Chapter Twenty-Eight: Heaven and Earth

Late at night, on the banks of the Han River, park.

"The three Shaolin monks should come out!" Wang Yue left the Han River, walked to the park by the river, and said calmly against the dense woods.

When the words landed, the three bald heads flashed out of the woods in the moonlight, with a strong momentum, and pounced on them with all their might, and in an instant, the three of them had surrounded Wang Yue.

"Yong Xiaolong (Yong Xiaohu, Xingyi), I've seen General Wang!" The three of them clasped their hands together and gave the Buddha a salute.

"Since the three of you know my identity, what do you mean by being in this difficulty?" Wang Yue seemed to be an old pine, and his body was motionless, because any movement could be followed by a frenzied siege by the three of them.

"Shaolin has no intention of confronting the military, but it just doesn't want such a grand event of martial arts exchanges between China, Japan and South Korea to end here. Due to the treason of Wang of Laoshan's inner boxing gym and the departure of taekwondo master Cui Changbai and karate master Miyagi Ryota were both injured, the exchange meeting has lost its meaning. But as the saying goes, 'when the knife comes out of the sheath, you will see blood', and the only one who deserves our shot in Korea is General Wang. Yong Xiaolong explained.

"That's right, the knife is unsheathed, and blood must be seen. Even if you don't look for me, I will go to you, this time, my brother originally planned to settle the grievances with the Shaolin Temple at one time, since he left, then count it on me. Also, in the future, I don't want to hear words like Wang treason, otherwise I will make the Shaolin Temple unpeaceful for a day. Wang Yue said lightly, under the dispersion of momentum, like a golden iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles, the three monks were a little overwhelmed, and they were a little lacking in confidence. Wang once defeated Yong Xiaoxin in Hong Kong, Wang Yue defeated the national Arhat Duan Guo, both of them lost the face of Shaolin, in addition, Wang's inner boxing gym shook Shaolin's status in the martial arts world, and public and private, the people of Shaolin Temple will not just give up so lightly.

"Then we have to see General Wang's ability. Yong Xiaolong roared luckily, breaking Wang Yue's momentum, and before the words arrived, he had already arrived first.

Yong Xiaolong's hair exploded, his feet galloped, and he kicked up like a fierce horse, as violent as a storm, directly grabbed the distance of Wang Yue three steps ago, and hit it with the direct push of the long fist, and instantly the fist reached the root of Wang Yue's side face, a good move "Shaolin Horse Step Punch", which has been practiced thousands of times The horse step punch has made Yong Xiaolong achieve the effect of returning to the basics, it seems simple, but it contains infinite tricks, just like walking and breathing, but it makes people unable to pick out the flaws.

Shaolin boxing method, preemptive people, Wudang boxing method, later control, the style is very different.

Yong Xiaolong is not stupid, he saw that Wang Yue had already reached the advanced realm of "water is not more than his knees", so he was naturally not stupid enough to fight with him closely, so he guarded his hands and feet, and relaxed his strength every three steps, just not to give Wang Yue a chance to get close.

The so-called "inner play, do not leave the body." Outside the straight, no difference pool. This Yong Xiaolong knows that Wang Yue's inner fist must be extremely high, and he will never be able to get any bargain for fighting with his inner fist, so he will shoot Shaolin Changquan to prevent Wang Yue's inner fist from being effectively displayed. The previous churning in the air like a fierce horse, it also contains the momentum of "horse jumping over Tanxi", and with the face to hit the ear, it is the classic fighting style in Shaolin Changquan, which can be said to be the safest way to shoot.

With Wang Yue's current realm, watching Yong Xiaolong's movements seem to have turned into slides, and any subtle differences will be captured by him. At a glance at the drama, it is clear that Yong Xiaolong has three points in time with fatal weaknesses, one is jumping, the second is landing, and the third is landing and punching, as long as Wang Yue shoots at any point in the three time periods, then Yong Xiaolong will definitely not be able to walk for half a minute in his hands, this is a kind of self-confidence, a kind of self-confidence that can see through the opponent's fist. The momentum of "Horse Jumping Tanxi" can certainly increase the power and momentum of the long fist, but it is all empty, and in front of Wang Yue, whose strength and degree are higher than him, it has become a fatal weakness.

Wang Yue's shot, at the moment when Yong Xiaolong landed and punched, his body was short, Yu Bu was launched, a phantom under his feet, adding more mystery under the moonlight, the punch that hit the root of his ear obviously missed, and the next moment, the fist under the ribs seemed to become a sharp spear, piercing the door under Yong Xiaolong's armpit, which is also where Shaolin Changquan is easy to ignore, because Shaolin is preemptive, and before the other party attacks the cover door, he has already changed his moves, but what they encountered was Wang Yue, a master who had long seen through his weaknesses and could have an absolute advantage in degree。

"I'm coming!" Yong Xiaohu made a lion's roar, his tone was strong, his voice was like a bell, and he was the first to catch people, but unfortunately, this bit of internal strength did not play any role in Wang Yue at all. However, this move can not only fight the enemy, but also lift the spirit and remind Yong Xiaolong and Xingyi.

The two monks Yong Xiaohu and Xingyi have not met opponents for many years, and some of them are big, but they didn't expect Yong Xiaolong to encounter extreme danger when he made his first move, and he couldn't care about anything else at this time, and if he didn't make a move, Yong Xiaolong would definitely be abolished.

Yong Xiaohu immediately roared angrily, pounced up, and shot with his five fingers forked, like a fan, and slapped it on Wang Yue's back, coming to Wei to save Zhao, because his degree was not comparable to Wang Yue, not to mention that Wang Yue had already made a move.

