I have a role in the heavens

Tang Zichen followed Wang Chao's gaze and looked at the figure standing in front of the uncles and aunts, dancing with his hands and feet, and said with deep meaning in his eyes.

"Wang Chao, don't just look at things on the surface. The real person doesn't show his appearance, and the real person doesn't show his appearance!"

"Don't underestimate anyone. It's possible that the person you underestimate will be the best in the world!"

Wang Chao was stunned when he heard the words. He didn't understand the deep meaning of Tang Zichen's words. When his thoughts turned, he threw these words behind his mind and concentrated on learning monkey picking peaches. He squatted down, grabbed his crotch with his left hand, and put his right hand on his crotch. Finally, he pressed his palms on the ground, grabbed a handful of sand on the ground, and threw it forward. The dust was flying, which could block the opponent's sight. It was very useful in actual combat. When martial arts masters fight, they can kill with one blow. Attack the vulnerable parts of the human body! A fight of life and death, no matter what is sinister or not.

Li Daoqing turned to look at Wang Chao, with a bit of a sneer on his lips. Deep in his heart, he sensed Wang Chao's evil thoughts just now. This kid has just learned a little bit of Chinese martial arts, and he is so unruly and unruly. He is worthy of being a martial arts master in the future. The Living King of Hell in the world, many masters died at his hands, causing the masters of many sects in the country to wither, and the inheritance to be almost cut off, all in order to achieve his reputation as the invincible king.

Wang Chao is definitely a villain who gets arrogant when he gets his way. Ever since he started practicing martial arts, he has been causing trouble all the way. Regardless of right or wrong, as long as someone doesn't go along with his wishes, he dares to kill them. He has a sharp knife in his heart and a murderous intention. He is a evil star. , and in the end he actually made a bold statement. Everything he did was to make Chinese martial arts popular in the world, and even spread the inheritance of various schools. He considered himself to be the supreme master in the martial arts world, with a transcendent status, overlooking all living beings. .

Li Daoqing did not teach Wang Chao a lesson at this time. In his mind, he felt the faint desire of the world's will to stop him. He knew that if he took action at this time, he would inevitably encounter a counterattack from the world's will, so he was not in a hurry and would let Wang Chao sooner or later. He knows what a showman is and can kill someone.

After Tang Zichen finished teaching Wang Chao and sent him away, he did not leave directly. He stood quietly not far away, watching Li Daoqing take the uncles and aunts to exercise, with a bit of admiration in his eyes.

As a great master of boxing, Tang Zichen could see that although Li Daoqing only made slight changes to these Tai Chi tricks, it was more efficient in exercising the human body and could even play a role in maintaining the body. It was similar to the marrow refining method. This can only be done with the deepest understanding of the human body.

Even now that Tang Zichen has practiced the marrow refining method to the point where his organs are thundering and his muscles and bones are roaring, he still cannot achieve the goal of strengthening the body and improving his physical condition by just making simple changes. Effect.

Within a quarter of an hour, Li Daoqing stopped, said goodbye to his uncle and aunt, and walked up to Tang Zichen. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but there was no trace of it on his face, and he said calmly.

"That little disciple of yours is not a good person. He has only learned kung fu for a few days and yet he dares to have evil thoughts towards me. He wants to defeat me and prove his strength. In the future, if his kung fu becomes more advanced, he will definitely become an evil star!"

Tang Zichen and Li Daoqing's spiritual cultivation can be said to be at the top of the world. They naturally sensed Wang Chao's malice towards Li Daoqing just now. They were just jealous of Li Daoqing's handsome appearance and wanted to teach Li Daoqing a lesson. They were indeed violent. .

Tang Zichen is a decisive and ruthless person. He was once the coach of five mercenary joint companies including Black Mamba, Rattlesnake, Scorpion, BBN, and Hualong. He trained thousands of killing machines. He is ruthless towards Wang Chao. Spicy, I didn't care. People who practice martial arts are very bloody. They can't stand grievances, and if their thoughts don't go their way, they will fight with others. They don't care about life or death. So this is why the higher-ups have opinions on people who practice martial arts.

Confucianism uses literature to disrupt the law, while chivalrous people use force to violate the law. These are unstable factors in society and will naturally be suppressed.

