xiao Xun'er at this moment, although she is smiling.
But in fact, deep in her Qiushui eyes, there are deep worries that ordinary people can hardly see.
Xiao Xun'er knows Deng Jiuling very well, and because of this, she is not optimistic about this battle.
But unlike others, Bingxue's smart Xiao Xun'er chose to silently support Deng Jiuling behind his back instead of discouraging and slapping her face.
Because Xiao Xun'er knows very well that once Deng Jiuling decides something, no one can change it.
A smart woman should not hit a man at the most critical moment, but should silently support him behind his back and make all preparations for him.
Xiao Xun'er is such a smart girl.
The two sat side by side in the Bagua Pavilion. After Deng Jiuling finished breakfast, Xiao Xun'er lowered her voice and said quietly, "Nine brothers, I'm giving you a set of boxing techniques. Oh."
The girl said that she had a nose and eyes, and she looked like she was really serious. Deng Jiuling looked a little funny, and she scraped Xiao Xun'er's Qiong nose with an annoyance, and said: "Xun'er, although you are proficient in Chinese medicine and Chinese studies, I have known you for so long. I don’t know if you can martial arts."
"I don't know martial arts, but the Xiaotian fist of our Xiao family, that is the best fist in the world." Xiao Xun'er smiled, and quietly stuffed a yellowed ancient book into Deng Jiuling's hand.
Originally from Xu Canghai's open challenge to Deng Jiuling, Xiao Xun'er returned to Dragon City overnight.
After lurking at home for seven days, Xiao Xun'er took advantage of this, and Elder Xiao didn't pay attention and secretly stole the family handbook.
This is the truth!
Although Xiao Xun'er didn't mention a word from beginning to end, Deng Jiuling was not stupid and could quickly guess the truth.
"Xun'er, your Xiao family is a big clan in the current age, and you must pay much attention to the inheritance of boxing techniques."
Deng Jiuling didn't open the ancient book, but put it into Xiao Xun'er's hands again: "Although you are the Xiao family eldest, if this matter is discovered, you may have difficulties."
Xiao Xun'er shook his head slightly, then stuffed the ancient book to Deng Jiuling, smiling sweetly: "My dad is just a daughter like me, and my grandfather is only a granddaughter like me."
"Even when Dad and Grandpa knew the truth, they would scold me at most. It's not a big deal."
Deng Jiuling thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it was really such a thing, and then he picked up the ancient book again.
Xiaotianquan was created in the late Qing Dynasty by Xiao Xiaotian, the ancestor of the Xiao family, who was equally famous with Guo Yunshen, "Yang Wudi" and Yang Luchan, who was "a half-step fist to beat the world."
Xiao Xiaotian is a low-key person, hidden in the city, secretly meeting friends with martial arts, and making friends with heroes in the world.
It was Yang Luchan and Guo Yunshen, these two martial arts masters, who also admired Xiao Xiaotian very much and gave them a thumbs up.
Such a senior expert, the boxing method he created is naturally extraordinary.
It is naturally impossible for Deng Jiuling to say that he is not interested in Xiaotianquan.
The big master Xiao Bo, who was next to Xiao Ruyu, was able to easily crush the pinnacle warrior of Anjin by relying on the first form of Xiaotianquan, only with the cultivation of Anjin Dacheng.
But when Uncle Xiao urged the second form of Xiaotian Fist, the fist was even more violent, which was comparable to the full blow of the martial arts master.
Such a powerful technique, if Deng Jiuling can really cultivate it, it will naturally be even more powerful.
"Although Bai Yuan Tong Arm Boxing is strong, it was sealed by Bao Zheng, making it very difficult for me to practice." Deng Jiuling sighed.
Situ Xuankong is one of the five bests in the world, and the white ape thong arm fist he left behind is naturally so powerful.
However, the martial arts mentality of this boxing technique has been sealed by Bao Zheng, leaving only a garish.
Moreover, this flowery frame is only an entry-level flowery frame, and it does not even have the skeleton of the Bai Yuan Tong Arm Fist.
But Xiao Tianquan of the Xiao family was different.
Xiao Xun'er, as the eldest of the Xiao family, personally stole the boxing book from the Xiao family in Longcheng. Isn't this powerful
as predicted!
Turning to the first page of the fist sheet, the few lines of small characters written in the preface made Deng Jiuling's blood boil and feel passionate.
"I, Xiao Xiaotian, was born in the first year of Xianfeng in the Qing Dynasty, and failed three times in the imperial examinations. The senses are dark and the world is sinister. So I took the precepts and joined the army."
"Yu Zhiquan is formed from the battlefield, constantly fighting life and death. It does not belong to any genre, but it has the shadow of any genre."
"This boxing technique was written by Guiyin Village after I was 60 years old. There are nine styles in total, each with nine variations."
"My aptitude is dull. I only practice the first six styles, and the last three are innate boxing techniques. There are only concepts, no actual moves, and later generations can fill it up."
After reading the preface of Xiaotianquan in one breath, Deng Jiuling admired him.
