"It's good to sieve sand from coarse to fine." The person who walked out from behind the tree let out a hearty laugh.
"I didn't expect to meet Lian Jiazi who is deeply familiar with the principles of the inner family here, young man. Seeing that your explanation of Zhuang Gong is clear and clear, even ordinary people can understand it. It can be seen that you understand it very deeply. But the title of master , it’s better not to advertise indiscriminately. If you are in the old society, it will be terrible, I’m afraid that the people who challenge you to compete will break the threshold.”
"Young man, don't be so angry. It's good to be low-key and humble."
Hearing this, Wang Chao frowned, restrained himself, and looked at the person who came.
The man was middle-aged to old, wearing a black silk dress, and old-fashioned scissor-cut cloth shoes popular in the north.
His face is square and round, his skin color is as smooth and black as Ganoderma lucidum, without any age spots, his eyes are like morning stars, piercing and shining, his whole hair is gray, and his beard is three or four inches long, which is meticulously combed.
The old man was about 1.7 meters tall, neither tall nor short, lean but not aggressive. It seems to have the graceful demeanor of great ancient Confucian scholars, with a touch of Taoism in it.
"Absolute master!"
When Wang Chao saw this old man at first glance, he felt that this man's temperament was somewhat similar to the martial arts masters in those old photos of the Republic of China. Such as Shang Yunxiang, Sun Lutang, Li Cunyi and others are similar.
"Just now, I just felt that there was a turmoil, and someone was peeping at my teaching. No wonder, it turned out to be such a master. The city of Beijing is really hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There are such masters in the Summer Palace. Could it be that I crossed the river and beat the dragon, and finally met the local snake?"
Wang Chao had just taught Cao Jingjing Zhuang Kung Fu. Ten minutes ago, he felt something was wrong. It seemed that someone was watching him, but he was not sure. It was not until he felt for a long time that he was finally sure that someone was peeping. So break it down.
Wang Chao's current martial arts are already superb, with energy penetrating his whole body, and every pore in his body is extremely sensitive. Even if he is sleeping, as long as someone else is peeping and thinking about him, he will immediately wake up and counterattack, killing more than ten people in an instant. meters away.
When a cheetah strikes an antelope, its speed can reach 30 meters per second in an instant, and the world champion of the 100-meter impact can also reach more than 10 meters per second when the burst is strongest.
"It seems that you also know the rules of martial arts. In the old society, masters teach kung fu. If someone hides and peeps, if they are found out, they will be chased to the ends of the world, and they will be destroyed. You peeked and walked out so calmly." , seems to be a provocation."
Wang Chao looked at the old man. Although he knew that the other party was a top expert, he did not show any weakness. His tone suddenly became cold. Although his body did not move, even Cao Jingjing felt that Wang Chao seemed to be killing him with one blow. , hostility is evident.
Wang Chao is right. In the old society, when masters were teaching Kung Fu, the most taboo thing was people stealing and watching. One is that he is afraid that the other party will learn his true inheritance. The second is being peeped at. If no punishment is imposed, the reputation of a boxer will be damaged very seriously.
According to the martial arts rules in the old society, if you peek at my practice and teach my disciples, and I find out, then there are only three ways. One is that I abolish you, and the other is that you worship me as a teacher. Gou stole the fist, and finally worshiped the teacher. The three are, you beat me.
There was once an old master who used such a witty analogy: Practicing and imparting qigong is like a woman taking a bath.
Being peeped, either the peeping person was beaten to death, or the two married, or the peeping person was raped.
If the sneak peek was not discovered and spread, the woman had no choice but to hang herself.
The old man took a peek, and after being pointed out, he came out to speak in the tone of a senior.
Of course, the old man had a pointing tone, and his words were not bad, not hostile, and meant to be persuasive.
This is obviously a senior master who is happy to see Lie and wants to give advice to young people.
What the old man said was right. Wang Chao called himself a master. In the old society, those who competed would definitely break the threshold, which was very disadvantageous. Young people, even if they are strong in martial arts, but they have fought too many times, and if they make a mistake, they will be ruined.
