Chapter 188 Midnight Visit

"But Brother Wang, I have heard Wu Zhong say more than once that your boxing and martial arts have reached a level that we can't imagine. If there is divine help, it's like a fairy in the legend. I don't know if you can ask us to look at our horizons today?"

It turned out that Wu Zhong had been following Wang Chan for two months. He had been used to Wang Chan practicing qi and refining his sword every time. He witnessed all kinds of magic. After returning, he also spread it among everyone. In fact, the more he talked, the more amazing he became, and he was extremely exaggerated.

Just like two months ago, he had a fierce battle with the overseas arrest team led by Xu Changchun. After both of them came back from defeat, they even heard Wu Zhong and several people gather together and whisper, saying that he could "drive the wind". Like the legendary immortals, he could not do and have the ability of ten thousand enemies.

After listening to this, Wang Chan couldn't laugh or cry, but he also knew that what he had done was indeed far beyond the imagination of these ordinary people. It was inevitable to be misunderstood, myths, and rumored.

However, for this kind of thing, Wang Chan can't stop other people's mouths. After all, his kung fu is too shocking. It fell into the eyes of unknown people and spread it out. Over time, it must have changed its taste.

"I'm not a fairy. How can I drive the wind?" Wang Chan laughed and said, "I just practiced kung fu at home. It's faster than your senses that I feel magical and mysterious. Besides, even people like Zhou Da and Zhang Sanfeng say that immortality is useless. You are all people who have received modern higher education. How can you believe Wu Zhonghu's words?"

"I'm not talking nonsense. I just can't understand your state at my current level. It naturally looks like a fairy." Wu Zhong quickly complained: "However, Brother Wang, if you say so, it's the same thing. If there were really immortals in the world, the world would have changed long ago."

"Well, now that everyone has agreed, the next step is to listen to my arrangement. Starting from tomorrow, you have to train well first, and I will make a list. You can take the medicine according to the prescription and refine the muscles and bones. In the meantime, we should cooperate more with the drills to enhance the tacit understanding. I still have something to do these two days. When it's over, you're all ready to go back to the primeval forest with me.

Wang Chan nodded and stood up. When he was just talking, he had already made clear the thoughts of these people. The rest of the matter is how to start to train their eight people step by step and become real soldiers.

Speaking of which, Wu Zhong and others are much stronger than the general elite soldiers of the special forces in China. They are also good at shooting and sharp. They are comparable to first-class boxers. They are not far from the rising stars who have been trained in Northeast China. They really have to work hard and can even kill each other, but in a few more days. In the past year, the situation will definitely be reversed, and they will be killed. To put it bluntly, no one has a deep potential for development, so Wang Chan just asked them to constantly practice their cooperation skills, rather than spending a lot of time on their boxing martial arts.

An hour later, when the moon was near the middle of the sky, Wang Chan Shiran came out of the sealed basement and looked around. A cold moon above his head was shining brightly, reflecting the four fields and his eyes were all white.

Near midnight, the raging north wind has begun to gradually stop, and there is a rare peace between heaven and earth.

However, Wang Chan had come out of the basement and saw a car with headlights on the bank not far away.

After a while, the car stalled, and Su Hanshan in casual clothes came out of it. There were two steps in succession under his feet. The man had crossed a distance of dozens of meters like shrinking to the ground and arrived in front of Wang Chan: "The night is dark and the wind is high. Su came uninvited. I hope Master Wang Chan will forgive me."

And Wang Chan didn't seem to be surprised by the sudden appearance of Su Hanshan at all: "Master Su, you are the boss of the Northeast Gang. In a word, the whole Siberia will be hit by a needle. If you want to come, why do you have to be so careful and drive in the middle of the night? And you dare to come to see me without a single person around you. Aren't you afraid that I will suddenly turn against you and leave you here and can't go out again?

Su Hanshan laughed and patted his chest: "Master Wang is a man. Although he goes his own way and is not restrained, he will do what he says. I can still believe that he keeps his promise. What's more, my Northeast Gang has turned war with Master Wang into jade and silk. The two sides are now friends and not enemies. How can Master Wang attack me? Besides, Su also has some confidants to say when he comes here. Naturally, he can't take people to follow him. Otherwise, it's a big deal. Once his whereabouts are exposed, not only I, but also our Northeast Gang will eat and hang up and get angry!"

"This doesn't seem to do my business." Wang Chan smiled softly, and there was no half-step movement under his feet, but there was a flat wind on the left and right in front of him, and the snow was blowing all over the sky. As the foot of Su Han Mountain fell together, in the shrinking open space between the two, it seemed that an invisible big hand was pushing the thick snow on the ground to both sides, automatically forming a straight corridor more than three feet wide.

Above the corridor, the wind and snow are sudden, but on the corridor, there is no snow, revealing the yellow-brown ground.

"In your base camp, you didn't do it, but now you come to me to do it. Master Su, have you got the wrong time and place? Although you may not be worse than me by boxing alone, I want to kill you in a blink of an eye. It seems that Master Su's visit in the middle of the night has a different purpose!"

