Chapter 13 Nourishing the Flesh and Blood
The contest ended with Wang narrowly winning, and Zhang Wei committed suicide by jumping into the sea. The king stood at the edge of the deck, looking at the splash of water on the sea, revealing complicated feelings, and he did not have the joy of victory, but his heart welled up with deep sorrow.
More than ten minutes later, a group of divers finally fished Zhang Wei from the sea to the deck, at this time, Zhang Wei was already breathless, a generation of boxing masters, Wing Chun masters, left the world.
"This Zhang Wei is also a man. Wang Yue said secretly in his heart, "Congratulations!!Unfortunately, now is not the time to meet, because we are not strong enough." ”
"In this competition, Master Wang wins!" the host announced the results of the competition. defeated Zhang Wei, the Three Tigers of Guangdong, and since then, Wang has become completely famous in the martial arts world, and he has played loudly. After the competition, all kinds of famous characters on the tanker left one after another.
"Captain Long, Chen is late. Chen Aiyang, who was elegant, came to the top floor and arched his hand. Greeting in the way of a warrior, Wang Yue naturally returned the martial salute.
"Brother Chen is polite! I came here today, one is on a mission, and on the other hand, I also want to join hands with Brother Chen, how about it?" Wang Yue watched the competition in the ring, and his hands were itchy for a long time, and when he saw Chen Aiyang, who was at the peak of his dark strength, he was naturally happy to hunt.
"Captain Long has this Yaxing, and Chen dares not to accompany him. Chen Aiyang's handsome appearance and warm breath seem to be more of a gentleman than a martial artist. With a glance at each other before, he knew that this battle could not be avoided.
"Brother, be careful!" Chen Bin hurriedly reminded after suffering a loss.
Chen Aiyang nodded, his mood was calm, and he seemed to be unaffected by the outside world. Although there is no movement around the body, it also makes people feel that there are no flaws.
"Okay! You are worthy of being the number one master of the younger generation in the Southeast Asian martial arts world, and you are qualified to take over my boxing skills. Wang Yue seemed to be a different person in an instant, his blood and qi rushed to the top, and the sound of water flow seemed to be faintly heard under his skin, and the blood and qi were transported like magma rolling, and the murderous qi rushed out of his body, blazing and tyrannical, and the surrounding Zhou Liang, Cao Yi and Chen Bin instantly gave birth to an illusion like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and it was a little difficult to even move.
"Hmm, you can actually evolve the 'potential' to the point of illusion and confusion, you are very strong, but it can't affect me. You are too murderous, and sooner or later you will be hurt by yourself. Chen Aiyang seemed to have endless whirlpools in his eyes, and said lightly. He had already stepped into Huajin with one foot, and his mind was extremely firm, and he said Wang Yue's foundation in one word.
"There's too much nonsense, and we'll see the truth. Wang Yue said coldly.
With a cold snort, Wang Yue suddenly moved, and the whole person was violently provoked, five or six meters high, and appeared on the top of Chen Aiyang's head in the blink of an eye, his arm became a knife, like the power of a peerless swordsman splitting Huashan. The arm brushed the air, and a long whistle sounded, as if a high train was passing by, bringing up waves and strong winds, and the wind almost pulled the three people next to them down.
Chen Aiyang did not panic at all, his palm was pinched into an empty hammer, and the fighting style in Taijiquan was "punching the sky". The hammer is unstoppable, the whole person is like a cannon barrel, under the explosion, it seems to be a cannon shot, and the recoil of the foot pedal directly buzzes the iron plate on the roof of the building.
Knife fist against the sky.
Bang! The air exploded violently, as if the car had blown up the tires.
Chen Aiyang's whole person seemed to be a little shorter, and his two feet had fallen into the deformed iron plate. It is estimated that after this time, the Chen family will replace the iron plate with a steel plate.
With such a good opportunity, Wang Yue naturally will not let it go. Before the body landed, with the momentum of Chen Aiyang's pounding into the sky, under a pause, his hands supported the ground, his legs were together, with his arms as the axis, the whole body became a big gun, the momentum was mighty, and it swept through thousands of armies like a sweep.
Chen Aiyang couldn't get his feet out for a while, so he immediately grabbed his feet tightly on the iron sheet, raised his hands, and hit the strongest blow of the thirteen whips of Tai Chi, and the posture of his arms was even more powerful than the two steel whips. Both of them are already playing beyond the limits of their bodies. "Slap" is like the sound of a whip, which seems to be whipped in everyone's heart.
