It has been about a year since Wang Chao stepped into the national arts, and there is also the actual record of the national arts given to him by Tang Zichen, which gives him a general impression of many realms and power skills, so that his eyes will not be blackened.

But he has an impression, but he has never heard of the matter of exhaling the sword pill to be true!

And it happened in front of his eyes today!

"How far do you have to practice your internal organs to spit out the sword pill?"

Wang Chao thought about it, looked at the small pit on the ground, and his eyes burned.

Especially. Wang Chao is still a teenager now, with a heart to learn, and there are not so many paths. The previous inquiry was also straightforward, just like asking a teacher a difficult question in the school, and he didn't know that such a straightforward inquiry was very unpleasant for the national art world, and then gave rise to all kinds of troubles that could have been avoided.

Similarly, at this time, Wang Chao also felt that martial artists could communicate with each other without using their hands.

Then Zhao Zhou heard Wang Chao's open inquiry, and also knew that Wang Chao had only just come into contact with national arts, and he had not yet met other masters in the real sense, and he also met Tang Zichen and Captain Cao, who basically belonged to martial artists who answered all questions, and they would relieve him of the confusion in his heart.

In the end, he will be taught one or two more hands, so that Wang Chao thinks that martial artists can pass on cheats to each other.

"Wang Chao's character suffered a lot when his boxing skills were not successful." Zhao Zhou glanced at Wang Chao and ignored him. It's not that Zhao Zhou is angry, but he wants to catch Wang Chao's curiosity, so that he can be more curious so that he can inquire about other things.

With this in mind, Zhao Zhou began to continue boxing, as if the scorching Wang Chao did not exist.

And when Wang Chao saw that Zhao Zhou ignored him, but continued to practice boxing, with his love of learning character, as Zhao Zhou thought, he did not give up easily, let alone leave here, and then found a nearby place and began to ponder horse walking skills, just like practicing boxing.

However, Wang Chao practiced and practiced, but his eyes looked at Zhao Zhou intentionally or unintentionally.

Especially at this time, he carefully observed Zhao Zhou, who was practicing boxing, and suddenly felt that Zhao Zhou was a little weird.

Because Zhao Zhou looks like a young man, and his bearing is very steady when he fights, like an old boxer who has been immersed in it for decades.

And because Zhao Zhou is practicing pictographic shelves today.

Wang Chao walked on the horse, unconsciously approaching Zhao Zhou, and when he looked at the past, he felt that an elephant suddenly appeared in the park, which made people breathless.

"What kind of realm is this? The sighting of the energy, overwhelming? I still practiced the shape and meaning of boxing...."

Wang Chao thought about it, feeling that he was afraid that he had met a big master!

Again, he felt that this was a learning opportunity not to be missed!

Thereupon.

Wang Chao is now full of questions, he doesn't even want to study today, he wants to spend here today, he wants to see if he can learn something, he is afraid that if he leaves now, he will not see Zhao Zhou the next day.

It's also at this time.

Zhao Zhou seemed to have just noticed Wang Chao, and gradually retracted his fist posture, and turned back to Wang Chao not far away: "Where do you know the word realm?"

"Big brother, aren't you practicing national arts?" Wang Chao saw Zhao Zhou suddenly ignore him, his face suddenly turned straight, and he took his mind back, but he was also a little confused.

"I'm practicing national arts." Zhao Zhou stretched his hand, suddenly opened his five fingers and straightened them, and suddenly his bones were intertwined, like a firecracker, and there was a crisp sound in the air, even Wang Chao, who was more than ten meters away, could hear it clearly.

"It's hard to buy an inch? Is it Mingjin? Wang Chao had a flash of inspiration like a student answering a question, but when he said it, he felt that Zhao Zhou didn't exert any force when he spread his hands, but looked easy, plus the scene of the sword pill, he shook it after speaking, and guessed: "Is it the strength of the force?"

"Let's just turn it off."

Zhao Zhou didn't want to talk more about this issue, but pondered in his heart, thinking that he could talk to Wang Chao now, but if he wanted to get the actual record of boxing, he had to have a more relationship.

He has also chosen the target person, such as Tang Zichen, who left, which is a pretense that cannot be broken in a short time.

"I can use his master Tang Zichen's friend as an introduction. Wang Chao learned that he should let down his guard. I can also watch the book without using my hands. After all, Wang Chao is still young now, and his kung fu is too bad, if I snatch it, then it will not be interesting at all. ”

Zhao Zhou only thought about it for a few breaths and felt that this method was feasible.

