"You..." The middle-aged man was furious when he heard this, and a white palm as white as jade quietly poked out from the bottom of his sleeve.

Although Huang Shou turned his back to the middle-aged man, he knew his temperament and immediately shouted without looking back: "Don't hear shut up! This is my business, you are not allowed to interfere randomly!"

"Here!" Although the middle-aged man called "Mo Wen" was unwilling to give up, he still honestly lowered his sleeves and covered his palms again.

Yang Jie looked at Huang Shou opposite him with some appreciation in his eyes, and he praised with a smile: "Your fist is hard enough!"

Huang Shouyi smiled and said, "You are not bad, but I don't know what your skills are like?"

Yang Jie set his fists on the door, but it was the "Pojun Fist" starting move that I learned from the Yang Man's general in my memory: "You can tell it!"

This way of boxing is the basic skill of the Yang family's martial arts. It can be used to train the body and build the foundation, and to fight in front of the battle. Although the moves are simple, their power cannot be underestimated. Most of the generals and soldiers of the Yang family practice it.

"Okay, look at the fist!" Huang Shou exerted force with both feet and ejected his body like a javelin, and his fists both came out at the same time, attacking Yang Jie's face and chest and abdomen.

Yang Jie's feet were steadily erected on the ground like nails, and his fists blocked the straight frame. No matter how the opponent's virtual and real changes were, I just kept my guard at the door.

Huang Shou saw that there was no gap to take advantage of it, and his two fists changed their stance and attacked again. He used the boxing technique to suddenly move forward with a dignified and upright teacher in the middle gate, and suddenly the strange and sudden attacks from both wings or behind. The boxing technique actually construed the principle of marching and military use, and the momentum was divided into yin and yang, and strange and righteousness were generated. The continuous changes contained endless killing moves and ambushing.

However, Yang Jie only used the simple and concise "Pojun Fist" back and forth. Because Yang Lie went to the war for many years but did not return, Yang Jie only learned this way of boxing with his family. However, he was mature and calm by nature. Since he could only learn this way of boxing, he practiced it steadily for several years, and almost every subtle change of boxing became an instinctive reaction of the body. After the two lives of memories merged, Yang Jie now evolved this way of boxing based on his martial arts experience in his previous life, and he actually had the effect of turning decay into magic, without any disadvantage to his opponent.

The two young men had the same natural power. The wind was stirring wherever they fists and feet went. Occasionally, they hit trees in the forest while wandering and chasing. The trunks of the bowl were folded at once. In addition, the boxing techniques used were all the best, so it was difficult to decide the outcome after a long battle.

The two of them fought each other in the field, and everyone who was watching the field was extremely nervous.

On this side, Yang Shao, Yang Xun and Yang Yan all kept their breath, fearing that a slight sound would cause the brother to be distracted and lose the battle.

Huang Feibiao and Huang Feibao on the other side were also focused on watching the game, and their faces were shaking with every change in the battle situation on the field.

Mo Wen's palms in his sleeves couldn't help but clenched into fists. Although his strength was far superior to the two young men on the court, his master and Yang Jie were evenly matched in all aspects, so he never could see how the final outcome was.

Seeing that it was difficult to win, Yang Jie suddenly changed his boxing technique. When his opponent waved his fist and attacked with a thousand pounds of force, he swung his right hand lightly and weakly. After contacting the opponent's arm, he emitted an extremely soft force, which was the "cloud hand" in the "Tai Chi" that had already practiced to the realm of transformation in his previous life.

Faced with this boxing move that had appeared for the first time since the world was created, Huang Shou immediately felt that the punch he had attacked was not under his control and turned to the side, and even led his body to lean to the side. In shock, he hurriedly took the step and changed his moves, and while punching, he left some extra strength to prevent his opponent from making another strange move.

Yang Jie used another move "like sealing and closed", turning his arms round and wishing to protect himself, and using the method of removing strength to leverage all the opponent's offensive and invisible.

Huang Shou felt that his fists, which had a thousand pounds of force, seemed to be hitting a loach hidden in the water. Most of the force on the fist was melted and dissolved by a strange force swept out by the opponent's arms. Even if he had the chance to break through the outer defense line, the opponent's body was extremely slippery and unbearable. There were times when he saw the fist barely hit, but the opponent was always twisted and twisted, and his fist couldn't help but slid to the side.

