Chapter 392: Miscalculation but Don't Suffer! (Ask for full order)

ps: I saw a brother who said he didn't like to watch dragons and snakes, it doesn't matter, although dragons and snakes in this world are the main line in summer, there will be other film and television plots to join, dragons and snakes are mainly to catch people, and the proportion will not be very large.

Hua Twelve led Tang Zichen out of the villa area towards Tianxing Lake, the destination was the open space where he had a picnic during the day, that place was specially chosen by him, even during the day, it was remote and quiet, and at night there was no ghost.

Along the way, he hung Tang Zichen with his divine deeds, and the latter seemed to be aware of his intentions, except for a few speed explosions at the beginning to want to take Hua Twelve directly, and then he followed him honestly, just staring at the landing point of his footsteps with blazing eyes, and carefully observed.

Hua Twelve flew in front, looking back from time to time, and naturally found that Tang Zichen was observing his steps, just smiled, and didn't care, the gods are all kinds of changes based on the I Ching 8864 hexagrams, which are ever-changing, but they are in one mind.

The eighty-six hexagrams are easy to remember, but the focus is on the mental law, with the mental method is the magic is ever-changing, is ever-changing, there is no mental method, that is, disorganized, blind jb walking, can study the famous role is also limited.

Otherwise, let the memory and understanding of the high level of casual look and learn, what is it called the top light work, the Ming Dynasty will be a share.

Sure enough, when Hua Twelve arrived at her destination and turned to face Tang Zichen head-on, she saw a fleeting disappointment in her star-like eyes.

Hua Twelve and Tang Zichen, ten meters apart, stood opposite each other, looking at each other, and no one spoke.

It wasn't until the arrival of the other two women, combined with Tang Zichen's full momentum to surround Hua Twelve, that Tang Zichen finally asked:

"You brought me here on purpose?"

"Yes!" Hua Twelve nodded.

"Why?" Tang Zichen asked again.

"Does the reason matter?"

"Doesn't it matter?

"Does it matter?"

Tang Zichen rolled her eyelids a little helplessly, and with a wave of her hand, her two subordinates each took out a pistol and pointed it at Hua Twelve:

"If you want to come to martial arts with me again, I'll let them shoot you!"

Hua Twelve raised his hands, made a gesture of calmness, and then said with a smile:

"Actually, it's nothing important, I just know that you are practicing boxing well, and I want to find you out to have a fight!"

"Good!"

Tang Zichen was unexpectedly crisp, which made Hua Twelve couldn't help but be stunned: "So happy? ”

"Because that's what I wanted!"

As soon as her voice fell, she was on tiptoe, and the whole person was electrified, and her right hand was hammered, and with a flash momentum, she rushed forward reluctantly, smashing Hua Twelve's chest.

Tang Zichen's move, casually into a hammer, extremely strong, the strong wind exploded, making a rumbling and thunderous sound, and the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard came out casually.

Hua Twelve saw clearly that in Tang Zichen's hammer, there were the shadows of Tai Chi, Xingyi, and Eighth-level Boxing.

"Good time!"

When Hua Twelve used to watch the 'Dragon Snake', he knew that the martial arts of this world had bright energy, dark energy, and chemical energy, although the author described it in great detail, but it only stayed in writing, and it was all up to the brain to understand.

He can understand the bright and dark energy, and the transformation of the strength and the subsequent hug Dan can only rely on imagination.

Hua Twelve really wanted to feel it personally, how different these kinds of strength are, what is the power, Tang Zichen is a master in the world, and it is the best touchstone.

So he didn't dodge or dodge, and after shouting, he also rushed forward, and a basic straight punch in boxing slammed over.

Rumble!

The fists of the two, one big and one small, slammed together, really like on the ancient battlefield, two generals with hammers, copper hammers bombarded each other, and an amazing sound of gas explosion erupted.

