Night, top floor of the Hilton Hotel. The lights are staggered, as bright as day, and the red men and green women are comparable to the downtown area. Self-service wine, self-service food, people helping beauty, swimming pool, costumes, main theme.

Today's protagonists are the two brothers Wang and Wang Yue and Cao Jingjing, the two families and their relatives and friends are present, and the school's principal, teachers, classmates and friends are naturally indispensable, so it is not lively.

"Jingjing, happy birthday!"

"Congratulations to the adults!"

With the congratulations in unison, the opening ceremony of the banquet is over, and it is party time next.

Two new friends are here today. Wang Yue shook the red wine in the glass and looked at the two mature beauties not far away.

"They also came, and it seems that Director Cao is also quite thoughtful. Wang's eyes lit up and he smiled, "Let's go, I'll introduce you." ”

"President Li, Mr. Zhang, thank you for coming!" Wang stepped forward and greeted.

"Congratulations to Coach Wang on coming of age!" the two beauties smiled.

Yue, this is Li Wanji, the president of the Asian branch of the International Taekwondo Federation in S Province, and this is Zhang Tong, the sales president of the French Chanel brand in South China. Wang introduced.

"Hello two beautiful sisters! I'm Wang Yue. Wang Yue toasted.

"Huh, haven't you practiced martial arts, why are you drinking?" Zhang Tong asked as he wet his lips with wine.

"Ha, it must be my brother who is talking in front of you again, the wine is piercing the intestines, and the color is a steel knife or something like that. Wang Yue looked at Wang with a playful look.

The king was speechless.

Zhang Tong smiled awkwardly.

"I'm Li Wanji, I'm lucky!" The beauty stretched out her jade hand, wanting to take the opportunity to try Wang Yue by shaking hands.

"Fortunately!" Wang Yue also walked over, and at the moment when the two sides came into contact, Tai Chi listened to it and unloaded the power of the beauty without leaving a trace, and the lightning speed was in the palm of his hand, and half of Li Wanji's arm was already paralyzed.

"Mr. Zhang is wrong, I'm sure he also practices martial arts, and his cultivation is not low. Li Wanji's face changed several times, and she said lightly.

"President Li is also very powerful!" Wang Yue replied. But there was some slander in his heart, and he guessed that this Li Wanji was probably not Chinese, because the idiom "Rili Wanji" made the parents who took the name embarrassed.

"Congratulations, the little brother is also here to join in the fun. At this moment, a handsome young man in a cowboy suit walked not far away, about the same age as Wang Yue, about 1.7 meters, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, very attractive eyes.

"You are Zhao Xinglong, listen to my brother mention you, your Baji Fist is very strong. Wang Yue appreciated.

"Aren't you the king?" Zhao Xinglong was a little dumbfounded.

"He is my brother, and I am the king. Wang, who was standing behind Zhao Xinglong, patted him on the shoulder and smiled.

"Uh, you guys... It's too similar, I'm sorry. Zhao Xinglong touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly.

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The way of health preservation lies in nourishing qi, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, and moistening the mountains and rivers. Wang Yue followed the example of the ancient qi practitioners, entered the Tianxing Forest to breathe aura, exercise the body, and achieve the complementarity of qi and heart.

The sun is rising, full of vigor, the qi goes with the heart, the spirit is vigorous, the spirit is flying; the blazing noon, the qi guards the heart, seeks tranquility in the dryness, and the desire is rigid; the sun sets, the qi disperses the body, moistens the muscles and bones, and returns to silence.

After months of thinking, Wang Yue finally found his way. He boldly divided the cultivation of qi into several major stages, corresponding to several levels of training, that is, the cultivation of bone qi corresponds to the bright strength (easy flesh and easy bone), the cultivation of muscles and qi corresponds to the dark energy (easy tendon and easy membrane), and the cultivation of blood and qi corresponds to the transformation of energy (easy to viscera, easy marrow and easy blood), once Wang Yue raises the blood and qi to the fullest, then there is no bottleneck under the immortality of God or the way of sincerity.

Deep in the Celestial Forest, on top of a cliff. The sun rises in the east, and the light shines.

"It's really no nail in the mountains, and I don't know how long it will be cold. Wang Yue looked directly at the rising sun, put away the shelf of the gossip palm, and said to himself, "It's time to go home." ”

Two months later, Wang Yue, full of stubble, with a frosty face, his eyes were shining brightly, his temples were bulging, and he became fuller. Since the coming-of-age ceremony, I came to the Tianxing Forest on the back of Tianxing Lake, this Tianxing Forest is a national primitive ecological forest, although part of the forest is opened into tourism resources, but most of the animals and plants are original, surrounded by green mountains, full of greenery. Wang Yue was alone, except for clothes, he didn't bring anything else, came to the depths of the forest, and began a journey of primitive ecology to nourish qi, and as a result, he naturally became a "wild man".

Cliffs, primitive deep forests and turbulent rivers, standing piles and shelves in any place, can be described as the method of "stealing the sky" in cultivation, facing the pressure and danger from time to time, completely forcing out Wang Yue's courage and potential, he has achieved a small success of cultivating backbone, that is, easy meat, there is no trace of excess fat and fat in the whole body, and the horizontal training is strong, which has played the effect of part of the golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt.

