Chapter 285 Three-point country, famous into eight arrays

With the departure of Lin Zhenshan, the atmosphere in the room suddenly relaxed.

Wang Chan did not disdain to fight against these two people here. He just shook his head, as if to say to himself, "The murderer is always killed. Is it inevitable that the general will die before the battle? If there is someone in the world who can kill me, how fascinating it should be. Hey, so many people have died. When will they be clean? I hope this will happen, and all the grudges will dissipate with the wind...

The masters of the older generation of masters, dead and useless, the glory of martial arts in the Republic of China gradually dissipated, while the new generation of successors, it seems that few people can carry this national quintessence. As for practicing boxing to the extreme, pushing out the new, quantitative change triggers qualitative change, so as to hold Yuan Shouyi and step into the Dan Road, except for Wang Chan, there is almost no one at all.

Until now, Wang Chan has stood at the top of the highest peak. Looking back, Chinese martial arts in modern society are such a withering scene. Fortunately, the country is large and the population base is also large. Although there are fewer and fewer people practicing boxing, it is still a large number. Among them, there are also many young people who are good at boxing, such as the Thunder and Lei Ting brothers and sisters, as well as the daughters and apprentices of the Northeast Gang Su Hanshan, and several other rising young people, which is only seen by Wang Chan.

Throughout China, there should be many unknown and unnamed masters living in seclusion, teaching apprentices, and passing on a single line...

However, these young generations, no matter how amazing and hard they are, like Wang Chan, who entered the elixir before the age of 30, and there is no one who has achieved the innate realm. It's not just them. Even if all the martial arts practitioners in China are added together, I'm afraid there is no one.

And this almost means that there will be no more changes and improvement in the martial arts world in the next few decades.

Although Wang Chan never thought that such a huge thing as the Lin family would easily succumb to himself, Lin Zhenshan's words before he left also showed that the Lin family would never retreat. It would rather be with himself than for the whole mind. When these words are brought back, they will definitely be ready and mobilize everything. The strength is strictly guarded. But in Wang Chan's heart, he still regards these people as dead people.

Wang Chan is not a murderer, and he is not willing to kill innocent people indiscriminately. His purpose of entering Beijing this time is just to kill the first evil. He has no intention to exterminate the Lin family, but the idea is an idea. Once he starts, the situation will change a lot, but it will not only be transferred by his own mind. At that time, a large group of people will surge. When he came forward, Wang Chan would not be soft.

His idea is very simple, that is, "No matter whoever he is, whoever kills me, I will kill him!!"

Looking at the back of Lin Zhenshan's departure, you can imagine that tonight is another completely sleepless night in the capital. A family, a force, gradually meteors seem to cross the night sky, with countless casualties. I don't know how many masters are going to die under him in this battle. Wang Chan can't help but feel an inexplicable emotion.

Since the inner elixir was formed in the large Siberian forest, and Wang Chan's boxing martial arts have stepped into the highest level, the whole person's surname has also become calm. In the past, the fierce temper seems to have been replaced by another new idea and spirit, and a grand and vast temperament has gradually sprouted in the surname love.

Although what should be done will never be soft, and the pure idea will never be let go, on the eve of this trip, Wang Chan still feels some regret for the fate of those who have been doomed to death.

They all practice boxing, but because of their different positions, they fight for the sake of others. In the end, I don't know if these people will regret it!!!

Wang Chan just swallowed his sword spirit and wanted to show such a hand without scruples in front of the old man. There are many reasons, in addition to shocking the opponent and making his people panic, so as to pick out a mass of breath from Lin Zhenshan unconsciously, the main reason is to show it to the old man on the seat. My own attitude. Or it can also be called a faint demonstration.

A style like him is originally extremely stupid for any master in the world, but on Wang Chan, a land fairy, it complements each other and is reasonable. He has the ability and identity to be on an equal footing with the country's highest-level leaders on another level.

It is precisely because of such an idea in his heart that Wang Chan also knows himself clearly. After two high-standard meetings last night and this morning, he has created a general trend in himself that almost any force in the world can't reverse. He can't resist it.

So, just half an hour after the incident, in Jingshan Park outside the back door of the Palace Museum.

One was wearing only a simple dress, and his face was ruddy. A white-haired old man sat cross-legged in the pavilion on the top of the mountain. Two snow-white eyebrows hung down, and the breath on his body was naturally fresh and integrated with the surrounding environment.

It is the ancestor of Hongmen who left Honolulu in the United States not long ago and returned to China.

At this time, at noon, the sun shone warmly on me, and Lin Zhenshan and Song Mingde stood on the steps outside the pavilion.

"Wang Chan really came back. It seems that my previous decision was not wrong. Just relying on the Japanese and those people in South Korea, plus Zhukov from Siberia, there is nothing he can do with this person no matter what. It seems that his ability is getting stronger and stronger. The descendants of the King of Kanto should not be underestimated!" The actual helmsman of the Hongmen General Assembly has just known the story in the narrative of Lin Zhenshan and Song Mingde, and has also confirmed his various conjectures over the past period of time.

