Chapter 292

Wudao family?

Zhou Ming was stunned. There was no information about the Wudao family in Chen Ziwen's memory. All he came into contact with were some Xiuzhen sects.

Although he didn't know the Wudao family, he said with a smile, "my name is Zhou Ming, not from the Wudao family."

Zhou Ming could feel that Tang Lang's breath was different from that of ordinary people. He was similar to a monk, but weaker than a monk. He could not help guessing that Tang Lang was probably an ancient warrior.

"Is Xiaoyou a martial arts practitioner?"

Tang Lang looks puzzled and asks Zhou Ming.

"You can say that."

In a few words, Zhou Ming understood that Tang Lang didn't know that there were practitioners on the earth. Could those practitioners not exist in the world?

Zhou Ming recalled that the last time Chen Ziwen returned to the earth was 20 years ago. When he returned to the earth, some old Chinese monsters came out to meet him personally. The strongest ones seem to have been in the late stage of foundation construction. Did these old people fall in this short period of 20 years?

Zhou Ming only thought of one possibility, that is, Tang Lang's level is too low to reach these people.

"Why did you come to Lincheng?"

When Tang Lang heard that Zhou Ming's answer was concise, he asked again.

"I'm from Lincheng."

Zhou Ming thought of the ID card he had just applied for yesterday and said.

"If it's not too much trouble for me, I'll ask my friends to be safe."

When Tang Lang knew that Zhou Ming was a martial arts practitioner, he brought a warning in his words.

Security Bureau? I didn't expect that such a special department really existed in Huaxia.

Zhou Ming said with a smile, "don't worry, I'm a good citizen of self-discipline."

"Xiaoyou, can you answer me two more questions?"

It's an accident that Tang Ming didn't speak to him so well.

"Go ahead, please."

Zhou Ming seems very patient at the moment, because the questions Tang Lang asked are irrelevant to him, because he is not an ancient warrior at all.

"I don't know where my teacher came from? How many years have you been practicing martial arts? "

Tang Lang wants to find out the origin of Zhou Ming. An ancient warrior appears in Lincheng without warning, which is a matter worthy of vigilance for him.

Tang Lang has retired from the Security Bureau for more than ten years, but he still has not forgotten his duty. To safeguard social order is an obligation that every security officer must bear.

"It's unknown when the teacher came out. The year of practicing martial arts is unknown."

What Zhou Ming said was true. He didn't know who his master was, but he knew Chen Ziwen's master. It's just that he is not his own master. He just inherited the memory of Chen Ziwen. Moreover, even Chen Ziwen himself didn't have much affection for his master, let alone him.

As for the years of practicing martial arts, he didn't know whether his body had ever practiced Kung Fu. He practiced martial arts very hard in his previous life, but with this body, he didn't know how long he had practiced martial arts.

As far as Zhou Ming is concerned, he doesn't need to practice martial arts at all. He has mastered all the moves. For these complicated martial arts, it's not as good as a simple fist.

Tang Lang observed Zhou Ming's bones. His skin was white and there was no calluses on his hands. He looked like an ordinary man.

"Xiaoyou, can you make two moves with me?"

Tang Lang made a gesture and opened his legs slowly. A trace of strength lingered around the snow-white old man.

Tang Lang has always kept in mind the principle that people should not be judged by their appearance.

"Forget it, you have a dark wound in your body. It's not good to hurt you then."

Zhou Ming looked at Tang Lang calmly with his hands on his back.

Tang Lang is surprised. How does he know that there is a secret wound in his body? Apart from the fact that he and his comrades in arms were injured, he didn't even know that he had one thing in his body?

"Little friend, don't you look down on my old bone?"

Tang Lang said, is a palm toward Zhou Ming took over.

Tang Lang's palm looks very ordinary, even without any strength. But just as the palm is about to reach Zhou Ming's chest, a trace of strength around him suddenly condenses and turns into a palm that can break stones and bones!

Seeing Tang Lang's sudden attack on Zhou Ming, Tang Lanna, standing by the lake, covers her mouth. She has never seen her grandfather hand, now see Tang Lang hand, even across the distance of a lake, she can feel the fierce power of this palm.

"Boom!"

Just as Tang Lang's palm was about to fall on Zhou Ming's chest, Zhou Ming suddenly took a step forward.

It was this step that made a circle of energy spread out from the pavilion, and the calm lake suddenly exploded a five or six meter high white water column.

Looking at the young man, Tang stepped back in shock."Don't do it again. When you fall to the ground and die, your granddaughter will be sad."

The water of the lake spilled down, bringing up countless moist vapor. Zhou Ming looked at Tang Lanna, who was even more surprised than Tang Lang, and said faintly.

"Cough, thank you for your kindness."

Tang Lang suddenly felt some Qi and blood stagnation in his chest, so he gave Zhou Ming a blow.

Zhou Ming waved his hand, "no, no matter what, I've occupied your Pavilion today. And I have some questions for you. "

"Go ahead, little friend."

Although Tang Lang was surprised by Zhou Ming's strength, he remained calm.

"I want to know how to divide the strength of your ancient warriors? What are the specific forces? "

Zhou Ming looks at Tang Lang and asks.

"These are the most basic common sense of the ancient martial arts. Xiaoyou, do you know it

Tang Lang looks into Zhou Ming's eyes and smiles twice.

"Even so, just answer me."

Zhou Ming touched his nose. I don't know what to ask. OK! Of course, it is impossible for him to say these words to Tang Lang.

"All right."

Tang Lang took two steps in the pavilion with both hands on his back and said: "the ancient martial arts can be divided into the acquired martial arts and the innate martial arts. They all cultivate the aura of heaven and earth. The acquired martial arts can reach the extreme of Qi strength outward and true Qi inward, while the former martial arts are more powerful. They can achieve emptiness in the air, true Qi outward and even true Qi into shape.

As far as I know, the most powerful martial families in China are ye and long in the capital. Both of them have the reputation of being born martial people. Their ancestors have been closed all the year round. I'm afraid they have already broken through the inborn and become martial families.

However, in China, there are only a few people who have achieved Wuzong, and these people have not passed the Customs for more than ten years, and I don't know what kind of realm they have reached now. "

When Tang Lang talks about this, he can't help sighing. No matter how high their level is, they will lose in the merciless years.

Age is merciless, and it is difficult to live with heaven and earth when practicing martial arts.

What the martial arts cultivate is aura, and finally it turns into their own true Qi?

It seems that there is a real difference between martial arts practitioners and practitioners. For practitioners, energy is a part of themselves and can be used directly.

By fighting Tang Lang just now, Zhou Ming also understood that the true Qi in the ancient warrior's body is the physical energy condensed by his own Qi and blood, and the aura in their body is only used as the nourishment for the physical body, making the true Qi in their body expand continuously.

In Zhou Ming's view, the acquired martial arts, the innate martial arts, and the last martial arts school are all such principles. In the final analysis, the ancient martial arts people have not really turned the aura into their own energy. In terms of strength, the practitioners should be much stronger than the ancient martial arts people.

But it's also helpless. People without spiritual roots can't sense the aura between heaven and earth. It's very difficult to set foot on the road of cultivating truth. For these people, cultivating martial arts is also a good choice.

Knowing this, Zhou Ming also gave Tang Lang a blow and said, "thank you for telling me that I've disturbed Tang's practice. Goodbye."

Then, with a smile, Zhou Ming flashed out of the pavilion and fell to the lake opposite Tang Lanna.

How fast!

Tang Lang didn't see how Zhou Ming crossed the lake at all. Zhou Ming appeared on the opposite side of the fence. This lightness skill is really incredible.

Forget it. Let's go back and think about it in the long run.

Tang Lang shook his head, lifted the Qi in his body and crossed over the lake like a roc spreading its wings.

Grandpa is so handsome!

However, before Tang Lanna's feeling was over, Tang Lang turned pale and fell into the lake with a plop.

"Grandfather!"

Tang Lanna's adoration color on her face solidified in an instant. Holding the stone carvings with her hands, she was about to turn over and enter the water.

At this time, Zhou Ming flew from the opposite side of the lake to the place where Tang Lang fell. He grabbed Tang Lang from the air, and Tang Lang, who was soaked through, was sent to the shore by an invisible force.

"Thank you

Tang Lanna takes a very grateful look at Zhou Ming and looks at Tang Lang in a hurry.

Just now, my grandfather also performed the lightness skill of floating on the water. How could he suddenly fall into the water?

Tang Lanna has always known that her grandfather's body is stronger than those young people. When she showed her hands, she fell into the lake. Is that why her grandfather didn't want to teach her Kung Fu?

"Hold on, grandpa! I'll call right away and take you to the hospital! "

Tang Lanna pressed Tang Lang's heart and let him spit out a few mouthfuls of lake water. However, Tang Lang's face turned pale and his breath was weak.

"Let me do it. When it's delivered to the hospital, your grandfather will be dead."

As soon as Donna picked up her cell phone and pressed the emergency number, a voice rang out behind her.

