A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 393 Miscalculations but not losses! (Seek full order)
PS: I saw some brothers said that they don’t like to watch Dragon Snake, it doesn’t matter. Although Dragon Snake is the main line in summer, there will be other film and television plots added. Dragon Snake mainly catches people, and the proportion will not be much.

Hua Shier led Tang Zichen out of the villa area towards Tianxing Lake. The destination was the open space where he had a picnic during the day. The place was specially chosen by him. It was remote and quiet even during the day, and there were no ghosts at night.

Along the way, he hangs on Tang Zichen with his supernatural powers. The latter seems to be aware of his intentions. Except for a few bursts of speed at the beginning, he wants to take Hua Twelve directly, and then he will follow him obediently. Behind him, he just stared at the landing point of his footsteps with piercing eyes, observing carefully.

Hua Twelve was flying in front, looking back from time to time, and naturally found that Tang Zichen was observing his steps, he just laughed and didn't care.

The directions of the 86 hexagrams are easy to remember, but the focus is on the mental method. With the mental method, the gods will be ever-changing and ever-changing.

Otherwise, let those who have a good memory and a high comprehension just read it casually and learn it. What is it called super light work? Everyone will have a copy in the Ming Dynasty.

Sure enough, when Hua Shier arrived at the destination and turned to face Tang Zichen, she saw a fleeting disappointment in her star-like eyes.

Hua Shier and Tang Zichen stood facing each other ten meters apart, looking at each other, neither of them said anything.

It wasn't until the arrival of the other two women that Tang Zichen surrounded Hua Twelve in a tripod force that Tang Zichen finally asked:
"Did you lure me here on purpose?"

"Yes!" Hua Twelve nodded.

"Why?" Tang Zichen asked again.

"Does the reason matter?"

"Isn't it important?
"Is it important?"

Tang Zichen rolled her eyelids helplessly, and with a wave of her hand, her two subordinates each took out a pistol and pointed it at Hua Twelve:
"If you want to play martial arts novels with me again, I'll let them shoot you to death!"

Hua Twelve raised his hands, made a gesture of calmness, and then said with a smile:

"Actually, there is nothing important. I just know that you are good at boxing, and I want to ask you to come out and learn from each other!"

"it is good!"

Tang Zichen's unexpected straightforwardness made Hua Shier startled: "So happy?"

"Because that's exactly what I want!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she tapped her toes, and the whole body shot towards her. Her right hand was pounding, and she rushed forward suddenly with a flashing momentum, pounding Hua Twelve's chest hard.

With Tang Zichen's move, he punched it with his hand, and it was extremely fierce. The strong wind blew up and made a rumbling and thundering sound, and the tiger, leopard and thunder sounded out.

Hua Twelve could see clearly that Tang Zichen's hammer contained the shadows of Taiji, Xingyi, and Bajiquan. Combining the strengths of several schools, he found that he was fierce and invincible.

"Good come!"

When Hua Twelve read the novel "Dragon Snake" before, he knew that the martial arts in this world have bright energy, dark energy, and transformation energy. Rely on brain supplementation.

He can understand Ming Jin and An Jin, but Hua Jin and later Baodan can only be imagined.

Hua Twelve really wanted to experience the difference and power of these types of strength. Tang Zichen is a master in the world, and he is the best touchstone.

So he didn't dodge or dodge, and after a loud shout, he also rushed forward, and a basic straight punch in boxing blasted past.

boom!
The two fists, one big and one small, slammed into each other heavily, just like two generals using hammers on the ancient battlefield, and the copper hammers clashed against each other, making an astonishing explosion of anger.

Hua Twelve took three steps back, leaving a few inch-deep footprints on the grass by the lake under his feet, his chest felt slightly tight, and he returned to normal in an instant with the flow of true energy.

