Chapter 561

The man who shouted Xiao Yan was a man of about 30 years old. His face was dark, his skin was thick, his clothes were simple, his T-shirt and white jeans were a bit like migrant workers working in the city.

However, the momentum of the whole body is very strong, and reveals a very grounded sense of sureness. Such people as teammates should not be trapped.

"Che Xiuwu pays a visit to Mr. Xiao!" the man said, stepped back, and then bowed deeply to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan hurried forward to hold him and said, "why did Mr. Che do this gift?"

Just now, when Xiao Yan was fighting with Chuanyue Wufu, he saw that this car often cheered at his subtlety, but many people couldn't see that it was Xiao Yan's skill.

"I'm crazy about martial arts. I've been invincible all over the east of the river. I thought no one could be invincible. Today, I saw Mr. Xiao's unique skills, and I knew that there was a heaven in the sky. If Mr. Meng didn't give up, I'd like to bow down and become an apprentice, serve the master and practice excellent kung fu with the master..."

Che Xiuwu came up and worshipped the master. No wonder he made such a big gift.

Xiao Yan smiled and raised his fist, which had been blasted in front of Che Xiuwu. He used a gun fist, which was fast and explosive. One fist was no joke.

However, the car Xiuwu's face did not change, and his fists met him, but he did not fight with Xiao Yan, but entangled him at a tricky angle like a poisonous snake.

Xiao Yan was driven away by his strength. At this time, the other fist of the car's martial arts cultivation had been around Xiao Yan's side.

Xiao Yan put his fist on his side, locked his arms with a tangled hand, and then pushed him away with a push.

At the same time, the other arm entangled by Che Xiuwu trembled with the vibration of Xiao Yan's Baji fist. Che Xiuwu had been shaken away and couldn't help but retreat two steps.

"Sir, you are a God and man." Che Xiuwu was completely shocked and looked at Xiao Yan foolishly.

Xiao Yan just made a simple move with him, but it included the gun boxing of Xingyi boxing, the tangled hands of Bagua boxing, the pushing hands of Taijiquan and the trembling strength of Baji boxing.

These moves are not brilliant, but when combined, they are natural and complete at one go, playing an incredible role.

Xiao Yan looked at Che Xiuwu and said with a smile, "you should have got the true legend of Che Style Taijiquan. Although the snake shaped packing skill just now lacks heat, it is already superior. It doesn't lack the reputation of master Che yizhai."

Che yizhai, the second child of Che, was one of the eight disciples of Li luoneng. Later, he created Che's Xingyi boxing. Cheshi Xingyi boxing is characterized by compact boxing frame, short boxing and flexibility. And it is very ornamental, which is much better than the Xingyi boxing of the other two.

Xingyi boxing in Henan has a powerful momentum, long bridge and big horse. It is very powerful and fierce.

The Xingyi boxing in Shenxian County, that is, the way Miao Wanqing practiced, has a wide stretch, not very gorgeous, but very practical, and vigorous and powerful in opening and closing.

When Che Xiuwu saw Xiao Yan say so, he was proud, but he scratched his head and asked, "is Mr. Xiao willing to accept me as an apprentice?"

"Your father is Che Jingren?" Xiao Yan saw that he seemed to have got the true legend, so he didn't accept his disciples rashly.

Che Xiuwu was stunned, then nodded and said, "it's my father."

"Everyone who accepts master Xingyi will hold an acceptance ceremony in the Western Mausoleum of the Qing Dynasty. As soon as I have no time, how can I teach you?" Xiao Yan smiled and turned and entered the car.

Che Xiuwu was stunned and suddenly reacted.

Che Jingren is one of the eight sages in Wulin and is as famous as the Miao dragon. Xiao Yan didn't accept celebrities as disciples, just to save face for his father.

"Heaven and earth are six harmonies, and all laws belong to the sect. There is no need to stick to one move and broaden your horizons..." Xiao Yan's voice has gone away.

While Che Xiuwu was stunned for a moment, he suddenly knelt down and kowtowed heavily to Xiao Yan.

"Thank you for your instruction!" Che Xiuwu suddenly realized the bottleneck.

Xiao Yan let him broaden his horizons by letting him practice other skills, not just his Xingyi fist.

In particular, the scene that Xiao Yan beat him back with four moves just now made him suddenly understand that ten thousand methods belong to the family and his boxing skills are interchangeable. If you want to become a generation of masters, you can only look at the martial arts in the world and practice the talents of hundreds of schools.

Che Xiuwu was not known as a teacher or apprentice with Xiao Yan in his life, but in Che Xiuwu's heart, he regarded Xiao Yan as a real master. Even if he became a great master in the future, he never forgot Xiao Yan's lesson.

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In Lucen palace, Xiao Yan takes off his coat and Ji Wuyue helps him hang it up.

"You all go out!" Xiao Yan looked at the broad palace in front and waved to Ji Wuyue and Bian Yong.

The two shrugged, turned and walked out, not forgetting to take Xiao Yan's door.

Xiao Yan walked into the bedroom hall. Instead of Liang Yuwei, he came across Bai Lixue Han.

"Did you catch it?" Xiao Yan asked inexplicably.

Baili Xuehan nodded and said, "I got it. You really expected it. You knew she would sneak on Miss Liang."

"Well, let her go!" Xiao Yan said suddenly and inexplicably.

"What? Let her go? You can't indulge her. If it goes on like this, Liang Yuwei will be in danger sooner or later." Baili Xuehan felt a little incredible and looked at Xiao Yan in surprise.

Xiao Yan said again, "let her go. This is what I owe her. She can toss about as much as she likes, as long as she doesn't hurt others."

"I see. You deliberately let her go last time, didn't you?" Baili Xuehan remembered that Xiao Yan was ambushed by blood stab on his way to Hexiang apartment that day, but finally blood stab managed to escape.

Xiao Yan nodded and admitted. Originally, he had doubts about the identity of blood thorn. That night, he directly saw the face under the veil, which made him feel bad.

Baili Xuehan saw that he had decided, so he didn't insist anymore. He just asked, "do you want to see her? She was ambushed and injured by me."

"Is it serious?" Xiao Yan raised his eyes and asked a little eagerly.

Baili Xuehan shook his head and said, "it's not serious, but it's hurt on the old wound. It's estimated that it won't be better for a while and a half."

"Give her this bottle of medicine. It's not easy to leave scars." Xiao Yan took a small bottle from his arms and handed it to Baili Xuehan. This is the best Jinchuang medicine given to him by the fourth master.

After Baili Xuehan took it over, he shrugged and said, "I really don't know what you think in your heart. Forget it, it doesn't matter to you."

Baili Xuehan pulled out a woman in black night clothes from the next room and walked towards the door.

The woman and Xiao Yan are old acquaintances. It's the veiled blood thorn. Her two Emei spikes are still hanging on her waist. She is tall and is a decision killer.

It's just that she has bad luck. Bai Li Xuehan, an enemy, is always haunted, so that she can't do anything.

Xiao Yan sat on the sofa in the living room, pouring and drinking himself, and didn't turn around to look.

Just when the blood thorn was about to be pulled out by Baili Xuehan, suddenly she shook her body and threw Baili Xuehan away.

She shouted at Xiao Yan, "I don't want your kindness. I assassinated you so many times and almost robbed the H virus. Why did you let me go? Why didn't you kill me?"

"Because I owe you this." Xiao Yan drank the wine in his hand.