"I don't know what weapon you use, I heard that you are a master of Xingyi, you must be good at using a big gun, it is better for me to use a sword, you use a gun to fight How to have no eyes in weapons, ruthless fists and feet, that is also a helpless thing, even if the gangsters who fight on the street, they all know that they don't want to die when they fight.
What's more, we who practice martial arts, we are afraid of this and that, so we just want to be a turtle with a shrunken head. ” Jiang Hai heard Wang Chao's question and smiled elegantly.
"Haha, that's good, it's really happy" Facing Jiang Hai holding a sword in front of him, Wang Chao could see at once that this person walked lightly, and his body trembled slightly, just like a dragon rolling and tumbling in the clouds, obviously a master of sword practice.
"I knew that if I killed Duan Guochao, the people who came to me to challenge would definitely be like a carp crossing the river, too many to count, I didn't expect that they would come so soon."
Wang Chao thought to himself.
Duan Guochao's fame in Yanjing is terrifying, much greater than Chen Aiyang's fame in Southeast Asia, the first master of the younger generation, and he is from Shaolin.
After Wang Chao beat him to death, he had already been mentally prepared, and there would definitely be many people to challenge him.
A huge Yanjing City, the capital of the country, will not be without a few masters.
Fighting all over Yanjing is almost equivalent to beating all over the country.
Wang Chao has never heard of this Jianghai.
But now that I look at it, he is really a master, and he is actually the successor of the Nine Palaces Sword Technique that was secretly passed down from Wudang.
Wudang's swordsmanship, mostly with breath to drive the body, swallow it in one breath, say practice the moon practice, the visceral breathing is extremely powerful, the body is like a swimming dragon, the sword light flashes a little bit, between a pick and a stab, killing people is as simple as eating and drinking.
However, with a sword in hand, he doesn't pay attention to the training of muscles and bones.
Generally, people who practice martial arts must first practice the weight of their fists and the hardness of their bones, so that they can break other people's bones between hard bumps, but if they have a sword in their hands, they save this effort, after all, the sharp blades made of steel are much more powerful than fists.
A weapon like a sword, in the hands of a master, between a stab and a pull, no matter what iron cloth shirt you have, what hemp armor skills, what muscles and bones thunder sound, it is 100% a hole and a blood line.
A person who practices iron cloth shirts can only resist the blows of sticks, bricks, blunt weapons and iron tools, and sharp blades, but he can't resist them, after all, they are flesh and blood.
As for the use of counter-bullets, that's a myth.
Basically, when a master who practices boxing meets a master who practices swords, it is basically a word, lose.
The sword Jiang Hai was holding had not yet been unsheathed, I don't know what kind of animal leather it was made of, gray-green, scaly, full of antiquity, at a glance, I knew that it was a very sharp guy, and it was definitely not the galvanized iron bar that the old lady in the park held.
However, Wang Chao didn't plan to use any weapons to compete with Jiang Hai, as soon as the words fell, with a drum under his feet, the person pounced out like a shuttle dart, and came to Jiang Hai in the blink of an eye.
Wang Chao instantly became energetic, the green tendons all over his body were protruding, densely wrapped around the skin, but it was very even, it looked exactly the same as Duan Guochao's iron cloth shirt, the appearance was terrifying, and the power was also huge.
However, this is not the strength of the iron cloth shirt, but the skill of Wang Chao and Duan Guochao after the fight.
Wang Chao's muscles and bones are already extremely strong, and he has practiced at the bottom of the sea to the point that every pore is extremely sensitive, and the pores are connected to the green tendons and blood vessels, and under the drive, they can be controlled freely.
Being able to control the musculoskeletal system is a superficial effort.
If you can control pores and internal organs, then you can count the inner family into the house.
If you can control every blood vessel and tendon under the skin through the pores and internal organs, then you can really understand the mystery of the whole strength.
Approaching the realm of the Grandmaster.
Ordinary people can only highlight some thick green tendons and blood vessels, but after the pores of the master's whole body are sensitive, they can also train many subtle tendons and blood vessels to be coarse and highlight together.
So with a fierce start, the color of the whole body naturally appeared blue and black.
Practice qi and know the internal organs.
Practice muscles, bones, skin, and skin, and know the blood vessels and tendons.
The clearer you have a grasp of your body, the higher your kung fu will be.
Wang Chao suddenly made a move, the eagle claw in his left hand, and the "elbow beat" in his right hand, which was extremely fast, Jiang Hai only felt that as soon as the voice in his ears arrived, the shadow of the other party also arrived in front of him at the same time.
"The silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the iron rider highlighted the sound of swords and guns" At this moment, two lines of poetry flashed in Jiang Hai's head, vividly expressing Wang Chao's attack with the elbow of the eagle's claw.
