Chapter 80 Yin and Yang Disk

Since Wang Chan came down the mountain, he has met Sun Changfeng, Tang Niu, Shao Nanhua, and even Gao Qiru and Lei Lei, who are only masters of boxing and martial arts, but they do not understand the way of Taoism to practice Qi. In the past few days, Wang Chanjing has been wise. He has not only made an all-round summary of his horizontal kung fu, but also made a step further, and has also benefited a lot from Taoist qi refining.

After all, boxing martial arts, with internal elixir and anti-innate, is already the end. How to play it later only depends on personal skills. At best, life expectancy is longer than ordinary people, and this Taoist method seems to be more thorough and perfect.

The focus of boxing martial arts is the beginning of another world.

"Calculate the time. In a few hours, the yin power in Lin Yuanshan's body will explode in an all-round way. How come the Lin family has calmed down now and there is no movement?"

Earlier, Wang Chan had heard from Thunder about some of the noises that had happened to the Lin family in the past two days. He knew that Lin Yuan was afraid of death. After returning home, he immediately found Gao Qiru to examine himself. As a result, he really found "incontinent" in his body. Therefore, for two whole days, the Lin family jumped up and down, and almost all the boxing masters in the capital were invited one by one.

However, Wang Chan's horizontal kung fu at this time has entered the realm of transformation. The inner family and the outer family are completely integrated. An internal explosion of the yin hand that he broke into Lin Yuanshan's body was lingering between his waist and kidney life. In less than an hour, there was no abnormal change at all. The so-called boxing masters invited by the Lin family, although they all had a few tricks, famous The head is not small, but his own cultivation is not enough, but he can only stare. There is nothing he can do.

The practice of boxing martial arts has always been a bit of hard work and a bit of gain, and there must be no falseness. Especially in the category of inner kung fu, in terms of "yin hands" alone, each school is different, and each has its own secrets, which involves some more profound knowledge such as the human meridians and meridian flow notes, which are all different. The difference will cause all kinds of unpredictable changes in people. Therefore, if it weren't for the master of self-cultivation, no one would dare to do it easily.

"Otherwise, the Lin family finally invited a enough boxing master. During this period, he successfully resolved the yin power in Lin Yuan's body. Otherwise, he would not. Suddenly, there was no news and he didn't come to me. In this way, I was not wrong at the beginning. There are still a few real masters in the martial arts in the capital..."

Stopped in the afternoon sun, Wang Chan looked very leisurely. Although he was a little surprised and puzzled about the Lin family's current reaction, he also guessed most of the matter with a slight change of thought.

The Lin family has great power and manpower and relationships in all aspects. It is not something that I can imagine as a person who has been nestled in the ravine for the first half of his life!!

"Well, next, let's take a look at the attitude of the Lin family!!" Wang Chan suddenly smiled graciously, and the flashing light in his eyes made people shudder.

For Lin Yuanshan, Wang Chan felt that he had repeatedly endured. If it hadn't been for the comparison between him and Hongmen and his heart and surname, this person would certainly not have been able to walk out of the room on the third floor of the State Guesthouse alive.

Moreover, as far as he knows, Lin Yuanshan's heart is like a wolf fox, cunning and cruel, and he must repay. After experiencing this incident, if he is not completely afraid to retreat and dare not provoke himself again, he will immediately turn against himself.

As for the previous agreement between him and Thunder, in Wang Chan's opinion, the constraint is actually limited, and it can't be counted completely. It seems that he and other people are used to turning their hands for the clouds and rain, and how can they bear the "humiliation" imposed on him by such a small person.

Therefore, Wang Chan is also waiting for Lin Yuan's attitude.

If he really refused to give up, then he didn't have to say anything. He rushed directly to the door and punched him.

Such a person, if you stay, there will be endless troubles.

Wang Chan must have a heart. If he doesn't waver, he will leave all his distracting thoughts behind.

He stood casually and stood under an old persimmon tree in the garden. His hands were empty around the air, as if holding a big ball in his chest. His chest, abdomen and back, legs were bent, and the inside and outside were round. He exhaled deeply. Slowly, his left hand sank to the ground, and his right hand floated in the sky, as if turning yin and yang backwards.

The sea is full of rivers, tolerance is big, the wall is thousands of people, and there is no desire to be strong.

