Chapter 304: Tang Zichen's Enemy Back Then.

"Dragon and snake combined strike? What kind of kung fu is this? I have only seen the shape of the bear and eagle in the Xingyi Fist, where did the dragon and snake combined attack come from?" Liu Mubai was stunned for a moment when he heard Yan Yuanyi's words, as if he was searching for all the martial arts materials in his head, and he knew that there was no such move in the boxing techniques he knew.

"Of course you don't know, because this set of martial arts should have been in the rudiments of fifteen years ago, and I just have a slight impression. I look at the techniques used in this energy, and this set of martial arts should be established and perfected. Yan Yuanyi's eyes flickered, as if she had fallen into the memories of more than ten years ago.

"Who created it? Do you know this person?" Liu Mubai tilted his head and raised his eyes to look at the white-dressed young woman in front of him.

"You know that there is a large gang organized by overseas Chinese, Tangmen. Yan Yuanyi pinched a hair on her face, and this action showed a unique temperament, as if it was flowing water in a hot spring, with a natural feeling.

"You know, this is a large gang established in the seventies and eighties, originally called the Chinatown Alliance, and after 2000, it was renamed Tangmen, and over the years it has developed into a super organization almost comparable to Hongmen. But the international voice is not very good, and it is listed as a terrorist organization by the United States. Hasn't there been a large-scale armed conflict with the Zhèngfǔ Army in Indonesia recently? I heard that some people on the side of the Sixth Army have secretly held talks with the high-level leaders of the Tang Gate. The day before yesterday, I also heard that in the gymnasium trials, Zhao Guangrong, the president of the Nanyang Tangmen Guoshu Association, came over and competed with a martial artist invited by Liao Junhua. ”

Liu Mubai spoke as if he was reciting a book, sitting still, word by word like a machine gun bullet spitting out of his throat.

"Okay, okay, Liu Mubai, I know the origin of the Tang Sect 10,000 times better than you, so you don't have to memorize the information in front of me. Yan Yuanyi said, "I just want to tell you that this set of kung fu is the main creator of the current Tangmenmen, and like me, she is a woman." ”

"The Sixth Army has always been in charge of some of the community affairs of overseas Chinese, and we don't know some specific information. As for who the leader of the Tang Sect is, I don't want to know either. I'm here today to share with you my experience in this martial arts competition, after all, the other party is the fanged martial arts instructor, I am the martial arts instructor of the sword, and you are the instructor of Changfeng. Our three troops have always fought openly and secretly, but although the fangs have a thick foundation, over the years, the soldiers who have come out of the sè have been aging, there is no fresh blood, and there is no instructor who has come out of the sè, so they have been shooting after us. I think if this continues, I'm afraid that the above will consider revoking the number of this unit. But now they have cultivated a master of sè, which must be said to be very competitive for us. You must know that our three trump cards have to conduct a comprehensive competition every year, and if it doesn't work for three consecutive years, the number will be revoked. ”

Liu Mubai sat still, and spoke very seriously.

"Moreover, I have no doubts about the abilities of women. Back then, chūn fist was not created by a woman. ”

It turned out that this Yan Yuanyi was actually the instructor of the "Changfeng" unit, which ranked first among the three ace specials!

"Oh, I thought you had always had an opinion of me. Yan Yuanyi's eyebrows turned, and his hand raised slightly upward.

"If you're interested, let's meet the opponent named Wang Chao. This person's martial arts are unfathomable, and only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles. I stuck a gun yesterday and lost a hand, and sooner or later I will have to get it back. Let's study this opponent, so that when we run into it, you will be caught off guard. Liu Mubai looked at Yan Yuanyi with his eyes, and as he spoke, there was a hint of a smile that seemed to be a smile.

"No, I don't. The martial arts of the Tang Sect, I know much more than you. You'd better practice your yīn talisman gun, and then find that little kid to get the scene back. Yan Yuanyi became cold: "It's late, you better go back early, I'm going to rest." ”

Seeing that Yan Yuanyi suddenly gave an eviction order, Liu Mubai didn't mind, and stood up straight: "I'm informing you that Wang Chao is now Liao Junhua's guest." ”

After seeing Liu Mubai leave, Yan Yuanyi squinted her eyes and sneered: "Tang Zichen, you are really generous, it is not enough to stir up trouble abroad, and now you are sending people to infiltrate the domestic military system! When we learned kung fu together, I was not as good as you, and when the Tang Sect was fighting for power ten years ago, I was not as good as you, is it possible that now you send a subordinate, I am not as good as you? I can't imagine that this Wang Chao is actually Tang Zichen's person, it is really beyond my expectations." Even a master like Liu Mubai has lost a hand with a gun, I really want to see, what is the high level of boxing?"

