Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Lin Tingfeng and Jianghai are also a little silly, and they didn't expect to talk normally in a hotel room, randomly come in a woman, is actually a great master!

Zhao Guangrong's boxing skills are so powerful. As the owner of the Nine Palaces Swordsmanship Dojo in France, Lin Tingfeng does not know how many masters he has seen, and naturally knows how few more masters are than powerful. What's more, a hugger at the Dan level?

If 100 million of the world's 67 billion people practice boxing and feet, then they can reach the bright level, and it is difficult to buy a single-minded boxer, definitely no more than 100,000! That's one percent probability.

The darkness level is even less, barely 10,000.

And the master of energy, that's pathetic, very few, not to mention a thousand people, few hundred people. This is the range of all boxers in the world.

From the martial artists who organized this sports committee to participate in the martial arts congress, only Lin Tingfeng himself, Daihong of Shanxi, Wu Quannan, a wild Taoist who opened the clinic, and Junhua Liao are the leaders.

A country with a population of 1.34 billion, the origin of martial arts, but more than one hundred experts, not to mention only two or three dozen, don't know if they can find it.

It's hard enough to say that martial arts is something. Absolutely high input, low output and easy access to jail for eating peanuts.

The Japanese master of fertilization, eliminating the old can't fight, counts as there are still more than twenty or thirty, which is also due to the fact that there are hundreds of dojos in Tokyo alone, large and small martial arts, judo, karate and other dojos. And even in Yanjing Shanghai, it's not easy to find a proper, formal martial arts museum that can teach real things.

And above strength, it can control all body qi and blood. For a moment, there is less cuddling into Dan Wan. A hundred million practicing fists and feet, it is good to have more than a dozen.

In other words, a master like Zhao Guangrong is one in ten million in martial arts. It belongs to the absolute top of the top. In ancient times, it was a land immortal character.

That is, there are no more than twenty strong people in the world who stand at the peak of human physical development.

Less than 20 strong men out of 67 billion! What's the concept?

According to Lin Tingfeng, the best expert in holding Dan, seen in the life of Jianghu, there is only one Tang Zidu. Wang Chao's kung fu, he hasn't seen it himself.

But now in Yanjing, almost two days or so, Lin Tingfeng met Baliming, Zhao Guangrong, and now there is such a mysterious woman, which almost makes him wonder, "Is the master starting to become a cabbage now? Wholesale? ”

Lin Tingfeng suddenly had a feeling, less than Yan Jing, that he didn't know the official was small.

“Jianghai, would you please go outside? I have something to talk to Mr. Zhao about.” Yan Yuanyi looked familiar with Jianghai, and his cold and icy face surprisingly added a little smile.

“You know me?” Jianghai was stunned, and he did not know Yan Yuanyi.

“Oh, no wonder you don't recognize me. You were only three years old. I grabbed your candy gourd and you didn't give it to me and spanked your ass.” Yan Yuanyi laughed very warmly.

“You, you are Sister Yuanyi...” Jianghai suddenly seems to remember something from a very young age. “Didn't you leave the country when you went to high school? Recently? ”

“I've been back a long time, but I haven't shown up. Well, I have important things to do now. I'll see Uncle Gamble sometime.” Yan Yuanyi ordered the eviction of the guests.

“Okay.” Jianghai pulled Lin Tingfeng back out.

As soon as he went out, Lin Tingfeng asked: "This woman is amazing. You seem to know her. Who is she? ”

“Liao Junhua's background, compared to her, is as soft as cotton. I just heard that she had left the country more than 10 years ago and had never returned, but I didn't think that now I had the opportunity to return home, I just didn't know what work to do. My old man was under her old man's command.” Jianghai unexpectedly said a few words, his eyes sparkling.

Wang Chao reversed a page of clean, white, smooth and hard paper, which copied many traditional characters, vertically arranged down, which also contained human postures, many hidden key positions already indicated on the body, like the secrets of martial arts appearing in the movie martial arts novel.

Exactly, this is the secret book of martial arts. "Autumn Zen Master Annotates Marrow Washing Scripture", "Shaolin 108 Luohan Hand", "Wudang Turtle Snake Sword Spectrum Secret", "Autumn Zen Master Annotates Tai Ancestor Fist 32", "Autumn Zen Master Annotates Golden Bell Cover Cross Practice", "Shaolin Interior Boy Gong" and more than a dozen other rare secrets of Balinese collections.

Wang Chao was in Zhujia's room, calibrating the photocopied paper, watching each of these photocopies, and binding them into a book with a book needle.

In the morning, he copied all the precious books from Baliming, and took a break, studied them, and sorted them out.

Liao Junhua's father and Zhu Jia's two bosses, give themselves the file, at least two or three days, Wang Chao, although his heart is like an arrow, had to wait.

Zhujia went to work, she filmed a huge overseas Chinese survival record, caused a lot of shock on the international channel, and is now a small leader of Central Television, getting paid every day and working a lot.

However, it also enjoyed Wang Chao's purity. Otherwise, Wang Chao doubted that he and Zhu Jia were obscure and played with fire.

After all, Zhu Jia is also a great beauty, her body, her appearance, her skin, are all top notch, and she has a very professional female surname with a connotation. As long as it's a man, in the face of such a girl, there's no rejection.

Wang Chao is also a man.

“We need to replace these traditional characters with simplified ones. Otherwise, it's too inconvenient to read. ”

Just as Wang Chao watched these vertical and traditional characters get a little hard, outside the door came a bell of ding-dong, joy.

“Who knocked? ”

Wang Chao put down the photocopy paper in his hand, walked to the door and opened the door.

Outside the door is a young, 25-six-year-old girl in a white ski suit.

“You are?”

Wang Chao looked at the girl and his eyes flashed.

“Excuse me, is Zhujia here? ”

When Wang Chao gazed at the girl, the girl in the white ski shirt was also measuring Wang Chao with her eyes.

“A friend of Zhujia's?” Wang Chao's eyes were very sharp. Looking at the girl in front of him, he always felt that the character was hidden, hidden without revealing himself. His whole body seemed soft and powerless. In fact, it was like a steel knife hidden in a gorgeous sheath.

What kind of master is he, what kind of vision? Even if a man practises martial arts to the point where he is restrained in his mind and can't see the outside world at all, but his sensitivity still reveals how powerful the other person's physical ability and vitality are.

Among the most acute sensations, Wang overran the door for a moment and realized that the girl in front of her had a huge volcanic burst.

“Masterful, absolute masterful. I just arrived in Yanjing a few days ago. I ran into Baliming, Liu Mubai, and now I'm just a girl. How can I be unpredictable? Is it possible that a master has become a big cabbage wholesale market? You still don't know Xiao? ”

For a moment, Wang Chao also had a slight feeling of dizziness.

“Have I been too touched by my master lately and chased by Wu Wenhui again, nervous breakdown? Which leads to delusions. See who's good at it? ”

Wang Chao almost doubted his own eyes.

“I'm a friend of Zhujia's, you... you're in her room, his boyfriend?” The white ski shirt girl asked with a smile.

“is also her friend. What can I do for you? She's out, please come in.” Since she is a friend of Zhu Jia, Wang Chao despite whether she is a practitioner or a master, basic courtesy still needs to be maintained. After all, Zhu Jia is also an identifiable person, and it is not a terrible thing to know someone who is good at something.

Side by side, let the door open and let the girl into the house.

“You're welcome. ”

The woman walked in, sat on the couch, took a glass of water that Wang Chao poured, and then placed her eyes on a large pile of unbound photocopies of paper on the table. She glanced a few times. Although her face had no expression, it gradually showed many surprises in her eyes.

Indeed, as long as any practitioner discovers so many secret books, his mind is inevitably shocked.

“Is this yours?” The girl pointed to the information on the table and finally asked.

“Little bit of information, roadload. I don't know what to call it.” Wang Chao said casually.

“My name is Yan Yuanyi. ”

Yan Yuanyi took a bound copy of "Autumn Moon Zen Master Annotating Marrow Washing Scripture" with his hands, and suddenly looked at it and said: “Baiyu Peak is a man who has developed Shaolin martial arts. These boxing insights are truly exquisite. And the opinions of Yang Lu Cicada, Dong Haichuan, Sun Lutang, Guo Yunshen, Li Jinglin, Li Shuwen and others, there are many similar places. It's more than 500 years old! There are just some ideas, some old. ”

“That is true, martial arts is a constant improvement, and not the more ancient secrets, the more powerful. Qing Dynasty Min Chu, the last golden period of Chinese martial arts, is also the most popular era of martial arts that emerged. These have reached unprecedented peaks, both in theory and in action.” Wang Chao chatted quietly.

“Back in the light, modern weapons of war have risen, cold weapons things, of course, have been eliminated. It's just the last struggle.” Yan Yuanyi turned the book over.

“Prepare for a raid, clean hands and feet, and the instructor will resolve the battle within thirty minutes of issuing the order.” At this point in time, at a position about a kilometre from here, thirty or forty temples were drumming up high, forcing people, dressed in plain clothes, hiding a weapon in their pockets, small anesthesia guns, military knives and daggers, military crossbows, and various covert lethal surname weapons.

“How dare this Yan Yuanyi send a raid on the house? There are a lot of dignitaries living here. Wu Wenhui didn't have the audacity either. ”

Zhao Guangrong was also in this stronghold, looking at these people. I was still shocked.

He didn't think that Yan Yuanyi, the woman, whether she was brave, backstage, or powerful, [* * *] reached the extreme!

(To be continued)