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Chapter 177 Iron Legs Floating on Water! [Thunder Palm]! Look, the eldest brother is crying... (2K)
Anchor of the Sea Boundary...

Boundary anchor.

What a chicken feather!

Gao Chao sighed for a moment.

I'm still not planning on doing [Advent of the Gods]. As I said before, I don't have the motivation to travel through time for now.

He now has the [Nine Yin Scriptures] + [Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing] in his hands, as well as a part of the Quanzhen Sect's inheritance, plus the ancient boxing inheritance of Ghost King Da's [Iron Shirt], [Golden Snake Wrapped Hands], etc. To be honest, even if an ordinary online novel protagonist travels to the world of martial arts, he may not have his resources and configuration in the early stages.

It's not the world of fantasy or immortal heroes, where one faces the situation of 'no road ahead', 'the immortal road is cut off', or 'the end of the immortal path'.

In terms of practicing the law, there is also the inheritance of Michiko's Jiujiu School. She has a high level of [Amaterasu Soul Control Technique] and practices it from time to time.

After more than a year of growth since Gao Chao traveled through time, he is now evaluated as a [robust person] in terms of physical fitness and a [severely mentally ill patient]. He still has so many talents to unlock, so he can continue to grow and enhance his own strength by staying in the current main world.

Not urgent.

Oh, I was wrong. It was a group photo first... Gao Chao was standing with Jessica, facing the media cameras, holding up the trophy, with a victorious smile on their faces after becoming the champion.

A French consul's wife and a champion of this year's Southeast Asian Free Fighting Championship.

Naturally, the media reporters raised their cameras and started shooting frantically.

"Mrs. Jessica, you come to watch every one of Mr. Gao's matches in person these days and show your enthusiastic support. Is it because you admire the champion? Or is it because you admire your savior?"

"Also, you once said in a past interview that Mr. Gao is the strongest man in Hong Kong Island in your eyes. Now, is he the strongest man in Southeast Asia in your eyes? Looking at the entire world, what do you think?"

When a reporter interviewed Jessica, he tried to dig out some big news.

"... Chao, in my heart, he is a knight of Hong Kong Island!"

Jessica's blonde hair was fluffy, and she shone brightly under the lights of the media and the stage. She wore a fitted casual outfit and continued in a serious tone:

"He is a brave and fearless man who has saved me and many others from the gunpoint of robbers..."

As she spoke, Jessica gradually became more procedural, her tone of speech closer to the solemnity and dignity that a consul should have in public.

It's completely out of instinct when facing the camera.

This also made Jessica, who was originally very enthusiastic about the interview, lose interest and started to deal with the media casually.

In fact, she was so hot watching tonight's game...

She wanted to take off her coat, put on a cool vest that soaked through sweat, and scream on the spot.

She likes watching this kind of fist-to-flesh match that can make people's blood boil, awaken the passion in their bodies.

Especially the winner of the game is still superb.

She also truly said that 'Gao Chao is her knight'.

During the Middle Ages, when chivalric literature was at its most prosperous, France was the most prosperous.

"Chao, my 29th birthday party is in two days, I hope you can come..." After dealing with the media interviews, Jessica whispered to Gao Chao, with blonde hair and red lips, her tone was warm, and there was a hint of charm in the smile on her lips.

There was nothing to refuse from Gao Chao naturally.

Looking at the well-maintained and delicate foreign girl with three-dimensional features in front of him, Gao Chao was also reflecting that he seemed to have never eaten foreign food since he traveled through time.

You can't just point the gun at your own people.

The level of awareness is still too low.

Birthday party, right? Then I'll give you a good party on your 29th birthday...

Gao Chao received some adult signals released by Jessica.

As he took more shortcuts, Gao Chao became more and more sensitive in this area.

I wouldn't mind having a go at this French consul.

After all, this foreign girl is not bad looking. Compared with most European and American looks, her appearance is more in line with high aesthetic standards.

At first, because of Jessica's outstanding appearance, he thought she was a mixed-race.

I found out later.

Jessica, whose family is quite powerful in France, is not mixed-race.

In fact, the acceptance of mixed-race children in Europe and the United States has always been relatively low, and there is even discrimination.

Like Gao Chao's later generations, on a certain overseas social networking site, there were a large number of mixed-race people who gathered together for warmth and complained about this discriminatory society.

On the contrary, in Asia, mixed-race children are generally more popular and loved. Asian countries such as Gao Chao's hometown and Japan have a high acceptance of mixed-race children, especially those with good looks.

Some female celebrities even deliberately promote their mixed-race identity.

……

"A French consul frequently praises a leader of a community in front of the media, and the people above him don't care. It's simply... ridiculous."

Huang Zhicheng stood in the audience, watching Gao Chao and Jessica whispering to each other from afar, folded his arms across his chest, and sighed deeply.

"After all, it was a life-saving favor. The French also like the 'hero saving the beauty' cliché." Liu Jianming shrugged.

"...A consul in her twenties is really unreliable. With her status, she shouldn't have appeared at this kind of competition." Huang Zhicheng frowned and couldn't help but complain.

"It is said that Madam Jessica's family is very powerful in France. Her brother is an important member of the parliament, and her uncle holds a high position in the government. It is easy to get things done with someone in the court."

"…How do you know so much?"

Huang Zhicheng couldn't help but ask Liu Jianming.

"The director took me to play golf some time ago, and he told me that."

"..."

Huang Zhicheng glanced at Liu Jianming:

"So, your promotion report to senior inspector is also OK? Congratulations."

"...No, I haven't passed the interview yet."

Liu Jianming smiled modestly.

Besides, the big devil is on the stage, being admired by thousands of people, so what if he is promoted to a senior inspector...

Looking at Gao Chao, who was like a star on the stage and accepted the "8 million" prize display board handed to him by the organizer, Liu Jianming's smile was a little forced.

……

Game backstage.

"Big Brother, you're awake... the ambulance will be here soon."

The gym leader said to Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu who was lying on a recliner.

They were waiting for the medical staff to come with a stretcher.

After all, Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu had almost all of his body broken bones. An ordinary person would have died long ago with such injuries. They were afraid that if they moved him without permission, he would suffer secondary injuries, which would lead to more serious consequences.

"……I lost."

Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu murmured that even after suffering such horrific injuries, he was able to wake up so quickly, his physical fitness was worthy of the level of a [Humanoid Beast].

But his heart was obviously not as strong as his body.

At this moment, under the complicated gaze of the gym leader, Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu, whose face was covered in blood, actually cried, his shoulders trembling, and two lines of tears flowed down the corners of his eyes:

"I can't beat him, I really can't beat him..."

"He is not a human being at all..."

"I lost, I actually lost!"

Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu had tears in his eyes and became more and more excited as he spoke, causing his internal injuries to become affected. His face turned red and veins bulged on his forehead.

At this time, there was a noisy sound outside the backstage door.

A group of Hong Kong entertainment reporters who claim to be omnipresent are rushing over here with cameras and microphones:

"Is Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu here?"

"Is the senior karate brother here?"

"Why are you stopping us? Is the eldest brother here?"

"We are reporters and want to interview him. Is his injury serious? Is he dead? How dare you stop us... My eldest brother and Liansheng will kick you to death!"

Reporters rushed forward frantically.

The few accompanying staff members of the Duansui Gym were outnumbered and although they gritted their teeth and blocked the door, they were eventually pushed to the sides.

Some people were even kicked a few times.

"Wow... look, Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu is crying!"

At this time, a reporter seemed to have discovered a new world. He raised his camera with surprise and took a lot of photos of Brother Duan Shuiliu, whose face was covered with blood and tears.

"Kacha kacha——"

"...Don't take pictures...Don't take pictures of me! Go away!"

Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu's expression gradually collapsed.

I wanted to take action, but found that I didn't even have the strength to lift my arms.

He didn't even have the strength to raise his hands to cover his face.

I couldn't even turn over and avoid the camera.

Both of his arms and large areas of bones throughout his body had been broken by Gao Chao's elbow in the ring just now.

Just in the process of coma.

Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu is still in the nightmare.

A mind full of superb violent elbow strikes...

The kind that overwhelmed him.

Wait for the medical staff to squeeze in with the stretcher.

Only then was Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu able to escape from the camera.

……

"Why not cut the weeds at their roots? This isn't Brother Chao's style."

Luo Tianhong, holding a toothpick in his mouth, looked in confusion at the ambulance that was leaving the stadium, leaving behind a group of reporters who were still following and filming.

Originally, he was planning to use the Eight-sided Han Sword himself to take the life of Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu.

Unexpectedly, Brother Chao did not give any instructions.

“…Brother Chao is now a respectable man.”

Lian Haolong said lightly.

"If Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu dies now, it will be easy to suspect Brother Chao. Besides, if Brother Chao really wants him dead, there are plenty of ways in Hong Kong Island to prevent him from returning to Japan for the rest of his life..."

Luo Tianhong nodded.

Immediately, I no longer cared about it.

Tell me something you are interested in:
"Hey, did you think he really cried just now?"

"Who knows? We'll know after reading the newspaper tomorrow." Lian Haolong frowned and looked at the reporters not far away, who noticed him and Luo Tianhong and seemed to want to interview them.

In this Southeast Asian Free Fighting Competition, Gao Chao, as the champion, gained both fame and fortune and was definitely the most watched.

Similarly, he and other outstanding members of the club, such as Luo Tianhong and Wang Bao, have also received attention from some media.

Lian Haolong didn't like this.

I think it is not a good thing for a gangster to receive too much media attention.

Moreover, he did not like his disfigured self being published in the newspapers and being criticized by Hong Kong citizens who read the newspapers.

"gone!"

Lian Haolong asked Luo Tianhong to leave.

Luo Tianhong was still chattering, obviously he couldn't understand why Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu was beaten to tears by his own brother Chao, and he was deeply shocked:
"...How did such a fragile person train his physique and skills to such a level? Is talent really that important?"

Luo Tianhong couldn't help but doubt his own talent.

He had been learning all kinds of martial arts since he was young, but after following Gao Chao, he realized that there are always people better than you in this world.

The guys that appear are getting stronger and stronger, and each one is more perverted than the other.

When he first came to Hong Kong Island, he really thought he could be the "number one in the world" in Hong Kong Island.

After all, compared with the mainland where there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers, how big is Hong Kong Island?

"Along, how is your inner strength training going?"

Luo Tianhong couldn't help but ask.

"…How can it be that fast? I've been so busy competing these days that I haven't even figured out the exact locations and names of the acupuncture points and meridians in the human body!"

Lian Haolong replied unhappily.

Although he had practiced martial arts for many years, he knew which part of the human body to hit in order to quickly defeat his opponent.

But as a young and dangerous man, he had never had the patience to study the acupuncture points and meridian system of the human body.

Especially the [Quanzhen Heart Method] given by Gao Chao, which contains a lot of ancient texts that need to be checked against modern classics.

Fortunately, the next day.

Gao Chao brought some professionals over.

……

"This is Mr. Wen Tailai, known as the Thunder Hand in the martial arts world. You should have seen him in the arena. He is the referee of the competition. Now he comes here to teach everyone the knowledge of internal skills and guide us to practice internal skills."

Gao Chao introduced Wen Tailai to everyone.

"It's all just empty reputation, all empty reputation... You all have extraordinary skills, so learn from each other."

Wen Tailai's attitude was very humble, with a faint smile on his face.

At this time, many Wolf Warrior-level players gathered in this private martial arts gym that had once "exorcised evil spirits" and "tattooed nine-eyed dzi beads" for Li Jie.

Li Jie, Luo Tianhong, Lian Haolong...even Tian Yangsheng and Tian Yangyi!
[Tian Yang Yi - The Talent of Wolf Warriors] (with photos)

Tian Yangyi is also a strong man.

The fighting ability shown in [True Manliness] is outstanding.

Among the seven siblings in the 'Tian Yang' series, he is second only to his eldest brother Tian Yangsheng in skills.

Too bad I don't have any special talents.

Although this is also a 'very punchable' face.

Similar to Chang Wei.

Most characters with this face are pretty good at fighting.

However, although Tian Yangyi has a relatively small role in "True Man", it cannot be called a classic.

If 'my rules are the rules', that is, the one who loudly pronounces [Special Identity], it is estimated that he may have special talents.

"..." At this time, Tian Yangyi glanced at Gao Chao, and stayed silently beside his elder brother Tian Yangsheng, looking taciturn.

"Hey, Brother Chao asked you to train us, so should we call you coach?"

Luo Tianhong suddenly spoke up.

He was the most relaxed in front of Gao Chao. He blew the blue hair on his forehead, stared at Wen Tailai with a slightly provocative look on his baby face, and continued:

"Why don't you give me some pointers first, and let me feel your strength."

Although he had recently witnessed the terrifying force of Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu, he still didn't believe that anyone was stronger than him.

Last night, the more Luo Tianhong thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt and she could hardly sleep.

"This..." Wen Tailai looked at Gao Chao with some embarrassment, but still with a faint smile on his face.

In this martial arts gym, except for the unfamiliar Tian Yangyi, everyone else has participated in the Southeast Asian Free Fighting Competition, and he has a rough idea of ​​their specific skills.

Apart from Brother Chao, who was born with supernatural powers and could "invite gods", Wen Tai, who had practiced internal strength for more than 20 years and had mastered the Thunderbolt Palm technique for decades, thought he was confident in fighting against the others.

"Then Mr. Wen, please give Tianhong some advice."

Gao Chao looked like he was enjoying the fun.

soon.

The center of the martial arts hall.

"——Drink!"

With Wen Tailai's angry roar, he clenched his fists and circulated his internal energy. The clothes on his body instantly burst apart, and the broken pieces of cloth flew around like butterflies, revealing his not-so-obvious muscles.

"Did your clothes burst?"

Tian Yangsheng, who had just led his brothers and sisters to join Gao Chao and had been silent all the time, raised his eyebrows and spoke in a tone full of surprise.

After looking at it for a few times, he couldn't help but look at each other in surprise with Tian Yangyi next to him.

Everyone present had a question mark on their face.

Only Gao Chao touched his chin.

Wen Tailai's habit of "bursting clothes" before a fight is obviously due to his personal fighting habits.

It's impossible that there is too much internal energy and nowhere to use it.

Or is he a psychopath, a fan of nude scenes?

The other party possesses the talent of [Clothes Exploding Maniac], and he probably knows that he has the talent and can realize that his combat power will be even stronger after his clothes explode.

"..."

On the ring, Luo Tianhong felt a little numb after Wen Tailai's clothes were torn apart.

He doesn't know how to do this...

I've never seen it before.

It should be difficult.

Under the ring, Gao Chao saw that Luo Tianhong did not take advantage of the time when Wen Tailai's clothes were accumulating power to launch the first attack and take the initiative.

Then he knew that the blue-haired war wolf had been defeated.

really.

After Wen Tailai posed and gathered his strength.

He then performed a set of extremely powerful palm techniques.

He was as powerful as thunder and as fast as lightning in the ring. Every punch and palm strike was accompanied by a shout, or the shout came first and the palm strike followed, or the punch came out first and the shout came later, or the punch and the shout came at the same time, or there was a shout without the punch, deliberately intimidating Luo Tianhong.

The shouts and palm and fist moves were mixed together. The faster the movements, the louder the shouts. Bare-chested, the more imposing...

In short, throw a punch, swing a palm, or at least shout.

He has the same fighting style as Lian Haolong and Wang Bao, as if he is possessed by 'Hi Master'.

And Wen Tailai on the ring was obviously showing off his skills consciously.

It was obvious that Luo Tianhong had been suppressed to the point of being at an absolute disadvantage.

He still practiced a complete set of boxing moves before knocking Luo Tianhong off the ring.

Luo Tianhong looked aggrieved. He had lost in the free-fighting competition and was losing again now... He was obviously a little too excited and turned around to draw out the Eight-sided Han Sword.

"Tianhong!"

Gao Chao stopped him.

Only then did he give up.

The whole person became completely honest.

Gao Chao understood the thoughts of his war wolf clearly.

Obviously, he has been hit hard recently.

