"A good one from coarse to fine, sifting sand. The man who came out from behind the tree let out a hearty laugh.

"I didn't expect to meet a practitioner here who understands the principles of the inner family, young man, see that your explanation of pile gong is clear and clear, and even ordinary people can understand it. It can be seen that there is indeed a deep understanding. However, the title of master should not be flaunted. If it's in the old society, it's bad, I'm afraid that the people who are looking for you to compete will break through the threshold. ”

"Young man, don't be so angry. It's good to be low-key and humble. ”

When Wang Chao heard this, he frowned, restrained his body, and looked at the comer.

The man was between middle and old age, dressed in a black silk suit and wore old-fashioned scissor-mouth shoes that were popular in the North.

His face was square, his skin was as smooth and black as Ganoderma lucidum, there was no age spot, his eyes were like morning stars, bright and shiny, his hair was gray, his beard was three or four inches long, and he was meticulously combed.

This old man is about 1.7 meters tall, not tall or short, jīng thin but not pressing. It looks like a bit of the graceful bearing of an ancient Confucian scholar, with a hint of Taoism floating out of the dust.

"Absolute master!"

When Wang Chao saw this old man for the first time, he felt that this person's temperament was somewhat similar to the masters of national arts taken in the old photos of the Republic of China. Such as Shang Yunxiang, Sun Lutang, Li Cunyi and others are similar.

"Just now, I just felt the wind blowing and someone watching me teach. No wonder, it is such a master. běijīng City is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, there are such masters in the Summer Palace, could it be that I crossed the river and finally met the ground snake?"

Wang Chao had just taught Cao Jingjing the pile skills, and ten minutes ago, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, as if someone was looking at him, but he couldn't be sure, until he felt it for a long time, and finally determined that someone was peeping, so he broke it at once.

Wang Chao's current martial arts have been superb, his qi runs through his body, and every inch of his body is extremely sensitive, even if he is sleeping, as long as it is someone else's peeping and thinking about himself, he will immediately wake up and fight back, and instantly pounce on people more than ten meters away.

Cheetah pounces on antelope, the speed of an instant can reach 30 meters per second, and the world champion of 100-meter impact can also reach more than 10 meters per second when the outbreak is at its strongest.

"It seems that you also know the rules of martial arts, the masters of the old society pass on their skills, if someone hides and peeks on the side, if they are known, they will be chased to the ends of the earth, and they will be abolished. You peeked and walked out so calmly, it seems to be a provocation. ”

Wang Chao looked at this old man, although he knew that the other party was a top master, but he did not show weakness in the slightest, his tone suddenly became cold, although his body did not move, but even Cao Jingjing felt that Wang Chao seemed to be killing the other party with one blow, and the hostility was obvious.

Wang Chao said well, in the old society, when the master was passing on kung fu, the most taboo was that people peeked at it. First, I am afraid that the other party will learn the truth of himself. The second is to be peeked at, if you don't punish it, it is very strict to damage the reputation of a boxer.

The martial arts rules of the old society, if you peeked at me practicing and teaching disciples, and I found out, then there are only three roads, one is that I abolished you, and the other is that you worship me as a teacher, just like Yang Lucian stole a fist in Chenjiagou and finally worshipped the teacher. The three is, you beat me.

There was once an old master who made such a humorous analogy: Practicing and passing on the gong is like a woman taking a bath.

If you are peeking, either the peeker is killed, or the two get married, or you simply peek at the strong jiān.

peeking and not being discovered, it was spread out, and the woman had only one way to hang herself.

The old man peeked, and after being broken, he came out to speak in the tone of his senior.

Of course, the old man has a pointing tone, and his words are not bad, there is no hostility, and there is a sense of persuasion.

This is obviously a senior master who is happy to see the hunt and wants to give guidance to the young people.

What the old man said is not wrong, Wang Chao calls himself a master like this, in the old society, people who compete in martial arts will definitely break through the threshold, which is very disadvantageous. Young people, even if they are strong in martial arts, but they have many martial arts competitions, and if there is a mistake, they will be ruined.

