Some people will definitely say that there is no martial arts nowadays? At most, there is Sanda, wrestling and judo, and the rest are all deceptive.
No! No! Let me tell you, it’s just that ordinary people can’t see it.
There is something invisible in people who practice martial arts, called aura.
And when this momentum reaches a certain level, it can make others feel oppressed.
I am a layman, but I can still feel the tension permeating the air.
What is the martial arts of bitter fist! The pear blossom drum thanks the banyan tree!
These two people.
One was born in the 1930s, and the other was born in the 1970s.
Xie Qirong is a member of the Republic of China in the true sense! And He Weiliwu, he can be regarded as the last Jianghu man who has caught the tail of the old society!
The aura of these two people was so strong that Aza and I hid far away. I was worried and urged Qin Hui to leave quickly several times!
But he refused to leave, but said: "Young man, you don't understand, Wu is the first, Wu is not the second, Wu's state has reached its peak tonight, since we have met, there will definitely be a ranking.
Come out! Just watch."
I was speechless after hearing what he said. Why should I fight for the first place?
As the old saying goes, the pig will be slaughtered if it is fattened! The first bird will be shot! What are the benefits of being first?
In the narrow corridor, the two looked at each other,
He Weiwu's eyes were cold, he raised his head and said, "You only have one hand. For the sake of fairness, I only use one hand."
"Please!" What is Wu Bao Quan Dao.
Xie Qirong, who had black hair, laughed and replied: "Haha! Junior! Come on!"
As soon as the words fell, the two of them took a step forward at the same time. Without any skills, they just slapped each other with their palms!
The sound of the collision is like ringing a bell! One can imagine the power contained in it.
They exchanged palms and seemed to be equally matched. The two quickly separated and then quickly got close to each other!
In a narrow space, fists, feet, elbows, palms, and legs were attacking each other! The speed was so fast that I couldn't even keep up with my eyes. In the lightning flash, the two of them had already fought for more than ten rounds. Then, the two of them fought again.
It was a heavy palm that met each other.
He Weiwu said: "Is this your strength? It's very strong, but nothing more than that."
After saying that, he shouted angrily! All the muscles on his back bulged, and at the same time he stepped forward heavily with his right foot! With one palm, he pushed Xie Qirong away.
Xie Qirong took more than ten steps back before he could stand still. He patted the dust on his clothes and said loudly: "You don't wear clothes in the winter! You are not cold! Then I will call you Photon Doll! The strength of this palm
Absolutely awesome! Photon Doll, you are quite awesome!"
He Weiwu frowned and said, "I can feel that you haven't used your full strength yet."
"Full force?"
"Hahaha!"
Xie Qirong laughed maniacally: "Photon doll! You are wrong! I used all my strength in that palm just now! But..."
He grinned: "But that was my best effort two years ago. As for me now... Do you want to eat jelly? It's delicious!"
"What did you say?" He Weiwu looked confused.
"Photon doll, let me ask you if you want to eat jelly!"
Xie Qirong scratched his head and said, "Forget it! I can't let you eat it! Because I'm the only one!"
After saying that, he took out a jelly that seemed to have been there for a long time from his pocket with one hand. Xie Qirong carefully bit open the wrapping paper with his mouth, stabbed it, and sucked it into his mouth.
He didn't eat, but looked at us, stuck out his tongue and kept moving it back and forth.
The jelly swayed back and forth on his tongue like glue.
Seeing this scene, I thought to myself: "Crazy, crazy! This is a complete fucking lunatic!"
"Photon doll! Look at it!"
Xie Qirong suddenly spat the jelly towards the wall, and then quickly slapped it with a palm! It hit the solid wall with a bang!
This palm was so powerful that a crack appeared in the solid brick wall!
Then he let go of his hand and saw that...the extremely soft Xizhilang jelly was intact and there was nothing wrong with it!
Xie Qirong threw the jelly into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it and said with a smile: "Photon doll, are you here yet?"
He Weiwu stared at the crack in the wall.
I don’t know what he is thinking in his mind at this moment! Anyway, I just saw his forehead start to sweat, and the sweat is getting more and more!
After just a minute, He Weiwu's eyes seemed to have lost that unruly look.
He faced Xie Qirong, lowered his head and said: "Master Xie... there is no point in competing. I lost this game... I am convinced that I have lost. If you want to kill or behead me, it's up to you."
"Ha ha!"