But the old man was talking to the wrong person. Although Wang Chao is a good young man, he is not an ordinary young man. He is the curator of the Laoshan Inner Family Museum, and he is also a boxer who established a sect. Even with the abbot of Shaolin, he is on an equal footing.
How could it be possible for a master who founded a sect to be taught by others at will, even if the person who taught him had good intentions, it would not work.
The head has the majesty of the head.
So it was quite normal for Wang Chao to show hostility towards this old man. Maybe this old man was a famous person, but it was useless.
If Wang Chao is weak and humble, after a while, the martial arts world in Beijing will spread the following words: It is the young curator of the Laoshan Neijia Pavilion who has fought almost all over Beijing, but he met a certain master Don't dare to do it. Instead, I was overwhelmed by the magnanimity of a certain master and learned a lot.
This reputation rumor is unbearable for a famous boxer.
Even if Wang Chao becomes invincible in the future, it won't work.
If Wang Chao was an ordinary young man, facing this old man, he might be able to relax and discuss martial arts carefully. But now he is the grandmaster who founded the sect. In such a situation, even if he is modest, he cannot be humble.
Once you are humble, there may be some rumors.
Although the other party may have accidentally seen a young man who practiced kung fu well, he gave advice with good intentions and no malice. But in such a situation, we still have to fight.
This is the bondage after being famous, and it can also be said to be the responsibility of fame!
"Hey, you young man is very aggressive. I think you have practiced martial arts well. You have a bit of arrogance. Get rid of your arrogance, and with time, you will surely succeed."
The old man was still smiling, walked over step by step, and stopped at a distance of four or five meters, but there was no hostility in his body, he just looked at Wang Chao with great interest, his eyes seemed to be looking at a junior, and his tone seemed to be Raising the younger generation, there is still no hostility.
"Who are you?" Wang Chao frowned more and more, and there was no trace of politeness in his tone.
"Your explanation of the pile method is good. It must be for practicing form and meaning. This snake drill pile has been well practiced. Who is your master?"
The old man didn't answer directly, but still smiled, without being angry at all: "I am also a boxing practitioner. I just passed by here and saw you two standing on airs very well, so I took a look. Although I didn't mean to look at it, But you can spot me, I have practiced martial arts well. Judging by your appearance, you must be college students nearby."
The old man was very friendly and cultivated, he waved his hand, "Which school of Xingyi are you from? Tell me, maybe I will recognize your master."
"Probably you don't recognize me, Wang Chao, and teach me as a junior."
The cold words came out from between Wang Chao's teeth, "The director of Laoshan Neijia Boxing Gym. Although he is not as good as Shaolin Wudang, he is also a boxer who established a sect. What kind of person are you? Peeping at me to teach others, you are so big-eyed Unashamed advice? Of course you are strong in martial arts, and you also know the rules of the martial arts."
"Today I'm also riding a tiger. I think you understand the truth. I can't afford to lose this person. You have to leave something today, otherwise, I won't be able to explain it."
"Three ways, either admit your mistake, or worship me as a teacher, or beat me to admit it. Other than that, you and I have no choice."
Uncharacteristically, Wang Chao took a deep breath, and the muscles and bones all over his body immediately roared and rolled. It was not the usual crackling joints, but the sound of the wind that matched the internal organs, rumbling like thunder in the sky.
"What? You are the head of the Laoshan Neijia boxing gym who went to the Yiquan gymnasium to kick the gym two days ago, one against eight? I didn't expect you to be so young. And your martial arts are at their peak."
Hearing Wang Chao's words, and seeing Wang Chao's energetic momentum just now, the smile on the old man's face froze instantly, showing an extremely dignified expression.
"It's my old eyes that are dim, and I lost my sight. I saw the young people practiced well, and I was happy to see Lie Xin, but I didn't expect to cause trouble. I never thought that you are a boxer who started a school. Indeed, I was reckless just now. .”
There was a trace of embarrassment on the old man's face, and then he calmed down, and let out a soft breath: "Zhou Binglin, a Sun-style Taiji disciple. I heard that you swept the city of Beijing. You are the best of the younger generation. You killed the number one master of Shaolin laymen. , is the number one master among the 3 million People's Liberation Army. When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, even my old eyes were gone."
