I have a role in the heavens

Li Daoqing's words were very shameless. Even with Tang Zichen's calm and cold nature, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and annoyed. He gave Li Daoqing a vicious roll of his eyes, stretched out his hand to push Li Daoqing away, got up and went back to his room.

The beauty is thin and angry, with all kinds of charms, which is particularly touching, making Li Daoqing laugh heartily and happily.

Half a month passed by in a flash, and the weather gradually became warmer, and the sun became a bit hotter. People who exercised in the park in the early morning also wore less clothing, mostly long-sleeved singles, and did not feel cold.

Perhaps because of the rapid economic development, people's quality of life has improved, and people have begun to pay attention to their health. More and more people are exercising in the park. It is very popular and rhythmic music sounds in every corner of the park. Among them, the largest group of people, numbering forty or fifty people, was in the center of the park. They were wearing white training uniforms and lined up neatly. They followed a young man attentively, waving their fists and feet with smooth movements. Soothing, smooth, rhythmic and beautiful.

A small speaker was placed in front of the young man, and soothing and beautiful music came from it. It was full of poetry and picturesque, and could make people feel calm. This was carefully selected by Li Daoqing. It was suitable for playing when practicing Tai Chi and could make the practitioners feel better. It is more peaceful, closer to the true meaning of Tai Chi, and has better exercise effect.

After more than half a year of leading the team, Li Daoqing's Tai Chi team for the elderly has grown stronger. His modified and perfected Tai Chi exercises have an excellent effect on the health of the elderly. Among the uncles and aunts, word of mouth spreads, and their influence is growing day by day. , new people join every week. It can be said that their power is already the largest in the park. More than fifty people practice Tai Chi together, which looks extremely spectacular. Li Daoqing finally realized his original rhetoric and became the most powerful person in the park. The most eye-catching existence is that he is definitely the most handsome boy in the park exercise group, and he stands out.

Wang Chao's injury had also recovered at this time. He had lived an extremely difficult half month. Li Daoqing's calculated kick was very precise, which caused him unbearable pain but did not damage his foundation. After half a month of hard work, That was the end of that unbearable nightmare.

Wang Chao then appeared in front of Tang Zichen again. Tang Zichen didn't seem to know that Wang Chao was injured. As usual, he taught him kung fu carefully.

Wang Chao was a little distracted, and his eyes were always looking at Li Daoqing not far away, showing a bit of resentment and fear. Even his ordinary face became much more twisted and ferocious. Only when he looked at Tang Zichen , will show the unique shyness and avoidance of teenagers.

Tang Zichen had a clear view of Wang Chao's reaction, and she knew it, but she didn't say anything to wake her up. She just wanted to leave her boxing inheritance in the country, and didn't care how much Wang Chao could learn or what level he had achieved. An idle move, no need to worry about it.

Li Daoqing naturally felt Wang Chao's gaze, and felt bored in his heart. He turned around suddenly, with no light at all. The skill he witnessed was shocking. This is the upper level of martial arts. At least he must have the cultivation ability of the Huajin Grandmaster. To use it, you need strong energy and spirit to intimidate the opponent's courage and destroy the opponent's courage.

Li Daoqing's cultivation has now begun to achieve the state of being able to show himself as a saint in front of others. His mental and spiritual cultivation is unfathomable. Even the master Hua Jin dare not look directly at the techniques he used to witness it, let alone Wang Chao, who is just Ming Jin. .

The frightening gaze made Wang Chao tense up, his hands and feet shrink, and his head hang down. He looked like a frightened tortoise with his head shrunk, timid and cowardly.

Tang Zichen sighed and glanced helplessly at Li Daoqing. Li Daoqing's attack this time left a shadow of fear in the depths of Wang Chao's heart. If it could not be swept away, Wang Chao might not be able to break through the dark power and become a boxer. Grandmaster.

When practicing boxing, you must not only be diligent, but also be obsessed with it, and the most important thing is to be moved. If a literati is moved, his literary thoughts will spring up and he can write moving articles and poems. The same is true for boxing. If you are moved, you can practice wonderful and moving boxing skills. This is also the mystery contained in the meaning words in the form and meaning. Boxing must be integrated with emotions so that it becomes vivid and immersive! What is most needed to break through An Jin is this kind of pure emotion, which is to purify one's martial arts will. If the state of mind is defective and cast the shadow of fear, it may be difficult to break through An Jin.

Tang Zichen had already handed over all Xingyi Quan to Wang Chao, so this time he began to teach him other kung fu, including special skills.

