On the Han River, not far from the riverbank, in the cockpit of a large cruise ship.

"Bastard, those yellow-skinned monkeys on the shore didn't even fight, let's wait. There is also the Chinese woman surnamed Tang, the fighting skills are really smart, and it is even more cunning than this **, since the end of the nineties of the last century, in Indonesia in one breath assassinated more than a dozen of our military brains stationed in Southeast Asia, I don't know how many operations were arranged to capture or kill him, but I didn't get a single hair from her, this time I wanted to take advantage of their infighting to capture or kill her in one fell swoop, but unfortunately let her escape. "Two sturdy white men were in the wheelhouse of the cruise ship, and one of them put down his binoculars and said angrily.

"Smith, there are a few people on the shore who are definitely masters of breaking through the limits of the human body, they must have sensed our existence, especially those two military masters who came out of the water, I didn't even notice it in the slightest, and the kung fu was definitely not below me. The other white man's eyes were like torches, his breath was like the sea, and his kung fu was obviously not low.

"General Wharton, God is so unfair. However, I don't believe that we Caucasians are born with strong physiques, and I don't know how much higher than the bloodline of these yellow-skinned monkeys in East Asia, if they hadn't escaped, I would have wanted to have a good fight with that woman surnamed Tang today. Smith clenched his fists, and the massive muscles of his body throbbed, and his bones made a series of crisp sounds.

"When it comes to fighting, it is the two nations of China and Japan that are the most powerful and mysterious, as if the people of these two nations contain mysterious power in their bodies. It was also in that organization that I was able to achieve today's realm through some special transformations. Well, we still have a chance, we just hope that woman doesn't show up in our ambush. Once she's on the ship, don't think about getting off the ship alive. Even if he is human, I have the confidence to keep her. Wharton said confidently.

"That organization, you're talking about G," Smith said in shock.

"Smith, shut up, there are some things you still don't know as well. Wharton interrupted.

The person who spoke was none other than Wharton Morgan, one of the CIA's "Tang Shuanglong", whose Chinese name is Tang Lianxi

At this time, Tang Zichen and Wang were sitting peacefully in a luxurious villa near the mouth of the Han River, tasting rich fragrant tea. Through the tall floor-to-ceiling glass, look at the large cruise ship looming on the sea in the distance.

A small red clay stove, on the table of the Eight Immortals in the center of the wide room, below is a charcoal fire, burning red, and the water is steaming. The room is full of tea.

"Sister, I didn't expect Chen Aiyang's cruise ship to also be infiltrated. Wang took a sip of tea and said.

"It's Chen Libo's old guy who did it, if he didn't have something to do, he would definitely go to Singapore to kill him. Between Tang Zichen's words, killing was decisive, and in her eyes, killing people was as simple as eating and drinking. She borrowed the Chen family's cruise ship, but was ambushed instead, and the anger in her heart can be imagined.

"Chen Libo is just a lamb to the slaughter. Did Yan Yuanyi, the instructor of the long wind before, also feel the danger, so he waved his hand. Wang asked, putting down his teacup.

"My junior sister is very competitive, but she lacks the state of mind to control. Competitiveness is not terrible, but uncontrollable competitiveness becomes self-destruction. The reason why she stopped was mostly not because of those ambushes on the cruise ship, but because she was afraid of your brother Wang Yue, which is fundamental, because these two groups of people are aimed at me. Tang Zichen's fine tea tasting is as pious as a sacrifice.

"I heard my younger brother say that Yan Yuanyi attaches more importance to his cultivation than the personal disciples of ordinary masters, and it can be said that he is his second master. "The royal road.

"No, from a certain Cheng dù, Yan Yuanyi is Wang Yue's real master, listen to your account of his martial arts training process, in the early stage he just borrowed from my pile style, and did not practice my style of play, any master of the pile style can teach, the style of play is the core of the master and apprentice teaching, as for the cultivation of qi, it is not what I taught. Tang Zichen shook his head and said, "Just like you, before Dan Jin, you have always used the Bagua, Xingyi and Tai Chi and other playing methods taught by me, while Wang Yue is different, the various playing methods taught by Yan Yuanyi are the foundation of his achievement of Gangjin, so my junior sister is his real master." ”

"Yan Yuanyi's strength is very strong, I can't feel it, how does she compare to her sister?" Wang asked.

It was he who couldn't control his state of mind, so she is still strong, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to step into the path of sincerity in this life. Tang Zichen was a little pity.

"If Yan Yuanyi hadn't taken a shot at that time, I don't know if we would have been able to leave safely. Wang sighed.

