The whole world is cultivating qi, only I am cultivating the body

Yes, how can I defeat Zhang Qing without any martial arts skills? Zeng Wenyu kept asking himself, from the initial boasting to the passive beating now, for the first time he felt how powerless it was to just practice the body without the corresponding martial arts, and also realized how lucky he was to have defeated General Zhang before.

"Maybe we can use something from before the time travel?"

Zeng Wenyu thought so in his mind, and he took a step back on his own initiative. This was the first time he took a step back on his own initiative in the entire fight. Zhang Qing, who had been suppressing him with boxing, did not take the opportunity to follow him. She wanted to see what Zeng Wenyu was going to do.

Zeng Wenyu took a step back, spread his feet shoulder-width apart, raised his arms horizontally, bent his legs and pressed his palms, assuming a starting posture.

Looking at Zeng Wenyu who was making this move, Zhang Qing couldn't help feeling a little strange. For her hobby, her father, Military Advisor Zhang, collected almost all the martial arts from Liang, Kang and Daxin in the north. There were even many martial arts that were unique copies that existed a long time ago. Although she didn't learn all of these martial arts, she had at least seen them all. But she had never seen Zeng Wenyu's move before.

"Strange start, is this something you created yourself? Interesting!"

Zhang Qing tentatively punched Zeng Wenyu in the chest. Her punch was so fast that her right fist was about to go through Zeng Wenyu's hands and hit his chest. At this moment, Zeng Wenyu gently grasped her right fist with his right hand, and slightly tilted his body to let her fist pass. Then he pulled with his right hand, and Zhang Qing stumbled and pounced behind Zeng Wenyu.

Originally, she was able to keep her body steady when she staggered, but Zeng Wenyu stretched out his foot and hooked her leg, and then he used his right hand to follow up on her punch with a little force, so she finally staggered forward several steps before she could steady herself.

"It works!" Seeing Zhang Qing, whose body was unstable due to his pulling, tugging and hooking, Zeng Wenyu's eyes lit up and he put the starting posture into place again.

Zhang Qing staggered a few steps and finally steadied herself, then turned around to look at him. Seeing that he was ready to fight again, a solemn expression appeared on her face for the first time. Although she didn't know what Zeng Wenyu was using, this method of releasing and borrowing force was obviously much more advanced than the martial arts she had learned and watched, so she had to take it seriously.

Approaching Zeng Wenyu again, Zhang Qing was much more careful this time. She knew that her strength was not as great as Zeng Wenyu's. Her advantage was that she was proficient in several martial arts. Since her boxing skills didn't work, she would use palm, claw or leg techniques to deal with these martial arts she had never seen before. Changing her fist into a palm, Zhang Qing attacked again.

The palm method requires continuity. Both palms kept trying to slap Zeng Wenyu, but Zeng Wenyu's martial arts seemed to be more continuous than her palm method. One of them attacked while the other defended. Palm shadows kept flying. Zhang Qing kept attacking while Zeng Wenyu kept defending against her attacks and removing her strength. The two fought for a long time but neither of them could do anything to the other.

"Alright! Although I don't know what this set of martial arts is called, it is indeed a good martial art! Then I will get serious next!"

Zeng Wenyu did not answer Zhang Qing. He was still trying to experience the Tai Chi that the old men and women would practice before the time travel. This was just a version he saw on the Internet at that time. He learned a little bit out of interest at the time. He never learned the essence. But during the attack and defense with Zhang Qing, he felt that the blood beads in his body that could only be mobilized when he was excited were also mobilized.

Zhang Qing rushed over again, and this time her attack was not just a single martial art. Her fists, palms, and claws kept changing, and she also used leg techniques to coordinate with them. Under such an attack, Zeng Wenyu was like a small boat in a storm. He could be overturned at any time, but he was not overturned for a long time.

As the attack and defense between the two people lasted longer and longer, Zeng Wenyu felt that he was becoming more and more integrated. He was only on the defensive before, but now he could also counterattack. In fact, the offense and defense of the two people had switched, and now Zeng Wenyu was attacking more.

Feeling that he was gradually being suppressed, Zhang Qing became anxious, but there was no use being anxious. The more anxious he was, the more likely he would reveal his flaws. However, Zeng Wenyu did not want to seize these flaws now. He wanted to take this opportunity to deepen his understanding of Tai Chi. Moreover, he felt that if he continued to fight like this, although he could not truly grasp the essence, he could at least get some of it.

But Zeng Wenyu didn't want to end it. Zhang Qing in front of him couldn't stand it anymore. Although Tai Chi was usually performed softly, the necessary explosion was still there. Zeng Wenyu was stronger than her. Every attack on her would make the true energy in her body tremble. Although it was not fatal, it made her breathing disordered and her strength could not keep up.

Finally, after another quarter of an hour, Zeng Wenyu pushed out with his palm. He originally thought that Zhang Qing would be able to block this palm. However, after pushing out this palm, he found that Zhang Qing's arm did not follow. She was pushed in the chest by Zeng Wenyu's palm, and the whole person was pushed back several steps, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

Seeing Zhang Qing spurting blood, the guards around immediately wanted to come up and capture Zeng Wenyu. After all, their young lady was beaten and vomiting blood in front of them. If they did nothing, what would happen if Military Advisor Zhang questioned them later?

"No one is allowed to come over!" Zhang Qing covered her chest and stopped the guard.

Zeng Wenyu stood there without moving. He still maintained his previous posture as if he was thinking about something. He only reacted after hearing Zhang Qing's shout and looked at the guards around him vigilantly.

Seeing that the guards around did not surround them, Zeng Wenyu winked at Hua Nongyu and the other four. The five of them nodded and jumped over the wall. The guards of the Military Advisor's Mansion wanted to chase after them, but Zhang Qing stopped them again.

"It seems that Miss Zhang is a person of her word."

Covering her chest with one hand and wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth with the other, Zhang Qing looked at Zeng Wenyu in front of her excitedly: "Can you tell me what martial arts you use?"

"What? You want to learn?"

"miss you!"

Zeng Wenyu was certain that Zhang Qing in front of him was indeed a martial arts fanatic. What he should have done at this time was to capture him, but she still abided by the bet and did not take action.

"I can't teach you, because it's useless to just learn the routines of this martial art," Zeng Wenyu said. Zhang Qing's mood obviously dropped, but he couldn't control it. "Also, I don't expect you to fulfill all the bets, so it's up to you whether you follow me or not, but I'm leaving."

Having said that, Zeng Wenyu didn't care about Zhang Qing. He quietly climbed over the wall and left the Military Advisor's Mansion. The fire here was not set yet, as he still had to rush to the next place to set fire and kidnap people!