Wang Chan spoke while looked at Su Hanshan, who had slowly stopped in front of him.

This originally famous gangster, the first killer of the Northeast Gang, now looks like a gentle and modest gentleman. Without the depth and domineeringness of the first meeting, there is a little more hidden surname and roundness.

Su Hanshan wore a traditional Tang suit and did not wear a cotton-padded coat. There was a pair of ordinary black cloth shoes under his feet, and there were still a few wisps of ink under his chin. If a person who didn't know the root looked at a glance, he would feel that this person really had an elegant appearance, as if he were those ancient poets and scholars who were happy in the hidden mountains and forests, quite A little leisurely.

This Su Hanshan is already good-looking. In addition, what he has practiced all his life is the secret method of the Emei School. He is good at nourishing qi. The older he is, the more restrained and deep his demeanor is. There is a kind of weather between his hands and feet. It is no wonder that such a person can make the Northeast Gang up and down, convinced, and make him an outsider among the core bosses.

Compared with Su Hanshan, although Wang Chan is also tough and has his own majesty, he does not have such a good skin as Su Hanshan. However, unlike Su Hanshan's elegant and warm appearance, Wang Chan's temperament is no different from ordinary people at first glance, but after looking at it for a long time, it will be found that many of his characteristics now have great differences with ordinary people.

Whether it is skin, pores, teeth, nails, or breathing, eyes, shape, posture, everywhere are not like human beings.

His skin is smooth and round, and all the pores on the surface seem to have disappeared. The inside of the skin constantly reflects out the bright light, and the teeth and the nails of his limbs are much whiter than that of normal people. It is much denser and gently collide twice, and the sound is almost the best jade. The sound of the stone impact is no different. Moreover, his eyes are deep, he can't see the bottom, and he looks at people in one place, and his eyes seem to be able to emit light. Even the breath he exhaled from his mouth has no odor at all. On the contrary, there is a faint fragrance of orchid musk.

When ordinary people see the above differences, they are only different from each other, and they won't be surprised, but in the eyes of people like Su Hanshan, it represents a completely exceptional meaning.

"Master Wang's kung fu has been practiced to the depths of qi and blood, between the bone marrow, deep into the end of the plaster blind, looking at it like ice muscles and jade bones. It is really going to form a golden elixir and achieve a sign of true immortals!"

Su Hanshan was alone this time. At such a time, he drove here, and there were no outsiders around him. Even before his image came out, he deliberately made a cover-up, in order to keep the secret and try not to reveal his whereabouts. The Jiangdong Ancestor Sacrifice Conference is about to be held soon. At this time, tens of thousands of Chinese organizations from various countries gathered in New Siberia, and a large number of people who are deliberately want to deal with Wang Chan. Even if Su Hanshan comes to see Wang Chan in his private capacity, he can't help but think about it. Once the matter is exposed, it will be given to the whole northeast. How much trouble it brings.

So, all his actions were carried out secretly.

As long as there is still desire in the heart, it is equivalent to adding a lot of fetters. If you can't give up everything and concentrate like Wang Chan, no one can get rid of the influence of the secular world.

"I'm definitely not a fairy, so Master Su doesn't have to wear a high hat for me. We don't have any friendship in the first place. It's too much to talk too much. You'd better say your intention directly!" Wang Chan raised his eyelids.

Su Hanshan smiled bitterly, as if he was recalling something, and then slowly spit out a sentence: "Among the people invited by the Lin family to deal with Master Wang this time, there is a man named Bai Su, who used to be Su's brother. However, I have a great hatred with him, so I want to join hands with Master Wang to kill him, so that you can have less enemy, and I can get something from him and take what I need.

"With your ability, you can't deal with him?" Wang Chan narrowed his eyes, and his face inevitably showed a little surprise.

How powerful Su Hanshan is, Wang Chan probably has a score in his heart. This person has practiced Emei kung fu into a spirit, has a qi-nourishing mentality, and even stronger than Yue Poru. When he returns to China, he is a master who can find a place to set up a mountain. Such a person, in order to deal with the man named Bai Su, actually had to come to him in the middle of the night and asked to join hands.

In this way, it can be seen that Bai Su is indeed not an ordinary character.

"He is not as good as me in boxing martial arts, but in terms of skills other than boxing, I am not as good as him. If you really want to do it, the one who died must be me. Su Hanshan smiled and said, "My school is based on the introduction of the divine fist and the divine fight. Bai Su got the true biography. How can I be his opponent?"

"God fight? The Yihe group can't get in. Please fight with the god on the upper body?" Wang Chan was stunned.

It turned out that during the Gengzi period of the Qing Dynasty, when the Boxers rose, the most common slogans for recruiting people for publicity were Shenquan and Shen Da. According to records, Shen Da first needed to open the altar, offer sacrifices, worship gods or martial souls with excellent martial arts skills, and be possessed to be like gods. However, improper use of this method is very dangerous. If it is light, it will hurt your mind, if it is serious, it will be disabled, or even death. According to Wang Chan, according to Wang Chan, he is just a few practitioners who have practiced foreign hard skills, pretending to be gods and fooling people.

