The Great Tao Chronicle

"Wang Honglin!"

An Qisheng recognized the old man sitting quietly and drinking tea under the old tree at a glance.

The small courtyard, the old trees, the bluestone slabs, and the old man sitting in meditation together form a quiet and harmonious picture.

In a trance, An Qisheng really thought that he had come to that small courtyard three hundred years ago.

This is not time travel, but it's almost the same as time travel!

huh~

There seemed to be a breeze blowing through the old tree, and the old man suddenly moved when the leaves were making a rustling sound.

Lifting one arm forward broke the incomparably harmonious aura in the courtyard, as if the entire courtyard was shaken!

Boom!

The fist is thrown first, and then the thunder bursts!

In an instant, the old man went from extremely quiet to extremely moving. A violent wind blew between his fists and his feet. The fist wind wrapped around him with dust. The old trees in the courtyard were like a storm, and the leaves fell like rain.

Bajiquan is known as "slamming the shoulders into the sky, stomping the feet to shake the Kyushu", its meaning is wide open, fierce and unparalleled!

But An Qisheng had never seen such a violent Bajiquan!

The old man's seemingly thin body contained a power that shocked An Qisheng.

Then he used the Baji small frame, which he was most familiar with, in the hands of the old man, and let him know what it was to achieve the peak!

"This is Bajiquan."

An Qisheng felt admiration in his heart.

As soon as he thought about it, he followed the bridge transformed by the words into the picture scroll three hundred years ago, and entered the old man's body in a very wonderful gesture!

bang bang bang~

wow wow~

The heart beats like a drum, and the blood flows like a big river.

As soon as he entered Wang Honglin's body, an incomparably powerful feeling emerged spontaneously from the bottom of An Qisheng's heart.

This is far from the feeling of entering the body of a little Taoist before.

He could feel that every inch of muscle and bone in this body contained explosive power that was about to burst out.

This doesn't look like a body that a sixtieth old man can have!

At this moment, it was as if the tricycle from the leg was replaced by the world's top supercar, no, it was even more exaggerated!

"This, this, Bao Dan?!"

An Qisheng didn't even care about the domineering Bajiquan of the old man, so he was attracted by another discovery.

In his senses, the old man's power is very violent, yet very harmonious.

In stillness, the essence is restrained but not leaking, all sharp edges are restrained, actions, posture, sitting and lying are harmonious, and when moving, it is like a volcano spewing thin, and the thunder is punishing, and it is a fiery mess.

It is very similar to the description of the pill realm he saw in the classics.

An Qisheng was both surprised and delighted that Wang Honglin actually used Bajiquan to hold the elixir!

You must know that even in Daxuan three hundred years later, the Dan Realm is still strong enough to be an instructor in the army, or to be in charge of a special team.

In the records of Daxuan, it can be said that there are almost no people who hold Dan with other fists.

"Perhaps it is the cure for my strange disease?"

Blessed to the heart, An Qisheng suddenly thought of something.

Regardless of boxing or medical skills, Daxuan after 300 years is far beyond that of 300 years ago. Even if Gu Changfeng is still considered to be the first boxer in the past 300 years, it is not clear that there is some feeling in it.

A terminal illness that cannot be cured in three hundred years, there must have been no cure three hundred years ago!

In an instant, An Qisheng suddenly became enlightened, and stories about Gu Changfeng appeared one by one.

Gu Changfeng, who learned boxing at the age of eleven, became a master at seventeen, and walked the world without resistance. He was already the number one boxer in the world at that time when he was weak. According to legend, one person could become an army.

Zeng Yuan crossed the East Ocean to assassinate Emperor Fuso.

He even wandered outside the Golden Eagle White House for three days, and was so shocked that President Golden Eagle couldn't sleep at night and was in a state of panic all day long.

No matter whether later generations are hype or black, his deeds are true or false, but no one doubts that his talent for martial arts is the top in the world.

If Gu Changfeng's illness is really similar to his, then instead of trusting the doctor at the time, it is better to believe that he was a pill-bearer and recovered without medicine!

"If so."

An Qi recovered his mood and began to understand the old man's boxing technique.

With this feeling, An Qisheng seemed to see a new world.

Wang Honglin's strength has been fully integrated into one, the internal and external three are integrated into one move and one form, and when his feet are shaken, he will rise from the ground with power and walk on the shin, knee, waist, arm, elbow, wrist, palm, and finger. .

The force of his fingertips and his fists are like thunder, but at the same time, his shins, knees, waist, arms, elbows, wrists, and palms can all explode with ferocity.

Even, with the control of the strength of the Dan realm, even the ears can kill people!

"Huh!"

In the small courtyard, the old man suddenly closed his fists, and the change from extreme movement to extreme stillness was also in an instant.

Only the dust of leaves flying around, and the unstoppable wave of fists, showed that the previous scene was true.

And An Qisheng, who was fully aware of the changes in the old man's strength, had a deeper understanding.

In the first moment, the fist was like thunder, and in the next moment, it was as quiet as pines and cypresses.

The circulation of qi and blood in the old man's body, the change of strength, and even the beating of his heart, all settled down at this moment.

Just like the opportunity in the middle of winter, the life of the earth is hidden, and there is no leakage, and it is as round as a pill.

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An Qisheng became enlightened and wished he could immediately go out and fight a set of punches to vent.

"Mr. Wang's boxing skills are indeed unparalleled! The boxing is already like this, I don't know how far the marksmanship has reached."

At this moment, a calm and admiring voice sounded outside the small courtyard.

Wang Honglin, who stood with his hands behind his back, seemed to have known it for a long time, but raised his eyelids: "You want to set up the Central Martial Arts Center, it's your business, I won't participate, Baji, and I won't spread it."

"Today's Daxuan is facing a change that has not happened in thousands of years. There are bandits running rampant inside, warlords occupy one side, and foreign powers are watching. Although we are warriors, we can't be alone."

Outside the small courtyard, there is a hint of gold in the calm voice of the incoming person:

"Between you and my warriors, we still talk with fists and feet. If you are not talented, it is better than the old gentleman's one-and-a-half move. Please also ask the old gentleman to follow me to the magic capital and sit in the Central Martial Arts Museum."

"It seems that this set of boxing skills demonstrated by the old man did not let you retreat."

In the courtyard, Wang Honglin's eyes were half closed, his breath was as deep as the sea, and it looked like a volcano about to erupt:

"I heard that I learned boxing in eleven years, and I have been successful in six years. Since my debut, I have been invincible. Old man, I have to learn it."

Eleven learning boxing, six years of success?

This person is Gu Changfeng!

An Qisheng, who quietly listened to the conversation between the two, couldn't help being shocked. Did these two great masters actually fight three hundred years ago?

"It's a pity that at the age of 60, the old gentleman locked up his blood and energy in the state of holding an elixir, but in the end it was not as good as the prime of life."

After a long sigh, the gate of the small courtyard was slowly pushed open.

Under the flowing sunlight, the young man slowly raised his head and looked:

"Let's go and see the old man's Liuhe big gun!"

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