Chapter 138: The Appraisal Journey
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"Big brother, are we in the wrong place?" Wolf Ying's hand with Wang Ba's gun trembled, and the martial arts hall in front of him was already full of people, most of whom he had seen, it was a policeman, and there were policemen. There are not so many kinds of police in the police station, there are all kinds of police here!
"I, I feel the same way. "The lewd palms are sweaty, and the legs are a little shaky, so there are three hundred people. The bastard in front of him actually took so many apprentices? Why does it look like a policeman?
The little soldier didn't say a word, his face turned pale. He didn't know what was going on in front of him, but he didn't find out the background of that bastard? Wasn't he from the countryside? Just an ordinary small clinic doctor?
But what was going on in front of him? There were several policemen he knew, and there were also superintendents, third-level and second-class superintendents. So what are they doing there?
"The tea ceremony is also the Tao, and the meaning of the Tao is the artistic conception, which can make your spirit and physical potential and strength improve in an all-round way. And the power generated by the integration into the artistic conception is enormous. Zhang Haoran said as he picked up the stone from the ground, a fist-sized stone.
"Mountains and flowing water!" Zhang Haoran also said that theory is never more convincing than practice, and people can better understand the mysteries in it.
When Zhang Haoran shouted out the mountains and flowing water, Zhang Haoran directly put the stone in his hand directly to the huge mountain rock in the distance.
I saw the stone turn into a shadow and fly from Zhang Haoran's hand to the mountain stone, and then everyone only heard a pop. The rocks suddenly trembled, and then gray smoke and dust flew up.
From Wen Chang and Monkey Liushun, they couldn't understand it, the natural effect of throwing this stone over was like this, it's nothing.
The other apprentices were also puzzled, could it be that the effect of shouting out a mountain flowing water was not the same? The mountain flowing water is just pouring hot water into a teapot, this ordinary kung fu tea action that can no longer be ordinary, and they have already been tired of practicing for the past two days. I don't feel it when I think about it, let alone look at it like this, what's so beautiful.
Zhang Haoran The distance between them and the mountains and rocks was a little far, and they couldn't see anything at all when they looked at the past.
"Let's go, go over and have a look. Zhang Haoran said. These apprentices are all that Brother Su will use in the future, so Zhang Haoran will definitely do his best to cultivate.
All the disciples followed behind Zhang Haoran, although they were puzzled, they were all full of confidence in Zhang Haoran. Since the master asked them to see it, there must be something to see. They also wanted to see what difference Zhang Haoran's throwing of stones just now was different from what they thrown.
Xiao Bing and his four hall masters also looked carefully, and they also wanted to see what these people were playing in front of them.
"Wow!" only listened to Wen Chang and Monkey Liushun, and their group of three hundred people were all surprised, and their mouths opened but they couldn't close them anymore.
The fist-sized stones are all embedded in the mountain rocks, and there is a fist-sized cave in the middle of the huge mountain rocks, which is very deep.
Is this the stone that my master just thrown? Everyone had this idea at the same time.
And if so, what kind of strength does it have to be to throw this stone into the rock? And there is no crack around the rock, all they can see is a hole, a hole that has just been hit by a stone.
"Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken. And the fast word, in addition to speed, there is only Tao, which is the artistic conception I said. ”
Zhang Haoran said, looking at his disciples after speaking.
Many people are still confused, and Zhang Haoran has long known such a result in his heart. Zhang Haoran never thought that the comprehension of one or two people would reach a very high level, Zhang Haoran could only say take his time.
"What's the next Kung Fu tea?" Zhang Haoran asked the disciples.
"The spring breeze is blowing!"
"What do you think of when the spring breeze blows?" Zhang Haoran decided to let them open.
All the disciples began to talk about it, some said that it was to scrape off the bubbles, some said that it was full of tenderness, and some said that it was a free and natural state of mind.
"What do you think of when it comes to martial arts?" Zhang Haoran asked again.
Now the disciples are dumb, the spring breeze and martial arts, it doesn't matter.
Zhang Haoran smiled: "Then how about you look at my spring breeze?"
After Zhang Haoran finished speaking, he directly turned his right hand into a palm and swept towards the mountain stone with one palm.
"Bang!" Zhang Haoran's hand split the mountain rock in two like a sharp weapon! Then half of the mountain rock fell to the ground, but it was still standing on the ground.
"This ......" From Wen Chang, if he hadn't seen it himself, he wouldn't have believed that a person's hand actually had such power, and it was directly in two palms.
All the disciples were stunned, the strength of a mortal body could reach such a level, this was something they had never imagined.
But the facts are in front of them, and they can't help but believe it.
"This is the spring breeze in my martial arts. Zhang Haoran's voice was very light, but it was shocking when it fell on Wen Chang's ears.
