On the day of the competition, before the competition begins.
Wang Liangyu sat in the guest room, warming herself by the fire.
On the side, Gong Ruomei was sitting sideways, talking non-stop, introducing some famous martial arts figures who came to watch the ceremony.
"So many people are here!" Wang Liangyu was a little surprised, and Gong Baosen made his posture a bit loud.
Gong Ruomei nodded her head, quite excited: "It's been many years since I've seen such a grand martial arts event!" After a pause, she looked at Wang Liangyu again and asked with a smile, "How is it, do you feel pressure now?
!"
Wang Liangyu shrugged, calmly and calmly.
While the two were talking, Ma San strode in and shouted: "The heroes of Guandong are here!"
"Kandong Heroes!" Gong Ruomei stood up suddenly, her eyes widened and excited.
Wang Liangyu was stunned for a while, tilted his head and asked: "Who is the hero of Guandong?"
"Master Du Xingwu Du!" Gong Ruomei grabbed Wang Liangyu's arm and replied urgently.
Wang Liangyu suddenly realized.
Du Xingwu's reputation is very great. The heroes of the North and South, the heroes of Guandong, and the number one bodyguard of China are all praises for him. What is particularly admirable is that regardless of his martial arts skills, he is benevolent and righteous, does good deeds, and serves the country with loyalty.
The quality and integrity are even more commendable.
"Let's go take a look!" Wang Liangyu thought about it, stood up, and walked out.
Gong Ruomei and Ma San followed immediately.
After a while, the three of them came to the "Ren Weijing" hall. Lao Jiang was still guarding the door as usual.
"Old Jiang." Wang Liangyu called out, teasing the hairy monkey, and asked, "Can we go in now?"
Lao Jiang shook his head. Without Gong Baosen's nod, he would not let anyone in.
Just at this moment, Gong Baosen's voice came.
"Liangyu, come in quickly!"
Wang Liangyu smiled, opened the door curtain and walked in. Behind him, Gong Ruomei and Ma San followed suitably.
Entering the house, Wang Liangyu saw Gong Baosen and an old man sitting opposite each other, presumably Du Xingwu.
Du Xingwu has a slender face, a tall and straight posture, sitting upright like a mountain, with a long beard under his chin. He looks quite elegant, not a warrior, let alone an old man in his sixties.
"Presumably, this is Mr. Wang Liangyu, right?" Du Xingwu was the first to speak before Wang Liangyu could say hello.
Wang Liangyu felt a little scared and quickly greeted: "Junior Wang Liangyu, I have met my senior!"
"I heard that your swordsmanship is comparable to that of the Wudang Sword Master back then. It's really eye-opening for me!" Du Xingwu said with a smile. As he spoke, he looked up and down. The more he looked at it, the weirder he felt. He couldn't help but say, "I have the guts to ask.
, your master?"
Wang Liangyu coughed dryly and said that the sect was just a small overseas sect and was not worth mentioning.
"You remind me of my master." Du Xingwu stared at Wang Liangyu and said solemnly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall looked surprised. They looked at Du Xingwu and then at Wang Liangyu.
The legend of Du Xingwu has been widely circulated in the Chinese martial arts. His mysterious master, Master Xu Ai, known as "Xu Xiake" in the world, is a myth that people in the martial arts marvel at.
It is said that Master Xu Aizhi was short in stature and his lower jaw just reached the table, so he was called Xu Aizi, Master Xu. Master Xu Aizhi has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He is an expert in both the internal and external sects and the northern and southern sects. Fortunately, he met a strange person who taught him wonderful internal skills. From then on, he was a master of martial arts.
, Master Xu Ai merged the best of each school into one, and created a unique martial arts boxing method, named Natural Gate.
There is even a legend that Xu Aoshi’s kung fu was so perfect that he could walk on water as if on flat ground, often flying back and forth between the mountains of Xiangchuan and Sichuan in one night.
Wang Liangyu looked at Du Xingwu in surprise, with a look of confusion on his face, who is Du Xingwu's master?
Just when everyone was confused, Du Xingwu suddenly stretched out his hand, looked at Wang Liangyu and said, "Can you lend a hand?"
Gong Ruomei and Ma San changed their expressions completely, thinking that Du Xingwu was deliberately provoking.
Gong Baosen also frowned and looked at Du Xingwu in confusion. He almost wanted to stop him, but seeing Du Xingwu's solemn expression, he hesitated: "Are you ashamed?"
"Baosen, please allow me to be arrogant for a moment!" Du Xingwu turned to look at Gong Baosen, his eyes firm and unyielding.