Practicing martial arts is the same as reading. You need to see more, listen more and hear more, so that you can be more knowledgeable, understand everything and become a famous master.

Tang Zichen walked to the edge of the woods and held a long gun in his hand. This big gun was very thick and long, and was much taller than a person, at least three meters tall.

"In the ancient battlefield, the spear technique was used in conjunction with the charge of horses, and it could defeat one against a hundred. In boxing, whether it is Xingyimen, Taijimen, or Bajimen, shaking the big spear is the most important part. In ancient Xingyimen, Each master of Yiquan has formed his own sect, and what he looks at is the ultimate combination attack trick. If you can pass on this combination attack trick, you have gained the true inheritance of that lineage."

“Back then, the Shang Xingyi lineage of Shang Yunxiang’s lineage’s trump card was the combined strike of the bear and the eagle. The boxing technique of my lineage, which is the fusion of Tai Chi, Xing Yi and Bagua, the trump card was the combined strike of the dragon and the snake. The dragon is a horse and the snake is a spear. In ancient times, In Chinese myths and legends, the horse is the incarnation of the dragon. With a horse and a spear, a dragon and a snake rise up together, killing hundreds of people is like cutting grass."

"Tai Chi is the simplest martial art in the world. It is the mother of all fists and the origin of boxing. It has only two moves. One is the secret strength pile technique. The other is to hear other people's strength and use it to fight. This is listening, not listening with the ears. , it’s the pores to listen to!”

"This is also reflected in other kung fu, and the same is true for Wing Chun's listening bridge kung fu. Through the practice of the bridge hand, the touch and sensitivity of the arm are improved. When the bridge hands of two people are together, the other's bridge hand As long as you exert force in one direction, your own arm will feel it immediately and make corresponding movements, either canceling or hitting."

Tang Zichen stood with the gun in his hand, holding the gun handle to his waist and not showing it. The whole posture was like standing in a three-body pose. However, her waist and legs rose and fell together, as if there was a jolting horse underneath her. This kind of posture is really a standard way of standing out!

Not only that, Tang Zichen's gun barrel moved forward, shooting straight like an arrow, and it also felt a bit like a fist. The body was bumping up and down, up and down, and it was like the force of a cannon fist striking down in the air. The entire gun head was trembling slightly, like a poisonous snake raising its head, spitting out snake messages, waiting for an opportunity to move, looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow, but it was the power of a punch. This Duanqiang style actually includes the three-body pose, horse stance, the arrow power of Bengquan, the volleying power of Cannon Fist, and the rolling power of Drilling Fist.

Tang Zichen's eyes were shining brightly, his expression was solemn, and his cold face was full of evil spirits, and he shouted at Wang Chao.

"Look carefully, all the essence of my boxing skills are contained in this dragon-snake combination attack!"

Wang Chao opened his eyes wide and looked straight at Tang Zichen, staring intently, temporarily forgetting the fear in his heart. This is what Tang Zichen can do, hoping that by diverting Wang Chao's attention, the shadow deep in his heart can be diluted. , so that it would be easier for him to break through Anjin in the future.

Suddenly, Tang Zichen made a move, as if he was driving a strong horse forward at high speed and took advantage of the momentum to stab him. The gun tip cut through the air, flashing a bright silver light.

"laugh!"

Tang Zichen's gun had already pierced a tree trunk as thick as his thigh. Then he withdrew the gun and shot it out again, hitting a stone pier on the ground weighing a hundred kilograms.

The moment the tip of the spear touched the stone pier, Tang Zichen lowered his waist, shook his arms, drew a circle with the tip of the spear, fiercely circled the stone pier weighing a hundred kilograms, and then lifted it up.

Didi yo yo! The stone pier seemed to be stuck to the head of the gun, rotating with Tang Zichen's gun. Tang Zichen raised the tip of the gun repeatedly, and Shi Dun made projectiles jump on the tip of the gun.

"Snapped!"

Tang Zichen retracted his gun, and the stone pier fell on the ground, making a very small sound and spinning continuously. The process of drawing the gun, picking the ball, sticking the ball, and shaking the ball only lasts a few seconds, but the essence of all boxing skills has been fully demonstrated in it.

"Use your energy to form a circle, listen to the force on the barrel of the big gun, grasp the center of gravity, and use the force to rotate the Sticky Word Jue. This is the essence of Tai Chi. There are no specific moves in it."

After Tang Zichen practiced this dragon-snake combination attack. His eyes glanced at Li Daoqing not far away, with a bit of fighting intent in his eyes, and then the light of his heart turned into a sharp sword, killing this thought.