"Of course you can, don't you believe in your own brother?" Tang Zichen smiled.

"Yes, a few years ago, in order to avenge me, he shot Zhao Jun and was almost executed, how could he hurt me? It's just a pity that my brother is not here, otherwise it would be like returning to our days in the Tianxing Villa. Wang's eyes were misty and a little emotional.

"Everyone has their own path, and he is better able to achieve his ideals at home than abroad. The country is not equal to the regime and the army, in any case, there is nothing wrong with patriotism at any time, although I am abroad, I have never done anything harmful to the interests of the country, the country is the foundation of the national art, do not give birth to treason in the bottom of your heart, that will make your boxing become rootless water, and it will never be possible to reach the top. Tang Zichen said solemnly.

"Is my sister from Hongmen?" asked the king, without the slightest scruples.

"It's Wang Yue who told you. Yes, your sister used to be from Hongmen. Tang Zichen took a sip of tea, "From the last century to the end of the nineties, whether it is Europe, the United States, or Southeast Asia, the tide of ** land is high......"

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Chinese Embassy in South Korea, in a suite on the top floor.

"Wang Yue, what's wrong with you?" Yan Yuanyi pushed the door into the room, and saw that in the center of the room, Wang Yue, who was standing on the pile, turned a little pale and asked with concern.

"The three monks of Shaolin Temple blocked the way and I cleaned them up, but I also consumed a lot of energy. Wang Yue put down the stake frame and smiled. He had two consecutive volleys in a short period of time, and his qi and blood were a little loaded. There is no need to stand on a pile with Gangjin's cultivation, because any routine and pile frame are integrated into the bones, and the reason why Wang Yue still has to stand on a pile is just to calm his mind.

"Those three are all masters who have been in Huajin for many years, and by defeating them so quickly, your combat effectiveness has increased again. Yan Yuanyi smiled.

"Sister Yuanyi, you should let Lao Bai come. Wang Yue smiled bitterly.

"Liu Mubai's strength is not enough, what's more, if I don't let you come, will you be obedient?" Yan Yuanyi said calmly. Although she didn't catch Tang Zichen, under her calm face, the hidden obsession deepened.

Wang Yue was silent.

"I didn't make it by the river, I guess Sister Yuanyi is holding back her anger, so it's better for me to be angry with my sister. After a long time, Wang Yue broke the silence and took the initiative to challenge......

"Hehe, okay, let's see what progress you've made?" Yan Yuanyi laughed happily, and his intention when he came to Wang Yue's room was the same. When a martial artist reaches this realm, he cannot be humiliated, nor can he hold back his fire, if he does not leak out, it is not good for his state of mind.

Yan Yuanyi's facial features are better than Tang Zichen's, although she has less temperament, but she is also extremely beautiful, her smiling eyes are like crescent moons, and it is difficult for people to feel hurt.

But Wang Yue has long been familiar with it, and the more Yan Yuanyi's smile is revealed during the battle, the stronger her fighting spirit is, and there is endless killing intent hidden behind her smile. This kind of killing machine can only be detected by a master of Gang Jin, and below Gang Jin, it is impossible to detect it at all, and killing people is invisible, which is what he said.

"Ha, fighting with Sister Yuanyi, the little brother doesn't dare to hold it up, I'll come!" Wang Yue's cells all over his body became active, and fighting against Gangjin masters made him excited from the bottom of his heart.

The pupils of the eyes are constricted, the spirit is condensed, the body is in a strange posture, and the whole body seems to be a humanoid sword, with strength as the hilt, shoulders as the sword guard, and the torso and arms as the blade, exuding unrivaled energy.

"Look at the sword!" In a trance, Wang Yue's entire body seemed to turn into a giant sword, his body jumped out of thin air, his body rotated, the tendons and muscles of his whole body jumped high, and every bone joint of his body shook sharply, rumbling like a tiger's roar, hitting a bell, and rolling thunder, the air in the entire room was distorted, bringing out a terrifying whirlwind, and the furniture in the whole room shook and cracked, and the strong wind whipped the furniture, paper, and pages of the room, connected with the solid glass, and smashed together.

When he saw his figure again, his toes had already poked straight into the chest of the woman opposite, and his degree, skill and strength were the pinnacle of Wang Yue's life.

"The sword is worthy of a hundred soldiers, it is a good come!" Yan Yuanyi raised her eyebrows, and Yan Sù had a serious look on her face, obviously, Wang Yue's move made her feel a mortal threat.