After staying at Gong's house for the past few days, Wang Liangyu learned a lot of martial arts rules from Gong Ruomei. This fight means "competing, testing the depth".
"Senior, please!" Wang Liangyu didn't care and stretched out his right hand casually.
Under the hesitant and expectant gazes of everyone, the two forearms touched each other lightly.
Wang Liangyu's strength is all about the sword, but he has never practiced boxing or kicking. This is because he only knows the name but not the meaning. He is willing to join hands, mostly because of Du Xingwu's reputation.
As soon as they made contact, Wang Liangyu felt a force coming from his forearm, trying to push him away.
Wang Liangyu didn't know the technique of borrowing force and offloading force, so he directly chose to hard-top.
The powerful force contained in the strong body can block the force in an instant.
Before Wang Liangyu could breathe a sigh of relief, another wave of force hit him, like an ocean wave, one wave higher than the other, endless.
After holding on for a while, Wang Liangyu was exhausted.
However, at this moment, Wang Liangyu suddenly felt a heat in his Dantian, and the silent Qi quickly surged out and poured into the meridians on his arms.
In an instant, with divine help, Wang Liangyu pushed Du Xingwu away with a gentle push of his arm.
Du Xingwu was caught off guard and fell down on his chair.
There was a cracking sound, and the chair under Du Xingwu was cracked and broken.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the hall was stunned, even Gong Baosen could not hide his shock.
"It's really true!" Du Xingwu stroked his chest and took a breath, then he couldn't help but laugh again, and looked at Wang Liangyu with more and more eager eyes.
When Gong Baosen heard this, he stood up suddenly, glanced at Wang Liangyu, and then at Du Xingwu: "Shen Wei, is what you said true?"
Zhenqi is a mysterious power circulated in Chinese martial arts, but no one has mastered it for three hundred years.
Today, true energy has long become a legend, and few contemporary warriors know it.
"It's not wrong. My master was fortunate enough to receive the secret instructions from an expert and cultivate his true energy, which is unparalleled by others." Du Xingwu smiled with a smile on his face. He pulled Wang Liangyu to sit next to him, "I have experienced it with my nephew. It’s the same!”
Wang Liangyu was also in a daze at the moment. After being stunned for a long time, he tentatively asked: "Senior, what is true energy?"
Du Xingwu looked at Wang Liangyu in surprise, with confusion on his face: "You have cultivated true energy, but you don't know what true energy is?" After a pause, he asked again, "Then where did you get this true energy?"< /p>
Wang Liangyu continued to pretend, shook his head and said: "I just follow the master's teachings and practice swordsmanship all the time. I don't know what true energy is."
Du Xingwu and Gong Baosen looked at each other, both speechless.
Both of them knew only a little about true energy, so they couldn't tell whether what Wang Liangyu said was true or false.
After a long while, Du Xingwu explained again: "Zhen Qi is a special energy that is a mysterious and powerful force that is practiced through internal meridians. It absorbs the Qi of heaven and earth, gathers it in the Dantian Qi sea, and flows through the meridians all over the body. Rumor has it that for five hundred years In the past, warriors all cultivated their inner strength to accumulate true energy, and the true energy was integrated into their bodies, and they were able to crack mountains and rocks, and walk on water!"
"Then why is there no real energy now?" Gong Ruomei couldn't help but ask, her face full of curiosity.
Du Xingwu pondered for a moment and said: "The specific reason is unknown, but my master has made some guesses. Firstly, the method of internal strength cultivation has been lost. Secondly, the method of internal strength cultivation is extremely demanding and requires extremely talented people." He paused. He slowly added with a solemn expression, "My master once mentioned inadvertently that over the past five thousand years, the Qi of heaven and earth has been decreasing, and it has reached the end of the Dharma in this world. This is probably one of the reasons why the true Qi has disappeared."
As he said that, Du Xingwu couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "I learned the method of inner strength cultivation from my master, but my qualifications are limited and I have never been able to develop the sense of Qi. It is a great regret in my life!"
When Gong Ruomei heard this, her eyes shone, and then quickly dimmed.
Gong Ruomei felt that she had outstanding martial arts talent, and if she could acquire internal strength, she would definitely be able to cultivate true energy. However, she then thought about Du Xingwu, who could not achieve it even with his talent. Is there really anyone in this world who can cultivate true energy?
Thinking like this, Gong Ruomei couldn't help but look at Wang Liangyu, her eyes becoming more and more eager.