Romance of Dragons and Snakes

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“Woman, Dom!” When he heard Chen Aiyang's words, Wang's heart suddenly burst with an unknown emotion, such as a landslide tsunami and a volcanic eruption.

“What's your name?” He came out and, in a hurry, his voice trembled slightly, completely losing its usual tone.

“Why?” He obviously felt that Wang Chao was upset. Chen Aiyang looked at him strangely. He couldn't help but wonder that Taishan had collapsed in front of him without changing color. The Kung Fu of Qi Ning Shen was top notch, but he was surprised to see it like this for this.

“Um... Uh... nothing. Do you know her name?” Wang Chao pacified the breath in his heart and restored his original look.

Chen Aiyang shook his head, "At the time of the battle, she only said her name was Tang. I didn't say her name. Afterwards, I couldn't find out the details of this woman, as if she had appeared empty, but the world was huge, really tall people, hidden dragon tiger. ”

“How old is she?” Wang Chao asked.

“It looks like only 256, but her martial arts have gone insane, reaching the realm of fiction, and her skin appearance can't be seen at all, but I estimate she's over thirty.” Chen Aiyang recalled.

“What does she look like?” Wang Chao asked.

“I'm not very descriptive, but I have a video of her fighting that day. Just look! Her kung fu is really at its peak, and I don't know how she practiced it. She saved her hand that day, otherwise I might have been beaten to death.” Chen Aiyang said that his heart was still palpitated and he shook his head, seeming not to believe that the battle was real.

“You also have video recordings! Why didn't you say so?” Wang Super Air Knot.

As soon as Chen Aiyang said that the woman who competed with him was Tang, Wang Super Heart immediately emerged a person, which was Tang Zidu three years after his departure.

It was Tang Zidu who changed her destiny.

Tang Zidu's martial arts reached the peak of water, but his knees were far above Chen Aiyang. She was 28 years old when she wrote the National Art Record, and now that it's been 45 years, Chen Aiyang's sensing of the age of 30 is just in line with her age.

The sensitivity and intuition of the masters are very strong, especially the energizing masters such as Chen Aiyang.

From all indications, Tang Zidu is the Tang woman who competes with Chen Aiyang. But Wang's heart is still stunned. Always afraid to be sure. And Chen Aiyang only knows her last name is Tang.

“Brother Wang, what's wrong with you today? Flirty?” Chen Aiyang frowned.

Wang Chao laughed and reluctantly calmed his mind. “Let's take a look at your video first. ”

Chen Aiyang grabbed the phone and described it. After a moment, an image was sent. The image was placed inside a large LCD TV wall, and suddenly the entire image flashed to reveal the scene where it was fighting in the lobby below Headquarters.

The figure of a woman in purple clothes who had made Wang Super Soul dream appeared on the scene. Each lens, a speech, a movement, was so fresh. Hundreds of times deeply imprinted in Wang Super's deepest heart, it never wore off.

Looking at this image, Wang Chao seems to have forgotten everything. He recalls following Tang Zidu's art scene three years ago by Starling Lake. Every scene, every picture, flashed clearly in his mind.

Walk the tank yourself, hit the sandbags, fell all lightly swollen, Tang Zidu carefully rubbed the medicine every time, use acupuncture to bruise the blood.

He shook his own big gun, his arm ached every time, and Tang Zidu rubbed himself to relax the muscle bones.

Every boxing rack of her own, she corrected and corrected. Every word of practice is a detailed explanation.

In those two years, eating, wearing, living, almost all Tang Zidu was taking care of himself.

In Wang Chao's affection, Tang Zidu loved his weak brother like a biological older sister. Such feelings, after seeing that familiar figure on the screen, all erupted in Wang Chao's heart.

“Your brother's grown up now, you know? But your brother hasn't reached your height yet. He can't carry on your boxing skills.” Wang Chao muttered to himself with a voice that only he could hear, his face seemed sad.

His mind ended up staying that evening.

After all, the stars and lakes are shining.

Shake the paddles and gently flutter the boat into the center of the water.

Tang Zidu pedaled the water and drifted away.

At that moment, Wang thought he would never see her again. At that moment, in Wang Chao's heart, his sister, the immortal who doesn't eat fireworks in the sky, came down to turn himself into something.

On that day, that familiar, crisp, pure song of children will always float in Wang Chao's heart.

“Let's shake the paddles,

The boat pushed the waves away.

The water reflected the beautiful white tower, surrounded by green trees and red walls.

The boat floats gently in the water.

Here comes the face, the cool wind... ”

The song of the child is so bright and joyful, without any dust.

Something in the world. How wonderful it would be if they were all singing like children, so bright, so pure, so innocent.

At the moment before Tang Zidu left, Wang Chao's heart was just like a child's.

“We are just mortals, no matter how skilled or skilled we are. Still getting caught up in this rolling red dust. Perhaps, what you mean, is to leave a legacy and let the martial arts flow slowly and smoothly. As you have said many times, we are not people of a world, and do not want me to step into that world and live in peace for the rest of my life. But I'm also stepping into your world now. There are no more happy, clean, carefree songs in this world. I may not live up to your expectations. ”

Children's bright and pure singing, Tang Zidu's fairy shadow, Red Dust's heartbeat, killing blood, money, power, seduction. All mixed up, filled Wang Chao's heart.

Wang Chao's heart fluctuated and his mind fell into a deep realm.

It's strange to have such a deep meaning, as if, outside things, he could see and hear clearly, but. His heart seemed to have fallen into the void, completely out of the world.

In red dust, my heart is out of the sky.

