Romance of Dragons and Snakes

“Don't know what kind of weapon you're using? I hear you're a good fighter. You must be good at big guns. Why don't I use a sword and you fight with a gun? As for the blind and heartless weapons, there is no way to do that. Even the little gangsters who fight in the street know how to fight and die. Not to mention our martial arts practitioners, afraid of that, just do the shrinking turtle. ”

Jianghai heard Wang Chao's question and smiled gracefully.

“Ha ha, well, it hurts!” Faced with this sword-hugging Jianghai in front of him, Wang Chao could see that this man walked lightly, his body slightly trembled, like a dragon rolling over in the cloud dragon, obviously a master of sword practice.

“I knew that I had killed Zhan Guochao, and the people who came to me to challenge me would surely be like Jiang Zhiqiao, so many, unexpected, so soon.” Wang hyperbolically thought.

Duan Guo is more famous than Yanjing. He is scary. He is much more famous than Chen Aiyang in Southeast Asia. He is the first expert in his younger life and comes from Shaolin. After Wang Chao beat him to death, he was already mentally prepared. There must be a lot of people to challenge him.

Big Yan Jingcheng, the capital of the country, won't have many masters. Yanjing all over, almost the same as the whole country.

Wang Chao has not heard of this river and sea. At first glance, however, he is a master. He is actually the legend of Wudang's mysterious Jiugong sword method.

Wudang's sword technique, most of which is breath driven exercise, one breath swallowed down, said to practice the moon, the internal breathing is incredibly strong, like a walking dragon, the sword flashes a little, one pick and one stab at a time, killing as simple as eating and drinking water.

But with swords in your hands, you don't pay attention to sharpening your muscles.

Those who practice martial arts in general must practice the weight of fists, the hardness of the bones before they can break the bones of others between hard bumps, but with swords in their hands, the kung fu in this area is eliminated. After all, steel sharpened blades are much more powerful than fists.

A weapon like a sword, in the hands of a master, between a stab and a pull, whatever your iron shirt, whatever your manicure, whatever your muscle thunder sounds like, is 100% a cave, a blood line.

A man who practises iron and cloth can only resist the blows of sticks, bricks, blunt instruments, sharp blades, cannot resist, after all, flesh and blood.

As for physical bullets, it's a myth.

Basically, a boxing expert hits a sword practitioner, basically a word, loses.

The sword held by Jianghai is not out of sheath yet, I don't know what animal leather is made of, gray green, scaly spots, antique, at first glance, you know it's a sharp guy, definitely not the galvanized iron strip the old lady in the park took.

However, Wang Chao did not intend to use any weapon to compete with Jianghai. The voice had just fallen. At the foot of the drum, people pounced out as if they were bodyguards. In the blink of an eye, he came to Jianghai, single-handedly pinched into a black and blue colored eagle claw, grabbed the wrist of the other party, and the other hand pocketed under the crotch. Tap it from the bottom to the top.

Wang Chao momentarily pulled up, his whole body raised blue muscle, tight and numb wrapped around the skin, but it was very uniform. It looked exactly like Dan Guo Chao's iron shirt. It had a horrible appearance and great power.

However, this is not the strength of the iron shirt, but Wang Chao and Duan Guo Chao fought and figured out the technique of full force.

Wang Chao's muscles are inherently strong. At the bottom of the sea, each pore is practiced in a very sensitive way. The pores are connected to the bluish muscle vessels and can be controlled with ease.

It controls the musculoskeletal, which is a shallow kung fu.

To control pores, guts, that counts as going into the house.

And then you can control every blood vessel, muscle network, under the skin through the pore viscera, and that's really psychic, meticulous, meticulous, understanding the wonders of vigor. Approaching the realm of the Master.

Ordinary people make old energy, can only highlight some thick blue-muscle blood vessels, and after master body pores are sensitized, a vigorous effort can also practice a lot of fine muscle vessels to be thick and prominent together. So the vibrant, naturally appeared all blue and black.

Exercise your breath to know your gut.

Practice musculoskeletal hair and know the vascular muscle.

The clearer you grasp your body, the higher your kung fu will be.

Wang Chao suddenly took the shot, left hand eagle claw, right hand “elbow bottom punch”, very quick, Jianghai only felt the sound in his ear, the other shadow also in front of him.