Tang Zichen's situation was completely different from Hua Shier's. The ground she was stepping on exploded with a bang, forming a one-foot-deep crater, and the whole person rushed backwards like a monkey. Every step she took seemed to be light, But a foot hole the size of a sea bowl will inevitably explode under his feet.

After leaving five or six footholes in a row, Tang Zichen managed to stabilize his figure.

Looking at the sneakers under Tang Zichen's feet, they have been completely exploded and shattered into pieces, revealing two little white lotus-like feet inside.

Hua Twelve raised his eyebrows, and when the two punched each other, it can be seen that the two people's cultivation systems are completely different, and even the methods of dissolving each other's power are different.

He himself uses internal force to dissipate the power of the punch, and the leaked power only leaves an inch-deep footprint on the soft grass. If the skill is deeper, the footprints will be shallower. If the skill is sufficient, he can not move at all. The sensuality turns the power of the opponent into invisible.

Tang Zichen's practice of martial arts is different. He completely uses his own muscles, qi, blood, muscles and bones to dissolve his huge strength. If he can't bear it, he uses the movement of his muscles to guide the strength into the ground under his feet.

Only then did the appearance of stepping out of the footwell and blasting the sneakers appear.

It can be said that Tang Zichen's ability to dissipate the strength of his punches is entirely based on the use of the muscles, tendons and bones of his body.

The use of this kind of muscle and bone strength is not absent in the ancient martial arts system practiced by Hua Twelve, such as the unity of the waist and horse in the Zhuang Gong, but after the Zhuang Gong, all the practice is based on internal strength.

Like Tang Zichen, it is unique to use the strength of muscles and bones so skillfully. It is really extraordinary that things in the world of martial arts can form their own system.

Tang Zichen brought the two women, and when he saw that the owner of his family was suffering, he immediately raised his pistol.

"Don't shoot!"

Tang Zichen's voice was cold, but with an unquestionable tone.

Both women with guns said: "Yes!" and turned their guns down, but they both kept a vigilant look. Once Tang Zichen was in danger, I believe they would shoot immediately.

Tang Zichen's Special Hua Twelve: "Do you use boxing?"

Hua Twelve nodded: "Not bad!"

Tang Zichen asked aggressively: "Why don't you use my Huaxia boxing skills?"

Hua Twelve made a haha: "There is a saying that is good, the sea is open to all rivers, so what's the tolerance!"

Tang Zichen didn't think too much, and reminded directly: "Nai Da!"

Hua Twelve snapped his fingers: "That's right, it's great, it's great if you have the kind!"

"Tolerance is a virtue!"

Tang Zichen gritted her teeth and said word by word, although she was cold-tempered, why didn't she know that she was being molested at this moment, just when she was about to lose her temper, she saw the guy on the other side sternly said:
"I saw your punching technique just now, which integrates many kinds of boxing techniques. Why are you still obsessed with whether I use Huaxia boxing techniques? It really shouldn't be. Warriors of my generation should abandon the views of sects and pursue the pinnacle of martial arts. Why not use it, do you think what I said is right?"

Tang Zichen thought about it carefully, nodded and said: "Yes, it should be so!"

Hua Twelve smiled and stretched out his hand: "Okay, since you think so, then bring it!"

Tang Zichen was startled: "What?"

"The cheats of martial arts you practiced, don't you also think that sectarianism should be discarded? You give me the cheats you cultivated, let me accept all kinds of rivers, and then there is a kind of greatness. Isn't it beautiful to be so adult!"

Tang Zichen felt pain in her uterus. She practiced Chinese martial arts, mastered the subtleties, and was able to control the state of every organ in her body through the control of strength. At this moment, she sensed it and immediately knew that it was because of the other party's words that she was so angry that she was angry. As a result of endocrine disorders, my aunt will come to visit in advance.

Shaking the fist that felt severe pain from the punching just now, it's okay, there is no fracture.

She raised her eyebrows: "Too much nonsense, call first before talking!"

Twelve words in Chinese with jokes: "Still fighting, can you do it!"