In the future, Wang Chao held a World Martial Arts Conference and invited masters from all over the world to participate. Regardless of life or death, bloody violence was broadcast live all over the world. It was simply chaos, in order to establish his status as the number one martial arts player. He did not know how to die in that competition. He has lost so many masters that many inheritances have been cut off.

Tang Zichen nodded lightly, without moving his face, his eyes were calm but sharp, staring at Li Daoqing's cheek, and said indifferently.

"People who practice martial arts must have evil spirits, otherwise it will be difficult to become a master!"

Li Daoqing understands that everyone's living environment is different, their experiences are different, and their concepts are naturally different. Tang Zi grew up in Hongmen, and later participated in many battles in Africa. He has an indifferent temperament, ruthless methods, and is used to bloodshed. , does not care about human life, regards the world as a big dream, and pursues the pinnacle of national martial arts.

"Aren't you worried that this disciple will offend me one day and die in my hands?"

There was no emotion in Tang Zichen's eyes. He was still as calm as water, even indifferent. He turned and walked towards Tianxing Lake Community, speaking cold and ruthless words.

"This is the fate of a person who practices martial arts. Either he kills someone, or someone kills him. If he dies, it only means that he is not strong enough. This is what his fate is. He cannot blame others!"

Li Daoqing's eyes were deep and deep, with no expression on his face. He stared at Tang Zichen's tall and graceful figure and sighed lightly.

"You are really indifferent. After all, he is also your apprentice!"

Tang Zichen stopped and looked back at Li Daoqing. His beautiful face was cold and refined. He smiled sweetly, nodded, and said very calmly.

"I am such a heartless person!"

For some reason, Tang Zichen suddenly said one more thing, and even she herself was a little confused after she finished speaking.

"This is true for everyone, life and death are matters of fate, what is there to care about!"

Li Daoqing looked at Tang Zichen's beautiful smiling face, amazed and a little dazed, and a poem came to his mind.

"Everyone looks at each other in a beautiful way, and the color of the world is like dust!"

It is so beautiful and magnificent that it makes people addicted and unable to extricate themselves.

Li Daoqing's heart lake rippled, he calmed down his mind and got rid of distracting thoughts, but in the end he still asked one more question out of curiosity.

"What if I died in his hands? Are you so indifferent?"

After all, there was still an entanglement between Li Daoqing and Tang Zichen. The two practiced spiritual cultivation together, leaving a faint imprint deep in each other's hearts.

If Tang Zichen's answer was really ruthless, Li Daoqing would not hesitate to cut off the mark deep in his heart, break off this relationship, return to Wenqu Peak of Wudang Mountain to practice cultivation, and never be with him again. Tang Zichen has any relationship.

Tang Zichen's face froze, and there was a hint of panic in the depths of her starry eyes. Deep in her heart, a faint mark glowed brightly and warmly. She was at a loss. She just pretended not to care and stretched out her hand to touch it. The hair beside his ears was tangled, and he turned his head back, his voice still indifferent.

"is also like this!"

Tang Zichen's steps speeded up slightly, and there were subtle changes in the frequency of breathing and blood flow, but the sound covered it all up.

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Daoqing's mouth. It was faint, like the winter sunshine, which made people feel warm. The divine sword that was condensed deep in his heart turned into dots and disappeared. Under the sharp edge of the divine sword, , there is a faint purple mark, and an illusory figure emerges, with peerless elegance and unparalleled appearance, and a gentle smile on his face, which makes the mark glow, dispelling the haze.

Li Daoqing stepped lightly and chased after Tang Zichen, walking side by side with Tang Zichen. Under the fiery red sunshine in the morning, their shadows merged into one, regardless of each other, showing a bit of harmony and warmth.

Tang Zichen tilted his head and glanced at Li Daoqing. Without saying anything, his eyes became brighter and his steps became more calm and calm, and he walked towards the community.

The autumn wind swept by, and the leaves were flying. The yellow and orange leaves were fluttering like flying flowers. They were particularly sad and beautiful. They fell on the ground and covered the road ahead. The entire ground turned yellow, and there were cars on the road. Speeding and whizzing by, it brought up gusts of wind, blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground and fluttering them. The two of them passed through it. It was as beautiful as an oil painting, and it was simply a work of art.