At least before Tang Zichen appeared, he could fool Wang Chao.

"Do you know Tang Zichen?" Zhao Zhou also thought of doing it, and opened his mouth to say Tang Zichen's name, looking very familiar.

"Sister Chen?!" Similarly, Wang Chao was a little defensive when he heard this long-thinking name, and he was also a little expectant: "Do you know?"

"Friends, a couple of faces. I heard her say that she took in an apprentice here, so I came to take a look. Zhao Zhou's face remained unchanged, his words fell, and he briefly talked about Tang Zichen's villa address and how she met Wang Chao, as if Zhao Zhou had really talked to Tang Zichen a while ago.

This also caused Wang Chao to be convinced for a while, feeling that Zhao Zhou was indeed Sister Chen's friend.

"Only the mysterious Sister Chen will know a master like Brother Zhao...."Wang Chao thought of Tang Zichen leaving, and his mood was a little low. also asked Zhao Zhou where Tang Zichen went.

However, although Zhao Zhou knew, he just didn't tell him.

Wait and talk for a while.

Zhao Zhou asked Wang Chao to let down his guard, and he had no intention of mentioning it: "How much have you learned from the boxing book that Tang Zichen gave you, and what is in it, you can ask me."

"Really?!" Wang Chao was simple-minded and martial, and knew that Zhao Zhou was Sister Chen's friend, so he didn't have so many eyes, so he couldn't learn directly, so he ran home and took out Tang Zichen's boxing record, and ran to the park and handed it to Zhao Zhou.

It's just that the moment Zhao Zhou took over the boxing record, he opened the record, but found that the record was very detailed, Tang Zichen left a lot of experience, he didn't need to teach or guide himself, Wang Chao copied the above to practice, and he could achieve the realm of strength!

In addition to some anecdotes and miscellaneous things in this record, the fighting methods and practices of various boxing schools are recorded. Among them, the explanation of the Xingyi Quan method is recorded in more than 10,000 small characters, and all kinds of force exercises are comprehensive, just like Tang Zichen is afraid that Wang Chao will not understand. ”

Zhao Zhou flipped through it about once, pondering and knowing that Wang Chao was borrowing books to himself now, it was estimated that he was also reading on the face of being Tang Zichen's friend, so he would skip school to take the book for himself to read.

Otherwise, with such a detailed explanation as a reference, where do you need someone else to point out?

Thereupon.

Zhao Zhou didn't waste Wang Chao's thoughts, while turning on the state of turning energy, his brain was clear, and he calculated his boxing skills, and at the same time, he used the small functions of the system to engrave the words and pictures on the actual record, which appeared on several rolls of blank brocade cotton in the system space.

After everything was done, Zhao Zhou thought for a moment, and did not choose to teach Wang Chao his own practice method, or the exercise method of internal organs, as a reward for the boxing record.

Because this is not the Three Kingdoms World, there is not such a high oxygen content in the air, and there are not so many medicinal materials, he can't practice if he wants to, but it will delay his kung fu. This is a harm to others through learning.

It's better not to care about Wang Chao, let him go along with his fate and gradually step into the top.

Zhao Zhou thought of this, and also returned the record to Wang Chao, "The boxing routines in this record are recorded in great detail, as long as you follow the above practice to reach the realm of boxing like mine, there is no problem." ”

"Really?!" Wang Chao smiled very happily, looking forward to the appearance of a sword immortal like Zhao Zhou spitting out sword pills, and he didn't know that it was difficult and difficult.

"Definitely." Zhao Zhou saw that Wang Chao was simple-minded, and he also thanked him: "Thank you for the boxing book."

"It's fine!" Wang Chao smiled and arched his hand, and said with a big grin: "Big brother, you are Sister Chen's friend, Sister Chen has told you so much, reading a book is not a trivial matter!"

Wang Chao always believed that Zhao Zhou was Tang Zichen's friend, and even told Zhao Zhou about his own affairs, and he was still short of a small boxing book?

Zhao Zhou didn't say much when he heard it, let alone explain.

Everything will wait for the three of them to meet.

The worst possible outcome is a mixed doubles for husband and wife!

He was next.

That's what I thought.

While thinking about the explanation of the practice method in the actual record, Zhao Zhou walked out of the park and returned to the hotel under Wang Chao's reluctant goodbye.

When he came here, he also retreated from the room, and while practicing martial arts, he walked towards the station, preparing to go to the birthplace of Yang's Taijiquan.

also used the identity document given to him by the system to queue up and buy a ticket at the station.

