Violators Club

Chapter 170
Chapter 168

Wen Sihai's house is very big, at least it is a yard with four entrances.

And in the spacious backyard, it is different from the pavilions, terraces and pavilions of ordinary ancient houses, carved dragons and painted buildings.

The backyard here is very spacious, covering an area of ​​seven to eight hundred square meters, with compacted soil under the feet, surrounded by eighteen kinds of weapons, plum blossom piles half a person's height, and the wooden man piles Chen Changqing is most familiar with.

The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, have changed their clothes and are now wearing a set of exercise clothes.

Long Shuwen is still the same white set, he seems to have a special love for white.

He is 1.9 meters two, wearing a set of exercise clothes with his chest open, different from his usual thinness, at this moment he gives the impression of being strong, like a snow leopard ready to go.

Chen Changqing hasn't changed much here, with a top-notch appearance and a near-perfect body shape.

I feel that there is not much difference from the usual days, and I will highlight one word-handsome!

This is also the reason why I chose this body in the first place. Everything else is easy to say, but the appearance must be grasped, otherwise there will be no sense of substitution.

And if there is any difference from normal times, it is probably that after taking off the gold-rimmed glasses, Chen Changqing, who is wearing this black training suit, has a bit more murderous aura that cannot be seen in normal times.

The two looked at each other, Long Shuwen was still taciturn as usual, but his eyes were extremely hot.

"Whoo~"

A gust of wind blew by, and a scattered dark cloud drifted across the sky at some point.

In an instant, there was no referee's start, and there were no greetings before the match.

When the dark cloud fell over the two of them, it moved almost at the same time!

With one foot on the ground, the thick soles left an inch-thick footprint on the compacted ground, and the surrounding ground seemed to be trembling.

But the strange thing is that although Chen Changqing's footing is fierce, his steps are as nimble as a ghostly spirit snake.

A distance of 20 meters is crossed in less than a second.

If this is to participate in the Olympic Games, I am afraid that the limit of the human body will be pulled up several levels.

With five fingers clenched into a fist, there was a muffled "bang", as if the air in the palm was about to be squeezed to burst.

Long Shuwen's eyes were fixed, his palms were directly inserted in his pockets, different from the normal standing posture, his current standing posture gave people a very weird feeling, whether it was straight or crooked, it was like a fist A ready-to-go blade.

At the same time, wisps of sharp breath.

With his body as the center, it spreads and rises in all directions, and its eyes are extremely sharp.

But the soles of his feet seemed to have taken root, and he firmly stepped on the ground.

Hong Fist is fierce and unparalleled, and one must have enough courage to practice Hong Fist well.

Different from Tai Chi's late-strike attack, Hong Quan is a one-strike ten-shot attack, no matter what you do, I will beat you all to death with one punch!

Although Long Shuwen's Juhe Guanshou is based on the Hong Fist and the Crane Fist, but after absorbing a large amount of the essence of Juhe Draw the Sword and Slash, it has been changed beyond recognition long ago. His shooting speed is extremely fast, even Chen Changqing can't match it.

The old man Hong Zhen once said that Long Shuwen's speed has reached the level of a master just from the speed of his shots.

But this also represents another problem, that is, besides the speed of shooting, Long Shuwen has quite obvious shortcomings in other aspects.

That's why Long Shuwen didn't take the initiative to make a move this time.

He knew that Chen Changqing was very strong, and he was not inferior to him.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to take the initiative to attack, so that the opponent can seize his flaws.

You must know that for a master, a flaw is enough to kill a person!
And on the other side, with this breeze and cloud,
One second, not even a second.

Chen Changqing crossed a distance of 20 meters, and with a shout from his dantian, his arm was like a battering ram, and he slammed towards Long Shuwen's chest fiercely.

"Keng!"

There was a sound of gold and iron like a knife being drawn, and Ju Heguan's hand flashed across Chen Changqing's eyes as quickly as lightning.

The strong sense of crisis made Chen Changqing's hair stand on end. His 1.7-meter-eight figure is like a steel ball.

With the rise of Qi and blood, it directly rises to more than 1.8 meters.

The sharp hand knife slashed against his cheek, making it invulnerable, and the skin, which was tougher than cowhide, was cut with a bloodstain.