The ninth day of September is the Double Ninth Festival. The number "Nine" is a yang number in the "Book of Changes". The two yang numbers "Nine Nine" coincide with each other, so it is called "Double Ninth Festival". Because the sun and moon both coincide with nine, it is also called "Double Ninth Festival". Chongjiu". Ninety-Nine Returns to True Truth and One Yuan Begins. The ancients believed that the Double Ninth Festival was an auspicious day. In ancient times, people had customs such as climbing high to pray for blessings, worshiping gods and ancestors, and drinking banquets to pray for longevity during the Double Ninth Festival. It has been passed down to this day, and connotations such as respecting the elderly have been added. Climbing high to appreciate autumn and being grateful and respectful to the elderly are two important themes of today's Double Ninth Festival activities.

Nowadays, the domestic living standards are gradually improving, and I have some spare money in my hands. I have begun to pay attention to this traditional festival. Province S is a well-known developed status, with an active economy and a strong business atmosphere, so there are many big bosses in this place, and the local chamber of commerce The members discussed it and held a temple fair, inviting many buskers to perform. There were dragon dances, lion dances, and acrobatics. It was very lively and prosperous. Even Li Daoqing, who practiced Tai Chi with his uncle and aunt, I also learned about this grand event from the mouths of the old people. After finishing my exercise, I was ready to go and join in the fun.

In the villa restaurant, someone had already brought a sumptuous breakfast. Li Daoqing and Tang Zichen sat face to face. Li Daoqing lowered his head and took a sip of steaming soy milk, picked up a soup dumpling, opened his mouth and swallowed it in the air, his mouth bulging. , chewing lightly with the teeth, the bun was ground into pieces and swallowed into the stomach.

Tang Zichen is also a master of boxing and a master of Danjin. She has a big appetite and keeps moving her hands. In a short time, she has eaten up two cages of steamed buns. She looks very elegant when eating. Looking at her slender and graceful perfect figure, it makes her... One can't help but wonder where she ate all that food, and her appearance doesn't show it at all.

Li Daoqing's internal organs squirmed, quickly absorbing and digesting the food he had eaten, and said softly with a faint smile on his face.

"Do you have anything to do today?"

Tang Zichen hesitated slightly. The relationship between them was complicated. Li Daoqing had never taken the initiative to ask her such a question. With a trace of doubt in his bright eyes, he looked up at Li Daoqing, seemingly asking.

"Is there anything?"

Li Daoqing shook his head. After eating and drinking, he exuded a lazy atmosphere. He leaned back, raised his head slightly, put his soft black hair on the back of the chair, and said softly.

"It's nothing. It's just that today is the Double Ninth Festival. There will be a temple fair in the city. It's very lively. If you are free, we can go and see it together!"

Tang Zichen's eyes fluctuated slightly, with little ripples, and his starry eyes were filled with light. He lowered his head, and his scattered bangs covered the expression on his face, and he remained silent for a long time.

Li Daoqing sighed, feeling a little disappointed. It seemed that he didn't want to go with him. His mouth squirmed a few times, and finally he gave up dejectedly, got up and was about to leave.

"I'm free today and just want to take a rest and relax!"

Li Daoqing looked back, and the smile gradually bloomed at the corner of his mouth. He seemed to be very happy, and his whole person seemed brighter and energetic.

Tang Zichen seemed to be uncomfortable with this, his eyes evaded a little, not daring to look at Li Daoqing's face, his heart was in a mess, and he was explaining in a panic.

"I mean, I just happen to have time. If you have nothing to do, why not go and watch the excitement!"

Li Daoqing nodded quickly, indicating that what Tang Zichen said was correct, and he thought so too, and had absolutely no other meaning.

Tang Zichen changed into a lavender Tang suit. Although she did not apply any makeup, she was still bright and beautiful. She had practiced Chinese martial arts to the point of elixir. Her skin was fair and firm, smooth and soft, and could be broken by blows. She did not need to use any cosmetics at all. Her facial features Exquisite, tall and straight, refined in temperament, luxurious yet cool, she is definitely the one that attracts the most attention.

Li Daoqing has not changed. He is still wearing an ordinary white sportswear. Although he is already twenty-four or five years old, he looks extremely young, eighteen or nineteen years old, handsome and handsome, like an energetic and sunny man. The boy, walking together with Tang Zichen, a talented man and a beautiful woman, a couple of gods and gods.

