Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Wang super crazy looked at Tang Zidu in front of him. This caused his soul to wrap around his dreams and changed his lucky sister.

“Sister, you haven't changed a bit, or are you the same as before.” Wang Chao's eyes looked at Tang Zidu's eyes and his heart was filled with a kind of mood called happiness. At this moment, he completely turned into a green teenager, no longer having any martial arts teacher.

He hesitated to extend his hand and shrunk back. After several leaps, Wang Chao finally reached out and grabbed Tang Zidu's hands firmly. It was as if he grabbed the happiness of his life and would never let go again.

Tang Zidu did not escape either, let Wang Chao hold on tight, her face did not change color, but her eyes were like clouds of smoke, silently looked at Wang Chao, like the brother who had been carefully taught before.

Tang Zidu's hands are still as soft, delicate and lubricated as they used to be, with a slight fragrance on the grip. Wang Chao only felt that he had a feeling of a drifting fairy.

“To be able to hold my sister's hand, at this point, even if she dies, there is no regret. I really want to hold it forever, don't let go. ”

Wang Chao always turned this thought in his mind. He felt that the happiest, happiest time of his life was this moment.

What triumphs over martial arts, what makes hundreds of millions of dollars, what ranks of major generals, what martial arts progress and growth, all this achievement and joy, passion, is less than one in 10,000 at this moment.

The moment you hold your sister's hand again is eternity.

“Little brother, you've grown up.” As soon as Tang Zidu's wrist moved, his hand pulled out of Wang Chao's hand.

Wang Super's hand also moved and chased him up. The subconscious stopped letting Tang Zidu out of his control, but Tang Zidu gently blocked him and shook his head.

“Little brother, I shouldn't have seen you, let you make a hard choice.” Tang Zidu's hand held Wang Chao's face.

Wang Chao's face is no longer the same as before. He is no longer the weak introverted teenager. Behind this face is hidden a lot of life and death, grinding and growing up.

“Sister, if I hadn't met you, I would have been a normal person to death, where life would have shed so much light.” Wang Chao reached out again and grabbed Tang Zidu's hand.

Tang Zidu laughed and suddenly his arms flipped again, his pores rose chestnuts, like a thousand steel needles.

Wang Chao moved in his heart, twisted his waist, lifted his foot and stepped on it. The ground moved, his arms bent gently inside to grab it, and the tiger's mouth slipped. Meanwhile, his hands suddenly turned red with Tang Zidu, and a slight white mist evaporated with hot air.

This is his simultaneous dark strength to resist Tang Zidu. Wang Chao's fist power erupted to softness and rigidity. It erupted as if it were a cannon, his hands were strong, and the sweat evaporated the chemical gas directly, instead of being directly secreted to the average master.

Tang Zidu took off in one shot, his hands were soft as mud, making the shelf of the flowers hidden in the middle leaf of the gossip palm, instantly slipped out of Wang Chao's hand again, at the same time the finger joint moved, fingertips popped, silently poked into the waist.

Wang Chao's arm snapped, quickly stopped, and hung up the beating. He gently banged Tang Zidu's finger hard.

“Little brother, your martial arts really almost reached the peak of your strength, sister, I can't torment you as casually as I did a few years ago. ”

Tang Zidu missed a moment, he immediately retrieved it, Wang Chao also stepped forward to concentrate. The two brothers seem to have returned to the day when they tried to teach kung fu.

This brought back memories of the year in Wang's heart.

“Actually, I shouldn't have come to see my sister. But I still couldn't help it. Actually, it's none of your business, I made my own choice. ”

Hearing Tang Zidu's assessment of his martial arts, Wang Chao felt that even if an outsider admired himself, how fearful he was, how he gave himself an invincible title, the status of a cactus, could not be compared to Tang Zidu's casual words of appreciation.

Wang Chao had long known that his status in the country had been promoted by the organization, half because he was truly talented, highly skilled and influential, but more than half because of Tang Zidu.

His martial arts have been transformed and his mind is ravishing. A single exercise in life and death has also made him sensitive. His perception has risen to its peak. He is as calm as water. Juvenile priests can do whatever they want.

Ever since Kung Fu became involved, and after Zhou Binglin, “Xiaowu God”, Wang Chao reflected on his shortcomings, and also thought about Zhou Binglin Sun Men Tai Chi's behavior of maintaining the peak state of physical strength. In subsequent days, whether eating, sleeping, or living, he became round, vain and unprofitable. Gradually, his refinement was restrained, sharp and rounded, and his temperament was deeply invisible, and he had stepped into the realm of “a grain of golden dan swallowed into his belly” as described in "Gossip Boxing".

Such a realm, full of magic, no one can offend, thoroughly understand the hole in life, naturally understand that I am an important clue in the organization to master Tang Zidu's whereabouts.

When I said goodbye to Tang Zidu, it was the date of the complete assessment to the superiors.

The rank of Major General between them is but one more shackle. And the assets, the status, the same thing.

“The identity of my sister is so mysterious, it took so much effort to cultivate me for such a clue. ”

Wang Chao felt sensitivity had reached the level of fantasy. When he saw Choi Changbai on the plane, Miyagi Liangtian was injured by a mix, he knew immediately that Tang Zidu had arrived in Korea. Then he got off the plane to the hotel and couldn't wait for a man to go out and calm his mind. With this slight sensitivity in his heart, he finally saw Tang Zidu.

Tang Zidu did not inform him or contact him. He found it himself.

This is also a test for him, and if his boxing practice does not reach the level of subtle sensitivity to life and mastery, then he is not eligible to see Tang Zidu at all. Nor is it possible to cope with the series of things that will happen when the two meet.

“Sister Dust, I have competed with many boxers at home and abroad over the years. I have also seen a lot of boxing techniques. Many times I have lived and died, but fortunately I have not lost. ”

Wang Chao couldn't wait to describe his experience. From the beginning, he competed with Zhang Weiyong Chun, then Ye Xuan, then with Liao Junhua, Dai Jun's two division brothers, and Chen Aiyang to learn Feima Taoyan, and Cheng Shanming to compete. He took the upper hand with the dragon snake wave, and finally became a friend. He obtained his secret to practicing kung fu under the sea.

Later, he killed Duan Guochao and competed with many of Beijing's top experts, ripped off Zhou Binglin's arm, and finally openly competed with Nguyen Hung Xiu.

One battle at a time, from Wang Chao's mouth, shows flexibilities in front of him. These fights are memorable. Wang Chao is like a child. He takes them out and shares them with his deeply missed sister.

“You all go back.” Tang Zidu, from time to time, said his opinions, pointing out the immaturity of Wang Chao's boxing skills, then told several girls next to him.

“But, Dusty, you're safe.” A leading girl said.

“Here, it's not safe for you. Is there anything in the world that could hurt me and my little brother?” Tang Zidu laughed and waved. The girls were also surprised by Wang Chao's hands. They quickly spread apart agile and quickly disappeared in all directions.

“Without experiencing life and death, without wandering the edge of life and death once, you will not practice kung fu. Little brother, you have all these years of experience that have really laid the groundwork for your growth. All I wanted was for you to be safe and sound. Looks like it's a wish now. ”

Tang Zidu and Wang Chao sat in a stone stool in the woods by the river.

The two are like ordinary men and women talking, and who wants to know, both are martial arts superior to holy priests? There are many lives on your hands.

“Little brother, from bright to dark is a gateway, how did you break through?” Tang Zidu suddenly asked the key points.

Wang Chao remembered, flashing the figure of Master Li in his heart, recounting his experience of walking for a year.

“Heart and compassion, intention and qi, qi and strength.” Tang Zidu nodded his head and looked into the sky: "The experience of the group of old Li can indeed bear the eight words‘ dragon warfare in the wild, its blood is yellow ’, which is a group of real dragons. Unfortunately, their descendants no longer have their sharp claw teeth and flirtatious temperament. ”

“Dragon warfare is wild and its blood is yellow.” Wang Ultra Fine chewed the eight words from the "Easy Scriptures", suddenly felt that Tang Zidu's words were really bloody, and told the experience of the people of that era of Master Li completely, that is how flourishing and invincible the environment is.

Think about Prince Wen's trip to Yanjing Military Region Bus Car three years ago, famous brand car to see the scene of the elderly, Wang Chao combined with the experience over the years, also felt that it really didn't have the sharp claw teeth and the moody temperament of a real dragon. Instead, there are snakes.

Shooting Zhan Guochang's infighting, and Shaolin's restraint, they competed in Hong Kong. Cao Yi took the opportunity to make a big fortune. Wait, wait, wait.

“Hey, the national technique, the national technique, the mighty power, only the kind of strength, is the real strength. If the seeds are not strong, the country is still strong.” Tang Zidu seems to have suddenly raised his mind. “In the middle of the Qing dynasty, the combined powers were strong, the world was the number one, but the seeds were not strong, and quickly faded. National art, that's when it really came up. ”

“Dusty, they're coming.” Wang Chao's ears moved.

“After all, they're your colleagues, let's talk about it first.” Tang Zidu stood up.

(To be continued)