"I don't know what weapon you use? I heard that you are a master of form and meaning, so you must be good at using a big gun. How about I use a sword and you use a gun to fight? As for weapons without eyes and ruthless fists and feet, there is no way. The thing is, even the little gangsters who fight on the street know that they will die in a fight. What's more, we martial arts practitioners are afraid of this and that, so we should just be a coward."
Hearing Wang Chao's question, Jiang Hai smiled gracefully.
"Haha, that's good, it's really fun!" Facing Jiang Hai holding a sword in front of him, Wang Chao could tell at once that this person walked lightly, and his figure trembled and flashed slightly, like a dragon rolling in the clouds. Obviously a master swordsman.
"I knew that after I killed Duan Guochao, the number of people who would come to challenge me would be as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river. Unexpectedly, they would come so soon." Wang Chao thought to himself.
Duan Guochao's reputation in Beijing is frighteningly greater than Chen Aiyang's reputation in Southeast Asia, the number one master of the younger generation, and he came from Shaolin. After Wang Chao beat him to death, he had already been mentally prepared, and there would definitely be many people who would challenge him.
The huge city of Beijing, the capital of the whole country, will not be without a few masters. Fighting all over Beijing is almost equivalent to fighting all over the country.
Wang Chao had never heard of this Jianghai either. But looking at it now, he is really a master, he is actually the inheritor of Wudang's secret Nine Palaces Sword Art.
Wudang's swordsmanship is mostly driven by breathing, swallowing it in one breath, practicing day and month, the visceral breathing is extremely powerful, the body is like a swimming dragon, the light of the sword is flickering, between one pick and one stab, killing people is like eating and drinking water Generally simple.
But with a sword in hand, he doesn't pay attention to the training of muscles and bones.
Generally, people who practice martial arts must first practice the weight of their fists and the hardness of their bones, so that they can break other people's bones in a head-to-head encounter. But with a sword in hand, this effort is saved. The sharp blade is much more powerful than a fist.
Weapons like swords, in the hands of a master, between stabbing and pulling, no matter what kind of iron cloth shirt you have, what kind of hemp armor skills, what kind of muscle and bone thunder sound, there will be 100% a hole and a blood line.
People who practice iron cloth shirts can only resist the blows of sticks, bricks, blunt iron tools, and sharp weapons, but they cannot resist, after all, they are made of flesh and blood.
As for those who use their bodies to counter bullets, that is a myth.
Basically, when a master of boxing meets a master of sword, it is basically a word, lose.
The sword held by Jiang Hai has not been unsheathed yet. I don’t know what kind of animal leather it is. It is gray-green, scaly, and full of ancient flavor. It is very sharp at first glance. It is definitely not the galvanized iron bar held by the old lady in the park. .
However, Wang Chao didn't intend to use any weapons to compete with Jiang Hai. Just as the voice fell, his feet drummed, and he rushed out like a spear, and he came to Jiang Hai in the blink of an eye. With claws, grab the opponent's wrist, put the other hand under the crotch, and hook it from bottom to top with a click.
Wang Chao instantly gained strength, with blue veins protruding all over his body, densely wrapped around his skin, but evenly, it looked exactly the same as Duan Guochao's iron shirt, with a terrifying appearance and great power.
However, this is not the strength of the iron cloth shirt, but the technique that Wang Chao and Duan Guochao have figured out after fighting with the whole body.
Wang Chao's muscles and bones are already extremely strong, and he trained on the seabed to the point where every pore is extremely sensitive. The pores are connected with blue veins and blood vessels, and under the driving, he can control them freely.
Being able to control musculoskeletal skills is superficial.
If it can control pores and viscera, it will be regarded as the insider's entry into the house.
If you can control every blood vessel and tendon under the skin through the pores and viscera, then you can truly understand the mysteries of rectifying energy and transforming energy. Close to the realm of the master.
Ordinary people can only highlight some thick veins and blood vessels with old strength, while masters can make many fine veins and blood vessels thick and stand out together after the pores of the whole body are sensitive. So with a vigorous effort, the whole body turned black and blue naturally.
Practicing qi to know internal organs.
Practice the muscles, bones and fur, and know the blood vessels and tendons.
The clearer the grasp of one's own body, the higher the kung fu.
Wang Chao made a sudden move, with the eagle claws in his left hand and "thumping with the bottom of the elbow" in his right hand. It was extremely fast. Jiang Hai only felt that as soon as the sound came in his ears, the opponent's shadow also came in front of him at the same time.
"The silver bottle is broken and the water squirts out, and the iron cavalry protrudes, and the swords and guns blare!"
