Wang Chao looked at Tang Zichen in front of him stupidly, this sister who haunted him and changed the fate of his life.
"Sister, you still haven't changed at all, it's still the same as before."
Wang Chao's eyes looked at Tang Zichen's eyes, and his heart was full of a mood called happiness, at this moment, he had completely turned into a young man, and he no longer had the temperament of a martial arts master.
Hesitantly stretched out his hand, retracted it again, and after several eagerness, Wang Chao finally stretched out his hand and firmly grasped Tang Zichen's hands, as if he had grasped the happiness of his life, and refused to let go anymore.
Tang Zichen didn't dodge, let Wang Chao hold it tightly, the expression on her face did not change, but her eyes were like smoke and clouds, looking at Wang Chao silently, just like the younger brother who had been carefully taught before.
Tang Zichen's hands were still as soft, delicate, and lubricated as before, and there was a faint fragrance when he held them.
Wang Chao only felt that he had a feeling of fluttering immortals.
"Being able to hold my sister's hand, at this time, even if I die, I don't have any regrets.
I really want to hold on to it forever and not let go. ” Wang Chao always had such a thought in his mind, he felt that the happiest and happiest time in his life was this moment.
What kind of victory in the ring, what hundreds of millions of money, what major general rank, what martial arts progress and growth, all these achievements and joy, and passion are surging, which is less than one ten-thousandth of the current moment.
The moment I hold my sister's hand again is eternity.
"Little brother, you've grown up."
As soon as Tang Zichen's wrist joint moved, his hand was withdrawn from Wang Chao's hand.
Wang Chao's hand also moved, chased after it, and subconsciously no longer let Tang Zichen get out of his control, but Tang Zichen gently blocked it and shook his head.
"Little brother, I shouldn't have seen you, I made you make a difficult choice."
Tang Zichen's hand held Wang Chao's face.
Wang Chao's face is no longer the same as before, he is no longer the weak and introverted teenager, behind this face is hidden a lot of life and death battles, honing and growing.
"Sister, if I hadn't met you, I would have been an ordinary person to death, where could life bloom with so much brilliance."
Wang Chao stretched out his hand again and grabbed Tang Zichen's hand.
Tang Zichen smiled, and suddenly his arm turned over again, and his pores were trembling, like ten thousand steel needles.
Wang Chao's heart moved, twisted his waist, stepped lightly on his feet, moved on the ground, his arms were gently bent inward and grabbed, and the tiger's mouth was round.
At the same time, his hand holding Tang Zichen suddenly turned red, and a slight white mist evaporated with heat.
This is the strength of his dark energy to resist Tang Zichen at the same time, Wang Chao's fist internal strength exploded to soft and rigid, and the explosion was as fierce as a cannon, and the sweat in his hands was directly evaporated, instead of directly secreting to ordinary masters.
Tang Zichen secretly collected it as soon as he sent it, and his hands were as soft as loaches, so that the shelf of hiding flowers at the bottom of the leaves in the gossip palm slipped out of Wang Chao's hand in an instant, and at the same time, the finger joints moved, and the fingertips popped out, poking at the waist silently.
Wang Chao pinched his arm, quickly stopped him, took the next step to hang up, and gently slammed Tang Zichen's finger hard.
"Little brother, your martial arts are really almost at the peak of your strength, sister, I can't toss you as casually as I did a few years ago."
Tang Zichen missed, and immediately took it back, and Wang Chao also stared.
The two sisters and brothers seem to have returned to the days when they tried to teach and practice.
This made Wang Chao's heart swell with memories of those years.
"Actually, I shouldn't have come to see my sister.
But in the end, I couldn't help it.
In fact, it has nothing to do with you, sister, it is my own choice. ” Hearing Tang Zichen's evaluation of his martial arts, Wang Chao felt that even how outsiders respected him, how he respected and feared, and gave himself the title of invincible, the status of an immortal, could not compare to Tang Zichen's casual praise.
Wang Chao has long known that his status in China and his promotion in the organization are half because he is indeed a talent, excellent kung fu and great influence, but more than half is because of Tang Zichen.
His martial arts have been practiced to change and be incredible, and the life and death training again and again has also made his sensitivity and perception rise to the peak, calm as water, the young grandmaster, do whatever he wants.
Since the kung fu into the transformation and the "little martial god" Zhou Binglin, Wang Chao reflected on his own shortcomings, and thought about Zhou Binglin's behavior of Sun Men Taiji to maintain the peak state of physical strength.
Gradually, he is introverted, sharp, and his temperament is deeply hidden, and he has stepped into the realm of "swallowing a golden pill in the belly" described in Bagua Boxing.