But the object of the old man's speech was wrong, although Wang Chao is a good young man, but he is not an ordinary young man, but the director of the Laoshan Inner Family Museum, and he can be regarded as a boxer who founded the sect, even if he is on an equal footing with the abbot of Shaolin.

How could a sect master who founded a sect be taught and instructed at will, even if the person who instructed him was well-intentioned, he couldn't do it.

The head has the majesty of the head.

Therefore, it is normal for Wang Chao to express hostility towards this old man, maybe this old man is a very famous figure, but it is useless.

If Wang Chao is weak and modest, it won't be long before there will be such a word in the martial arts world of Běijīng City: It is the young man who is the curator of the Laoshan Inner Family Pavilion, who has almost beaten all over the běijīng, but he does not dare to make a move when he encounters a certain master. On the contrary, I was impressed by the bearing of Master XX and learned a lot of things.

This reputation rumor, for a famous boxer, can't afford to carry it.

Even if Wang Chao is invincible in the world in the future, he can't do it.

If Wang Chao was an ordinary young man, in the face of this old man, maybe he could put it down and discuss martial arts carefully. But now that he is the grandmaster of the founding sect, when he encounters such a situation, even if he is modest, he cannot be modest.

If you are modest, you may not know what rumors will come out.

Although the other party may have seen a young man practicing kung fu by chance, with kind guidance and no malice. But in such a situation, it is still necessary to fight.

This is the shackle of fame, and it can also be said to be the responsibility of fame!

"Hey, young man is so rushing, I see that you have practiced martial arts well. It's a bit imposing. Quit arrogance, add time, and you will definitely achieve success. ”

The old man was still smiling, walked over step by step, and stopped at a distance of four or five meters, but there was no hostility in his body, just looked at Wang Chao with interest, his eyes seemed to be looking at a junior, and his tone seemed to be mentioning a junior, still without hostility.

"Who are you?" Wang Chao's brows furrowed more and more, and there was not the slightest politeness in his tone.

"Your pile method is well explained, it must be practicing Xingyi, this snake drill pile, it can be regarded as practicing the fire. Which is your master?"

The old man didn't answer positively, he still smiled, and he didn't move at all: "I'm also a boxer, I just passed by here, and I saw the two of you standing on the shelf very well, so I took a look, although I didn't intend to look at it, but you can find me, martial arts practice is good." Look at your appearance, it's a college student in the neighborhood. ”

The old man was kind and very cultivated, and waved his hand, "Which sect are you from?" Say it, and I may still recognize your master." ”

"Maybe you don't recognize me Wang Chao either, and teach me a lesson as a junior. ”

Cold words burst out from between Wang Chao's teeth, "The director of the Laoshan Inner Family Boxing Gym." Although it is not as good as Shaolin Wudang, he is also a boxer who founded the sect. What kind of character are you, peeking at me to teach people, and still giving you unashamed guidance? Although you are strong in martial arts, you also know the rules in martial arts. ”

"Today I am also riding a tiger, I think you also understand this truth, this person, I can't afford to lose. You have to leave something behind today, or I won't be able to explain it. ”

"Three ways, either admit your mistakes, or worship me as a teacher, or beat me to convince me. Other than that, you and I have no choice. ”

Wang Chao was unusual, took a deep breath, and the muscles and bones of his whole body immediately rolled dullly, not the ordinary crackling joints, but with the sound of the wind wriggling in the internal organs, it rumbled like thunder in the sky.

"What? You are the head of the Laoshan Inner Boxing Gym who went to the Italian Boxing Gym two days ago to kick the gym and defeated eight against one? I didn't expect you to be so young. And martial arts are at the pinnacle. ”

Hearing Wang Chao's words, and looking at Wang Chao's momentum just now, the smile on the old man's face froze suddenly, showing an extremely dignified expression.

