Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Chapter 116: The essence must remain in the motherland

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"You!" In an instant, the gunman lying in ambush in the garden in the middle of the villa also heard three consecutive gunshots, and immediately turned towards Cheng Shanming, and the moment he fell down, it was a shot.

However, Cheng Shanming was faster than him! With a slight lift of his hand, the bullets shot out of the air, directly hitting his forehead and heart, and all the red and white ones exploded. At the same time as the gun was fired, Cheng Shanming's body jumped at the same time, and he circled behind the pillar, and then the pillar in front , a ball of sparks exploded, which was the shot fired by the gunman just now. He was dodged by Cheng Shanming.

The gunmen of the Huaxing Club have all undergone special training, but Cheng Shanming's marksmanship is obviously more terrifying than theirs, comparable to the country's special forces, and he himself is a master of martial arts! His kung fu is supernatural, and his body skills are as terrifying as ghosts!

The most important thing is that he seems to have specially trained, combining the body technique of Baguazhang with the spear technique, and in the flash pounce of ghosts and ghosts, he can kill the enemy with hundreds of hits.

This is more terrifying than any special forces.

The patriarch of Cheng Pai gossip died under the gun, and his descendants have finally learned the lesson from generation to generation. The combination of gun skills and body skills has resulted in unimaginable supernatural powers and lethality.

Single-handedly came to Southeast Asia, where he was not familiar with, to seek justice for his brother Zhang Guangming. This kind of spear skills is what Cheng Shanming really relies on. With a gun in hand, he is invincible in the world.

"Advancing with the times is the kingly way. A master with a gun is unstoppable by a god."

Cheng Shanming killed four people with three shots in a row, and none of the other bullets hurt him. He blew the smoke from the muzzle of the gun in one breath, and then pulled out the barrel of the big gun. The bloody gun head is shocking.

Whether it is the ancient long spears or the current firearms and pistols, they all seem to have their own spirituality in Cheng Shanming's hands.

His spear skills have been perfected, just like his martial arts.

"Huh! Why are gunshots coming from outside?" Cheng Shanming killed the four secret whistles in an instant, but he didn't relax at all. Just when he was about to jump out of the high wall with the power of a big pole, there was a slight gunshot from the main entrance. The sound was very thin and urgent, and he heard it clearly at once. A very concealed, very advanced muffler.

For the understanding of modern firearms and firearms, Cheng Shanming is a professor-level person, if not an expert. What type of gun, assembly, how to handle it, what caliber, and range are all clear.

Crash! Crash! Five or six people dressed in black came in from the outside of the fence, and then the gate was pushed open, and seven or eight black shadows also flashed in, quickly rolled to the ground, raised their guns and pointed at them. Empty places where people might hide.

"Is everything resolved?"

"Captain, there used to be four secret whistles in this yard, but now they have all been dealt with!" A man who rolled over from the wall spoke in a low voice, and it clearly fell into Cheng Shanming's ears.

"They're all dead, what's going on? Did they have internal strife? Have you found Cheng Shanming? He looks tall and tall, with a long beard and cheeks. If you see him, don't hurt him."

It turned out that the big stones and the others had already dealt with the periphery and rushed in.

Dashitou and the others were originally special forces who were good at assault, with advanced weapons and agility. Although Shen Hong is a vice president of the Huaxing Association and has great influence, but after all in Singapore, he can't bring many guards. What's more, Singapore is very safe, and there is basically no gangster fire.

Only in the first round of charging, Da Shi and others eliminated the resisting forces and rushed inside.

The gunshot that Cheng Shanming heard just now was the sound of Dashitou and the others who had dealt with Shen Hong in the villa on the other side.

At this time, Shen Hong's throat had been pierced, and he couldn't even cry out, so he fell dead in a pool of blood.

"Is Cheng Shanming here? No one was found."

"What, not here? Go into the building and search!"

A series of subtle answers came into Cheng Shanming's ears. Now Cheng Shanming shrunk his body and tried to hide in the shade of a tree. Even his breath and voice were restrained.

