Chapter Ninety-Eight: Eight Extremes Fist is in full swing

"Passing on martial arts, killing skills?" Lin Ming said in a low voice.

"Xiaolin, do you think there is something special about Wang An?" Feng Wu then asked.

"Different? His kung fu is very skillful, and he is indeed different. ”

"That's not what I'm talking about." Feng Wu smiled, "You can see his attitude, expression, and actions just now, he is very calm. ”

"Maybe it's because there are no ghosts in my heart, so I'm naturally calm." Lin Ming thought for a while.

"Well, ordinary people don't care if they have ghosts in their hearts or not, it's always a little unnatural to see us, you look at Li Xinzhu on the side, it's a little unnatural, and Wang An doesn't, which shows that his psychological quality is very good."

In Wang An's room, Li Xinzhu breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Is this targeting us?"

"It's not us, it's me, it's me on top of him, you don't have to worry, look at it, my forehead is sweating, what do you want to eat tonight, I'll have a treat." Wang An said with a smile.

"Hey, I'm worried about you, I'm not in the mood today, just be in the clouds, relax."

"Done." Wang An smiled.

At night, Li Xinzhu smiled, and Wang An returned to his residence but lay on the bed and kept reviewing, thinking about what he hadn't noticed that night.

For the next few days, he almost stayed at home, and practiced Tai Chi in the courtyard alone. Li Xinzhu didn't come to disturb him, and the people from the Guard Bureau didn't come, and that matter seemed to have passed.

Wang An knew that this matter could not be passed so simply, he originally planned to go back to his hometown to see the two old men, but now that this incident happened, he could only delay it later.

On this day, it rained in the sky, and the spring rain, as thin as silk, began to rain from early in the morning until the evening.

Wang An sat in front of the window and watched the rain for most of the day.

After nightfall, Wang An was about to rest, when he suddenly heard a small sound outside, and looked out through the window, and a black shadow came in through the wall.

"Thief, this is a bit early, not to mention, I still have a light in here, is it so unscrupulous?" Wang An glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, and the position of the hour hand was not yet nine o'clock.

Wang An pushed open the door and came to the courtyard, where a drizzle like cow hair fell on him.

The man who came in looked up at Wang An, his expression was very calm, without the slightest panic, and he seemed to be a habitual offender.

"Passing by, see the lights are on here, and come in and have a look."

"You should go to the hospital and look at the brain." Wang An said calmly.

Hehe, the man laughed twice, and suddenly rushed towards Wang An, the speed was very fast, his body passed through the rain curtain, and he came to Wang An's body in three steps.

Wang An raised his hand and lifted and buckled it to block the punch.

The opponent grabbed the middle door, stomped his feet, and elbowed him closely, hitting him in the chest. Wang An pressed his hand, pressed the elbow down at once, and pushed it forward, the man rose in the air, and before he landed, Wang An arrived and pushed it out.

The opponent withdrew his arms and protected the key point of the middle door. Wang An's palm landed on his arm, and the spiral punched out, shaking him away at once.

When the man landed, Wang An's palm fell on the opponent's chest and abdomen, Tai Chi single whip, and the man then kicked back five or six steps vigorously, and hit the courtyard wall with a bang.

Wang An had already arrived in front of him, but the man turned his hand and pulled it into his pocket.

"There's a gun!?" Wang An was instantly vigilant and ready to make a heavy hand.

"Wait, I'm from the Guards!" The man shouted.

Wang An stopped when he heard the sound, and saw that the other party took out a small notebook from his pocket, took it and looked at it, and sure enough, it was the document of the Guard Bureau.

"This document is not fake, what is the matter with you as a public official who climbed over the wall and entered the house at night, knowing the law and breaking the law, and engaging in part-time work?" Wang An stared at him.

"No, it should have been a misunderstanding." The man waved his hand.

"You're honestly staying here." Wang An took out the phone and reported the case directly.

In less than fifteen minutes, sirens sounded outside, and the officers on duty at the Guard Bureau came to the door.

After entering the door and listening to Wang An's description, he looked at the person's ID, it was from the Guard Bureau, and they called to confirm it.

"Uh-huh, okay, got it."

"We'll take care of that." The uniformed guard bureau staff said to Wang An, and then they took the person who entered the house away.

In the Hu'an Guard Bureau, in an office, Feng Wu walked over to a person with a cup of tea, this was the same person who went to the courtyard of Wang An's residence not long ago.

"Taste it, authentic camellia, ordinary people don't have this treatment."

The man asked, holding up the teacup and taking a sip.

"Well, it's a bit of tea, I've tried that guy."

"How?" Feng Wu hurriedly asked.

"He's a great talent!" That had a sip of tea and put down the teacup.

"What talent? Are you going to play a movie with me? ”

"His Tai Chi kung fu has already practiced Tai Chi strength, and he has practiced to the point where he can send and receive strength freely, I haven't met such a person for a long time!"

"You're no match for him either?"