After sneering, Yan Yuanyi chewed Liu Mubai's words: "What? Zhao Guangrong is also here? He followed Tang Zichen with all his heart back then, what is he going to do when he comes to běijīng this time? Is it true that Tangmen wants to infiltrate the domestic military system, or is it difficult to mix abroad?

"That's right, this time the Indonesian Tangmen seems to have undergone large-scale changes, Zhao Guangrong has been entrenched in Indonesia for ten years, this time Tang Zichen may have moved his status, it seems that the form of the Tangmen is also very complicated, I have to take a time to meet Zhao Guangrong first." ”

Wang Chao got up from the sofa early the next morning, and Zhu Jia was still asleep in the room.

didn't alarm Zhu Jia, after washing, Wang Chao thought about waiting for Zhu Jia's uncle and Liao Junhua's father to solve the problem of his own file, and then swaggered abroad after not being arrested by the fanged troops. On the other side, walk downstairs and take a casual walk in this neighborhood to stretch your body.

The community where Zhu Jia lives is very large, but very quiet, the ground is clean and white, and there are shelterbelts and small lake-sized ponds dug out by hand.

Moreover, this large area of homes is not close to the road, so you can't hear the sound of traffic at all.

The residential environment here is just like the Tianxing Lake community in S Province, which pays attention to the quietness in the middle of noisy. The model of a forest park in the city, with an elegant natural environment as a selling point.

More than a month has passed since the Chūn festival, and the weather is starting to get warmer. However, in the morning of běijīng, it was still very cold before the sun came out, and a thin layer of ice was condensed in the pond. However, boxing basically belongs to the kind of play ticket xìng quality, which is a soft twenty-four-style Tai Chi flower frame.

After walking for a while, the sun jumped out of the horizon slightly, and Wang Chao sighed at the sun. Standing in Wuji style, then taking a step, standing in the Dan style, the left hand is erected in front of the eyebrows, like a loose one, the five fingers are hooked into a five-star beaded shape, and the right hand naturally hangs on the midline of the abdomen, with the palm concave, and the palmar femoral muscles are convex, which is the "wish seal" that Huo Linger put when dealing with the challenges of Wang Hongji and Luo Xiaomeng.

However, Wang Chao's "Wish Seal" is more indescribable than Huo Ling'er.

Facing a line of the sun, the golden sunlight shone on him, and from his skin it reflected the anti-shè, making his whole person, a piece of gold, really like the powerful Amitabha Buddha in the underworld, full of wish seals, to fulfill the good wishes of all beings in heaven and earth.

This kind of pictographic action is expressed to an unprecedented extreme in Wang Chao, and it is also the highest level of the Xingyi Mental Method.

The shape and posture of the seal are full of wishes, and the artistic conception of satisfying a good wish is taken. Such a huge shape, such a huge artistic conception!

Facing the sun, Wang Chao's whole body did not exert any force, and he did not move, which was completely different from other pile methods. But when the sun rises and turns, his body seems to be pulled by the sun's power, like a cloud that rotates slightly, as if it revolves around the sun by the amount of earth that the earth rotates.

This pile is a pile of the highest secret in the Tangmen Bagua Boxing method created by him, which is to take the Baodan frame in Xingyi Boxing, the five-star Lianzhu of splitting and drilling the cannon and the horizontal five elements of the fist, the Taijiquan Wuji frame, the Ganges mudra in the yoga practice, the Yang Taiji Drawing Strength, the dragon and snake in the dragon and snake joint hit, the Bagua big smashing tablet hand, the ox tongue palm, synthesized, take jīng to thick, combined with their own experience, synthesize such a five-star bead full wish shelf pile. It is also the most rigid and fierce starting style from scratch.

This pile, Wang Chao himself named "Heart Seal Potential", the heart and heaven and earth are sealed, and their own vitality is sealed, and they are printed with sentient beings, and they are printed with a qiē good wish. It is as big as a void boxing, the supreme method of seeing God.

It can be said that this fist pile is a summary and comprehension of all his martial arts, including his perception of walking for a year, as well as his heart-to-heart for Tang Zichen.

