Romance of Dragons and Snakes

“It's best to start practicing boxing at the age of 16, but it doesn't matter if you're 18, 20, even 25, 278, and you don't have to choose the age range. As long as you have a heart, a big fist, a full spirit, it's not hard to get a big bowl late. I don't care about my physiological age. Young people, of course, are better. ”

the god leader heard Yan Yuanyi's suggestion, neither objected nor agreed, just stood up faintly, "but now as long as the young people are in school, I have also run schools in the United States. I am also very familiar with some of the school conditions, anyway I have free time to take a look around. ”

“Do you want me to host and take you on a tour of Yanjing City? ”

Yan Yuanyi was very happy to be a tour guide. People like the god leader, she was willing to contact.

Meanwhile, the leader of God took off his casket for a moment, and Yan Yuanyi also saw the face of the legendary master.

This is a very young face, high forehead, bright eyes, one eye that looks nothing like the average young man, seems to be between the ages of 20 and 30, just a naked chin, no beard, no scum.

There was nothing surprising about such a face, but two long, curved eyebrows at the corner of the eye were added. It's a very ancient, refreshing thing.

Somehow, when Yan Yuanyi saw his long curved eyebrows in the corner of his eyes, he remembered the most powerful elder man in Shushan Swordsman.

Young, hairless, but slightly long eyebrows. Such a facial feature is the true face of Lord God.

It is also the ultimate peak of invincibility, Wang Chao is a common, just a teenager with finely broken teeth. And the god leader is a young man with no eyebrows.

“If he stands with Wang Chao, I'm afraid no one in the world can tell who they are. One is Leader Tangman, and the other is the most mysterious and horrible assassination group leader of decades. Man, that's inseparable. ”

Yan Yuanyi was emotional.

The best people in the general public mind are those with white hair and pale, fairy wind canal bones. But in reality, all the best hands reside in the face, the blood is pure, the muscles, the skin will never age. Even if he's over eighty, he's only forty years old and middle-aged.

Yan Yuanyi also knows that this god leader of the eye, although he looks like a young frown, is actually at least fifty years old. But it's no problem for someone like him to live one hundred and fifty and sixty years, which is the equivalent of twenty and thirty years for ordinary people.

Yan Yuanyi herself has more than thirty, but her face is still like that of a teenage girl in her eighteenth and twentieth years.

The boxing technique enters Dandao, the blood is plentiful, and the vitality is naturally powerful and young. That is the inevitable truth.

“These young men and women have a lot of momentum. Unfortunately, how many of these people are capable of practicing evolution into fairies? Like hundreds of years ago, monkeys evolved like Makoto? ”

In the early morning hours of Northern University campus, the thin fog has not dispersed. Many hobbyist male and female students wake up early, either running, or playing Tai Chi. Of course, there are also some dressed in white, practicing taekwondo kicking moves, and a few who practice leg compression and yoga fitness.

the god chief is not wearing a bra today, he is going into the country and wearing a casual outfit. Yan Yuanyi is a snow-white sportswear. The two look like morning students.

Yan Yuanyi heard this and didn't make a sound. Because the tone of the god chief, it is the divine superiority that brings the mortal man with the root of the immortal to heaven.

But when you think about it, what the god leader is doing now is really looking for, sort of turning people into fairies.

In ancient times, such as Wang Chongyang, Lu Dongbin, Zhang Guo, Zhang Sanfeng and the practitioners of Danjin Dacheng, there is not necessarily a strong “God” in front of them.

After a circle around the North University campus, the god chief and Yan Yuanyi continued to walk, turning several streets to the nearby Yihe Garden.

Many people practiced in the morning in Yihe Garden. All of a sudden, a woman dressed casually and with many braids in her hair showed up in the curtains of Wang Chao and the god leader.

The woman was standing on the lake with her legs standing at will, holding one hand in front of her chest and two fingers in the other hand, writing a painting on the lake, as if writing in the sky, or pointing at a point.

“Wudang Sword Act? The knife of the Nine Palaces sword?” The god leader looked at it and knew what the woman was doing with her fingers.

It is a pile of work in Wudang's sword method. There is a special symbol in the head, and it is painted like a lightning bolt with your fingers. Blink with your mind and shake your spirit.

It's the same as yoga's big hand print, but Taoism calls it a "pinch charm." The Qigong technique of God's leader planting lotus in a fire is the same technique.

“Oh, her name is Luo Xiaomeng. She is the heir of Wudang Jiugong Jianlin Tingfeng. This time she participated in the martial arts convention, she is the winner.” Yan Yuanyi recognized this girl at a glance.

“The kung fu is deep, I'm afraid the punch has been set." The god leader took a look and retracted his gaze. “However, Wudang's knife technique is the same as my back-to-back wrestling kung fu technique, go check it out. ”

Just as the god chief wandered around Yanjing campuses, looking for “mortals” to turn into fairies. Wang Chao is still in Paris at this time.