Hua Twelve took three steps back, leaving a few one-inch-deep footprints on the lakeside grass at his feet, his chest was slightly stuffy, and it returned to normal in an instant under the true air rotation.

Tang Zichen's condition was completely different from Hua Twelve's, the ground she stepped on suddenly exploded, and a one-foot-deep pit appeared, and the whole person rushed backwards like a spirit monkey, every step seemed light, but a foot pit the size of a sea bowl would inevitably explode under her feet.

left five or six foot pits in a row, and Tang Zichen was able to stabilize his figure.

Looking at the sneakers under Tang Zichen's feet, they have completely exploded and shattered, revealing two small white lotus-like feet inside.

Hua Twelve raised his eyebrows, and the two punched each other, and it could be seen that the cultivation systems of the two were completely different, and even the methods of dissolving each other's strength were different.

He himself is more of an internal force to dissolve the power of the fist, the leaked power only left an inch deep footprints on the soft grass, if the skill is deeper, the shallower the footprints, if the skill is enough, it can completely quietly turn the opponent's power into invisibility.

Tang Zichen's cultivation of the national art is different, completely using his own muscles, blood, muscles and bones to dissolve his huge strength, and if he can't bear it, he will channel the power into the ground under his feet through the movement of muscles.

Only then did the appearance of stepping out of the foot pit and the explosion of sneakers.

It can be said that Tang Zichen dissolves the strength of his fist, relying entirely on the use of the muscles and muscles of the body.

The use of this kind of muscle and bone power is not absent in the ancient martial arts system of Hua Twelve's cultivation, such as the integration of the waist and horse of the pile gong, but after the pile gong, all the cultivation is based on internal force.

Like Tang Zichen, the power of muscles and bones is used so skillfully, it can be said that it is unique, and the things in this national art world can be self-contained, which is really extraordinary.

Tang Zichen brought the two women, and when he saw that his master was at a loss, he immediately raised his pistol.

"Don't shoot!"

Tang Zichen's voice was cold, but with an unquestionable tone.

Both women with guns said, "Yes!" Then they put the muzzle of the gun down, but they all maintained a vigilant look, once Tang Zichen was in danger, I believe they would shoot as soon as possible.

Tang Zichen special Hua Twelve: "The boxing you use? ”

Hua Twelve nodded: "Not bad!" ”

Tang Zichen asked aggressively, "Why don't you use my Huaxia boxing skills?" ”

Hua Twelve snorted: "There is a good saying, the sea is inclusive, there is something to be tolerated!" ”

Tang Zichen didn't think much about it, and reminded directly: "Naida!" ”

Hua Twelve snapped his fingers: "Yes, it's big, there's a kind of big!" ”

"Tolerance is great!"

Tang Zichen gritted her teeth and said word by word, although she had a cold temperament, how could she not know that she was being molested at this time, and she was just about to go crazy, when she saw the goods on the other side:

"I saw that you just made the hammering method, integrating many boxing techniques, why are you still obsessed with whether I use Huaxia boxing, it really shouldn't be, my generation of martial artists should abandon the view of the portal, the pursuit of the peak of martial arts, any boxing as long as it is convenient, why not use it, do you think what I said is right?"

Tang Zichen thought about it carefully, nodded and said, "Yes, it should indeed be so!" ”

Hua Twelve smiled and stretched out his hand: "Okay, since you also think so, then bring it!" ”

Tang Zichen was stunned: "What to take?" ”

"The secret book of your cultivation of national arts, don't you also think that you should abandon the view of the portal, you give me the secret book of your cultivation, let me accept all rivers, and then there is a kind of big, such an adult beauty, isn't it beautiful!"

Tang Zichen felt that her uterus hurt, she practiced national arts, and she was able to control the state of each of her organs through the control of strength, and at this time, she immediately knew that she was angry because of the other party's words, which caused endocrine disorders, and the eldest aunt was going to come to the door in advance.