Wang Yue is intentional or unintentional, Chen Aiyang is passive counterattack, and his body is shaken. Before the sweep was successful, Wang Yue changed his move again, grabbed the iron sheet on the floor with both hands, the iron sheet seemed to be paper paste, the five fingers were directly inserted into it, the legs were contracted, the arms were bent and accumulated, and the straight legs were like sharp swords, the arms, legs and feet were forced at the same time, the toes and legs were in a straight line, and the legs were like sharp blades, hitting Chen Aiyang's throat directly, obviously trying to seal his throat with a sword.
Chen Aiyang's Tai Chi for more than ten years is by no means in vain, his skin seems to have eyes and ears, his whole body automatically shakes off, and his spirit suddenly enters a state of high concentration, his qi rises to his temples, his eyes flash, and he stares at Wang Yue's toes in an instant.
At this moment, Chen Aiyang's body scattered, his abdomen shrank, his spine was arched, he bounced, and moved backward. In the midst of the electric light and stone fire, he moved an inch, but the force was too urgent, the force was too strong, and his breath couldn't help but be a little vain, but this qiē was worth it, because finally he had a chance to fight back. When Chen Aiyang moved away, his body changed, and his arms were rounded. Just in the middle with softness, I want to stick to Wang Yue's legs with Tai Chi Yun hands, quickly vent my strength, and make Wang Yue's arms unbalanced, and when Wang Yue is at the end, then he will defeat himself.
Wang Yue naturally won't let the other party succeed, the moment Chen Aiyang's arms glued to him, his whole body seemed to become softer than the opponent's sticky strength, just imagine, put down a piece of iron and put down a ball of cotton, which is faster?
As soon as Chen Aiyang came into contact, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, this was a situation he had never encountered, there was actually someone whose strength was softer than the Tai Chi he had practiced for twenty years. Because he didn't expect that Wang Yue practiced qi, not strength, no matter how soft the strength was, he was a kind of expression of strength, and then qi could be expressed into strength, but it could also be equal to no strength.
I saw that Wang Yue's whole body became a bowstring, and Chen Aiyang became an arrow of the bowstring the moment he touched Wang Yue.
Chen Aiyang knew that although he was not completely defeated and did not be injured in the slightest, he was defeated. In the national arts, the victory or defeat is often instantaneous, his body is unbalanced, and he takes a few steps back one after another, if the other party takes the opportunity to attack according to the previous strength, then the chance of winning is too slim. However, this time the loss was painful and worth it.
"Congratulations to Brother Chen!" Wang Yue said inexplicably.
"Captain Long, since you have won a move and a half, why do you bother to say cool words. Chen Bin on the side said angrily.
"Ha, if you ask your brother, you'll know. Wang Yue smiled happily, "Brother Zhou, Director Cao, now that the audience is almost gone, I should also leave." ”
After saying that, he walked downstairs, summoned the team members, took a speedboat, and left neatly.
"Brother, what's going on?" After Zhou Liang and Cao Yi also left the rooftop, Chen Bin couldn't help but be curious and asked.
"Because he already knew that at the moment of the last fight, I was able to change my strength, and he didn't continue to fight, because he wanted me to completely break through and then try again. Chen Aiyang looked at the speedboat rowing in the distance and smiled.
"What kind of strength is this person? Is he already a master of strength? He is only twenty years old at most. Chen Bin said in shock.
"Zhong ** Fang really hides the dragon and crouching tiger, from the outside, this person has no strength leakage throughout the whole process, and he does not have the slightest shelf of the national art sect, just like a master of fighting skills with strength and several times that of ordinary people. But at the moment of the last contact, I felt the other party's qi, a thick and strong killing qi. Chen Aiyang sighed lightly.
"Then what is this?, a qigong master?" Chen Bin said puzzled.
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Guangzhou, suburbs. At night, the deep mountains and cliffs were pitch black, and only the military camps dozens of miles away were faintly lit with lights.
"It's really a good cultivation in the army, and since the blood qi has become small, it is still improving, but it's a pity that this kind of blood qi is too murderous, and no matter how much it is, it is difficult to become a big weapon. In the dark mountains and old forests, a voice suddenly appeared, "Now the murderous aura is too heavy, and I can't stay in the barracks anymore, otherwise it will be difficult to progress in this life." ”
Coming to the deep mountains and old forests for half a month, Wang Yuexian's blood and qi in his body were fierce and abnormal, violent and uncontrollable, as Chen Aiyang said, if it goes on like this, sooner or later it will be difficult to control it and hurt himself, so let alone hold the blood and qi Dan.