At the same time, Chen Changqing's fist landed on Long Shuwen's nose.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of a broken nasal bone, two balls of blood gushed out from the nostrils, and the brain was hit hard, which made Long Shuwen's eyes a little more dazed, but the instinct of his body made him wave his hand subconsciously.

The first hit was a cooperating hand, originally aimed at Chen Changqing's eyes.

But because of the sudden height of his body, it landed on the cheek, but the second strike was aimed directly at Chen Changqing's eyes.

When the elbow is lifted, the arm is in the shape of "seven".

Chen Changqing successfully blocked Long Shuwen's second move, Ju Heguan, but he didn't dare to continue to attack because his middle door was wide open at this moment.

The opponent only needs a knee bump, which is enough to seriously injure himself.

But it was still a bit late after all. Seeing that Chen Changqing was about to retreat, Long Shuwen grabbed Chen Changqing's arm, and then raised his knee to point at Chen Changqing's lower abdomen.

"boom!"

The handsome face couldn't help but twist, and at this moment, it turned blue and red.

Even with the abdominal muscles as a buffer, Chen Changqing still felt a knife pierced directly into his lower abdomen.

The excruciating pain caused the breath gathered in his dantian to be scattered, but his reaction speed was also very fast.

Bend your knees, adjust the angle of force from your ankles, and with your arms held, turn around and whip your legs.

The slender thighs were cut in mid-air, like a powerful ghost knife.

With the howling and piercing wind, the hard calf aimed at Long Shuwen's neck and fell!
Of course, the neck is not the point.

Unless the throat is broken, it is impossible to kill with one blow. Chen Changqing's real target is the cervical spine at the back of the neck!

As long as this is implemented, in severe cases, Long Shuwen is likely to be highly paralyzed.

This is why the mainstream does not support Furutake.

Either do not do it, as long as you do it, you will kill.

It is different from modern martial arts.

The ancients practiced martial arts for the sake of war, guarding their homes and homes, and defending against enemy invaders, so they learned this kind of killing skills.

Take Chen Changqing and Long Shuwen as an example.

In just two or three seconds, a slight negligence, either dead or disabled.

This seems unbelievable to ordinary people, but in Guwu's world?

But it was a normal exchange of ideas.

This is also the reason why Chen Changqing doesn't compete with Mr. Hong Zhen now. He is not weak now. If Mr. Hong Zhen accidentally confiscates him, he will really kill Chen Changqing!

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of hurried sparring, fist and fist, body to body collision, the dull sound was like firecrackers.

The ground had been rammed long ago, and ordinary people might not be able to leave marks with a hammer. After three or four hundred moves, the ground had been destroyed in a mess, with footprints a few inches thick everywhere.

As for exercise shoes?
Under the fierce collision between the two, the shoes have long been used up.

And in the Martial Arts Hall in the backyard, there was a burst of figures crisscrossing.

In the howling wind, it looks like two ghosts, or two powerful monsters wrestling with each other!

"Boom!"

In the sky not far away, with a flash of lightning, there was a thunder in the sky.

But at the same time, Chen Changqing yelled violently, suppressing Lei Ting Tianwei abruptly.

At this moment, his small black training suit has been propped up, and the bulging muscles are like stones. Under the tight training suit, the drawing of the muscles and the raised veins can be clearly seen .

Chen Changqing, who was originally only 1.7 meters eight, was already much smaller than Bulong Shuwen. Although he had not yet reached the level of a muscular monster, he was not much different from a 1.9 meters eight monster.

Hot air gushes out from the nostrils, and the ferocious eyes look like a fiery demon walking out of purgatory!

Every time the casserole-sized fist is swung, the scorching air is like a fireball exploding.

It's just that facing the fierce Chen Changqing, the injured Long Shuwen's eyes became more and more hot, and even gave people a very excited feeling, and he could clearly feel that his aura was becoming sharper!
And the next moment, with a drop of rain falling,
Wen Sihai stretched out his withered palm, looked up at the dark clouds rolling over his head, and shook his head:
"Okay, don't fight when it's raining, and come back with me to eat noodles."

(End of this chapter)