In the office of Huifa Building Materials Co., Ltd., Lu Shanmin walked on Tianshu and wandered around Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang, and the internal energy in the limbs and bones wandered through the whole body with the meridians. Since then,
After the foreign master Liang Chunqiu fought, the internal energy in the acupoints of the limbs and bones became more active. He gradually understood that the ultimate purpose of Lao Huang's rolling dumplings was to make the internal energy he cultivated break the tradition of storing it in the dantian.
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The internal energy of traditional internal masters is stored in the dantian, and then it is mobilized into various acupoints in the body, transformed into internal energy and then driven out from the limbs. The dumplings are rolled into dumplings to allow the internal energy to be stored directly in various parts of the body.
The acupoints make it faster when using internal strength.
The traditional practice of both internal and external practices is just to practice internal and external exercises and boxing techniques separately. In essence, it is just equivalent to learning more one exercise, and it cannot superimpose the power of external and internal powers. Because internal boxing
The design is based on the circuit of internal energy traveling from the Dantian to the meridians throughout the body. Most of these circuits are contrary to the circuit of the explosive power of the external boxing muscles. When using external boxing, it is not conducive to the release of internal force.
When doing home fist, it is not conducive to the release of muscle explosive power.
In this way, he broke the tradition that internal qi must be stored in the dantian and directly stored the internal qi in the acupoints of the limbs and bones of the whole body, avoiding the meridian lines that must be transferred from the dantian, which can be more effective
Superimpose muscle explosive power and internal strength, which is the real internal and external cultivation.
There is no wind and waves in the office, just a simple Sanda boxing technique, which is also as fast as thunder and is extremely powerful. If he fights Mou Yi at this time, he will be confident that he can beat him into a round.
A dead dog.
The office door rang, and Lu Shanmin stopped his fists.
The bobcat handed it to Lu Shanmin with a stack of information, with a sly smile in his eyes: "Brother Shanmin, I have re-define and trim the plan. As long as the fish swims out, I can catch him."
In the villa in the deep mountains of Zhongkodill, a man riding a foreign horse suddenly stopped the battle on the bed, with his eyes wide open and looking out the window. The blonde woman's face was flushed and delicate, panting, using half-baked Chinese language
Humph, he shouted to the man, "Don't stop, don't stop." The man stood up and grabbed the woman, and banged the man and the door flew into the living room.
The three people in the living room didn't take a look at the naked and impulsive beauty, but at this moment, they were already dying. Lang Er touched the short knife in his arms. Lang San was holding a pistol in his hands. The wolf Simon put away the wolf Si, who was named Simon.
Hippy smiley face, assembled a Barrett M82A1 on the table like a shuttle, which is a heavy sniper rifle developed and produced by the US Barrett Company. The 25mm bullet used is an M789 on the "Apache" attack helicopter
The 30mm high-explosive bullet used by the machine gun is improved. It is 3.5 times that of armor-piercing bullets used in ordinary sniper rifles. It can deal with light armored vehicles and easily penetrate bulletproof vests.
The muscular man was wearing clothes in a hurry and no expression was visible on his face.
Huang Jiujin, not many people in China know this name, but in the eyes of terrorists, he is the real terrorist, and among various killer organizations, he is the real king of killers. Terrorists never dare to enter easily.
China's terrorist attacks were mainly due to the fact that China's foreign policy did not involve the core interests of terrorists. At the same time, it was also because each of the secret soldiers in China was outrageously strong, while Huang Jiujin was a Chinese soldier in recent years.
The soldiers among the kings secretly entered the Middle East and the Western world for many missions, killing all forces who wanted to carry out terrorist attacks in China were frightened.
The man put on his clothes and walked into the living room slowly, opened the door, stood in front of the door, and said lightly: "Put your rags away."
Simon stopped the movement in his hand in a daze, and Lang Er nodded and signaled him to put it down. "Is it the business of China or his own private affairs? Let's learn about it first. If it is a business, China
The country is not you. As long as you are targeted by China, the world is so big that we will never have a foothold. But we have always been very restrained in China's mission. His coming this time should be a private matter, maybe it is Lao Ten's business.
But no matter what, it is best not to act rashly before you have the confidence to kill him, otherwise we will not have to go out to perform missions in the future. Go out alone, except for the wolf head, we meet him, whether it is an open sniper or
He can easily take our heads in ambush and sneak attacks, so let the boss talk to him first.”
"Chinese people, pray for the Han to fight." A response was like a thunder.
A figure rushed out of the woods, as fast as a meteor. Inside the gate, the wolf head of the Tianlang Alliance, its original name was Qi Han, stepped out with a big strode, and the sound was like thunder.
I heard a sound like a bomb explosion, two figures collided in the open space outside the villa, and the raised dust blocked the two figures. In an instant, the two took more than ten steps in a row, without any gaps.
Boom, without any fancy moves, the two of them collided hard again.
Seeing this completely unimaginable battle, Simon was so surprised that he couldn't stop talking. Now he really believed that the boss could knock a truck. Looking at the speed of the two of them, Simon knew why the wolf head said that he was.