"Please help my grandfather! As long as you can save my grandfather, whatever you want me to doDonna stood up and made way. She and her grandfather have deep feelings. In this critical situation, the little girl's heart has been in a mess for a long time.

Seeing Tang Lanna's red eyes, Zhou Ming sighed, squatted down beside Tang Lang and reached for his wrist.

Just now in the pavilion, Zhou Ming felt that Tang's breath was fluctuating. Tang Lang's face was normal and he was healthy. But it was this breath that betrayed the fact that he had been injured.

Zhou Ming's eyes were so poisonous that he could see that Tang Lang's condition was caused by the injury in his body. What's more, it's an old wound.

Just now Tang Lang was lucky many times. It should be that he accidentally touched the secret wound in his body. He and he tried each other again. The wound should have broken out completely.

In fact, Zhou Ming had already reminded Tang Lang, but he didn't listen to the advice, but in the end he hurt himself.

Two fingers gently press on the wrist pulse of Tang Lang's right hand, and Zhou Ming closes his eyes. He carefully feels Tang Lang's disordered pulse, looking for the crux of Tang Lang's problem, and the wisps of aura in his body constantly swim around along Tang Lang's meridians.

Soon, Zhou Ming found a place of Qi and blood stasis in Tang Lang's body. There was something blocking the movement of Qi in Tang Lang's body.

Zhou Ming controls the aura to rush up, and instantly washes away the ball of things!

Let go, Zhou Ming in Tang Lang chest a pat, Tang Lang is sitting up, spit out a big mouthful of black blood.

"Grandfather!"

Seeing Tang Lang spitting blood, Tang Lanna thought that Zhou Ming wanted to harm his grandfather and immediately wanted to push him away.

"Don't worry, your grandfather is OK."

Zhou Ming didn't let Tang Lanna push herself away. He just stood up and went to one side.

Tang Lanna quickly held Tang Lang, anxiously asked: "grandfather, are you ok?"

"Nothing."

After spitting out a mouthful of blood stasis, Tang Lang woke up. He waved to Tang Lanna, then stood up, walked to Zhou Ming, and said, "thank you, Mr. Zhou, for saving my life and curing the injury in my body."

"It's nothing. It's just a small lift. It's like a gift in return for you to tell me about the ancient warrior. "

With a smile, Zhou Ming disappears in front of Tang Lang and Tang Lanna.

"Grandfather, when did you get hurt? Why don't I know? "

Tang Lanna is very strange. Tang Lang didn't tell her that he was hurt.

"Ha ha, it's all in my youth. Don't mention it."

Tang Lang laughs, and the internal injuries are removed. He is obviously very happy.

"Grandfather, who was that young man just now? It looks great. "

Tang Lanna's beautiful eyes flashed, thinking of the scene of Zhou Ming and Tang Lang's encounter in the pavilion, and his haunting figure, she was very curious.

"Remember, his name is Zhou Ming. He is not only your grandfather's life-saving benefactor, but also the great benefactor of the whole Tang family! "

Tang Lang reached out and touched Tang Lanna's head, with a kind look on his face.

Zhou Minggang not only helped him remove the blood stasis in his body, but also left the aura in his body and cured his injury. Although Tang Lang didn't know how Zhou Ming controlled aura, for him, now Zhou Ming has become Tang Lang's great benefactor.

Tang Lanna tilted her head and nodded thoughtfully

After leaving Lvyin Park, Zhou Ming didn't find another place to practice. In the open air, it's easy to have accidents. It's not suitable for cultivation at all. Moreover, being disturbed by Tang Lang and Tang Lanna, Zhou Ming's cultivation mind is gone.

He took out the fruit mobile phone and dialed Li Xingwen's number, but the guy's mobile phone was still off.

Zhou Ming turned to his iPhone and thought about his body.

Call the landlord Bing Chengyang. Zhou Ming can be sure that something must have happened to him, but whether his body is still there is still a mystery.

In the company, apart from being familiar with Li Xingwen, he is basically a real colleague. He has communication at work and has no contact after work.

I'm afraid that in the past, a middle-aged person would not pay attention to his work directly, except a middle-aged person.

Zhou Ming has known the rules of the company for a long time. Most people call us with a few official greetings. It's almost impossible to find someone on the phone.

I'd better go to the magic capital myself. Zhou Ming sighed and wanted to put the mobile phone away.

"Yo ho ~"

a provocative cry came. Two yellow hairs riding on a small electric donkey suddenly passed by Zhou Ming and robbed him of his mobile phone!