Chapter Seventy-Three: Taiwan's Martial Artists

Above the casino, the atmosphere boiled instantly, and although most of the people here maintained a gentlemanly demeanor, the frenzied atmosphere could not be concealed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoBecause many irrelevant people have also invested a lot of money in such a competition, after all, Sands Casino is doing this business, whether it is winning or losing, everyone's hearts are not calm.

Boss Huo watched the medical staff rush to the ring, and after being diagnosed with no help, his face was very complicated. And Master Chen beside him always had an indifferent look, as if he had expected such a result a long time ago. As a notary, Hong Ye, Chen Guangguang and other figures walked to the ring, and Hong Ye made the final judgment on behalf of the notary office.

"The competition is over, and the winner is the Kowloon Walled City Neighborhood Association, and Yu Qingcheng of Chaozhou is sitting in the museum!"

After Yu Qingcheng got this result, he stepped out of the ring and saluted the notaries with his fists. Looking at Zhang Xinlong, who was carried away by medical staff, his mood was also a little complicated. Zhang Xinlong is not a heinous person, he is also a successful person who came out of the slums, but his narrow personality hinders his development. It can be said that he will not die in the hands of Yu Chengcheng today, and will die in the hands of others one day.

Especially in the face of such a master, Yu Chengcheng has no possibility of keeping his hands at all.

In any case, murder pays for life, and debts are repaid. Lao Yin's revenge was finally avenged, and Yu Qingcheng seemed to have let go of a heavy burden, but he couldn't get up easily. Because after the end of the competition, another burden was put down, she had to fulfill the promise on the dock, as well as repay the help of the organization, and cooperate with Master Chen to take over the docks of Chaozhou and Shantou.

At this time, Yu Qingcheng had already felt no less than a dozen unkindnesses, even with murderous intent, staring at him. Among the people present, there were naturally dock bosses who had a deep relationship with Zhang Xinlong, and there were also many outsiders who lost a lot of money in this big gamble. Yu Tingcheng knows that he has no possibility of taking a step back now, let alone leaving the organization immediately.

"Alas, now that I'm involved in these gangs, I don't know if there's a chance to get out. Do you really want to go all the way to the dark?" Yu Qingcheng is really difficult to ride a tiger now, and he can only take one step at a time.

After the end of the competition, the settlement of the gambling money and the delivery of the wharf are naturally managed by special managers and lawyers. Boss Huo's face couldn't see joy or anger, and he chatted with Master Chen without a word, and as the room music sounded again, soon all kinds of matters were slowly and orderly at the reception. But all this has nothing to do with Yu Qingcheng, she is just a thug, and after the competition is consumed, she returns to the arranged room early to rest.

The rooms at the Sands Grand Casino are very comfortable and luxuriously furnished. After Yu Qingcheng sat down, he slowly drank water and rested, temporarily putting aside all those troublesome things. This competition really completely consumed her physical energy, and all her potential was brought into full play, and finally found a slight advantage to turn the tables in one fell swoop and kill the opponent. It can be said that people are not as good as heaven, Yu Chengcheng knows that compared with Zhang Xinlong, he is only five points to five points at most.

In the end, the winner is nothing more than luck.

However, Yu Tingcheng was still injured a lot, and her two arms were now blue and purple, which was an injury she had never suffered since she had exercised platoon. "Zhang Xinlong's kung fu is really unique, dark and feminine, it took so long to hurt Lao Yin at the beginning? It's really like a poisonous snake, it seems that I have the upper hand under the fight with him, but in fact, it is a lose-lose situation. These injuries are not serious on the surface, and if left unchecked, something could really happen!"

With Lao Yin's experience, Yu Tingcheng knew that these injuries on his body had to find a way to heal. Although it did not hurt the vital point, in the long run, the person will definitely be crippled.

