Yelu Qi was stunned. Zhou Botong was the most powerful martial arts master he had ever met. He could not have thought that he would be dealt with by a person who seemed younger than him so easily, and he was so clean and neat. He was worried about his master, and he looked anxious and said in a panic: "Master, are you okay?"

The old naughty boy did not answer, and turned around Li Haoran, marveling. He said, "Little baby, this time it is the one that the old naughty boy is the most uncomfortable to fight. Hey, what kind of martial arts are you doing?"

Li Haoran smiled slightly and said calmly: "The palm technique of Haoran's Sword Art is like the Luoying Divine Sword Palm of the Lord of Huangdao, both swords and palms. However, my sword technique has no moves or styles. I will have as many moves as the enemy has. I will have no one move, and I will do the same."

The old naughty boy laughed and said, "How did you do it?"

Li Haoran said: "I guess the enemy's weapons are first, then the attack comes first. If you deal with moves, you will rescue them when attacking them, then there will be no disadvantages. My martial arts are based on the main theme of having tricks in my palm and no tricks in my mind. I will comprehensively organize the application practices of various martial arts, attack characteristics, and study the corresponding ways of restraint in a targeted manner. If you understand these ways of restraint, you will adapt to changes and freely play when you are in the battle, and you will naturally take the initiative."

In addition to Huang Yaoshi, Zhou Botong, Guo Jing, Huang Rong and other martial arts affair, even young people have great martial arts attainments. Listening to what Li Haoran said, it is an unheard of strange martial arts. Compared with what he has learned in the past, it is really different from what he has learned. People with profound martial arts are all intoxicated and completely accomplished, immersing themselves in it!

Li Haoran's words were neither slow nor low tone, and his silent practices were recited silently, with pearls and gems, and every word was gold and jade, making everyone feel like drinking mellow wine and siping nectar. Suddenly, a new world that had never been seen in his life and could not even dream of.

Li Haoran looked at everyone and said, "Many people practiced the martial arts of their predecessors all their lives, thinking that they would become masters after learning the martial arts that they passed down. Hehe, if they read 300 Tang poems, they would be able to recite them even if they could not write poems! But if they could not express themselves, could they become great poets? Just like the five great masters of the Central Plains, each with their own characteristics. If they remain unchanged, would they have today's achievements?"

Huang Yaoshi thought for a long time, nodded, and said proudly: "Of course, if I hadn't been unique, how could I have achieved today? Our five great masters in the Central Plains have their own characteristics. I am the Bo, the Southern Emperor is the Specialist, the Western Poison is the Frugal, the Northern Beggar is the Right, and the Central Power is the Pure. As Brother Li said, we each go our own way and each has its own strengths."

Li Haoran continued: "Actually, the old naughty boy is very powerful because he has been working hard to build his own martial arts. No matter how powerful the martial arts of his predecessors are, they have found their own martial arts path. He is crazy about martial arts, but he is different from you. Guo Daxia is loyal to martial arts, loyal to the country, and loyal to the people. As long as he is sure, he will never look back. This is what a warrior must have."

Guo Jing scratched his head, his face turned slightly red, and he said embarrassedly: "Actually, I am not that good. Brother Li said so well."

The husband is praised by others, and as a wife, he is also honored. Huang Rong likes it in her heart. She asked, "Brother Li, what is your martial arts?"

Li Haoran thought for a while and said with a smile: "My martial arts is nothing, no moves, no style, no self, no sword. Because the enemy wants to break your moves, you must have a call for someone to break it. An ordinary person who has never learned martial arts will take a sword and wield it randomly. No matter how well you see, you can't guess where his next move will attack or where he cuts. Just because he has no moves, the word "breaking move" cannot be discussed. It's just that a person who has never learned martial arts will easily defeat people even if he has no moves. A truly superior martial arts is to be able to control people but must never be controlled by others."

Duan Susu trusted Li Haoran wholeheartedly and treated every word of his as a golden rule. She has always done it according to his words without any doubt, and has long been used to Li Haoran's uniqueness, so now he can benefit far more than others when he listens to his words.

Although Guo Fu and the Wu brothers didn't say anything, they were disdainful in their hearts and thought again: "Is martial arts without moves still martial arts? Let's cheat!" However, when they heard Li Haoran praise Guo Jing, everyone looked gloomy and looked arrogant.

No one knows their daughters, but Huang Rong saw their expressions and couldn't help but shook her head and sighed. She knew that Li Haoran's martial arts philosophy could be met without asking for, but once he could benefit her for a lifetime. But they didn't know that they abandoned her as if she was lucky. After some things, she became more and more convinced that the Wu brothers were not the best candidates for Guo Fu's husband.

Because Huang Rong knew that although Guo Fu was beautiful, spoiled and bright, her mind was as clear and shallow as a stream as a child, and she was honest and pure. She was lively and lively in the world, and she had all the postures of her little daughter, which made her little ones love to be cute and charming, and her actions were all based on her true nature. She needed a husband who was generous, tolerant, and knowledgeable, rather than a slave who was obedient.

Li Haoran, the best among Yang Guo’s young generation, is the best choice for all girls, but Yang Guo already has the pure and pure little dragon girl. As for Li Haoran, she is like a god and has an extremely bad attitude towards her daughter, so Huang Rong never thought about it.

The appearance of Yelu Qi gave Huang Rong a new choice. Yelu Qi was calm and profound, polite, and noble. What’s more important is that his master had a deep relationship with the Guo family.

