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"Master, Dongxingwu has castrated. ”

Wang Cheng sat down and drank a cup of tea and said in a low voice.

Daoist Changhe also sighed melancholy, shook his head and said, "It's a pity, he has already understood something last time he fought with me." If you go back and hold on for a few years, there may be a new breakthrough. ”

Wang Cheng also nodded, his gaze was actually still above the Changhe Daoist, but he was limited to his knowledge and realm, and he couldn't see anything when he saw Dongxingwu that day. When he thought about it at this time, he could see more things than his master, Taoist Changhe, so he felt even more pity in his heart.

If, Dongxingwu was able to get the authentic Huaxia Inner Family Fist when he was young, I am afraid that his current strength may be comparable to Niu Dahai, and it will be above Yang Youde and Liu Wuzhong.

Pity!

He's Japanese!

Wang Cheng was silent, and while drinking tea, he picked up a Taoist classic on the table and read it. If he himself was in that era, he would not pass on his martial arts to a Japanese, no matter how persistent the Japanese was in learning martial arts, he would be ignored.

After the Changhe Taoist sighed, he also drank a cup of tea, and both the master and apprentice looked very leisurely. Then the old Taoist priest handed a black post next to him to Wang Cheng and said, "Tomorrow at noon, they will come over." ”

Wang Cheng took it, and a Tang knife and a star were depicted on the front of the black post. This is a challenge post, naming Wang Cheng, a disciple of the challenge of Changhe Daochang, and the final signature is Dong Xingyue, Dong Xingtaro, and Dong Xingchen!

I think these three people are the three young masters of the Dongxing family mentioned by Yang Qingyu, and the master who uses the knife should be Dongxingyue, because among the three names, only Dongxingyue is most likely to be a woman.

"I'll meet them tomorrow. ”

Wang Cheng put the post aside indifferently. He had almost let go of the Earth Evil Fist and the Dragon Elephant Fist Technique recently. As well as the Brahman's breathing method and other high-level martial arts boxing methods, focusing on the study of Taoist classics and the three basic boxing methods of practicing the martial holy mountain.

Therefore, at this time, the aura on Wang Cheng's body was very peaceful, except for a trace of calmness, there was no other strong breath. Just like ordinary people.

However, Daoist Changhe knew that he couldn't see through the taste of Wang Cheng's body now, which was the expression of truly comprehending the state of mind of the Daomen. He has practiced martial arts all his life, and he has never entered this realm. Therefore, he has been wandering at the gate of the Daomen Martial Arts, and after practicing the Earth Demon Fist Method, it will be difficult for him to make an inch.

The junior of the Dongxing family, the Taoist priest of Changhe didn't look at it at all. Maybe the entire Japanese martial arts community doesn't look at this old way. He cares about the upcoming national tournament in a week.

"Wang Cheng, in this martial arts competition, I want you to win the championship. ”

Nagatsuru said sternly.

Zhang Shaoyun, who had been standing next to him, was also most interested in this, so he listened carefully with his eyes shining.

Wang Cheng put down the Taoist classics in his hand, he had read this book twice, and he could almost recite it backwards, and said with a smile: "Master, the world is so big." No one dares to say that they can become the first, and even if you gather strength now, you dare not say that no one is your opponent. Where do I dare to book a champion. ”

"Hehe, okay, it's best if you think so, just do your best. Get up and make two moves with me. ”

Daoist Changhe stared at Wang Cheng and laughed. I was also in a mood all of a sudden, standing up and waving my hand. asked Wang Cheng to fight with him.

The master and apprentice hadn't fought each other for a while, so Wang Cheng also stood up with a smile. Said: "Okay, then master be careful, recently I have more understanding of the Daomen boxing method." ”

"Am I still afraid of you kid?"

The Taoist priest of Changhe pretended to be disdainful.

And when the two fought, the Changhe Taoist gradually became solemn. Because Wang Cheng performed the three basic boxing techniques of Wusheng Mountain, these three boxing techniques had almost no gap in Wang Cheng's hands at this time, and there was no trace, like an antelope hanging horns, almost without a trace. If it weren't for the fact that he himself had practiced these three boxing techniques all his life, it is estimated that he might not be able to recognize them.

Danyang boxing, Yuanyang boxing, and Jiuyuan boxing have undergone earth-shaking changes in Wang Cheng's hands.

