The forum suddenly became lively. Just a minute after the post was posted, it was quickly upvoted, and the replies were so fast that people were overwhelmed.
"Who will take over this mission?"
An Qisheng was also a little curious.
Task acceptance on the Law Enforcement Forum is completely anonymous. Unless you reveal it yourself, no one will know who took the task.
He kept scrolling, and there were various speculations in the posts. Some guessed it was a god-level grand master, and some guessed it was a military expert. They were reasonable and well-founded but not solid.
"It seems there is no conclusion."
An Qisheng shook his head and exited the post, looking through the tasks one by one.
Law enforcement warriors are worthy of being jokingly called the Six Doors. The mission of this forum is not only to hunt down wanted persons, but looking at past mission records, there are even official missions such as emergency rescue and disaster relief, protecting important personnel, and crackdowns on crime and evil.
Of course, there are also personal tasks to find a partner.
As long as you have points, it is not impossible to find a person with good strength to practice your strength.
In this forum, points are more useful than money.
Unfortunately, the task was not easy to complete. An Qisheng just wrote down the above information, and then browsed some uploaded videos on the forum.
These videos are all about folk boxing skills. They don't contain true teachings, but there are some hidden tips. They charge a fee, but they don't charge points, but Daxuan coins.
Every boxing skill has its own unique features. An Qisheng immersed himself in it and gained a lot.
Didi~
At this time, a message sounded in the personal center of the forum.
An Qisheng clicked on it and saw a message that points had been credited to his account.
"Um?"
An Qisheng glanced at the notes and found that Wang Zhixuan had issued a separate task to him:
"Teach Wang Anfeng the essence of Bajiquan. The mission lasts for three months (three hundred points, reward has been paid)"
"This woman..."
An Qisheng shook his head. This woman was urging him to go to the magic city.
There was no way to refund the points, so An Qisheng didn't show any pretense, he just accepted the points and bought a few bottles of Neizhuang wine.
“It’s New Year’s Eve dinner!”
Time wandered into the middle of the night, and in the living room, An's mother shouted.
"knew."
An Qisheng closed the computer.
In the living room, the New Year's Eve party was shown on the TV. An's mother was busy carrying all kinds of delicious food, and An's father took out the fine wine from his collection.
Compared with the gloom and gloom last year after An Qisheng fell ill, the atmosphere this year is much better.
"Come on, let's have a drink together."
An Jianzhong waved and poured a glass of wine for An Qisheng.
"My son is not well yet, how dare you let him drink?"
Mother An stared.
"It's okay to have two drinks, Mom."
An Qisheng smiled, sat down, and drank with An's father.
Over the past year since he got sick, An's father has been under no less pressure than An's mother.
This time I drank a little too much.
An Qisheng had only had two or three drinks, and he was already very drunk, lying on the sofa and fast asleep.
"I just know how to drink!"
An's mother pinched her husband bitterly and asked An Qisheng to help him to the bedroom.
An Jianzhong is 1.9 meters tall and weighs 200 kilograms. It is impossible for her to help him in alone.
After watching the New Year's Eve party with his mother, An Qisheng returned to the bedroom.
He took off his clothes and went to bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep, feeling the state of Wang Honglin holding the elixir.
Enlightenment does not come overnight, and he cannot directly grasp the essence of Bao Dan in one step, but his daily enlightenment can always help him get more things.
Understanding the boxing skills of Grandmaster Bao Dan gave him more guidance. He gradually understood and mastered some things that he didn't understand before when he practiced Qigong.
At around three o'clock in the morning the next day, An's father and mother An's mother in the next room had already started dressing and washing.
It is a custom in Xingcheng to pay New Year greetings on the first day of the Lunar New Year.
After his parents went out, An Qisheng also got up. During these days, he had developed a routine.
After washing, I walked down to the yard and started my morning exercises under the light of snow.
The saying in the martial arts world that one day is a day of practice and a day of non-practice is a day without practice. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it also shows that the key to martial arts practice is diligent practice.
call!
call!
The fist wind howled.
In the glistening snow light, on the bluestone board, his feet did not leave the ground, as if wading in muddy water. His body was loose and his mind was relaxed, and he was slowly practicing the eight-pole stand.
The small frame of Baji is the essence of Baji. The big frame is the son and the small frame is the mother.
Divide them into singles, and combine them into doubles. They appear to be two, but are actually one. Together they are called the Eight Extremes.
If anyone who knows martial arts is watching, they will be able to see that An Qisheng's body skills and boxing methods are all in the same straight line.
His body is the center, his fists are the center, his steps are the center, and his moves are the center!
With me as the center, my fists reach all eight extremes!
Snapped!
After a few punches passed by, An Qisheng suddenly stomped his feet, turned and elbowed, combined his strength, punched out like a gun, stirred the air, and made a blast like a firecracker!
"call!"
After punching out, An Qisheng's whole body was covered in sweat. He slowly exhaled and closed his fist, and an indescribable feeling of joy filled his body.
He already had Ming Jin, but after getting sick, he could no longer make this sound.
Playing now means that his body has recovered to what it was a year ago.
"After raising it for nearly two months, I finally made up for the loss of one year."
An Qisheng stood in the snow light, with ripples in his heart.
Sickness comes like a mountain and disappears like a thread. He has been so weak this year that his bones are almost empty. He made up for it in two months, which is already the result of the medicinal diet in the training camp.
He raised his head slightly, and at this time it was dawn, and the sky was getting brighter.
A new year begins and a new life begins.
.......
On the outskirts of Xingcheng, in the villa where An Qisheng lives.
Bang bang bang~
A tall man rubbed the medicinal wine and slapped An Qisheng's shoulders and back with his thick palms.
The man was strong and had good hand skills. An Qisheng could feel the heat flowing between his shoulders and back as he lay on the bed.
"Brother Liu's craftsmanship is truly outstanding."
After a while, An Qisheng put on his clothes and sighed in admiration.
"I just rely on this to make a living."
Liu Xian sat on the sofa, with a look of contentment on his face when he heard this: "Bone setting, bone setting, massage and acupuncture, I, Liu Xian, am also one of the best in Daxuan."
"It's not cheap either, one hundred points."
An Qisheng pretended to sigh.
Liu Xian was the massage master he hired from Xuanjing for 100 points for two months after he started practicing Tiebushan.
"One hundred points can be exchanged for an iron cloth shirt to get started. It's already a good deal. Although my medicinal wine is expensive, it's worth every penny."
Liu Xian smiled, feeling a little surprised.
It's not that simple to get started with hard skills like Iron Clothes. It would take more than half a year for an ordinary person to do it, even with the help of medicinal wine.
And this An Qisheng's iron cloth shirt seems to be more than just getting started.
"That's true. It's a pity that points are so rare."
An Qisheng sighed.
He spent all the three hundred points given by Wang Zhixuan in more than two months.
"You can't help but spend points! It would be great if money could be exchanged for points."
This sentence touched Liu Xian. He was worth hundreds of millions. If it weren't for points, how could he come to Xingcheng to massage An Qisheng for two months?
"It's getting late, I have to rush back to Xuanjing, so I'll say goodbye."
After sighing, Liu Xian stood up and left:
"Next time I come to Xuanjing, my brother will be my host and I will treat you well."
"Brother Liu is too polite."
An Qisheng stood up and saw Liu Xian driving away before turning around.
Dudu~
Before he even reached the living room, An Qisheng's cell phone rang.
"Junior An, where is your home? I'm coming to Xingcheng!"
As soon as he pressed the connect button, Wang Anfeng's urgent voice came from the other end of the phone.