The King of Sniper is a rags. With the current body speed of the two, they can't aim at the target at this distance. As long as they fired the shot and failed to hit the first shot, the opponent could rush to him and kill him.
As a sniper, I had no chance to fire a second shot. I only sighed in my heart, the magical oriental martial arts, it seems that I have to learn more from the wolf head in the future. The gun is really not omnipotent in single-soldier combat.
Lang Er clenched his fists tightly, trembling slightly, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Throughout history, there have been few times in the peak battles of foreign boxing like this. Today, he can witness it with his own eyes. For a martial arts practitioner, it is also considered
This life is worth it.
Lang San was a little worried. After all, the name of a person and the shadow of the tree. Although he knew the boss's strength, Huang Jiujin's name was too shocking.
"Second, didn't you tell them to talk first? Why did they get into each other after meeting each other? Should we do it too..."
Before he finished speaking, Lang Er waved his hand: "Aren't they talking? We have nothing to talk about when we intervene at this time."
Simon looked at Lang Er in a completely confused way: "They've all been fucked, and they're still called Tan."
Lang Er wiped the sweat from his palms, "Heroes meet each other and cherish each other. Both of them are top experts in external martial arts. It is not easy to find a satisfactory opponent. This battle is nothing to do with other things, only
To respect each other.”
Simon scratched his head, "You Chinese are so many twists and turns."
Lang Er smiled and said, "Look at it carefully, especially you two are considered masters of foreign boxing. If you want to go further, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
Qijiaquan is a very ancient external martial arts, and its origin cannot be verified. The Qijiaquan, which is still circulating in China, is beyond recognition. If there are still people who are proficient in the real Qijiaquan, perhaps only Qihan exists in this world.
one person.
In the early stages, Qijiaquan practitioners mainly practice physical training. It is said that the real Qijiaquan body training technique can make people practice until they are invulnerable, with great power and no death gate. They only start practicing moves in the middle and late stages, and the moves are also
The main thing is to open and close, and the front is to take the lead, the five punches in the line, and the eight directions have almost no defensive moves.
Huang Jiujin's moves have no fixed routines, including big and small Hongquan, Kunlunquan, and Western free fighting.
The two of them instantly beat each other three times, the first time they evenly divided the scenery. The second time Huang Jiujin retreated eight steps, Qi Han retreated nine steps, and the third time Huang Jiujin retreated one step, Qi Han retreated five steps.
After three rounds, the two stood there.
"Qi Han joined the army in 1985, won the title of King of China's soldiers in 1989, and sent his ashes to his comrades home in 1992, and happened to meet a group of gangsters who demolished their comrades' houses. In a rage, he accidentally killed a gangster and fled abroad.
There was no news." Huang Jiujin said lightly.
"That man deserves to die. If I were given another chance, I would still punch that punch. My comrades defending their country and the body was not cold. His family was forced into a dead end by the protected compatriots. I regret it now. Anyway, killing one is
Kill, killing a group is also killing. I should have killed that group of bastards at that time.”
Qi Han looked at Huang Jiujin calmly: "You are not here to catch me, a fugitive, right? I think I am not your opponent, but you can't stop me even if you want to escape."
Huang Jiujin sneered, "If Huaxia is really determined to catch you and shoot you, do you think you can still stand here and talk to me now."
Qi Han's face was calm: "In recent years, I have never done anything to be sorry for China, and I rarely take on the task of killing Chinese people. I can help you come here. What does that boy named Lu have to do with you?"
Huang Jiujin looked at Qi Han coldly, "You are the only successor of Qi Family Fist. You still remember that you are still a Chinese, so I hit this place with dignity, otherwise I have ten thousand ways to kill you first.
Everyone who is doing tasks outside and then slowly packs you up."
Qi Han looked at Huang Jiujin angrily: "No one has ever dared to threaten me."
Huang Jiujin straightened his chest, like an iron tower, looking at Qi Han disdainfully: "Do I need to threaten you?"
Qi Han snorted coldly: "Did my brother die in vain? Although the Tianlang Alliance is a killer organization, I am also a soldier. Soldiers will not abandon their comrades and ignore them."
Huang Jiujin said lightly: "You can also choose you to go to the underworld to accompany him."
Qi Han laughed: "Huang Jiujin, you are so arrogant."
Huang Jiujin turned around and walked slowly down the mountain, saying, "In three years, you can try it when you move him. I promise that Qi Jiaquan will be truly extinct when you reach your level."
Qi Han burst into laughter, his eyes covered with bloodshots: "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, I can afford to wait for these three years." As soon as he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood gushed out with a puff.
Huang Jiujin looked at Qi Han lightly: "In addition, I need you to hand over something."
Qi Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "You should know the rules of this industry. I will not betray customers or information."
Huang Jiujin looked up at the three people in the villa in the distance and said lightly: "If you don't hand it over, I will take away the heads of the three of them first."
"you,,,".
When he walked to the foot of Zhongke Dira Mountain, a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Huang Jiujin raised his hand to wipe the blood, and sneered, "The Qi family's physical refining technique really has some tricks."