Wang Cheng suddenly seemed to turn into a scorching light in the eyes of the Changhe Taoist priest, like a scorching sun, incarnated as a pure yang!

Pure Yang!

The heart of the Changhe Taoist priest was suddenly shocked, and in an instant, a realization flashed to the bottom of his heart. He didn't expect that he would be instructed by his apprentice one day, and it was the apprentice who inadvertently instructed him.

He has practiced boxing for more than 80 years, and the three basic boxing methods of Wusheng Mountain can almost be played with his eyes closed, and he is also extremely proficient, and his qi and blood handling have also reached great success. But he just didn't comprehend the mysteries of the Dao Gate, and he couldn't really integrate the three martial arts into one. He knew that this was one of the main reasons why he couldn't practice the Tiangang and Zhou Tian Fist Techniques of Martial Saint Mountain—the foundation was not strong!

Now that I see the changes in Wang Cheng, I know that the core mystery of these three basic boxing techniques is pure yang. Fusion into one, the body is pure yang, the breath is integrated, the qi and blood change as you like, and the control of the body is also more thorough.

This is the most ideal state of the warrior's body!

WhewW......

Every movement, every breath, and every heartbeat of Wang Cheng became transparent in the eyes of the Changhe Taoist priest, and he could see it clearly, and he was shocked in his heart.

Pity!

The Changhe Taoist priest closed his fists and stood, his face was melancholy and regretful. If he had grasped this mystery twenty years earlier, he wouldn't have come to this point. He can also completely practice the Earth Demon Fist Method to the consummation realm, reach the foundation of cultivating Tiangang, and may even practice the Zhou Tian Fist Method, which his master has not been able to practice, and then become an invincible master in the world.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

Wang Cheng didn't know the master's thoughts, but when he saw the master standing there still, his expression changed and complicated, he also stopped, and said with doubts: "Master, this is the state of mind of the Daomen that I recently comprehended according to the Taoist classics, integrated into the three basic boxing methods, and completely comprehended a new boxing method, I think this is the realm of the real perfect fusion of the three basic boxing methods, what do you think?"

Taoist priest Changhe sat down and drank a cup of tea, and the regret and melancholy in his heart gradually disappeared. After a lifetime, he has also seen through it, and now in the hands of his apprentices, he can carry forward Wusheng Mountain. He was also very happy, and smiled at the moment: "Very good, if the ancestors of the past generations see it, they will also be very happy." You have to continue to lay a good foundation, I martial arts in the Martial Saint Mountain. The foundation is the most important thing, and let your disciples keep that in mind. ”

Wang Cheng nodded, glanced at Zhang Shaoyun in a daze, and said in a deep voice: "Shaoyun, do you remember?"

Zhang Shaoyun was stunned in a fog when he saw his master and master just now, and he couldn't understand it at all. Hearing the master's reprimand, he hurriedly sobered up and promised: "Yes, yes, master, don't worry, master, don't worry." I must keep it in mind and lay a good foundation. ”

Wang Cheng smiled, looked at the sky, and said to Daoist Changhe: "Master, then we will go back first, and I will be there on time tomorrow." ”

Daoist Changhe was both regretful and happy in his heart, and his mood was also very complicated, and he reluctantly smiled: "Okay." We should also take the matter of the tournament to heart. ”

Wang Cheng agreed, waved his hand to Zhang Shaoyun, turned around and walked down the mountain.

The Changhe Taoist priest looked at Wang Cheng's back. The more I watched, the more frightened I became. He hadn't cared about it before, just now he and Wang Cheng had discovered the difference between this disciple, and only then did he concentrate on looking over, and suddenly found that Wang Cheng's body shape and steps were inexplicably mysterious, and if he looked closely, it seemed to be like a yuan. It is also like Tai Chi, and it is like Sancai. It is also like four elephants and five elements. **, Seven Stars, Bagua, Nine Palaces, it seems that all the mysteries of Daomen numbers and images can be seen in it.

Such a realm of Taoism, he was still a teenager in the later years of the master to see, at that time his master has been Tiangang boxing method mastery, between actions can step on the gang cloth fight, at every turn is the sound of wind and thunder, can be described as invincible in the world, but unfortunately did not go out of the mountain. But now his apprentice Wang Cheng is only getting started in March......

