Chapter 805

With a solemn smile, he withdrew his hand.

In fact, the characteristics of Dahong boxing are based on the living horse's step pile. The shelves are open and close, and most of them are smashing, fighting, raking and rolling. The shelves are strong and powerful, and the whole body is full of strength. At the beginning, the strength is strong and clear, then the soft strength and dark strength are practiced, and then the mixed strength is practiced. There is softness in the rigidity, and the combination of hardness and softness is continuous.

When fighting, they often use stabbing gun, holding gun, knife splitting, rolling defense after falling to the ground and other techniques. Luck is fist, palm is knife, fist and palm are used together, hardness and softness are combined, attack and defense are free, and they are invincible.

This kind of technique actually comes from the mobile warfare on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, no one will put on airs in the same place and will not move. Instead, they need to constantly change their body shape and swim to kill the enemy. This involves the swimming of the center of gravity. This is the key point of dahongquan.

Nowadays, there are few opportunities for actual combat of traditional Chinese arts, so many traditional Chinese arts have become specious and quite different from the original.

The same is true of dahongquan. This is a very simple truth, but few people can figure it out.

"You understand. After you go back, practice more and understand this thoroughly. Within ten years, you will become a great master of dahongquan. In fact, since ancient times, dahongquan has belonged to the upper four schools. Its severity is beyond people's imagination. We are blinded by one leaf a lot of times. " A solemn exclamation.

The first four are the general names of the four kinds of boxing, including "red (boxing), plum (flower), spring (leg) and mystery (trace)". These four kinds of boxing are all powerful and profound. Red refers to Hongquan.

The reason why Hongquan evolved into Hongquan is that Hongquan was rarely banned by the government in history, unlike plum blossom boxing, which was full of disasters. Therefore, after the Tianli uprising and the failure of Yihe boxing, they used red boxing as a cover to deceive the government. During the period of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, the Taiping Army directly called it "Hongquan", and later developed into Hongquan in the north, Hongquan in the South and Shaolin watchman in the Central Plains. Up to now, they have all been called Hongquan.

"Well, my father used to tell me that. However, he always used those old-fashioned principles to oppress me and didn't explain them clearly. Now when I listen to you, I am suddenly enlightened. " Chen Bin admires Zhuang Zhongdao.

Solemn smile, said nothing. But at the bottom of my heart, I feel complacent. Look, this is the power of culture.

Zhao Wei is looking at two people in the side, see two people from start to fight, to now simply talk about boxing principle, can't help but Leng.

Didn't you come here today to discuss saving my grandfather? How did it become Huashan's sword?

Aware of Zhao's suspicious eyes, he coughed solemnly and quickly, and let the topic return to the right track again.

"Abin, do you know where the Vietnamese have put Mr. Zhao?"

"I don't know, but the Vietnamese are just one place. If you look for it, you can find it." Chen Bin replied“ That is... "

"What is it?" Asked gravely and strangely,

"You have said that Ruan Zhe, the master of YUEWU Taoism, is very powerful. I've heard that he lives in a hotel near the Vietnamese headquarters. I'm afraid we'll go to the rescue on the front foot and he'll know on the back foot. "

A solemn frown. This is really a problem. Experts of their level can feel something happening even if they are not informed.

In metaphysics, this is called a "whim". A rush of effort means that something bad is about to happen. In the field of traditional Chinese culture, it is actually an early weakened version of the cicada's foresight before the autumn wind moves.

If Ruan zhezhen stops him, he will not be able to save Zhao Lingzhi.

He walked back and forth solemnly. After a long time, he suddenly laughed: "I have a way. The simplest way to deal with such people is to use them! "

"What method?" Chen Bin and Zhao Wei asked at the same time.

"You are like this..." solemnly beckoned to Chen Bin and said in his ear.

After hearing this, Chen Bin could not help but smile: "awesome! I'm glad you can come up with such an idea. Don't say it. If it's me, I'll fall into the trap. "

Having said that, Chen Bin arranged according to his solemn plan.

