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It was the martial arts practiced by Wang Yushan that interested Xie Que.

It was a boxing technique called "Wanjun".

According to its method, several groups of special movements are used to exercise, so that the punch can be more powerful and powerful enough to defeat thousands of armies.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Xie Que began to practice this boxing technique.

With the blessing of martial arts wizards, Xie Que quickly figured out the underlying principles.

Within an hour, Xie Que successfully entered the country.

With the support of several levels of martial arts, Xie Que realized that he could hit a sonic boom without the need for energy support with one punch.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Que still focused on the broken bamboo palm.

This martial art has not yet broken into the innate realm, but I have some ideas on how to change it from palms to fists.

Broken Bamboo Palm is more convenient and faster to operate because it focuses on exerting force and releasing force.

But also because he has not received the blessing of fists that never leave his hands, he is the slowest in Xie Que's martial arts training.

Even for the Qing Kung Fu Yan Plunder Kung Fu, he still has two blue entry bonuses, so his progress is not too slow.

In the bamboo forest, Xie Que began to practice the Bamboo Breaking Palm one move after another.

The muscles, bones, flesh and blood are constantly trembling regularly in the rhythm of the moves. The force is directed from the waist to the arms, and finally bursts out from the palms.

Countless pieces of bamboo flew across the forest. Xie Que's figure was like an eagle in the dark night. He pecked a few pieces and then quickly bounced away.

Without relying on the power of qi, qi, and blood, Xie Que can now fight with ordinary innate warriors.

The skin and membrane of his muscles and bones have been nourished by various qi energies for a long time, far exceeding that of an innate warrior who has only practiced one martial art.

The energy and blood are far superior, reaching an order of magnitude that is difficult for innate warriors to match.

Xie Que slapped the door, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he clenched his palm into a fist.

The wind of the fist shook, and the trunk of the bamboo that was hit only by some branches and leaves miraculously split.

Thanking Que for his luck, he nodded with satisfaction.

From today on, even the Broken Bamboo Palm no longer needs to be practiced by oneself.

After all, there seems to be no limit on the number of fists that can be kept in hand. As long as the boxing skills are theoretical, you can make progress freely and independently.

The proficiency and muscle memory in my brain are also constantly rising with its addition.

Xie Que also felt that such a useful term as never leaving the hand was actually given to him by Zi Zi. The Death Trial Diagram was somewhat of a loss!

Nowadays, the only thing left that needs to be practiced by oneself is the Yan Lu Gong.

The poisonous sand palm still needs to continue to be quenched.

After all, you can't inject toxins into the meridians of your hands without leaving your hands. All you can do is make yourself absorb the toxins faster.

And the next level up is the martial arts master level.

Xie Que still has no clue.

According to the information available to Xie Que, the general way to break through to become a martial arts master is to warm up the innate energy to its peak.

Let it change from quantitative to qualitative change. When the innate Qi is transformed into innate Gang Qi, which can be released along with the martial arts, it is the time to be promoted to a martial arts master.

Another method is to use Qi and blood as the foundation and constantly temper one's own Qi and blood.

Compressing the density of Qi and blood in the body to a limit can also produce innate Qi.

The innate Qi produced by the two different ways of breakthrough is slightly different.

The Gang Qi generated by Qi Jin can be fired along with the moves during combat.

Qi, blood and Gangqi cover the surface of the body and are extremely difficult to control independently.

Xie Que didn't know which path he would take to become a master, but he guessed that he would possess both kinds of Qi in the future.

It was still dark at this time, so Xie Que walked to the trail not far from the village.

Then I saw brightly lit lights not far away, and there was a buzzing sound.

Xie Que walked closer and heard that someone seemed to be singing on a stage in the village.

The courtyard was very lively with gongs and drums beating.

As they got closer, Xie Que saw the two actors on the stage.

The makeup is exquisite, and every time he speaks, his words are correct and full of energy. He sounds like an expert at first glance.

What made Xie Que curious was that there was no one in the audience.

I don’t know who they are singing this play to?

Suddenly, Xie Que felt like someone had stabbed him in the waist.

Xie Que turned around, and behind him was a little boy with braids. He was holding a leather gong in his hand and a cloth bag hanging on his chest.

As soon as Xie Que saw it, he knew that he was here to ask for a reward.

He took out two coins from his pocket and threw them into the bag. Xie Que asked curiously, "Child, there is no audience for your opera. Who are you singing to?"

The child turned a deaf ear to what Xie Que said. He just shook his head and pointed at the bag.

Does this mean it's not enough?

Xie Que frowned, but he was wearing the clothes he usually wears for martial arts practice, and he usually doesn't bring money with him.

These two coins are already in my pocket.

Xie Que patiently asked again: "Why are you still singing here in the middle of the night?"

Seeing that the child didn't respond, he thought it was because he had no money and didn't want to pay attention to him, so he looked up at the stage and ignored the child.

After a while, the two actors came off the stage.

A strange creature walked out on the stage.

It is covered with black hair and has a strong body. When it walks out, it stands on two feet, but from time to time it lands on all fours.

But if you look closely, its face is very similar to that of a human being.

Then, a fat man dressed funny, with putty all over his face and even some blush on his cheeks, walked out from behind the scenes.

The way he dressed made Xie Que feel a little awkward and silently afraid.

Xie Que frowned, and he couldn't help but think of a word.

The uncanny valley effect.

The monster looked very much like a human being, and the fat man was dressed like a paper man, which gave people an extremely weird and terrifying feeling.

Then, the fat man shouted loudly: "This is the human bear!"

Xie Que suddenly reacted.

This so-called human bear is exactly what Mu Yongquan told him a few days ago, the art of "picking and cutting animals," also known as the "art of making animals."

It is to use living people as objects and forcefully turn them into beasts.

The cruelty of the methods is outrageous.

Even in such troubled times, once the Zhou Dynasty found out about the harvesting and cutting of raw materials, the law would punish the perpetrators with the death penalty.

After all, this is too dehumanizing.

Xie Que saw that there was no one around him, and he didn't know who the fat man was talking to.

Holding back the discomfort in his heart, Xie Que decided to read on first.

In the middle of the night, I don't know which play I'm going to perform on the stage, so it's better to observe first.

Moreover, no one in the audience was seen, so it was inevitable that there was some conspiracy.

Xie Que couldn't help but stand a little further away, but he could still clearly see one person and one bear on the stage.

Immediately, the fat man asked Xiong to write on the ground and even compose poetry.

The fat man kept cheering from the sidelines, as if he was responding to the cheers of the audience.

After the Man-Bear performance was over, Fatty locked him away.

He stared in red eyes and suddenly looked in Xie Que's direction.

"Have you seen my mule?"