Knock –

After checking the ticket and getting on the train, Zhao Zhou was not idle during the train, leaning on the hard seat and closing his eyes to recuperate, his hands wrapped around and hidden in his sleeves and quietly bouncing, pondering the record of boxing.

"The national art I practiced and the national art of this world. Among them, the practice of Ming Jin is almost the same, and it is all muscles and bones. But this world is training with energy. This qi is not blood or bones, but water vapor emitted when a person sweats during exercise, that is, the heat emitted by the body..."

"When practicing, these calories are contained but not released, warming the body, polishing the muscles, bones, skin and flesh. However, when you have practiced to the point of darkness, the fur and the outer membranes of the muscles and bones of the whole body can be connected, but you can gather these heats together, except for the head, through the pores of the limbs of the body, spraying out, like a qi needle to hit people's acupoints. It is also called dark and vigorous, and it is like a needle..."

"At the beginning, these qi are practiced from the hands, arms, feet, and these places where they often move, as long as they are practiced in one place, they are dark energy...."

"It's just that when this qi reaches the skull, penetrates the tips of the teeth and hair, etc., you can also use this qi to regulate the internal organs and master various organs inside and outside the body. At this point, it is to turn into energy, and the body can be sprayed like a needle, that is, mosquitoes and flies cannot fall..."

"Compared with the national art I practiced, this style of play, as well as the means of fighting, is more like internal kung fu, focusing on hiding strength and killing! And I focus on explosiveness, and I prefer to be outside...."

"But when this qi is finished, the strength will be a little scattered in a short period of time, like the dark energy and chemical energy that erupts in my heart or brain, there are pros and cons, there is no difference between superior and inferior..."

"However, I didn't find a way in the Three Kingdoms World, so I didn't have pores and didn't practice thoroughly, or I didn't have the magic power to open the flesh and skin..."

"But now that there is a way, with my flesh and bones that far surpass the boxers of this world, if I really practice thoroughly, one inside and one outside, then the strength I play is unguardable, and I can make a hole in wearing a layer of iron armor...."

With the sound of the 'goo-goo' train.

Zhao Zhou thought about it on the train for two whole days.

Wait until the train arrives.

He stopped thinking, asked someone where the Yang Taiji was taking in apprentices, and then walked towards a martial arts hall in the city center.

Zhao Zhou also had a plan.

On this trip, he is going to see how the descendants of Yang's Taiji are doing now, and by the way, to see if there are any other national art catalogs.

This is especially the most special point.

In the late Qing Dynasty, in order to promote the national arts, Yang Luchan accepted most of the princes and descendants, not to mention how powerful their kung fu strength was, but the power can be said to be all over the capital!

Although Yang Luchan passed away a hundred years later, his descendants were all invited by the imperial court officials to teach boxing in the capital, which is equivalent to a special instructor for the army!

Even now, about two hundred years later, Zhao Zhou, the power of the capital, feels that it should not be weakened much, otherwise the country will not promote the health of Yang's Taiji.

And this time, the place where Zhao Zhou came was not the capital, but directly smashed Huanglong, and came to the birthplace of Yang's Taiji, Guangping Mansion.

Similarly, Zhao Zhou also wanted to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and wanted to go to the Yang family to get involved.

After all, this is an urbanized world, and in order to finish his martial arts competition, someone will help him take care of the aftermath and reduce trouble, so he must find a big backer, and then let the big backer play a 'Yang's No. 1 master, sincerely ask the world's heroes' under the guise of signing a life and death certificate, and it seems that it is really nothing to kill people.

Moreover, if the Yang clan is really powerful, then they pay attention to health preservation, and there may not be a shortage of medicinal materials, which can just supplement Zhao Zhou's needs in this world.

But.

The martial arts hall that Zhao Zhou came to was just a martial arts hall for the Yang family.

The actual place to accept apprentices is still in the countryside where feng shui is beautiful.

As a result, Yu Zhao Zhou entered the martial arts hall for the reason of visiting, and found that there were no masters in it, and the students were practicing routines that strengthened their bodies but could not kill, and they were the same as the uncles and aunts in the park.

"The real kung fu is still hidden. It's not a personal disciple, and you can't learn the moves to attack the enemy outside, and the martial arts hall is also afraid of getting into trouble. ”

When Zhao Zhou saw this scene, he didn't make any changes, walked a few steps, and saw a man who seemed to be a boxing master who seemed to be going upstairs to rest, so he went to the stairs in advance, and asked the boxing master: "Dare to ask, where is the hall master."

