C476 Drunken Fist！！！
C476 Drunken Fist！！！
And in fact, it was precisely so!
Without confidence, without sufficient confidence, no one was willing to touch a person like Impermanence.
Hook Blind was clearly prepared, and he had always chosen to fight fiercely with his opponent.
Hook Blind's codename was very interesting. It was a non-poisonous snake, one of the smallest snakes in the world. It was non-toxic and harmless. Any snake would not lack patience.
As long as they found an opportunity, what they were best at was a one-hit kill!
"Are you that confident?" Lyu Fengchun looked at Lin Jue. These words seemed to have become his catchphrase today, and he had no idea how many times he had said it to Lin Jue.
"This is a casino. Since it is a bet, there is no need to say whether I am confident or not." Lin Jue shook his head.
This was the first time they met. Perhaps the two of them did not have anything to do with fighting for fame and wealth, so they seemed to be very harmonious.
But this time, it made him understand Lyu Fengchun even more.
He was competitive and liked to do everything under his control.
These could be seen as good points, but also a weakness!
Shaking his head, he did not want to think about this for the time being. But at least Lin Jue and Lyu Fengchun understood that their relationship had changed in the future.
"Alright, it's getting late. Brother should be preparing to participate in the Seven Heroes Association as well!"
"That's right!" Lin Jue smiled and nodded. "The Changlong doesn't have Innate Expert. I can only brace myself and make up the numbers!"
"Changlong does not have it, but there are rogue cultivators!" Lyu Fengchun narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Jue. No one knew what he was thinking.
"What does the Changlong have to do with them?" Lin Jue put down the cup and looked at Lyu Fengchun.
"Hahahaha... good! Brother, you have guts!" Lyu Fengchun laughed loudly, got up and bid farewell to the crowd and left.
For a time, only Lin Jue and the others remained in the private room, and it was much easier for them to relax. At the very least, the two little fellows weren't so terrified anymore.
"Will Lyu Fengchun deal with you?" Lee Muxue frowned slightly and asked.
Although she didn't want to admit it, if Lyu Fengchun made up his mind to become Lin Jue's enemy, it wouldn't be easy.
Lin Jue could deal with Jin Peng and solve the problem of Changlong, but compared to Lyu Fengchun, they were on two totally different levels.
Although these people were collectively called the big seven groups of Capital M.
"Yes, I will!" Lin Jue closed his eyes and muttered to himself, "Lyu Fengchun is afraid of me. He is too determined to win me over. However, the old man beside him has always protected me with killing intent!"
"That old man?" Lee Muxue remembered the old man who had always followed Lyu Fengchun closely. "Do you know him?"
"No!" Lin Jue smiled bitterly. "I suddenly thought about it. There are so many people who want to kill me. But forget it. Who cares who he is... Since it is the enemy, then let's just fight it out! What's the outcome, it all depends on God!"
" I don't like to give my own fate to others, not even the heavens! " Lee Muxue looked at Lin Jue and slowly got up. "Let's go. We should go back and tidy up and change our clothes. The charity auction is about to start."
After that, she looked at the cheque she received from Violent Dragon and couldn't help but smile.
"Ling, looks like your dowry has increased by quite a bit!"
"Wow! 400 million?" Lee Muling exclaimed in disbelief. She rubbed her eyes again to confirm.
"Look, it's still not enough to thank me? With this, the company's current situation should be able to be alleviated a little!" Lin Jue said with emotion.
"It's not enough!" Lee Muxue shook her head.
"Hahaha, that's not for sure!" Lin Jue laughed and said, "We just left Capital M and we earned 400 million. There was still so much time to go to the northeast. Who knows if there would be other surprises waiting? "
"If that is the case, then I will wait for your good news!" Lee Muxue heard and could not help but smile.
It was as if at this moment, all the pressure on her body had been reduced by a lot.
Following which, a group of people slowly walked out of the private room and towards the outside.
Lee Muxue originally thought that with Lin Jue's bug, she could use it a few more times. If that was the case, it would not be a problem for her to directly win 1 billion!
But she never would have thought that the martial arts competition would end. And the following competition, although there was no limit to betting, it was only between ordinary people.
Not a martial artist, at most Lin Jue could only rely on one person's muscles and bones to determine the winning rate. The risk was too great, and he had to personally go down and observe the contestants. Only then would he be able to give an answer. This was simply impossible. Therefore, Lee Muxue could only helplessly give up.
However, just as she passed through the audience seats and walked towards the main entrance, she suddenly saw the entire martial arena go into an uproar.