Gao Chao felt there was nothing to comfort him about this.

What he raises is a wolf warrior, not a pet dog.

Moreover, Luo Tianhong was purely surrounded by his own subjective "information cocoon".

I thought the world suddenly changed.

Just like some of Gao Chao’s fantasy novels in his previous life entering the middle and late stages.

At first, [Martial Artists] were everywhere, and it seemed that those at the [Wolf Warrior] level were no better than dogs.

In fact, Luo Tianhong is still an absolute first-class strongman in this world.

It was only because Gao Chao took the initiative to "stir up trouble" and "provoke trouble without any reason" that he frequently encountered other strong men. There was only one pervert like Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu in the entire Japanese karate.

He is known as the strongest genius of Duan Shui Liu in the past hundred years.

As for Wen Tailai.

He is obviously a hermit.

Otherwise, although he only has the physical fitness of an "experienced martial artist", it would not be difficult for him to gain the status of a "guest of honor" among dignitaries with his profound internal strength.

Gao Chao also asked his inner doubts without hiding his doubts:

"Mr. Wen, with your skills... why don't you participate in the Southeast Asian Free Fighting Tournament and gain fame and fortune, but instead be content to be a referee?"

Gao Chao's words were also the point of confusion for most people in the martial arts hall at this time, and they all looked at Wen Tailai.

After all, even if you don't seek fame and want to keep a low profile, the champion can still get a prize of several million.

Wen Tailai smiled indifferently:

"Mr. Gao, this world is very complicated... not everyone can grasp it."

"Just like this Southeast Asian Free Fighting Competition, can I definitely win? What if I run into you and Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu?"

"As the saying goes, there is always someone stronger than you. There are always better people. I am not like you who live on the edge of a knife. I can live more comfortably and safely if I keep a low profile!"

Wen Tailai said this with some meaning.

He hadn't said anything else.
If Gao Chao hadn't discovered that he had 'internal strength', the gang led by Gao Chao wouldn't have come looking for him.

of course.

He can come and accept the invitation of Gaochao.

There was also a reason why he developed a great interest in Gao Chao and believed that the person who was in charge of He Liansheng was not a vicious person.

Then he looked at the crowd who seemed to be thinking about something.

He rubbed his bare arms and asked dryly:

"…Do you have any clothes for me to wear?"

……

"Wait... Is this the internal martial arts technique that Mr. Gao mentioned?!"

However, after Wen Tailai changed his clothes and picked up the manuscript handed to him by Gao Chao, he was so shocked that he almost stood up on the spot.

"What is this internal skill called?"

"The Quanzhen Heart Method is also called the Quanzhen Great Dao Song."

"...I took a look. This internal skill has a profound theoretical foundation and a unique way of practicing. It not only relies on external movements and postures, but more importantly, it uses meditation and sitting to regulate breathing and thoughts, thereby achieving a state of unity of body and mind. This is the authentic Xuanmen!"

Wen Tailai sounded surprised, but could hardly hide his excitement.

The Quanzhen Heart Method is obviously much stronger than the internal energy he has been practicing for more than twenty years!

"Such a precious internal skill, and it doesn't look like it's been reversed or edited... Mr. Gao, aren't you afraid that I'll practice it secretly?"

Wen Tailai slammed the manuscript shut and asked suddenly.

"Just practice and treat it as tuition. This is the reward for your teaching! Just don't spread it to others!"

Gao Chao said this very generously.

As long as Wen Tailai teaches diligently enough, a copy of the Quanxin Heart Method is nothing.

Anyway, Gao Chao was confident that as long as the other party stayed in Hong Kong Island, it would not be difficult to find out and destroy Wen Tailai after he showed that he was not sensible enough.

"…Just practice with peace of mind, Coach Wen. Brother Chao is the most loyal person. Why don't you join the club too?"

Luo Tianhong suddenly said something darkly from the side.

He is a man of strong character. He has adjusted his mindset and returned to his usual nonchalant behavior.

Wen Tailai ignored him.

After a moment of silence, he said solemnly:

"A martial artist is always excited to see prey, so I won't be polite... The Thunderbolt Palm I just used is my unique skill, and I think it's not bad. I'll consider it an exchange with you, Mr. Gao!"

