Lin Tingfeng and Jiang Hai, the master and apprentice, were also a little dumbfounded, they didn't expect that in a hotel room, a normal conversation would come in with a woman, and she would actually be a top master!

How powerful Zhao Guangrong's boxing skills are, as the owner of the French Nine Palace Swordsmanship Dojo, Lin Tingfeng doesn't know how many masters he has seen, and he naturally knows how few masters above Hua Jin are. What's more, it's a big master at the Bao Dan level?

If it is said that 100 million of the 6 or 7 billion people in the world are practicing boxing and kicking, then the number of boxers who can reach the level of Ming Jin and the realm of a thousand catties is hard to buy with a loud bang is definitely not more than 100,000! That is, the probability of 1 percent.

There are even fewer at the dark energy level, almost not even ten thousand.

And the masters of chemical strength, it is simply pitiful, very few, not to mention a thousand, hundreds of people are almost none. This is the scope of all the people who practice boxing and kicking all over the world.

From the perspective of the martial artists who participated in the martial arts conference organized by the Sports Committee, the only masters at the Huajin level were Lin Tingfeng himself, as well as Dai Hong from Shanxi, Wu Quannan, a wild Taoist who opened a clinic, and Liao Junhua, the leader.

It is a big country with a population of thirteen or four billion, the birthplace of martial arts, but the masters above Hua Jin, not to mention a hundred, at most only twenty or thirty don't know whether to find it or not.

This is enough to say that martial arts are really difficult to practice. It is definitely a behavior with a lot of input, low output, and it is easy to eat peanuts and go to jail.

rì Ben's Hua Jin master, except for the old ones who can't fight, even if they can still fight now, there are only about twenty or thirty, which is also due to the fact that rì is a martial arts nation, just in the city of Tokyo, there are hundreds of large and small martial arts, judo, karate and other dojos. And even in China, even if it is běijīng Shanghai, it is not easy to find a decent, formal martial arts hall that can teach real things.

And above the strength, you can control the qi and blood of the whole body, condense a little in an instant, and there are fewer people who hold the pill, and if you practice your fists and feet, it is good to be able to produce more than ten.

In other words, a master like Zhao Guangrong is one in ten million in the martial arts world. belongs to the top of the top, in ancient times, it was a character at the level of a land true immortal.

That is to say, among all the people in the world, there are no more than twenty strong people who stand at the peak of the development of the human body's physical fitness.

What is the concept of less than 20 strong people out of 6 or 7 billion people?

According to Lin Tingfeng's experience in the rivers and lakes in his life, there is only one master above Bao Dan, Tang Zichen. Wang Chao's martial arts, he hasn't seen it in person.

But now that he has come to běijīng, almost in two days, Nicholas Lin has met Ba Liming, Zhao Guangrong, and now there is such a mysterious woman, which almost makes him start to doubt, "Is the master starting to become a cabbage now?"

Lin Tingfeng suddenly had a feeling that he didn't know the official until he was běijīng.

"Jiang Hai, please go out for a while, I have something to talk about with Mr. Zhao. Yan Yuanyi seemed to be very familiar with Jiang Hai, and there was an unexpected smile on her cold face.

"Do you know me?" Jiang Hai was stunned, he didn't know Yan Yuanyi.

"Hehe, no wonder you don't recognize me anymore, you were only three years old at the time, I grabbed your sugar gourd to eat, you didn't give it, and I beat your ass. Yan Yuanyi smiled warmly.

"You, you are Sister Yuanyi......" Jiang Hai suddenly seemed to remember what happened when he was very young. "Didn't you go abroad when you were in middle school?

"I've been back a long time ago, but I haven't shown up. Okay, I have something very important right now. If I have the chance, I will go to see Jiang Bo. Yan Yuanyi gave an eviction order.

"Okay. Jiang Hai pulled Lin Tingfeng and retreated.

As soon as he went out, Lin Tingfeng asked: "This woman is very powerful, you seem to know each other, who is it?"

"Liao Junhua's backstage, compared to her backstage, is as soft as cotton. I just heard that she went abroad more than ten years ago and has never come back, but I didn't expect that now I have the opportunity to return to China, but I don't know what to do. Back then, my old man was under her old man. Jiang Hai said a few words unexpectedly, his eyes flashing.

Wang Chao reversed the pages of white, smooth and hard papers, on which a lot of traditional Chinese characters were copied, arranged vertically, which were also mixed with human postures, and many hidden key positions had been indicated on the body, as if they were martial arts cheats that appeared in movie martial arts novels.

That's right, this is indeed a martial arts secret book, "Qiuyue Zen Master's Annotation of the Washing of the Marrow Sutra", "Shaolin One Hundred and Eight Arhat Hands", "Wudang Turtle and Snake Sword Spectrum Secrets", "Qiuyue Zen Master's Annotation of Taizu Changquan Thirty-two Potentials", "Qiuyue Zen Master's Annotation of the Golden Bell Jar Horizontal Practice", "Shaolin Interior Child's Gong" and other more than ten treasured secret books collected by Ba Liming.

Wang Chao was in Zhu Jia's room, calibrating the copied papers, and binding them into a book with staples while watching.

In the morning, he copied all the rare books and secret books from Ba Liming, and then took advantage of the rest time to study and sort them out.