"Don't care about moves, don't care how you make a move. Just ask what level of your artistic conception has reached, and the artistic conception will become, then. A shot is a move. After Zhang Haoran finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving more than 300 disciples from Wen Chang and Monkey Liushun to look at the mountain stone that was divided into two.
Three hundred people, looking at the mountains and rocks in a daze, and at the same time, many people stretched out their hands to watch, but they were thinking about how people could reach such a state?
In the past, I have heard about qigong masters and special functions, and these are true, at least half of the police know that they are true, and these people are used by the state.
But these have always been secrets, because of the terrifying abilities of these people, they have to be secretly placed for the use of the state. At critical times, he haunts the crowd, and like ordinary people, you can't see any difference in him at all.
However, such ordinary people are all extremely powerful people. These are all from their internal police, and only a few people know about them. It is even less likely that ordinary citizens will know.
This time, Zhang Haoran's performance did not make everyone question it. Everyone believes in Zhang Haoran, but they don't believe that they can do it. And in their minds, Zhang Haoran's words kept ringing, the words about artistic conception.
"Big, big brother, are you still doing it?!!" There was a younger brother next to him who also saw it really, and at this time he was a little trembling when he spoke, and said obscenely.
"Fuck it, fuck it, fuck you, bastard!!!" said lewdly and angrily.
Isn't it obvious in front of them? Just now they all saw Zhang Haoran's power, didn't they go out to find death at this time? And they also understood that those policemen all followed Zhang Haoran to learn martial arts, which proved that so many people were his apprentices......
I can't even think about what the consequences of going against the person in front of me will be. The last time they were already stared at by the police, this time to offend these people is not looking for death?
What's more, they also saw it just now, and the person in front of them is not simple! That palm splitting a mountain rock in half is not something that ordinary people can do. Now Lewd is glad that the other party didn't knock his head in two last time.
"Damn, I said he wasn't human!!" Wolf Shadow muttered, just now he had beaten back the courage of Wolf Shadow, and in this life, Wolf Shadow decided not to trouble the young man in front of him, really, scared.
The soldier didn't say a word, and his gloomy face didn't know what he was thinking. But if they fail to solve the people in front of them today, they are destined to disappear from now on.
Zhang Haoran's three hundred apprentices were all intoxicated by Zhang Haoran's tea ceremony just now, and they knew that what Zhang Haoran wanted was not for them to make kung fu tea, but for what they realized in that kung fu tea.
In the end, Zhang Haoran left the martial arts hall, what can be taught, the most important thing, Zhang Haoran has already taught, and the rest is to look at personal understanding.
Today is the 9th, and tonight is the day when Amidi said goodbye to him, and it is also the day to go to Huangfutian's house.
Yi Rongrong still followed Zhang Haoran, and when Zhang Haoran came to Huangfu's house again, he saw the familiar male lion on the left and right, still so powerful. But this time they didn't come out, maybe because Su Feisheng was not there.
"Brother Su...... "Now Zhang Haoran's only concern is Su Feisheng's safety. Judging from what Zhang Haoran sensed, there must be something wrong with his big brother Su.
Yi Rongrong has been following Zhang Haoran, except for the necessary conversation, she almost doesn't say anything, because she can feel that Zhang Haoran has something on her mind recently, so she has to let Zhang Haoran have a calm space.
Seeing Yamei Disc and Huang Futian again, Yi Rongrong and Huang Futian also knew each other after a brief introduction.
The next thing is to wait for Huang Tianfu and them to arrive. Zhang Haoran came a little early today, so he had to wait.
Listening to Huang Futian's meaning is that Huang Tianfu's feng shui physiognomist will adjust the time to travel every time he travels, including doing anything, he will calculate.
"What a strange person. Zhang Haoran was very depressed after listening to Yamei Die's words. What is this big thing or something Zhang Haoran thinks this is nothing, but he is too nervous to even go out.
"Haoran, but the problem is that the old ghost likes this bite, what can you do?" Huang Futian quipped beside him.
"What the Huangfu seniors said is that they are all your old friends, old brothers, and you naturally know him. After chatting with Yamei Disc and Huangfutian for a while, Zhang Haoran's mood relaxed a lot.
"Huangfu seniors, why do rich people like this?" Zhang Haoran referred to other people's antiques.
"Precious, always when it comes out of the oven. What's more, Huang Tianfu, those bastards like to play exciting. Sometimes he likes to watch Asian American disc performances. "Huang Futian seems to be in a good mood today, and he actually jokes about Yamei discs.
But Yamei Disc didn't react at all, anyway, Yamei Disc often had a stiff face, and Zhang Haoran had long been used to it.
However, Zhang Haoran also knew from Huang Futian's words that they had probably seen those things a long time ago. Otherwise, I wouldn't say that I like to watch Yamei Die's performance, Yamei Die is a Taoist priest, and the so-called performance is naturally a fight with those ghosts and the like.
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