"I can't agree to these three conditions of yours, and I dare not agree to them. Now that the matter has come to this point, then come on! Let me see how powerful you are as the head of the Laoshan Neijia Pavilion!"
Of course, Zhou Binglin couldn't agree to the three conditions Wang Chao raised. At this point, it's useless to say anything, and he can only use fists to determine the superiority.
Although Wang Chao is young and Zhou Binglin is old, their reputations do not distinguish between young and old.
Even though they met for less than ten minutes, the contest between the two is imperative. And there must be a difference between life and death.
"Okay!" Wang Chao took two steps forward, "Jingjing, you go further."
"What do you guys do? We're going to fight when we meet?" Cao Jingjing understood very well. She looked at the old man in front of her very kindly. Although she was peeking, she said a few words not to be proud, and she didn't need to kill her.
Cao Jingjing felt that Wang Chao was a bit disrespectful, but she didn't understand the unwritten rules among famous masters and the dignity and responsibility of fame.
A boxer who has established a school, is pointed at in front of others, does nothing, and spreads it, that's fine.
"Little girl, you'd better stay away, there are some things you don't understand." Zhou Binglin said to Cao Jingjing and waved his hand.
"Let me see how much skill you had back then, Mr. Fuquan! Don't say that I bully you because you are old and your physical strength is declining. Today's incident was provoked by you."
"Curator Wang, come on! Don't look at me in my fifties now, but I'm different from those people you picked in the Yiquan gym. Now I still maintain peak physical strength. You defeated me, and I have nothing to say!"
When Wang Chao first met Zhou Binglin, he knew that this old man had not lost his physical strength due to his age.
His daily life must also be very leisurely, comfortable, clean and regular. Just like the ancient scholar-officials who introspected themselves three times a day.
There is health preservation in Taoism, and there is health preservation in Confucianism. Moreover, the health preservation in Confucianism is strict self-discipline, dieting and cherishing blessings, reading and nourishing energy, and constantly regulating oneself from the details of basic necessities of life, such as food, clothing, housing and transportation, with regularity every day.
People who abide by Confucian principles can live a long life, although they cannot fight.
In ancient times, there were many elders who were more than one hundred years old, and they even went to take the imperial examination.
This Zhou Binglin has the grace of an ancient scholar-bureaucrat, and he obviously abides by Confucian principles. He has kept in good health for decades, so although his physical strength is in his fifties, close to sixty, he is still at his peak.
On the contrary, when he fought, he was more sophisticated and smooth than when he was young. more difficult to deal with.
For example, Wang Chao’s martial arts skills are high, but with his status, it is inevitable that he will have a lot of entertainment, and he will not be able to live a regular life for decades, and his body will naturally age. began to decline.
Sun-style Tai Chi contains a lot of Confucian principles.
For example, when Sun Men explained the highest state of martial arts, he used the words in Zhongyong, "The way of sincerity can be known in advance."
There are four types of training, training, fighting and performing in martial arts. Nursing comes first.
If you don't know how to keep in good health, any other efforts are just castles in the air.
Zhou Binglin and Wang Chao have never heard of his name, but it can be seen that this person must have been very famous when he was young.
Although I have never heard of the name Zhou Binglin, and I saw it by chance in the Summer Palace. But Wang Chao didn't take it lightly in his heart, on the contrary, his heart was completely empty, and he was more dignified than any other martial arts competition.
The old man he met by chance had higher martial arts than any of his previous opponents.
"Perhaps, only Mr. Li in his heyday can stand shoulder to shoulder with this man."
Obviously, this Zhou Binglin's martial arts has already entered Huajin, and his kung fu is very deep.
Originally thought that there were no real masters in Beijing, but Wang Chao did not expect that he would meet one in the Summer Palace.
"Accept it!"
call! All of a sudden, Wang Chao's footsteps drummed and kicked, his body sucked the ground like a tornado, swept the fallen leaves on the grass, and with one strike and one step, he came to Zhou Binglin, punching with collapsed strength, hitting the bottom of his belly.
This Seabed Beng Fist has a short distance and is powerful, but silent, without even the sound of piercing through the air, but its speed is unbelievably fast, and it was printed on Zhou Binglin's black silk clothes in just one stroke.
Wang Chao is extremely powerful, the pores of his body open and close, and he can control them freely, just like breathing through the mouth and nose, punching out, opening the pores, and breathing in can eliminate the strong wind brought by the muscles. But it does not consume physical strength and sweat. This is the ultimate skill of Huaquan from sound to silence.
Martial arts is not the pinnacle, superb, it is absolutely impossible to practice sound to silence.
"From sound training to silent practice, it is another level." A great boxer once said so.
Zhou Binglin's eyes suddenly became ten times brighter than before, Wang Chao's figure was clearly printed in his pupils, and his body retreated sharply.
Wang Chao's punch was full force, leaving no room for it, Zhou Binglin wanted to avoid his sharp edge, and then used kung fu to counterattack.
After all, Zhou Binglin has been using Confucian principles and rules to maintain his health for decades. Unknowingly, he has a Confucian attitude, etiquette and tolerance in his consciousness, which affects his strategy when dealing with the enemy.
Zhou Binglin retreated ten meters, and the whole person flashed into the woods. Wang Chao followed him like a shadow, chasing and killing him without stopping.
collapse! As soon as Zhou Binglin retreated into the woods, he shot suddenly, turned around, and swung his hands obliquely. The ground shook, and a "seven-star cannon" hit Wang Chao's "seabed collapse" and "elbow hammer".
The cannons and hammers hit each other, Zhou Binglin backed up again and again, and leaned against the big tree hugged by one person.
The big tree shook again and again, and countless leaves fell down one after another.
A hole the size of a fist suddenly appeared on the black silk clothes on Zhou Binglin's abdomen.
It turned out that just now, Wang Chao's "Hai Hai Beng Fist" hit the abdomen, although he dodged quickly, but it still hit the clothes, and the dark force followed, hitting a hole in his clothes.
This punch immediately showed Wang Chao's superb kung fu after he had perfected his strength. It is nothing to crack a stone with one punch. Many masters, even karate and taekwondo masters can do it, but one punch can knock soft silk clothes into pieces. To come out of the hole, this is an incredible method.
Wang Chao missed with the "sea bottom collapse", and immediately turned into an "elbow hammer" to lift up and charge upwards, colliding with Zhou Binglin's "seven-star cannon", his body also retreated sharply, and leaned against a big tree.
Crash! The bark of the big tree was torn together with the clothes on Wang Chao's back.
Wang Chao was also unmoved at all, like an old bear itching on a tree trunk, rubbed, and all the clothes on his upper body were torn off, revealing the black and green skin and muscles as strong and strong as fine iron, just like the first man in ancient times. Li Xuanba, a fierce general, is thin and small, but powerful and aggressive, making any strong general in the world bow his head.
Lifting his footsteps, he kicked towards the big tree behind him, Wang Chao swiped, and directly used his strength to swipe over.
Footsteps rubbed against the ground, like swallows crossing water, and in the blink of an eye, people shot out like bullets from a gun, and they came to Zhou Binglin again, with both fists one left and one right, like a crocodile turtle floating on the Yangtze River, pulsating left and right, striking from both sides , directly grabbed Zhou Binglin's shoulder and arm.
This style is the quintessence of Xingyi Chuanquan, named "God Turtle Floating Water", it is a grappling technique, as long as you twist the opponent's arms with both hands, the next move is "Crocodile Tail Cutting", use your whole body's strength to walk through everything The root joints are pushed in, shaken, twisted, torn, torn, and bumped.
After the crocodile bites its prey, it shakes its whole body, grabs its mouth and teeth together, and with one click, the prey is torn apart and its body is torn into several pieces.
The chicken pecks at the centipede, and when it touches its body, it shakes and jumps all over its body. It just receives the force of the shaking and tears the centipede apart.
鼍 is the general term for animals such as crocodiles and giant turtles. Chuanquan was created based on the fact that turtles float in water and crocodiles prey on them.
Li Xuanba beat people, besides using a sledgehammer, he also grabbed the opponent and tore the person to pieces.
The essence of all boxing, long fist strike, with cannon and hammer as the most powerful. But in the short fight, the most important thing is to split the tendons and bones.
The tendons are divided into bones and bones, and the skill is not enough. It can only pinch people's tendons and bones and strain muscles.
But at the highest level, he can learn from Li Xuanba and tear people to pieces!
This is the most cruel, vicious, and full of natural survival rules. Boxers will not use it until they are really facing the enemy.
The fact that Wang Chao used this move showed that Zhou Binglin's martial arts had reached the point where he had to go all out.
You can keep everything!
Guan Gong doesn't open his eyes, he wants to kill someone!
After Wang Chao's martial arts became perfect, Xingyi Boxing and Twelve Forms are also extremely proficient. He has broken through the realm of masters and entered the realm of masters who are proficient in boxing and established schools.
When Zhou Binglin saw Wang Chao's attack, he acted fiercely and bravely, as if it was really a giant crocodile in the Yangtze River with its tail cut off, rushing towards him, vaguely, he seemed to smell the fishy wind in his nose.
At this time, he didn't even think about it in a hurry, and he didn't have time to flash any thoughts. He raised his hands, his heels plowed the ground, his spine and body bowed forward according to the gesture, and he punched separately.
This effort was like drawing a bow horizontally, pulling two strings of arrows and flicking them out violently, hitting Wang Chao's grasping hands on both sides.
This style has a famous name, "bending the bow and shooting the tiger with double wind guns". It is the combination of bending the bow and shooting tigers and serial cannons in Taijiquan. The power explodes and comes out with one blow. It is the most brave and invincible ruthless move in boxing.
This punch didn't train the entire spine to the pinnacle of rigidity and softness, it couldn't be used at all, if it was used forcibly, it would also strain the spine, resulting in disability and paralysis.
Zhou Binglin used it all at once, and his martial arts were so high that he was indeed Wang Chao's most powerful opponent in history.
This old man in his fifties has not lost his physical strength because of his age!
boom! Wang Chao's "God Turtle Floating Water" moves his bow left and right to catch him, when he encounters the Bow and Tiger Shooting Double Wind Cannon, four punches and two hands exchange, the two masters use the same dark energy, they will destroy each other with one blow.
With Wang Chao's swipe, his arms and palms touched, and he felt that all the joints, ligaments, muscles, and root joints of his whole body were bombarded. The blood in the blood vessels seemed to have been greatly shocked, his heartbeat accelerated, and his blood surged. , the internal organs seem to jump out.
Especially his hands seemed to have been shocked by a high-voltage electric shock of 100,000 volts, and they were almost numb and lost consciousness.
And Zhou Binglin was also uncomfortable, his body had a tendency to spin when Wang Chao slammed his two punches, and he immediately understood that the other party was also proficient in Tai Chi Kung Fu, and he was able to turn and flash freely, transforming people into invisible forms. the point.
At the same time, when the body rotated and was about to stabilize, the opponent's strength changed in an instant, and his hands and five fingers clasped together. Like a steel hook and iron claws, it sank deeply into his fist, and severe pain was transmitted from the two fists.
He punched with a pair of wind guns, although it hurt Wang Chao's tendons and bones, but he was also dug into the fist by Wang Chao's claws.
Wang Chao's claw skills are the most powerful, the big ball of lead and mercury can be picked up immediately. With all the strength of the whole body, the steel plate will be scratched and broken.
From this contact, Zhou Binglin knew that the opponent's catching moves, especially the eagle claw strength, were extremely violent, and they were powers he had never seen in his life. No wonder he was able to sweep Beijing, kill the number one Shaolin layman, establish a sect, and become the number one master among the millions of people's Liberation Army.
gadfly! A sound like a bull roar burst out from Wang Chao's chest. Wang Chao's internal organs were writhing, and a bloody smell rose from his throat. Knowing that he was injured by the shock, the strength of Tai Chi used by the other party far surpassed that of Chen Tianlei a few days ago.
A little bit of force can shake the whole body.
His internal organs were injured and he couldn't fight for a long time. Wang Chao's whole body suddenly became angry, his eye sockets were almost cracked, his hair was blown up, and the acupuncture needles stood upright, just like the legendary "angry head".
With a loud roar, Wang Chao burst into anger, his whole body was made of black iron, fierce and unparalleled, as if Li Xuanba was reborn, like an iron-clad machine. Clasp each other's fists with both hands, exerting strength all over the body. The powerful force starts from the feet, passes through the tailbone, and spreads to the entire upper body and head.
In an instant, he borrowed all the strength of his whole body to break, tear, pull, push in, bump into, close to his body, his body trembling violently, and his breathing was as loud as thunder.
Facing such a fierce fight from the opponent, Zhou Binglin knew that it was the key, his arms shook suddenly, his feet slammed on the ground to borrow force, his body sank, and he even stepped into the mud.
The kung fu of the jack falling to the top, the waist, spine, and legs exert strength, and the arms are like guns. This shake is to shake Wang Chao's whole body away.
Wang Chao's grasping was very tense, and he was already close to his body. Zhou Binglin did not expect that he would attack like a god of war, just like a million soldiers crossing a river, hitting thousands of miles with one blow. The most basic and the most calm kung fu, I want to shake Wang Chao away.
Zhou Binglin's shaking power was the most mellow. He had performed it before. He had two arms for life, and four people on one side pressed on his arms. With a shake and a shock, all eight people were thrown flying a foot away.
However, Wang Chao is not an ordinary person, but a fierce general in the style of Li Xuanba. This style of "crocodile cutting tail" is his desperate effort.
He crashed in like a bulldozer, tearing, tearing, and crashing on both sides. Zhou Binglin immediately felt that his strength was useless, and he spun quickly, using one foot as the axis, turning into force, leaning forward, and collided with Wang Chao's body close to his body.
boom! The two collided, and both flew upright in the air.
When Zhou Binglin was in the air, he saw that Wang Chao's hand seemed to have torn something off his body. As soon as he landed, his right arm and shoulder were in severe pain, and half of his body was stained red with blood!
When he saw it, his entire right arm was cut off by Wang Chao's crocodile, and it was pulled and broken. The flesh, bones, and red tendons were all exposed.
What Wang Chao was holding was Zhou Binglin's right arm!
Guan Gong doesn't open his eyes, he wants to kill someone!
Masters compete, just like wild beasts preying on nature! Split muscles and bones! It is the cruelest and most vicious boxing in the capture. Do not use unless absolutely necessary.
puff! As soon as Wang Chao fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spewed out, looking at the arm that was torn off from his hand. In the deepest part of my heart, a trace of deep helplessness and sadness suddenly flashed.
This kind of helplessness and sadness, I also felt it when I was competing with Zhang Wei.
With a swipe, Zhou Binglin's face turned pale, he staggered, he turned eastward, took two steps with a thud, and fell to the ground with a bang, the grass was stained red with blood.
Any master who has an arm torn off will never have the chance to fight again.
The two masters met by chance because of the fame dispute, but they created such a scene, which shows the cruelty of the master's contest. In the blink of an eye, life and death are decided.
Wang Chao couldn't keep his hand, once he lost, all his reputation, life, and career would be in vain.
Being famous is not only a bondage, but also a responsibility.
At this moment, Cao Jingjing was by the woods and saw such a scene, her eyes were wide open, as if she was dreaming, and then she seemed to wake up again, seeing the situation in front of her, she opened her mouth, as if she was going to scream loudly, but the words It reached the throat, and swallowed it vigorously.
She is a person who has seen the world, and when she realized it in an instant, she was thinking about how to deal with the whole thing in her head.
This contest was more absurd than anything Wang Chao had ever experienced, but it was imperative.
Grandmaster, the reputation of a master, once you bear it, you can never get rid of it. Martial artists will fight for it.