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Chapter 304: Tang Zichen's Enemy Back Then.


"What kind of kung fu is this dragon and snake combination, I have only seen the shape of the bear and eagle in the Xingyi Fist, where did the dragon and snake combination come from" Liu Mubai was stunned for a moment when he heard Yan Yuanyi's words, as if he was searching for all the martial arts information in his head, and he knew that there was no such move in the boxing method he knew.

"Of course you don't know, because this set of martial arts should have been in the rudiments of fifteen years ago, and I just have a slight impression.

I look at the techniques used in this energy, and this set of martial arts should be established and perfected.

Yan Yuanyi's eyes flickered, as if she had fallen into the memories of more than ten years ago.

"Who created it, do you know this person" Liu Mubai tilted his head and raised his eyes to look at the white-dressed young woman in front of him.

"You know about the Tang Gate, a large gang organized by overseas Chinese."

Yan Yuanyi pinched a piece of hair on her face, and this action showed a unique temperament, as if it was hot spring flowing water, with a natural feeling.

"You know, this is a large gang established in the seventies and eighties, originally called the Chinatown Alliance, and after 2000, it was renamed Tangmen, and over the years it has developed into a super organization almost comparable to Hongmen.

But the international voice is not very good, and it is listed as a terrorist organization by the United States.

Haven't there been large-scale armed clashes with the political axe army in Indonesia recently, I heard that some people on the side of the Sixth Army have secretly negotiated with the senior leaders of the Tang Gate.

The day before yesterday, I also heard that in the gymnasium trials, Zhao Guangrong, the president of the Nanyang Tangmen Guoshu Association, came over and competed with a martial artist invited by Liao Junhua. ” Liu Mubai spoke as if he was reciting a book, sitting still, word by word like a machine gun bullet spitting out of his throat.

"Okay, okay, Liu Mubai, I know the origin of the Tang Sect 10,000 times better than you, so you don't have to memorize the information in front of me."

Yan Yuanyi said, "I just want to tell you that the dragon and snake combined attack this set of kung fu is the current creator of the Tang Sect, and like me, she is a woman." ” "The Sixth Army has always been in charge of some of the community affairs of overseas Chinese, and we don't know some specific information.

As for who the leader of the Tang Sect is, I don't want to know either.

I'm here today to share with you my experience in this martial arts competition, after all, the other party is the fanged martial arts instructor, I am the martial arts instructor of the sword, and you are the instructor of Changfeng.

Our three troops have always fought openly and secretly, but although the fangs have a thick foundation, over the years, the outstanding soldiers have been seriously aging, there is no fresh blood, and there is no excellent instructor, so they have been shooting after us.

I think if this continues, I'm afraid that the above will consider revoking the number of this unit.

But now they have cultivated an excellent master, which has to be said to be very competitive for us.

You must know that our three trump cards have to conduct a comprehensive quality competition every year, and if they fail for three consecutive years, they will be revoked. ” Liu Mubai sat still and spoke with a very serious expression.

"Moreover, I have no doubts about the abilities of women.

Back then, Wing Chun was not created by women. ” It turned out that this Yan Yuanyi was actually among the three ace specials, and the instructor of the first-ranked "Changfeng" unit was actually a woman "Oh, I thought you had always had an opinion of me."

Yan Yuanyi's eyebrows turned, and his hand raised slightly upward.

"If you're interested, let's meet the opponent named Wang Chao.

This person's martial arts are unfathomable, and only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles.

I stuck a gun yesterday and lost a hand, and sooner or later I will have to get it back.

Let's study this opponent, so that when we run into it, you will be caught off guard.

Liu Mubai looked at Yan Yuanyi with his eyes, and as he spoke, there was a hint of a smile that seemed to be a smile.

"No, I don't.

The martial arts of the Tang Sect, I know much more than you.

You'd better practice your Yin Talisman Gun and get the scene back from that little kid when the time comes.

Yan Yuanyi became cold: "It's late, you better go back early, I'm going to rest." ” Seeing that Yan Yuanyi suddenly gave an eviction order, Liu Mubai didn't mind, and stood up straight: "I'm informing you that Wang Chao is now Liao Junhua's guest." ” After seeing Liu Mubai leave, Yan Yuanyi squinted her eyes and sneered: "Tang Zichen, you are really generous, it is not enough to stir up trouble abroad, and now you are also sending people to infiltrate the domestic military system When we learned kung fu together, I was not as good as you, ten years ago, when the Tang Sect was fighting for power, I was not as good as you, is it now that you send a subordinate, I might as well you can't think of it, this Wang Chao is a little kid, he is actually Tang Zichen's person, it is really beyond my expectations."