Liao Junhua's father and Zhu Jia's two bigwigs, it takes at least two or three days to file their own problems, and although Wang Chao is like an arrow, he has to wait.

Zhu Jia went out to work, and the blockbuster film she shot about the survival of overseas Chinese caused a great sensation on the international channel, and now she has become a small leader of CCTV, socializing every day and working a lot.

However, this is also happy that Wang Chao is pure alone, otherwise, Wang Chao suspected that he and Zhu Jia were ambiguous, so he played with fire.

After all, Zhu Jia is also a big beauty, her figure, appearance, and skin are all first-class, and she has a connotation of a professional woman. As long as it is a man, in the face of this kind of girl, there is no one who will refuse.

Wang Chao is also a man.

"We have to replace these traditional characters with simplified characters. Otherwise, it would be too inconvenient to read. ”

Just when Wang Chao was a little struggling to look at these vertical lines of traditional Chinese characters, outside the door, there was a dingdong, a pleasant ringtone.

"Who's knocking?"

Wang Chao put down the copy paper in his hand, walked to the door, and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a young-looking girl, only twenty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a white sè ski shirt.

"You are?"

Wang Chao looked at the girl, and his eyes flickered.

"Excuse me, is Zhu Jia here?"

When Wang Chao's eyes were fixed on this girl, the girl in the white ski shirt was also looking at Wang Chao with her eyes.

"It turned out to be Zhu Jia's friend?" Wang Chao's eyes were very sharp, looking at the girl in front of him, he always felt that this person's temperament was deeply hidden, implicit but not revealed, the whole body seemed to be soft, delicate and weak, in fact, it was like a steel knife hidden in a gorgeous scabbard.

What kind of master is he, what kind of vision is he? Even if a person practices martial arts to the point where he is introverted and cannot be seen at all from the outside, his sensitivity can still detect how strong the opponent's physical strength and vitality are.

In the keenest sense, Wang Chao noticed the huge volcano-like explosive power contained in the body of the girl in front of him the moment he opened the door.

"Master, absolute master. I've only been in běijīng for a few days, and I've met Ba Liming and Liu Mubai successively, and now there is a random girl, and it's unfathomable? Could it be that a master has become a Chinese cabbage wholesale market? Or is it not běijīng, and I don't know the official school?"

In an instant, Wang Chao also felt a little dizzy.

"Is it possible that I have encountered too many masters recently, and I was hunted down by Wu Wenhui, and my nerves collapsed tightly?

Wang Chao was about to doubt his vision.

"I'm a friend of Zhu Jia, you... You're in her room, is it his boyfriend?" asked the girl in the white ski shirt with a smile.

"It's also her friend. Do you have something to do with her? She's out, please come in, please come in. Since she is a friend of Zhu Jia, Wang Chao doesn't care if she is a practitioner or a master, basic politeness must be maintained, after all, Zhu Jia is also a person with status, and it is not shocking to know someone with good skills.

Leaning sideways, he opened the door and let the girl into the house.

"You're welcome. ”

The woman walked in, sat on the sofa, took a glass of water poured by Wang Chao, and then put her eyes on the large pile of unbound copy paper on the table, glanced at it a few times, although her face had no expression, but in her eyes, a lot of surprise gradually appeared.

Indeed, as long as it is any practitioner, it is inevitable that his mind will be shocked when he discovers so many unique cheats at once.

"Is this your thing?" the girl finally asked, pointing to the information on the table.

"A little information, big goods. I don't know what to call it?" Wang Chao said casually.

"My name is Yan Yuanyi. ”

Yan Yuanyi took a bound copy of the "Qiuyue Zen Master's Annotated Commentary on the Pulp Washing Sutra" in his hand, looked at it a few times, and suddenly spoke: "Bai Yufeng is worthy of being the person who developed Shaolin martial arts, and these insights on boxing techniques are really too jīng. There are many similarities with the insights of Yang Luchan, Dong Haichuan, Sun Lutang, Guo Yunshen, Li Jinglin, Li Shuwen and others. The vision is simply beyond 500 years! It's just that there are still some opinions, and some of them are outdated. ”

"That's right, martial arts are continuous progress, and it's not that the older the cheats, the more powerful they are. The end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China was the last golden age of Chinese martial arts, and it was also the era when the most martial artists emerged. Among them, both theoretical and practical have reached an unprecedented peak. Wang Chao chatted casually without moving.

"Coming back to the light, modern warfare weapons have risen, and cold weapons have of course been eliminated. The last struggle. Yan Yuanyi flipped through the book.

"Prepare for the surprise attack, the hands and feet are clean and sharp, and as soon as the instructor gives the order, within thirty minutes, the battle must be resolved. "At this moment, at a stronghold about a kilometer from here, thirty or forty temples were bulging high, and men in civilian clothes were hiding weapons in their pockets, including small tranquilizer guns, saber daggers, military hand crossbows, and various covert killing weapons.

"This Yan Yuanyi actually dared to send people to raid the residence here? Wu Wenhui didn't have such courage. ”

Zhao Guangrong was also in this stronghold, looking at these people. I was still shocked.

He didn't expect that Yan Yuanyi, a woman, whether it was courage, backstage, or strength, was to the extreme!