Plane hunting

Chapter 188 Zhou Binglin Goes Crazy

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In the courtyard of Zhou Binglin's house, Huang Shaohong slowly practiced Tai Chi Thirteen Hammers in the courtyard.

He practiced the Thirteen Hammer Technique at this time, which was different from the mountain-breaking, rock-shattering, relentless power when he was facing the enemy at ordinary times, but it was slower than the fitness Tai Chi practiced by the old man by three points.

But between the opening and closing of the moves, a scorching hot aura continuously rose from his body, which was the state when the qi and blood reached their peak.

Zhou Binglin couldn't help but open his eyelids and looked at him with surprised eyes. After a long while, a trace of envy and relief flashed in his eyes.

Back then, he was already in his 30s when he got to this point with his aptitude. I didn't expect that this cheap junior could reach this level in only ten months after mastering the method of strength training.
At this moment, Zhou Binglin's ears moved slightly, stood up, walked to the gate of the courtyard with a few slow steps, opened the gate gently, and saw a man in Tang suit under the afterglow of the setting sun. The young man was raising his hand to ring the doorbell.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Binglin looked at the other party impatiently. Today is different from the past. Huang Shaohong is in the critical moment of honing his strength, and he is not allowed to be disturbed by any mundane things.

The young man was taken aback when someone opened the door before he called the door. When asked by Zhou Binglin, he immediately remembered the purpose of his trip, and immediately clasped his fists and said, "But Master Zhou Binglin, I am a disciple of Yin's gossip. The book is for Master Huang Shaohong!"

Zhou Binglin nodded: "I am Zhou Binglin, just give me the challenge letter!"

A cunning flashed in the young man's eyes when he heard the words, and he said with a smile on his face: "My master told me to hand over the challenge letter to Master Huang!"

This young man is one of Yin Manchuan's most proud disciples. He is also a young man who has cultivated secretly. Among the younger generation in the martial arts circle in the capital, his strength is only inferior to Duan Guochao and Jiang Hai's. His ability should not be underestimated. It can be said that he has learned The essence of Yin's Baguazhang.

Such a young man naturally has arrogance in his chest, so he wants to see Huang Shaohong. If the other party is not good, his master will not be needed, and he can defeat him by himself. At that time, his reputation among the younger generation of martial arts will be greatly improved. It has been greatly improved, at least it has overwhelmed that Jiang Hai.

"Shake your wits with me!"

Zhou Binglin showed a sinister smile on his face, where there was no trace of his usual refined demeanor, he stepped forward and raised his hand with a palm.

The young man didn't expect that Zhou Binglin would do it as soon as he said he would do it. He stepped into the mud and stabbed in obliquely. His hands pierced flowers, his palms turned like cow tongues, and he directly attacked Zhou Binglin's right side under his ribs.

This young man's hands are cold, crisp, fast, and his movements are fierce, which is the characteristic of Yin Pai's Eight Diagrams Ox Tongue Palm.

A look of disdain flashed across Zhou Binglin's face. With a flip of his wrist, it turned into a tangle, and the big silk-wrapped hand wrapped around the opponent's palm. strangulated.

And just when the young man was about to cry out in agony, Zhou Binglin's big silk-wrapped hand straightened, and pointed like a sword, he used a stance in the Taiji swordsmanship of picking grass and looking for snakes, and pointed at the young man's throat. On the Tiantu acupoint below, the screaming sound was suppressed for an instant, and there was only a muffled 'uh' sound, which sounded extremely tolerable.

Zhou Binglin grabbed the opponent's collar and lifted the 1.8-meter-plus young man, then said in a deep voice:

"I, Zhou Binglin, have been cultivating my body and mind for so many years. I really think I have a good temper. Not to mention you, even your master Yin Manchuan dare not get tired of me. When you go back, remember to tell your master that you were beaten by me. If you don't accept it, let it go He came to me to ask for an explanation, and I am waiting for him with hot wine!"

"Get out!" After speaking, he shook his hand, and threw the young man more than 20 meters away, out of the alley and rolled outside.