"It's because I'm old and dizzy, and I see that young people are practicing well, and I am happy to see hunting, but I can't imagine that I have caused trouble. I never thought that you were actually the boxer of the founding sect. Indeed, I was just reckless. ”

The old man's face showed a trace of embarrassment, and then he calmed down and exhaled softly: "Sun-style Taiji disciple Zhou Binglin." I heard that you swept through Běijīng City, you are the leader of the younger generation, the first master of Shaolin laymen, and the first master of the three million People's Liberation Army. When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, and even my old eyes were gone. ”

"I can't agree to these three conditions of yours, and I don't dare to agree, since things have come to this point, then come on! Let the old man and I see how powerful you are in charge of the Laoshan Inner Pavilion!"

Zhou Binglin naturally couldn't agree to these three conditions mentioned by Wang Chao, and at this point, it was useless to say anything, so he could only use his fists and feet to set the level.

Although Wang Chao is young and Zhou Binglin is old, his reputation is not divided between young and old.

Although the meeting lasted less than ten minutes, the competition between the two was imperative. And it must be a difference between life and death.

"Okay!" Wang Chao took two steps forward, "Jingjing, you go farther." ”

"Why do you want to fight as soon as you meet?" Cao Jingjing understood very well, looking at the old man in front of him was very kind, although he was peeking, he said a few words not to be proud, and he didn't need to fight to death.

Cao Jingjing felt that Wang Chao was a little disrespectful to the elderly, but she didn't understand the unwritten rules between famous masters and the dignity and responsibility of fame.

A boxer who founded a sect was pointed at in front of him, and he did everything and passed it on, so he got it.

"Little girl, you better stay away, there are some things you don't understand. Zhou Binglin said to Cao Jingjing and waved his hand.

"Just let me see how much skill you had back then! Don't say that I bullied you for your old age and declining health. Today's incident was provoked by you. ”

"Director Wang, come on, don't look at me in my fifties now, but I don't care about the people you picked in the gym before, now I still maintain my peak body, you defeated me, I have nothing to say!"

When Wang Chao first saw Zhou Binglin, he already knew that this old man had not degraded because of his age.

His daily life must be very leisurely, very comfortable, very clean, and very regular. It's like the ancient kind of scholars and doctors of one province and three provinces themselves.

There is health preservation in Taoism, and there is also health preservation in Confucianism. Moreover, in Confucianism, health preservation is strict with oneself, dieting and cherishing blessings, reading and nourishing qi, and constantly regulating oneself from the details of clothing, food, housing and transportation, and there is a rule every day.

People who adhere to Confucian principles cannot fight, but they live a long time.

In ancient times, there were old people who were more than 100 years old, and they also went to take the imperial examination.

This Zhou Binglin, with the graceful aura of an ancient scholar, obviously abides by Confucian principles. Decades of health preservation, so the body, although the state is in the fifties, close to sixty, but still at the peak.

On the contrary, he fights, and he has more of a layer of old spicy sleek than when he was younger. It's even more difficult to deal with.

Like Wang Chao, he cares about the major leaders in the boxing gym, and his martial arts are high, but with his status, it is inevitable that there will be a lot of entertainment, and he can't live a regular life for decades, and his body will naturally begin to decline when he gets older.

Sun-style Tai Chi, which contains many Confucian principles.

For example, when Sun Men explained the highest level of martial arts, he once used the words in the mean: "The way of sincerity can be known in advance." ”

There are four kinds of martial arts: cultivation, training, fighting, and performance. Nourishment comes first.

There will be no health, and any rest of the work will be in the air.

Zhou Binglin and Wang Chao have not heard of his name, but it can be seen that this person must have been very famous when he was young.

Although I haven't heard of this Zhou Binglin's name, I still saw it by chance in the Summer Palace. But Wang Chao did not take it lightly in his heart, but his heart was all empty, and it was more dignified than any martial arts competition.

The old man he met by chance had a higher martial arts skill than any of his previous opponents.

"Perhaps, only the old man Li in his heyday can compare with this person. ”

Obviously, this Zhou Binglin's martial arts have entered the strength, and his kung fu is very deep.

Originally, I thought that there was no real master in Běijīng City, but Wang Chao didn't expect that he met a person in the Summer Palace.

"Let's take it!"

Suddenly, Wang Chao's footsteps were drummed and drummed, his body sucked the ground like a tornado, swept the turf and fallen leaves, and stepped on it in front of Zhou Binglin.