Even a master like Liu Mubai has lost a hand with a gun, I really want to see how high the boxing skills are."

After sneering, Yan Yuanyi chewed Liu Mubai's words: "What Zhao Guangrong also came, he followed Tang Zichen with all his heart back then, what are you going to do when you come to Yanjing this time, is it true that Tang Men wants to infiltrate the domestic military system, or is it difficult to mix abroad and find a backer?"

"No, that's right, this time the Indonesian Tangmen seems to have undergone large-scale changes, Zhao Guangrong has been entrenched in Indonesia for ten years, this time Tang Zichen may have moved his status, it seems that the form of the Tangmen is also very complicated, I have to take a time to meet Zhao Guangrong first."

Wang Chao got up from the sofa early the next morning, and Zhu Jia was still asleep in the room. didn't alarm Zhu Jia, after washing, Wang Chao thought about waiting for Zhu Jia's uncle and Liao Junhua's father to solve the problem of his own file, and then swaggered abroad after not being arrested by the fanged troops.

On the other side, walk downstairs and take a casual walk in this neighborhood to stretch your body.

The community where Zhu Jia lives is very large, but very quiet, the ground is clean and white, and there are shelterbelts and small lake-sized ponds dug out by hand.

Moreover, this large area of homes is not close to the road, so you can't hear the sound of traffic at all.

The residential environment here is just like the Tianxing Lake community in S Province, which pays attention to the quietness in the middle of noisy.

The model of a forest park in the city, with an elegant natural environment as a selling point.

More than a month has passed since the Spring Festival, and the weather is starting to get warmer.

However, in the morning of Yanjing, it was still very cold before the sun came out, and a thin layer of ice was condensed in the pond.

However, boxing basically belongs to the kind of ticket surname, which is a soft 24-style Tai Chi flower frame.

After walking for a while, the sun jumped out of the horizon slightly, and Wang Chao sighed at the sun.

Standing in Wuji style, then taking a step, standing in the Dan style, the left hand is erected in front of the eyebrows, like a loose one, the five fingers are hooked into a five-star beaded shape, and the right hand naturally hangs on the midline of the abdomen, with the palm concave, and the palmar femoral muscles are convex, which is the "wish seal" that Huo Linger put when dealing with the challenges of Wang Hongji and Luo Xiaomeng.

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However, Wang Chao's "Wish Seal" is more indescribable than Huo Ling'er.

Facing a line of the sun, the golden sunlight shone on him, and reflected from his skin, making his whole person, a piece of golden, really like the mighty Amitabha Buddha in the underworld, giving the wish seal to fulfill all the good wishes of all beings in heaven and earth.

This kind of pictographic action is expressed to an unprecedented extreme in Wang Chao, and it is also the highest level of the Xingyi Mental Method.

The shape and posture of the wish seal are taken to meet all the good wishes.

Such a vast shape, such a vast artistic conception Facing the sun, Wang Chao's whole body did not exert any force, and he did not move, which was completely different from other pile methods.

But when the sun rises and turns, his body seems to be pulled by the sun's power, like a cloud that rotates slightly, as if it revolves around the sun by the amount of earth that the earth rotates.

This pile is a pile of the highest secret in the Tangmen Bagua Boxing method created by him, which is to take the Baodan frame in the Xingyi Boxing, the five-star Lianzhu of the splitting drill cannon and the horizontal five elements of the fist, the Taijiquan Wuji frame, the Ganges mudra in the yoga practice, the Yang's Taiji Drawing Strength, the dragon and snake in the dragon and snake joint attack, the Bagua Monument Hand, the Ox Tongue Palm, synthesized, take the essence and remove the coarseness, combined with their own experience, and synthesize such a five-star Lianzhu full wish shelf pile.

It is also the most rigid and fierce starting style from scratch.

This pile, Wang Chao himself named "Heart Seal Potential", the heart and heaven and earth are imprinted, and his own vitality is imprinted, and all sentient beings are imprinted, and all good wishes are imprinted.

It is as big as a void boxing, the supreme method of seeing God.

It can be said that this fist pile is a summary and comprehension of all his martial arts, including his perception of walking for a year, as well as his heart-to-heart for Tang Zichen.

"Young man, what kind of martial arts are you practicing, I saw you standing here, motionless for more than half an hour."