"Young man, what kind of martial arts are you practicing? I've seen you standing here motionless for more than half an hour. ”

Just when Wang Chao felt the rotation of the earth under his feet and the two forces attracted by the sun in the sky, which were more subtle than ants, a voice sounded in his ears.

"Random practice of the lower style, exercise and exercise. ”

Wang Chao said a word to the sun without looking back.

In fact, with his sensitivity, he had long known that someone had seen him standing on a pile, and not far from him was talking to an old man in his fifties, with slightly white hair, but he saw the god of jīng, and it seemed that he had received good maintenance and medical treatment, and his appearance was much younger than his age. This form is evidence that a person is pampered and pampered.

But this person doesn't have any official authority and momentum, and he talks casually, as if he is an old man in běijīng and you are talking about homely, ordinary, ordinary, and the feeling of the uncle next door, which makes people can't bear the identity.

"You can't practice this indiscriminately, although I don't understand martial arts, but looking at the momentum you stand here, you can also see that there is an atmosphere, a very big momentum. It's like a taste that fulfills everyone's wishes. The uncle-like man gestured and smiled heartily, in a very slow, but loud voice.

"Oh?" Wang Chao stopped his body, relaxed his posture, and looked at this old uncle who was talking not far away, and the people who could see what he was in the middle of this shelf, there were definitely no more than a hundred in this world, so to speak, even if it was a master like Liao Junhua, when he stood on this heart seal shelf, he would never see the reason for it.

But the old uncle-like person in front of him, although his body is good, Wang Chao can feel that this person is full of qi and blood, but his muscles and bones are very scattered, obviously he has not practiced kung fu, and he can actually see the meaning contained in it?

Although the last time I was teaching Cao Jingjing to practice kung fu in the park, Zhou Binglin peeked at it and came out to point out, and the two sides caused a big bloody fight because of their reputation, but today this old man does not know martial arts, obviously not a famous practitioner, and Wang Chao is no longer a martial artist who can't lose any reputation back then, so in the face of this old uncle's question, Wang Chao also answered unhurriedly in the form of chatting and pulling homely.

"I practice Baguazhang. Actually, it's ordinary. ”

"Oh, Baguazhang? Baguazhang, I know a person named Li Jinshu who also practices Baguazhang. The old man thought for a moment.

"Li Jinshu?" Wang Chao's eyelids jumped twice, this Li Jinshu is none other than Old Man Li's real name.

Just when Wang Chao was about to inquire further, two Hongqi cars drove in from a distance, stopped about a mile away from here, and then got out of the car a few people in civilian clothes, but it was obvious that it was Jǐng Wei, and they trotted all the way to the old man.

"Young man, you practice slowly. The old man saw his jǐng guard coming, and greeted Wang Chao casually. Walk outside to the red flag car.

"Good to go. Wang Chao greeted. Looking at the car in the distance: "Where is the license plate Jing ag6? This old man seems to have a very big background, but what does it matter to me, I am the king of the mountains of Tangmen, and I have gone abroad, even if it is the president of the country, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Wang Chao didn't care about this little episode in the morning.

Zhao Guangrong was very depressed and depressed.

"What kind of efficiency is it? They all say that the domestic army is strong, but it has been so long that even the whereabouts of individuals have been found?"

He lived in a luxurious hotel, roaring in his heart, but on the surface he was still majestic and silent, drinking tea and chatting with Lin Tingfeng and Jiang Hai's master and apprentice.

He knew deeply how powerful Wang Chao and Tang Zichen were, and he was desperate to return to China this time, but he didn't expect that Wu Wenhui's gang still didn't catch Wang Chao, but instead fought with a crazy man with surprisingly high martial arts Ba Liming and almost lost, which added to the annoyance in his heart.

"Lao Zhao, are you thinking about arresting Wang Chao? Don't worry, he can't run. Yesterday, he was not caught in the gymnasium during the day, it was his luck, General Wu had already laid a net waiting for him. Lin Tingfeng saw through Zhao Guangrong's thoughts.

"It doesn't matter, two days, I can wait. Zhao Guangrong smiled reluctantly.

While we were talking, suddenly the door opened silently, and a person walked in!

"Who!"

Zhao Guangrong and Lin Tingfeng Jiang Hai turned their heads in unison, shocked in their hearts.

With their hearing and discernment, it was only after the door was opened that they came in to find that it did not frighten them?

The person who came in was wearing a snow-white and dusty ski shirt, a slender figure, and a light and cloud-like step. A gust of fragrance blew into a person's nose, and it was the scent of a woman.