Xie Qirong pointed at He Weiwu and laughed: "Photon doll! Martial arts competitions have been point-to-point since ancient times. Besides, I am a good person! I have never even killed a chicken! So why should I kill you? But then again, I
There is only one person I want to kill!"
Across the corridor, Xie Qirong pointed at me with one hand: "I just want to kill Xiang Fengfeng! Because he just scolded me!"
In response, He Weiwu lowered his head and said: "I can't protect him because I lost, so you can do it."
As soon as I heard this, my eyes were horrified and I immediately shouted: "Whose surname is He! You can't fucking ignore me! I dug the tunnel! Without me to lead the way! None of you can even think of getting out!"
He Weiwu chose to ignore my plea for help and remained silent.
Xie Qirong walked straight past him with a sinister smile on his face: "Xiang Fengfeng...I'm here to kill you..."
I turned around and ran.
What Changchun Conference! What Wu Le! What Qin Hui!
I don’t care! My own life is the most important!
I ran out of the corridor panting, and when I looked back... Xie Qirong who was chasing me was gone!
I felt someone blowing air on my face.
Sudden!
A big hand grabbed my neck!
I couldn't breathe for a moment.
"Put...put..."
My feet slowly left the ground, and I felt a strong sense of suffocation that made it impossible for me to speak a complete sentence.
Xie Qirong's strength on his hand did not decrease. He looked at me with a smile on his face, as if he was looking at a toy that belonged to him.
My face turned red and my legs kicked up in the air.
I struggled to reach out my right hand to Aza, begging him to save me.
Aza looked at me and gritted his teeth. He yelled and ran up the stairs.
This time...he really ran away.
Xie Qirong's way of thinking is different from ordinary people. Even the partridge woman's fingers can't control him. He is not joking, because I scolded him and he really wanted to kill me!
Sadness, reluctance, helplessness, regret, this is how I feel at the moment.
If God gives me a chance to start over again, I will never provoke and scold him!
The intensity of my struggle became smaller and smaller, and a tear slipped from the corner of my eye in disappointment.
I thought to myself: "In the next life, I will meet the boss, I will meet the little Xuanyu brother Douyazai, I will meet the snake girl Xiaomi..."
"Haha! Why is Xiang Fengfeng crying?"
Xie Qirong strangled my neck with one hand. He looked at me and whistled while laughing: "It's not a sin for a man to cry. It's a shame to taste the tears we have been apart from for a long time."
Suddenly, not knowing what happened, Xie Qirong frowned and his big, pliers-like hands loosened.
I collapsed to the ground, covering my neck with my hands and coughing repeatedly, gasping for air.
"Xiang Fengfeng! Stand up!"
I gasped and stood up with my hands on the wall, not knowing what he was going to do.
"Want to live? Turn around!" he ordered.
My life is at stake at all times, so I can only do what I do.
His hand was on my lower back through my clothes.
"Hahaha!"
Just listen to him laughing: "Xiang Fengfeng! You don't have any foundation, but you secretly learned my refining qigong!"
In order to survive, I don't care about anything.
I knelt down with a bang and cried, "I was wrong! I recognize you as my master! Please don't kill me!"
Xie Qirong scratched his head vigorously, took the master key away from me, and then said loudly: "Xiang Fengfeng! Today I will spare your life! In three years, if your Qigong refining and transformation can be achieved at the first level,
! Then I will accept you as a closed disciple! Teach you the complete technique!"
I quickly said yes.
He is crazy! No matter what he says at this moment, I will agree because I want to live!
Xie Qirong loudly preached to me again: "Remember! Baimuguan! Xiaozhoutian! Zhixuji! Keep quiet and sincere! Combine energy and Qi! Be calm and calm! Become the essence! Then transform into Qi! Return to the cycle! Continuously
! Life is endless! Then there are no distracting thoughts in the mind! Heaven and man are one! There are no more seven passions!"
After speaking loudly, he turned around and left, using my key to open all the cell doors one by one.
I saw all kinds of "weirdos" walking out of the cells one after another.
Some of them came out with confused eyes and were very quiet, while others came out shouting and feeling excited.
These people range from bald old monks who are ten years old and dying, to shouting young people in their forties or fifties. The only thing they have in common is that they are wearing uniform blue and white hospital gowns.
Looking at the people he had released, Xie Qirong laughed heartily and said: "Old guys! Have you all forgotten who you are? The world outside is very exciting! Now is the opportunity, all listen to my commands!"
He slowly raised his right hand and said coldly: "Kill all the gatekeepers and rush out of Jiamusi!"