“The silver bottle bursts with shattered water pulp and the iron riding protrudes the knife and shoots! ”

At this moment, Jianghai's head flashed with two poems like electric lightning stone fire, very image expressing the attack of Wang Super Eagle's elbow slamming.

“Does he have to deal with my sword empty-handed?” Jianghai is a sword practitioner, practicing swords is the heaviest way to light spirit, walking steadily. In the face of the sudden attack of Wang Chao, although surprised, there was not a single failure. Instead, there was a strong will in my heart. I turned around and my body seemed to spin a few fists. At the same time, I turned to Wang Chao's side, holding the sword in my hand and pulling it up.

Jianghai's gait, his body seems to spin round, but his footsteps are square, and his gait in the gossip palm is somewhat similar, but there have been some subtle changes, but there is no doubt that the speed of his gait is not much different from Wang Chao's encounter with Mountain Ring.

The footsteps of the Jiu Palace Sword were originally the precursors of the gossip step, and Dong Haichuan's master was a hidden Taoist.

But Wang Chao was faster than him, a claw empty, suddenly retreated, turned around, took two steps left, and another claw grabbed the wrist of Jianghai's sword.

At the same time, the other hand struck out from the side of the body, the surrounding wind blowing, like firecrackers, the ground under the feet, also violently vibrated, some small stones five meters away, all vibrated by the ground jumped.

Monkey figure, gossip gait, hawk claw grasping, sideline gun bombing, a string of force shifts, body changes over a few seconds in Wang, consistent as running water, no stagnation at all.

Monkey light spirits, gossip wind blowing grass, eagle claws sharp, gunpowered just burst. Four different scenarios, totally coherent. Like clouds, like winds, like dragons, like thunder.

Between the action, the situation, the conversion, it's so natural, it's perfect.

“No!” Jianghai was just about to draw his sword, Wang Chao's hand had been caught, only a centimeter from his wrist, a sharp strong wind, stabbed his wrist hair up, meanwhile, a boxing air explosion on the side shocked his ear.

In the face of such a fierce attack, Jianghai hastily caught his sword and retreated.

Wang Chao entered, flashing, one hand in front of his forehead, a stroke, fisting to the face door of the Jianghai, the other hand, always clawed, not away from the other party's sword draw wrist.

Jianghai has just retreated, the other side is as shadowy as a shadow. In front of him, a blue and black arm rapidly expanded. At the same time, the wrist feels caught again.

“It's not gonna let me draw my sword. If I can't pull out my sword, I'll be crushed, and I won't have to live.” Jianghai immediately understood each other's thoughts in the face of Wang's super-bone maggots attack.

Not bad. Wang Chao was the idea.

At first sight of Jianghai, Wang Chao knew that his sword skills were deeper. If compared to weapons, his big gun pole was just for the service of boxing, and there was no silver dipped into the divine, not necessarily his opponent.

With bare hands against each other's swords, it goes without saying that they lose a lot.

With a sword in your hand, the killing power is increased tenfold.

Even this Jianghai kung fu is a little worse, but if you use a sword, none of the three countries are really rivals. Just like Cheng Shan Ming with a pistol, all ten Chen Aiyang are like opponents.

Wang Chao thought it was Thunder who could not pull out his opponent's sword. Destroy each other in one move.

In the face of Wang Chao's fist cut off his face, Eagle Claw grabbed his wrist, suddenly, Jianghai's body bowed, turned around, his hand flipped a flower, the sword sheath unknowingly reached behind him. Stop Wang Chao's chopping.

This is an excellent trick in the Jiugong sword, called “Su Qin's Back Sword”, behind the sword, grip, riding a horizontal force, brushing the sword to shine, and then turn around, turning into "white ape giving fruit”, shaking the tip of the sword, stabbing the throat, chest, chin, nose beam, eyes. Just be gentle, and whoever is strong in martial arts will be killed.

Ancient assassins, I don't know how many commander generals have been killed with this technique.

“What a change. ”

Wang Chao was just cut by the sword sheath, but it didn't change to grasp, because once grasped, the other party's potential can borrow, draw out the sword, and can only grasp the sword sheath.

