"Sister Zichen, Mr.
Iga is in South Korea, and he said that he will have the opportunity to fight with you at the martial arts conference and confirm the mysteries of martial arts."
In Tokyo, in the private room of the Imperial Martial Arts Aiki Dojo, Ueshiba Maruko and Tang Zichen sat behind the tatami mats, Tang Zichen was still wearing a purple Tang costume, and Maruko was wearing a traditional cherry blossom kimono, sitting very rigorously and meticulously.
Fifty meters away from the secret room, stood a row of solemn-faced men wearing black suits, sunglasses and headsets, and several women in black scarves, clogs, and short knives.
These people are naturally the elite bodyguards of the Xiaomaruko Emperor Martial Arts Association.
There were only three bodyguards on Tang Zichen's side, who was opposite to the Imperial Military Association, and it was incomparable to the other party's aggressive group, but standing side by side, the momentum of the three people obviously overwhelmed a large group of people in the Imperial Military Association.
All three of them were all teenagers, with faces that were cold, gentle, and bland.
They are all handsome.
But with a chilling temperament brought out from the sea of corpses and blood, standing face to face, it makes people feel as if there is a devil yaksha standing in front of them.
These male and female bodyguards of the Imperial Martial Arts Association are also very powerful characters, and they have also seen big scenes.
But standing in front of these three people, I felt cold in my heart, cold sweat broke out, and I was almost overwhelmed This situation is very strange, a large group of fierce and vicious, calm temperament bodyguards are oppressed by the momentum of the three teenagers to the forehead of a layer of fine and dense sweat.
It's as if a mouse and a cat are standing together, and a cowardly and skinny man is sitting with Tyson, a thug.
"You three, restrain yourself."
Seeing that the whole body of the group of bodyguards of the Imperial Martial Arts Association was extremely nervous, Tang Zichen's voice came from the secret room.
As soon as the three teenagers heard Tang Zichen's voice, their faces immediately softened, their eyebrows slackened slightly, and the corners of their mouths pursed.
Just this simple facial expression action immediately made the temperament change, it was originally a devil yaksha, and the temperament like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood suddenly became gentle.
The three teenagers instantly changed from devils to three ordinary people like school students.
Huhu, the whole scene was tense and suffocated, and the atmosphere immediately eased.
The bodyguards of the Imperial Martial Arts Society present were relieved by the pressure of this time, and they actually made a small scratch.
Ueshiba Maruko, who was sitting in the private room, also saw this situation obviously, and was obviously shocked in his heart.
The three people brought by Tang Zichen relied on this time to restrain their own breath, and the kung fu of changing their temperament between changing their faces was obviously to the kung fu of turning their strength, Xiao Maruki carefully estimated in his heart, even if he personally faced these three people, he was not necessarily sure of winning.
"No wonder the Tang Sect is so powerful, and Tang Zichen's three followers, I am not sure of winning.
This is really too much" The shock in Xiao Maruko's heart is natural, she herself is already a top boxer in the whole world, and she can be ranked in the top ten characters, who knows that the strength of the three teenagers in the Tang Sect is actually not below her.
What kind of concept is this, that is to say, the three young people of the Tang Sect can all be compared to the top boxers in this book.
"Ye Xuan was considered a genius in martial arts back then, but compared to these three young people, they all seemed to be inferior to the birthplace of the true genius of the Tang Sect, which is also incredible."
"Don't be surprised, Maruko, these three are the three leaders of our Tang Sect's elite purple legion.
It's not an ordinary character. ” Tang Zichen seemed to see the shock in Xiao Wanzi's heart clearly, and smiled casually, not pretending to be mysterious and mysterious.
"Iga Yuan's boxing skills must have reached the realm of Dan Dao, so he is so confident.
However, this martial arts conference is full of masters, Xiao Maruko, it is better for you to inform him to be careful. ” "It seems that Sister Zichen's Tang Sect is confident to compete for the first place in the world in this martial arts conference, I lost a move in the hands of Mr.
Wang Chao last time, and I still want to learn it."
Xiao Maruko smiled sweetly: "Mr.
Wang Chao is now in the world martial arts world, and he is faintly the first in the world, but this name is very jealous, but I am afraid that there will definitely be unnecessary trouble." ” Now the main underground forces in the world know the news that Wang Chao and the GOD leader were disbanded after the battle in Paris, and the leader of the war Wang Chao at the martial arts conference.
The GOD assassination organization has dominated the underground forces around the world for many years, and some veteran underworld tyrants, whether in the Western world or the Asian world, change color when they talk about it.
For the news that the two of them will fight at the martial arts conference this time, it will naturally cause a sensation among many people.
How big and how many powerful people are in this world, how many people pay attention to the World War at this peak, and how many powerful people also want to seize the limelight Maruko could almost imagine how exciting this martial arts tournament would be.
"You say that the boxing law world, the underworld, and the political axe are also secretly arranged.
We can't let the Chinese steal all the limelight. ” Tang Zichen said casually.
"This" Maruko was silent for a moment, not easy to answer.