I saw Wang Yue take a few arrow steps, like a bird leaving the nest, pounced out from the cliff, and when the body fell, it immediately formed a ball, the meat ball was like a heart, constantly squirming in mid-air, and the degree of falling seemed to become as slow as autumn leaves, "plopping", disappeared into the secluded pool under the cliff, and when he said goodbye, he had already gone ashore.

After three hours of trekking through mountains and rivers, swimming through Tianxing Lake within a radius of more than ten miles, Wang Yue entered the villa area of Tianxing Community, in order to avoid trouble, he dived directly into his villa from the back garden, and it was noon when he returned home.

"Who is it?" said a deep voice from nowhere as soon as his feet stepped on the grass in the garden.

"The one who took your life. Wang Yue lowered his voice and said.

"Then I'll take your life first. The voice landed, and the punch had arrived.

After three months of in-depth practice of cultivating bone qi and listening to Tai Chi, now the "hearing" of the skin and the premonition of danger are not the same as before, I saw Wang Yue's body leaning back, avoiding the sudden attack of the fist, listening to the sound and distinguishing the position, kicking sideways, and taking the ankle of the person with the tip of his toe.

"Smack!" the people who came saw him kick and kick, but he didn't dodge much, his steps changed, he dodged his toes, a sweep, his legs collided, and there was a crisp sound of flesh and bone impact. Next, it was the process of hard collision, the legs of the two kept popping out, and the impact was crisp again and again.

Only until the legs of both sides were paralyzed, a little adjustment, and a firm figure, Wang Yue immediately took the lead, directly punched through, grabbed the middle line, stepped on the middle palace, and fought closely.

"Huh?" the person who came was puzzled, hurriedly dodged and drilled, and performed a monkey-like jump, and finally dodged a few heavy blows before fighting with a crashing fist.

Wang Yue took two steps back in a row before he stabilized his figure.

"Brother, it's me!" Wang Yue hurriedly waved his hand to stop.

"It's you, and it's the same. Wang smiled.

Housekeeping skills, three-step cannon fist.

"Oops!" Wang Yue didn't have time to react, he was blown out and fell into the grass.

"Good guy, you're in the late Ming Jin period, and it's really God. Wang Yue got up as if nothing happened, and said excitedly.

"Your body has already begun to pass me, and you didn't use qi at all before, and your pure body almost made me fall asleep. Moreover, I feel that when you are facing the enemy, it seems that it is a conditioned reflex to move your hands, the enemy does not move, you do not move, and when the enemy moves, you move first. Wang stepped forward and hooked Wang Yue's shoulders and said happily.

"It's not that I don't use qi, but that qi and the muscles in my body have begun to merge, and the muscles of the whole body have become more resilient and stamina. In the three months in the Heavenly Star Forest, I used heaven and earth as a bed, treated wild beasts as opponents, ate and froze alive, and drank uncleanly, fortunately, I practiced qi, otherwise I would have died in it. But the biggest benefit is that the skin feels exponentially enhanced. Wang Yue sighed lightly.

"No pain, no gain, this is never true. Also, you came back just in time, Director Cao wants to ask me for help, let's go over together. "Wang knows that to enter the world of national arts, you must have a strong heart, and before the martial arts are not successful, any training and danger must be carried.

"Then what exactly should we do?" Wang Yue asked.

"Your senses are so sensitive, and you will be more sure to protect that famous journalist Zhu Jia tomorrow. Wang said happily, "Moreover, her uncle is the secretary of the municipal party committee, and if we have a good relationship with her, our business will be able to reach a higher level in the future." ”

"You are so active in taking on this trouble, it seems that your Tianxing Network company is very unhappy. Wang Yue poured cold water.

"Uh..."Wang is embarrassed, when it comes to business talent, he is really not very good, the Tianxing Network Company he opened has been losing money since it opened. If there is no turnaround, it is estimated that it will be able to close its doors.

"Then invest another million, we don't lack that money. Wang Yuejian said.

"No, this time I opened a company just to train myself to take care of people and things, and to be good at people, if you use money to smash it, it will be boring. The king shook his head.

"In that case, then let it be. Wang Yue understood, "Now let me clean up first, have a good meal, and then exchange our respective experiences in the past few months in the afternoon." ”

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In the afternoon, the garden.

"I am on the cliff of the forest, watching the sun rise in the east and set in the west every day, and in the process of standing on the pile and practicing Tai Chi, there is a feeling of unintentional movement, which is what you said before, the enemy does not move, I do not move, the enemy moves, I move first. It's a pity that I focus on nourishing my energy and defending well, but I can't incorporate that feeling into my style of play and fighting. Wang Yuexu said.

"This is the realm of the gods in boxing, standing like this, kung fu can get on the body. I had a similar experience, but I couldn't control the feeling in my mind, and I always felt that something was missing. Wang put away the big gun that was shaking and said confidently, "This kind of thing can't be forced, you can only happen to encounter it the next time you practice, and if you have more times, you can sum up your experience." What is your experience with that feeling?"

