Romance of Dragons and Snakes

In this vintage French estate, Tang Zidu's real men are all girls of clean colour.

Dressed in camouflage military uniforms, tied up his hair, carried a gun dagger in his hand, and almost all of them had a good face, a first-rate body, each with a flair for his surname, his eyes were strong, and he acted swiftly to correct his hands.

This is like the highly sophisticated talent of female agents specially trained in various countries.

At this time, Tang Zidu, although five years have passed, the appearance of his body and when he first met Wang Chao in the small park, there was still no great change, like the fairy of his dreams, mysterious and powerful.

And her face was never old. Years of wind cream, dripping, not on her face and body, leaving any marks and mulberries.

“The weapons research talent of the Israeli Military Industrialization Corporation is truly remarkable, and our newly established weapons research institute, the Military Industry and Rehabilitation Laboratory, is far from home. ”

Tang Zidu stood up, pulled several Desert Eagle pistols on the table, picked them up and looked at them, played with them a few times, and finally threw them on the table.

Desert Eagle pistols are the most famous weapons developed by the Israeli Military Industrialization Corporation. Designated as a pocket cannon, powerful, high precision, strong penetration, held in hand, no less than a microflush. It is just this type of weapon, which has many drawbacks, has a large backseat and is fierce when ejecting the shell, often without hitting the enemy, and is wounded by the shell itself. He is not a master of firearms, trained and specially trained, and cannot master such firearms at all.

However, Tang Zidu has seen that this new batch of improved weapons basically improves the defects. It's amazing how many high-tech people are in the Military Industry Corporation.

“Tell them that the most recent actions have been suspended. I'll give you a month's leave, and we'll arrange for you to go to the mainland next month. ”

Think about it, Tang Zidu said a few words to a girl under his command.

“Dusty, are we going to the mainland? But in the past, we never took some of our mission actions on the mainland of the continent.” A girl with an apricot beak asked again.

“It's not a task, it's a job. Go get ready.” Tang Zidu walked out of the house and walked slowly through the Western garden building to the hall of the estate.

In the middle of the hall, standing a middle-aged man with a sword in his hand, this middle-aged man, between the ages of 45 and 50, stood with his back to the hall door, heard footsteps and turned around.

This middle-aged man, a dark beard, has a long, long jaw. Eyebrows like swords, straight oblique and upward, without a slight split fine hair, dark and dense, then with a slightly higher nose beam, the eagle has the eyes of God, the natural fine five officials, a glorious face, let people see, the natural heart gives birth to a majesty. It's like the ancient kind of Confucian general who commanded thousands of armies in marching tents.

The so-called Confucian general, is the face of Wen Runya, learned a lot, but the marching war, the battle of the sand field, can prevail a thousand miles, the peace of the world, but the King's affairs, the Wen Wu Shuangquan, the people of the Zhu 'an State.

Such as Han Zhang Liang, Zhuge of the Three Kingdoms, Ming Dynasty Yang Ming and others, are all of this kind.

This swordlifting middle-aged man also has such a temperament. It is cultivated to a certain extent, and has experienced countless winds and storms, countless major events, in order to naturally create a temperament.

“Long time no see, purple dust.” The middle-aged man turned around and saw Tang Zidu. The sword generally shrugged his eyebrows slightly, adding a touch of charm to his temperament.

“Lin Tingfeng, why are you here?” Tang Zidu waved his hand slightly, gave a hint and sat down on the couch in the lobby himself.

“Last month, I received a letter from Brother Mountain Ming of North America, in which he mentioned your brother.” Lin Tingfeng seems to be familiar with Tang Zidu before. He doesn't say anything to guests, but goes in with a single knife.

“He said that your brother's martial arts had reached their peak and his gossip applause had not been healed. And I've heard some things about your brother these days. In Hong Kong, Nguyen Hung Xiu, the master of Thai boxing and yoga, was torn to pieces with fists. Even Teacher Zhu Hongzhi of Hongmen in the United States, who saw the fight with his own eyes, appreciated it and called it the anniversary date. ”

Tang Zidu faintly said: “I know all these things. You're not here to tell me these things, are you? ”

“Of course.” Lin Tingfeng said: “In China, there was a courtesan named Jianghai, who competed with your brother last autumn and took the ‘Turtle Snake Sword’ from Wudang Jiu Palace, who passed me on to his ancestor Master Li Jinglin. You also know the rules of our Nine Palaces, the sword is in man, the sword is dead. Not to mention what the grandmaster passed down? ”

“So you're here today to get back to me? My brother took your apprentice's sword well, but to the point, your apprentice is not good at art.” Tang Zidu glanced at Lin Tingfeng and smiled.

“Hey, purple dust, we've all known each other a long time, even though all these years you've faded out to run another industry. But it's still the Hongmen.” Lin Ting Feng took a beating, "if you were my brother to take my apprentice's ordinary sword down, but the turtle snake sword, a symbol of our Nine Palaces faction, was taken away, which caused me a great loss of reputation. ”

Wang Chao's seizure of Jianghai sword was not known by anyone, and it was not spread out. Jianghai himself would not naturally say it. However, only then did he accept Biwu in Hong Kong and give the sword to Master Hu Zhu Hungzhi when he met him, so that Zhu Hongzhi could see it, and this time the matter spread.