Tang Zichen came to Ben this time, and secretly met with many underworld bigwigs and sports officials with political axes, and smashed a huge sum of 1.5 billion US dollars at once, becoming one of the largest sponsors of the martial arts conference.
This action immediately attracted the strong attention of the Han Yue Martial Arts Association, some underworlds, and even political axes.
It is said that there are also very shrewd characters in the political axe underworld of South Korea, so he naturally reacted to what the behemoth of Tangmen was going to do.
This martial arts conference was originally a competition hyped up by the Han Yue martial arts community in order to invigorate the economy and increase its influence.
If the Tang Gate becomes a gathering of Chinese martial artists from all over the world, it will be a blow to the Han Yue martial arts world to the extreme, and even in the future, karate, taekwondo, kendo, judo, and aikido will have no market around the world, and Chinese martial arts will be everywhere This is something that Han said's martial arts world, even political axes, and underworld cannot tolerate.
To put it more seriously, it is a matter of the national system and the nation Originally, in response to this incident, Han said that the organizers of the sports world could have raised some procedures to prevent the registration of Chinese boxers.
It's too easy for a business conference to get some insider information, and the unspoken rules can't be easier.
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However, the huge amount of money sent by Tangmen at this time became the biggest sponsor Money can be channeled, and no one in the world will refuse the temptation of money.
Tang Zichen came to sponsor and became a sponsor himself, so all the unspoken rules would not work.
Because she herself has become part of the unspoken rules.
It can be said that the moment Tangmen became the biggest sponsor of the martial arts conference, it was already destined to be a big alliance of Chinese all over the world at the martial arts conference, and the big competition was slowly launched under irresistible circumstances Since the unspoken rules are no longer useful to come to the dark, then they can only be revealed.
Some bigwigs in the martial arts circles, the underworld, and the political sports clubs have secretly held an emergency meeting last night to mobilize masters from all walks of life to urgently resist the aggression of Chinese martial arts, and to completely cheer up at the martial arts conference, defeat the Chinese boxers to protect the national body, and at the same time thwart the arrangements of the Tang Sect.
Maruko's Imperial Martial Artists Aikido has a close relationship with the Tang Sect and knows a lot of inside information, and she herself is naturally among the secret meetings.
So as soon as Tang Zichen asked about this situation, she couldn't answer.
Tang Zichen saw Xiao Wanzi hesitating, and smiled slightly: "Let's just chat."
Of course you have a secret arrangement, and it is natural that you don't say it, anyway, you have to fight hard at the martial arts conference.
There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts.
When the time comes, it will be useless to talk about it, it will depend on whose skills are tough. ” "Of course."
Maruko's expression softened.
At this time, suddenly, a person hurriedly came in from outside, holding a telegram in his hand to the three teenagers of the Tang Sect, one of the teenagers took the telegram and looked at it, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he immediately walked in.
"Chief, the lord of the Nanyang Tang Gate in Paris has sent an urgent call."
"Oh" Tang Zichen took the telegram, glanced at it slightly, her eyes immediately flashed a trace of strange figure, and at the same time, her body stood up, "Let's go, go back to Paris." ” "Sister Chen, Yuwen and we are both senior leaders of the Purple Legion.
The most central figure of the Tang Gate.
It's no better than other people from the Tang Sect, no matter how you say death, you will die."
On the plane back to Paris, a teenager spoke the news on the telegram just now, and although his words were calm, he hid a lot of anger, which was obviously suppressed.
"Yuwen is the best of us all because of his battle-hardened body.
Even in the face of the pursuit of American Ssangyong, it is not inferior at all, how can it be killed by one of Wang Chao's apprentices, it is clear that Wang Chao himself took action" A young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers were slightly hooked, like a fish hook.
"The person that Sister Chen has a crush on will not be this kind of person, otherwise, the god leader will not personally make an appointment to fight him, there are many geniuses in this world, especially geniuses in martial arts.
Yuwen We also know that he has competed with others many times, but he will not fight uncertain battles, let alone challenge Wang Chao easily.
Have you ever seen him challenge the god leader, if Yuwen died because of the competition, then it is nothing, and his skills are not as good as others. ” The other teenager calmly analyzed.
Tang Zichen closed his eyes in front of him, ignoring the discussion of his subordinates.
"It's almost a life of death, and it's almost all about luck to survive."
In the Wudang Sword Dojo in Paris, Wang Chao's face was calm, and he listened carefully to Huo Ling'er's changes in the martial arts competition with Yuwen, and he was also a little shocked in his heart.
"Yuwen's boxing skills are profound, especially after countless life-and-death fights, temperament, spirit, and strength are all superior, even if the boxing masters in this world meet him, he is not necessarily an opponent, you can defeat him this time, it can be said that he has fallen into a trap in his playing style, otherwise, you will not have a chance to get two percent."
Wang Chao stood up, gestured with his hand to the double snake-shaped gossip palms, and rehearsed the drunken jade ring step of the concubine, and finally fell to the ground, turned over and collapsed, and turned over the sky, suddenly shortened, made a sound of cutting in his abdomen, and silently made a slash with a few stealing charms.