In a hidden house on the outskirts of Paris, Wang Chao also lifted his arms and stood still with red feet. His palms opened the shelf with an impression of his heart. He was shaking freely on his body, his nose breathing between his noses, the syllables changed, and the six-word truth was still “buzzing, ah, ah, mih, hah”.

Tang Zidu also sat on his knees not far in front of Wang Chao, closed his eyes, his lips as clear as crystal closed tightly, just standing his ears, listening to Wang Chao between breaths, whole body blood, bone marrow, bones, internal organs, muscles, slow breathing movement, voice connected to a true word.

Wang Chao's true words were not spit out with his mouth, but his whole body rang from inside out, and all the movements rang in one piece. Nature interweaves into a true pronunciation.

He just stood still and breathed evenly. But all around Zhou, a syllable of true words coincided to form a wonderful sound.

It sounds like a lot of monks sang the Scriptures together.

After listening for a long time, it seems like many fairies are singing wonderful songs around Wang Chaochun.

Tang Zidu closed his eyes and heard God, smelling the fragrance of the chamber in his nose. This is naturally the natural fragrance that emanates from Wang Chaojiao Valley.

Wang Chao stood still and did nothing. But surrounded by sanskrit wraps. The fragrance exudes as you breathe. A strange voice, color, taste, touch.

Don Zidu, listen in his ear, smell in his nose, like he's out of his mind.

All of a sudden, the sound of Wang Chao's internal movement turned and two syllables burst out. It was no longer a six-word truth, but a "Yi, Yi! ”

These two syllables are like one sword at a time of shock. The original sound of harmony was swept away and replaced by a murderous atmosphere, like a hundred million demons rushing out of Hell in Shura, the intention of bloody killing, filled the entire space.

These are two syllables that are quite different from the previous one, which woke Tang Zidu up in a flash.

“Immortal array, full of fragrances. This is some Dan scripture documenting the breaking of the sky when the sky rose, little brother, if in ancient times you were so flying up.” Tang Zidu smiled: “But in the end, what are your two syllables? Killer, with a fierce bloody ambience, doesn't seem to be a six-word truth. ”

Turns out Wang Chao just stepped out of his heart and stamped himself. He exercised his whole body and uttered the syllable truthfully, in one piece. It seems to be a large group of monks reading far away. This is also documented in some ancient Buddhist scriptures.

For example, the monk became a Buddha, and suddenly, the fragrance filled the room, and the heavenly woman sang flowers, and man became a Buddha.

And the Taoist fly up, it's also full of scents, and then the fairy music array, people fly up to the fairy.

In fact, this is just some practice scene where the practice reaches its highest level, the five dirty breaths and the sounds of the medulla are washed. And of course, the people who can make that sound are no different than the fairies. is the expression of cultivation to the highest realm.

In other words, Wang Chao has now reached its true peak. That is the ancient breaking sky up. But the ancient Dan scriptures, even some of the Republic's boxing scriptures, like to use mythology to explain, to describe, to metaphor, are quite normal.

In the Republic of China, there are also people who talk about Xianxian saving the country, such as Chen Baoning, etc. Practicing, opposing empty talk, like martial arts, killing enemies, not talking about acting. Actually, it's all a physical exercise in blood and bone marrow.

“Six-word truths are used entirely to wash the medulla susceptible. It's like Balma, Ziloa, these two, they're pure practitioners. Not martial arts practitioners. Martial arts, though it is a halt to soldier Goh. But to stop it, just say no with your mouth, you have to repress the violence. So he was about to slaughter the Shalom devil. My last two syllables, not for cultivation, are purely homicide. Both syllables, only a little mention in the White Jade Peak's medulla wash scripture, nothing specific, but I fought with the god leader twice, but I understood a lot of things. Just figured out the trick. Let's go to Tangmen and practice these two syllables in the future. ”

In boxing, with the help of sound, you can help with the fierceness of the fist and the strength of the fist.

Like punching people with fists, all of a sudden, drinking dramatically, dilating lungs, being able to use all the power in one go. Much more powerful than a silent hand job.

But when you hit someone, there's a lot of talk in there about how to make a sound, and there's a unique secret between the different factions.

Wang Chao's last two syllables, can be said to be practicing martial arts, the highest pronunciation secrets and methods, completely cooperating with boxing to kill people, to suppress violence, and health care, surname repair, completely unrelated. In the Buddhist discourse, the sound of Shura.

And the thunder sounds of tiger leopards, fishing toads, six-word truthfulness, medulla washing, these things, they're all mainly health exercises.

You can say, Wang Chaogang's this “heh, heh!” Two syllables is the true martial arts pronunciation.

Wu is what, Wu is what stops the war and stops the atrocities. Of course not by mouth, not by moral education, you have to kill. Got to take a thunderstorm. That's martial arts.

Balma, Ziloa, these two yoga masters, they don't know that. Not a real martial artist, just a practitioner.

“Little brother, as soon as you make these two syllables, the atmosphere feels absolutely tight to me. The scalp is numb, these two syllables should hurt the body. Can't be used lightly or practiced often. ”

Tang Zidu frowned. Her boxing skills also reached the realm of magic and immeasurable. As soon as Wang Chao said it, he knew.

“Not physically, but physically. In contrast, an inch of kung fu is played within. It still only damages the cardiovascular, and these two syllables are brain injuries. Too much practice makes you an idiot. But I put these two pronunciations into the sky, and by the time the martial arts congress is over, let the god leader die in my hands. ”

Wang Chao shook his head and knew why the two syllables were not mentioned in Shaolin's medulla washing scripture annotated by Baiyufeng. Mention only the six words of truth.

Because the six words are true, suitable for all ages and children, both men and women can read in their mouths. If you can read kung fu without kung fu, there's no problem, and "heh!" These two syllables are brain injuries. Like the Tai Chi old shelf, there was a stomping motion from the beginning, "Kong tapping", but this motion will also shock the back of the brain. So Yang Lu Cicada deleted this shelf.

But he has incorporated these two syllables into his own slap, waiting for the Martial Arts Congress to let the god leader die in his own hands.

Tang Zidu naturally understands this, and doesn't need Wang Chaoduo to say it.

“Little brother, how's your bone? How's your arm?” Tang Zidu is concerned about the wounds on Wang Chao's arm.

These days, she is naturally inseparable around Wang Chao, watching Wang Chao Jie Gu, luck, blood transfusion, pronunciation to wash the medulla, repair the bones.

The two seemed to be back in the year, after Wang Chao was injured in a fight, he went to Starling Lake Villa to take care of his injuries.

“It's perfectly fine.” Wang Chao sat down with him and moved his lower arm. “But this man, Lord God, is amazing. My bones have been practiced like stainless steel. He can actually shock cracks under a little bit. It's a trick, but next time, it won't work for me. ”

He was hit by Lord God's "silkworm pull” nail on his left arm, now gently pushed, the whole room sounded like a shock, even like a bead cannon, strong air hooray, obviously has fully recovered the wound without any sequelae.

His bone marrow, his bone is strong enough to give birth to forty teeth. The strength of its regenerative capacity can be seen.

But the same goes for the god leader, who got caught by Wang Chao Yi and took out a couple of meats and grew up every few days.

“Well, I thought it was going to be a week, but I didn't think you'd be able to do it in four days. By the way, today, let's inform the Chinese communities in France that they are gathering at Wudang Swordsmanship Dojo. The elite fighters, double-flower red sticks and other masters, are gathered together. Set up a martial arts convention. ”

Tang Zidu grew out of breath: “Perhaps after this martial arts convention, our wedding could be held in China. ”

“Yes!” Wang Chao's eyes flashed. After the martial arts congress created the world's great alliance of Chinese associations, his wedding with Tang Zidu could really be held in the country.

“You contact the Chinese community here in France first, I'll go to Japan.” Tang Zidu Dao.

“What are you going to say?” Wang Chao was stunned, and he wanted to spend more time with Tang Zidu.

“Of course, get in touch with Komaruko and let her royal martial arts club take the lead, and we at Tangmen will inject huge sums of money into the martial arts convention. Don't you have three billion dollars? Give it to me. If a man has money, he can't let you have it.” Tang Zidu smiled and twisted.

“Purple dust, you forgot, I'm a white face, I can get worse without money. There is Zhang Tong here. Are you afraid to cheat on me?” Wang Chao smiled and his mouth greased.

“I don't care, as long as you're not afraid of something in your heart, you die at the martial arts convention.” Tang Zidu closed his eyes for a moment.

Wang Chao can't have a connection, Tang Zidu can't have a connection.

“Mmm...” Wang Chao silenced for a moment and shifted the subject: “Wudao Congress, we inject a lot of money, can become a major shareholder of the sponsors, even the time, venue candidate arrangement, has the right to speak and decide, in this world, money is truly universal. ”

“If we're going to do this, it's better to involve the big mafias, the 3k, the skinheads, and the godfathers of the black forces abroad, which is really the big shuffling card of the world's underground forces. Unfortunately, domestic sports councils are officially incapable. Otherwise, it would be perfect to inject our funds into the country and allow it to be held domestically.” Tang Zidu shook his head.

A grand, unprecedented shuffling event officially kicked off between Tang Zidu and Wang Chao and his wife's conversation.

Meanwhile, Hong Kong, the Huo Family Mansion in Shallow Water Bay.

In a garden of seclusion and seclusion.

A young girl sits quietly on a double tray in front of a huge lead mercury ball.

The position of the girl sitting, is to sit down. That is, double discs, barefoot feet, feet facing the sky, opposite palms.

The teenage girl's fingers wrapped around her and tied a seal. It was Wang Chao's heart seal. And her toes, wrapped at the same time, made the same impression.

Hands and feet are opposite, hearts and minds are impressed. This is the heartless decision, Wong Chao Innovative. This family alone, no semicolon.

This girl, naturally, is Ho Linger.

(To be continued)