Chapter 123

Bang!

After the fierce fight, the two figures had a slight meal, and immediately separated quickly, standing steadily and confronting each other.

They looked different.

Banggu looked at Wu Chi in disbelief. What was the boy's move just now? How come my attack seems to sink into the sea when I go in, and the more I go in, the stronger the resistance is? It's like a punch on cotton. The soft feeling makes him want to vomit blood. What a strange martial arts.

Wu Chi looked stunned. The move I just used by virtue of my instinctive reaction was... Wild horses divide their manes? Yes, this is the move I just learned from the unknown man known as king. Wait a minute, how can his slow and soft fist resist Banggu? Did I miss something?

He frowned and pondered deeply. What did the guy say... Beat fast with slow, overcome hard with softness, use strength to beat a thousand pounds in four or two, skillfully unloading and borrowing strength... Also like the moves of wild horses with manes and double peaks running through ears... Tai Chi stresses forgetfulness and selflessness, and there are no moves to win

I don't know when, his confused eyes twinkled with a fine light. I see. No move is not no move, but there is no fixed move. You can make a temporary move according to the opponent's attack at any time, quickly counterattack and attack later.

He seems to have caught a trace of inspiration for martial arts.

Unfortunately, time doesn't wait. Banggu is not a fool. He will be silly waiting for him to understand the truth of martial arts.

"Wu Chi, if you are stubborn again, don't blame the old man. I'm merciless."

Banggu took a deep look at the Wu Chi who fell into epiphany. This guy's martial arts talent is extremely high. He feeds the war by fighting, and the stronger the Vietnam War is. If he is a chivalrous and kind-hearted good man, it is a great good thing in the martial arts world. However, this guy opposite has killed more than a dozen martial arts masters in a few years, and he is a ferocious reward. In this way, the other party's martial arts talent is higher, The greater the harm to the world.

This person cannot stay.

"Wu Chi, you should pay for your behavior."

Banggu gave a big drink and immediately bullied him. He leaned out his hands as fast as a dragon and his whole body was as fierce as a startling wave on the shore.

Obviously, Banggu will not keep his hand this time and vowed to take down Wu Chi, a scum in the martial arts world.

Bang!

Wu Chi doesn't have much idea about Banggu's attack. Now he has entered a mysterious and mysterious realm, commonly known as epiphany. In the Epiphany state, his Lingtai is clear, his head is empty, and all martial arts moves are instinctively played.

This time, Wu Chi's moves are more strange and strange, such as antelope hanging its horn and flying in the sky. He is no longer confined to one move. All his moves are wonderful moves, and every move has profound meaning.

Banggu was more and more surprised. He only felt that some of the other party's moves were familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them. He couldn't help attacking harder and showed his whole body strength incisively and vividly, such as the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, rolling and continuous, or like the startling waves crashing on the bank, with momentum like a rainbow, strong and heavy, or like lightning and thunder, fast as the wind and numerous afterimages.

Even if Wu Chi falls into epiphany, the gap in strength makes an insurmountable gap between them. Although they can get the upper hand for a while, they can't last forever.

Bang! Poof!

Sure enough, Wu Chi accidentally hit Banggu. He suddenly woke up from his epiphany. He flew out upside down, vomited blood, fell to the ground and looked listless.

"I deserve to be a great master. I'm a little worse after all."

Wu Chi fell and sat on the ground, staring at Banggu, who received his fist, and smiled bitterly.

Bongo had no joy of victory. He frowned and said, "what boxing did you just fight?" I seem to have seen that strange fist technique somewhere.

Wu Chi's eyes moved to King, who was eating melon seeds, and whispered, "Tai Chi."

"Tai Chi?"

Bangu and King were surprised at the same time.

Banggu glanced at King, who was eating melon seeds. His eyes were bright. If he remembered correctly, king had been practicing Taijiquan these days when he went up the mountain?

King almost didn't throw away the melon seeds in his hand. Watching Wu Chi use Tai Chi like fire and pure green, it's almost the same as Banggu. He has a kind of Tai Chi. In his own hand, it's a clay pot of pickled vegetables. It's worthless, but in the other hand, it's an antique and worth thousands of gold. NIMA is really... Fuck.

Wu Chi struggled to get up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, staggered towards king, then softened his knees and knelt down on the ground. "Wu taidou, thank you for teaching the supreme martial arts. Before, the younger generation had eyes that didn't know Mount Tai. It was so offensive. Please forgive me."

"Ha ha."

King gave a sad smile. The plot makes people vomit blood.

"You mean Professor king gave you your Tai Chi?"

Banggu's eyes widened and 10000 grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart. Old man, I've seen King playing Tai Chi for a long time, but I didn't find the secret. Wu Chi took the lead. He had a bleak feeling of "I'm old".

"The elder doesn't dislike the repeated offenses of the younger generation. The younger generation deserves it, patient professor."

Wu Chi thought that when King taught him Tai Chi just now, he looked disdainful and began to satirize and make trouble from time to time. However, king never got angry and patiently explained Tai Chi one by one. Like a generous elder, he earnestly taught him this stubborn disciple and never gave up him because of his shortcomings.

Thinking of this, he was even more ashamed. This is the style that a generation of great masters should have.

King is full of ignorance. How can he spread Chinese traditional culture and suddenly become a great master? ha-ha.

Banggu looked at King excitedly. King knew martial arts. King really knew martial arts!

He undoubtedly ordered Wu Chi to say, "Wu Chi, explain the mystery of Tai Chi." Now don't talk about your wife. It's selfish.

Wu Chi asked king with his eyes. King pulled at the corners of his mouth, "Tai Chi belongs to people all over the world." Well, tell me quickly. I'll steal it by the way.

Wu Chi understood it for seconds and sighed: "in fact, the younger generation is just beginning to see the fur. Tai Chi is like water. Water is impermanent. Tai Chi is the same. It pays attention to being flexible and comes naturally..."

If King is talking about the general outline of Tai Chi, Wu Chi is talking about the perception of Tai Chi in detail. The general outline is ethereal and elusive, and perception can speed up everyone's understanding and understand Tai Chi more quickly.

After Wu Chi's words, Banggu's expression is very wonderful. The emergence of Taiji subverts the traditional Wushu concept, as if it opens the door to a new world and makes people immerse themselves at once.

"Hoo, Tai Chi... Wonderful."

After half a ring, Banggu came back to his senses and looked at King with complex eyes. He originally planned to accept king as an apprentice and questioned King's strength in later life, but now the other party has shown unparalleled martial arts skills, which is enough to act as his martial arts instructor. What else can he say?

King is a fake strong man. If he says anything, Wu Chi will slap him with Tai Chi. Can a fake strong man create such a martial arts that has been handed down for thousands of years?

It's even more a joke to take king as an apprentice. People have become a school of their own. What qualifications do you have to teach people and rely on the old to sell the old?

Alas, I feel sad! I've been practicing martial arts for most of my life. I can't compare with the two hairy boys in front of me. I'm old enough to live on dogs.