Just when Wang Chao felt the rotation of the earth under his feet and the two forces attracted by the sun in the sky, which were more subtle than ants, a voice sounded in his ears.

"Random practice of the lower style, exercise and exercise."

Wang Chao said a word to the sun without looking back.

In fact, with his sensitivity, he had long known that someone had seen him standing on a pile, and not far from him was talking to an old man in his fifties, with slightly white hair, but he was extremely energetic, and it seemed that he had received good maintenance and medical treatment, and his appearance was much younger than his age.

This form is evidence that a person is pampered and pampered.

But this person doesn't have any official authority and momentum, he talks casually, as if an old man in Yanjing is talking to you about family life, ordinary, ordinary, and the feeling of the old uncle next door makes people can't bear the identity.

"You can't practice this indiscriminately, although I don't understand martial arts, but looking at the momentum you stand here, you can also see that there is an atmosphere, a very big momentum.

It's like a taste that fulfills everyone's wishes.

The uncle-like man gestured and smiled heartily, in a very slow, but loud voice.

"Oh" Wang Chao stopped his body, relaxed his posture, and looked at this old uncle who was talking not far away, who could see what he was in the middle of the shelf, there were definitely no more than a hundred in this world, it could be said that even a master like Liao Junhua would never see the reason for it when he was standing on this heart seal shelf.

But the old uncle-like person in front of him, although his body is good, Wang Chao can feel that this person is full of qi and blood, but his muscles, flesh and bones are very scattered, obviously he has not practiced kung fu, and he can actually see the meaning contained in it Although the last time I was teaching Cao Jingjing to practice kung fu in the park, Zhou Binglin peeked at it and came out to point out, and the two sides caused a big bloody fight because of their reputation, but today this old man does not know martial arts, obviously not a famous practitioner, and Wang Chao is no longer a martial artist who can't lose any reputation back then, so in the face of this old uncle's question, Wang Chao also answered unhurriedly in the form of chatting and pulling homely.

"I practice Baguazhang.

Actually, it's ordinary. ” "Oh, Baguazhang Baguazhang, I know someone named Li Jinshu who also practices Baguazhang."

The old uncle thought for a moment.

"Li Jinshu" Wang Chao's eyelids jumped twice, this Li Jinshu is none other than Old Man Li's real name.

Just when Wang Chao was about to inquire further, two Hongqi cars drove in from a distance, stopped about a mile away from here, and then got out of the car a few people in civilian clothes, but it was obvious that they were guards, and they trotted all the way to the old man.

"Young man, you practice slowly."

The old man saw his guard coming, and greeted Wang Chao casually.

Walk outside to the red flag car.

"Let's go."

Wang Chao greeted. looked at the car away: "Where is the license plate Jing ag6 This old man seems to have a very big background, but it doesn't matter to me, I am the king of the mountain of Tangmen, and I went abroad, even if it is the president of the country, it has nothing to do with me." ” Wang Chao didn't care about this little episode in the morning.

Zhao Guangrong was very depressed and depressed.

"It's all about the efficiency of doing things, saying that the domestic army is strong, but it's been so long, and even the whereabouts of individuals have not been found."

He lived in a luxurious hotel, roaring in his heart, but on the surface he was still majestic and quiet, drinking tea and chatting with Lin Tingfeng and Jiang Hai's master and apprentice.

He knew deeply how powerful Wang Chao and Tang Zichen were, and he was desperate to return to China this time, but he didn't expect that Wu Wenhui's gang still didn't catch Wang Chao, but instead fought with a crazy man with surprisingly high martial arts Ba Liming and almost lost, which added to the annoyance in his heart.

"Lao Zhao, don't you worry if you're thinking about arresting Wang Chao, he can't escape.

Yesterday, he was not caught in the gymnasium during the day, it was his luck, General Wu had already laid a net waiting for him.

Lin Tingfeng saw through Zhao Guangrong's thoughts.

"It doesn't matter, I can wait for two days."

Zhao Guangrong smiled reluctantly.

While we were talking, suddenly the door opened silently, and a man walked in "Who" Zhao Guangrong and Lin Tingfeng Jiang Hai turned their heads in unison, shocked in their hearts.

With their hearing and discernment, it was only after the door was opened that they came in to find that it did not frighten them The person who came in was wearing a snow-white and dusty ski shirt, a slender figure, and a light and cloud-like step.

A gust of fragrance blew into a person's nose, and it was the scent of a woman.