This undersea collapse fist is short in distance and fierce, but it is silent, and there is no sound of breaking the air, but the speed is incredibly fast, and it is printed on Zhou Binglin's black silk clothes in just one moment.

Wang Chao's strength is incorporated, the pores of the whole body are closed one by one, and the control is free, just like breathing through the mouth and nose, punching out, the pores are one, and one inhalation can eliminate the strong wind brought by the muscles. But it does not consume the body and brings out sweat. This is the pinnacle of Huaquan from sound practice to silent kung fu.

Martial arts are not the pinnacle, superb, and it is categorically impossible to practice sound to silence.

"From sound practice to silence, it's another realm. "A big boxer once said that.

Zhou Binglin's eyes suddenly brightened ten times brighter than just now, and Wang Chao's figure was clearly printed in his pupils, and his body retreated sharply.

Wang Chao's punch was full of strength, leaving no room for it, Zhou Binglin avoided its edge, and then used his kung fu to counterattack.

After all, Zhou Binglin has been the same for decades, using Confucian principles and rules to maintain his health, and unconsciously, he has a Confucian temperament, etiquette and tolerance in his consciousness, which has affected his strategy against the enemy.

As soon as Zhou Binglin retreated ten meters, the whole person flashed into the woods, and Wang Chao followed him like a shadow, following up and killing, without stopping.

As soon as Zhou Binglin retreated into the woods, he suddenly made a move, turned around, and shook his hands diagonally, the ground shook, and a "seven-star cannon" hit Wang Chao's "bottom of the elbow" with a "collapse at the bottom of the sea".

The cannon slammed into each other, and Zhou Binglin retreated again and again, leaning on the big tree held by one person.

The trees shook again and again, and countless leaves fell one after another.

On the black silk clothes on Zhou Binglin's abdomen, there was suddenly a fist-sized hole.

It turned out that just now, Wang Chao's "undersea collapse fist" hit the abdomen, although it made him dodge quickly, but it still hit his clothes, and the dark energy followed, hitting his clothes into a hole.

This punch immediately showed Wang Chao's top kung fu after entering the power, one punch to open the stele and crack the stone is nothing, many masters, even karate, taekwondo masters can do it, but one punch can knock the soft silk clothes out of the hole, this is an incredible means.

Wang Chao missed with the "submarine collapse", and immediately turned the "elbow bottom hammer" to rush up, and collided with Zhou Binglin's "Seven Star Cannon", and his body also retreated violently, leaning against a big tree.

The bark of the big tree was torn along with the clothes on Wang Chao's back.

Wang Chao was also unmoved, like an old bear itching on the trunk of a tree, a rubbing, all the clothes on his upper body were torn, showing black and green skin muscles as strong as jīng iron, just like Li Xuanba, the first fierce general in ancient times, his body was thin and small, but he was fierce, and he made any fierce general in the world bow his head.

Lifting his footsteps, he kicked towards the big tree behind him, Wang Chao brushed it, and directly swept over with his strength.

The footsteps rubbed the ground, like a swallow crossing the water, blinking an eye, the person was like a bullet in the chamber of the gun, and he came to Zhou Binglin's front again, with his fists one left and one right, like a crocodile turtle floating on the Yangtze River, pulsating left and right, striking on both sides, and grabbing Zhou Binglin's shoulders and arms directly.

This style is the jīng cui of the shape and meaning of the 鼍 fist, called "turtle floating water", is a grappling technique, as long as the hands twist the opponent's hands and arms, the next move is "crocodile tail cutting", with the strength of the whole body, walk through all the root joints, one into one shake, one twist, one tear, one pull, one hit.

After the crocodile bites its prey, its whole body shakes, and it grabs its mouth and teeth together, and in just one moment, the prey is torn apart and its body is torn into several pieces.

The chicken pecks the centipede, and as soon as it pecks at the body, the whole body trembles and jumps, which is to take the power of this trembling and tear the centipede apart.

Turtle is a general term for crocodiles, turtles and other animals. The fist was created based on the turtle's floating water and crocodile's predation.