"Brother is mighty!"

"Brother is so awesome!"

Yang Shao, Yang Xun and Yang Yan, who were on Yang Jie, saw that their brother used an unprecedented set of soft and strange fists, gradually suppressed their opponents. The three hearts that had just hung high finally fell back into their stomachs, and then they became energetic and jumped to cheer for their brothers.

Huang Feibiao and Huang Feibao on the other side had ugly faces, but they were puzzled in their hearts when Yang Jie had such a method again.

Mo Wen became more and more impressed when he looked at it. Later, he even forgot to worry about the situation getting worse. His whole mind was attracted by the boxing technique that had never appeared in the world that Yang Jie used. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that it seemed to contain infinite mystery, and it was vaguely in line with some kind of truth that he could not understand.

At this moment, Huang Shou felt that Yang Jie had become a big spider hunting through a net, and he was a flying insect in the other party's net. As the other party's arms drew circles of different sizes and shapes in the air, it seemed that invisible spider silk was wrapped around him, allowing him to move around and move, and his range of fists became smaller and smaller.

Gradually, he felt that his fists and feet seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. He would often spend several times more energy than before when he made a move. After a moment, he was so tired that he was panting and sweating like pulp.

Huang Shou knew that if this continues, he would definitely lose. He immediately shouted angrily: "If you are a hero, you will decide the winner and lose. What is the ability to do such evil methods!"

Yang Jie made a move calmly and laughed leisurely: "Using softness to overcome hardness is also the ultimate martial arts principle. How can you be an evil outsider? Well, you have to be upright, and I will give you a chance to 'lose'!"

After speaking, his fist style changed suddenly. When he swung his fists, he was like a peerless general across the battlefield swinging a pair of large hammers weighing more than a thousand pounds, and punched Huang Shu on the opposite side with extremely fierce force.

Huang Shu gritted his teeth and went up to him without being outdone. However, most of his physical strength had been exhausted. How could Yang Jie, who had been raising his energy for a long time, use the most powerful elbow bottom in Tai Chi, thrust his body, thumping his fingertips, thumping his fingertips, thumping his trunk, and thumping them continuously? Every time he received the opponent's punch, he would shake back and take a step back; when he received the fifth punch, his back hit a tree heavily, and there was only a "click" sound, and the trunk of the tree with a diameter of yard was broken by him in the waist.

Mo Wen, who was immersed in Yang Jie's boxing technique, suddenly woke up, and shouted angrily: "Yang Jie, how dare you..."

"Don't hear you shut up!" Huang Shou suddenly shouted.

Mo Wen heard the master's voice and didn't look like he was injured. After being stunned, his face calmed down, but he still flashed with confidence and observed it carefully, confirming that he had not suffered any damage except for the long battle. He was completely relieved.

Huang Shou pushed Mo Wen aside impatiently, and raised his thumbs up to Yang Jie on the opposite side and said, "You will win today. But the contest between us is not over yet. Sooner or later, I will fight you again!"

Yang Jie bowed and said, "As long as Mr. Huang has a good mood, Yang Jie will accompany you at any time!"

Huang Shou laughed and waved his hand to Yang Jie and wanted to leave. However, when he saw Yang Yan running from behind and giggling, he looked envious on his face. He immediately raised his hand to pick the two long five-color feathers inserted on the golden crown of hair and sent it to Yang Jie and said, "Today's competition is bound to be without a lottery. I will give these two feathers to Ling Mei as a plaything. This is the tail feather of the spiritual bird's 'Five-Colored Pheasant'. It can be worn on the body without dust and mosquitoes."

Yang Yan's eyes lit up when she heard this. Without waiting for Yang Jie to speak, she poked out her two small hands and grabbed Ling Yu, looking left and right, she couldn't let go of her love.

Yang Jie and Huang Shou shook their heads and laughed at the same time, but they became much closer to each other due to this smile.

Huang Shou said goodbye again and rode away with Mo Wen and his group of brothers.

Yang Jie looked at the backs of everyone leaving, but he felt thoughtful. The other party never asked, so he never asked. However, judging from his various aspects, his origin should be extraordinary.
Chapter completed!