"It seems that I am really lucky to accept one of the most demonic disciples in the history of my Martial Saint Mountain. Master, I finally have the courage to meet you. ”

As he spoke, Taoist priest Changhe slowly poured the tea from the teacup in his hand on the ground, looking unhappy or worried.

It was getting dark.

Wang Cheng's heart was as calm as water, like the beginning of a yuan, and he walked towards his villa without saying a word. At the same time, there are also Taoist classics flowing in my heart, and the pictures of the Taoist gate are integrated into the walking feet as much as possible.

Integrating martial arts training into walking, sitting and lying down is not only Wang Cheng's teaching to his apprentices, but also what he is doing.

Zhang Shaoyun is studying hard, but he doesn't know when he will be able to achieve half of the master's realm.

When I got home, it was already dark, and Aunt Chen, with the help of Wang Yuanyuan, had just prepared some meals and served them on the table, and there was still a lot left to do.

Wang Cheng said hello to the mother and daughter, and said a few words to the father who watched the news, and then got rid of the entanglement of the little girl Wang Xiaolin, and took his apprentice Zhang Shaoyun upstairs.

Wang Jianhai shook his head helplessly, he now feels that he doesn't feel like a father at all, because he doesn't understand his son at all, let alone his son, and has no father's authority. I want to ask, it seems that the relationship between the two is not so deep and steady, and if I don't ask, I worry about it all day, which makes him very uncomfortable.

When Wang Cheng returned to the practice room, he began to take his apprentices to focus on boxing.

As Taoist Changhe saw, Wang Cheng's boxing method has comprehended the state of mind of the Daomen, which is achieved by truly integrating the three basic boxing techniques of Wusheng Mountain. However, he didn't really enter the Daomen state of mind before, he just comprehended it. Just now, when he and his master Changhe Taoist made a move, he finally completely entered the state of mind of the Daomen, and also fused the three basic boxing techniques into one, and the three talents were like one yuan, comprehending pure yang.

WhewW......

Wang Cheng's breathing was very gentle, but the breath he exhaled was extremely hot, rising like steam, and the temperature in his body also increased, and the qi and blood in his body were running at high speed. After the fusion of the three basic fist techniques, it has become a more esoteric fist in his hands, and the whole set of fist techniques is one hundred and eight moves, each of which has seventy-two breathing changes, which is more complicated than the Earth Evil Fist Method.

At the same time, the polishing of the body is more delicate and profound, and almost any part of the body inside and outside the body can be extended through guò breathing, qi and blood.

Wang Cheng knew that when he had thoroughly practiced this Dao Sect Pure Yang Fist Technique, he would be able to quickly practice the Earth Evil Fist Technique, and he would be able to polish all the muscles, bones, and skin of his body to a limit within a few years, and his ability to resist blows would be greatly increased.

At that time, the Changhe Taoist practiced the Earth Evil Fist Method for thirty or forty years before he achieved something, but in fact, this is not normal. If he can comprehend this Dao Sect Pure Yang Fist Method, and then practice the Earth Evil Fist Method after practice, it will only take three or five years to practice. It can be achieved in 10 years.

Therefore, Taoist Changhe has always said that the foundation is the most important. His foundation is not solid, and his achievements are limited, so he naturally does not want his disciples and grandchildren to continue to follow his old path.

"Xiao Cheng. Time to eat. ”

Wang Cheng practiced the Pure Yang Fist three times, and Zhang Shaoyun also silently practiced the Prancing Horse Pile and the Nine Styles of Ape Roar on the side.

Downstairs, Aunt Chen greeted her, and both of them stopped with their fists.

"Master, what is your punching technique? I feel so hot when I am so far away from you. You're like a stove, and the room temperature has all risen by ten degrees. ”

Zhang Shaoyun was sweating profusely at this time, and couldn't help but ask out loud. Even if they were five or six meters away, he could feel a wave of heat sweeping over from his master in less than an hour. He was so hot that his hair and clothes were soaked.

Wang Cheng let out a long breath, he was also sweating profusely, and he would definitely have to eat a big meal later, and he had to drink a lot of water to replenish his body consumption, and said calmly: "You'll know when you get started, practice your boxing skills well, and eat more meat when you eat." ”

Zhang Shaoyun smiled helplessly. There has always been only one excuse for the master - that you haven't started yet. This is also something he can't refute, so he can only silently follow to eat, and write down the teacher's admonition to eat more meat.