"I don't have much experience in forming this feeling, but I now, whether I'm standing on a pile or not, that feeling is like wearing a soft ** that you're used to, you don't usually feel it, but once you are sexually moved, you will naturally touch that feeling. Wang Yue described.

"The feeling of being fluffy **? Ha, it's true. Wang smiled.

"What does it feel like? Hmph! You two big men are actually discussing ** here, it's really a heavy taste. A beautiful girl in a white one-piece dress walked over and snorted coldly.

"Uh, Jingjing, listen to me, actually, it's a misunderstanding. Wang Yue smiled bitterly.

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Municipal Public Security Bureau, conference room.

Cao Yi was in the conference room of dozens of people, assigning tasks in an orderly manner, until Wang came in and introduced, "This is the top coach Wang of the Provincial Taekwondo Association, and he will assist us in protecting the reporter of the TV station in this operation."

After the meeting.

"Director Cao, is he here to keep us safe?" Zhu Jia stayed alone, she was a little uneasy, after all, Wang still looked too young. She is wearing a black professional dress today, with a tall figure, S-shaped curves, and a beautiful face, which looks very perfect, reflecting the unique charm of modern professional women.

"Big reporter, don't doubt Lao Cao's vision. Cao Yi raised his eyebrows, full of confidence, "The big reporter doesn't believe you, let's put on a show." ”

Wang smiled bitterly, but after all, he wanted to catch Zhu Jia, the gold owner, so he didn't say much, swished, and jumped onto the desk, his movements were agile, and he fell silently, and then his legs changed quickly, and he walked around the desk, turning his palms into a gossip palm posture. Then, on the chair of the meeting, he walked on the ground, turned around a lot, and finally jumped off the desk.

"Okay!" Zhu Jiaqi was a little excited, "Last year, I watched Grandpa Li practice this footwork in the Beijing Military Region..."

After Zhu Jia went to the lounge, Cao Yi turned around and asked, "Didn't you say that Wang Yue would also come over? ”

"Don't worry! This time, he will make a secret move to keep Zhu Jia safe. Wang said confidently. Imagining the power of the thing in Wang Yue's hand yesterday, Wang Yue's confidence doubled.

Two hours passed quickly, and the arrest began.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! When the siren sounded, a row of police cars drove out of the public security bureau. More than 20 police cars, nearly 100 special police officers fully armed, an hour later, appeared in front of a large row of factories, after completing the encirclement, the special police began to break through. is orderly, Cao Yi is worthy of being an old fritter in the political and legal system, and he is very tightly arranged.

"Hurry up and keep up with the team, what are you doing, hurry up and get in, carry the camera, and be sure to grab the first-hand information footage." At this time, Zhu Jia shouted with the microphone, put on a helmet, and touched in with dozens of surprise SWAT.

Wang didn't say much, and the two special police officers followed closely beside him, his whole body was tight, his cold hair exploded, his ears listened to the six roads, his eyes looked in all directions, and his spirit was in a state of high tension. Zhu Jia, the reporter and Wang entered the factory very smoothly, after all, there was a vanguard to open the way, and they only followed behind.

This abandoned factory building looks like the site of a town enterprise, with walls crumbling everywhere, red bricks scattered on the ground, artemisia grass filling the yard, and rats infested.

A messy burst of gunfire rang out, piercing the silent night sky, and it seemed a little unreal. When I went inside, I saw several assault teams armed with submachine guns, crouching behind a low wall, firing fiercely at the depths of the dark factory.

The heavy fire continued for a minute, and then it fell silent, apparently because the drug trafficking gang lurking inside was completely suppressed and killed. As soon as the leading SWAT officers waved their hands, the figures suddenly separated and rushed into various factories to search.

"The people are scattered, which one to follow?" Seeing that the large army was dispersed, several male reporters were dumbfounded.

"Go to the direction where you fired just now!" Zhu Jia stomped his foot and spoke. Several people went to the center of the dark factory where the fire was fired.

As soon as you enter the gate, there is a wide abandoned production workshop, some rusty machines, a few rays of light from the outside, you can vaguely see the situation inside.

The king saw at a glance that several corpses that had been beaten to the hornet's nest were either lying on the ground or prostrate on the machine, and blood was flowing everywhere on the ground.

At that moment, a gunshot rang out from behind the plane, and a male reporter fell suddenly. Screaming loudly on the ground. The gun hit him in the arm.

"Lie down!" As soon as the two protective special police officers heard the voice, they reacted immediately, lying on the ground, rolling a few times agilely, dodging into a blind corner on the side, and shooting inside with their guns. When the catastrophe came, they flew separately, and the two SWAT officers were not so great to block the gun.

The other two male reporters called "Mom" and also lay on the ground, shivering. Wang's reaction was extremely agile, his hands hugged and pushed, and his footsteps slipped away, pushing Zhu Jia to the ground and pressing him down.

Just then, another shot rang out from the doorway on the other side. Bang! A bullet bounced a few times and bounced off Wang's body, and although he was not injured, he felt very painful.

"Bastard, where did Wang Yue go. "The king just wants to scold.

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