"The intelligence said that he practiced a flying sword and broke into the Russian military camp in Siberia, killing and innumerable. Although I don't know if there is any exaggeration in this news, he did spit out a flying sword at the dinner table just now. The white light blew a porcelain bowl alive. Husband. And he threatened that tonight, in the middle of the moon, he would come to our Lin family to avenge and kill people. That's why I hurried here to inform your ancestor. I hope you are ready.

Lin Zhenshan repeated Wang Zen's means and words word by word, and his face was blue and gloomy.

"Huh? Is there such a thing?" The two long eyebrows of the ancestor of Hongmen trembled up suddenly, and his expression was also slightly stunned: "If you break into the barracks with one thousand, can you still retreat with your whole body? What kind of flying sword has so much power? Is it possible that this Wang Chan has practiced the unity of the body and the sword at a young age, but he can control the sword in the sky? This is impossible. However, the kung fu of spitting out sword breath is also common. It is just a skill of carrying Zhou Tian and quenching the essence of the five viscera. The Wudang School has a kind of kung fu of big toad gas. As long as ordinary people have deep kung fu, they can also exhale into a sword and kill invisible two meters away. But it takes a long time for ordinary people to use this kind of thing, and they can't do it at all in actual combat.

"It's not like this, ancestor!" After all, Lin Zhenshan is also a general in the army, and at least he still has a vision to distinguish things: "That Wang Chan is not just as simple as spitting swords, but a piece of light, a silver-white light. After I saw with my own eyes that the bowl was covered by this piece of light, it immediately disappeared, and then the light was still like a living thing around the room. After flying three laps, he swallowed it back into his body. In the past, Ye Tianshi in Xishan also performed the flying sword. Although he was powerful, he was only within a hundred steps, which seemed to be very different from Wang Chan. The ancestor should be careful, otherwise once the enemy is careless, won't he regret it for the rest of his life?

"It doesn't matter whether it's a pity or not!" Hongmen's raised eyebrows slowly fell back: "The important thing is that I now know his means, and that's enough. However, what I'm more worried about is that after today's incident, now he has achieved the general trend, and he has no worries. If something happens, I can't keep your whole family safe.

"Indeed, we met this morning and turned around. At this time, I'm afraid that the news has spread through various channels, and the situation is extremely unfavorable to us. Moreover, Wang Chan is stubborn and takes an inch. He has no intention of agreeing to mediate at all. Unexpectedly, he expressed his will nakedly in front of the chief, and it seems that the chief has also acquiesced in his will... We still have to go back immediately and discuss with the old man first. Let's talk about it after the manpower is arranged. Unfortunately, the time is too tight now, otherwise I will call back, and more than a dozen instructors of the Langya Brigade can also be pulled to deal with it...

Song Mingde's eyes flashed, and a burning color faintly appeared between his eyebrows. The analysis of the situation is deeply in the nail on the head.

"So you can't wait to die at home. After you go back, you'd better inform Zhenshan to count it, and then go to Baiyunguan together for two days. In the past few days, I have an old friend from Sichuan who also lives there. Although I can't ask him to come out to help, as long as he is there, Wang Chan will be useless even if he passes my test, at least he can keep your Lin elites. After the incident, it is not impossible to make a comeback.

The ancestor of Hongmen suddenly sighed and stood up slowly from the pavilion. Looking down, looking down, there is a lonely look that can't be erased.

"That's right. There's no need to fight hard like this man. It's better to move somewhere for the time being. The son of the daughter can't sit in the hall. We can't be tit-for-tat with Wang Chan at all. As long as it's past tonight, his words have been said, but he can't be fulfilled. Let's see how he will end up. Although this person is unreasonable, it is worth believing..." Lin Zhenshan frowned fiercely and said, "The meaning of the chief is also very clear. The opportunity is only this time. If there is no longer, Wang Chan will mess up again. I'm afraid that no one will rely on him. At that time, the world will be so big that he will become an immortal. As long as he is still on the earth, he can't live. It's just that ancestor, who is your friend? How can you be so respected by your old man? If so, how can we invite him out? At that time, if you two work together, won't you be able to kill Wang Chan and eliminate future trouble?

"It's not like this." The ancestor of Hongmen calmly said the reason: "My friend is a real hermit. At the time of the Republic of China, he and I had the honor to practice under an old man in Qingcheng Mountain for several years, and we had the friendship of brothers. However, this person is a real sword fairy. According to the rules of the master, he can't participate in the mortal struggle at any time and anywhere. This time, I didn't come back to China and gave him the news, and he would not come all the way from the Qingyang Palace to meet him. It's just that after this time, it's goodbye forever. If I hadn't begged him again and again, I'm afraid he wouldn't even stay in the capital for a few more days.