"No problem, that's easy to say."

There is nothing wrong with being superb.

But inwardly he was muttering, Thunderbolt Palm...

This kung fu actually has the same name as Wen Tailai's own life-long skill in "The Book and the Sword".

Wen Tailai's "Thunder Palm" is not very famous in Jin Yong's martial arts world. Without reading the original novel, many people probably don't know that this kung fu exists.

Even in the original work, it only appeared three times from beginning to end.

The Wen Tailai in the main world before him is so similar to the Wen Tailai in "The Book and the Sword"... It's really bizarre.

"Mr. Wen, is your wife's last name Luo?"

Gao Chao couldn't help asking.

"……What's wrong?"

Wen Tailai looked puzzled:
"Her name is Luo Yufen, and like you, she is from the mainland... Do you know my wife?"

Wen Tailai became a little wary.

Just don’t call her Luo Bing.

Gao Chao shook his head and stopped worrying about this issue.

Why not call her Yuzhu?

Chicken feathers fly to the sky...

I wonder how many classic figures in mainland China of this era are blessed with special talents, waiting for him to steal them.

……

……

Wan Chai.

Recently, because of Gao Chao, Liang Kun, who was in a bad mood, hugged a little girl with a surprised look on his face:
"You found me a master so quickly? And how many of them?"

"Yes, Brother Kun, they were all invited from the mainland. I heard from Brother Qiang that they are all masters who claim to have practiced Kung Fu for decades!"

"…Is this true? You better not let me find out you are bluffing. I am furious now! You will be in trouble for wasting my time!"

Liang Kun frowned and warned.

I followed my younger brother into an ice cream parlor with a community background.

The hygiene in the store was worrying, flies were flying around and landing on the tables, and there were almost no customers.

Liang Kun asked his younger brother to guard the door.

He scratched the itchy crotch area.

Then he raised his head and looked into the ice room with wide eyes, at some guys who were eating and drinking at the table, or sitting on wooden chairs with their arms folded across their chests, their eyes slightly closed, acting like "experts".

Looks like he's quite old.

The youngest is also a middle-aged man.

"Just these few old onions?"

Liang Kun patted Sha Qiang on the back of his head:
"Where in the wilderness did you find this?!"

"...Brother Kun, I invited them all here with promises of large sums of money." Sha Qiang said, covering his head.

"Pounce on you, Amu!"

Liang Kun cursed angrily, and after taking a sip of the soda in the ice room, he became more and more angry.

Suddenly he turned around, took out a pistol, and fired several shots at the masters from the mainland.

All of a sudden.

There was chaos in the ice room. Several "experts" screamed and ran around in panic, then squatted down with their heads in their hands.

However, there was only one person who remained sitting there motionless and continued to eat and drink.

"boom!"

Liang Kun shot and broke the dinner plate.

His eyes were full of warning.

However, the man still sat there and ate the last shrimp dumpling, which looked bad and tasted a bit sour, and was obviously left overnight.

"…Fuck, you're not afraid of death, right? You think I really don't dare to shoot and kill people?"

Liang Kun's voice was hoarse and his tone was fierce.

The man laughed:

"Hahahahaha! You think you can kill me, Iron Legs Water Floating, with just this pistol? It's not that easy!"

"…What is floating?"

Liang Kun didn't hear clearly. He looked impatient and thought that the other party, who was dressed in simple clothes and looked like a refugee, was just pretending to provoke him. He ordered his younger brother:

"Take off his pants and throw him naked on Queen's Road, or break his legs and see how he can still act!"

But soon.

He watched as the two younger brothers were kicked out by the opponent's lightning-fast kicks, like balls, from the ice room to the green belt at the edge of the road outside the door.

Liang Kun's pupils shrank and he quickly reached out:

"Oh my god! Wait a minute!"

However, that person had already lightly touched the ground with his toes, and flew out of the ice room by "stepping on Newton's face" as if riding the wind.

When passing by Liang Kun.

A right whip kick.

He also kicked Liang Kun out.

……

(End of this chapter)