Cui Zhengtai seems to be a reef, sitting quietly on the beach, the rise and fall of the tide, the change of the sun and the moon, can not make his heart fluctuate a little.

From time to time, seagulls would land on him to rest.

It was even a few unknown birds that built a nest in Cui Zhengtai's hair.

Suddenly, seagulls and birds fluttered up, looking at Cui Zhengtai sitting cross-legged below in fear.

Day and night tides!

Choi Jung-tae stood up abruptly, his right hand clenched into a fist and sprinted forward. The most ordinary punch gives people a feeling of the sun and the moon alternating, the tides changing, and there is no way to avoid it.

"The road is simple!Zhengtai, you have finally attained enlightenment!"

Jin Jiapan, who was dressed in a white practice uniform, looked at Cui Zhengtai with satisfaction, after three months of practice, Cui Zhengtai finally formed his own unique fist intention.

Fist intent is the symbol of the Grandmaster!

"I've finally found my way!"

Cui Zhengtai's face was grim.

"Wang Zhong, your death is coming soon!"

Wang Zhong, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly felt a powerful malice attack.

This malice was so powerful that he despaired.

Without alarming anyone, Wang Zhong made a hexagram for himself in the quiet room.

It's too big!

If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent!

Wang Zhong quietly experienced the malice in the air, and the malice came from the northeast. It is thousands of miles away, and the northeast has an enmity with him, and it is enough to put himself to death.

Only Grandmaster Kim Jiapan of Korea has such an ability!

If Jin Jiapan wants to avenge his disciples, he will definitely not have to wait for three months, and there will definitely be unexpected changes in the Korean side.

Wang Zhong made another random hexagram, and the vitality is dry!

Beijing!

Wang Zhong's heart couldn't help but think of that great imperial capital!

Wang Zhong is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die without knowing it......

Wang Zhong did not hesitate, simply packed up and explained, and took Ruolan to Beijing by special plane.

When Wang Zhong boarded the plane, the plane from Seoul, South Korea to Hong Kong had just landed.

Cui Zhengtai looked at the surveillance personnel who bowed and pleaded guilty in front of him with an ugly face, Wang Zhong actually left Hong Kong one step earlier, so that Cui Zhengtai, who was bent on revenge and shameful for taekwondo, pounced on it!

When he learned that Wang Zhong wanted to fly to the mainland, Cui Zhengtai also intercepted it, but it was a pity that he ......

"Wang Zhong, you can't hide, I must kill you with my own hands!"

Cui Zhengtai looked at the plane that put away the landing gear and slowly took off, and said with a look of resentment.

"Zhong, what's wrong with you?"

Ruolan could feel Wang Zhong's nervousness.

"Nothing!"

Wang Zhong replied absentmindedly.

At the moment when the plane left the airport and ran, Wang Zhong's heart was completely let go. Jin Jiapan hated Wang Zhong no matter how much he hated it, and he didn't dare to chase down the imperial capital BJ.

You must know that Beijing has the most efficient and strict security in the world, whether it is an international mercenary or a martial arts master, no one dares to be presumptuous in Beijing!

Wang Zhong still didn't know the news that Cui Zhengtai had broken through the grandmaster, and thought that it was Jin Jiapan who was taking revenge!

Wang Zhong only has one idea now, then hurry up to BJ, and then go to GuòBJ to reach the Sun Taijiquan Gym.

Sun's Taijiquan was created by Mr. Sun Lutang, and is the latest of the five major schools of Taijiquan of Chen, Yang, Wu and Sun.

Sun's martial arts, comprehensive genre, contemplative brewing. Participate in Wudang, visit Shaolin, take shape and meaning, and gossip, prove Tai Chi, have the Tao of Yipin, bring forth the new, Zhuo Ran is independent, self-contained, like a Kunlun martial arts.

After the development of two generations of Mr. Sun Lutang and Mr. Sun Jianyun, Sun's Taijiquan Gym has become quite large-scale.

The courtyard of Sijin is full of students who are exercising and practicing, and it seems to be very lively.

"Hello, this is Sun's Taijiquan Gym, are you here to learn from the teacher?"

A young man in a practice uniform took the initiative to come over and say hello.

"Hello, I want to meet Mr. Sun Jianyun!"

Wang Zhong's Hong Kong-style Mandarin seems very weird, but fortunately, the guy obviously understands it.

"Comrade, do you have an appointment?"

The young man paused for a moment and asked with some surprise.

"Nope!"

Wang Zhong shook his head and said.

"That's not good, Mr. Sun likes to be clean, and he hasn't seen guests for a long time!"

The guy also shook his head and said apologetically.

The two guards behind Wang Zhong stepped forward and whispered a few words in the young man's ear.

"It turned out to be a compatriot from Hong Kong, please wait a moment, I'll ask Master Sun!"

The young man looked a little excited and said enthusiastically.

"Please pass this prayer note to Master Sun!"

Wang Zhong felt the heartfelt enthusiasm of the young man, and his cheeks couldn't help but relax a lot. Give the greeting post you have prepared long ago to the young man and ask him to pass it on.

The students who practiced martial arts around were surrounded and looked at Wang Zhong with some curiosity.

Some of them even turned their heads and whispered about it.

Fortunately, it didn't take long. Sun Lutang's daughter, Ms. Sun Jianyun, the second-generation head of Sun's Taiji, came to the front yard surrounded by everyone.

"You are the descendant of Senior Brother of the Crazy Daoist, is Senior Brother Li in good health?"

Although Master Sun Jianyun is over the age of sixties, his body is very tough because of his practice, and he asked with some excitement when he looked at Wang Zhong.

"The master has passed away!"

Wang Zhong replied with some sadness.

"Dead? He's about the same age as me, and he's the head of two families, how can he be at my head?"

Sun Jianyun's eyes showed a look of disbelief, and he muttered a little.

"The master was secretly injured in the competition with others, and because of the turmoil, he hurt his vitality. It won't be there in a few years!"

Wang Zhong looked sad and regretful.

"That year, Grandmaster Yang Chengpu of Taiji and Sun's Taijiquan Gym had an exchange, and Senior Brother of the Crazy Daoist took the stage for me, although he and Grandmaster Yang were tied, but he was secretly injured. The senior brother is proficient in Yili, and predicts that there will be ten years of turmoil in the country, and many religious and martial arts colleagues will be implicated. So take this opportunity to live in seclusion. Who would have thought that that farewell would be an eternal farewell!"

Sun Jianyun sighed.

"The mad Taoist is my father's most valued disciple, my father has been clouded many times during his lifetime, and he can inherit his mantle, but the mad Taoist is the only one! Since you are a closed disciple of the mad Taoist, you want to come and do your best to pass it on, here, you will show you a hand in the future!"

Sun Jianyun packed up his feelings and said with some expectations.

"The master of the Sun Sect has an order, and he should obey it!"

Wang Zhong clenched his fists and said seriously.

Wang Zhong Taijiquan from the beginning to the closing style, all kinds of movements are stable, stretching and round, compact and coherent, all in one go. The whole body develops evenly inside and out, motionless, and still. The body is upright, that is, it does not lean forward and backward, nor does it lean left and right, so that the body and hands and feet echo up and down, and there are internal and external issues.

Looking at the action, progress must follow, regression must follow, the action is agile, round and compact, like flowing water, endless, every left and right turn to open and close.

Sun Jianyun had a smile on his face, a look of relief.

Wang Zhong's fist has three flavors. Over time, he will become a generation of grandmasters.