Tai Chi Tingjin is the upper level of Tai Chi Boxing, as soon as you work together, you can feel the bones of each section of the opponent, instantly break the center of gravity, and make people lose their balance. The joints of a person's bones are connected one by one, as if they were many levers, and when they press on one end, the other end will be cocked. When the kung fu is high, press your hand, and your feet will be pulled up and jump out automatically, not with your own force, but with the opponent's own force to play yourself.

It is also known as four or two thousand pounds.

"It's not good, my kung fu is not as good as his!"

Jiang Liu muttered, and flew towards the outside of the courtyard in a fog. At the moment of landing, Jiang Liu's fingers pressed the ground, and a carp stood firmly on the ground.

With a long exhale, Jiang Liu said secretly: "This is the real kung fu, although the most important thing in actual combat is a murderous aura and fighting skills, but it is not an exagger......ation to be called a generation of grandmasters to be able to practice Tingjin kung fu to such a state."

The man in front of him was an old man of about fifty, wearing a black silk dress and his feet were wearing old-fashioned scissor-mouth cloth shoes popular in the north.

It is the inheritor of Sun's Taiji - Zhou Binglin.

He is about 1.7 meters tall, neither tall nor short, lean but not pressing. The face is round, the skin color is as smooth and black as Ganoderma lucidum, there is no age spot, the two eyes are like morning stars, bright, shiny, gray hair, and a beard three or four inches long, combed neatly. It looks like a bit of the graceful bearing of an ancient Confucian scholar, with a hint of Taoism floating out of the dust.

"Mr. Zhou, my name is Jiang Liu, I heard that Mr. Tai Chi Grandmaster of the generation is here to visit!" Jiang Liu finished speaking, and then secretly observed this old man, his temperament is somewhat similar to the masters of national art taken in those old photos of the Republic of China, such as Shang Yunxiang, Sun Lutang, Li Cunyi and others.

Zhou Binglin stared at Jiang Liu, and saw that his heart was furious, and then he said: "You are the martial idiot who has recently spread in the national art circle-Jiang Liu? I heard that you have obtained the true inheritance of Yujingzi, and he even taught you pure yang skills." ”

Jiang Liu bared his teeth and smiled, and said, "It's my ......"

"You open your mouth and let me see!" Zhou Binglin said suddenly.

"Huh?" Jiang Liu was a little surprised, but he still opened his mouth slightly, revealing a mouth full of white teeth as fine as snow, and each tooth was neat and smooth, and it was indescribably smooth. He has cultivated the Purifying Mantra since he was a child, washing his body with the sun and refining his form with the moon, his whole body is transparent, and he has reached the acquired realm early, and his body is stronger than the people who have cleansed the marrow in this world.

Zhou Binglin's eyes narrowed, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "You have grown forty teeth, and you have become an immortal ancestor!"

"Become an immortal ancestor?"

"Shakyamuni also had only forty teeth, which is a symbol of the highest attainment of physical practice. Zhou Binglin explained, then hugged his fists and said, "You sit, I'll make you a cup of tea." ”

Zhou Binglin thinks very highly of himself, and he is not social in the martial arts world, he is lonely and self-appreciative, he can get him a cup of tea, there is almost no such qualification among the younger generation, even if Bai Xianyong comes, he can only eat a closed door.

"Mr. Zhou, I came here this time to exchange boxing techniques with you!" Jiang Liu said bluntly.

Zhou Binglin took a sip of tea and said, "Your marrow cleansing skills are stronger than mine, what else can you communicate?"

"You are a senior with rich practical experience, and you are worth learning from. Jiang Liu specially checked Zhou Binglin's information, when he was young, he fought all over the martial arts world in Southeast Asia, and even Xue Lianxin, who was at the peak of his strength, dared to challenge. One person fought more than 30 disciples of Xue Lianxin's boxing gym, and finally made two moves with Xue Lianxin's most proud disciple, feeling that even if he won, he couldn't maintain his peak physical strength to face Xue Lianxin, so he left calmly.

This half-hundred-year-old man, nicknamed the Little Martial God, can be said to be invincible all over the world in terms of strength back then.

"If I don't agree, do you want to challenge me too?" Zhou Binglin looked at Jiang Liu's eyes and asked, then asked himself: "I know, you are a martial idiot, just like when I challenged Xue Lianxin, but he has a disciple who can block him, and I don't ......"

Zhou Binglin's eyes were a little lonely!

Sun Men Tai Chi, non-qualifications are good, and good character is not transmitted. For so many years, no young man has been able to enter his eyes, so naturally there are no apprentices!

"The seniors laughed, martial arts can only progress through communication, and only combat can be sublimated. Breaking the void can see God, naturally you have to be able to fight!"

"Hehe, Yu Jingzi and I talked on the phone a few days ago, I learned boxing with him when I was young, it can be said that I am half a master, you come to me to learn boxing, I can hand over all my skills to you!" Zhou Binglin said suddenly, he did love talent, but said again: "However, you must give my ancestor of Sun's Taiji three incense!"

"Yes, incense to Sun Lutang's seniors, it should!"

Zhou Binglin nodded, and pointed out Jiang Liu in the small courtyard, after all, he was a strong man at the peak of his strength, stronger than everyone Jiang Liu had encountered before. Only Yujingzi's apprentice Zhicheng can compare to him. However, Zhicheng is over seventy years old after all, his blood has subsided, and he can't fight, and Zhicheng is not good at actual combat, so he can't give Jiang Liu much guidance.

Moreover, Sun's Taiji integrates the mastery of Taiji, Xingyi, and Bagua, and the playing style is exquisite.

Zhou Binglin's guidance was three days, and three days later, Jiang Liu left the small alley as he wished.

Walking out of the alley, Jiang Liu turned on his mobile phone, and in the past few days, he turned off his mobile phone and did not tell anyone where he was going.

This time I opened the mobile phone, dozens of missed calls, half of them were from Bai Xianyong, and some were from Chen Tianlei and others, and there were a few unknown numbers.

"Hey, Brother Bai...... Well, come and pick me up! I'll give you a position. ”

In less than half an hour, Bai Xianyong arrived in a car, and he didn't ask where Jiang Liu had been recently, and said: "The government is looking for you, this time you are a powerful official." I know you're not interested, but it's domestic, and you can't escape this time unless you go abroad immediately......"

After Zhou Binglin's guidance, he had already entered the transformation of strength, and his strength broke through again, and he was one step closer to the way of sincerity, and asked slowly: "Oh! Who is it? Which great god has my nobody alarmed?"

"You are still nobodies, Chen Tianlei, Ma Huajun, Wang Lianyun, and Yi Manchuan are not nobodies! Your reputation has spread, saying that you are Chen Aiyang from the mainland, hehe, comparing you with Chen Aiyang, you can only say that they are blind...... Well, I don't know it's the organization that came looking for you, it's quite mysterious. I can't help you, if I don't move you this time, naturally there will be big people to invite you......"

"I understand, people live in the world, and the poor can be good alone, and I have practiced kung fu to this extent, and I can't be good alone. And the six doors are good for cultivation, I want to break through in the battle, and it is best to work hard for the government!"

"Uncle Shi, it's good if you understand!"

Jiang Liu leaned on his seat and began to close his eyes to recuperate, and suddenly asked, "Is there any news of Duan Guochao?"

"Duan Guochao, I heard that I was on a secret mission!"

"Well, if he dies one day, you can contact me!"

"Duan Guochao is going to die?"