Yelu Qi was concerned about the general trend of the martial arts world and knew very well that Li Haoran's reputation was very famous. He just saw him for a few moves and forced his most respected master to be in a mess. He admired him so much that he was full of vigor and jade. He felt like making friends. Now he lowered his head and pondered, recalling Li Haoran's words carefully, and instantly saw a brand new world of martial arts.

As he understood martial arts, Li Haoran became more and more impressed by Dugu Qiubai's extraordinaryness, because he only knew in the world that Haoran's sword technique was just made with the sword intent of "Dugu Nine Swords". At this moment, seeing that everyone had something to gain, he couldn't help but smile happily. As for Guo Fu, the Wu brothers were filtered by him because he looked down on these second-generation ancestors who relied on their father's reputation the most.

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At the beginning of the bright moon, in the courtyard, the shadows of flowers are mottled, quiet, quiet and distant, and the lights in the distance are shining, and the courtyard of Lujiazhuang is as beautiful as the realm of the immortals.

Under the moon in front of the flowers, trees and stone benches, Li Haoran and Duan Susu sat opposite each other, without the tenderness and sweetness as imagined, but only serious martial arts fun. Some questions in the daytime troubled Duan Susu, who was smart in ice and snow, pulled her lover to ask at night, making Li Haoran sigh and missed a beautiful night. However, it was about the martial arts of his lover, and he was trying his best to solve the doubts. Now, Duan Susu was asking questions that were helpless.

Li Haoran said: "I said 'no move' is not a trick that is not a trick, but a trick that is not fixed in my mind when I take action. It depends on the enemy's response, and I guess the enemy's opportunity first and pick it up at the right time. Then how can the opponent find the second of your moves? It will naturally be impossible to crack. When he sees your moves and thinks about a way to crack them. When he fights again, your moves will change again, which still make him unable to crack."

Duan Susu thought for a while and said, "I understand. Ran'er said it was like writing an article. Some people were too focused on a fixed body and walked according to the existing path. It was like some poets who wrote lyrics and verses along the rhythm of the name of the lyrics and cards, and were too rigorous, but they could not express the artistic conception they wanted to explain. However, the real masterpiece was read casually and unconventional."

She realized the artistic conception that no move is better than moves so quickly. Li Haoran was happy and smiled happily, "That is, if you deal with moves when you attack them, you will be saved, and you will be invincible. Many people are keen on being one and making the enemy unable to crack it. In fact, this is just the most basic step. Because there are moves, even if you are successful, as long as you have traces to find, you will have a gap to take advantage of. If there is no move at all, how can the enemy break your moves?"

Duan Susu's heart was pounding, her palms were hot, her eyes were shining brightly. She loved and respected her, thinking to herself: "Martial arts have tricks like no moves, with the meaning of moves, and there is no sign of the shape of moves. Alas, Ran'er is really a genius among geniuses. In just over ten years, she has created a new theory, which is unprecedented and has no future."

When people in the world practice martial arts, they have to practice the tricks created by their predecessors carefully. They have to practice every move hundreds or thousands of times, for fear of leaving, and follow the rules when facing the enemy. If their arms are raised a little higher than what the master taught, and the angle of the sword is slightly more biased than the rules passed down by ancestors, they all think that they are not good at learning skills. Li Haoran acted the opposite way, which is really unique in Duan Susu's eyes.

But Li Haoran said again: "Martial arts are the skills of martial arts. The skills of martial arts are nothing more than the combination of strength, speed, and skills. The purpose of hurting others and benefiting oneself. What does Su Su think?"

"What I said is right, but no one has ever used such incisive and concise words to describe martial arts. Martial arts are a combination of strength, speed and skills." Duan Susu never thought that martial arts would have such a simple and straightforward explanation. After thinking about it carefully, it really makes sense. In her understanding, this power refers to the internal power.

Li Haoran asked with a smile: "So Su Su thought which of these three is the easiest to master? Which one is the hardest to master? Which one is the most fundamental?"

Duan Susu looked at her bright eyes, as if she was resentful and happy, and said angrily: "Ran, do you think you are a fool? How can I not know this simple and easy-to-understand truth? Naturally, the skills are the easiest to learn, and the internal strength is the most difficult to master. Among the three, the skills are based on strength, speed and skills are supplemented. Among the three, skills are the easiest to learn, so learning skills is easy to achieve quick results and highlight the effect. Although this power is difficult to learn, it comes from behind. Only when the power is high can the speed be improved. When it comes to skills, you must also listen to the eyes and make judgments to face the enemy. The skills are profound, the five senses are naturally keen, and the enemy's moves are just launched, and the response is immediately generated. This is impeccable, otherwise the skills will be difficult to achieve the best. But..."

Li Haoran smiled and said, "But life is short and energy is limited. After all, there are very few people who can practice all three to the highest level. If one of the three is extremely practicing, you can also travel across the martial arts world. But if one of the three is practiced to the peak, in my opinion, the one who wins will definitely be the one who learns the skills. He uses clumsy and cleverness to the complexity and simpleness. Don't say that a fierce and powerful move is forced to retreat from the sword. Even a lion roar will shock you to death. What else can you do to fight?"

Duan Susu smiled playfully, stared at Li Haoran cunningly, and suddenly asked: "If there are two people with equal skills and both are proficient in martial arts that are better than moves without moves, who will win in the end and who will lose?"

This problem is really a serious problem. Li Haoran was speechless and thought for a while, but still felt depressed and unsolvable. After a long time, he reluctantly said: "The moves are all in the heart, and the fight between life and death is all in one thought. Those with good understanding will win."

Duan Susu smiled sweetly, as beautiful as a fairy, and extremely delicate. She said happily: "I think the same as you."
Chapter completed!