Chapter 189 The martial arts bloodline awakens, and the top leaders of the country support Yin

Style: Fantasy Author: MianmianxinWords: 3926Update Time: 24/01/18 23:03:07
Mu Ruizhi said this in a loose manner, but it almost frightened Mr. Mu and pushed him away.

Originally, I wanted to criticize my grandson for passing on his own secrets, but now it's better to just leave his uncle's secrets. Why did he even steal his opponent's secrets for this little girl to learn from?

He had seen it, and this little girl had extraordinary bones, so it was no wonder that she was chosen by his most picky grandson, Mu Ruizhi.

He looked like he was going to be angry, but in fact, after seeing Qin Yin's moves, his eyes were completely satisfied.

I originally wanted to poach someone secretly.

I didn't expect that they were their own family members.

At this moment, the young apprentice who had just grasped the corner of Mu Ruizhi's clothes tilted his head to look at Mr. Mu in confusion and asked:

"Master, the girl on the stage is actually the apprentice of the master uncle. Isn't she our senior sister?"

"Senior Sister is so amazing. She looks young, but she can actually use the thirty-six-hand grasping and acupuncture technique to perfection. The most important thing is that she can knock down a G country boxer with one move."

"Isn't this just trying to make our Chinese culture look good? No matter how good the G country's boxing skills are, our Huaiyang school can knock people down with just one and a half moves. It's so squishy."

The young apprentice's name was Mu Dongqing. He was picked up by Mr. Mu near the orphanage. He has been raising him on the mountain since he picked it up.

The senior brothers in the Huaiyang sect are all older than him, and they all like to call him Little Dongqing.

Although China now advocates science first.

They are not allowed to fly with their swords.

Otherwise, the director of Yunshan Tourism Bureau will send them a warning letter.

However, their Taoism is also an orthodox faction of China, and it is also their responsibility to pass on Taoism and various secrets.

Mr. Mu's frowning brows were lost in Xiao Dongqing's flattery.

He finally took a deep breath and explained: "You, senior sister, are amazing."

"The Thirty-Six Hands Capturing Acupoint Technique is the unique skill of the Huaiyang School. The changes in these thirty-six movements are magical. It contains the Thirty-six Hands Acupoint Technique, which is divided into twelve Hou Ruanma points, twelve hand halo points, and twelve Hand-heavy point.”

Mu Laoyue said, the pride in his tone was even more difficult to suppress.

Oh, with this unique skill, even Mu Ruizhi himself would not be able to do it faster than Qin Yin just now.

Mu Ruizhi raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that Mr. Mu liked Qin Yin, and continued to add more firewood and said:

"Yes, the uniqueness of this martial arts stunt is to pick, chop, cut, seal, close, capture, grab, pull, tear, tear, stretch, hit, plate, refute, and press. The virtual and real changes endlessly, with ups and downs like Eagle, swift in advance and retreat.”

"This move is so powerful that our Huaiyang sect was once called the 'Eagle Claw King' by other sects!"

"Old man, do you think our Xiaoyin's 'Eagle Claw Technique' is as good as yours back then?"

Mu Ruizhi spoke loudly, and the audience around him was full of people. Although he had not known Mu Ruizhi before, a financial tycoon with a decadent and artistic attitude, his dress was so recognizable.

In addition, everyone around him was wearing the Huaiyang Sect's special "Faction Taoist Robes", which instantly awakened the blood of the Chinese people.

Open your ears and listen quietly.

After listening to this, my fingers almost made sparks on the phone.

"Knock! The move Qin Yin just performed was actually the "Thirty-Six Hands Grasping and Pointing Technique" of Chinese martial arts, the Huaiyang School's exclusive secret book, and the Eagle Claw Kung Fu. No wonder he knocked down the old Jingdao boxer of G Country in seconds!!"

"What? Sister Yin is an awesome boss. Krav Maga is enough to bring power to Country G, but she actually knows orthodox martial arts??

No, just beep quietly, that's not martial arts, it's martial arts. "

"That's outrageous. Isn't the final open-ended and free to use moves? The insidious little country G actually made an exception and transferred Rosen, a three-time consecutive champion, to China. Isn't anyone going to take care of such obvious backdoor cheating? ?

