"We'll talk about it tomorrow."
Li Chuan ignored Qin Li and fell asleep directly.
Qin Li got up instantly, and his body shook and followed.
"Old comrade, tomorrow I have to fight against Thunderbolt, I don't want to lose."
Qin Li expressed the clearest worry in his heart.
After all, he had a vague premonition before that the combat power of Thunderbolt Jiaowa was not inferior to him.
Now listening to Li Chuan's analysis, Thunderbolt Jiaowa is a third-stage Golden Eagle level master in the national arts, and he is only a second-stage silver eagle rookie, and he can't fight others at all.
In terms of self-esteem, Qin Li didn't want to lose to a woman.
"You kid is annoying enough, okay, let me say what I say now, just once, how much can you understand, how much, how" Li Chuan yawned, obviously drunk, sleepy.
At the same time, he was also curious about the amount of alcohol that this Qin Li kid had, even after drinking four glasses of his special medicinal wine, he could still be so sober, and there was no one else who thought about it.
"Hey, hey, if you tell me tomorrow, can you do it yourself?"
Qin Lihe said with a smile.
"Of course, Lao Tzu wants to sleep now, that's it, I'll teach you tomorrow."
Li Chuan turned his back and was about to fall asleep.
However, Qin Li still said tirelessly: "Let's say it again today, I want to stay up all night to enlighten, tomorrow is very important to me." ” "You" looked at Qin Li's sincere face, and Li Chuan, who turned around, had no choice but to sigh.
"Xingyi boxing, both for the internal boxing, to practice Xingyi boxing must be able to develop internal strength.
If you want to develop internal strength, you must first practice internal strength.
The main way to practice internal strength is to practice qi.
When practicing qi, it must conform to human physiology.
Fist Jingyun: The transmission of internal strength, the context is very true.
If you don't know the context and do it reluctantly, it will be useless and detrimental."
After about fifteen minutes, Li Chuan finished speaking in one go, as for whether Qin Li could understand it or not, he didn't care.
"By the way, if your own strength can't reach the level of the ninth-rank golden dragon, if you want to practice qi and internal strength, it is tantamount to whimsical, first practice the twelve forms of Xingyi, step by step."
Li Chuan finally instructed, covered his head and fell asleep, ignoring Qin Li's inquiry again.
Watching Li Chuan fall asleep, Qin Li really had an urge to strangle him.
"Blame the old man, blame the veterinarian, waiting for me to succeed in learning art, I have to compare with you."
Qin Li pursed his lips, sat down again, and just started to grope for his pockets, but his face suddenly changed.
This time, I came to compete for the king of Chinese soldiers, and I traveled lightly, I didn't bring a pack of cigarettes, and I naturally didn't bring Xingyi Boxing with me.
He only remembered the dragon and tiger skills, and the rest of the ten-bell Yi fist technique, he only remembered the approximately, but did not comprehend its true essence.
Turning his head to look at the sleeping Li Chuan, Qin Li gave up the decision to wake him up again.
After all, it's two o'clock in the morning, and he really can't do it when he tosses an old man.
Touching Li Chuan's pack of Zhongnanhai cigarettes on the table, Qin Li clicked and smoked.
Just now, Li Chuan interpreted a series of Xingyi Fist's mental methods, and he memorized them by rote, and only remembered the first half.
Moreover, the text was jerky and difficult to understand, and Qin Li didn't know how to start for a while.
It is the old man of Tieshan who he once met, and the heart method of the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt that he once gave him, and he still remembers it vividly.
He has broken the body of a boy, although he can't practice the golden bell jar, but he still has great conditions to practice the kung fu of the iron cloth shirt.
Moreover, Xingyi Quan belongs to the internal kung fu, and the iron cloth shirt belongs to the external kung fu, and if the internal and external practice is both, Qin Li has firm confidence.
"Damn" Qin Li gave himself a mouthful.
Now, his mind was clouded, and he really regretted that he had drunk those four glasses of wine.
As soon as the stamina came up, he was completely sleepy at this time, but wanted to go out to blow a cool breeze, completely wake up his drunken brain, and then practice Xingyi Boxing all night.
Thinking about it, Qin Li stepped out of the door step by step.
The little black eagle was not in the courtyard, which made Qin Li a little speechless.