Though not the treasure of cutting iron like mud in some novels and killing people in the sky, it is not a weapon of divine power, but it is too symbolic. It is the representative of Wudang Sword forged by Li Jinglin, the director of the Central State Gallery, and it is a great heritage spirit and glory. It is the symbol of the Nine Palaces and equals the flag of the country. Ancient Heritage Seal.

This was taken away and spread, which was a very serious blow to the reputation of a sect.

“Purple dust, I'm here today, looking for you privately. I heard that you taught your brother martial arts. Although you are brothers, you are in fact apprentices. And your martial arts, although not often shown, not widely spread, are still in the hearts and minds of our elderly Hungmen. I'm here today, and you want to have two hands with me, teach me your hand. If I'm lucky enough to win a little, I hope you can teach your brother to give me my sword back to the Nine Palaces pie. ”

Lin Tingfeng finally said his intention.

He is the elder of Famen Hongmen, with a special martial arts hall, a sword gallery, with countless outstanding disciples, even many of the genre swordwalks in Japan, in the French market, he has seized almost all of them.

The name Jiugong Jianlin Tingfeng has a lot of fame in the Chinese martial arts world and even in the European technical strike world. Someone took all the swords of the Zhen Gan Pi, and this can't go unheeded. So he came to the door to challenge and restore his reputation.

This time, however, he did not choose to send a letter publicly. Instead, he chose to negotiate privately with the prestigious elder Tang Zidu. It was considered.

This is mainly private communication, with more room for rotation.

Lin Tingfeng didn't even think about looking for Wang Chao, but Wang Chao is far from home in the mainland, and has close ties with the military. He suddenly came to the door and might get shot.

“Oh, you came to me today for this? You want to fight me?” Tang Zidu, looking at Lin Tingfeng, did not stand up, just a smile on his face: “However, the sword is heartless, and you have a sword in your hand, your hand is ten times taller. But since you're going to try, why don't we work together? ”

Lin Tingfeng said: “My kung fu is all on a sword. We are all old Jianghu. Where is it said a few words, I abandon the long and short reason. I am a sword pie, naturally you need to use a sword, besides, you can also use weapons. ”

“What if I use guns?” Tang Zidu said quietly.

“That's okay, it can die under your Tang Zidu gun, and it's not unjust. Though I die of Judgment.” Lin Tingfeng laughed.

“Today you are speaking to me in private, and I know your difficulties. I compete with the best, I never use weapons, and I can't make an exception today. You have 36 tortoise-shaped swords and 72 snake-shaped swords. Put the 108th road together, so I can take you the 108th sword style. If you haven't hurt me and stabbed me after you've done it, how about you lose?” Tang Zidu slowly stood up.

Lin Tingfeng heard this, the expression on his face did not fluctuate, as if he would never be angry: “You have to do it empty-handed or purple dust yourself. ”

“Of course.” Tang Zidu's voice only appeared. After a moment, the cold light flashed, the sword swept away, and the cold and deep cold swept through the lobby. The temperature in the whole lobby seemed to have a falling illusion.

Lin Tingfeng's sword has sheathed.

Indeed, he is a typical old river and lake, and will not grow short for a few words. And Taekwondo II, the Korean teenager who practiced Meteor Hammer, is typically tender.

So Huo Zheng said he was a fool after using the "kick-ass stick" to kill him without knowing his life or death.

Lin Tingfeng's sword gripping posture is a classic masculine method, with his left hand pinched as a sword finger. The tip of the sword is tilted, presenting a 45-degree angle of tilt, let people see, as if his whole attack, can attach his body to the sword at will, swimming with the sword with Ling Empty puncture.

“Purple dust, I'll do it first. ”

Lin Tingfeng's sword-like eyebrows shook here for a moment, and the tip of the sword pointed to Tang Zidu. Still, after greeting her first, her body bowed, shaped like an old monkey in the mountains, a forward leap, the tip of the sword hit directly, to Tang Zidu's throat.

This is ancient swordsmanship. It is the most classic of all kinds of swordsmanship. It is called "Monkey Gang Strikes More Girls”. The sword is a strike, like striking a clock against a wooden fish, not a stab.

The two main methods in swordsmanship, one strike and the other stab, both appear to be the same in appearance, but with the opposite effect, only a true master can distinguish between the wonders.

Lin Tingfeng's first style, makes this trick, still has a good meaning, meaning to compare Tang Zidu to the Warring States period, the more famous swordsman, the more daughter.

Monkey Master is lightly rejuvenated and performs perfectly under Lin Tingfeng! If there is a bystander, you will surely see that the sword of the ruler of the Nine Palaces was just handed over, and the tip hit Tang Zidu, like the spacing of the ground, there is no distance.

Lin Tingfeng's sword, as if he had a spiritual surname, the whole human body, became as light as Hong Hair, completely attached to the sword, as the sword stroke and move.