In such a realm, no one can commit it, and he has a thorough understanding of life, so he naturally understands that he is an important clue in the organization to grasp Tang Zichen's whereabouts.
When he saw Tang Zichen again, he was completely apportioned to his superiors.
The rank of major general is nothing more than a shackle.
And those assets, status, the same.
"My sister's identity is too mysterious, and it took so much effort to cultivate me for such a clue from above."
Wang Chao felt that the degree of sensitivity had reached an unbelievable level, when he saw Cui Changbai on the plane, Miyagi Ryota was injured by thugs, he immediately knew that Tang Zichen had arrived in South Korea, so as soon as he got off the plane to the hotel, he couldn't wait to go out alone, calm down his mind, and finally saw Tang Zichen with this subtle sensitivity in his heart.
Tang Zichen did not inform him or contact him.
He found it himself.
This is actually a test for him, if his boxing cultivation does not reach the level of being sensitive to the subtleties of life and practicing his mind, then he is not qualified to see Tang Zichen at all. can't cope with the series of things that will happen after the two meet.
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"Sister Chen, over the years, I have competed with many boxers at home and abroad, and I have also seen a lot of boxing techniques, how many times it has been the line of life and death, but fortunately, I have never lost."
Wang Chao couldn't wait to tell his experience, from the beginning of the Wing Chun competition with Zhang Wei, then with Ye Xuan, then with Liao Junhua, Dai Jun's two brothers, and Chen Aiyang to learn Pegasus Tayan, and Cheng Shanming to compete with the dragon and snake to seize the upper hand, and finally became friends, and got the secret of practicing kung fu under the sea passed on by him.
In the future, he killed Duan Guochao, competed with many masters in the capital, tore off Zhou Binglin's arm, and finally competed openly with Ruan Hongxiu.
The battles again and again, from Wang Chao's mouth, were vividly displayed in front of him.
These fights are all memorable, and Wang Chao is like a child who takes them out and shares them with his sister who misses him deeply.
"You all go back."
Tang Zichen listened, said his opinions from time to time, pointed out the immaturity of Wang Chao's boxing technique, and then instructed a few girls next to him.
"But, Sister Chen, your safety."
A girl at the head said.
"It's you who are not safe here.
In this world, can there be anything that can hurt me and my little brother" Tang Zichen smiled and waved his hand, these girls were also surprised by Wang Chao's skills just now, and immediately dispersed quickly, disappearing in all directions.
"If you don't experience life and death, and if you don't wander on the edge of life and death again and again, you won't be able to practice kung fu.
Little brother, you have all these years of experience, which has really laid the foundation for your growth.
I just wanted you to be safe, but it seems that this is wishful thinking now. ” Tang Zichen and Wang Chao sat down on a stone bench in the woods by the river.
The two of them were like ordinary men and women talking, who would have thought that these two were masters with extraordinary martial arts and many lives in their hands.
"Little brother, from bright strength to dark strength is a pass, how did you break through" Tang Zichen suddenly asked the key point.
Wang Chao recalled, the figure of Old Man Li flashed in his heart, and he told his experience of walking for a year.
"The heart and the mind are together, the mind is in harmony with the qi, and the qi is in harmony with the strength."
Tang Zichen nodded and looked at the sky: "The experience of Li Lao's group of people is indeed worthy of the dragon battle in the wilderness, and the eight words of their blood Xuanhuang are a group of real dragons."
It's a pity that their descendants no longer have their sharp minions and temperament. ” "The dragon fights in the wilderness, and its blood is yellow."
Wang Chao chewed these eight words from the Book of Changes, and suddenly felt that Tang Zichen's words were really to the point, and he vividly described the experience of the group of people in Mr.
Li's era, which was such a vigorous and invincible artistic conception.
Thinking about the scene when Wang Ziwen went to the Yanjing Military Region three years ago to see the old man in a big car and a brand-name car, Wang Chao combined with his experience over the years, and felt that he really didn't have the sharp minions and temperament of the real dragon.
On the contrary, there is some femininity of a snake.
Killed Duan Guochao's infighting, and Shaolin's containment, and competed in Hong Kong, Cao Yi and they took the opportunity to make a lot of money.
And so on and so forth.
"Hey, national art, national art, strong country and strong species, only when the species is strong, is it really strong.
If the seed is not strong, no matter how strong the country is, it will be a flash in the pan.
Tang Zichen seemed to suddenly arouse his thoughts, "In the middle of the Qing Dynasty, the comprehensive national strength was strong, the first in the world, but the species was not strong, and it declined rapidly.
Guoshu was only really emerging at that time. ” "Sister Chen, they're here."
Wang Chao's ears moved.
"Hey, they're your colleagues after all, let's talk about it first."
Tang Zichen stood up.
To be continued: