It is easy to rain in the south in summer, and heavy rain over the East Lake is pouring down.

On a rainy day at 5 o'clock in the morning, two people ran among the secluded and deserted East Lake, then stopped on the shore of the lake to look at the beautiful scenery of East Lake in the rainy day. They crossed their hands and moved their waists, bent down, and took off their shoes. The next time, the other person was petite and took a few deep breaths, and was still incredible by the "feat" of the man in front of him.

The allusion of crossing the river with a reed originated from Zen Buddhism. For thousands of years, this feat has been favored by martial artists. All boxers who have achieved great masters must walk around the river to prove that their bodies have reached the highest level.

The man in the rain straightened his waist and said, "It is virtual to step on water and cross the river. Crossing the river requires external objects. The masters can step on water and cross the river. In fact, they use dark power. The hidden power shocks from the body and mind to generate external power, from the inside out. Although it is shocking, it consumes physical strength. When crossing the river, it is physically and mentally sensitive, and it is fast and fast. It can hover the water surface with the power of star points in an instant. The boxing technique has persisted to our level, and its body has become very strong, but it is still quite far from the 'Valamus body'."

"The diet cannot accumulate external infections and cannot invade it. It accurately describes the strength of the Vajra body. There is another sentence hidden and not said, and the body moves like a mountain like a tiger." After the man in the rain, he closed his eyes gently and said, "I'm leaving."

After saying this, the man bent down and ran out towards the lake. His energy flowed thousands of miles, gathering towards his lower abdomen, pounced eight meters like a tiger, and the man climbed the lake, like an arrow coming out quickly.

The woman on the shore calmly calculated the time for the man who stepped on the water on the lake in her heart.

Fifty meters across the lake, the young man swayed and fell into the lake with an unbalanced fall.

It was raining heavily in the sky, and the woman said softly: "Ten seconds."

The young man who had already sunk into the lake water looked at the lake surface that was blooming like flowers above his head and calmed down.

The young man hung in the lake water, closing his mouth and nose, and his chest was slightly undulating. Then he stretched out his hands in the lake water, posing in a boxing posture, and slowly punching slowly. What he felt was the endless water squeezing force, and was acting hard.

On the Wei River in Chenjia Village, Henan, the old Tai Chi man used the level of spiritual cultivation and taught Tai Chi secret techniques. On the Sanhuang Village of Shaoshi Mountain, Shaolin, the hidden monk taught all the thoughts taught by the young man in the lake for two months, which fits his boxing philosophy experience and summarizes the word "restore".

Restoration means restoring a person's essence. The essence of boxing is restored, leaving only the body and thoughts. There are no moves in the best boxing, only the body and thoughts.

Han Luo is trying to confirm this step.

When practicing boxing in the lake, Han Luo was breathing violently in his chest, stepped on water with his feet, and his body rose, revealing the lake surface, breathing the air in the rain, and watching Cao Qingyu who had been waiting on the shore for a long time. Cao Qingyu also waited for a long time, looking at Han Luo who had "disappeared" on the lake surface, and then there was no movement. He gradually became worried. When she was about to go into the water, a head suddenly appeared on the lake surface, and she laughed silently. After all, the Dark Fist Master is the Dark Fist Master.

Han Luo folded his hands on his lower abdomen, and the flow of energy gathered under his feet. He was calm and his mind was calm, and his hidden strength suddenly became erect. His body rose rapidly. All his knees were exposed above the water, and he walked towards the shore step by step.

After getting ashore, Han Luo sat tiredly on the ground, hesitated, and said, "I finally understand why the big boxer who went to the battlefield has a chance of survival almost similar to others."

Cao Qingyu held his chin and sat next to Han Luo. After listening quietly, he said, "The great boxers are already shocked by the world. If you want to leave, you should be able to leave."

"The battlefield is different from martial arts competition. Although we can go up the mountain like a hundred miles a night through practicing boxing, we are human beings after all. Human life patterns limit our limits, just like the Dark Power Boxer is indeed powerful, and the chance of death is high when encountering two tigers. Three hundred years ago, the master of Baguazhang Cheng Tinghua died under guns and cannons." Han Luo said, and Cao Qingyu lowered his head. The great master died under guns and cannons, which was only a low voice from the martial arts world, a kind of unwillingness.

Things are uneven, and the martial arts world has gradually declined under the suppression of the gun era, and boxers who have truly inherited boxing will be very unwilling to accept it. The martial arts world has disappeared, and martial arts has become a performance event close to "dance". Many "masters" who are mixed up are just a show. The martial arts world has gone from light to dark. The few famous masters active in the martial arts world are half-martial arts and half-dance. Some boxers who are not famous like Xu Jiangyan are the characters who can represent the martial arts world.

In another underground martial arts world, a group of boxers who moved overseas performed another type of legend, which is unknown to ordinary people. However, it is truly terrifying in some fields.

On the other side of the East Lake, in front of a villa manor, a young woman held a big gun and kept stabbing the leaves on the tree. With one shot, she stabbed a leaf down. The rain could not resist the gun's edge!

In front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window in the villa, an old man was sitting on a chair, looking calmly at the granddaughter who was practicing guns outside the window. How much like the boy who practiced martial arts with guns thirty years ago, his son whom he had high expectations never disappointed him. His granddaughter was still the same. Even though he had hidden many secrets and did not pass on them, his granddaughter was still a thousand miles a day in martial arts.

A middle-aged man stood beside the old man, a middle-aged man in black clothes, his temples gradually turned white and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes showed endless charm. The middle-aged man said: "With Ao Bing's qualifications, if you are willing to teach all the boxing, you will have already entered the dark force at the age of seventeen, and you have entered the magic force now."

"Wang Zhulu, don't stand and talk without your back pain." The old man suddenly cursed: "So what about Huajin? Can you fight against that woman? Back then, you, Chen Yuangui, Situ Hanlin, Yuchi Fengyue, and Liu Heng, six Huajin boxers, besieged that woman and took advantage of it?"

"Hey!" When talking about the past, the middle-aged man sighed, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were also a little sad, and his chest seemed to be in severe pain again. He covered his chest: "How could there be such a person in the world?"

The old man closed his eyes angrily, and went to see the man next to him lazy, and said, "I only thought about the word "restore" when my life was about to end. Wang Zhulu, have you ever wondered why there was Sun Lutang in the world three hundred years ago, Sun Fulu a hundred years ago, Liu Zongyuan thirty years ago, and Wei Lingjiang now. These four people monopolize the turtle head of the martial arts world, which is hard for ordinary people to match? Why is the gap between Huajin so big?"

Wang Zhulu closed his eyes and said, "Why don't you think? I didn't expect that I might guess but I didn't know."

The old man pointed to his granddaughter who was practicing guns outside the window and said, "This vast cage in the martial arts world is too big. He is bound to moves and traditional skills and can only follow the footsteps of the ancients. So even if you and I practice the transformation of the spirit, they are still the same as those of the ancients!"

Wang Zhulu was stunned and said in disbelief: "You mean?"

"Hmph!" said the old man: "Have we ever thought about ourselves along the way in boxing? Are we practicing boxing or practicing boxing? I have never seen Sun Fulu, the world's number one leader in the martial arts world a hundred years ago, and I dare not speak out. I will witness it with my own eyes! Let's talk about Liu Zongyuan."

"You and Liu Zongyuan worshipped Qi and learned swordsmanship together, Liu Zongyuan, the only one who got his own mantra and inherited that sword. When Liu Zongyuan was seventeen, he wrote the sword poem, and it is still engraved on the sword wall in Xingyi Sect." The old man said softly about the past.

Wang Zhulu was stunned for a moment and said softly: "One sword swallows thousands of miles, the world is only one sword, the poor universe is gone, is there any sword?"

"He had the courage to swallow the universe at a young age. Qi Xuejian took a fancy to his courage. This was involuntarily expressed. It was not a bold poem written by literati. So how can you and I write one of you and I never belong to you?" The old man said: "The swords of today may not be inferior to the swords of ancient people."

"There are two types of boxers in the martial arts world, one is Sun Fulu, Liu Zongyuan, Wei Lingjiang, etc. They are all looking forward, and the other is that we are all following the path of the ancients and keeping looking backward."

"No wonder you are unwilling to pass on the ancient method Yu Aobing! Do you want her to realize it yourself, and she is truly comparable to Liu Zongyuan? What a Xu Jiangyan! What a great ambition!" Wang Zhulu said, and suddenly said furiously: "Aren't you afraid that your granddaughter will not understand it in your entire life? Stop at the dark energy?"

"If not, how can you fight against that woman?" the old man said with sadness.

The woman kept shooting in the rain, and the green leaves were all over the ground. Xu Aobing's eyes were cold and there was only one gun in his eyes!

I am the only one gun in the world, where can I get another gun?

Xu Aobing stopped the gun and slapped the tree trunk with a light palm, leaving the tree with a seal!

Xu Aobing realized his secret power and entered the realm of a great boxer.

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"The master of boxing can fight a hundred, but facing ten thousand cavalry, he can only be killed because manpower is finally exhausted. How can Xiang Yu's power leads to escape from death in the end? Therefore, ancient masters rarely go to the battlefield." Han Luo also said to the end.

"I heard from my grandfather that a dozen masters died in the Chinese army three hundred years ago during the Nimar War." Cao Qingyu said.

"We'll go back when the rain stops." Han Luo said, bent down and put on his shoes and stood up.

"No one in the two worlds of the battlefield and martial arts world can be invincible, because we first have no three heads and six arms, and only have one pair of hands and feet in the competition. In the end, we can only be invincible with one against one, but not invincible with one against ten!"

"Brother Han Luo, do you want to be the best in martial arts in the world? Or do you want to prove something?" Cao Qingyu muttered softly in his heart, quickly locking his thoughts into his heart.

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The junior year is over, the academic exam is over, and the senior year graduates are like this every year.

But when Han Luo faces the separation of her senior year in person, he always feels a little sad. Chen Wuxiang and Xu Aobing have graduated, Chen Wuxiang will go to the United States to continue studying, and Xu Aobing also has his own plans.

Before the parting, Chen Wuxiang, Xu Aobing, Cao Qingyu and Han Luo had a dinner together, and then Chen Wuxiang and Xu Aobing went their separate ways.

After the summer vacation, the advertising of "The Grandmaster of Xingyi" was overwhelming, and the slogan advocated "restore the true style of the martial arts world". It introduced that there will be a competition of real martial arts masters in the film. Tai Chi leader Chen Dangxin joined "The Grandmaster of Xingyi" to play an important role.

Yang Humi already has a strong box office appeal, and with the strong promotion of Shangxi Company, Hu Zi's reputation as a director immediately became the most anticipated film in the summer, and the male protagonist naturally attracted much attention. With the arrival of July 13, "The Grandmaster of Xingyi" was officially released.

The audience looking forward to "real martial arts" was shocked when they saw "The Grandmaster of Xingyi", in order to save Yang Humi, Han Luo exerted force and pushed down more than a hundred people and pulled Yang Humi away from the place of right and wrong, all of which were shocked.

The Internet is full of shocking comments. Is this true? Damn, is martial arts so awesome?

At the end, the scene of Chen Dangxin fighting Han Luo was seen by the audience, causing suffocation on the spot. There were no fancy moves, only terrifying destructive power, amazing degree, and hard to see clearly! That's right, the two of them were about to fight on the screen, and the audience's eyes couldn't keep up.

On this day, the China News Agency was circulating the "Real Face of Chinese Martial Arts" and shocked this message.

The craze for pursuing Chinese martial arts swept across China again.

This day, Han Luo has played an important role in the history of Chinese martial arts films.

Han Luo became famous all day and made headlines in major news.
Chapter completed!