And on a street near Chinatown. It used to be a territory controlled by the Huaqing Gang, but after the Vietnamese Gang came, it broke this situation and snatched such a street from the Huaqing Gang to become their base camp.

Here, the Vietnamese Gang is extremely arrogant. People are often killed because of a small thing. It has been reported before that several members of the Vietnamese gang had a quarrel with someone when they were parking. They directly took out blades and scratched each other's neck, causing the person to die on the way to the hospital.

Although the United States has also dealt a blow, the Vietnamese gang has sprung up like mushrooms and has never been completely eradicated. Moreover, many of them are Vietnam veterans, and the quality of individual soldiers is extremely strong, which has caused great trouble to the police. Up to now, it has become the most troublesome gang in the United States.

In the innermost part of the street, there is a relatively high-end hotel, and Ruan zhe lives in this hotel.

Ruan zhe still keeps a good habit of meditating in his room every day. This is the rest method he learned from a good friend. It's really effective for his body, which is losing money because of his age.

Suddenly, Ruan Zhe's door was knocked.

Ruan zhe opened his eyes, stood up slowly and opened the door.

But a child I didn't know.

The child held a letter in his hand, handed it to Ruan Zhe and said, "someone gave it to you."

Ruan zhe received the letter strangely, and couldn't figure out who would write to him.

"Thank you." Ruan zhe said in a low voice, and then he would close the door.

But the child leaned against the door and refused to go: "Sir, you forgot to tip."

Ruan zhe took a look at the child without any indication. Instead, he took a ten dollar bill out of his pocket and gave it to the child.

The child left happily.

Back in the room, Ruan zhe tore open the envelope and opened it. There was only one line on the letter: "the Golden Gate Bridge is waiting for you." The signature is "your old friend ten years ago".

Ruan zhe frowned, but he couldn't figure out who his so-called old friend was.

After racking his brains for a long time, suddenly a cold light came out of his eyes. Is it... Him?

After thinking of that man, Ruan zhe suddenly became no longer quiet, but quickly changed into a suit of clothes, and was about to go out.

Just as he was about to step out of the door, he thought of something. He picked up the phone and made a call. Wu Liwa said a call. After getting a positive answer from the opposite side, he walked out of the door and went to the Golden Gate Bridge.

The Golden Gate Bridge is a long way from here. Ruan zhe waves a car and goes in that direction.

Not long after Ruan zhe left, the child who had sent a letter to him suddenly appeared. He watched as Ruan zhe got into the car, then disappeared, turned and walked into a shop.

"The man has gone."

"Well, here's your tip." Inside the shop is Chen Bin, who gives the child a hundred yuan bill.

Then he left the shop.

But Chen Bin didn't go far away, so he joined with another man and they went to the headquarters of the Vietnamese gang.

On the Golden Gate Bridge.

Ruan zhe urged the driver to drive at full speed, and finally arrived at the Golden Gate bridge half an hour later.

After getting out of the car, Ruan zhe scanned the bridge suspiciously, and didn't seem to find the figure of the man.

"Well? What's that Suddenly, Ruan Zhe's eyes shrank. There was a man in black, looking at the river with his back on his back. There was a sense of aloofness in that appearance.

Ruan zhe quickened his steps and went to the man in black.

When I was about to reach the man, I suddenly made a scurrying step, and the palm changed quickly. The palm had already made several gestures on the way. When I caught the man on the shoulder, the palm changed its posture again. He grabbed the man by the shoulder.

"To die! I must get back the Revenge of ten years ago today! " The man said in Vietnamese, turned around and chopped a sword at Ruan Zhe.

Ruan zhe was stunned when he saw the man's appearance. I feel the wind of the sword, and I am more confused.

With a flick, the sword broke. It was a wooden sword.

"You are not him! Who the hell are you? Who sent you? " Ruan zhe was so angry that he grabbed the man's shoulder and made a sudden effort.

"Ouch, ouch. Don't you mean to make a short play? How to play really? You're hurting me. Let go! Or I'll call the police! " The man cried with a painful look on his face.

"Filming?" Ruan zhe was stunned. Then he suddenly woke up, yelled no, turned around and ran back.