"If he had made a dead hand, I would have been lying on the ground, I estimated that I would not be able to walk under his hands for five moves, I really didn't expect Hu'an to have such a number one person, and he was still so young!" The man sighed.

"Is it possible that the person who killed Yang Xianhua could be him?"

"If he reaches the level of rigidity and softness, he has that ability, Tai Chi is not only soft, but also strong, and it is also very domineering, but the time is not right."

"Isn't a kung fu master able to fly off the wall?"

"Flying cornices and walking on the wall? What do you think about filmmaking? The man smiled, was silent for a moment, and then said, "What's more, if a person is a scumbag, this society is cleaner." ”

"This is a society governed by the rule of law, and we are law enforcers."

"It's not bad." The man took another sip of tea from his cup.

There was a crackling sound of rain falling on the glass, which lasted until the second half of the night.

The next morning, Wang An was practicing Tai Chi in the courtyard, there was a knock on the door outside, opened the door to see, there was a man standing outside the door, looking at the age of thirty, with a long face, thick eyebrows, small eyes but very bright, slightly shorter than Wang An, and a gift box in his hand, which was the person who entered the courtyard last night.

"Hello."

"Hello, what's the matter?"

"I'm sorry for what happened last night." The man said with a smile.

Wang An was slightly stunned when he heard this, and invited him into the courtyard. After entering the courtyard, the man carefully examined the decorations in the courtyard, and then followed Wang An into the house.

"Tea, please."

"Thank you, my name is Xu Huang, I work in the Guard Bureau, and I apologize for what happened last night."

"Don't get in the way, what kind of boxing are you practicing?" Wang An smiled.

"Bajiquan."

Wang An nodded, he probably guessed it when the other party used that trick to top the elbow last night, it was an eighth-level top elbow, he had seen it from some videos.

"I wonder who you studied with?" Xu Huang asked curiously.

"Li Juewen."

"Li Juewen?" Xu Huang thought about it carefully after hearing this, he didn't remember that there was such a famous Tai Chi teacher in Hu'an, in his impression, the famous Tai Chi master in Hu'an was Chen Xifeng, and Yang Xianhua, who was killed by one palm, was barely one.

"What level of Tai Chi have you reached?"

"It's barely a step into the house." Wang An took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

"You're too modest." Xu Huang smiled after hearing this, this is still barely entering the room, so where do those faces who claim to be famous Tai Chi masters, claim to have practiced internal strength, and are good at hair extension?

Xu Huang stayed in Wang An's residence for less than ten minutes, during which he did not talk about Yang Xianhua's case, but mainly talked about kung fu with Wang An, which was more like an exchange between people who practice martial arts.

After he left, Wang An continued to practice Tai Chi in the courtyard, and he spent most of his time honing Tai Chi these days.

After all, he was only a little bit of experience away from being able to level up, and he also wanted to see what the next level of realm would be and whether he would get any rewards when he leveled up.

Two or three points of experience a day slowly stack up.

Time passed day by day, chirping, swallows' calls, the spring breeze came, and the willows by the river were green.

Wang An looked at the numbers on the panel,

Tai Chi (Ascending to the House) 996/999.

"That's a coincidence." He smiled.

"This upgrade is today."

Wang An was playing Tai Chi in the courtyard, and the sky was relatively clear in the morning, but it became gloomy again at noon.

The wind was blowing and it was a little cool, and before two o'clock in the afternoon, the raindrops fell. Wang An didn't stop, let the rain fall on his body, and punched in the rain.

He walked in the wind and rain, and his strength flowed like water in his body, with his eyes, body, hands, and strength.

The sky gradually darkened, and from morning to night, he did not stop for a moment, seeing that it was dark and the wind and rain did not stop.

In a trance, his body shook,

[Tai Chi (perfect fire): 0/999, reward, four or two thousand catties. ]

Suddenly, Wang An's mind ran out of things.

Let him hit me with great force, and it will affect four or two thousand pounds.

Taijiquan is the most widely spread and most famous, I am afraid it is this sentence "four or two dialing a thousand catties".

Four or two thousand catties is a very clever luck kung fu, is "skillful force", melt unloading force, chemical force, borrowing force, force and other skills in one.

It's done, Wang An smiled on his face.

Xiongguan Mandao, one step further.

Wang An felt the operation and change of the strength in his body, from top to bottom, from left to right. When the foot hits the ground, the strength is born, and it is transmitted to the palm of the hand, and a force is sent out from the palm. In front of the palm, the wind and rain rotate.

Take a hot shower, change into clean clothes, make a cup of tea, and sit quietly in front of the house watching the rain.

A night of spring rain hit the windowsill, and when I woke up in the morning, the air was filled with a puff of moisture.

Wang An stood in the courtyard and soaked up the sun and practiced the five bird plays. After that, I practiced Tai Chi again, and at the end of the day, I fought dozens of times, but the result was that I didn't gain any experience points.

"Sure enough, it's getting harder and harder to get this experience point."

That afternoon, the sun had just set, and Li Xinzhu rushed into the yard.

(End of chapter)