His "slashing the red dragon" was displayed, the artistic conception was slippery and round, fleeting, Huo Ling'er saw it in his eyes, and only felt that his mind was like a spring dream, after doing it, there was no trace, but it had a deep charm.
But not in reality.
"People are like autumn and there is a letter, and things are like a spring dream, without a trace" Huo Ling'er watched Wang Chao's hand of "slaying the red dragon", and the artistic conception of two lines of poetry suddenly burst out of his head, holding his cheeks, and reading them out of his mouth.
"People are like autumn and there is a letter, and things are like a spring dream, without a trace" Wang Chao paused, heard the two lines of poetry in Huo Ling'er's mouth, and chewed carefully: "My move to kill the red dragon is to hide from the sky and cross the sea, and suddenly make a move, cut off the root of the mundane, the laity should be like the migratory bird in autumn, everything has a creed, but after a cut, beyond the boundary between heaven and man, people will be as beautiful and free as a spring dream, but there is no trace, it seems to be real and illusory."
The artistic conception of these two poems is deep and reasonable, who is the person who makes the poem?"
"Master, the person who wrote this poem is not a martial arts master.
It's Su Dongpo.
Huo Ling'er grinned, "Su Dongpo is a person who understands Zen principles, and these two poems are about the realm of life and entering the world."
In the world, people pay attention to creeds, and when they are born, they must be like spring dreams without traces.
Su Dongpo's birth, but he did not learn the four emptiness of Buddhism, and he did not learn the Taoist Taishang forgetfulness, but a spring dream, such a birth realm, not rigid, not ruthless, too chic. ” "Su Dongpo's poetry" Wang Chao smiled and sighed: "I don't read much, and I haven't studied poetry, pure martial arts, but the realm of poetry, calligraphy and painting is the same as the realm of boxing."
Reading and playing the piano can cultivate people's temperament and harmonize qi and blood.
It's the same with boxing.
Hey, the one who learns Zen has reached the highest level, and the surname is ethereal.
Those who have learned the Tao have reached the highest level, and they pay attention to a person who is too forgetful.
It's not good, we are human beings, even if we are born and break the void, it is like a spring dream, which is both beautiful and indifferent without traces. ” When a person reads and writes, his surname is quiet, and his body will get better and better.
The so-called reading is to nourish qi.
It's the same as a boxer.
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It's just that there is another way to practice boxing.
But it's different from reading and writing.
Wang Chao didn't read it in high school, he only read some boxing books, beat and killed people, and he didn't study the artistic conception of poetry and literature at all, so he can be described as a martial artist.
It is not as good as some cattle people, who are proficient in everything, both martial arts and martial arts, and can export into chapters, and can easily make famous articles through the ages, "The master is not a martial artist, your boxing is the best poetry, I see you boxing, when the boxing is strong, it is like a battlefield autumn soldier, thousands of troops and horses, drums and drums."
And when the fist is lingering, it is like cutting the candle in the west window, and it rains at night in Bashan.
And when he kills, it is like a madman sharpening his knife at night, and the emperor star is shaking.
My master's boxing is more charming than reading poetry. ” Huo Ling'er shook her head.
Wang Chao smiled and sighed again.
"The master is absent-minded because he is worried that I will kill Yuwen, you are in a dilemma.
After all, you are the leader of the Tang Sect, and you are about to marry her. ” Huo Ling'er said faintly.
"I'm not worried about that.
It's about worrying about you.
I don't know if you can reach the realm of Dan Dao in the future, but the time you have been practicing martial arts is actually longer than that of the master.
If I can't make rapid progress in the future, I'm afraid" "I'm afraid of what" Huo Ling'er asked strangely.
Wang Chao didn't speak, his eyes looked out quietly.
After a while, I saw a woman in a purple Tang suit appear at the door and slowly walked in.
This woman is none other than Tang Zichen.
Huo Ling'er had also seen Tang Zichen, and as soon as she appeared, she immediately stood up, her whole body tensed, as if she was facing great pressure in this world.
Huo Ling'er has also been in contact with some top masters, and knows that when a master like Tang Zichen fights with someone, his eyes flash, and a kind of momentum and mental state can give people great pressure, and even make people collapse, and they don't need to do it at all.
So Huo Ling'er took precautions.
She killed Tang Zichen's people, thinking in her heart that Tang Zichen would definitely put pressure on her.
So she lifted her whole spirit and prepared to fight.
But unexpectedly, Tang Zichen didn't put any pressure on her.
As soon as Tang Zichen walked in, he naturally sat next to Wang Chao.
"I just came back and went to see Yuwen's body first, he had a broken spine and a slap in the abdomen, and then committed suicide, it was a fair competition.
Since the competition, life and death are determined by the destiny of each An, it is nothing.
Tang Zichen said to Wang Chao, then turned his eyes and looked at Huo Ling'er, still without any pressure, just shook his head: "However, Huo Ling'er, if you kill my subordinates in a fair competition, I can't help but say something."
In this way, I will give you three years, and after three years, we will fight each other and decide a life and death. ” To be continued: