Chapter 106: Pegasus and Swallow! Combat art!

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"Woman, surnamed Tang!" Hearing Chen Aiyang's words, Wang Chao suddenly had an inexplicable emotion in her heart, which was like a landslide tsunami and a volcanic eruption.
"What's your name?" He asked out quickly, his voice trembling slightly, completely losing his usual tone.
"Why?" Obviously feeling Wang Chao's uneasiness, Chen Aiyang gave him a strange look, and he did not change his face to the master of boxing like Wang Chao, Taishan collapsed in front of him. Chapter 06 Pegasus and Swallow! Combat art! Liu, but was surprised to see it like this, he couldn't help but be surprised.
"Um ......... Uh ........... nothing. What is her name, do you know?" Wang Chao calmed his breath and returned to his original expression.
Chen Aiyang shook her head. "When she was fighting, she only said that she was Tang. She didn't say what her name was. Afterwards, I couldn't find out the details of this woman. It seemed that she appeared out of thin air, but the world was so big. Really countless masters, hiding dragons and lying tigers. "
"How old is she?" Wang Chao asked.
"It looks like only twenty-five-six, but her martial arts have been fascinated, reaching the virtual realm, her skin looks nothing at all, but I guess she has more than thirty." Chen Aiyang recalled.
"What does she look like?" Wang Chao asked again.
"I ’m not good at describing, but I have a video with her on that day. You can see it! Her martial arts have really reached the peak, and I do n’t know how she practiced. That day, she left her hand, otherwise , I may have been killed. "Chen Aiyang said, still feeling terrified, shaking his head again and again. It seems that Chapter 106 is Pegasus! Combat art! I don't believe that the contest was real.
"You still have video recording! Why didn't you say it early." Wang Chao was angry.
As soon as Chen Aiyang said that the surname of the woman he was fighting with was Tang, a person immediately appeared in Wang Chaoxin. That was Tang Zichen who had been away from him for three years.
It was Tang Zichen who changed her destiny.
Tang Zichen's martial arts reached the peak, but was far above Chen Aiyang. She was already 28 years old when she wrote the "Facts of Guoshu" that year. Now that things have passed for four or five years, Chen Aiyang's induction at the age of thirty is exactly the same as her age.
Expert sensitivity is very strong, and intuition is also strong. Especially Chen Aiyang and other such masters.
From various indications, the woman with the Tang surname who competed with Chen Aiyang was Tang Zichen. But Wang Chao was still in distress. I'm still not sure. And Chen Aiyang only knew her surname Tang.
"Brother Wang, what's wrong with you today? Irritable?" Chen Aiyang frowned.
Wang Chao smiled, barely calming his mind. "Let's watch the video of your competition first."
Chen Aiyang grabbed the phone and talked about it. After a while, someone sent a video. The image was placed inside the large LCD TV wall, suddenly. The whole picture flickered, showing the scene of fighting in the headquarters hall below.
A purple-dressed woman figure that makes Wang Chaosong hold her dream appeared on the screen. Every shot, one talk, one action is so vivid. Thousands of times are deeply imprinted in the deepest part of Wang Chao's heart and will never be wiped out.
Looking at this picture, Wang Chao seems to have forgotten everything and recalled three years ago, at the Star Lake, following Tang Zichen's artistic scene. Every scene, every picture, flashed clearly in his heart.
He walked in the water tank, hit the sandbag, and fell swollen. It is Tang Zichen's careful application of medicine every time. Sprinkle congestion with acupuncture.
Shaking the gun by myself, his arms were sore every time. It was also Tang Zichen who helped him knead and relax his muscles.
Every boxing of her own is corrected by her. Every recipe for practicing exercises explains the truth in detail.
During those two years, Tang Zichen was almost taking care of herself in eating, wearing and living.
In Wang Chao's feelings, Tang Zichen loves his weak brother like a biologically older sister. After seeing the familiar figure on the screen, such feelings all erupted in Wang Chao's heart.
"Your younger brother has grown up now, do you know or not? But your younger brother has not yet reached your height and can not pass on your boxing skills." Wang Chao murmured with a voice that only he could hear Muttered to himself, his face seemed happy or sad.
He thought, and finally stayed that evening.
The setting sun was shining in the end, shining across the entire Star Lake.
With two oars, the boat floated gently to the center of the water.
Tang Zichen stepped on the water and drifted away.
At that moment, Wang Chao thought he would never see her again. At that moment, in Wang Chao's heart, his sister, the fairy in the sky who didn't eat the fireworks in the world, went down to enlighten herself.
That day, the familiar, crisp and pure singing of children's voices will always float in Wang Chao's heart.
"Let's paddle together,
The boat pushed the waves away,
The water reflects the beautiful white pagoda, surrounded by green trees and red walls,
The boat floated gently in the water.
The wind is blowing, cool wind ............... "
The child's singing is so bright and cheerful, without any dust.
Things in the world. If it were all like the singing of a child, so bright, pure, innocent, how wonderful.
At the moment before Tang Zichen left, Wang Chao's heart was like a child.
"We are all mere mortals, no matter how high the boxing skills are, and how exquisite the skills are. We still have to get involved in this billowing red dust. Maybe, you mean. Just leave a legacy and let the martial arts spread slowly and smoothly. You have been many times As I said, we are not a person in a world. Do n’t let me set foot in that world. I will live a life of peace and security. But now, I am gradually stepping into your world. This world. There are no more children cheerful and clean. Carefree singing. I may have lived up to your expectations. "
Children's bright and pure singing, Tang Zichen's fairy shadow, red dust's intrigue, killing, money, rights. All mixed together. Congested Wang Chaodi's soul.
Wang Chao's feelings were one after another, and his thoughts fell into a deep state.
Such a deep artistic conception is very strange, as if he can see things outside clearly and hear them clearly, but. His heart seemed to escape into the void. Completely detached from this world.
In the red dust, my heart is out of heaven.
"Master Chen, her martial arts are indeed very strong. Her internal organs and bones and bones have naturally burst into thunder. Heaven and man are united. You are not his opponent. You are not his opponent." Wang Chao's expression was completely calm. Down, he seemed to understand some important things at the moment of the electric light and stone fire.
"People are in the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves. Sister Chen, you're right, we martial artists, after all, are not immortals, even though the heart can transcend red dust, this body. It is also rolling in the world of red dust. Now it seems. Even you exception."
"Xiang Yimo, Wei Ruoxiang forget in the rivers and lakes. As my current identity. Finding you and meeting with you, it may not be a good thing. What's more, my current boxing, although a small achievement, is far from yours height."
Wang Chao sighed deeply from the bottom of his heart.
In an instant, he thought about his own position, and also thought about Tang Zichen, and finally made a decision.
With each other, Mo Ruo, forgotten in the rivers and lakes.
Until this moment today, Tang Zichen is no longer an unreachable dream in Wang Chao's heart, but also a member of life in the red dust.
The martial arts are not immortals, their hearts can be detached, and their bodies cannot be detached.
After Wang Chao looked calm, even Chen Aiyang couldn't see any fluctuations.
Chen Aiyang turned off the screen: "There will always be a guru in this world. The guru of that year, Yang Luchan, Dong Haichuan, Li Luoneng, Sun Lutang, have all disappeared into the dust of history and become only for future generations. The myth. Time has passed a hundred years. Although the masters of boxing have emerged endlessly in this century, they have never been as high as the guru of that year. Once one hundred years rise and fall, I think that there should also be a guru in Taoist realm in boxing. Out, the one among them, maybe you, maybe me, or someone else, can anyone tell me clearly? The world is booming and dying, so is boxing. "
"What you said, but this is a distant thing. Let's not talk about it." Wang Chao slowly gathered his mood, "I came this time, I heard that you were injured, and met outsiders. Come to challenge, so to help you with this next game. I do n’t know how you hurt? "
"It doesn't matter if I hurt. It's just that the meridian of three feet in front of my chest has been injured, and it will slowly recover after a month of rehabilitation. It's really too much to come to help me this time." Chen Aiyang's expression was very sad, and it was obviously a failure to compete. The fact that the family is fighting openly has already hurt his mind.
"You don't need to say these words. The people who practice boxing all pay attention to the promise of money. I believe that I will help you with anything in the future." Wang Chao said: "However, the person who challenges you this time is Zhang Guangming. The younger brother, master of boxing in North America and Canada, the details and routines of Cheng Shanming, do you know? "
"In the 1980s, Zhang Guangming used to learn the essentials of eight-ji boxing from Huo Qingyun, a teacher of the Eighth National University of Northeast China. Until 1987, when Huo Qingyun died, he left and went to Vietnam to develop and become famous. That time he competed with him, in fact I It's also a fluke to win. He is not under me in terms of real skills. "
Chen Aiyang recalled, "That contest was also the most thrilling one in my life. The victory of that battle gave me a lot of money and fame. Zhang Guangming is not only good at bajiquan, but also a master of gossip palm, His brother, I have heard it only once in Zhu Hongzhi ’s mouth, is the heir to the Chengpai Bagua. Cheng Shanming ’s grandfather is Grandpa Cheng Tinghua.

"Ba Ji Quan, when Li Shuwen passed on Huo Diange, and Huo Diange passed on Huo Qingyun. Huo Qingyun didn't die until 1987. In Huo Diange, he helped Cheng Tinghua's nephew Cheng Chenggong. The two factions supported each other, so Huo Qingyun was There is Bagua Palm in Bajiquan. "
Wang Chao nodded. "In the old days, martial arts supported each other. This is a good story. Mr. Sun Lutang also supported Hao Weizhen, and finally got some secrets of his Taijiquan. It's just Cheng Shanming, how about his own kung fu?"
"Although his martial arts are not advanced, he has reached the peak of dark energy. It was three or four years ago. I accidentally listened to Mr. Zhu Hongzhi. I do n’t know if his martial arts have improved or regressed. Anyway, this During World War I, you and I are not sure. "
Chen Aiyang said: "Hua Xing will come down to fight the day before yesterday. About seven days later, I will compete, and now there are only five days left."
"It's my dream to be able to fight against such a master." Wang Chao laughed instead.
Chen Aiyang looked at Wang Chao as if he had made a lot of determination, and suddenly said: "Master Wang, you have a broad state of mind, a master style, and can give me a trivial friend. What to keep. Do you know that although I am famous for martial arts in Taijiquan, my most powerful move is not Taijiquan. "
"Huh !?" Wang Chao looked at Chen Aiyang.
"My killing trick is a one-shot technique called" Pegasus and Swan ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Pegasus and Swan! "Wang Chao was stunned.
"This is the ancient boxing technique. The killing tricks on the battlefield have been uploaded on the battlefield since the Han Dynasty. Later, through secret essays, the perfect trial and error of countless generations of boxers has formed this type of killing trick. Its basic is also in the form of Xingyiquan The shape of a horse is combined with that of a swallow. "Chen Aiyang said.
"In fact, most of the martial arts have evolved from animals. Xingyi is also gossip, gossip is also Taiji, Taiji is also xingyi, Wing Chun is also eight poles, and eight poles are also Hongquan, all have similarities." Wang Chaodao.
"You are right." Chen Aiyang said: "I just saw that you are playing horse-shaped artillery, and you have reached the endless state. As long as you master the swallow shape and use your fist skills, you can immediately fly this style." Ma Tayan 'has reached the point where she has both the form and the form, and she will be exhibited in the contest, and there is a considerable chance of winning! " ! ! ;
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