Hearing this answer, Cheng Shanming was secretly surprised: "Where did this group of people come from? They are all so powerful, they are obviously special forces. Could it be from the Chen Group? Impossible? It is impossible for the Chen Group to use such a group of people in Singapore." There are too many people with guns, and rabbits don’t know that they don’t eat grass. What are these people? How can I get out? There are still three bullets in the gun. There are more than three people in this group. I can’t solve it. Shot dead."

In an instant, Cheng Shanming's mind turned quickly. However, he never came up with a good solution.

Faced with such a situation, he can only pray that no one will find out. He is good at marksmanship and martial arts, but he is not a god after all.

Just then, a figure came in from the door.

"Have you found Cheng Shanming?" This figure belongs to Lin Yanan. Seeing that the situation was under control, she and Wang Chao also walked in.

"Good opportunity, capture the thief first, and capture the king first. This woman is obviously the leader. It's easy to control her. I prepared the angle and rushed over. The people behind must not dare to shoot. Even if their marksmanship is accurate, they may Psychological pressure. From a distance of 20 meters, with a full pounce, you can reach it in one and a half seconds!"

The moment Lin Yanan appeared, Cheng Shanming suddenly moved!

Crash! He bent the large underground pole in an arc, hung his body on it, and suddenly flicked, his whole body was like an arrow off the string, and he jumped over the pool, gazebo, and steps in the blink of an eye, and rushed to Lin Yanan like a whirlwind. go.

Cheng Shanming's martial arts had already reached an unbelievable level. In a single leap, he was like a cheetah rushing at a sheep, especially when he was still in an instant, and he was even faster with the help of the elastic force of a big pole. Even the special forces present did not react.

A martial arts master is indeed an assassin. If you are close at hand, you will be the enemy's country, and if you enter the distance, you will rise suddenly, and the gun will be useless.

boom! A figure came out from behind Lin Yanan, and then the sound of thunder shook, the air exploded, and the strength of the fist enveloped Cheng Shanming's entire body.

"Where is another master coming!" Cheng Shanming was startled again, he slapped his backhand, and his arm wrapped around silk, turning inside and outside, and only then did he dissipate the opponent's strength.

"Master Cheng, don't do it!"

"Why are you? These people are all yours?"

The two fought each other, and then Cheng Shanming saw Wang Chao. It was Wang Chao who punched him hard just now.

When Cheng Shanming saw that it was Wang Chao who called to stop, he didn't move. He stopped at the bottom of the steps, and the gun in the other hand spun around, hooked it on the index finger, and spun around.

"Good guy, it turns out that Master Cheng is still a master of guns!" Lin Yanan couldn't hold back her surprise, at this moment, all the special forces had gathered behind Cheng Shanming.

"Leave here quickly, lest the Singapore police arrive and find out, you all disperse and gather at the old place!" Lin Yanan looked at his watch, his expression changed, and he said suddenly.

"Master Cheng, we have no malicious intentions, let's go together and explain clearly to you later." Wang Chao said to Cheng Shan.

Lin Yanan turned around and left, those special forces also flashed quickly one by one, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"What a group of soldiers, I didn't expect you to have such a big background." Cheng Shanming glanced at Wang Chao, his beard fluttering, and slipped the gun in his hand into his sleeve, then turned around and picked up the big pole, clapped his hands, and The blood was washed off the sink.

"Let's go."

As soon as the three of them came out, Dashidu transferred an unremarkable ordinary car from somewhere, and Cheng Shanming got into the car with the big pole sideways.

"Can you take me to the pier by the sea?" Cheng Shanming asked quietly as soon as he got into the car.

"Okay, no process, Master. The main purpose of my visit this time is to talk to you, to see if you can postpone the martial arts competition with Master Chen Aiyang next month?" Wang Chao and Lin Yanan looked at each other.

"Haha, I won't be competing next month. Huaxing will force my brother to fight to the death in the arena. How can I let this group of people go? I was planning to go back to Canada today. When you rushed in, those four I was the one who solved the secret whistle." Cheng Shanming laughed loudly.

"Master Cheng, your marksmanship is really good." Lin Yanan asked, "Have you specially practiced marksmanship?"

Cheng Shanming stroked the black beard on his chin, and sighed: "The patriarch of our Cheng Pai gossip died on a gun. Why can't we teach us a lesson? More than a hundred years ago, foreigners used strong boats, sharp guns, muskets Firearms blasted open our country, but we stood still and learned lessons that will never be forgotten. Even those who practice martial arts must keep pace with the times in order to keep up with the tide of the times. Otherwise, they will gradually fade away in the waves. Especially in foreign countries, if you don't practice marksmanship well, no matter how good your martial arts are, you are still a dead person, but if you practice marksmanship and cooperate with martial arts, there are very few people in this world who can compete with you."

"Unexpectedly, among foreign Chinese martial artists, there is such an enlightened person as Master Cheng." Lin Yanan was surprised.

"There is no way, the pressure of survival forces you to make changes. People, you have to adapt to this era, and you can't let this era adapt to you." Cheng Shanming's eyes were in a trance, "Our gossip school, apart from practicing martial arts, must study Firearms and marksmanship, martial arts and spear training, the combination of marksmanship and body skills, can stand firm. When I was in my twenties, I once practiced marksmanship for three years. In fact, the martial arts and marksmanship that I am most proud of are marksmanship .”

"Master Cheng, boxing is ever-changing. Even if you are a genius, you may not be able to practice to the highest level throughout your life. If you don't see what you don't hear, you will avoid danger and avoid it. If you don't concentrate, you will seek other things. Lu? I’m afraid that if you want to practice martial arts to the highest level, then there is no hope.”

Wang Chao frowned.

Cheng Shanming looked at Wang Chao, stared at Wang Chao with both glasses for a long time, and shook his head: "It's just a vague hope that martial arts have reached the highest level. Look at the masters who have practiced martial arts to the highest level in the past three hundred years, counting the legends." , Stretch out five fingers, and you can count them all. To reach the highest level of martial arts, in addition to genius, diligence, concentration, and more importantly, luck. There are very few people who are geniuses, who are diligent, dedicated, and lucky. I am not that kind of person, so I have to settle for the best.”

"Besides, when martial arts reaches the highest level, it is also to protect one's body and keep one's health. After all, one cannot live forever, nor can one soar in the sky. Instead of pursuing an unattainable dream, it is better to enter reality. It is good for young people to have ideals, but they are not divorced from reality. Survive."

Wang Chao also looked at Cheng Shanming, and suddenly said: "Master Cheng, with all due respect, your martial arts are better than mine. Boxing skills and strength are already refined, but this is an inevitable breakthrough accumulated over the years. Now you, It's forty years old."

"Not bad, I am forty-two this year." Cheng Shanming's eyes flickered, as if he wanted to hear what Wang Chao had to say.

"Although your martial arts are higher than mine, but in a real fight, your momentum must not be as good as mine. Even if we fight again, you will definitely be at a disadvantage."

Wang Chao's sudden words shocked Lin Yanan's heart.

"Under the tide of modern times, under the impact of firearms, your confidence in boxing has been shaken. If your confidence is shaken, how can you talk about spiritual momentum? Even if this is the case, we martial arts practitioners must always have that ideal hanging in our hearts. Ah, if you don’t even have any hope or ideal? How can you fight with indomitable punches? In fact, knowing that you can’t do it, this is what you need in a boxing fighter.”

"But you are right. If a boxing practitioner insists on this thing and collides with reality, his body will definitely be smashed to pieces. So luck is a big factor. It seems that I am a person who can persist and have luck."

Cheng Shanming was silent, and it took a long time before he spoke: "Who are you?"

Wang Chao said: "Of course I am Chinese. Chinese."

Cheng Shanming's eyes lit up, "I see, so you are..."

The car stopped not far from the pier by the sea.

Cheng Shanming got out of the car, and said to Wang Chao: "I went astray, and I have no luck. I also learned a lot about boxing, so I can't stay in North America. The essence of Cheng Pai's Bagua sect must stay in the motherland. I present him to you now, hoping to help you go further."

Cheng Shanming didn't talk about passing it on, but about gifting it. Obviously, Wang Chao was regarded as an equal.