"I'm the owner." The master of teaching boxing, that is, the owner of the hall was stopped, he was also stunned, and motioned Zhao Zhou to go up to the open space at the corner of the stairs to prevent others from going up and down the stairs, and then he also returned the courtesy: "I don't know what happened to this friend?"

"It's something. I don't know if there are any disciples of the Yang family, or if there are any enterprises. "Zhao Zhou is quick to talk, and he also wants to know if there are any big enterprises in the Yang family, or a certain disciple is a big official, so that he can better arrange the 'martial arts plan'.

"What are you asking for?" It's just that the hall owner frowned when he heard this, "Is it that any of my senior brothers or some juniors have offended their friends?" ”

As he spoke, his tone was a little apologetic, and he could see that it seemed that many of the Yang clan's disciples had really caused trouble and often led enemies to his martial arts hall.

But in fact, it's pretty much the same.

Because many Yang children compete outside, or after causing trouble, when they report where they work or where they are the boss of the company, these enemies can't hear anything else, so they hear the words 'Yang's heirs'!

So, these enemies inquired, and they often ran to the head office on Yang's face.

"Is it that he can't find anyone and found the martial arts hall...."The hall owner thought about it, his eyebrows furrowed and eased, at first glance, he often encountered such a situation, and he regarded Zhao Zhou as an enemy and came to the door again!

"Definitely." But Zhao Zhou saw that the owner of the pavilion was a little apologetic, and had a certain affirmative tone, and after thinking about it, he also felt that he had guessed eight or nine or ten, and the Yang family really had a business, and there were still a lot of people.

Then, Zhao Zhou held the 'martial arts plan', and also found a reason to quickly integrate into the Yang family: "My name is Zhao Zhou, I happened to get the handwritten boxing book of Yang seniors more than ten years ago, and I was fortunate to contact Tai Chi, and from that day I learned from Yang Luchan's predecessors in the boxing book, and now the martial arts have been completed, and I want to spread the fame of the Yang family to the world and repay the kindness."

If Zhao Zhou wants to say that Yang Luchan, who has been apprenticed for about two hundred years, no one will believe it.

It's better to say a suitable reason, saying that he is an apprentice in the boxing book, anyway, he also has Yang Luchan's handwritten boxing handbook.

Especially. As long as he has a suitable reason, integrates into the Yang family, and then builds a reputation in the future, then no one can disrespect him!

"You worshipped the ancestor?" However, the owner of the pavilion was a little unsure, and some felt that Zhao Zhou was looking for trouble and making fun of him.

Zhao Zhou didn't say anything, suddenly turned sideways to accumulate strength, looked at the staircase handrail of the old-fashioned residential building next to him, and there was a crisp sound in the air, and a progressive moving hammer smashed directly on the hollow iron handrail.

Suddenly, there was a "click", and Zhao Zhou's strength of nearly 7,000 catties exploded, accompanied by the sound of 'squeaking' steel twisting echoed at the stairs.

Before the owner could react, his eyelids were startled by the strong wind, and he squinted his eyes to see the hollow steel handrail, which was directly smashed by Zhao Zhou, and the fracture of the handrail was uneven, and the steel bars on both sides of the fracture that were linked to the stairs were twisted into right angles!

"This is the progressive moving hammer taught by Master Yang." Zhao Zhou's expression was flat, the arm that broke the handrail was not damaged, and he spread his hands and put on a serious Tai Chi posture.

"I...."The hall owner was also stunned for a moment, and after hearing the words of 'what happened, is something exploding' from the students downstairs, he also said to a boxer who came to observe the situation: "From now on, don't let the students go to the registration office on the second floor!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the broken handrail and said, "Don't ask! Find someone to replace it with a new one! ”

After speaking, the owner of the hall sent the boxer away, only to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and then hugged his fist at Zhao Zhouzheng, I don't know what I thought, and excitedly invited Zhao Zhou: "This.... This division .... Master Zhao, I belong to the little shopkeeper outside the Yang family, and I can't be the master.... Why don't you, no, I'll find someone to prepare a car, let's go to Yang's Pharmaceutical? My uncle is there.... Also, wait a minute, I'll get the car keys...."

The hall owner's heart was pounding, and after arching his hand to Zhao Zhou, he thought about Zhao Zhou's words that he wanted to make Yang's Taiji famous, and then looked at the broken steel handrail, which was full of red light, and he couldn't close his mouth happily on the way upstairs to get the car keys.