"Allure, Miss Chen said she wanted to see you. Just as Yu Chengcheng was about to rub some medicinal wine on the wound, Qin Yi knocked on Yu Chengcheng's door. Yu Tingcheng had a very good impression of the doctor sitting in the hall, and got up to say hello, but he was puzzled by what he said. "Miss Chen, I don't know a person from Macau, so I don't know a Miss Chen?"

"It's my senior sister, Miss Chen Yaoxiang. Qin Yi smiled slightly, "It's not a secret, Zhang Xinlong's fist strength is very vicious, and I can't ignore it as a doctor sitting in the hall." But after all, there is a difference between men and women, so I invited my sister to show you. ”

"Chen Yaoxiang!" Yu Tingcheng was very surprised when he heard this. Because when she was in the special intelligence department, she had heard of Chen Yaoxiang's name, a very legendary Tai Chi girl in modern society, and the niece of Taiwanese Tai Chi master Chen Guangguang. It is said that she graduated from Taipei University with excellent grades, and also participated in the Japanese Tai Chi Pusher Competition and won the championship. Now she is working in the Taiwan Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and she is a gold-collar goddess in the workplace.

If Hong Kong's Zhang Xinlong is famous for playing black boxing, Chen Yaoxiang is the Cotai Avenue and a real successful person in modern society.

Speaking of worth alone, Chen Yaoxiang is more noble than the city, and even her junior brother Qin Yi is beyond reach.

"I am a metaphor for how Allure can work Miss Chen. Yu Qingcheng unconsciously thought of Ye Yutong again, and shirked slightly. Qin Yi said: "Allure's words can be seen, you and I eat a pot of rice on the dock together, that is brother." My senior sister, that is, your senior sister, regardless of identity, everyone is a person in the martial arts. Senior Sister Chen is Taiwanese, has not been affected by mainland culture, and has not lost her traditional morality. ”

"I see, then it is better to be respectful than to obey fate. Yu Qingcheng had also seen Chen Yaoxiang from afar, but he was very interested in this girl.

Soon, Qin Yi brought in the girl who was wearing a professional skirt, with a beautiful and elegant temperament and a delicate face like a lotus. After seeing Yu Chengcheng, she first stretched out her hand to express her friendship to Yu Chengcheng: "Hello Chengcheng, I am Chen Yaoxiang, Qin Yi's senior sister. This time I came to Macao with my uncle, which was an eye-opener, and I didn't expect that there would be a inheritance of national art in the mainland, which was really worth the trip. ”

Chen Yaoxiang's voice is very good, and with the spoken language of a Taiwanese girl, it makes people feel very comfortable listening to it. Yu Tingcheng also shook her hand politely, and only said: "How dare you, Yu Mou is just a trick-trick craftsman, and he is ashamed of the word national art." "Taiwanese call traditional martial arts "national arts" because Taiwan believes in the Kuomintang's Three People's Principles. The term national art was established by the Republic of China.

But this word is too lofty, and Yu Qingcheng doesn't dare to take responsibility, just like the Japanese don't dare to say the word "martial arts" casually.

"Senior Brother Qin said that you are a person with martial virtues, and it is really not fake. Chen Yaoxiang could also see that Yu Chengcheng was not hypocritical when he said this, but from the heart, and the smile on his face became even brighter. "The word Guoshu is broad and profound, although I have learned a little Tai Chi, but I like to study the Tao of medicine. Today, Allure competed with Zhang Xinlong, and my muscles and bones were somewhat damaged, so as the senior sister of the physician sitting in the hall, it is necessary for me to come over and have a show. ”

As she spoke, she quickly got to the point first, and sat down with Yu Qingcheng's hand. Yu Qingcheng also glanced at Qin Yi, nodded and said, "In this way, there is Master Lao Chen." ”

"Alas, don't call me Master Chen, just call me Yaoxiang. Chen Yaoxiang chuckled, put his slender fingers on Yu Qingcheng's wrist, Qin Yi also nodded slightly, and went out to lock the door. There are magazines here, and there are soldiers from the special intelligence department, and there are troops stationed in Australia in the dark, Yu Qingcheng doesn't have to worry about safety issues, he puts his mind at ease and sees how Chen Yaoxiang treats his injuries.