Sister Yin, let’s teach them a lesson every minute and let them know that in China’s territory, if you don’t have enough strength, you can’t get away even by cheating! "

International underground boxing matches focus on a sense of freedom, and there is a dedicated public screen in the venue to connect to the mobile phones of all spectators.

Let the audience speak freely about the game.

And there is an international translation AI that translates every public screen comment in real time.

I saw it on the most conspicuous big screen at the moment.

About Qin Yin’s martial arts skills to defeat the enemy with one move, the screen was refreshed.

The organizer’s face was extremely ugly~

But the showdown on the field continues.

After the first boxer fell, the remaining two G country boxers turned pale.

"Let's outflank them separately."

"She can only attack in one direction. As long as the sneak attack is done properly, she can..."

One of the boxers deliberately spoke his own language, thinking Qin Yin couldn't understand it.

In fact, the moment they started taking action, Qin Yin was already walking like the wind, and his petite figure came behind the boxer who wanted to sneak attack him.

The girl's figure was as light as the wind, and she slapped the first boxer on the back, as if she didn't use any force at all.

But he saw that the man was instantly ejected by a force. Seeing this, the second boxer swooped over.

The speed of both sides was very fast. Qin Yin did not give him a chance to react. In the next moment, he pulled the first boxer who was hit by the punch back by his collar and threw him towards the second boxer.

The second fighter was successfully disrupted.

Qin Yin suddenly jumped out from behind the first boxer.

The girl pushed hard with both hands and pushed the first big boxer to the first boxer's chest.

While the second boxer was struggling, Qin Yin's fingers lightly brushed over the acupuncture points on his body, leaving no trace of the wind.

The next moment, they saw that the two of them had fallen heavily to the ground and could not get up at all.

Qin Yin stood there, her eyes lightly passing over the other two players from Country G who were besieging Jun Siyu, as well as Rosen, the three-time King of Fighters champion in the international underground boxing competition who she had read and looked very familiar to.

Rosen is a big man with strong muscles. At first, he deliberately wore a mask to hide his identity.

But the audience was all too familiar with him.

As a three-time boxing champion, his figure has long been engraved in the minds of any audience who likes to hang out in underground black boxing rings.

He deliberately concealed his identity.

On the contrary, the audience had revealed his identity on the public screen and blatantly started betting on him.

Rosen probably felt that there was no point in continuing to cover up, so he directly took off the mask, revealing the terrifying scars on his face.

After the finals started.

He never made any move. Instead, he stood not far away and observed Qin Yin's moves like an outsider.

Krav Maga is a killing move advocated by international special forces, and he happens to be practicing it to perfection.

The organizer transferred him overnight.

So it turned out that we were just dealing with such a little girl? ?

Rosen's eyes when he looked at Qin Yin were contemptuous and mocking from the beginning. He didn't look down on such a delicate little girl at all.

Until, Qin Yin overturned the third place in the previous competition with one move.

Until, Qin Yin knocked down two G country boxing masters neatly, and her moves were weird, and they were clearly not Krav Maga.

Rather, he had seen something but could never learn it... the native martial arts of China.

He looked deeply and finally became wary of such a petite girl like Qin Yin.

In the audience.

When Mr. Mu saw Qin Yin's second move, his face turned green and white again, his ears turned red and he said excitedly:

"What the hell!"

"Qin Yin actually used the Hengshan School's 'Three Variations of Hengshan Cloud Mist'. She, she, she... practiced really well."

"But grandson, your uncle is right across the street, isn't it? Why is he looking over here?"

"I'm knocking, he's targeting me!"

"Grandson, run the hell away. Grandpa will stand behind you and make sure your uncle can't catch you and spank you..."

Mr. Mu turned around nervously and saw that he was nowhere in Mu Ruizhi's position.

Little Dongqing was left with an ill-fitting Murui robe on her head, staring at her aggrievedly with an expression of whether she wanted to cry or not, and said: "Master, uncle... he has left long ago! "

Mu Ruizhi even felt a chill running down his spine the moment he saw Qin Yin's familiar move, "The Thirteen Movements of Cloud and Mist of the Hengshan School of Thousand Changes".

