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early morning.

Because he did not fall asleep in the sleeping tiger posture, Wang Cheng's schedule returned to the past and woke up a little earlier. After practicing the Nine Tiger Styles for a while, Wang Cheng felt that this boxing technique was not just a stance technique, but even a way to turn himself into a tiger.

Changes from sleeping, breathing, exerting strength, mentality, body interior, etc., and eventually they will become a human-shaped tiger.

Wang Cheng didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing, but in terms of mentality, he didn't like it very much. Recently, he found that his ability to tolerate some people and things is getting lower and lower. When encountering unfair things, the tiger in his heart will become irritable, affecting his own behavior and judgment.

This is something that Wang Cheng doesn’t like very much. If he can’t even control himself, how can he get things done?

"In the future, you should pay attention to controlling your emotions and not be controlled by tigers."

Wang Cheng made up his mind and paid more attention in the future and stick to his original intentions.

With his head down, the little girl Wang Yuanyuan was still lying in his arms, her eyes closed and she was sleeping very sweetly. She still held Wang Cheng with her hands and was very dependent on him.

Recently, the little girl was exhausted after following Wang Cheng. After the stimulation of things last night, the fatigue in her heart was suddenly revealed.

I slept very heavily this time.

Wang Cheng decided to stop taking Yuanyuan when he went to Hong Kong Island next week, and asked her to stay in Jiangzhou to attend classes well, and say hello to Tang Lele and take care of her.

After another hour or so, Wang Cheng kept squinting his eyes and regulating the blood circulation in his body through breathing, exercising his control over the transportation of qi and blood.

For a warrior who practices internal martial arts, strength and strength are external measurement standards, which can be seen but cannot be seen. It is the control and proficient degree of qi and blood transport, and the stronger the control of qi and blood. It also means that the stronger the strength of this warrior.

In fact, the inside and the outside are also connected. Only when the inner qi and blood transport is strong can the external strength and strength be strong.

Since Wang Cheng practiced internal martial arts, he had already seen it thoroughly. He knew that the so-called internal martial arts and internal martial arts are actually the most important, and qi and blood are the fundamentals. Therefore, he chose the martial arts of Wu Shengshan. The Taoist martial arts he majored in are mainly transporting internal martial arts. Even if he lacks attacking methods, he is not in a hurry. Because he knew that as long as he practiced internal martial arts, he would not be weak.

For example, he now has very few attack methods, and the only thing he can do is the Earth Hammer technique in the Earth Demon Fist. Other attack methods cannot be put on the table. It is purely to use force to defeat people and force to suppress people.

The so-called one force reduces ten goals. That's it.

Unlike Han Shifei and Wu Zhixin who met yesterday, they are both proficient in several Chinese martial arts and internal martial arts, and are extremely proficient in the explosion and attack skills of the force. There are many changes.

if.

Wang Cheng was wondering, if he had condensed his strength and integrated modern Chinese martial arts into his boxing skills, would it be more powerful? Will the explosion and use of strength be more exquisite?

This is a good idea. Unfortunately, Wang Cheng has not yet condensed his strength. The old Taoist priest has worked for seventy or eighty years before condensed his strength.

However, Wang Cheng knew that once he condensed his strength, he would be invincible in the world. The old Taoist priest is now practicing Tiangang. He dare not say that he is the world's number one, or at least the top ten masters in the world! Wang Cheng embarked on the path of cultivation under the careful planning of the old Taoist priest. He has almost no weakness in internal qi and blood, and is much stronger than the old Taoist priest himself.

Therefore, the current Changhe Taoist Priest is the weakened version of Wang Cheng in the future.

That day may be a bit far away, but it is also expected.

While thinking about the veins of boxing, Wang Cheng accumulated and condensed the tiger in his heart. He knew that this was the core of the nine styles of the tiger. Without the tiger in his heart, there would be no external tiger.

After all, the Nine Tiger Styles are actually an internal martial arts. However, the internal one is more thorough, not only transporting internal qi and blood, but also condensing and accumulating unique momentum in your heart.

"Gugu..."

At this time, the little girl with squinted eyes called softly, then opened her eyes, looked up at Wang Cheng, her slim waist twisted in her brother Wang Cheng's arms, and said in a low voice: "Brother, I'm hungry."

Wang Cheng moved his arm, and the girl finally woke up. She patted the girl's head and smiled and said, "If you are hungry, go cook by yourself. I am hungry, too. I didn't eat last night."

"Oh, okay."

The little girl agreed and got up from Wang Cheng's arms. She was not as naughty as before, as if she had turned from a child to an adult overnight.

Seeing this girl like this, Wang Cheng's heart tightened slightly. He remembered himself when he was a child. His mother passed away and his father left. He was also suffering from a terminal illness and moved his fingers to live. He also changed from a child to an adult overnight, but he was even younger at that time, only nine years old.

However, he did not say much to the little girl. Some things cannot be changed after experiencing them, and time cannot be reversed. He can only let him go through it and let her understand it by herself, which is also a growth for her.