Shook the fist that was in sharp pain from the fist just now, and it was okay, there was no fracture.

She raised her eyebrows: "There is too much nonsense, let's fight first!" ”

Hua Twelve said jokingly: "Still fighting, you can't do it!" ”

"Okay, you'll know if you've beaten it!"

As soon as Tang Zi stepped forward, he actually walked out of the gossip and walked in the mud, and his body surrounded Hua Twelve or sticking or walking, opening or closing, suddenly far and near.

Reluctantly turned behind Hua Twelve, cast a single change of palm, and pointed straight at him like a knife, poking him in the back of the heart.

The corners of Hua Twelve's mouth were lightly raised, Tang Zichen planned that his strength would not be good, so he would make up for it with boxing, but if he used other kung fu to do it, he really used the Bagua palm to play a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and his old man Taishan was the gossip master Gong Baosen in the 'Generation Grandmaster World', and the palace family had sixty-four hands, and he would too.

Immediately, his legs were twisted, and he also walked out of the mud step under his feet, and his body turned to the right, and he also used a single palm to cut Tang Zichen's wrist.

His move is fast and skillful, and he obtains Tang Zichen's move with the old, and when it is too late to change the move, the single change of palm of the two is like two single knives colliding together, but this time the two of them did not exert their strength, as if they had a spirit in their hearts, they used the move of 'catching and filling in the hurdles' in the Bagua Rou palm, clasped their hands together, and then exerted force at the same time.

Hua Twelve only felt that his wrist was like a pinprick in the body, and a force was about to penetrate his body, and he immediately did not dare to slack off, urging the internal force to force that force back, and at the same time, the internal force also penetrated into the other party's meridians.

Tang Zichen felt a tightness in her chest, took a few steps back, and vomited a mouthful of blood, but her eyes were full of surprise except for shock.

Reaching out to stop the two subordinates who were about to lift the gun again, Tang Zichen wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and asked in the first sentence:

"What kind of power do you have?"

Hua Twelve smiled and said, "It's okay if you want me to tell you, but I also have to ask questions, how about we answer one question by ourselves?" ”

Tang Zichen did not hesitate, and nodded happily: "Okay!" My question is the power you just used, it's not dark energy, what is it? ”

"Have you seen martial arts, I've practiced internal skills!"

Tang Zichen was shocked: "Really have internal strength? ”

Hua Twelve smiled and said, "Is this the second question?" ”

"Not counting!" Tang Zichen glared at Hua Twelve, wanting to get off the set, but there was no way.

"Then it's time for me to ask......"

Hua Twelve thought about it seriously and asked, "As far as I know, the inner fist is divided into clear strength, dark strength, turning strength, and holding Dan, have you practiced to that point?" ”

"Strength!"

Tang Zichen's answer was the same as his character, crisp and neat.

Hua Twelve nodded, and estimated in his heart, this national martial power is really a bit interesting, he has the power of peak Ao Fat, how much strength is this, plus the power of cultivating the 'Dao Gate Tuna Technique' has been increasing every day over the years, although it is subtle, but it should not be underestimated year after year.

With such a great strength, when he was fighting just now, he was only one line better than Tang Zichen's strength, and he relied on the subtlety of internal force to dissolve the opponent's strength.

And the contrast between the internal force and the opponent's dark strength, although it is an overwhelming victory, but Hua Twelve's cultivation of internal strength has been in the mission world for decades, and Tang Zichen has only practiced boxing for many years.

When Hua Twelve was weighing in his heart, Tang Zichen asked a new question:

"When I chased you, you used the legendary light skill? What's famous? ”

Hua Twelve smiled and said: "You have two questions, but I am in a good mood, I can answer you, it is indeed a light work, called the gods to change, but based on the 64 hexagrams of the Book of Changes, used to rush a thousand miles a day, used to avoid the enemy, the pace is ever-changing, it is difficult to understand!" ”

After he answered, he directly asked his plan: "How about you and me exchange exercises, I will pass on your internal strength, and you will teach me how to exercise strength!" ”

Tang Zichen originally heard him say that internal strength and light gong were cloudy, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, originally Hua Twelve thought that he proposed to exchange exercises, and the former would inevitably agree, who wanted the other party to say coldly:

"Don't change!"