This is Wang Chan's method of synthesizing his thirteen Taibao martial arts and the root of Taoist heaven and earth. He understands a boxing rack suitable for his own characteristics. It is the meaning of Taiji operation and the combination of yin and yang in parallel, so it is called "Yin and Yang Disk".

In ancient China, there was a saying that "yin and yang are sympathetic, turning into all things". Wang Chan's boxing rack not only integrated his own understanding of boxing martial arts, but also integrated Taoist qi refining. "Taiji moves to produce yang, moves the extreme and is quiet, quiet produces yin, and the quiet pole moves." The theory can be regarded as the most intuitive embodiment of what he has learned in the past 20 years.

Although it is still a sketch now, with his current boxing [***] power, its significance is not as bad as that of "Mr. Lao Neng" who changed his mind to change his mind to the boxing in those years, which is slightly worse than the three-body pile method.

"Yin and yang begin to move, all things are born, and then there are endless changes!"

Wang Chan constantly adjusted the subtleties of his posture, and silently recited a verse in the Huang Ting Sutra in his heart. He seemed to have a little feeling, so he then moved his feet, separated them back and forth, and swallowed into the abdomen. Suddenly, the large intestine and small intestines stirring like a thundering cow roaring, and it seemed to be scratched together. The storm, the excitement around the body, the airflow swirled, and the grass leaves swirled.

When he picked up the Dantian gas again, Wang Chan rotated his hands, just like rising the moon and falling. The four seasons were reincarnated. The real strength in his body reached his chest. He turned with his heart and sprayed out, and suddenly shouted, which was fishy and smelly.

But it was Wang Chan, who had just stood on the yin and yang plate, and immediately accumulated the previous days in his body. There was no hidden danger, and all of them were sprayed out. It was not until this moment that the injury caused by Shao Nanhua's seven-star needles was completely recovered as before, without any future trouble.

With this breath, he sprayed out for two or three minutes. It was not long. Wang Chan swung his waist and crotch. He took advantage of the opportunity to slowly put down his hands, put down his airs, and stood still and swallowed for a while. After calming his breath, he did not leave. Instead, he turned his head behind him, frowned, and said coldly, "Who are you? Don't you know that peeping at other people's practice is a taboo in the world? I've been watching it for so long, my friend! Why don't you come out and meet?"

"Huh? What kind of kung fu are you? While shaking the qi and blood meridians, you can also spit out the old and accept the new. It seems to have something to do with the Taoist Taiji map!" With Wang Chan's cold shout, a voice suddenly came from behind the moon gate behind him, and then Shi Shiran walked into a person.

"What a yin and yang begin to move, all things are born, and then there are endless changes." As the person left, he laughed in his mouth. In his ears, it seemed that he did not take Wang Chan's previous accusation of peeping into his practice.

"It's no wonder you don't even pay attention to the Lin family, and you dare to attack Lin Yuanshan in the capital. Wang Chan, your boxing and martial arts are really the essence of inner kung fu, but don't be self-righteous. There are many masters in the capital. You do this is equivalent to slap in the face of all your martial arts colleagues in the capital. If you put it in the Republic of China in the past, you have to fill it with your life. I'm afraid that you won't be safe here, and someone has been coming to the door for a long time.

"Besides, what era is it now? Wushu has declined, and there are few learners. We still talk about the rules of the world. People are not allowed to peep behind their backs. Wang Chan, you have been living in the mountains. It's not strange for those who don't know, so I won't blame you."

When Wang Chan heard this, the light flashed in his eyes, but his eyebrows suddenly unfolded, and his eyes narrowed at the coming people.

Just now, I heard this man talk and old-fashioned. I thought he was an old man. After a closer look, Wang Chan found that the man was a young man who was almost as young as himself. He was dressed loosely and carried a long backpack in his hand.

He has a long figure, and two slender sword eyebrows flying diagonally between his temples. His face is ruddy and smooth, and it seems that he can't even see one of his pores. His eyes are like a cold star in the sky at night. They are bright and bright, and his hair is very long. He casually tied a bun and separated it with a bamboo hairpin. It looks like a certain Like some Taoist priests in the Taoist temple, there seems to be a faint smell of dust in the heroic spirit.