As if it was his sword that moved, not his men.

Swordsmanship has a saying: “Immortals make swords like dragons." In other words, when a fairy sword makes a sword, it is like managing a dragon. Man rides on a dragon, flying all over the sky, flying is a dragon, not a man.

Lin Tingfeng obviously reached this realm and could be described as a fairy in the sword.

However, Tang Zidu does not seem to be afraid of the sword. With a slip of foot, the body actually felt like it was hiding in the blink of an eye, flashing away. When the sword strikes back, her body comes out again.

This is the most typical form of martial arts, called "Hiding in the Slip”, followed by the force of the Slip, knee bending, flashing and moving, people short to the ground. It's like people are hiding.

Tang Zidu's martial arts have reached the highest level described by his predecessor, “Sincerely, you can know.” The pace, the speed, is enough to deceive people's visual senses.

Lin Tingfeng couldn't hit him, his wrist moved, and the sword spun naturally. In the action of “lifting and flipping", he pulled out like a water pusher.

He had a sword in his hand, and compared to a man with bare hands, he had nothing to worry about. No matter what, man's flesh and blood cannot fight the sharp edge of the army.

If a practitioner, against a man who doesn't know a sword, can grab a white blade empty-handed, but a master of swordsmanship, then it's quite different. A wise swordsman, a sword, like his own arm, is infinitely flexible. Master of swordsmanship like Lin Tingfeng, the sword has practiced as if it had a spiritual surname, like a dragon, God blocks God, Buddha blocks Buddha.

Though Wang Chao is much smarter than Jianghai, he truly matches and dares not let the Jianghai sword out of the sheath.

However, Tang Zidu seemed to break this logic. When Lin Tingfeng pulled a sword, he suddenly stretched his arm slightly. Five fingers were hooked. He grabbed it with his fingers and grabbed it towards the sword.

Lin Tingfeng's eyes jumped and thought Tang Zidu was almost insane. At the moment he grabbed the blade with his finger, his sword's hand shook slightly. Suddenly, the sword's body spinned like a gyro. The blade was like an electric drill.

This snake-shaped swordsmanship dragon drill is incredibly powerful. Lin Tingfeng usually practises swordsmanship. One sword is stabbed out, and the sword has the power to rotate. It can drill through steel plates up to three centimeters thick.

Snake-shaped poison dragon drill, steel plate Mars splash, iron scraps fly, put Buddha lathe drill bit. Man's flesh is so powerful that it cannot be countered.

However, as soon as Tang Zifeng grabbed it, he came into contact with the sword body, suddenly the palm of his hand was lightweight, like a butterfly flower, and wrapped it around the sword like a tongue, Lin Tingfeng drilled a bit, the sword fell into her palm, as if he encountered a soft cloud, not at all powerless.

Lin Tingfeng harvests his sword, cut it again!

However, the sword harvested slightly and suddenly burst out of nowhere!

The sword suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground into two sections.

Turns out the swordsman crossed, Lin Tingfeng's sword has been destroyed by Tang Zidu's hand!

Once the sword was destroyed, Lin Tingfeng stood still on the spot. After half a day, he slowed down and looked dead. “The gossip palm of the bull tongue, to the highest realm, there is the ability to curl the gold broken iron, I have seen today. Your palm is that Dong Husband was reborn, but that's all. As for the turtle snake sword, I will call my apprentice in the future and ask your brother to come back. ”

Lin Tingfeng threw the handle on the floor and turned around and left. I don't even look back.

Tang has no expression on his face.

Just now, the sword divided the victory and defeat, seemingly simple, is actually a performance of the highest realm of martial arts.

Tang Zidu's gossip clap has reached the highest realm.

Gossip palm, and Tai Chi, the biggest difference, the most unique place, is hands-on, like a cow's tongue. It seems like something unique, no martial arts, no doorman.

Why the dominant cow tongue? Because the ancestors, once in a while, saw cattle eating thatch, and learned the highest logic of martial arts.

thatch, piece by piece, serrated edges, abnormal sharpness, people often touch when they don't pay attention, blood will be cut. But cows are not afraid, and their favorite thing to eat is this grass. When I touched the grass, my mouth came together, my tongue rolled, and a large chunk rolled into my mouth and I chewed it. And the tongue was never cut. {Whether it's online or the articles in the book that introduce gossip palms, they only say palms like cow tongues, but why exactly should they be like cow tongues, they can't say. Today I'm going to tell you this little secret. If you let your cow's book buddy go when he was a kid, cut his hand with thatch, and saw the cow eat thatch, it should be profound.}

The thatch is like a sword, the palm is practiced like a cow tongue, after kung fu, the palm is swept up, the hair is dark, the sword is held empty-handed, the body of the sword is scratched hard, like a cow tongue roll eats thatch. The grass is broken and the tongue is intact.

However, if you practice gossip to this level, only Dong Haichuan, not even Cheng Tinghua, has been around since ancient times.

Wang Chao's kung fu is strong, but he has not reached this level of clan merit.

(To be continued)