"Martial uncle!" The person in charge of the Taoist hall respectfully connects the line.
"Open the door, I'll be right outside your hall!" The voice on the phone is very cold, with a commanding momentum.
"Ah? Are you outside the Taoist hall? " The person in charge was stunned and hurriedly pulled on the clogs and went to the gate of the hall.
Creak, the door opens, and there are two people standing in the night. One is the elder martial brother of Kyoto Daoguan, the other is Chuanyue Yizhen.
Chuanyue Yizhen is tall and expressionless. Just a look at him shows that he is extremely cold.
"Martial uncle!" The person in charge shouts.
"Well." Chuanyue Yizhen nodded and stepped into Daoguan.
His walk is very strange, as if every step is on the grass, with a strange rhythm.
Arm slightly tilted, always maintain the posture of turning out, looks very strange.
Those who don't know must think that chuanyueyi is really suffering from polio and other diseases. In fact, this is the attitude of those who have been stained with a lot of blood on their hands.
There is a saying in Chinese traditional culture that "beating people is like walking, killing people is like plucking grass".
The real master, when beating people, just like us ordinary people walking, doesn't need to think about which leg to step first, and naturally steps out. Everything is subconscious behavior;
Killing people is like walking in the reeds, hands casually to both sides of a dial, the reeds are pushed away, there is a road. On the battlefield, the enemy turned into a reed. He fell out and died on the spot. With the passing of the Chinese martial arts masters, a flesh and blood channel will appear in the dense enemy camp, just like the axe chiseling through.
It's just that Toyo karate is called "random taking" for this kind of killing.
As the name suggests, it is the method of taking people out of the army. Any karate master who is good at taking people out of the army must be a real combat master. Such people are not to be offended.
Chuanyue Yizhen is obviously such a master.
Chuanyue Yizhen walked into the Daoguan, sat down on the chair beside the Daoguan, and asked the person in charge: "have you read all the information on the Internet?"
The person in charge nodded: "yes. Martial uncle, are you worried that the next target of the Chinese surnamed Tang is our Taoist school? "
"It's not worry, it's fact! A disciple confirmed that he had seen yinglang's car in Osaka, accompanied by the guy named Tang. The reputation of the trickle down pavilion has suffered a great loss this time. Whether it can be recovered depends on this war. So I came to you ahead of time, waiting for the hare
"Hoo," the person in charge breathed a long breath.
"Uncle, it's no problem. I'm afraid that Tang is not the rival of martial uncle. This time it's not only the reputation of the Taoist school, but also the hatred of elder martial brother Chongyi. "
Chongyi is the name of the senior brother of Kyoto Daoguan.
Chuanyue Yizhen snorted coldly, looked at Chongyi beside him, and didn't speak.
But from his cold eyes, we can see that he is quite dissatisfied with Chongyi.
"You prepare a quiet room for me, and then fill the bathtub with cold water. I want to stimulate my skin to reach the best state." The boat more righteousness really command a way.
The person in charge promised to prepare.
Just haven't left, but listen to boat more righteousness really suddenly called him: "wait a minute!"
"What else do you have to ask, martial uncle?"
Chuanyue Yizhen stared at the trickle sign on the wall of the Taoist Museum and said coldly: "kicking, wounding and breaking the badge, this behavior is equivalent to declaring war on our trickle. Then we don't have to be too kind. Send someone to find a chance to catch yinglang immediately! Didn't that man take yinglang as his disciple? Then, the humiliation he inflicted on us, trickle, will be doubly returned to his disciples! "
The person in charge hesitated, then nodded: "I'll do it right away."
Chongyi also showed his fierce face and volunteered: "I'll go too!"
They left the hall in a twinkling of an eye and disappeared into the night.
In Toyo, the local snake in a city is not the black and astringent club, but the martial arts hall.
Because most of the members and leaders of the black astringent society were taught by a martial arts school.
So is the trickle down Pavilion. As the largest Daoguan in Osaka City, trickle channel Museum has extraordinary penetration for Osaka City.
In just ten minutes, the whereabouts of Wang Yong and Wang Yong have been detected, which is even more efficient than the US intelligence network.
Of course, this is mainly because yinglang did not hide his whereabouts and stayed in the most expensive hotel in Osaka.
Dongyang is different from China. Local people don't need certificates to stay in Dongyang, but foreign tourists need to provide passports.
But with yinglang in, Wang Yong and luochanu get rid of this step and live directly in the room opened by yinglang.
The three luxury suites confirm the identity of the second generation of yinglangfu.
But Wang Yong's front foot just stayed, and yinglang's back foot followed him.
"Master, I'm officially registered, aren't I?" Yinglang asked with a face.
Wang Yong nodded: "yes."
Yinglang's performance in Daoguan was beyond Wang Yong's expectation. Although he is not very clever, he has the tenacity and the blood that a warrior needs most. If you have a good teaching method, you may become a master in the future.
There are many records in Taoist books that when the Taoists chiseled the mountain to the top of the mountain, they became immortals and soared.
This is the power of tenacity.