No one understands Li Daoqing's unfathomable strength better than Tang Zichen. Now, although she has stepped into the Gang Jin, cultivated the Glazed Pure Body, and has stronger Qi, blood and physique, she still has no confidence to challenge Li Daoqing.

Tang Zichen withdrew his gaze and looked at Wang Dynasty who was standing there blankly. His eyes did not waver and he asked lightly.

"How much do you understand this dragon-snake combination attack?"

"I understand 50% to 60% of it, but I still need to think about it more!"

Wang Chao had just been attacked by Li Daoqing's witnessing technique and was frustrated. Otherwise, he should be able to understand 70% to 80% of the mystery.

Wang Chao concentrated his attention and integrated all the things he had learned in the past six months into a whole. A vague understanding rose in his heart, but he could not tell what he understood specifically. This feeling of incomprehension made him feel uncomfortable, and his face became a little more impatient.

Tang Zichen looked at Wang Chao who seemed to understand, sighed, straightened his spear again, and said something.

"That's all, I'll show you another shot. How much you can understand depends on your own understanding!"

"There is a play in Peking Opera called Iron Pulley. It tells the story of when Yue Fei's general Gao Chong attacked Jin Bing's mountain stronghold. Jin Bing made an iron pulley and slid down the hillside, but Gao Chong used his gun to drive them away one by one. I If you practice the dragon-snake combination attack to an excellent level, you can do the same."

The barrel of the big gun was pressed against the ground and bent into a bow. Tang Zichen lifted his waist, and the stone pier above the ground was lifted up again. It was seven or eight meters high in the air, rolled several times, and fell to the ground as light as a fallen leaf without making any sound.

"The essence of my boxing skills has been demonstrated in these two spears. You can practice it yourself."

Tang Zichen threw away the big gun in his hand and landed it straight next to the tree. The head of the gun sank into the ground. He clapped his hands and left the place without any interest.

Wang Chao looked at Tang Zichen's leaving figure and glanced at Li Daoqing again. This time he did not dare to stop and hurriedly passed by. With determination flashing in his eyes, he walked to the big gun and pulled it out.

Wang Chao stood with his gun in hand, imitating Tang Zichen's appearance before, and carefully felt the power in the big gun. His arms shook slightly, the spear vibrated, the head of the gun flashed in the void, and pear blossoms bloomed, showing a cold light, showing off their sharp edges. .

Most of Wang Chao's mind was immersed in memories, carefully understanding the key points of Tang Zichen's dragon-snake attack, but no matter how he imitated it, it didn't have any of Tang Zichen's style and charm. Let him understand that this dragon-snake combo attack is far from being as simple as he saw, and it will take him a lot of time to study and understand.

For the next ten days or so, Wang Chao practiced silently, understanding the mystery of the dragon-snake combo. Tang Zichen rarely taught Wang Chao anything else. He only occasionally saw Wang Chao practicing the dragon-snake combo and corrected him. Some bad luck.

Until this day, Tang Zichen walked up to Wang Chao, stopped him from continuing to practice martial arts, and said to him.

"It's time to say goodbye. Don't practice today. Come with me. I'll leave you some last thoughts!"

The two came to the vast Tianxing Lake, a quiet place, in front of Baihe Mountain in the distance. The sun had half sunk into the mountain, and the afterglow reflected in the lake made it shine like golden scales.

Tang Zichen rented a small boat on the shore of the lake, stepped into it, and turned back to the disappointed Wang Chao.

"Come on, let's go to the center of the lake!"

Wang Chao nodded and got on the boat. Tang Zichen gently moved the paddle, and the boat pushed away the waves and drifted towards the center of the lake.

The water surface is very calm, and the breeze blows on the face, which is very comfortable. It makes people close their eyes comfortably and enjoy the rare coolness in summer.

While Tang Zichen gently paddled, he quietly listened to several children singing children's songs on the shore. His eyes were in a trance, and there seemed to be infinite emotion in his heart. The figure that has always existed in my heart gradually emerged, the stones are like jade, and the pines are like green. Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world. Even if Tang Zichen's heart ranks first in the road, he still can't erase it from his heart.

Tang Zichen had not come back to his senses until the children's singing gradually disappeared. Wang Chao stared blankly at the absent-minded Tang Zichen, waved his palms in front of her eyes, and shouted.

"Sister Chen, wake up!"

Only then did Tang Zichen come back to his senses, and his eyes became firm again. His sharp eyes made Wang Chao feel a sharp edge, and goosebumps could not help but appear on his skin.