Zhang Tong is the legend of Li Jinglin's swordsmanship at the Central State Gallery. Although the martial arts are not very high, some of the trick theories are very clear.

Li Jinglin is an authentic heir to Wudang Sword Law. Wang Supernatural understands some of the killing techniques in sword law.

This split, collided with the sword sheath, cheering, Wang Super's arm is soft, such as a snake swimming around, probing and grasping, accurately touching the wrist of Jiang Hai Jian.

If you are a general master of form, this conversion of tiger fisting to snake diamond fisting will naturally stagnate, because the cooperation between tiger and eagle is perfect, and if you cooperate with something else, there will inevitably be small vulnerabilities.

But Wang Chao after many battles, brewing, has really approached the peak of boxing, revealing a generation of master style. In World War I with Duan Guo, he figured out the natural reason for many boxing changes from his Shaolin fist "Snake Crane eight dozen”. Now in Yanjing, three days of thinking and practicing in this yard, everything learned is getting more and more alcoholic and natural.

One hit "Snake" accurately held Jianghai's wrist, the heart of the Jianghai cool, the other finger like a sword, immediately stabbed up.

Wang Chao mentioned it with his left hand, his fist swung away the other sword finger, while his right wrist spinning, poking and touching the palm of Jianghai, immediately broke the other five fingers, caught the handle of the sword. Meanwhile, take the whole sword.

Jianghai saw his sword seized, his face like ashes, suddenly took a deep breath, his arms a point, and all pointed like swords, stretched out and swallowed up, like a stormy attack.

In the face of Jianghai's attack, Wang Chao did not evade either. He carried a sword with him and crushed his other hand. When his chest was lifted out. It's a moving bang.

The thump was so fierce that it swung open the arms of the river and sea.

Bang! Jianghai's arms and Wang Super's arms touched, his body shook instantly, like electric shock, his bones were numb.

Wang Chao rode the chance, stepped on the palace, forcibly cut in, and suddenly pinched Jianghai's throat.

Jianghai's throat is tight and has been pinched by the other party.

Wang Chao did not pinch down, his arm snapped back. “Your swordsmanship is high and your body is good, but you are not strong enough, you are not in action enough, your temper is weak, you are not my opponent, you still need to practice for five years. Or live and die fighting for three years. ”

Go ahead, Wang Chao touched the sword taken from Jianghai, brushed it out, suddenly the bright light glistened, the sword blade was pure blue, the carbon inside was struck into a delicate cloud pattern, sharp blade flashed cold light, Wang Chao fingered, skin was stabbed chestnut.

The entire sword body is tough and narrow, with two bird texts engraved on the handle of the sword, not knowing what it is.

“Good sword!” Wang Chao sighed.

“Three years later, I'll come back for you. Take the sword again.” Jianghai's face was gray, suddenly he turned around, jumped up, used his hands and feet together, instantly climbed a three-meter high yard wall, and the jumping wall disappeared.

Watching the back of Jianghai disappear, Wang Chao frowned.

This Jianghai kung fu, if you don't use a sword, is not much different from that of Duan Guo, but fighting, but without the bravery and courage of Duan Guo, obviously has not undergone bloody baptism, so Wang Super Easy took the sword in his hand.

“Such a strange young man arrived in the morning.” Wang Chao looked at the sword in his hand, inserted it into the sheath and shook his head.

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A military vehicle parked outside, and then several people stepped out of the vehicle.

Wang Chao saw at a glance that one of them was a comrade of the Central Investigation Team, while the other middle-aged man was well placed. Behind him was a guard class soldier.

“Wang Chao, your matter has been investigated and nothing is happening now.” Comrades from this investigation team came flying fast. “That's Minister Wang. He's here to see you. ”

“Secretary Wang?” Wang Chao heard the introduction and thought, “Is it not the head of the public security department of the Prince Wen?” Then he looked closely at the past and suddenly found that Minister Wang was a little familiar.

“Turns out it's him! ”

Wang Chao remembered that this Minister Wang had met in Yanjing Military District, in the hallway where Master Li and his son lived. Minister Wang took a large number of family members to look at an old man, but was thrown out. Later, the old man went to Grandpa Li to cry.

This thing shook Wang Chao deeply. So even though it's been three or four years, it's clear.

(To be continued)