I didn't expect that such kung fu would also be circulated in the Emei School, and it seems to be very powerful to hear Su Hanshan's meaning.

"The magic boxing of the Boxer Group is just a little bit of fur circulating from us. It's not true. It's okay to deceive the people. It's useless to meet a real master. It's good for Master Wang to learn that my faction once had an earth-shaking figure in the Qing Dynasty to plunder the world. If it hadn't been for bad luck, I would have almost really done it.

Su Hanshan coughed: "Shi Dakai, the wing king of the Tianping Heavenly Kingdom, is the descendant of our school. He has practiced divine fist and divine kung fu. It's just because of the battle of Dadu River, his dead soul disappeared and he lost the most important magic weapon in this door. Therefore, in the next hundred years, Emei Shenda has become the world. The crude ability of not getting started is criticized by people. But during the Anti-Japanese War, the Red Army seized the Dadu River. It once dug up Shi Dakai's treasure in a secret place and found this magic weapon... This is also the reason why the Lin family invited Bai Su to deal with you later.

"With this magic weapon, Bai Su can invite God's body anytime and anywhere and gain great ability. Although Master Wang is refined into a sword spirit and can be invincible, he must be careful with this person. Su is not talented. Although he has not learned the magic of fighting, he is not strange to it. As long as Master Wang is willing to cooperate with me, I would rather send several boxing secrets of the Emei School. I don't know if Master Wang is interested?

It turns out that there are many routines of Emei boxing martial arts inherited by Su Hanshan, which are completely different from the Emei boxing skills circulating on the market. In addition to many secret moves and steps, there is also a set of Qi practice techniques handed down from Baiyun Zen Master and Baimei Taoist Baimei in the Southern Song Dynasty, combined with special techniques and Taking bait can make you calm and natural, integrate inside and outside, and stand on the pile for a year, and the effect is much better than that of ordinary people who practice for ten years.

When Wang Chan was still in the Qingniao Building, he once found many lost boxing secrets from Lei Ting. The "Linji Twelve Pile Gongs" and "Tianhang Acupoint Hand" are the authentic Emei School Kung Fu, and one of the "Twelve piles of Linji" is actually a simplified version of the "Emei Qi Pile" practice method.

This set of pile kung fu was originally a secret method of the Linji sect of Buddhism. It gathers the wisdom of many people, integrates Taoist health refining, and Buddhist visualization of meditation. It is one of the top qi refining in the world today.

But what Su Hanshan is going to do now is to deal with Bai Su. He doesn't hesitate to dedicate all these things and make good friends with Wang Chan, which is really a little surprising.

You must know that Emei martial arts can be divided into Shaolin, Wudang, and three parts of the world. The secret boxing method not only has the "Emei gas pile" qi practice method, but also the "Guben Peiyuan method" has the "five viscera swallowing method". These should also be very meaningful for Wang Chan.

Wang Chan is single-minded to break the cage and break through to a realm that his predecessors can't achieve. To achieve this goal, he naturally needs to collect a hundred families, learn from each other's strengths, and form his own unique style. Su Hanshan also clearly saw this, so he would do what he liked and spared no effort.

And Wang Chan was not pretentious: "I have also practiced the twelve piles and Tiangan finger acupuncture points handed down from your Emei before, which is already very profound and profound. It can be seen that your secret gas pile practice of Emei must be more difficult, but you exchange this kind of thing for me to help you kill that Bai Su, but I don't To take advantage of you. Even if you don't come and he comes to kill me, I will definitely not let him go. In this case, I will return the favor and practice my skills. It can be regarded as communicating with you and taking what we need.

Facing Su Hanshan's conditions, Wang Chan's tone was very light, but he did not refuse. It's just that it's obvious that he doesn't want to take advantage of the other party, but it's also his surname.

"This Su Hanshan's boxing martial arts have reached an extremely superior level. Emei's kung fu has always been known in the world for its strength. The method of practicing qi combines the strengths of the two families of Buddhism and Taoism. If I can get the secret method from him without deletion, it will definitely be of great help and cognition of my boxing, especially This person also knows that Emei Huizi Men's boxing gods beat these mysteries that do not belong to traditional martial arts, which is more helpful to me.

Su Hanshan was not surprised that Wang Chan could respond smoothly. This is one of the most effective ways to make friends and attract talents. Wang Chan can regard money as wealth and princes as floating clouds, but he is addicted to martial arts, and most of them are also his deadxue.

This abandoned factory covers a large area, and the middle of the yard is full of large areas of weeds. The roots are withered and yellow, more than one meter high, stretching for hundreds of meters.

While Wang Chan was talking, he did not make any gestures. He just moved slowly under his feet and walked forward step by step. When he stepped on the layer of snow, he suddenly pulled out green onions in the dry land and jumped in the air. He jumped up. His whole body was empty, his hands were spread out, and his toes were on the tip of one of the weeds.

At this time, he looked like a white crane flying from the sky on a snowy day. He spread his wings lightly and stepped into the grass on one foot, but he only relied on the weak wind and withered grass stem to support the weight of his whole body, trembling and moving with the wind.

(to be continued)