"Okay, you'll know after you fight!"

As soon as Tang Zi stepped, he walked out of the gossip and walked in the mud. His body was sticking or walking around Hua Twelve, or opening or closing, sometimes far away and sometimes near.

He suddenly turned behind Hua Twelve, performed a single change of palm, and cut his finger like a knife, poking his back heart.

The corners of Hua Twelve's mouth raised slightly, Tang Zichen thought that his strength was insufficient, so he used boxing skills to make up for it, but if he used other kung fu, it would be fine. Using Baguazhang really meant playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong. His father-in-law of Mount Tai was just Gong Baosen, the gossip master in the world of a generation of masters, and the 64th hand of the Gong family, he will also do it.

Immediately, he twisted his legs, stepped out of the mud, turned his body to the right, and also changed his palm with a single hand, cutting Tang Zichen's wrist.

His move was quick and skillful, Tang Zichen got it with his old moves, and when it was too late to change, the two of them exchanged palms like two single knives colliding with each other, but this time neither of them exerted any strength, as if they had a heart-to-heart , using the move of "catch the hurdle and fill away" in the eight-diagram soft palm, clasping both hands together, and then exerting force at the same time.

Hua Twelve felt his wrist as if being stabbed by a needle, a force was about to penetrate through his body, he didn't dare to neglect immediately, he urged his internal force to push back the force, and at the same time, the internal force also penetrated into the opponent's meridians.

Tang Zichen felt a tightness in her chest, took a few steps back, and vomited a mouthful of blood, but her eyes were full of surprise besides shock.

Stretching out his hands to stop the two men who were about to raise their guns again, Tang Zichen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked in the first sentence:
"What kind of power is that?"

Hua Twelve said with a smile: "It's okay if you want me to tell you, but I also want to ask questions. How about we answer a question by ourselves?"

Tang Zichen didn't hesitate, and nodded happily: "Okay! My question is the power you used just now, it's definitely not dark energy, what is that?"

"Have you read martial arts novels? I practice internal skills!"

Tang Zichen was shocked and said, "Do you really have internal strength?"

Hua Twelve smiled and said, "Is this the second question?"

"It doesn't count!" Tang Zichen glared at Hua Twelve, trying to trick him, but there was no way.

"Then I should ask"

Hua Twelve thought about it seriously, and asked: "According to what I know, the internal boxing is divided into clear strength, dark strength, transformation strength, and Baodan. How far have you practiced?"

"Energy!"

Tang Zichen's answer was just as crisp as his character.

Hua Twelve nodded, and made a calculation in his heart. The strength of this national art is really worth seeing. He has the power of the peak Ao Pang, so much power, plus so many years of practicing the "Taoist Breathing Technique" The strength is growing every day, although it is small, but it cannot be underestimated year after year.

With such a great strength, in the fist fight just now, it was only one step better than Tang Zichen's Huajin. It was only through the subtlety of internal strength that the opponent's strength was resolved.

As for the comparison between the internal force and the opponent's dark energy, although it is an overwhelming victory, Hua Shier has cultivated the internal force in the mission world for decades. Tang Zichen has only practiced boxing for a few years. However, his true internal strength may not be able to surpass the opponent.

While Hua Twelve was weighing in his mind, Tang Zichen asked a new question:

"When I chased you, you used the legendary qinggong? What's the trick?"

Hua Twelve smiled and said: "You have two questions, but I'm in a good mood and I can answer you. It is indeed light work, called divine action, and it is based on the 64 hexagrams of the Book of Changes. It can be used to travel thousands of miles a day. It is used to avoid enemies, and the ever-changing footsteps make it difficult to figure out!"

After he finished his answer, he directly asked his plan: "Why don't you exchange exercises with me, I will pass on your internal strength, and you will teach me how to exercise strength!"

