Ye Hua heard his brother's words and understood. Although he was disappointed, he still maintained a smile and said,"Yes, yes, yes. I've disturbed you for the whole morning. It's time to leave. We'll have a chance to chat another day."
Ye Rong smiled and nodded, preparing to bid farewell to Zhou Mu.
Zhou Mu looked at this scene. Although his state of mind became more and more calm, he also felt that it was a little funny.
How could he not know what the other party was thinking?
He just wanted to see the real kung fu of Ming Jin.
He thought for a moment. After all, the other party's old master was quite supportive of him, and the two of them had come all the way to visit him.
As the saying goes, if you don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face. Immortals still care about incense.
"Forget it, it can be considered fate that the few of you have come here."
Ye Hua and the others who were about to leave also smiled and said,""That's right, Daoist Priest Zhou, I have to thank you for today."
Before everyone could finish their pleasantries, Zhou Mu's unhurried voice sounded again,
"I have a Taiji Fist. Although I'm not good at it, I can still take a look. If you're interested, please take a look."
Before he could finish his sentence, Zhou Mu had already assumed the stance of Taiji Fist.
To be honest, when he first started practicing Taiji Fist, each move made the air explode. It was indeed very powerful.
However, that would consume more energy and qi.
Even though he was not guiding his qi, he could still produce sound just by relying on his mastery and understanding of the technique.
However, if he was not fighting with others, there was no need for him to practice on a daily basis.
At this moment, Zhou Mu calmed down and adjusted his breathing. An invisible Qi flow slowly emerged from his palm.
Then, he began to practice the fierce moves of Taiji Fist like the "Taiji Cannon Hammer".
He chanted in his heart.
"Wu Ji is the combination of Yin and Yang. The so-called yin and yang, yin and yang into two, clear and turbid respectively determined. Taiji is the mother of yin and yang. At this time, yin and yang seem to be formed but not formed, and will not be divided. Swirling currents intertwine with each other."
"Pfft-"
"Pfft-"
"Pfft-"
With each of Zhou Mu's movements, each of his moves, his fists and kicks met the air, causing the air to emit a dull explosion like thunder.
Ye Hua was stunned for a moment. After he reacted, his face immediately revealed an overjoyed expression.
"Yes, yes, yes, that's it. That's the scene I saw back then."
He grabbed Ye Rong, who was just about to walk out, and was so excited that he was incoherent.
"Big Brother, did you hear that? This was the legendary symbol of a Ming Jin expert that was hard to buy with a thousand gold coins. This was true Chinese martial arts! It's not that kind of showy."
"Yes, yes, yes, I saw it."
"It turns out that martial arts can really reach such a realm."
Ye Rong looked at Zhou Mu's figure with a face full of shock and disbelief.
However, he was the boss of a big company after all, so he was relatively calm.
As for Fang Heng, the bodyguard beside him, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
"It's actually true…There really are so-called internal martial arts and Ming Jin masters in this world!"
Fang Heng couldn't tell how Zhou Mu's fists and feet made the sound.
However, he could deeply feel how terrifying the power contained in Zhou Mu's every move.
Even a martial artist like him would have his bones broken and his tendons broken if he took a punch, let alone an ordinary person.
Zhou Mu's fast fist gradually turned into a slow fist, no longer as fierce as his fast fist.
Each move did not seem as powerful as before, but it was even more unpredictable.
It made it impossible to judge the direction, strength, and speed of the next punch.
However, the occasional explosion in the air was even more shocking than the rapid punches.
It was as if lightning was being nurtured in an inch, waiting for the right time. If it didn't move, it would be done. If it moved, it would be a lightning strike.
Watching Zhou Mu's demonstration, Ye Hua's face was filled with ecstasy and excitement.
He had thought that he would never see such a scene again in his life.
However, he did not expect to meet a true martial arts grandmaster again today.
Finally, under the shocked gazes of the few people, Zhou Mu slowly stopped.
The three of them surrounded him at the same time.
Ye Rong said with incomparable excitement,
"This is really an eye-opener! Priest Zhou, I was blind just now. I almost thought that you were like those so-called masters who only have appearances. I'm really sorry."
As he spoke, Ye Rong actually cupped his fists and bowed deeply.
Ye Hua followed suit and cupped his fists and bowed deeply.
"Priest Zhou, I'm the same! To be honest, I almost thought that you only practiced the routine well and didn't practice any real martial arts. We really didn't recognize Mount Tai."
"You don't have to be like this."
Zhou Mu exhaled slowly. His voice was calm and did not fluctuate much.
"This Penniless Priest's cultivation is only for health, it really isn't any real kung fu."
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