He wanted to step on the little black eagle and soar into the sky, so that the taste of the wind would be more thorough.
"It's okay to take a cool shower."
Qin Li muttered to himself, and then rummaged through the water source in Li Chuan's house.
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Stripping off his clothes, Qin Li stood on the ground, spoonful after spoonful of cold water, pouring it down from the top of his head.
But he simply scurried into the barrel.
This cold taste, for him, finally made the gradually hot body gradually calm down.
At the same time, he squinted his eyes and silently memorized the Xingyi Fist Heart Method, practicing the dragon and tiger fists in his mind.
Time passed, in the blink of an eye, half past four in the morning.
In the early winter season, the sky is still very dark, and it is also the coldest time of the day.
And Qin Li, who was in the cold water barrel, couldn't feel the coldness of the outside world at all, and was immersed in the cold wooden barrel all the time.
At six o'clock in the morning, under a loud rooster crow, Qin Li, who was immersed in the cold wooden barrel, finally woke up suddenly.
"The essence of boxing is wonderful."
Qin Li suddenly woke up.
Obviously, this is only more than three hours of enlightenment, and Qin Li, who has not actually practiced at all, has a deeper understanding of the essence of Xingyi Quan in his mind than before.
"By the way, Perak Jiaowa's invitation, the Star of the Yellow Sea Bar, I can't go yet" Jumping out of the cold water barrel, Qin Li suddenly remembered that before, Perak Jiaowa had invited him to a party at the bar.
"Releasing other people's pigeons is obviously not my style."
Qin Li hesitated.
Thinking of his own strength, which was still at the second-rank Silver Eagle level, Qin Li began to look at Thunderbolt Jiaowa, a third-rank master, with admiration.
Joined the army at the age of fifteen, achieved the name of Thunderbolt at the age of seventeen, retired that year, five years later, she is now twenty-two years old, and her strength is far above the twenty-three-year-old Qin Li.
As a woman, with such combat power, Qin Li only has admiration, and there is no evil thought.
"Go, as a pure master, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, why bother releasing other pigeons" Qin Li suddenly decided to go to the Star Bar of the Yellow Sea.
Qin Li knew that his strength was not as good as that of Thunderbolt Jiaowa, and if he wanted to grow up in the middle of the night, he simply looked at it.
In this case, he simply stopped studying for the time being, and went to the previous invitation of Thunderbolt Jiaowa.
Of course, even if the combat effectiveness of the national art cannot compete with the thunderbolt girl, Qin Li will never admit defeat.
In hand-to-hand combat at twelve o'clock at noon today, Qin Li will exert all his combat power, even if he loses, he will have to lose face.
This is the open-mindedness that a man and a soldier should have, and he will not lose because of a game.
Generally speaking, if he loses to Thunderbolt, he will also be among the five Chinese soldiers, as long as he has the qualifications to participate in the Asian Soldier King Competition, it is enough.
Of course, Qin Li would not admit defeat easily.
However, going to the bar to have a good look, wearing a camouflage suit with a military rank, shows that it is not appropriate.
Helplessly, Qin Li changed into a set of gray and white coarse cloth clothes from Li Chuan.
Putting on a cigarette, looking at Li Chuan, who was still asleep, he couldn't find the location of the little black eagle everywhere, so Qin Li had to be alone, following the path in front of him, and walked out.
Five minutes later, the sky was overcast and white, and Qin Li walked out of the woods and saw the asphalt road not far away.
"It's past six o'clock, will there be anyone at the bar" Qin Li whispered, looking into the distance, "Let's go and talk about it." ” Spotting the direction, Qin Li didn't hold back, his feet flew into the air, and he rushed towards a pyramid-style Yellow Sea Star Bar.
"Huh" Star of the Yellow Sea Bar.
As soon as Qin Li came closer, he realized that something was wrong.
The door of the bar was torn apart and in shambles.
After quickly rushing in, there was a dead silence inside, which made Qin Li realize that a bloody incident had just happened here not long ago.
"Reverse scales, you finally didn't release my pigeon, go quickly" Thunderbolt's voice trembled a little, and he staggered out.
"You're hurt" Seeing the thunderbolt girl who didn't know when to change into civilian clothes, and the blood on her left arm was smeared with flesh and skin turned out, Qin Li was shocked and instantly hugged her.
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