Before, the transformation of bone qi and tendon qi into blood qi was very easy, and the conversion of bone qi into tendon qi is to infiltrate the qi in the flesh and bone into the fascia of the human body, and the conversion of tendon qi into blood qi is to penetrate the qi in the fascia close to the internal organs, and the transformation of the internal organs, the internal organs are finally fed back to the flesh and bones, tendons and veins, so that the qi in the body forms a circulation.
Wang Yue took a shortcut when he cultivated his blood qi, and used the anger and resentment generated when he killed people to speed up the growth and operation of his blood qi, but again, this made it more difficult for his blood qi to hold the pill. Martial arts has reached a profound and superior realm, and every move is to follow the way of yin and yang, water and fire, but Wang Yue can't find a way to resolve the murderous blood and qi in his body for the time being, so he can only suppress or control it.
In the end, there was only one way he could think of, to use the momentum of the Son of Heaven to suppress his own blood and murderous qi. Momentum, momentum, the two are interconnected, that is, qi can nourish potential, potential energy practice qi, just like an ordinary person has become a big star through guò luck, and then naturally raises the power of celebrities, in the same way, a person is born with power, then he can easily achieve the luck of a star. Wine, sex, wealth, and qi, the "qi" at the bottom of the ranking is what people want the most, because he means a kind of power or a kind of rule.
Wang Yue doesn't know if others can also use the "potential" to nourish qi, but he seems to have a natural ability, the breath fluctuations in the outside world are sensitive to ordinary people, some masters with strong mental power can absorb a trace amount of the essence of the sun and the moon to nourish qi, while Wang Yue is more mysterious, can capture a small amount of spiritual power of strong people, so as to borrow it for his own use. This is the same as if you want to become rich, you have to make more friends with rich and noble, Wang Yue wants to enhance his "momentum", so who has more "momentum" than the Chinese Son of Heaven?
In the past, when Wang Yue was a bodyguard in Zhongnanhai, he borrowed the "potential" of the Son of Heaven to achieve his own "qi", and similarly, the Son of Heaven also borrowed Wang Yue's "qi" to achieve greater "potential" and gain greater power. This time, he wants to do the opposite, using the strength of the Son of Heaven to suppress his own blood, not to mention, with the momentum of the Son of Heaven, it will not have much impact on the Son of Heaven at all.
Half a month later, the "Yue Wang Sword" training camp.
"Boss, are you leaving?" Around Wang Yue's group of special forces brothers who had been born and died, all of them had concerned expressions.
"Yes, I'm going to be transferred back to the Central Guard Bureau. Wang Yue nodded. Looking at the tigers, rats, goats, monkeys, roosters, flower snakes and other good brothers, the rock-like heart is also a little reluctant.
It was an unforgettable night, and it was also a night that was hard to remember, because everyone was drunk and drunk.
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A few months have passed, and the sun is shining in October, but the weather is still hot.
On October 1, the National Day, coinciding with the 10th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China, a military parade was held on the square in the morning. More than 9,000 officers and soldiers of the People's Liberation Army, the Armed Police Force and the Militia Reserve Force formed a phalanx for the parade.
Accompanied by the commander of the Beijing Military Region, the Son of Heaven (Commander No. 1) rode in a Hongqi-plate parade car in a majestic formation of 44 ground formations on Chang'an Avenue, with Wang Yue, deputy director of the Central Guards Bureau, serving as the driver and bodyguard.
"Hello comrades!"
"Grown!"
"Comrades have worked hard!"
"Serve the people!"
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When the vehicle drove to the gate of the imperial city of the Ming and Qing dynasties, that is, the first gate, accompanied by the shouts of nearly 10,000 officers and soldiers, the momentum of the Son of Heaven reached the peak of his life at this moment, and such lofty prestige can be regarded as a precedent for creating the entire history of Chinese civilization. A trace of the strongest feeling entered Wang Yue's consciousness, at this moment, the blood and qi in the body were all surrendered in an instant, the breath was as gentle as water in an instant, a cool feeling penetrated the whole body, and the thousands of pores all over the body seemed to be connected into a whole, and the breath in his mind saw all the internal organs, fascia, flesh and bone in the body, the breath sank, the blood and qi gathered, and the essence and blood pulp were condensed into one point in an instant, and he sat across the hug pill.
At this moment, he stepped into the stage of blood and qi.
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