When Wang Yuanyuan was cooking, Wang Cheng got up and started practicing boxing in the living room. He also practiced the two basic stance techniques of the horse leap and the nine styles of the ape. These two stance techniques are also unique stance techniques that have been passed down for thousands of years in Wusheng Mountain. Although they look simple, the more they practice, the more they feel, the more profound they feel.

Then there were the three major Taoist boxing techniques, as well as the Earth Evil boxing techniques, the Dragon and Elephant boxing techniques, and finally the nine styles of tiger roaring.

After practicing all the boxing techniques, two hours passed. Wang Cheng felt that the qi and blood in his body were smooth. The injuries he had suffered recently were almost completely healed, and the injuries on his hands had already scarred.

At this time, Wang Yuanyuan had already prepared the meal.

The little girl talked very little today. After cooking, she sat quietly at the dining table and watched her brother Wang Cheng practice boxing. Her eyes were as calm as water, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Huhuhuhuhu...

Wang Cheng closed his fists and stood up, and had already had a little bit of breath like an arrow. He exhaled in one breath, and continued for a long time, looking at Wang Yuanyuan and said, "Yuanyuan, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

As he said that, Wang Cheng sat down and grabbed the girl's wrist and took her pulse, confirming that the girl's pulse was very steady and powerful, and she was definitely much stronger than ordinary girls.

"No, I'm fine."

Wang Yuanyuan shook her head and got up to serve her brother's meal.

After a meal, neither brother nor sister spoke, which made Wang Chengzhi frown and couldn't help but say, "Yuanyuan. You can see some things a little bit more, it's over, don't always worry about them, do you know?"

Wang Yuanyuan ate slowly, nodded, looked at Wang Cheng with big eyes and said, "I know. Brother, are you going to school today?"

Wang Cheng shook his head slightly and said, "I won't go, you go to school by yourself. Relax. I'll go to the mountain to see you. When I come back in the afternoon, I'll go to school to pick you up."

Wang Yuanyuan looked at Wang Cheng for a moment, then nodded and said, "Oh. OK."

Wang Cheng was helpless again. He naturally knew that this girl wanted to go to school with him, but he also wanted to go to the mountain to see the old Taoist priest. Since he saw the old Taoist priest fighting with Niu Dahai last time, Wang Cheng knew the real situation of the old Taoist priest's body, so he couldn't let it go.

When he had time, he wanted to go to the mountain to see it. After all, he was the descendant of the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest had no descendants, and he was like his descendants of his children. If he didn't take care of him, no one would do this.

In Wang Cheng's heart, in addition to his own life, the old Taoist priest gave him more than his father.

After dinner, Wang Cheng sent Wang Yuanyuan to school and then walked towards Wusheng Mountain. Yes, he walked over, not to take the bus. He still remembered what Niu Dahai said last time. This guy insisted on being down-to-earth decades ago and had not changed for fifty years. Wang Cheng also wanted to try this down-to-earth feeling. Of course, it was impossible for him to learn from Niu Dahai to walk with his feet in the future.

It takes more than 30 kilometers to get to Wusheng Mountain in Jiangzhou. At the speed of Wang Cheng's unfolding foot, it took an hour to get there. Because it was a straight line in the shortcut, the time it took was actually similar to that of taking a bus.

It took an hour and a half to go, when Wang Cheng came to the foot of Wusheng Mountain, he saw a familiar car. He had seen Yang Youde, the old man from the Yang family, ride in this car last time. He parked here at this time. Could it be that Mr. Yang also came over?

Wang Cheng accelerated his pace and arrived on the mountain in ten minutes, passed through the Taoist temple, and came to the backyard where the old Taoist priest lived. Sure enough, he could hear Yang Youde's voice from afar.

"Hahaha, I'll be here when I say Cao Cao, and Wang Cheng is indeed here. It seems that he is really destined to be with our Qingyu."

When Yang Youde saw Wang Cheng walking in, he laughed and said with a laugh. Yang Qingyu, dressed in green clothes, stood beside him. Seeing Wang Cheng and hearing the words of his grandfather Yang Youde, Yang Qingyu was a little embarrassed, and his eyes dodged and did not dare to look at Wang Cheng, but just stood quietly behind his grandfather.

Taoist Changhe nodded to Wang Cheng and said, "Old Man Yang, it's useless to tell me about this. Young people naturally have the fate of young people. You said that Qingyu and Wang Cheng will fight, and I agree with this proposal."

In the morning, Yang Youde took Yang Qingyu up the mountain, hoping that Yang Qingyu would compete with Wang Cheng to see Wang Cheng's progress. The old Taoist priest did not agree at the time. After all, Wang Cheng had only practiced boxing with him for a month or two, and he had not practiced the Earth Evil boxing to the core, so he was afraid that Wang Cheng would suffer a loss.

However, now the old Taoist priest looked at Wang Cheng's steps and breathing and felt very calm and agreed immediately.

Wang Cheng walked up to him, clasped his fists and said, "Good morning, Master, I have met Senior Yang, I'm happy Sister Qingyu."

Yang Youde's eyes flashed and he smiled at Wang Cheng: "Wang Cheng, I heard that you were making a lot of noise in Hong Kong Island? Yesterday, that boy Wu Zhixin suffered a big loss in your hands?"