"It's actually a master of sword practice!"

At the first sight of this young man, Wang Chan saw that the long cloth bag in his hand was actually popular in ancient times. Some swordsmen who were good at fencing used to load the so-called "sword bag" that loved swords.

The ancient swordsman Ren chivalrous clothes. When he was a teenager, he drew his sword at each other when he didn't agree. He bled in five steps. When his sword skills were completed, he often walked around the world, but he was often more calm and sophisticated in his heart, so he often put a layer of "sword coat" on the outside of the carry-on sword, or put it in a bag to cover up the edge.

Therefore, most of the swordsmen who carried swords with sword bags in ancient times were real masters of swordsmanship.

"When I just stood on the pile, I adjusted the fist rack. I was too focused, but I forgot that this was not on Hutouling. There were many people coming and going, so I was peeped at for a long time and failed to find it in time. In the future, he should always be careful. This man has a sword bag in his hand, with ten slender fingers, and a cocoon in the mouth of the tiger. Obviously, he is as good at swordsmanship as Lei Ting. If he attacked while I was fascinated just now, although he may not be able to do anything to me, but now I have offended the Lin family. It's a lot of trouble. If someone takes a gun to plot, just now, But it's really dangerous!"

Wang Chan had just adjusted his yin and yang boxing rack. He was absorbed in it and neglected to prevent it. When he realized that something was wrong and someone was peeping behind him, it was time for him to finish his work. He couldn't help but feel very annoyed and immediately broke his words.

Fortunately, he also knew that he was now in Thunder's house. He was not more restrained than anywhere else. Without anger, he immediately took action. Otherwise, with Wang Chan's current skills, the inside and outside are integrated, and his physical strength is at the peak. His strength is poured into his limbs and bones, and his whole body is full of meridians. He has six senses and five senses. Even when meditating, as long as there is danger, people will immediately wake up and wake up. With one jump, he can kill people fifty or sixty steps away in an instant.

It won't give the opponent time to speak and react at all.

After the martial artist practices boxing, the body's reaction to danger is almost completely instinctive. It is often transmitted to the brain after moving. It is understood what's going on, especially Wang Chan. Now he can touch the realm of "the golden wind does not move the cicada's foresight" in boxing. He can even avoid danger and foresight. This is also why he did not feel unfavorable to himself in this young man, so he endured to listen to him.

"You peeked at me practicing, but it's still mine!" Wang Chan smiled angrily, and his eyes were as slender as a seam. "Looking that you have a sword bag in your hand, you are also a martial arts practicer. How can you not know that Jianghu people have their own rules and can't be abolished at any time? No matter who you are, tell me your name first, and then I have three ways for you to choose. First, kneel down and give me tea to apologize, and then let me punch you three times. If you don't die, you will leave by yourself. Second, I will fight with you and death here, or you kill me, or I will kill you. The third is that you have enough. I have enough ability to escape from my men. When and when we meet in the future, we will settle accounts, and we will not die.

"Huh? My name is Song Jie. I'm the descendant of Dandao swordsmanship in Wudang. Are you sure it's true that you said that?

Song Jie was stunned, and his face suddenly turned cold. He didn't expect that Wang Chan was such a "conservative and conservative" person. After this year, he would still stick to the rules of the world. He was sure that he would peek at people behind his back to practice. If he didn't agree, he immediately turned his back.

The three roads pointed out to me on the spot are exactly the three common ways of disposal that were agreed upon by people in the world after the discovery of stealing people's kung fu in the Republic of China. It's like Yang Luchan, the founder of Yang's Taiji, who secretly learned Taijiquan in Chenjiagou. After being discovered by Chen Changxing, he was beaten up and accepted as a disciple. In contrast, Wang Chan seemed to have done better. The two sides had only life and death, no matter what else.

"So you don't want to choose me to kowtow and admit your mistake and turn war into jade?"

Wang Chan snorted coldly, suddenly took a deep breath and swallowed it into his abdomen. In an instant, his whole body trembled up and down, and his muscles and bones roared loudly. His voice at this time was not like a burst of firecrackers, but like a sound of thunder rolling through the summer sky. With the increasing roar of tigers from the chest, abdomen and throat, the temperature between the two suddenly dropped sharply, and the heart was full of gas.

(to be continued)