Tang Zichen's eyes became brighter and brighter when he heard him talk about internal strength and lightness. At first, Hua Shier thought that if he proposed to exchange exercises, the former would definitely agree. Who would have thought that the other party would say coldly:
"Don't change!"

After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back, leaving a sentence: "No matter who you are, no matter what purpose you have for looking for me today, when we meet in the future, I will definitely defeat you!"

Hua Twelve was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Tang Zichen to be so decisive, he didn't consider his proposal of exchanging exercises at all, although he was a little disappointed, he still praised:
"It's so bold, then I'll wait for you to beat me, if you can't beat me standing up, then the bed."

Seeing two pistols pointing at them, although Hua Twelve was not afraid, he stopped talking: "I'll wait for you!"

He thought it best if you came, because he was afraid that he would not be able to see you in the future, and he would not be able to complete the system task.

Seeing that Tang Zichen left with two of his men, Hua Twelve was not in a hurry, standing by the lake, recalling that Tang Zichen was able to eliminate the huge force of his fist with his control of the body just now, the more he felt magic.

Two minutes later, under the moonlight, a figure galloped from a distance like a wisp of green smoke. Without making a sound, it arrived behind Hua Twelve silently, and whispered:
"twelve!"

The visitor hugged him passionately, Ruyu's pretty face pressed against his back tightly.

Under the moonlight, that face was somewhat similar to that of Tang Zichen who had left just now. It was Hua Shier's wife, Gong Er Gong Ruomei, who was being married by Ming Medium in the world of the 'Grandmaster'.

"I haven't seen you in a month. I live like a year, but you don't miss me at all. You let me steal things just after we met, you heartless little thief."

Gong Ruomei complained, but her face couldn't stop being happy.

Hua Twelve turned around and hugged her, shook his head with a wry smile in his heart, he didn't retain the feeling of "the world of a generation of masters" at the beginning, compared to Gong Er, he is the one who has no conscience.

Rubbing Gong Er's beautiful hair, Hua Twelve asked softly: "How is it, have you got the things?"

Gong Er blushed and left her husband's embrace, and then took out a rolled up book from the cuff of the cheongsam.

Under the moonlight, it can be seen that this book is three or four inches thick, and on the light blue cover is written the four words "Guoshu Shilu" with a brush.

These four words are round and full of sharpness, and the inscription below is Tang Zichen.

Hua Twelve chuckled, visiting Tang Zichen tonight, he just wanted to find out how to practice Chinese martial arts, but that girl named Tang was in a trance and rejected his proposal.

Fortunately, he had already made arrangements to summon Gong Ruomei with a character card in advance. After he lured Tang Zichen away, he sneaked into the villa and got this book of Tang Zichen's cultivation experience. There is no secret about the national art in front of him.

Tang Zichen, who had returned to the villa on the other side, had already discovered that Wang Chao was knocked out and her cultivation experience was taken away. He stamped his feet angrily:

"Scheming and scheming!"

Feeling a little agitated, she spurted another mouthful of blood, and the two women with guns supported her from left to right: "Master, are you okay, do you need to call the doctor at the door to come over overnight?"

Tang Zichen waved her hand, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she sent the two subordinates away, she said to herself:

"Not only am I fine, but on the contrary, I'm fine. That person penetrated my meridians with an internal force. Based on my understanding of the human body, I don't believe I can't understand this force!"

It turned out that she also had this in mind, thinking that she could study the mysteries of inner strength, and there was no need to exchange exercises with Hua Shier, but she didn't want the other party to make arrangements in advance, and she miscalculated, but she didn't suffer.

But Tang Zichen knew in his heart that if he lost today, he must win back in the future, otherwise this person would be a demon on her path of cultivation.

　Thanks: brother 08a for the reward, thanks for the support of brothers who pay 200 yuan for a pack of spicy strips, thanks for the brothers who voted monthly and recommended votes, and thanks for the brothers who read books and collected them, thank you.

　　
　
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