Wang Cheng was shocked. He had known for a long time that the two old guys, Yang Youde and Liu Wuzhong, were not simple. He didn't expect that Yang Youde's news was so well-informed. It was fine if the Hong Kong Island incident had happened for more than a day, and all acquaintances in the martial arts world could find out. However, Wu Zhixin's incident happened last night, and it was also a secret in the public security system. Unexpectedly, Yang Youde knew it.

"Haha, I don't dare to take action. Mr. Yang was joking. I'm just protecting myself."

Wang Cheng smiled and said to Yang Youde.

"What a self-protection. Han Shifei is Hong Yunfei's closed disciple. He has received Hong Yunfei's true teachings. He is very famous in Hong Kong Island. You didn't suffer any loss in his hands, right?"

Yang Youde seemed to be asking Wang Cheng with great concern, but his eyes were looking at the old Taoist priest. He came from that era. He knew that Taoist Changhe and Hong Yunfei and others had gaps in many masters who fled to the south. It can be said that the old Taoist priest drove them down.

He, Yang Youde, has also participated. However, he is not the person in charge, but is just a soldier who participates in the operation. Therefore, he will not be held resentful.

When Yang Youde heard that Wang Cheng went to Hong Kong Island to treat people, he was actually a little worried about Wang Cheng. On Hong Kong Island, the old Taoist priest is not the only enemy.

The old Taoist priest is in the south, not to mention that the world is enemies, but it can also be said that among the many warriors who went south, almost half of them have hatred for the Taoist priest Changhe. Some people may have figured it out over the years that it is not a Taoist priest Changhe, it is just a general trend in the world. But some people may remember this hatred for the rest of their lives.

For example, Hong Yunfei, who was still dying, passed down the story of Taoist Changhe. Han Shifei has been paying attention to the information in Jiangzhou for more than ten or twenty years, and it is estimated that Hong Yunfei will die with his eyes open.

Wang Cheng shook his head and smiled and said, "I didn't suffer any loss."

Taoist Changhe put down his teacup and said calmly: "Hong Yunfei is very stubborn and it is not surprising that he holds a grudge. His apprentice Han Shifei, I heard that he is a character."

Yang Youde also nodded in agreement with this statement.

Han Shifei has a considerable power in the martial arts world in Hong Kong, but it is not only because of his identity as the official police station. His strong strength, strong means, and upright style of conduct are also one of the important reasons.

Public people must act impartially so that others can be convinced and afraid of guilty people. Only in this way can they establish majesty.

The old Taoist priest continued, "Wu Zhixin, that boy, has a good understanding, but unfortunately he has grown up on flattery. He thinks about how to please Niu Dahai all day long, and this boy is not worth worrying. He will beat him if he beats him. Wang Cheng, you did a good job in this matter. My old Taoist priest's apprentice cannot suffer any loss. If Wu Zhixin dares to make things difficult for you again, you can continue fighting. Niu Dahai dares to take action against you personally. I will go to the capital to break up their nest."

Taoist Changhe said this very domineeringly, and Wang Cheng also nodded with a smile. With the words of the master, he felt at ease.

Yang Youde was solemn in his heart. He knew Wu Zhixin and naturally knew Wu Zhixin's strength. This man entered the peak of Huajin two years ago. Such a master-level master suffered a loss at Wang Cheng's hands. Moreover, it is said that he suffered a great loss and left Jiangzhou overnight and went to the north to seek medical treatment.

This is also one of the reasons why he came to Wusheng Mountain early in the morning. He wanted to test Wang Cheng's strength. There was only about a month left in the competition at the end of the year. Yang Youde also wanted Yang Qingyu to win the Jiangzhou championship and glorify his ancestors.

Now it seems a bit difficult.

Wang Cheng's growth in the past two months has greatly exceeded his expectations. Even if he gave Yang Qingyu special training for a period of time, his strength has increased, and it seems that it is far less than Wang Cheng's progress speed.

Yang Youde's tone became heavy and said, "Okay, old Taoist priest, let the two juniors gesture. Qingyu, go and ask Wang Cheng for one or two tricks, remember to click."

Yang Qingyu's face was always cold and calm. When he heard his grandfather's words, he walked up, clasped his fists and bowed respectfully to Taoist Changhe, and then said to Wang Cheng: "Wang Cheng, please give me advice!"

Yang Qingyu is not an ordinary woman. She has her own persistence and concentration in her heart. Moreover, she has a very cold personality and looks at Wang Cheng without any emotion.

In this regard, she is a bit like Wang Cheng, acting decisively and firmly, without dragging on the mud.

Wang Cheng glanced at his master Changhe, and with the master's permission, he walked out and clasped his fists at Yang Qingyu and said, "Okay, Sister Qingyu, please show mercy."

Yang Qingyu stood up with his fist and refused to comment on Wang Cheng's words. At this time, Wang Cheng was an enemy in her heart, and aimed at defeating the enemy. The so-called mercy of his subordinates is actually polite words.
To be continued...