Li Xuanba beats people, in addition to using a sledgehammer, he also grabs the other party and tears them to pieces at once.

In all boxing techniques, jīng hua, long fist strikes, cannon and hammer are the fierce supreme. But the short fight is the most divided.

Dividing the muscles and bones, the skill is not enough, and you can only pinch and hurt people's muscles and bones, and strain the muscles.

But when you reach the highest level, you can learn from Li Xuanba and tear people to pieces at once!

This is the most cruel, vicious, and full of natural survival rules, and the boxer will not use it until he is really facing the enemy.

Wang Chao's move shows that Zhou Binglin's martial arts have reached the point where he must go all out.

You can keep your hands at all!

Guan Gong doesn't open his eyes, he wants to kill when he opens his eyes!

After Wang Chao's martial arts were transformed, Xingyi Boxing and the Twelve Shapes were also very good at it, and he had broken through the realm of the master and entered the realm of the master who opened the sect with perfect boxing skills.

As soon as Zhou Binglin saw Wang Chao attacking, the fierce and brave wind, as if it was really a giant crocodile in the Yangtze River cutting its tail, pounced, faintly, and his nose seemed to smell the fishy wind.

At this time, his heart didn't even rush to the thought, and he didn't have time to flash any thoughts, his hands were raised, the roots of his feet were plowed, and his spine and body bowed forward with the gesture, and the two fists were split.

This momentum, like a horizontal bow, pulled the two-string arrow and flicked it out violently, and it was caught by Wang Chao's hands on both sides.

This style has a name, "bent bow shè tiger double wind cannon". It is the combination of the curved bow shè tiger and the chain cannon in Taijiquan, the power bursts, one blow out, set the bullet, throw, boom, collapse, and explosion of the five forces as a whole. It is the most brave and invincible move in boxing.

This punch is not to train the entire spine to the top of the realm of rigidity and softness, it can't be used at all, and if it is used forcibly, it will also strain the spine and end up crippled and paralyzed.

Zhou Binglin showed it at once, and his martial arts were so high that he was indeed the most powerful opponent in Wang Chao's history.

This old man in his fifties has not degraded because of his age!

Bang! Wang Chao's "Turtle Floating Water" opened the bow left and right to grab it, and he was touching the curved bow shè tiger double wind cannon, four fists and two hands together, and the two masters used the same dark energy, and they had to abolish each other with one blow.

Wang Chao flicked it, his arms and fists touched, and he only felt that all the joints, ligaments, muscles, and root joints of the muscles and bones of the whole body were bombarded by bombs, and the blood in the blood vessels seemed to be greatly shocked, his heart beat faster, his qi and blood surged, and his internal organs seemed to jump out.

In particular, his hands seemed to have been shocked by a high-voltage electric shock of 100,000 volts, almost numb and unconscious.

And Zhou Binglin was also uncomfortable, the two punches were swept by Wang Chao, and his body had a tendency to rotate, and he immediately understood that the other party was also good at Tai Chi Kung Fu of four or two thousand catties, and it reached the point of walking with him, turning and flashing freely, and turning people into invisible.

At the same time, as soon as the body rotated, and when it was about to stabilize, the opponent's strength changed in an instant, and the five fingers of both hands were buckled. Like a steel hook and iron claw, it was deeply sunk into his fist, and a sharp pain came from the two fists.

He used a fist double wind cannon, although it hurt Wang Chao's muscles and bones, but he was also slashed into his fist by Wang Chao's claws.

Wang Chao's claw skills are the most powerful, and the big ball of lead and mercury starts as soon as he picks it. Mobilize the strength of the whole body, and the steel plate will be scratched.

With this contact, Zhou Binglin knew that the other party's grappling moves, especially the eagle claw strength, were extremely fierce, and they were a force that he had never seen in his life. No wonder he can sweep běijīng, kill the first Shaolin layman, start a sect, and become the first master of the million People's Liberation Army.

A sound that seemed to be a bull's roar burst out from Wang Chao's chest. Wang Chao's internal organs rolled, and a smell of blood surged up in his throat, knowing that he was injured, the Tai Chi strength used by the other party was far greater than that of Chen Tianlei a few days ago.