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"Who are you" Zhao Guangrong stood up and looked at the woman who suddenly came in wearing a white ski shirt, with a slender figure, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, but with a graceful atmosphere, although she was wearing modern clothes, but this woman had the taste of a classical female swordsman, as if she was a Yue Nu and a red whisk girl.

"More than ten years have passed, Zhao Guangrong, you really don't recognize me."

The woman in the white ski shirt raised her eyebrows to indicate that she smiled.

"You are" Zhao Guangrong looked at this woman, puzzled for a long time, and then suddenly surprised: "You are strict, why are you in the country?"

"Back then, I was originally studying abroad for middle school, isn't it natural to return to China, but you can't even call me by name, fortunately, my appearance has not changed much, otherwise, you don't have any image at all."

Yan Yuanyi's eyebrows rose again, and her face was still cold.

"What do you want to do" Zhao Guangrong seemed to be very vigilant, stood up suddenly, his eyes were shining, staring at Yan Yuanyi's eyes, and with a wave of his hands, he actually put on a fist frame sitting on Jinluan "Oh, your Taizu Long Fist is perfect, these eyes are much more dazzling than back then.

I don't know how much the current boxing technique is much worse than Tang Zichen" Yan Yuanyi spoke, his body moved, as if a gust of wind was rolling up on the ground, and he shook it, and he stepped on the small broken steps so that he couldn't even see the shadow, and the four fingers of his right hand were together, stabbing Zhao Guangrong's temple like an Emei thorn.

Her four fingers are actually average, the middle finger, index finger, ring finger, and little finger are all the same length.

"Emei chasing the wind short fight" Zhao Guangrong's heart jumped, the divine fist blocked, stepped on the seven star potential, and turned his head to avoid this short fight of chasing the wind.

Yan Yuanyi did not relax, his hand pulled down, and like a breeze chasing, he grabbed Zhao Guangrong's waist and kidneys, and shot like a ghost, and in the process of grabbing, the nails popped out and made a loud sound, which was more fierce than the most ferocious leopard shrinking pad and bulleting out of its claws.

If Bai Quanyi, the "white leopard", was present and saw Yan Yuanyi's jaw pinching under the wind, his jaw would definitely fall to the ground in surprise.

Because Yan Yuanyi's fingers shrank violently, the moment the nails popped out, there was a loud sound, as if he was violently playing the steel skin, which was already at the highest level of leopard boxing, which was equivalent to stepping on Bugang.

"Not good" Zhao Guangrong's heart jumped, his waist and eyes were numb, and he turned his hand and exerted all his strength, and stabbed it towards his waist, as if he was an ancient person, tying the hem of his clothes to his belt.

Zhao Guangrong twisted his waist sideways, threw his hand outward, and his long arms were like a big iron whip, carrying a sharp wind, and the guillotine rushed towards Yan Yuanyi's head like a grass.

"Okay, sure enough, it's lazy and strong, and it's busy to drop the single whip."

In the midst of a moment's fighting, Yan Yuanyi could still speak The lazy clothes stand tall and strong, and the ghost is also busy when he leaves a single whip Zhao Guangrong's Taizu Long Fist is indeed perfect, and under Yan Yuanyi's ghostly shadow-like attack, he can actually defuse the counterattack.

"Okay, don't fight" Yan Yuanyi single-handedly put on the shelf, raised it with the simplest stretch of his arms, held Zhao Guangrong's fierce hand whip, raised it slightly, and sent it out, and his body didn't move.

Look up and say stop.

Zhao Guangrong also stopped, his face was very ugly.

In the comparison between the two just now, although he was not defeated or at a disadvantage, the other party stopped when he shouted to stop, and he could still speak, which was obviously very easy. originally thought that his martial arts were rare in the world, and he was a top master, but Zhao Guangrong was unfavorable for the past year, he was first defeated by Wang Chao, and after returning to China, he met Ba Liming again, and was almost killed, and now he met a Yan Yuanyi, to put it mildly, he couldn't have any upper hand with all his strength, which had a huge blow to his confidence.

For a moment, he suddenly became a little discouraged. made such a Baodan master disheartened.

It's a real disaster.

It's purely a matter of luck.

Wang Chao's martial arts are not to mention, the king of Ba Liming's martial arts, Yan Yuanyi is also the martial arts instructor of the first ace special Changfeng.

In less than a few months, he has encountered this strong man with boundless martial arts and different sides of the world, purely Zhao Guangrong asked for himself, and if he didn't come to Yanjing, there was nothing.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, let's sit down and talk."

Yan Yuanyi raised her forehead.

To be continued: