Chapter 83 Yue Poru
"Did you help me deal with my affairs? Is he your apprentice?
"Do you know that your apprentice peeks at me practicing behind my back!"
Seeing that the middle-aged man took the gun in Zhang Xiuer's hand, Wang Chan threw it away casually. His face was slightly calm, but he did not mean to let go of Song Jie in his hand at once. He only took back a big hand pinched on his throat.
Wang Chan is not a modern person, or it should be said that his mind is still at a certain stage in the past.
In the past, boxing martial arts were popular as a skill of self-defense and life-saving skills. In addition to the "road" that some people all know, general masters and brothers have to avoid the sight of others, or teach unique secrets in the deep mountains and forests, or in the dead of night, the most taboo is to be Hide and peek next to it.
Otherwise, if a single martial arts is learned, it is equivalent to the guy who saved his life and eats. If he is found, the ends of the earth will be chased back, kill people, or be useless.
Wang Changang fought with Song Jie. He knew well that Song Jie's ability was used as a swordsmanship. If he hadn't met him and held a sword in his hand, he would have relied on the sharpness of the soldiers. Even if he was afraid of the capital, there were few people who were his opponents. And the middle-aged man in front of him was still Song Jie's master. Wang Chan took a closer look and immediately knew that the other party was restrained and was a first-class master. Moreover, this man has great official power, and he is neither humble nor arrogant when he speaks. Obviously, when he sees his apprentice being beaten like this, his face is also unchanged. Obviously, he is also a person who has been in a high position for a long time.
But Wang Chan did not show weakness at all. His tone suddenly became cold. Although his body did not move, even Zhang Xiuer, the weakest in the field, was far away. She felt the deeper and more obscure change of Wang Chan's body, full of hostility.
Although it is not as good as before, Wang Chan still abides by the rules of "the rivers and lakes and the green forests". "No rules can't be round". He also doesn't think that the society has developed, and some of the rules of the past will be completely abolished. According to his original intention, since he has given Song Jie three ways to choose, it is not without any vitality, but since Song Jie proudly chose to do it, he should be prepared to be killed on the spot.
Peeping at people's practice, but they don't know how to repent. This was a taboo for all martial artists in the past. It was found on the spot that it was originally a matter of life and death, and there was no room for accommodation.
What's more, what happened to Wang Chan was originally a naked deal between him and Thunder. In exchange for his Tiangang Stone, the Thunder side helped him take care of all relevant matters, so even if the middle-aged man told him, he helped him deal with everything. In Wang Chan's heart, he also There is no sense of gratitude or gratitude.
This is what you should do, but it makes people laugh!
"Wang Chan, your business is all right now. As long as anyone is in China, they will not come to trouble you again. In addition, Zhou Lin's father and daughter have also settled down with Mr. Zhang. You don't have to worry at all." Sensing that Wang Chan's hostility was getting heavier and heavier, Thunder hurried up quickly, but stopped more than a dozen steps away from Wang Chan, pointed to the middle-aged man beside him and said, "This is Director Yue Poru Yue of our National Security Bureau. I came to see you specially."
"Yue Po captive?" When Wang Chan heard his introduction, his eyes flashed and he thought to himself, "Director of National Security, in the past, this was equivalent to the commander of the Jinyi Guard of the Ming Dynasty. It was indeed a high power, above ten thousand people under one person." Wang Chan knows nothing about the division of the administrative system in the current society, so the most intuitive impression of the position of director of the National Security Bureau is to compare the official position of the commander of Jinyiwei in the Ming Dynasty. Naturally, he doesn't care about the difference between right and wrong. ( A metaphor should not be illegal!! Amitabha Buddha, infinite heaven!! God bless you! Oh! ! So that's it! In this way, it is also reasonable for Master Wang to hurt people. We boxing practitioners fight with each other. We have always raised our hands without mercy and did not give in on the spot. How could there be no injury? Moreover, this matter was also Song Jieli's fault. He peeked at your practice behind his back and made a taboo. Being beaten like this by you is also his own fault. Take it yourself."
The middle-aged Yue Poru's face was still motionless. He came over step by step and stopped at a distance of four or five meters. In the face of Wang Chan's hostility, there was no abnormality all over his body. He just looked at Wang Chan with his eyes, with an almost cold seriousness in his eyes.
"However, it is not the past now. The people are the masters of the country, and the society is in full bloom. It is common for the martial arts world to communicate with each other. It is no longer as important as the concept from the front door. The martial arts and boxing of all schools can be printed and published, and they can communicate and learn from each other. Master Wang adheres to the ancient teachings, which is respectable and admirable, but the times are different, and keeping pace with the times is the mainstream. Although Song Jie made a mistake first, Master Wang has slightly punished him and injured him. Why do you have to be aggressive and have to abolish him according to the old rules? In my opinion, why don't we sit down and talk, so as not to hurt the harmony.
"Did you hurt the harmony?" Wang Chan suddenly smiled, and cold words popped out of his teeth. "I don't want to hurt the harmony, but your apprentice just wants to fight with me, with a sharp blade and kill him step by step. If I don't kill him, he will kill me."
"And it's not that I didn't give him a chance. Before I did it, I had given him three ways to choose. Either kowtow to admit his mistake, or fight for life and death, or he could escape under me, but he chose to do it with me! You are older than me. I don't believe that even you don't know the rules. Today, I don't want to kill people, but I still want to do so. I think you should understand what I mean. Otherwise, I don't have an explanation for myself.
"However, if you want me to change my mind, it's not impossible. If your apprentice peeks at me practicing, then you can take the swordsmanship rubbings of your martial arts secret biography to me for three days, and I don't want those messy things. I know that you Wudang have the secret of upper, middle and lower three swordsmanship, the lower long sword dance, the middle dagger flying, and the upper Yanyue magic. I want the best Yanyue magic, and I don't want anything else.
Wang Chan was abnormal and stared coldly at Yue Poru's eyes. It seemed that in his eyes, the identity of the director of Guoan of the other party was no different from that of ordinary people. Before his words fell, he spewed out another too white essence in his nose.
In broad daylight, he saw a white light in his nose. Suddenly, he went ten meters away, sneered, and circled around the air for a week. Then he swish again and was swallowed into his stomach by Wang Chan.
Although Wang Chan is single-heartedly pursuing the realm of boxing martial arts, he is now also interested in all kinds of Taoist immortals, and he is not very willing to study the sword immortals next to the Taoist gate.
First of all, there are very few schools of sword immortals in the world. You can't see them in your spare time. Moreover, the sword immortals have always had strange rules. Other sects are apprentices to worship their masters, but they are masters looking for apprentices. They are talking about a method of fate. There is no fate. No matter how good the qualifications are, they will not be passed on lightly. Wang Chan doesn't have much time. It's wasted on this.
Secondly, together with the sword fairy, it is passed down from abroad. Although the refining into a flying sword is extremely fierce, it is a foreign object after all. In terms of life, it is not even as good as the inner boxing that pays great attention to health, and the cultivation of the flying sword is indeed quite troublesome.
Not only to extract gold and platinum, fine steel and copper mother, but also to take out the most essential hardware elite from the middle. The cost is astronomical figures, and after casting it into swords, we also need to find ginseng, Lingzhi and other precious herbs that have been full of aura for hundreds of years. It is said to wash and soak, one is to swallow the sword three times, communicate with the spiritual surname, iron. If you can't fight, it will take at least ten years to breathe in this step, and if you want to control the sword for ten miles, the sword will follow your heart and take the life of the person's head. If you don't have more than 30 years of kung fu, you don't even think about it.
And the most important thing is that people who practice the art of sword immortals have their whole body on this sword. They don't become immortals after practicing. The so-called name of "sword immortals" is just a legend over the years. On the contrary, after practicing this line of kung fu, practicing swords, it is inevitable to neglect your own practice. If you can't enjoy great success in your lifetime, break through the barriers and return to Jindan Avenue, and integrate a flying sword into your body to refine it like the inner elixir, which is shorter than ordinary people.
However, now Song Jie's master and apprentice have appeared again, practicing the Dan school swordsmanship of Wudang's secret biography. In other words, his school is also the most essence of Wudang swordsmanship. The most well-known is Li Jinglin, a "sword fairy" who was known in the Republic of China with Hutou Shaobao Sun Fuquan.
And Li Jinglin had a sword in his hand and was invincible all over the world. Even Li Shuwen, the great master of Bajiquan, was defeated by him, and he knew how powerful this man's swordsmanship was.
In addition, Wang Chan also heard from the old man that the two holy places of sword immortals in the world, one is in Mount Emei, Qingcheng, and the other is in Wudang Mountain, which spreads the whole truth of Zhang Sanfeng. Moreover, he inadvertently practiced two white essences in his lungs a few days ago, which is the most important thing to sacrifice flying swords and swords. As long as there is a suitable method, he can immediately practice it easily. It is much better than he can only spit now and can only use it within ten meters.
Anyway, there are ready-made methods available, so Wang Chan now opens his mouth and asks Yue Po to take Wu as the best sword fairy method to exchange Song Jie's surname.
"What? How is it possible? How old are you this year that you have already practiced the best swordsmanship? It turns out that Master Wang not only has reached the peak of internal and external skills, but is actually a real swordsmanship master. No wonder Song Jie has not been your opponent after practicing swordsmanship for more than ten years!"
When he heard Wang Chan's words, he turned out to be directly asking him to practice the superior method of sword immortals in his sect. Such a secret, but even many Taoists in the sect did not know it. When he saw Wang Zen's nose spitting white light, he was like a dragon, empty and extremely flexible. The director of the National Security Bureau suddenly changed his face. The shock on his face almost froze at once.
When he looked at Wang Chan again, he already showed an extremely dignified look in his eyes.
"I didn't know what I saw. Originally, I only thought that Master Wang's boxing and martial arts were unparalleled in the world, but I didn't expect that the hundred-year-old sword fairy skill could be seen by me with my own eyes. I don't know which senior master Wang is under Qingcheng Mountain. He broke the captives in Xiayue, the heir of Wudang Shandan, and the first master Wudang was the inner door."
In today's world, only Qingcheng Wudang and Jianxian Famen are secretly spread. In addition, there is no other family. Seeing Wang Chan's swordsmanship, Yue Poru immediately identified Wang Chan's identity as the secluded "sword fairy" in Qingcheng Mountain. He came out to practice. No wonder he didn't understand the world. He only knew that "manticism" Do it."
Wang Chan snorted, but did not say anything. He neither admitted nor denied it, and let people guess.
A touch of embarrassment flashed on Yue Po's face. Knowing that he was excited, he rushed to ask other people's teachers. He had already violated the taboo, but he was deep, and this trace of embarrassment quickly calmed down. He gently exhaled out of his mouth and said, "This is my recklessness. I heard that Master Wang has been devoting yourself to practicing in the Greater Xing'an Mountains. You have just gone down the mountain. (The Taoism of Qingcheng is practicing in the Greater Xing'an Mountains. It's not a mistake to make a mistake!). So many things have happened between them. When I see you today, I know that I thought was wrong in the past.
"Master Wang, you want to borrow my martial arts swordsmanship. If it is something else, I can still make the decision, but if it is the best sword fairy magic, I can't agree, and I dare not agree. Moreover, I have only practiced the superior sword dance so far, and I have never even seen the dagger flying skill of the middle master. However, at this point, if Master Wang doesn't want to let the apprentice go, I have to brazenly compete with Master Wang. I don't need a sword, and let me also learn Master Wang's boxing skills.
"I just hope that after the war between you and me, whether we win or lose, the feud between you and the little apprentice will end here."
Of course, Yue Poru couldn't agree to the condition put forward by Wang Chan at the end. At this point, the two sides were deadlocked, and it was useless to say anything. They could only use boxing martial arts to judge the level and be reasonable. It was naturally reasonable to have a big fist.
Wang Chan was unwilling to compromise and let go of Song Jie. Yue Poru, as Song Jie's master, asked to fight with him again to solve the enmity, which was also a way to solve "this kind of dispute" in the past.
In addition, although Yue Poru has not yet recognized that the white light spewed by Wang Chan is the "Taibai essence" in the legend of Taoism. He only thinks that it is a sword kung fu practiced after Wang Chan's kung fu, but he also understands how powerful the swordsman practices the sword spirit is.
So he simply said that he didn't need to give up the sword, and only compared with Wang Chan.
The purpose is to force Wang Chan with words, so that he can't use the indestructible "white essence".
Otherwise, if the two of them do it, Wang Chan's mouth and nose will spray, and the white light will be together. No one can kill people in 20 steps away without moving the place. No matter how much you have practiced in your inner family, whether it is both inside and outside, whether it is martial arts swordsmanship or martial arts, as long as you are not refined into swords like him, how many people will die. In martial arts The quantity is simply invincible.
It's like two people working hard, one with bare hands, the other holding the latest submachine gun, and with the assistance of howitzers. It's far apart. How do you ask the other person to live?
From this perspective, Yue Poru was actually unwilling to have a bad relationship with Wang Chan. Otherwise, with his status, he rushed in one hundred and eighty guards with an order. Everyone was armed with guns and surrounded Wang Chan, and he had no choice. The reason why he still wants to fight with Wang Chan is to dispel the anger in Wang Chan's heart and end the matter of Song Jie.
Don't forget that in addition, he also needs a boxing match between Wang Chan and Hongmen. It is related to another piece of Tiangan stone in Hongmen's hands, which is what Yue Poru really needs and pays attention to.
"So, are you going to take the lead for your apprentice?" When Yue Poru said this, Wang Chan's expression was immediately shocked, and then he frowned, and his whole body suddenly rose to the peak. This Yue Po captive is not only high in power, but also restrained. The height of martial arts can't even be seen clearly by Wang Chan at once. It is really the most powerful one he has encountered since his debut.
Tang Niu, Thunder, Gao Qiru compared with him, they are all scum!
"Let's try a few tricks, and only win or lose, regardless of life or death. Master Wang, do it!"
"Good!" A voice hummed from his nose. Before the voice fell, Wang Chan suddenly moved. It seemed that a human-shaped tiger suddenly rushed out of the mountain forest. As soon as he let go of the crumbling Song Jie, the next moment, he had swept several meters and grabbed Yue Po in front of him in the blink of an eye.
An arm shook violently and suddenly threw it into the air. People rushed forward, like a horse galloping, and the arm trembled with five fingers. It was like Zhang Fei, a swallow man in the Three Kingdoms, running on a horse. With eight snakes and spears, the man and horses were united, and he bumped into Yue's throat and head fiercely! At the same time, Wang Chan's body shrank his shoulders and twisted his back, and his whole body was half a foot away from the ground. He pounced together, as if a mountain with a suffocating fishy atmosphere, and soared into Yue Po.
He moved as soon as he said it. He didn't drag it at all. In an instant, he launched it fiercely, just like a volcanic eruption and a tsunami.
With a hand-made gun, it fits into a flying collision, which is Wang Chan's "breaking the landslide" shooting method in Heng's kung fu, and Sun Changfeng's back against the mountain in Bajiquan.
All of them are just fierce to the extreme.
At this moment, the hair on Yue Poru's body was stimulated, and almost all of them stood upside down at once, and even the hair on his head stood upright, as if he had been hit by a high-voltage electricity. Although he has achieved great achievements in boxing and martial arts, he has been in a high position for many years. He has no longer had the mood of fighting with people when he was young. Even when he fought with people at ordinary times, he did not stop.
Now as soon as I saw it, Wang Chan was fierce and fierce. Suddenly, even the skin of his whole body suddenly had goose bumps the size of soybeans, which were as hard as iron.
I couldn't help but roar in my mouth, twisting my body and taking the wrong step and holding the sparrow's tail.
Then, a backhand whip, like Wang Chan, swings the whole arm as a weapon, but his move is a "single whip" in Taijiquan, which is used like iron. Wang Chan's move is a killing gun of ancient generals.
(to be continued)