Wang Chan glanced at it casually, and faintly felt that this girl's gossip palm knife practice was somewhat familiar and familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, I remembered that it was a bit similar to the Bagua Rolling Hand Knife that Hongmen Tang Niu evolved from Liang's Bagua Palm, but the movements were much more delicate, and it was more suitable for girls to practice and use.

Before this girl shoots, she always has to put the knife under her lower abdomen, press one hand on her waist, and when she stabs forward, she feels as if she is throwing something forward with all her strength, just like the practice of a hidden weapon "throwing hand arrow" in the rivers and lakes.

And at this time, her feet are open, twice as much as her shoulders, her toes are buckled, she sits on her hips with her knees bent, and she is standing on a typical "high exploration horse" frame step, with the thumb adducted, hidden in the palm, with the exhalation, the shoulders droop downward, the arms slightly rotated, the elbows fell downward, the qi sank, the force rose from the ground, and when attacking, the whole body was twisting and rotating extremely fast, and the arms were flung off, followed by a crisp snap, the palm knife broke the air, tearing the air.

It was as if she had a large flying knife in the palm of her hand, her waist and hips were forceful, her shoulders and elbows were like whips, and then the power of her whole body was smoothly transmitted to the five fingers of her palm.

Although this girl obviously has not practiced at home, and the boxer is not first-class, this kind of wrist swinging and painting knife with the palm is a real secret skill of a sect. When beating people, the strength is completely condensed on the fingertips of the palm and the side of the palm edge, if you practice the law, then this way of "palm knife" kung fu can really be used as a short knife, close combat, stabbed on the body, you can break the intestines and pierce the belly, dig people's hearts and livers.

Full murder kung fu!

However, this way of practicing the palm knife is not a secret transmission of the Bagua Palm faction, but a "knife hand" in the famous "Golden Knife for Palm" kung fu that was circulated in the Shaolin Temple in Putian one or two hundred years ago.

When the Southern Shaolin was burned and robbed by the Qing Dynasty army, there were naturally a lot of scriptures and secrets in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that were circulated outside, since the ancestor of the old man was able to secretly bring out a few scriptures under the guise of public help, in the chaos of the army, with the same mind as him, there must be no less greed.

Shaolin Temple's "golden knife for palm" and the hand-me-down iron sand palm, cinnabar palm and other kinds of hard work, there are some similarities, after refining, the palm is like a sharp blade, hurting people like a knife and axe, very powerful. However, this kung fu is not simply to practice the method in the palm of the hand, in addition to the important kung fu that specializes in practicing hands, eyes, body, and steps, the strength of the road is masculine, the inner feminine and feminine, and the practice is also very complicated, one of which is to "hang the knife over the body".

One hundred and eight steel knives hang in front of the body, people have to be in it to swing the blade in turn, practice boxing exercises, have to go inside and outside the body, the knife light continues, people can still walk in danger, the knife does not touch the body, uninjured, in order to be worthy of the test. Therefore, this golden knife for palm kung fu is also known as the most difficult and dangerous exercise in Shaolin Temple.

Wang Chan himself has not practiced this kung fu, but the old man left a rich collection of books, which also has a special account, although the language is unknown, there is no detailed practice, but Wang Chan is now what kind of character, boxing and martial arts are almost complete, look at this girl practicing martial arts, just feel a little familiar, the next moment in the heart to find out the answer, recognized.

It's a pity that this girl's practice of "golden knife for palm" is not complete, and she only got all the way to "pass the knife hand" by her ingenuity, mixed into the gossip palm, and the practice is far from the heat, and in Wang Chan's eyes, it is not even "fur".

However, in modern times, people's hearts are impetuous, and it is not easy for a girl in her teens and twenties to be able to calm down, practice boxing and martial arts, and practice the palm knife of Baguazhang to this extent.

Her kung fu and knife technique, although it is far less ferocious than Tang Niu, but the movements are exquisite, very fast, there is already a little appearance and atmosphere, if you can really spend more than ten years of hard work and hard work, the power will be much greater, so Wang Chan did not stop after a few glances.

After only looking around the beacon tower for a week, and looking at the place where he had been practicing penance for more than a month, he smiled to himself, turned his head and left.

In the martial arts on the rivers and lakes, it has always been taboo to peek behind people to practice boxing, and even before Wang Chan fought with Yue Poyu's master and apprentice, and finally abolished Song Jie's right hand to practice swords, and pinched the five fingers of the metacarpal bones into a pile of rotten meat, and more than ten years of kung fu were in vain.

Now that it's his turn, of course, Wang Chan won't lose his worth, and he will keep watching behind his back.

Besides, Wang Chan was not interested in looking down at this time, he was originally a martial arts master with great boxing skills, his eyes were like electricity, and he could see people practicing martial arts at a glance, unless it was at the level of Yue Poyu and Ye Tianshi, he could also absorb some uniqueness from it and gain something. Otherwise, if he changed to someone else, even if he practiced a thousand times without interruption in front of him, he would feel like he was drinking boiled water, tasteless.