He glanced guiltily at the field.

Sure enough, he saw the elder of the Hengshan faction sitting in line a few hundred meters away frowning and staring at his family members in confusion.

Mu Ruizhi's shoulders trembled and he quickly ran away.

Mr. Mu: "..."

Good guy, it’s really nothing!

You really dare to leave me, an old man, to be "disciplined" here.

Therefore, Mr. Mu quickly gathered up his Taoist robe and prepared to run away with him.

But, I was just about to run away.

Seeing Qin Yin on the field again, she used the "Wudang Zhenshan Liangyi Palm" with her backhand, which had already made Jun Siyu vomit blood and knocked out the first boxer who came towards her.

"..." The elder of the Wudang Sect frowned: Good guy, is there a spy in the organization? ?

Hiding in the dark, he quietly gathered up his clothes and carefully pulled every inch of his clothes into the darkness. Mu Ruizhi raised his eyebrows lazily:

My little girl is really good at Kung Fu.

Not in vain, he risked his life to become a teacher and sneaked into the libraries of major factions to dig out the most exquisite secret books for her to practice.

"..." Old Mu's back arched again: Mu Ruizhi, how many fucking secrets did you give her.

Are you going to die if you teach her so well?

However, Mr. Mu couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

What a good seedling, what a good seedling, what a good seedling! !

When he thought that such an awesome little girl had to call him a master, he was so happy in his heart.

But Mr. Mu still maintained a serious face.

He faced Elder Li from the Hengshan sect who had just followed the scent.

"Oh, Brother Li, long time no see. Are you still alive?"

Mr. Mu smiled with a smile on his face and greeted him "friendly".

After all, no matter how young they look, every one of them is almost over a hundred years old.

When we meet each other, we meet each other once and for all.

Maybe the next time we meet, one of them will be standing and the other lying down.

"Yeah, it's quite a coincidence."

"We're all still alive, awesome, just one more day to live!"

Elder Li had a smile on his face, taking over Elder Mu's words in his heart, and the sword on his waist was about to move.

When Mr. Mu saw this, his smile did not diminish.

He continued to joke: "Brother Li, you don't want to move the sword around your waist."

"The Huafeng Mountain Cultural Tourism Bureau may have issued a notice."

"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, no one is allowed to fly with a sword."

"Violators will be fined 250."

Elder Li of the Hengshan Sect was angered by Mr. Mu's yin and yang aura, and he simply said bluntly:

"I heard that Qin Yin on the field is the disciple of your grandson Mu Ruizhi. Does your Huaiyang sect accept female disciples?"

"Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, men and women have become equal. You can accept it as long as you accept it. How can she still learn the skills of the Hengshan School?"

"Why, you thought Kung Fu was rice, can it be hybridized?"

The elders of the Wudang Sect joined in the fun and squeezed into the "battlefield" with angry expressions: "Yes, yes, how can she still know my Wudang Sect Kung Fu? She doesn't look like a little Taoist nun!"

As we all know, the Wu-Tang Clan.

Taoist holy land in China.

It is also a national 5A scenic spot. Wudang disciples are both internal and external, and their academic qualifications must be bachelor's degree or above.

However, now everyone has standardized management.

The state mainly lets the Bureau of Culture and Tourism manage them.

It is required that they rarely wield swords, rarely fly over eaves and walk over walls, and rarely jump down from mountains to practice Qinggong, for fear of scaring tourists.

Old Mu has a headache.

Unhappily, he prepared to draw his sword.

Fighting between factions is common.

The elders all have bad tempers and don't quarrel when they can fight.

As a result, the other two people were also ready to draw their weapons.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

However, within a few seconds, an imposing man in a cultural and tourism uniform rushed to the scene. His tone was serious and admonishing: "Brothers, the superior asked you to come down the mountain not to fight with each other."

The three elders were suspicious and embarrassed: "Why are you looking for us?"

The sword on his waist shook again and again, but it was hard to pull it out again.

After all, you can't wield a sword in public.

"Order from above."

"I want you to support Qin Yin."

Qin Yin is from 821 Pharmacy.

And 821 Pharmacy is directly under the leadership of the country...