Tang Zichen sat in the boat and sighed, with a bit of melancholy and regret in his voice. He slowly took off his shoes and socks, revealing his pink and white feet. He rolled up his trousers above his knees and stepped in. into the lake.

"Water no more than the knees is the highest level in boxing. When Yang Luchan met Wang Zongyue, Wang Zongyue stepped across the river with water no more than the knees. This is already a manifestation of strength turning into a spirit. Remember this scene, and it will give you a better martial arts On the road, be a beacon and leave a thought!”

Wang Chao stretched out his body and looked at Tang Zichen's feet that were constantly moving in the water. He saw that Tang Zichen's toes were as flexible as fingers, paddling back and forth in the water. With each stroke, the water could create a vortex.

"Use your feet to generate dark energy and tread water to lift your body. When the dark energy of each toe is balanced, it is transformed energy."

"The toes emit dark energy, and multiple strands of dark energy converge and balance, so that you can reach the state where the water is no more than your knees. There is no higher state than this. It is already impossible to improve. That is the state in myths and legends Immortal!"

Tang Zichen's toes kept moving, and whirlpools appeared around Tang Zichen. The power of the whirlpools always kept the lake water from reaching her knees. Tang Zichen picked up his shoes, stepped on the water step by step and walked towards the distance, and finally gave Wang Chao a few words of warning.

"You must remember that no matter how good you are in boxing, you can't eat it. The era of boxing has passed. When you encounter modern firearms, don't show off. Those who practice boxing must be broad-minded and tolerant. You can see that Only when others are smart and do not feel inferior or arrogant can they practice boxing well, and of course they cannot be humiliated. This is the bottom line of principles for people who practice boxing."

The elegant and sweet sound like silver bells echoed on the lake. Tang Zichen walked step by step on the lake. The sound gradually weakened, and finally the figure disappeared on the lake.

Wang Chao then reacted, jumped into the lake with a splash, and swam in the direction where Tang Zichen had gone, with a look of reluctance and loss on his face.

Tianxing Lake is a large area and is a famous freshwater lake in S Province. Tang Zichen felt a little empty in her heart, not because of Wang Chao, but because of Li Daoqing. She did not tell Li Daoqing that she was leaving, so she left without saying goodbye.

Tang Zichen walked on the water very fast, as if he was running on land. Suddenly, Tang Zichen stopped moving forward, holding his shoes and socks in his hand, looking at the man standing on the water not far away with a dull look.

Li Daoqing stepped on the water under his feet, as if he were stepping on flat ground. He was wearing a Taoist robe and had a peach wood hairpin on his head. The water could not cover the soles of his shoes. He looked like a fairy in mythology. Even a reed seemed to be at a loss. The vastness is as if Feng Xu is riding the wind without knowing where it stops; the flutteringness is as if he is left alone in the world, becoming an immortal and ascending to immortality.

Li Daoqing's flawless face had a faint smile, like the spring breeze blowing on his face, his eyes were gentle, like shining jade, and he blamed softly.

"Zi Chen left without saying goodbye, leaving only a thought for your apprentice, but didn't care about me?"

Tang Zichen was silent, his starry eyes were hazy, looking forward to the stream of light, which was extremely moving, slightly undulating, and there were layers of ripples in the lake of his heart.

"If you want to leave, I won't stop you, but you will leave a thought for me. I will also give you a thought. No matter when you come back, you can go to Wenqu Peak of Wudang Mountain. I will wait for you there! "

Li Daoqing looked at Tang Zichen with a cold expression, knowing that she had made up her mind. He stepped forward, and the water rippled slightly. Li Daoqing, wearing a golden feather coat, came to Tang Zichen, stretched out the two fingers of his right hand, and cut off the two fingers like sharp scissors. A strand of Tang Zichen's black hair was hidden in his sleeve.

Li Daoqing looked at the unmoved Tang Zichen with a smile. He reached out and took off the peach wood hairpin on his head. A piece of black hair was scattered on his shoulder. He inserted the peach wood hairpin on Tang Zichen's head. He looked at it carefully and praised it sincerely. road.

"gorgeous!"

Having said that, Li Daoqing took one last look at Tang Zichen, like an immortal on the waves, walking away on the water. The waves were clear and shallow, and he felt safe step by step.

Only Tang Zichen, who was in a daze, was left. He reached out and touched the peach wood hairpin on his head, looked at the reflection in the water, a faint smile opened at the corner of his mouth, and left again.