At this moment, two lines of poems flashed in Jiang Hai's head like lightning, which vividly expressed Wang Chao's attack with the claws and elbows.
"Does he want to deal with my sword empty-handed?" Jiang Hai is a swordsman, and the most important thing in swordsmanship is lightness of body and quick footwork. Faced with Wang Chao's sudden attack, although he was taken aback, he did not lose all at once. On the contrary, a strong fighting spirit surged up in his heart. He turned around and stepped on his body like a spinning top, spinning a few punches, and immediately turned to Wang Chao. At the same time, hold the sword in your hand and draw it upwards.
Jiang Hai's footwork, his body seems to be turning round, but his steps are square, which is somewhat similar to the footwork in Baguazhang, but there are some subtle changes, but there is no doubt that his body and steps are as fast as Wang Chao. The Cheng Shanming who arrived was not much different.
The gait of Jiugongjian was originally the predecessor of Bagua gait, and Dong Haichuan's master was a reclusive Taoist priest.
But Wang Chao was faster than him. With one claw empty, he suddenly shrank back, turned around, took two steps to the left, and grabbed Jiang Haijian's wrist with another claw.
At the same time, the other hand came out from the sideline of the body, and the surrounding wind blew softly like firecrackers. The ground under his feet also shook violently. Some small stones five meters away jumped up due to the vibration of the ground.
Monkey-shaped bodywork, gossip-like footwork, eagle-claw grasping, sideline cannon bombardment, a series of power transformations, and Wang Chao's body changes in a few seconds are as coherent as flowing water, without any sluggishness.
Monkey-shaped lightness, gossip-like gusts of wind blowing grass, eagle claws are sharp, and cannons burst violently. The four moods are completely connected. Like clouds, like wind, like dragons, like thunder.
Actions, artistic conception, and transitions are all natural and perfect.
"Not good!" Just as Jiang Hai was about to draw his sword, Wang Chao's hand was already grasped, only one centimeter away from his wrist. The fierce wind made the hairs on his wrist stand up. The explosion also shocked his ears.
Faced with such a fierce attack, Jiang Hai quickly retreated without drawing his sword.
Wang Chao stepped in, flashed, put one hand in front of his forehead, swished his fist and slashed at Jiang Hai's face, and the other hand was always clawed, keeping close to the opponent's sword-drawn wrist.
As soon as Jiang Hai retreated, the opponent followed him like a shadow, a black and blue arm in front of him expanded rapidly, and at the same time, he felt the opponent grabbing again on his wrist.
"This is not letting me draw the sword. If I can't even draw the sword, I will be defeated, and I won't have to live." Facing Wang Chao's tarsal maggot's attack, Jiang Hai immediately understood the opponent's thoughts in his heart.
Yes, Wang Chao had exactly this idea.
The first time he saw Jiang Hai, Wang Chao knew that his swordsmanship was superb. If it was compared to weapons, his big guns were only for boxing, and they were not so deep that they were supernatural, so they might not be his opponents.
Needless to say, if you confront the opponent's sword with your bare hands, you will lose more.
With a sword in hand, the lethality is increased tenfold.
Even this Jiang Hai's kung fu is worse than Duan Guochao's, but if you use a sword, the three Duan Guochao may not be opponents. Just like Cheng Shanming using a pistol, ten Chen Aiyangs are no match.
What Wang Chao wanted was Thunder to make a move, so that the opponent couldn't even pull out the sword. Defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.
Faced with Wang Chao's slashing face and eagle claws grabbing his wrist, Jiang Hai suddenly bowed his body, turned around, turned a flower in his hand, and the scabbard slipped behind his back. He blocked Wang Chao's slashing.
This is a unique move in the Jiugong Sword, called "Su Qin's back sword", the sword is horizontal, and the handle is held in the hand. With a horizontal force, the sword draws a bright light, and then turns around, turning into "White Ape Presenting Fruit", shaking The tip of the sword pierces the throat, chest, chin, bridge of the nose, and eyes. As long as it is lightly tapped, no matter how strong the martial arts is, it will die.
The ancient assassins did not know how many high officials and generals they killed with this move.
"What a change."
Wang Chao's chop happened to be blocked by the scabbard, but it didn't change into a grasp, because once grasped, the opponent could take advantage of the momentum and draw out the sword, and he could only grab the scabbard.
Zhang Tong is the successor of Li Jinglin's swordsmanship in the Central Martial Arts Academy. Although his martial arts are not high, some moves are still very clear.
Li Jinglin is the authentic inheritor of Wudang swordsmanship, and Wang Chao naturally knows some ultimate moves in swordsmanship.
With this chop, it collided with the scabbard, and with a huff, Wang Chao's arm softened, and he swam up like a snake wrapped around him, poking and catching, and accurately touched Jiang Haijian's wrist.
If it is an ordinary master of Xingyi, the transition from the tiger form to the snake form will naturally be sluggish, because the combination of the tiger form and the eagle form is perfect. If it is combined with other forms, there will inevitably be some Small loophole.
However, after many battles and preparations, Wang Chao has really approached the pinnacle of boxing, showing the demeanor of a generation of masters. Fighting against Duan Guochao, I figured out a lot of natural principles of boxing changes from his Shaolin boxing "Snake and Crane Eight Fighters". Now, after three days of thinking and practicing in this courtyard in Beijing, everything I learned has become more mellow and natural.
With one blow of "Snake Diao", Jiang Hai's wrist was accurately grasped, Jiang Hai's heart felt cold, and the other hand pointed like a sword, and immediately poked it up.
With a lift of Wang Chao's left hand, the raised fist swung away the opponent's sword fingers. At the same time, he turned his right wrist and poked and touched Jiang Hai's palm. He immediately pried open the opponent's five fingers and grabbed the hilt. At the same time, he mentioned the area and took the whole sword away.
Seeing that his sword had been snatched, Jiang Hai's face was ashen. He suddenly took a deep breath, opened his arms, pointed like swords, stretched and stretched, and attacked like a torrential rain.
Facing Jiang Hai's attack, Wang Chao didn't dodge either. He held the sword in one hand and pinched and beat with the other, lifting his chest horizontally. This is a move and block.
The blow was so violent that it directly swung Jiang Hai's arms away.
boom! As soon as Jiang Hai's arms touched Wang Chao's, his whole body shook immediately, as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and his muscles and bones went numb.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Wang Chao stepped into the middle palace, forcibly cut in, and quickly pinched Jiang Hai's throat with one hand.
Jiang Hai's throat tightened and he was pinched by the other party.
But Wang Chao didn't pinch it, and retracted his arm at once, "Although your swordsmanship is high and your body skills are good, but your muscles and bones are not strong, you are not enough in actual combat, and your spirit is weak. You are not my opponent. You have to practice for five years. Three years of life-and-death combat training."
After all, Wang Chao touched the sword he had snatched back from Jiang Hai, swiped it and pulled it out. Immediately, the green light flickered, the blade was pure blue, and the carbon inside was beaten into delicate cloud patterns. , the sharp edge of the blade flickered coldly, and Wang Chao's skin trembled when he touched it with his fingers.
The whole sword body is tough, narrow and long, and there are two bird inscriptions engraved on the hilt, I don't know what it is.
"Good sword!" Wang Chao exclaimed.
"Three years later, I will come to you again. I will take this sword again." Jiang Hai's face was ashen, and he suddenly turned around, jumped up, and using both hands and feet, he climbed up the three-meter-high courtyard wall in an instant, and disappeared by jumping the wall.
Looking at Jiang Hai's disappearing back, Wang Chao frowned.
This Jiang Hai's kung fu, if he doesn't use a sword, is not much different from Duan Guochao's, but when fighting, he lacks Duan Guo's bravery and calmness. Obviously, he has not experienced bloody baptism, so Wang Chao easily took it from his hand. sword.
"Such an inexplicable young man came here early in the morning." Wang Chao looked at the sword in his hand, inserted it into the sheath, and shook his head.
At this moment, Didi Didi, the sound of a car outside the yard.
A military vehicle stopped outside, and then a few people got out of the vehicle.
Wang Chao saw at a glance that one of them was a comrade from the Central Investigation Team, while the other middle-aged man was full of official status. Behind him was a guard squad soldier.
"Wang Chao, your matter has been investigated, and there is nothing more to do now." The comrades of the investigation team came over quickly. "That is Minister Wang, who came to see you specially."
"Minister Wang?" Wang Chao heard the introduction, and thought to himself, "Could it be Wang Ziwen, the head of the two departments of national security and public security?" Afterwards, he looked over carefully, and suddenly found that Minister Wang looked familiar.
"It turned out to be him!"
Wang Chao suddenly remembered that he had met Minister Wang in the Beijing Military Region, in the corridor where Mr. Li lived. Minister Wang brought a large group of family members to carry things to see an old man, but was thrown out. Later, the old man went to Mr. Li and cried bitterly.
This incident shocked Wang Chao deeply. So even though three or four years have passed, I still remember clearly.