The two people's spiritual cultivation is unpredictable and they don't want to attract attention. They release their mental power to the outside, which interferes with the external life magnetic field and reduces their sense of existence. Even if someone sees them, they don't take it seriously, and their sight immediately disappears. Rowed away.

The temple fair was held in a square near a commercial street. It was a bustling area. When Li Daoqing and Tang Zichen came here, there was already a sea of ​​people, rubbing shoulders. The two walked among the crowd, their whole bodies full of energy, like The two swimming fish sailed past the people around them without any obstruction. The passers-by showed a look of surprise, not knowing why they uncontrollably gave way to the road.

The gongs and drums were noisy, the firecrackers were blasting, and the air was even filled with the pungent smell of burning gunpowder. Coupled with the noise of the surrounding crowd, it was very lively. Li Daoqing and Tang Zichen stood in front of the crowd, looking around, a piece of red , very festive.

The dragon dance team was mostly surrounded by parents and children, and it was very lively. There was also a lion dance team next to it, which was also very popular. It jumped up and down, thrillingly, and triggered bursts of exclamations.

Li Daoqing could tell that these lion dancers had practiced kung fu and had good skills. They had a few jumps and clean movements. They should be proficient in leg skills. They practiced plum blossom piles frequently on weekdays, and their bodies were light and agile.

"It should be the Twelve-Road Tan Kou. Shaolin's martial arts are very widely spread. Those who rely on their skills to make a living are more or less good at it!"

Tang Zichen glanced at the lion dancer, and a look of surprise flashed in her clear eyes. As a Chinese community, Hongmen has been active in the United States and attaches great importance to these traditional customs. She had been exposed to some lion and dragon dances when she was a child. People have some understanding of these industries.

Li Daoqing has lived in Wudang Mountain all year round and doesn't know much about the world. Among these traditional industries, many of them are martial arts practitioners who rely on their skills to make a living.

"I see, I have been living at Wenqu Peak of Wudang Mountain and don't know much about things down the mountain!"

"The only grand event I've ever seen is the Wudang Mountains' blessing ceremony. It was quite lively, but a little uneven!"

Li Daoqing looked a little strange. Thinking of the time when he was held hostage by Wang Hu because of the blessing ceremony, he was so angry that he struck him to death with one blow.

Tang Zichen showed doubts and looked at Li Daoqing with dreamy eyes. The autumn water mist was so bright and moving that Li Daoqing was extremely amazed, but he was unwilling to say something that would disgrace the scenery in this lively event.

"Nothing, let's watch the show!"

Li Daoqing and Tang Zichen walked around together and saw many unique skills in this long and grand temple fair. The eight immortals crossed the sea and showed their magical powers. These traditional artists had amazing skills. Many of them were kung fu masters and even had secret powers. It is really rare for a boxing master to hide among them and make a living by performing arts.

Finally, Li Daoqing and Tang Zichen came to a relatively quiet place. Several people on stilts were performing unique skills. They were wearing red and colorful festive clothes, with rich clown makeup on their faces. They were nimble in their steps and had extraordinary skills. These few people have never practiced boxing. They are just ordinary acrobats who earn hard money.

Standing on stilts that are more than one meter long, somersaulting, jumping and turning, walking on one foot, and all kinds of fancy activities are performed, which is quite exciting.

Some knowledgeable people took out a few bills from their arms, walked to the field, found a stone, and buried the money underneath.

One of the young men's eyes lit up, and he looked at each other with his companions. He walked to the stone alone, bent his knees, knelt down directly on the ground, reached out to pick up the money, his body was straight like a carp, and his waist was straight. With strong abdominal strength, he put his hands on the ground, jumped up, and stood up again on the one-meter-long stilts. People around him applauded.

This is a unique skill in the stilt performance. You need to show your true skills to pick up the reward money. The stone presses the money. If you have skill, you will get it, but if you don't, you will pass it. The one just kneeled down to pick up the money, and there was also someone who bent over with his back, put his hands on the ground, and used his mouth. Those who pick up money must use their true skills, otherwise they won't be able to get the money.

Life is not easy, and everyone who works hard for life, even if they are kneeling to pick up money, their backs are straight, and they are not ashamed. They are more worthy of respect than some people who make money through evil ways.