The combination of human figures and animal figures gradually condensed into new patterns.
That is the fist of the beast shadow with the human figure as the center!
And the rest of the ambiguities also form the characters.
"Ding! The current target has been decoded. Subsequent targets cannot be decoded due to limitations of the host's code-deciphering ability. Please actively improve the host's corresponding capabilities."
Ye Hong did not dwell on this matter, but carefully looked at what the system interpreted.
[Those who understand Jin but know the Dharma have superior Kung Fu; those who understand Jin but do not know the Dharma have average Kung Fu; those who do not understand Jin and do not know the Dharma have inferior Kung Fu; generally speaking, it is difficult to understand Jin but knowing the Dharma is even more difficult!]
[Therefore, the twenty-four unique hands of Xingyi are divided into eight upper, middle and lower hands, each with its own strength.]
[The lower eight hands are the eight Yin hands.
The formula for the Jin method is: punch three sections without seeing the form, just like seeing the form but not being able to do it.
Virtuality contains reality, reality contains virtuality.
Nothing is wrong but strange, nothing is wrong but strange. The transformation of strange and right has endless wonderful uses.
There is no punch in the fist, there is no intention, and the unintentional part is the true meaning, that is, three turns and nine turns are one form.]
Accompanying this formula are the changing figures, which must be the accompanying eight-handed moves.
Although Ye Hong had no time to study in depth, he could vaguely feel the subtlety of the Eight Hands.
This is a masterpiece that combines the Five Elements Boxing, Bazi Gong, Twelve Forms and other form and meaning routines, but it transcends the realm of these routines and forms a new routine of its own.
It is indeed the core essence of Xingyiquan!
How did Yao Xianghe know that so many things had happened to Ye Hong in a short period of time? He just said with a sullen face: "Ye Hong, I have given you the things. Is it time to let our people go?!"
Ye Hong returned to reality and winked at Lei Zi.
Lei Zi understood and took Ye Ren's people to the cabin to escort the Ji family members out.
As soon as the ropes were loosened, the group of people ran towards the family crowd like crazy.
Before he arrived, tears flowed out uncontrollably.
The Ji family members who came to pick them up were all horrified when they saw the strange behavior of these people.
What inhuman treatment did these people suffer
How could they know that people like Ji Ba were in such miserable condition today
Even if they were not given food or drink, Lei Zi and others often dangled daggers under their bodies and threatened to send them to the palace.
What made them most exhausted physically and mentally was that they were in the same space with Ye Hong, the great demon king, which made their minds uneasy for a moment. They were terrified, fearing that they would follow in the footsteps of their old master.
So when I saw my family and horses, I could no longer suppress the grievances in my heart, and I sobbed and shed two lines of clear tears.
A man can't shed tears easily, but he hasn't met the big devil yet!
"withdraw!"
Yao Xianghe didn't want to spend too much time with a pervert like Ye Hong, so he immediately took everyone on the yacht and drove back towards Canghai District.
Ye Hong looked at the yacht disappearing into the night, holding his chin in deep thought.
When Ye Ren and others on the side saw this scene, their hearts went cold, and they held a moment of silence for the Ji family.
Just because every time Ye Hong showed this expression, it was a sign that he wanted to plot against someone.
It seems that the Ji family has not been completely bypassed by Ye Hong!
On the other side, on the first deck of the Ji family's yacht, Yao Xianghe and Ji Dong were standing side by side on the bow.
"Heh, he's just a naughty kid.
That crappy thing has been gathering dust in the Ji family for hundreds of years and no one has been able to understand it.
For us, it’s just a piece of garbage, cluck, cluck! "
(End of chapter)