Aunt Chen has now become a full-time cook in the villa. Because of Wang Cheng, Wang Yuanyuan, and another Zhang Shaoyun who practices martial arts, every meal has to be cooked a lot. And most of them have to eat meat, whether it's morning, noon or night, raising three big stomachs. Let her spend most of her time shopping for vegetables and meat to cook.

Fortunately, Wang Jianhai has recently been bored and has reclaimed a large area of grassland in front of and behind the villa. Prepare to grow some vegetables and fruits by yourself, and then the vegetables will be self-sufficient.

Wang Cheng alone can now eat the amount of food for ten people. Wang Yuanyuan can eat three people's meals, and Zhang Shaoyun can also eat three or four people's meals. Wang Jianhai saw that these three guys ate so much meat every meal, and they all had the intention of building a cattle pen and a pigsty in the back to raise pigs and cattle by themselves.

Finish eating!

Wang Cheng continued to practice boxing with his apprentices and two younger sisters, which is a habit he requires his two younger sisters and apprentices to develop and make martial arts training a part of life. Therefore, Wang Cheng asked them to practice boxing every day, persist, and integrate martial arts training into life, bone marrow, and soul, and become an unswerving faith.

At present, only the little girl Wang Yuanyuan has almost initially achieved the integration into life.

And Zhang Shaoyun and the little girl Wang Xiaolin are just practicing.

Nothing was said all night.

Wang Cheng didn't go to class early the next morning, so he let his two younger sisters stay at home to practice boxing by themselves, or let the little girl play and indulge them for a day.

After breakfast, he took his apprentice Zhang Shaoyun towards Wusheng Mountain, today is a day for someone to worship the mountain and challenge him, and he is also challenged by name. This is the first time since he entered the Martial Saint Mountain, and his opponent is still Japanese, so he values it very much.

All the way to the foot of Wusheng Mountain, the sun just climbed halfway up the mountain, and a long series of cars also arrived at the foot of the mountain one after another at this time.

One by one, the car doors opened, and Yang Youde, Yang Qingyu, Liu Wuzhong, Liu Shicheng, Liu Qing and other masters of the Yang and Liu families walked down from the car, all with stern faces.

And a few other cars walked down some men in black suits, solemn, and surrounded the three young men in samurai uniforms like stars and moons.

The leader is a woman with a ponytail, wearing a kimono, a Tang sword hanging from her waist, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a cold expression, and a heroic woman.

The whole person stood there, and it made people feel cold when they looked at it, and a sharp aura rushed to their faces, as if the blade was heading.

Wang Cheng knew that this woman should be the first name on the worship post - Dong Xingyue!

This large group of people got out of the car, obviously they all made an appointment to come together, and it should be that Wusheng Mountain is used as a place for martial arts. After getting out of the car, everyone also saw Wang Cheng and Zhang Shaoyun, a pair of masters and apprentices, who came from the path not far away.

Yang Youde whispered to Yang Qingyu beside him: "Wang Cheng came over. ”

Yang Qingyu looked stern, just nodded, she knew what her grandfather meant. This kind of obsessive concept of martial arts, she herself has been practicing recently, except for this morning because she was riding in the car with everyone, the rest of the time, she almost walked on her feet. Even if she went to a nearby county half a month ago, she relied on her feet, and it took more than a day to go back and forth, and her shoes were all worn out.

She knew that her talent was not as good as Wang Cheng, so she had to work harder. If she is surpassed by Wang Cheng in hard work, then the distance between her and Wang Cheng will only widen up in a very short period of time, and Wang Cheng's back will never be seen in the future.

"Humph!"

Dong Xingyue looked at Wang Cheng who came over and snorted coldly, his eyes looked at Wang Cheng like a blade, there was no slightest emotion, only coldness, speaking proficient Chinese, and said coldly: "You are Wang Cheng, the apprentice of the Changhe Taoist." ”

Wang Cheng nodded at Yang Youde and Liu Wuzhong, who looked slightly depressed, before looking at Dong Xingyue, nodded and admitted: "Yes, I am Wang Cheng." ”

"Then today is your death, and I will use the blood of the three of you to pay tribute to my grandfather's soul. ”

Dong Xingyue's voice was as piercing as ice, and her gaze still swept over Wang Cheng, Yang Qingyu, and Liu Shicheng like a blade, without seeing the three of them as living people at all, as if looking at three corpses. (To be continued)