In an instant, Yan Yuanyi was like a tumbler, his body was tilted to the right, his feet were pierced to the ground, his waist was like a bullet rod, he shook his body, rotated half a circle, and the whole person flashed out of thin air five or six meters away, looking at Wang Yue's must-kill blow, and instantly making Wang Yue's countless back moves useless.

"Fly, cloud, shake, shake, spin. The five-star alignment of the five laws?" Wang Yue was shocked, although he had some knowledge of Xinyi Fist, but he was not good at it, but he still saw at a glance that this was the famous and mastery of Xue Dian, the director of the Tianjin Guoshu Museum. The power is not much better than his Yu step, but this "five-star bead" cannot be used at will like Yu step, after all, this method will consume part of the mind and strength.

Although Yan Yuanyi suddenly flashed away with a five-star bead body, how could Wang Yue give up this rare initiative. The toes have not yet landed, the right hand presses the ground, shakes, rotates, the arm on the ground is equal to the arm of the peerless swordsman, the toes become the tip of the sword, from the bottom to the top, chasing Yan Yuanyi, the "sword" in the swordsmanship, only stabbing the throat, killing the throat.

Yan Yuanyi flashed again, his feet took two steps horizontally, moving diagonally, and his chest was contained. The arms flipped over, dodging this "teasing", and pointed like a knife, luckily bloody, in an instant, except for the thumb, the eight fingers of her left and right hands became the same length. The stabbing came out like the tip of a sword, poked Wang Yue's waist with his left hand, and poked his calf with his right hand, making Wang Yue take care of one or the other.

Emei's bronze man who chases the wind and fights short fights! Yan Yuanyi's housekeeping skills. Wang Yue has seen the scene of Yan Yuanyi's weekday practice, his bronze acupoint hand is unfolded, it is really like a gust of wind blowing towards people, and every place it hits, it is an important acupuncture point, the technique is so fast, you can only see a series of afterimages, ordinary people don't look down on people there at all, as a practice of the bronze man's miserable situation, so that Wang Yue has palpitations.

There is no doubt that Yan Yuanyi's two pokes are key degrees in the body, especially on the waist, for this reason, Wang Yue did not dare to be careless. Immediately swing his waist and twist his body, dodge two short hits, and his free left hand turned into a sword finger, poking directly at the opponent's temple, using the other way, returning the other body, hitting the acupoint with the sword, the strain and degree are extremely fast, and it will not give people time to think and react at all.

Although Yan Yuanyi knew that Wang Yue's martial arts had made great progress in the past few months, in her opinion, no matter how much progress she made, how could she be compared to her, a figure at the peak of her strength, but in these two short fights, she understood why his kung fu had improved so fast, this guy was simply a demon against the sky, this was also the first time she saw Wang Yue's "Soldier Fist", and twice she didn't dare to take it lightly, because she had faintly felt that Wang Yue's strength had passed her, but she would never believe it.

Her face was still as calm as water, and she regressed again, and this was the second time she had regressed. Dodging the finger of the sword, the fist skills of the body changed suddenly, no longer twisting and wandering, but pulling the posture, stretching the arms, turning the back, the flesh on the back stretched like the wings of the petrel, pinching and pounding with both hands, the body was like a flower arrangement, squeaking and twisting!

This hand, she learned from Mei Tianyun, the leader of the North American Big Circle Gang, is extremely powerful. The cable cannon hammer is a powerful trick in the inner boxing, the waist twist is like a spiral, and the body is like a flower arrangement. In terms of the opponent who is a master of Wang Yue's level, once he falls into the downwind, if he does not move back, then it is only a matter of time before he is defeated. This cable cannon fist is rarely used after self-taught, because there is usually no opponent at all. This move can be said to mobilize the qi, blood and strength of the whole body, and raise the strength and degree to the peak.

Taking advantage of Wang Yue's feet not landing, the cable cannon hammered and attacked, which can be said to be out of the way.

Wang Yue's sword finger in his left hand missed, and he knew that Yan Yuanyi must have retreated. The listening strength of the whole body came out, and the momentum of the other party was overwhelming. He wanted to stand up and face the enemy was too late, the inspiration moved, his right hand suddenly scared of the ground, the whole person suddenly jumped up, a rise near the height of the zhang, the left hand as a knife, the right hand crossed the wrist of the left hand, the whole person is like holding a knife with both hands, from top to bottom, majestic, carrying all the weight and strength of the person's own, to meet forward.

"Knife splitting five mountains" against "cable cannon hammer"

As a result, both sides lose.

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