Chapter 330: What the hell is the 9th grade of internal strength

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Chapter 330: What the hell is the 9th grade of internal strength

Gangnam Province.

Zao Wou-Ki was full of excitement and tears!

"Oh my God! It's Taijiquan! It's the authentic Taijiquan that has been lost for 800 years! It's great! It's great! It's really the blessing of the Sanfeng Patriarch! It's actually Taijiquan to reappear in the world!"

"This ...... It's not Tai Chi! It's a set of physical strengthening techniques, health exercises, and it doesn't even have a name. Nameless body strengthening technique, I took this name. ”

Qin Muhai's old face was embarrassed, Li Hao casually taught him a set of physical strengthening techniques to nourish his breath in the Aiwan Pavilion of Yuelu Mountain, why did he suddenly become a Tai Chi that had been lost for 800 years?

Zhao Hongying also said suspiciously: "President Zhao, you shouldn't be mistaken, right? Didn't you say that Zhang Sanfeng's Taijiquan only passed down three moves eight hundred years ago? The set that Old Man Qin played just now has at least seven or eight moves, right?"

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

"I'm absolutely not mistaken!"

"I've been practicing this authentic Taijiquan for 50 years as soon as Old Man Qin hits that set of physical strengthening techniques, and I know that I can't be wrong! I specially asked my apprentice to bring the boxing book and beat it again. The effect of his raw hand is exactly the same as that of the old man!"

Zao Wou-Ki was trembling when he spoke happily!

Zhao Hongying nodded: "It's indeed very similar! But didn't you say that there are only three moves in authentic Taijiquan? Old Man Qin has played seven or eight moves!"

Zhao Wuji said: "I can't figure this out either! Perhaps, Old Man Qin's three moves were not handed down from Chang Yu! Perhaps, it was handed down by Patriarch Sanfeng himself! Old Man Qin, you said that there is a complete set of this set of physical strengthening techniques, right? How many moves are there in total? Is it eighty-one moves?"

Qin Muhai said: "I don't know about this! Xiaohao taught me more than twenty moves, and I memorized seven or eight moves myself." As for how many tricks there are in a whole set, I really don't know. ”

Zao Wou-Ki said, "Xiao Hao, is Xiao Hao the little friend who taught you Tai Chi? What is his full name, and where can I find him?"

Qin Muhai said embarrassedly: "President Zhao, don't get excited! We have known each other for more than 30 years, and I believe that your behavior will not be unfavorable to Xiaohao." But the problem is that this is always people's privacy, and I can't tell you anything without Xiaohao's consent!

He is an old police officer, and he attaches great importance to these principles!

Zao Wou-Ki nodded and said, "Yes! Yes, Old Man Qin taught me a lesson! It was indeed me who was presumptuous! Old Man Qin, I was just too excited and happy, so I lost my manners! Don't be surprised! I am so happy to meet the real Taijiquan successor in my lifetime! Woo woo ...... "

As he spoke, he wept with joy and cried!

Qin Muhai knew that he had dedicated his life to the cause of Taijiquan, and said helplessly: "President Zhao, maybe you are mistaken! Don't be happy too early! As far as I know, Xiaohao is not a descendant of Taijiquan!"

Zao Wou-Ki said in surprise: "How do you say this?"

Qin Muhai said: "This set of physical strengthening techniques, according to his own words, was also taught to him by an old Taoist priest in the deep mountains! The old Taoist priest never said what the name of this set of exercises is, Xiao Hao just thinks that practicing in the morning and evening can make the body healthier and stronger, so he calls it the physical strengthening technique! Even if this set of physical strengthening techniques is really the authentic Taijiquan that has been lost, I don't think Xiao Hao himself knows it! He himself should not be called Taijiquan!"

Zao Wou-Ki said: "The real Tai Chi is practiced with meaning, not form. Even if he doesn't know that this is Tai Chi, as long as he practices it regularly and comprehends the Tai Chi artistic conception in his heart, the Tai Chi artistic conception will become a part of his body and soul. Once the critical moment comes, the power of Tai Chi will be revealed, and he will become a real Tai Chi master!"

Qin Muhai was taken aback: "So, Xiaohao is a Tai Chi master?"

Zao Wou-Ki said: "If he has practiced for several years, he has definitely reached the realm of a Tai Chi master, but he may not know it himself." Old Man Qin, it's inconvenient for you to reveal the information of this little friend, can you take me to meet him? If I can find him and ask him to help, the Xu Weidong who despises Tai Chi on TV will not be worried!"

Qin Muhai said: "Xiaohao recently went to the United States, and I can't contact him." Otherwise, I'll ask him if he'd like to see you when he gets back!"

"Okay!

Zao Wou-Ki burst into tears!

In his lifetime, he was able to see the authentic Taijiquan descendant, and he died without regrets!

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Li Hao was covered in blood and dying, his weak eyes were almost unable to open, but he still asked with a strong spirit: "Isn't the rank ranked according to the number of mortals? Another internal strength 9 grades? What the hell is this?"

"What the hell is Neijin 9 Pin?"

Youquan's cold voice smiled coldly: "Boy! If you let the world's masters hear you say such things, they will definitely laugh off their big teeth! Do you want to know what the hell is the 9th grade of internal strength, right? Under your feet, there is a loose plank, you take the plank and take a look!"

Li Hao stepped on it with his foot, and sure enough, a wooden board was loose, and he wanted to squat down, but he didn't stand firmly, and the whole person knelt on the ground with a pop.

He managed to hold on to his weak body and did not fall down, and took away the plank, and there was a black pistol inside!

Li Hao's voice was fluctuating: "Gun, what do you want to do when you give me a gun?"

Youquan still didn't look back, his back was facing Li Hao, and he said in a cold voice: "Look at your left, ten meters away from the sea!"

"What's it? Is there still a cannon?"

Li Hao turned his face and looked hard at the past, and in the dark seawater, there was a large plastic bucket that had been white floating all the time......

"What is this?"

Li Hao asked coldly, and suddenly remembered what Youquan had said before that Chu Feifei was locked in a sealed plastic bucket, and he could only last for an hour at most!

His pale face was shocked, and he said, "Could it be ...... Could it be that Chu Feifei is in that bucket?"

Youquan said: "She can probably hold out for ten minutes! You pick up the pistol under the wooden plank, shoot yourself in the head, you are dead, I will go to the sea to rescue her!"

Li Hao picked up the pistol, pressed the magazine, and saw that there were really bullets inside, and suddenly sneered: "Maybe I have a better way! I can kill you, and then go to the sea to save people!"

He raised his gun and aimed it at Youquan's back!

"Bang!"

He didn't hesitate to pull the trigger!

The pistol shook, and the powerful recoil impact shook his arm.

The muzzle of the gun, spewing out a burst of fire!

A bullet flew out and shot at Youquan's back!

Sonor!

A bang!

The bullet hit Youquan's back, but after making a violent impact, the bullet was directly bounced off!

"Now, do you know what the hell is the 9th product of internal strength?"

The sound of Youquan is extremely cold!