"Does he want to deal with my sword empty-handed" Jiang Hai is a sword practitioner, and the sword practice is the most important, the body is light and agile, and the footwork is steady and fast.
In the face of Wang Chao's sudden attack, although he was taken aback, he was not defeated, but instead surged a strong battle intent in his heart, turned around and stepped on, his body seemed to turn a few fists like a top spiral, and he turned to Wang Chao's side at once, and at the same time held the sword in his hand and pulled it up.
Jiang Hai's footwork, his body seems to rotate in a circle, but his steps are square, which is somewhat similar to the footwork in the Bagua palm, but there are some subtle changes, but there is no doubt that his body is so fast that it is not much different from Cheng Shanming that Wang Chao encountered.
The steps of the Nine Palace Sword were originally the predecessor of the Bagua Step, and Dong Haichuan's master was a reclusive Taoist.
But Wang Chao was faster than him, one claw was empty, he suddenly shrank, turned around, took two steps to the left, and grabbed the wrist of Jiang Gao's sword with another claw.
At the same time, the other hand was smashed out from the side line of the body, and the strong wind around it blew, like a firecracker, and the ground under his feet also shook violently, and some small stones five meters away jumped up by the vibration of the ground.
The monkey-shaped body, the footwork of the gossip, the grasping method of the eagle claw, the bombardment of the side artillery, a series of power conversions, and the changes in Wang Chao's body in a few seconds are as coherent as flowing water, without any sluggishness.
The lightness of the monkey shape, the wind blowing the grass of gossip, the sharp claws of the eagle, and the fierce explosion of the cannon.
The four artistic conceptions are completely coherent.
Like clouds, like the wind, like a dragon, like thunder.
Between the action, the artistic conception, and the transformation, it is natural and perfect.
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"Not good" Jiang Hai was just about to draw his sword, Wang Chao's hand had already been caught, only one centimeter away from his wrist, and the fierce wind pierced his wrist and the cold hair stood up, and at the same time, the air explosion from a punch on the side also shocked his ears.
In the face of such a fierce attack, Jiang Hai hurriedly didn't care about drawing his sword and retreated.
Wang Chao stepped in, flashed, put one hand in front of his forehead, smacked, and slashed at Jiang Hai's face with a fist, and the other hand, always into a claw, did not leave the wrist of the opponent's sword.
As soon as Jiang Hai retreated, the other party followed him, a blue and black arm in front of him expanded rapidly, and his wrist also felt that the other party had grabbed it again.
"It's not for me to draw my sword.
If I can't draw my sword, I'll be crushed, and I won't have to live.
Jiang Hai faced the attack of Wang Chao's maggot, and immediately understood the other party's thoughts in his heart.
Yes, Wang Chao is exactly this idea.
At the first sight of Jiang Hai, Wang Chao knew that his swordsmanship was profound, if he compared weapons, his big gun was only for boxing, and he was not immersed in silver to the point of being superb, not necessarily his opponent.
If you face the opponent's sword with your bare hands, needless to say, the result will be more defeated.
With a sword in hand, the lethality is increased tenfold.
Even if this Jiang Hai's kung fu is also worse than Duan Guochao, if you use a sword, the three Duan Guochao are not necessarily opponents.
Just like Cheng Shanming used a pistol, ten Chen Aiyang are not opponents.
What Wang Chao wanted was the thunder shot, so that the opponent couldn't even pull out the sword.
Defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.
In the face of Wang Chao's slashing fist and slashing his face, the eagle's claw grabbed his wrist, and suddenly, Jiang Hai's body bowed, turned around, turned over a flower in his hand, and the scabbard went to his back without knowing it.
Block Wang Chao's slash.
This is a trick in the Nine Palaces Sword, called "Su Qin's Back Sword", the sword is horizontal, the hand holds, and with the power of a horizontal, the sword is brushed to shine, and then turns around, turning into a "white ape offering fruit", shaking the tip of the sword, stabbing the throat, chest, chin, nose bridge, and eyes.
As long as it is a little light, no matter how strong the martial arts are, they will die.
The ancient assassins, I don't know how many high-ranking generals they killed with this trick.
"It's a good change."
Wang Chao's split happened to be blocked by the scabbard, but it did not change to grasping, because as soon as he grabbed it, the opponent could take advantage of the momentum and draw out the sword, and he could only catch the scabbard.
Zhang Tong is the descendant of Li Jinglin's swordsmanship in the Central Guoshu Museum, although his martial arts are not high, some of the move theories are still very clear.
Li Jinglin is the authentic descendant of Wudang swordsmanship, and Wang Chao naturally knows some killing skills in swordsmanship.
This split, colliding with the scabbard, hula, Wang Chao's arm was weak, like a snake entangled in swimming, probing and catching, and accurately touched the wrist of Jiang Gao's sword.
If it is an ordinary master of Xingyi, the conversion from tiger-shaped splitting fist to snake-shaped diamond fist will naturally be sluggish, because the cooperation between tiger and eagle is perfect, and if it is combined with others, it will inevitably have small loopholes.
But after a lot of battles and brewing, Wang Chao has really approached the peak of boxing, showing the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters.
Fighting with Duan Guochao, from his Shaolin boxing "Snake and Crane Eight Fights", he figured out a lot of natural principles for boxing changes, and now in the courtyard of Yanjing, he has been thinking and practicing for three days, and everything he has learned has become more and more mellow and natural.
A blow of "snake bite" accurately grabbed Jiang Hai's wrist, Jiang Hai's heart was cold, and the other hand pointed like a sword, and immediately poked up.
Wang Chao raised his left hand, and his hand fist swung away the opponent's sword fingers, and at the same time, the wrist of his right hand rotated, poked and touched Jiang Hai's palm, and immediately pried open the opponent's five fingers and grabbed the hilt of the sword.
At the same time, he snatched the entire sword from him.
Jiang Hai saw that his sword was snatched, his face was like ashes, he suddenly took a deep breath, and his arms were parted, and they were all pointing at each other like swords, stretching and stretching, and attacking like a torrential rain.
In the face of Jiang Hai's attack, Wang Chao did not dodge, holding a sword in one hand, pinching and hammering with the other, and when his chest was raised horizontally.
It's a slap in the face.
This thrashing was extremely violent, and it directly swept Jiang Hai's arms.
Bang Jianghai's arms and Wang Chao's arms touched, and his whole body immediately shook, like an electric shock, and his muscles and bones were numb.
Wang Chao took the opportunity, stepped on the middle palace, forcibly cut in, probed with one hand, and instantly pinched Jiang Hai's throat.
Jiang Hai's throat tightened, and he was already pinched by the other party.
Wang Chao didn't pinch it, and his arm was retracted at once, "Although your swordsmanship is high and your body is good, your muscles and bones are not strong, your actual combat is insufficient, and your spirit is weak, you are not my opponent, and you have to practice for five years."
Or three years of training in life-and-death struggle. ” After that, Wang Chao touched the sword he snatched back from Jiang Hai's hand, brushed it and pulled it out, and suddenly the green light flickered, the blade of the sword was pure blue, and the carbon element inside was beaten into a delicate cloud pattern, and the sharp blade flickered with cold light, and Wang Chao's fingers touched it, and his skin was stabbed and trembled.
The whole sword body is tough and narrow, and there are two bird inscriptions engraved on the hilt, I don't know what they are.
"Good sword," Wang Chao exclaimed.
"I'll come back to you in three years.
Take the sword again.
Jiang Hai's face was pale, he suddenly turned around, jumped up, used his hands and feet together, and instantly climbed the three-meter-high courtyard wall, and disappeared by jumping over the wall.
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Looking at Jiang Hai's disappearing back, Wang Chao frowned.
This Jiang Hai's kung fu, if you don't use a sword, is not much different from Duan Guochao, but when it comes to fighting, it lacks Duan Guo's bravery and calmness, obviously he has not experienced a bloody baptism, so Wang Chao easily took the sword in his hand.
"Such an inexplicable young man came early in the morning."
Wang Chao looked at the sword in his hand, inserted it into the sheath, and shook his head.
At this moment, Dididi, the sound of a car was remembered outside the yard.
A military car pulled up outside, and several people got out of it.
Wang Chao saw at a glance that one of them was a comrade of the Central Investigation Team, while the other middle-aged man was full of official momentum.
He was followed by a fighter of the guard squad.
"Wang Chao, your matter has been investigated clearly, and there is nothing to do now."
The comrades of this investigation team came over quickly.
"That's Minister Wang, and I'm here to see you."
"Minister Wang" Wang Chao heard the introduction, and thought to himself: "Could it be the head of the two departments of national security and public security, Wang Ziwen" Then, he looked at it carefully, and suddenly found that this Minister Wang was a little familiar.
"It turned out to be him" Wang Chao thought about it for a while, this Minister Wang he had seen in the Yanjing Military Region, which was in the corridor where Old Man Li lived.
Minister Wang brought a large number of family members to carry things to see an old man, but he was thrown out.
Later, the old man cried bitterly when he found Mr.
Li.
This incident gave Wang Chao a deep shock.
So although three or four years have passed, I still remember it clearly.
To be continued: