Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Chapter 254: On an Old Fox

Wang Chao was in a bad mood when he walked out of the small building. Not that Tang Zidu said that he was pursuing physical strength, the limits of explosive power, so as not to be a bad body, but that Tang Zidu's philosophy of boxing and his philosophy of boxing reached the highest level, and finally began to disagree.

Tang Zidu's philosophy is a momentary transformation between life and death, illusion bush, horror. If the human mind is not cultivated to great satisfaction, and the realm of pre-consciousness is not heard, it will be in that momentary transformation, lost its own name. Wang Chao does not agree with these things at all. He only seeks to see, touch, smooth and simple things. He believes that between life and death as Tang Zidu said, it is simply a myth of fantasy.

It was nothing, just two master boxing techniques cultivated to the highest level, questions about the last step, speculation. It is an academic argument that does not affect the feelings between the two brothers.

But only if Wang Chao in the last few words of Tang Zidu heard that she had taken the last step to see what the transition between life and death was like, which naturally reflected Wang Chao's strong worries and discomfort. No matter how smart your fist face is, there's only one chance from life to death.

Tang Zidu's last words mean: “I want to die once, see what the transition between life and death is like. If you don't take this step, if you don't experience it, even if you have great wisdom, you can't guess the final truth. ”

After practicing a technique, you need to go through the actual battle, have beaten people, experience this technique firsthand, how to use it, it is a practice. But from life to death, there's only one chance for everyone, and there's no way back. This is the only practice of the highest realm of martial arts that cannot be tested in real life.

As soon as Tang Zidu said it, Wang Chao felt that his sister was also a little pissed off. There was a smell of not being mad and not becoming a Buddha. Though he is the same person, no matter what, he will not experience the only experience of the transition between life and death. Who knows what that step was like? Dead won't survive.

“Hey, I wish I was an ordinary woman, I don't have this crazy idea. But if Dusty was an ordinary woman, would I like her? Hey, life, what a headache, mess. ”

At this time, Wang Chao was in the same mood as before Holly.

However, his mental and physical strength is more than ten times higher than that of Ho Linger. Holly needs to calm the upset mood by practicing boxing, but he is just a deep breath, throat grunting, swallowing into the stomach, then vomiting out, the circulation of blood all over the body slightly accelerates, the fur muscle bones melt and the brain is calm. Empty all your troubles.

“If Dusty has to experience that step, I'll just stay with her. Anyway, she changed all over me. It's only natural to take the last step with her and experience that last step. ”

The martial arts of a boxer can only be practiced to the extent that it is confined to the belly and concentrated into the Dan realm, and it can be like those ancient high priests, hermits, great virtues, real people, sitting between plates, naturally passing away, which is called sitting. And it doesn't rot when it's situated.

So when Wang Chao and Bai Quan Yi were discussing “Sitting Dan" the other day, he said that holding Dan was only for a moment, and it couldn't be long, otherwise it would be saturated.

Between the cuddles, the blood all over the body poured into the tiny belly of Dantian, concentrated into a little bit. And all parts of the body lose blood flow, causing eyes to lose sight of things, ears to hear things, tongues to taste them, and brains to lose consciousness.

Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, colorless scent touch, as if it had changed back to the mother's placenta.

The greatest burst force in boxing technique is to take this silence of embracing Dan's rebirth, concentrate to the extreme point, then burst suddenly, converging the blood of the small abdomen and explode all over the body, like a newborn baby, crying bright, limbs suddenly stretched, vibrant.

At a moment when the baby comes out of the mother's womb, the outbreak of life is the most powerful. The highest realm of boxing leads to Dan Channel, which is to imitate the burst force from death to life.

But hug Dan can't hold it for long, otherwise the whole body of blood concentrates into the abdomen for long time, the brain is insufficient to supply blood, long time, can't recover, people are also really unconscious, saturated, Nirvana, feathered, dead.

People like Wang Chao, Tang Zidu, even including Zhao Guangrong, Wharton Tanglian Creek, can hug Dan when they want to die, then don't let go, don't bleed, just keep going, about ten minutes of kung fu, completely unconscious, won't wake up again.

From death to life, from life to death, in the case of a good boxer, it's that simple, without any mystery.

Wang Chao was afraid that Tang Zidu would suddenly come to God, hug Dan for a moment, and then float to sit down. Forever away from yourself.

His fears weren't unprecedented. Four years ago, when his boxing had begun, Tang Zidu was talking to him on the boat, talking and suddenly, treading on water. She walked off like a goddess in her dreams.

Now, if Tang Zidu goes anywhere else, Wang Chao can find it, but if Hu Dan sits down... then Wang Chao can't imagine what the whole world would look like if he lost her.

However, no matter how high Wang Chao's own boxing skills, he always felt unable to hold this sister's heart.

Tang Zidu is always so drifty that he can't be caught.

“Linger, let's go see your dad.” Wang Chao took a few deep breaths, dropped these troubling thoughts, and saw Ho Linger quietly stay outside the small building in a coconut grove, so he greeted him.

“Yeah!” Holly returned to God, as if a happy deer had run over. “Master, is that how we're going? ”

“No, let's get ready.” Wang thought about it. He felt it was too cold to meet the Huo family's helmsman. At least he had to talk about the rankings. He didn't say it was Huo Linger's father, he was one of Hong Kong's two largest families.

“Shelly, you guys get our cars out and pull the warriors in the 'Dragonsnake' group up to twenty or thirty brilliant ones with me. ”

Wang Chao is now one of the largest helmsmen of the Tang Gate in the South Yang, both nominally and powerfully. It belongs to the kind of person who stamped a foot. There is a tsunami going on in the South Yang. It is definitely not the type of person who used to have only false duties, no real power, “General has no soldiers, no one listens” Major General.

So Wang Chao ordered Shelley, Yizhen, Li Lendhan, Jiang, Huang Yingqing, the five tough women immediately drove out the luxury private car that Nanyang Tangmen had bought herself, including the Rolls-Royce Meizhan collection, Bugatti Vallon, the Bulletproof Lincoln luxury, and the large gold Hummer, which was made to last, and one of the latest red flags seated by domestic leaders.

Meanwhile, the men around Wang Chao, more than thirty “Dragon Snake” Special Forces fighters, are luxurious and sophisticated hand-cutted, dresses designed by famous French designers. These fighters, more than ten of whom are girls, whether they are faces, temperaments, or physical abilities, are talents of a thousand miles.

Especially their body and hands, originally the elite in the Tangmen army, came out of the rain of guns and forest of blood and fire, and was carefully regulated by Wang over six months, their physical strength was strengthened to the extreme, each temperament has a special charm.

Wang Chao took people with him in the world's top luxury motorcade and drove off to where Holly's father lived. Looks like the ranks of the country's leaders went on tour.

The convoy drove about half an hour on the Jakarta highway to a more modern business district factory, a Huo family factory, right here.

Tall walls, modern electronic gates, show that this is an extremely modern, European-American factory.

The doorway is also like a domestic political axe organ, with soldiers in military uniform standing guard.

Seeing such a large number of world-class luxury convoys came to the door, the doorman's post was obviously also a little eye-catching, still staring. After a while, I remembered that a visitor arrived today, so I immediately opened the electronic door and let the convoy in.

Meanwhile, just as Wang Chao's convoy entered the factory, the central part of the factory, the top floor of a high-rise building, a middle-aged man with a Cuban cigar in his hand and several young people next to him, stood next to a large, floor-to-ceiling glass wall and watched the luxury convoy drive into the factory.

This middle-aged man, Huo Linger's father, and several of the young people around him, both cousins of Huo Linger, one of his own brother, belong to the Huo family elite.

But the three youngsters, now all lined up, stood with Holly's father, and a white young man with high nose, yellow hair and blue eyes, like blue crystals.

“Gracie, what do you think?” Holly's father looked at Wang Chao's motorcade and looked at the white young man around him. "This friend you invited must also be a huge organization.” This young man named Gracie Bleu blinked twice with a raw Chinese word. “Mr. Huo, I'm here to see Miss Linger. By the way, to discuss business with your family, you asked me to meet this friend again. What's the motive? ”

“Young man, don't worry, when you meet this friend, you'll understand.” Holly's father turned around and went back to the couch and told the three young men behind him, "Ahren, the three of you, go get Linger and her master. ”

(To be continued)