Although, this girl who practices the palm knife is already the true legend of the Bagua Palm, and she has practiced the Shaolin Golden Knife to change the palm of the knife, which makes him feel a little surprised, but at a glance it is not enough to make Wang Chan's voice moved, take it to heart, and of course disdain to peek.

A trip to the capital, although there are a lot of thrills, but in the end Wang Chan is also a great gain, got the second half of the method of practicing kung fu, knows the way of the soldiers who have been lost for hundreds of years, and practiced the seven kills and blood knife tricks.

Because of this, I have strengthened my mind and pursued a higher realm beyond boxing!!

"There is no Jiazi in the mountains, and after so many hours without paying attention, the capital is not a place to stay for a long time, so let's go back to my Hutouling! I don't have time to waste any more...... ”

Wang Chan walked down the beacon tower, all the way to the north, the sunset on the horizon of the sky, the red glow is like fire, the light is red all over the mountain, the forest is dyed, at the foot of the Great Wall, the smoke curls, not far away from the students' camp has been lit up a little light, the laughing and funny voice is sent into the ears along the mountain wind, but it also seems more and more that the mountains and forests are quiet, and the vitality is infinite.

As soon as he went three or five miles away, Wang Chan was about to step up his feet and hurry up.

At this moment, three or four figures suddenly came out of a beacon tower in front of them, all of them tall and healthy, walking like the wind, and in a blink of an eye, they were not far in front of them. "Strange thing, the sun has set, why are there still people who come to climb the Great Wall?" Wang Chan was stunned and looked at it fixedly.

But I saw that these people were very tall, but the first one was a young man in his early twenties, wearing a light gray suit, his hair was meticulously combed, his roots were behind his head, his facial features were quite handsome, his skin was fair, and he was very clean and neat all over his body, and he looked spotless, quite a little creamy taste.

Behind this young man and on the left and right sides, they all followed suit, closely followed by a big man who was at least 1.8 meters tall, wearing a uniform black suit, a shiny big bald head, and the muscles on his body were tightly supported by the clothes outside, and the speed of his feet was very fast. Obviously, it is also a role that belongs to the category of personal bodyguards.

In just a short period of time, the three big men hugged the young man in the middle and passed by Wang Chan expressionlessly. And the young man may still be a little clean, facing the Great Wall, shirtless, unkempt like the sharp brother circulating on the Internet, beggar like Wang Chan, the disgust in his eyes at that moment can't be hidden.

At this time, he still had a toothpick in his mouth, his face was gloomy and seemed to be able to drip water, and the moment he passed by, he spit the toothpick on the ground fiercely, and muttered in a low voice, as if cursing something.

However, these four people obviously only regarded Wang Chan as a homeless, wandering character, passing by the opposite side, not even bothering to take a closer look, from beginning to end, they all raised their chins high, like a proud little rooster.

"Is it me?"

Wang Chan's ears fluttered, and he clearly heard the sound coming from the young man's mouth, and stopped suddenly, standing in place, frowning, looking at a few people in the distance, with a thoughtful expression.

Although he is out of Chinese, he does not know any other Chinese at all, but he has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run, and as soon as his voice entered his ears, he immediately judged that what these people were saying was the language.

"What are they doing here? Are they for the students in front of them?"

Although he did not personally experience the war years in the past, Wang Chan was a man who lived in the past, and everything about him came from the old man Wang Daliangzi, and he also inherited the bad perception of the old man in his heart. Although the war has long since ended, the "hatred" in the hearts of generations is not so easy to let go.

National hatred and family hatred have nothing to do with politics!

This is just the most direct and natural reaction in Wang Chan's heart!

Immediately, Wang Chan's eyes narrowed, turned around, and walked in the direction in which he was walking behind the four people.

Sure enough, before they could get closer, there was a commotion in the student camp under the Great Wall.

Condescendingly, looking down, through the layers of firelight and lights, Wang Chan saw that the four people had gone down the Great Wall and came to the front of the students' camp, the young man shouted something, and then a tall bodyguard beside him suddenly struck out and grabbed the shirt of a student on the side of the camp.

"Who are you?"

"Hurry up and let go!"

The sudden change immediately disturbed the peace of the entire camp, and immediately groups of college students came out of dozens of tents, shouting loudly, and surrounded them in all directions.

"I've never fought with Yu himself, I don't know if the feeling of the big knife cutting off the heads of the devils is really as happy as the old man said. ”

Wang Chan quickly walked down from a section of the collapsed wild Great Wall, and while the students in the camp were in a mess, they were all around and surrounded by, and the people also stood quietly not far away, waiting for the development of things.

(To be continued)