A piece of news that was unknown whether it was true or false spread in everyone's ears, attracting a heated discussion that could not be stopped.
That Wuchang whose limbs were broken by a blind ditch was actually a descendant of the Ma Family that had been gone for many years!
Drunken Fist Ma family... Ma Wuchang!
This was not all, what shocked countless people even more, and what aroused their greed was... It was rumored that this Ma Wuchang was the last and only descendant of the Ma family, the only one who had the sole heir!
And in this way, he definitely had the secret technique of the Ma family's Drunken Fist on him!
Thinking of this, many people present felt their hearts burning with passion!
This was a martial arts secret manual, establishing a sect and establishing a career. As long as they had it, it would be a piece of cake!
Even if this Drunken Fist was just a very crude fist technique, it was more than enough to accomplish all of this.
Not to mention, this Drunken Fist was not a simple fist technique. Although it was not considered a top grade fist technique, it was still considered one of the top middle grade fist technique.
Who wouldn't want to have such a fist technique? Furthermore, the reputation of the Drunken Fist had been spread far and wide since ancient times. It was even more widespread than the Pure Southern Fist and Northern Leg!
Perhaps only the Taichi Fist could match his speed of spread!
Even the ordinary people in the modern world knew about the Drunken Fist.
Even though most people thought that it was just a random punch after drinking too much. However, this couldn't deny the spread of the ___. It was shocking!
Even Lin Jue couldn't help but stop when he heard the news.
"What's wrong? Are you interested in this as well?" Lee Muxue looked at Lin Jue and seemed to be quite surprised.
After all, with Lin Jue's personality, she had never seen anything other than medical skills that he was truly interested in.
"Drunken Fist!" Lin Jue narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, then he said, "The Drunken Fist has been passed down for a long time. The power of the fist technique is amazing! Unfortunately, as the era changed, the Drunken Fist of the Ma family was no exception. The most recent time it appeared was during the Qing Dynasty. At that time, the Drunken Fist had already become the last one, and the fist technique was incomplete. Only the footwork and the two forms of the fist technique were left behind. I'm afraid that in the current era, there will be less than a tenth of the fist technique left! "
"But I know you. If that's all, you shouldn't be tempted!" Lee Muxue looked at Lin Jue with confidence. With her understanding of him, if it was only his shocking power, She would definitely not interest Lin Jue.
The corner of Lin Jue's mouth rose, and he smiled without saying anything. Lee Muxue knew him very well. Indeed... If one were to really calculate the number of martial arts, Lin Jue could easily find a book that was countless times stronger than the Drunken Fist in his head.
However, the Drunken Fist had another unbelievable characteristic!
According to an ancient book of the old bastard, the Drunken Fist, as the name suggested, it needed to be mixed with fine wine and wine, making one half drunk and half awake.
In this kind of situation, the most important thing was to train the sensitivity of one's five senses to the limit. Only in this way would one not become a sandstorm.
At the same time, he used the Drunken Fist's special footwork to maximize the power of his fist.
However, the Drunken Fist was special because when a person was in a half-drunk and half-awake state, there was a high possibility that it could make their mind clear and allow them to enter a magical state.
In Buddhism, this state was called enlightenment.
In Daoism, it was called forgetting oneself.
In this state, martial artists could quickly deepen their understanding of martial arts. Since ancient times, what those old monsters who had been in seclusion had ultimately sought... They had done all they could in their lifetime, striving to attain the state of enlightenment and selflessness. To comprehend and break through...
However, this kind of person could be counted on one's fingers even in the past and present!
The person who had this kind of experience the last time and was recorded was Zhang Sanfeng, the martial arts master of the generation.
As far as Lin Jue knew, among the known cultivation techniques, only the Drunken Fist had this kind of special function!
Although the possibility of entering enlightenment was still very slim, at least there was still a slight chance, and not completely blocking the door.
When he was on the mountain, Lin Jue had also studied these things with the old bastards. In the end, he came to the conclusion that the Drunken Fist should be a kind of key!
And the most important thing was actually drinking, and also getting drunk!
Because this was the only way a person's consciousness would be paralyzed, and that kind of dreamlike feeling would arise. Of course, this was completely different from getting drunk.
And this was a question of how much it was, and it had to be decided by different people! Thus, this became a problem that was difficult to test.
And these were only the first part, because it was not something that could be comprehended when one entered a half-drunk and half-awake state.
At this time, the importance of the Drunken Fist key played an important role.
After striking out the Drunken Fist, perhaps every move and style of this set of fist technique represented an indescribable sequence. It stimulated the potential and consciousness of the body bit by bit, and gradually approached the edge of enlightenment.