"Xiaotianquan deserves to be the first master of Wan Qing's fist, and he actually created the innate fist." Deng Jiuling was a little confused.
It was Situ Xuankong who waited for the Five Wonders of the World, and they were only standing at the top of the martial arts master, making future generations suspect that they had stepped into the innate, but they could not be sure.
Yang Luchan and Guo Yunshen, these two must have not stepped into the innate, there is no suspense about this.
Judging from the position of the Xiao family in the Dragon City, Xiao Xiaotian should also be standing at the top of the master, but he did not step into the innate.
But such a strong man relied on his life's understanding of martial arts to deduce the innate boxing technique!
Although this is only the theory of innate boxing, it still surpasses other top masters!
Awesome!
With infinite admiration, Deng Jiuling opened the first page.
Xiaotianquan, first style, landslide!
The landslide is a simulation of the collapse of a mountain, a punch is thrown out, the momentum is extremely powerful, the power is extremely huge, and it can kill people at any time.
The second type, the ground is cracked!
The ground crack is when countless falling rocks fell one after another after the mountain collapsed, instantly smashing the ground into cracks.
This move, in conjunction with the first move "landslide", can produce continuous stacking power, suitable for group attacks.
If you can proficiently hit "landslides" and "ground cracks", you will encounter more than a dozen people of the same level in encirclement and suppression, and you will be able to bombard and kill the enemy, talking and laughing.
The third type, tsunami!
The tsunami style is a simulation of the roar of the waves. When a landslide occurs, countless rocks fall, not only causing the ground to crack.
These falling rocks can also splash up, like ocean waves, step by step, one wave higher than the other.
In the first three styles, since I practiced, I used to kill one person in ten steps in a hundred thousand army, and took down the head of the enemy general.
Handsome!
When he saw this, Deng Jiuling's admiration for Xiao Xiaotian had reached its extreme.
The first three forms of Xiaotianquan are already so awesome.
The middle three styles of Xiaotianquan, and the last three styles of innate boxing, how powerful will it be
However, when Deng Jiuling was so excited, he continued to turn the page down.
Deng Jiuling was surprised to find that although this ancient book was very thick, the rest of it was blank.
"Why does this book of boxing only have the first three styles?" Deng Jiuling was a little puzzled.
"Brother Nine, you can be content, the first three styles can continue, and you can practice until you reach the grand master." Xiao Xun'er rolled his eyes and said in an angry tone.
It turned out that the people of the Xiao family couldn't see the three forms of middle school before they stepped into the grand master's great success.
The martial arts master is already difficult, how difficult is it to step into the master's success
"The ancestor Xiao Xiaotian once said that if the martial arts cannot be cultivated to Dacheng Grandmaster, even if you get the middle three style, you will burst into death, and you will not be able to practice." Xiao Xun'er said seriously.
"Admire." Deng Jiuling admired.
Obviously, the middle three styles of boxing is the master's mastery, all the way to the innate boxing method.
As for the last three styles, it was innate boxing, which should be a field that even Xiao Xiaotian hadn't stepped into.
"Brother Nine, I'm sorry, I had come here earlier with the boxing score, but unexpectedly it was a step too late." Xiao Xun'er said a little depressed.
"It's okay." Deng Jiuling said comfortingly: "Xiao's Xiao Tianquan is broad and profound. Even if I get it seven days ago, I'm afraid I won't be able to practice successfully in a short time."
"Well, come on." Xiao Xun'er said with a small fist, grinning.
"I will." Deng Jiuling nodded.
Next, Deng Jiuling watched the boxing score for an hour in the Bagua Pavilion, and only then did he remember the first three forms in his heart.
"Brother Nine, I can't watch the battle today. I have to fly back to Longcheng as soon as possible, or wait for my grandpa to return at noon. If he finds that the boxing sheet is missing, I will be done." Xiao Xun'er said embarrassedly.
Deng Jiuling was originally a master of martial arts. In Xiao Xun'er's view, no matter what the outcome of this battle, Deng Jiuling would not be in danger.
Xu Canghai is a great master and a Buddhist. With his martial ethics and temperament, he disdains murder.
"Okay, pay attention to safety all the way, and I will take you to the airport." Deng Jiuling nodded.
It is good that Xiao Xun'er is not here, lest Deng Jiuling will be distracted.
Experts make moves, life and death at every turn, even if it is just a second of distraction, it is enough to tell the winner.
Riding a bicycle, Deng Jiuling carried Xiao Xun'er all the way to the airport.
At this moment, it has always pointed to 7 o'clock in the morning.
There are only 2 hours left before the 9 o'clock battle in the snowy mountains!
Half an hour later, when Deng Jiuling watched Xiao Xun'er, after boarding the plane.
Wow!
Suddenly, the life and death in Deng Jiuling's mind began to bloom with brilliant golden light.
"It turned out to be..." After seeing the fate of life and death clearly, Deng Jiuling was shocked, and his eyes burst into light.