“Master Chen, her martial arts are truly superior and powerful, her inner heart, her muscles and bones have naturally thundered, and the heavenly people are united, and the gods are transformed into the realm of the void. You are certainly not his opponent.” Wang Chao's face completely calmed down. At a moment earlier, he seemed to understand something important.

“People in the rivers and lakes, they have no choice. Dusty, you're right, we martial artists are not cactus after all. Even though our hearts can get out of the red dust, this body also rolls in the red dust world. Now it seems that even you can't make an exception. ”

“Wet and foamy, not forgotten about the rivers and lakes. It's not necessarily a good thing to find you and meet you in my current capacity. Besides, my boxing skills, though small, are far from your height. ”

Wang Chao shouted deeply in his heart.

For a moment, he thought about his place and about Tang Zidu, and finally made a decision.

Wet and foamy, not as forgotten as rivers and lakes.

Until this moment, Tang Zidu was in Wang's heart, no longer a distant dream, but also a member of the rolling red dust.

The samurai are not immortals, their hearts can escape and their bodies cannot escape.

After Wang Chaozhen settled down, even Chen Aiyang could not see any fluctuations.

Chen Aiyang turned off the screen: “In this world, there will always be teachers. The then teachers, Yang Lu Cicada, Dong Haichuan, Li Luoneng, Sun Lutang, have all disappeared into the dust of history and become myths for future generations only. Time has passed a hundred years. In these centuries, despite the layers of masters of boxing, there has never been the height of the master of the year, a hundred years of joy and death, I think, in boxing, it is also time to show up to the Daoist master. There will be others out there, maybe you, maybe me, maybe someone else, who can explain it clearly? The world is dying and so is boxing. ”

“What you say, but it's a long way off. Let's not talk about it.” Wang Chao slowly gathered up his mood, "I came to help you in the next scene because I heard you were injured and challenged by outsiders. I wonder how your wounds are? ”

“It doesn't matter if I get hurt. It's just that the three feet of meridians in front of your chest are slightly damaged, and after a month of conditioning, you will slowly recover. It's too bad you came to help me this time.” Chen Aiyang's depressed face is obviously a failure to fight. The clandestine struggle in the family has broken his mind.

“There's no need to say these words. Our boxers are all talking about one promise. I'm sure you'll help me if anything happens to me in the future.” Wang Chao Dao: “But this time, your challenger is Zhang Guangming's younger brother, a boxing master from North America, that Cheng Shanming's finesse and routine, you know? ”

“In the 1980s, Zhang Guangming followed Huo Qingyun, the northeast eight-polar master, to learn the essence of eight-polar boxing. It was not until the death of Huo Qingyun in eighty-seven years that he left, developed to Vietnam and became famous. I was lucky to win that battle with him, but he wasn't under me when it came to real kung fu. ”

Chen Aiyang recalled, "That fight was also the most exciting one in my life, and the victory of that fight gave me a lot of money and fame. Zhang Guangming is not only good at eight pole fisting, he is also a master of gossip. His brother, I only heard of it once in Zhu Hongzhikou, is the family heir of Cheng Pai's gossip. Cheng Shanming's grandfather was Cheng Tinghua's grandfather. ”

“Eight-point fist. Li Shuwen passed it on to the Palace of Huo, and the Palace of Huo also passed it on to Huo Qingyun. Huo Qingyun did not die until eighty-seven years ago. In the time of Huo Palace, Cheng, the nephew who helped the process in Tinghua, was successful. The two factions support each other, so Huo Qingyun's one-pulse octopus fist contains the gossip palm. ”

Wang Chao nodded, “Back in the day, Wulin, support each other, that's a good word. Mr. Sun Lutang, who also supported Hao Huizhen, finally got some secrets from his Tai Chi fist. It's just Cheng Shanming. How's his kung fu? ”

“Although his kung fu did not evolve, it also reached its dark peak, which was three or four years ago, when I accidentally heard Grandpa Zhu Hongzhi speak. It is not known whether his martial arts have improved or regressed. You and I are not sure about this fight anyway. ”

"" Huaxing came down the day before yesterday to fight, "said Chen Aiyang." About seven days later, there are only five days left. ”

“It's my dream to be able to fight such a master.” Wang Chao laughed instead.

Chen Aiyang looked at Wang Chao, as if he had made a great determination, suddenly said: “Master Wang, you are in a broad mood, have a masterful style, can give my little friends in this area, I can't keep anything for life and death. You know, I'm famous for Ethereum, but my best kill moves are not Tai Chi. ”

“Hmm!?” Wang Chao looked at Chen Aiyang.

“My kill technique is a type of knockout technique called 'Feima Taoyuan’. ”

“Feima Taoyuan!” Wang Chao was stunned.

“This is ancient boxing, a killing technique on the battlefield, which has been uploaded on the battlefield since the Han Dynasty. Later, after mysterious legends, myriad generations of boxers perfected their quest to form this killing technique. It's basically, also the equine shape in the punch, and the swallow-shaped confluence.” Chen Aiyang Dao.

“In fact, most of the boxing technique has evolved from animals, the form is also gossip, the eight gossip is also Tai Chi, the Tai Chi is also the form, Wing Chun is also the eight poles, the eight poles are also Hung boxing, there are things in common.” Wang Chaodao.

“You're right.” Chen Aiyang said: “I just saw you fight horseshape gunpowerfully, you have reached the lifeless realm. As soon as you mastered the swallow shape and made it with your boxing skills, you can immediately practice this style of 'flying horse treading swallow' to the level of both divine form, and carry out it in battle, there is a good chance of winning! ”

(To be continued)