A little force can shatter the whole body.

The internal organs were injured and he couldn't fight for a long time, Wang Chao's whole person suddenly became powerful, his eye sockets were almost cracked, his hair exploded, and the needles were erected, just like the legendary "angry hair rushing to the crown".

With a loud roar, Wang Chao was furious, his whole body was black and iron, brave and fierce, as if he was the reincarnation of Li Xuanba, like an ironclad machine. Clasp each other's fists with both hands, and the whole body is overpowered, and the powerful force is carried from the feet, over the tail vertebrae, and transmitted to the entire upper body and head.

In an instant, he borrowed the strength of his whole body, a point, a tear, a pull, an entry, a collision, close to the body, his body trembled, and his breath was rough like thunder.

Zhou Binglin faced such a fierce fight from the other party, knowing that it was already the key, his arms shook suddenly, his feet stomped on the ground with strength, his body sank, and he stepped into the dirt at once.

The kung fu of the jack falling, the waist, spine, legs, force, and the arms are like guns, this shaking is to shake Wang Chao's whole person out.

Wang Chao's grappling was wrong, and it was already close to his body, Zhou Binglin didn't expect that he was actually like a god of war, attacking, just like a million heroes crossing the river, hitting thousands of miles with a blow, and there was no time to dodge, only the most basic and most calm kung fu of the Taiji pole, wanting to shake Wang Chao out.

Zhou Binglin's trembling strength is the most mellow, he once performed, his arms were alive, and four people pressed on his arms on one side, shaking and shaking, and all eight people were thrown away.

However, Wang Chao is not an ordinary person, but a fierce general in the style of Li Xuanba, and this style of "crocodile tail cutting" is his desperate kung fu.

He crashed into it like a bulldozer, tearing and tearing and hitting each other. Zhou Binglin immediately felt that the trembling was useless, and he hurriedly rotated, with one foot as the axis, rotated the force, leaned forward, and collided with Wang Chao's body.

Bang! The two collided together, and both flew upside down in the air.

Zhou Binglin was in the air, and he saw something that seemed to have been ripped off Wang Chao's hand, and as soon as he fell to the ground, his right arm and shoulder were in severe pain, and half of his body was stained red with blood!

At a glance, his entire right arm was cut off by Wang Chao's crocodile, and it was pulled and broken raw, and the flesh, bones, and red tendons were all exposed.

The thing Wang Chao grabbed in his hand was one of Zhou Binglin's right arms!

Guan Gong doesn't open his eyes, he wants to kill when he opens his eyes!

The master's contest is the most cruel and ferocious boxing technique in the grappling world, just as the fierce beasts in nature prey. It cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

As soon as Wang Chao landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, looking at the arm that he had torn off in his hand. In the deepest part of my heart, a trace of deep helplessness and sadness suddenly flashed.

Such helplessness and sorrow were also felt when I competed with Zhang Wei.

After brushing it, Zhou Binglin's whole face was pale, his steps staggered, he turned east, took two steps with a limp, slammed, fell to the ground, and the blood stained the grass red.

Any master, who has had his arm torn off, will never have a chance to fight again.

The two masters, because of the battle for fame, met by chance, but they made such a scene, which shows the cruelty of the master's competition, and in the blink of an eye, life and death are decided.

Wang Chao can't keep his hands, once he loses, all his reputation, life, and career will be in vain.

famous, this name is not only a shackle, but also a responsibility.

At this moment, Cao Jingjing was next to the woods, saw such a scene, her eyes were wide open, as if she was dreaming, and then she seemed to wake up again, seeing the situation in front of her, her mouth opened, and she seemed to be about to scream, but the words reached her throat and swallowed it alive.

She is a person who has seen the world, and when she reacts in an instant, her mind is thinking about how to do the whole thing.

This competition is more absurd than any one Wang Chao has experienced, but it is imperative.

The reputation of the grandmaster, the master, once it is carried on its back, can never be shaken off, and the martial artist must fight for it every word.