"It's me. In my life, I was mostly dragged down by common things. In the early years, I fought fiercely and hurt countless people. In my later years, I picked up my previous homework. I became a monk halfway and practiced my self-cultivation. I have missed the best time. Not only is it difficult to reach the highest level in my life, but now I have to run out of my life. When I was on the beach, I was poor and had a good relationship with the old man in your family, and now I should pay it back. Wang Chan has probably had internal elixir, and all his boxing and martial arts have reached the peak. Moreover, the magical secrets are emerging one after another. There are shadows of soldiers who have been lost for a long time, and they have even become sword immortals, which is simply evil. With his ability, in this world, those who want to repel him head-on are afraid that even my nominal brother can't do it and can only stalemate.

The ancestor of Hongmen sighed several words in a row and looked up at the light sky. "Because of this, the battle with him is more interesting. Although I can't fight with him with martial arts, I am not without any power to fight back. I have studied the gossip of the Book of Changes all my life, but my magic power is all above Qimen Dunjia! Well, now let me Hong Tianjing, do my best to show what I have learned, set up a large array in the Lin family, and also ask you Wang Chan to break through. Zhuge Kongming's achievements in the eight array of the Three Kingdoms in those years.

"Have you prepared everything you had prepared some time ago?"

"It has been moved outside the yard according to the drawings of the ancestors, and all of them have been moved. Thirteen tons of good jade are buried in the ground, as well as all kinds of jade, mutton fat white jade, and a thousand catties of copper lions in the age, all available, waiting for the ancestor to set up in person." Lin Zhenshan nodded. In addition, I have also arranged the required manpower in advance. They are all young men with strong blood. These days, they are all delicious. They have eaten big tonic drugs such as old mountain ginseng. They are full of essence. Everyone is a first-class good hand. They have killed people and seen blood. As long as you give your order, you can ask them to die.

At the same time, although he had long guessed that the Lin family must be prepared and knew that today's matter would definitely spread out as soon as possible, Wang Chan did not think about this kind of thing. As soon as the matter was over, he also followed what the old man said and said nonsense to Lei Hengduo. After saying hello to Mr. Zhang, he left by himself.

Although when he came, the inside of the red flag car was all covered, he could not see any scenery outside, and he could not hear any sound, but these could not be concealed from Wang Chan's thoughts, but the breath was released. In his heart, the place where the big yard was located was extremely clear, which was more than any standard map. Use.

The boundary of the capital is at the foot of the emperor. Several dynasties regard this place as Chengdu. The place where the old man lives seems to be quiet, and he can't hear any noise coming from outside, as if he is in a deep mountain. But in fact, this place is really in the middle of the city, but surrounded by red walls, born outside the inherent planning of the city, there is a good place to be quiet in such a noisy place.

Moreover, this large courtyard is still a part of the imperial city garden in the past, which is very close to the Forbidden City of the Palace Museum. As soon as Wang Chan passed through several courtyards, he heard an extremely slight sound of footsteps from afar, and then a voice came to his ears from afar: "Are you Wang Chan? It looks like that! How could Zhou Yinqiao die in your hands?

Wang Chan smiled gently and seemed to have felt it for a long time. Looking up, he saw six or seven men in plain clothes, but when they walked, they were straight, their faces were cold, and their feet were as fast as the wind, but above their waists, they were as stable as mountains.

These people are not in their thirties at the oldest age. Everyone naturally shows a strong military character, and six or seven people come together, walking neatly under their feet, and their momentum is like a rainbow. When they are separated from left and right, they also faintly form a formation that is the best to respond to the enemy. It seems that their feet are equipped. The spring seems to have to deal with sudden events anytime and anywhere. At first glance, it is the kind of most professionally trained guards.

"These people are all security guards here. They must be the master bodyguards of the Central Guard Corps, and they are from the same unit as Zhou Yinqiao." Wang Chan stopped and glanced at him faintly. He knew in his heart: "This leading guard has the most condensed breath. Obviously, he was a person hiding in the old man's room behind the screen at that time, and he was also the most hostile to me. The others were his men. It seemed that he was going to find a place for Zhou Yinqiao. It's done."

These people are all guards in the guard class around the old man. When the old man was there just now, he couldn't get rid of himself. Now that the old man is on lunch break, the man slipped out quietly, called a few men, grabbed in front of Wang Chan and blocked the road.

"They are all masters of guns!" At a glance, Wang Chan immediately saw that these six or seven masters were all sharpshooters who played with guns. The joints of the index finger were thick, and the muscles of the shoulders and forearms extending to the elbows were also thicker than elsewhere. Obviously, they were all years of practiced guns, which were naturally formed when shooting bullets.

The real sharpshooters are all piled up by bullets. No matter how good the talent is, it takes tens of thousands of thousands of practice to get results, which is no easier than practicing a boxing martial arts. Just like this trait in them, Wang Chan has also seen it in Zhou Yinqiao before.

(to be continued)