Zhou Binglin spat: "Hey, shameless thing!" After speaking, he turned and went back to the yard, and gently closed the gate.

Yin Manchuan, who was discussing tomorrow's matters with the masters in the martial arts world, when he heard that the disciple he sent to deliver the letter had an arm broken by Zhou Binglin, he was so angry that he dropped his glass: "This Zhou Binglin even beats the younger generation, it's really stinky. .Rogue!"

Ma Huajun said in surprise: "He hasn't made a move for so many years. He thought he would cultivate his personality, but he didn't expect that the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. He still has the same fiery temper as before!"

Several big boxers around all sighed: "Liu hooligans are still liu hooligans when they get old! And they are old. Hooligans!"

Huang Shaohong hammered it down with a single blow, and the thunder sound of tigers and leopards shook his whole body, and gradually this force penetrated into the internal organs and bone marrow.

Guo Yunshen talked about the three steps of Neijiaquan Kungfu, Yigu, Yijin, and Yishen. Huang Shaohong has already practiced the first two steps to perfection, but Yisui is the most difficult.

Bone marrow is responsible for hematopoiesis, and as people age, the hematopoietic function of bone marrow will gradually weaken. This is the so-called red bone marrow and yellow bone marrow in Western medicine, so there is no need to delve into it here.

In the three-step Kung Fu of Neijiaquan, if the strength is trained to the bone marrow, and the vibration is strengthened from time to time, the bone marrow can maintain the hematopoietic function for a long time. effect.

Huang Shaohong didn't reach the level of Yi Sui at first, but today he fought seven great boxers in a row, honed his strength, and greatly improved his use of dark energy. It finally reached perfection at this moment.

At this time, he kept on boxing, practicing Tai Chi Thirteen Hammers again and again, constantly urging his strength to cut hair and cleanse marrow, and strengthen his body.

For some reason, he felt that when he was honing his own strength, the boxing he learned in Bao Zhilin always felt incapable of strength, but the Tai Chi he learned in Zhou Binglin was able to use this kind of strength.

A "turning body punch" is punched out slowly, the pores of the whole body open and close according to the breathing of the punch, the skin turns red between opening and closing, it seems that blood will be sprayed out of the pores.

As soon as the fist is retracted, the pores of the whole body shrink and close, and they are raised high, with blue veins appearing, and the whole body is black.

The strength also follows the breathing of the fist, and the skin, fascia, bones, bone marrow, and organs vibrate slightly back and forth like sound waves, and gradually condense into one strand, harmonious and satisfactory.

Finally, when Huang Shaohong hit a 'Diamond Punch', the vellus hair on the skin on his chest exploded instantly, the pores tightened and closed, and a burst of strength surged to his chest in an instant. The introversion penetrated into the heart, and then there was a soft "pop" sound in his chest, and then the whole heart beat powerfully and quickly, and it took a long time to rest.

Slowly exhaling a foul breath, Huang Shaohong finally stopped the drill. At this time, his heart was strong and powerful, and the blood supply was at least twice as strong as before.

"it is good!"

Just as Huang Shaohong retracted his fist and calmed down, Zhou Binglin applauded:
"Junior brother, today you have penetrated the bone marrow and heart with one stroke of strength, reborn, cut the hair and washed the marrow, and finally reached the high-level kung fu of boxing. Now you only need one kick to turn your strength into the brain, penetrate the whole body, and understand the subtleties. , becoming a master of martial arts, congratulations, congratulations!"

Huang Shaohong was also happy in his heart. With his current strength, he wanted to go back to the world of Xunqin and confront Cao Qiudao. He would definitely let Lao Cao know why the flowers are so popular!

But before he could speak politely, he heard Zhou Binglin's voice change: "But you have made a big name today. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, there has never been such a turmoil in the martial arts world. You really want to be the second Yang." Invincible!"

After speaking, he handed the letter of war sent by Yin Manchuan to Huang Shaohong.

(End of this chapter)