As soon as Chen Yaoxiang's fingers touched Yu Tingcheng's wrist, Yu Tingcheng felt her gentle dark energy emanating bit by bit, like a cotton swab, and was greatly surprised for a while. "Yaoxiang is really good kung fu, I only say that Zhang Xinlong's dark strength is feminine, but it has not yet reached the point of softness! Yu Tingcheng only felt that this trip was really worthwhile.

Chen Yaoxiang just smiled: "Tai Chi Secret Gong is originally based on softness, not as strong as the Bajiquan you practiced. The eight poles are hard to practice, Tai Chi is to practice hard, the number of roads is different, the different paths are the same, but I can't be regarded as having real skills. Although I have practiced a little kung fu, I am only limited to strengthening my body, at most I can be a promoter with others, or treat people for bruises, and I really can't compete as well as Zhang Xinlong. My uncle's Tai Chi strength is the kung fu that has been practiced hard!"

is also one of the Four Asian Tigers, Chen Yaoxiang's fame is because of her medical skills, not her kung fu to beat people. Zhang Xinlong became famous, but he became a movie martial arts instructor, and beating people also came second, because the thugs were always just horses and couldn't get on the stage.

"I see. Yu Qingcheng felt that Chen Yaoxiang's words had opened another broad door for himself.

"Look at Chen Yaoxiang's kung fu, three fingers cut the pulse, this is the real Chinese medicine, through the dark groping, you can feel the accumulation of heart and qi and blood. As for those chaotic Chinese medicine practitioners, they have no skill in their hands at all, and they can't touch their qi and blood, so how can they have the technique of diagnosing the pulse? It seems that Chinese medicine, like kung fu, has a sharp decline in reputation, and it is also caused by the mixing of fish and dragons and the deception of people with false names. ”

Yu Tingcheng was thinking about it, Chen Yaoxiang had already diagnosed the pulse, and said: "You are too dark in the competition, your heart is very strained, and you need to recuperate for a period of time." I'll help you pull out the stasis in your heart and lungs first, and then take a little medicine to nourish your internal organs, and you will soon be able to recover. Chen Yaoxiang said, asking Yu Qingcheng to take off his shirt, and then took out a few fire pots from his satchel.

These fire pots, white and yellow, seem to be transparent and non-transparent, and the shape is not standardized, like a kind of handicraft, which makes people have a feeling of falling in love and wanting to play.

"This fire pot is really high-end, I've never seen it before. Yu Qingcheng took off his clothes in front of a girl, feeling a little embarrassed, and Chen Yaoxiang was even more funny. Because Yu Qingcheng competed in the ring, he was so fierce that he was a mess, but he didn't want to be embarrassed. "The best fire pot is made of rhinoceros horn, followed by ivory, then jade. These cups of fire are the ivory cups, which are the most effective for pulling out bruises. ”

Chen Yaoxiang said, in front of Yu Chengcheng, a few acupuncture points on her back lit a fire cup, and then let her lie on her side on the bed.

After that, Chen Yaoxiang brought another basin of water, held Yu Chengcheng's arm with his hand, and gently massaged it with dark energy. Every time she pressed it, Yu Chengcheng could see that on her palm, there were tiny black bruises adsorbed from her pores, and the high level of medical skills was simply breathtaking. "China's health culture is really smart, try to use as little decoction as possible, pure physical therapy. It's a pity that there are fewer and fewer such health regimens today. ”

If the penetrating power of dark energy is used to hit people, it is naturally strong to kill and injure, but if it is used for massage, the effect is also unimaginable.

"In the Taiwan Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, there are not a few people with such skills. Chen Yaoxiang's answer surprised Yu Tingcheng, "There are so many foreign masters in Taiwan? If I hadn't come to Macau, I wouldn't have met you!"