After that, he turned around and left, leaving a sentence without looking back: "No matter who your Excellency is, no matter what your purpose is for looking for me today, I will defeat you when we meet in the future!" ”

Hua Twelve was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Tang Zichen to be so resolute, and he didn't consider his proposal to exchange exercises, although he was a little disappointed, he still praised:

"Good spirit, then I'll wait for you to beat me, if you can't beat me standing up, then the bed ....."

Seeing the two pistols pointed over, although Hua Twelve was not afraid, he no longer spoke: "I'm waiting for you!" ”

He said in his heart that it was good for you to come, but he was afraid that he would not see you in the future, and he would not be able to complete the system task.

Seeing Tang Zichen leave with his two subordinates, Hua Twelve was not in a hurry, standing by the lake, recalling that when Tang Zichen was doing it just now, he could eliminate the huge force on his fist with his control of his body, and he felt more and more magical.

Two minutes later, under the moonlight, a figure like a wisp of green smoke flew from a distance, and there was no sound between the actions, and he silently arrived behind Hua Twelve, and whispered:

"Twelve!"

The person who came hugged him emotionally, and Ruyu's pretty face was tightly attached to his back.

Under the moonlight, that face was somewhat similar to Tang Zichen who had just left, it was Hua Twelve's wife in the world of 'Grandmaster', the wife of Ming Media, Gong Ergong Ruomei.

"I haven't seen you for a month, I'm living like a year, but you don't want me at all, just let me steal things when we met, you conscienceless thief......"

Gong Ruomei complained on her lips, but her face was unstoppably happy.

Hua Twelve turned around and hugged her, shaking his head with a wry smile in his heart, he didn't retain the feeling of 'a generation of grandmaster world' at the beginning, compared to Gong Er, isn't he just without a conscience.

Rubbing Gong Er's hair, Hua Twelve asked softly, "How is it, have you got the thing?" ”

Gong Er blushed and left her husband's embrace, and then took out a rolled-up book from the cuffs of the cheongsam.

Under the moonlight, it can be seen that the book is three or four inches thick, and the blue cover is written with a brush on the four characters "National Art Record".

These four words are mellow and deep in the edge, and the following paragraph is impressive..., Tang Zichen.

Hua Twelve smiled, he visited Tang Zichen tonight, he just wanted to get the national art cultivation method, but the surname Tang Naya was stunned and rejected his proposal.

Fortunately, he had already made arrangements, and summoned Gong Ruomei with a character card in advance, and after he lured Tang Zichen away, he sneaked into the villa and got this Tang Zichen's cultivation experience, and there was no secret in the national art in front of him.

Tang Zichen, who returned to the villa on the other side, had already found that Wang Chao had been knocked unconscious, and her cultivation experience had been taken away, so he stomped his feet and said in annoyance:

"Good intentions, good calculations!"

Feeling a little excited, she spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the two women with guns supported her left and right: "Door master, are you okay, do you need to notify the doctor in the door to come over overnight?" ”

Tang Zichen waved her hand, but the corners of her mouth showed a smile, and she sent the two subordinates out, she was muttering to herself:

"Not only am I fine, on the contrary, I am very good, that person has an internal force into my meridians, with my understanding of the human body, I don't believe I can't study this power!"

It turned out that she also had this thought, feeling that she could study the mystery of internal force, and there was no need to exchange exercises with Hua Twelve, but she didn't want the other party to make arrangements in advance.

However, Tang Zichen knew in her heart that if she lost today, she would have to win it back in the future, otherwise this person would be a demon-like existence on her cultivation path.