He was originally white, more than two meters in size, with shaggy body hair, all erect, like a huge porcupine, sweat scattered, a fishy and bad smell, this is simply a chemical attack.

Although Xingyi and Yong Xiaohu rushed forward at the same time and killed Wang Yue, Yong Xiaohu's hand insisted on coming first. Because he was tall, his hands and feet were much longer and thicker than ordinary people, and his strength was stronger than that of the other two.

The Xingyi monk saw that Yong Xiaolong's armpit was about to be injured, and he was also in a hurry, and his whole body was full of strength, but he was not stupid, he couldn't fight Yong Xiaohu in terms of strength, but he was indeed the fastest in terms of degree, and by pounce, his hands were claws, and he grabbed forward, sweeping Wang Yue's ribs.

"How daring!" Wang Yue was watched, he already had a consciousness, the three of them, if they faced each other alone, each of them would fall at his feet in less than two minutes, but the siege was not a simple one plus one equals two, the three of them added up, even if it was a Dan Jin master, they would die on the spot, but unfortunately, they met a Gang Jin master, and the level of strength had already thrown it off, because he would "volley energy".

"Uh!" only to hear a muffled snort, Yong Xiaolong was directly hit by Wang Yue's energy, and in an instant, the tendons and bones under the entire armpit were paralyzed, and the right hand and right shoulder were completely abolished, and the pain that pierced the heart made Yong Xiaolong hate to tear off his right hand, and the combat power of the whole person was mostly broken.

Because it was volleying, this gave Wang Yue a second to adjust his body to deal with Yong Xiaohu in his back and the culling of Xingyi. I saw that the two webbed muscles on his feet were strong, bulging violently, bulging, and at the same time, the two muscles on his back rolled inward, fanned, fluttered, and changed the orientation of his body, moved a distance of one and a half feet to the left, dodged Xingyi's claws, and then moved, sideways palms, and faced Yong Xiaohu. Wang Yue took two steps back, and Yong Xiaohu also took a step back. The reason why Wang Yue took a step back was because most of him relied on the amount of his body, while Yong Xiaohu was the amount of internal strength plus the amount of his body, and he made a judgment.

"Volley Finger Power!!How is this possible?" Yong Xiaolong almost gritted a mouthful of white teeth and roared, fainting within a few seconds.

"Hmph! Shaolin Temple sits in the well and watches the sky, the seat of Taishan Beidou should also be replaced!" Wang Yue stabilized his figure, jumped up three feet high, and directly took out his strongest and domineering "hammer fist", which was so fast that the fastest intention of the three of them was only to deal with passively.

"Yong Xiaohu, look at the hammer!" Wang Yue looked like a god, falling from the sky, his hands rose in the wind, it seemed that the qi and blood of his whole body were integrated into the two arms, and the two hammers were close to each other, and they smashed directly into Yong Xiaohu's head, just like Li Yuanba was reborn.

"It's a good time!" Yong Xiaohu showed an expression of picking up something cheap, his whole body crackled, his bones gradually penetrated, his qi and blood were rapidly mobilized, the five fingers of both hands were clasped tightly, and the joints were pinched and shook through the air, becoming an authentic Shaolin Tiger fist claw type, pulling out his arms, a vertebra undulating like a mountain, and he smashed hard, and threw it out, and he smashed it out, and he beat it out, and he fought out in Yong Xiaohu, with his body more than two meters high, with long hair and thick hands, it was really like a fierce general like Lu Bu riding a red rabbit horse, holding Fang Tian's halberd and striking.

"Boom!" the two fists collided with each other, making a huge musculoskeletal fighting sound. As a result, Yong Xiaohu spurted blood and flew upside down, and at a distance of several zhang, he directly broke three or four Jinpine, and few of the bones of his body were intact. Defeated, and in terms of Yong Xiaohu's most confident strength, Wang Yue's strength was only terrifying.

"What kind of boxing technique is this!" Xingyi was afraid, this was the first time he felt fear of the enemy for many years, not that ordinary fear, but an indelible, trembling from the soul, is this still a human being? Shi Xiaohu became famous for his strength in Shaolin Temple, and he was also the strongest Shaolin master, what was the result? He was actually bombarded by Wang Yue and flew several feet, which was completely overwhelming strength advantage.

But no matter how scared he was, he still made a move, this is the courage of his forty years of martial arts training, a kind of fearless courage regardless of life and death, only his own heart.

He knew that he couldn't fight in strength, and he didn't have any advantage in degree, so he could only use the most tricky tricks to catch his opponent off guard. Crane-shaped snake hand, the fastest, most tricky and most poisonous hand in the "Snake and Crane Eight Strikes". The body walks and moves, the feet have grip, the back muscles arch, such as the shape of the volley flying body, the crane walks and the snake pounces, the two arms of the line dance quickly, drill the scuffle hole, avoid the void and the truth, and even avoid Wang Yue's double hammer, "hammer fist" is a way to reduce the degree and enhance the strength, and the degree is reduced to let the line take the lead.

"Okay! This snake crane is simply more than one level higher than Duan Guo. Wang Yue said excitedly, strangling the master is his greatest pleasure, "You can make me take a few steps back, it is enough to make you proud." ”

Wang Yue took a few steps back, withdrew the qi and blood on his arm, and soon recovered, found a gap in Xingyi, made a sword finger in his hand, stabbed out like lightning, click!

The distance of this foot is the distance between life and death.

After a few seconds, Wang Yue stood upright, said nothing, and slowly left the park.

After a long time, the upright figure in the park slowly fell, and the angry eyes broke through the sockets, and they were already cloudy.

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