"Who are you?" Zhao Guangrong stood up and looked at the woman who suddenly came in wearing a white sè ski shirt, with a slender figure, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, but with a graceful atmosphere.

"More than ten years have passed, Zhao Guangrong, you really don't recognize me. The woman in the white ski shirt raised her eyebrows, indicating that she smiled.

"Are you ......" Zhao Guangrong looked at this woman, puzzled for a long time, and then suddenly surprised: "You are Yan .......?

"Back then, I was originally studying abroad and studying in middle school, so wouldn't it be natural for me to return to China? But you can't even call me by name, but fortunately my appearance hasn't changed much, otherwise, you wouldn't have any image at all. Yan Yuanyi's eyebrows rose again, and her face was still cold.

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Guangrong seemed to be very jǐngti, stood up violently, his eyes were shining, staring at Yan Yuanyi's eyes, and with a wave of his hands, he actually put on a fist frame sitting on Jin Luan!

"Oh, your Taizu Long Fist is perfect, these eyes are much more dazzling than back then. I don't know how much the current boxing technique is much worse than Tang Zichen?" Yan Yuanyi moved as if a gust of wind was rolling up on the ground, shaking for a while, and the small broken steps were so small that he couldn't even see the shadow, and the four fingers of his right hand were together, stabbing Zhao Guangrong's temple like an Emei thorn.

Her four fingers are actually average, the middle finger, index finger, ring finger, and little finger are all the same length.

"Emei chasing the wind and fighting!" Zhao Guangrong's heart jumped, his fist blocked, his feet stepped on the seven star potential, and he turned his head to avoid this short attack of chasing the wind.

Yan Yuanyi did not relax, his hand pulled down, and like a breeze chasing, he grabbed Zhao Guangrong's waist and kidneys, and shot like a ghost, and in the process of grabbing his nails, he popped out and made a loud sound, which was more fierce than the most ferocious leopard's claws popping out of the flesh pad.

If Bai Quanyi, the "white leopard", was present and saw Yan Yuanyi's jaw pinching under the wind, his jaw would definitely fall to the ground in surprise.

Because Yan Yuanyi's fingers shrank violently, the moment the nails popped out, there was a loud sound, as if he was violently playing the steel skin, which was already at the highest level of leopard boxing, which was equivalent to stepping on Bugang.

"Not good!" Zhao Guangrong's heart jumped, his waist and eyes were numb, and he turned his hand to exert all his strength, and pricked it towards his waist, as if he was an ancient person, tying the hem of his clothes to his belt.

Zhao Guangrong twisted his waist sideways, threw his hand outward, and his long arms were like a big iron whip, carrying a sharp wind, and the guillotine rushed towards Yan Yuanyi's head like a grass.

"Okay, sure enough, it's lazy and strong, and it's busy to drop the single whip ghost. In an instant, Yan Yuanyi could still speak!

The lazy clothes are strong, and the ghost is busy when he leaves a single whip!

Zhao Guangrong's Taizu Long Fist is indeed perfect, and under Yan Yuanyi's ghostly shadow-like attack, he can actually defuse the counterattack.

"Okay, don't fight!" Yan Yuanyi put one hand on the shelf, raised it high with the simplest outstretched arms, held Zhao Guangrong's fierce hand whip, raised it slightly, and sent it out, and his body did not move. Look up and say stop.

Zhao Guangrong also stopped, his face was very ugly.

In the comparison between the two just now, although he was not defeated or at a disadvantage, the other party stopped when he shouted to stop, and he could still speak, which was obviously very easy.

originally thought that his martial arts were rare in the world, and he was a top master, but Zhao Guangrong was unfavorable for the past year, he was first defeated by Wang Chao, and after returning to China, he met Ba Liming again, and was almost killed, and now he met a Yan Yuanyi, to put it mildly, he couldn't have any upper hand with all his strength, which had a huge blow to his confidence.

For a moment, he suddenly became a little discouraged.

made such a Baodan master disheartened. It's a real disaster. It's purely a matter of luck. Wang Chao's martial arts are not to mention, the king of Ba Liming's martial arts, Yan Yuanyi is also the martial arts instructor of the first ace special Changfeng. In less than a few months, he met this strong man with boundless martial arts and different sides of the world, purely Zhao Guangrong asked for himself, and if he didn't come to běijīng, there was nothing.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, let's sit down and talk. Yan Yuanyi raised her forehead.