Yinglang also has the possibility of one-time rise.
"Then you should teach me two moves. I'll practice one day early so that I won't lose your face in the future!"
Daren Qing, this guy is here to ask for advice.
Wang Yong is glad to see that yinglang is so devoted. He gives up the plan to take a bath for the time being and explains it to yinglang in detail.
"In fact, the prototype of tangshou is Chinese Hequan. The four word formula of" Jingtan, shudder and blast "I told you is derived from Hequan. Your ancestral home is Fujian. Do you know the meaning of zongjin in Fujian? "
Yinglang shook his head.
Although he considers himself a Chinese, he has actually been to China no more than ten times, and he does not know much about Min dialect.
For Wang Yong mentioned this zongjin is at a loss.
"I'll give you an example. Have you ever seen a dog falling into the water? The first thing a dog does when he climbs ashore after falling into the water is to shake his fur and dry the water on his body. The action of exerting force is called zongjin. In the exercise, it is also required that "the turtle back and the crane's body, the shrimp back and the dog's body...."
Wang Yong said while demonstrating on the spot.
The prototype of tangshou is Hequan. Learning from Hequan is of great benefit to learning tangshou. When Hequan is well versed in, we can see that tangshou is just a variety of Hequan. We only need to learn the playing methods of those varieties. But I don't have to chew on those awkward theories any more.
After Wang Yong explained, yinglang suddenly brightened up.
He learned Wang Yong Jiao's Minghe boxing and went back to his room to practice.
Minghequan is an important school of Hequan. Its image is like a bird holding feathers. Its posture is beautiful. Its strength is from the waist to the sole of the foot.
Make two feet fall to the ground like rooting, then from two feet from bottom to top hair in all parts of the body. Every time you work hard, you will feel shaking in your hands. The frequency is very fast. When you get to the beginning of practice, you can make a sound like a crane crowing. This represents the power to the limb, instant play, is the so-called trickle before the stop "an inch of strength.".
In fact, most of the martial arts in the world are interlinked. If you study them thoroughly, you will find that they are so. It's nothing strange. If you can't make a thorough study, you'll be blinded and have to be hanged.
So it's very important to have a good teacher along the way. He can avoid many detours and see the sky in a word.
Pop!
Chirp!
Before Wang Yong finished his bath, he heard two crane sounds coming from the next room, intermittently mixed in the dull sound of fist breaking, which was very clear.
"It's less than an hour. This boy can make a crane's voice. Is it hard for me to see that this boy is a martial arts genius like Zhou Botong? " Wang Yong thought in surprise.
Zhou Botong doesn't know anything about the world, but it doesn't prevent him from becoming a master.
It seems that yinglang also has this talent of "fool"?
Unexpectedly, I picked up a treasure.
Wang Yong bubble in the water, leisurely thought, accidentally doze in the past.
When he woke up, he found that there was no sound of boxing next door. He knocked on the wall, and there was no response from yinglang.
It doesn't seem to be in the room.
"Where did you go in the evening?" Wang Yong frowned.
At the moment, just after taking a shower, yinglang is walking out of the hotel, ready to go to Osaka's most famous specialty snack bar to buy a snack to honor Wang Yong.
It's just that yinglang started the car. Before he started, he suddenly saw a figure fall in front of the door.
Scared yinglang quickly turn off the engine and get off to check.
But as soon as the door was opened, a grim smile rang out from behind yinglang. Without waiting for yinglang to look back, a heavy blow fell on yinglang's back neck.
Yinglang fell to the ground and fainted.
If you look at the man who fell down before, it's Chongyi, the elder martial brother.
The man who knocked down yinglang was the director of Osaka Daoguan.
"Hey, I didn't expect the boy to deliver it himself. I wanted to wait until the dead of night to pretend to be a waiter and do it Chongyi said with a smile.
"Get him in the car and drive his car straight back to Daoguan."
The two men carried yinglang into the car, started the car and disappeared into the night.
Wang Yong in the hotel, left and right, didn't wait for yinglang to come back.
Wang Yong knocks on the door of the Luocha girl and asks if she knows where yinglang has gone.
As a result, Luocha girl also knew nothing.
"Will you go out to eat? I've just heard him practice boxing. I should be hungry. " Asked the woman.
"You shouldn't be back for two hours to eat! I always think something's wrong. "
Wang Yong is saying, at this time the telephone of the room suddenly rang.
Wang Yong quickly got through, and a gloomy voice came from the receiver: "yinglang is in our hands. We want to redeem him. I'll see you tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning at the trickle down Museum in Osaka. There is a saying in Buddhism called "this world newspaper". Now do you really feel the cruelty of these three words? "
Wang Yong's eyes were cold and said in a cold voice, "it's you!"
It was Chongyi, the elder martial brother, who called.
"Don't be late. After eight o'clock, I can't guarantee whether yinglang will continue to be strong." Chongyi finished this sentence and hung up the phone.
"I really overestimated the conscience of the Oriental warriors! You are looking for your own death Wang Yong said in a cold voice.
With a word, the whole person has become murderous.