In the ninth month of the lunar calendar, it is already late autumn. The autumn wind blows, the mountains and the earth are full of gold, and more are the signs of heavy snow covering the sky. The scenery is full of vicissitudes. However, the south has just entered golden autumn. The autumn wind blows the people are full of sorrow, so ancient poets often write words and sentences of sorrow in autumn.

Autumn is the scenery of geese flying south, and it is the golden harvest season. The geese flying south pass through the north-south longitudinal line of China to spend winter in the warm south. After the modern society of the north, it is rare to see geese flying south, but you can see them at a glance several times in the south.

Han Luo stood on the grass, looking at the geese that occasionally passed by the sky and met him. When he saw the geese for the first time, he felt that he had read the pictures in the book when he was a child. The geese drums roared, and he felt melancholy, and some thoughts were inadvertently in his heart and could no longer be shaken, as if the autumn clouds in the sky were like that, even if they were shining by the sun, there was still some darkness.

When the clouds are thick, there will be sunshine.

If you have too much thoughts, you will feel melancholy.

Who was the latter of the assassination case against Han Luo, a night night a few days ago? But more doubts were that he thought he was about to die that day, but gunfire sounds came from the southeast corner, and someone died. The one who died was the assassin who had all his strength from the roof and leaped him and was still in the air.

But who saved him?

Killed and rescued, Han Luo realized for the first time that he had hidden many people and things behind him that he didn't know, but those people knew him.

I am like a grass in the sun, but those people are like poisonous snakes in the shadows. All of this was not born when I had not practiced boxing. I am just an ordinary child, so it is impossible to encounter assassination.

The reason is because of his master Liu Zongyuan? Han Luo explained and comforted and guessed the group of people behind him. He suddenly became a mysterious master. Han Luo and Liu Zongyuan spent two years studying boxing. He thought that his master was the alien in ancient books of the great boxer in seclusion, and he was the kind of person who was "secret people who don't know". But during this period, he was forced to turn away all the perceptions of the past and constantly guessed the group of people behind him. He didn't want to know why all this was, nor did he want to know why he came to kill him or why he wanted to kill him. He just wanted to know if all this had something to do with his most respected and loved master.

Yes or no.

He just wants this answer.

However, any clues related to Liu Zongyuan are swinging and disappearing quickly, and are elusive.

It is a clue to the middle-aged man who saved his crow's feet when he participated in Zhou Binglin's encirclement and suppression of gangster boxers.

When two mysterious assassins were assassinated in the alley, another clue was another clue to the person who saved himself with a gun in the southeast corner.

But for him, the middle-aged man with crow's feet did not know where the world was, and the person who saved him in the southeast corner of the alley did not know any information. It seemed that there was a barrier between the sky and the earth in front of Han Luo. This nervousness was more uncomfortable than any mood. Because Han Luo didn't know if he would be shot suddenly, and walking on the street would be shot by any stranger. Han Luo's fear would not decrease at all when the latter had not surfaced.

As for assassination by force? Han Luo is confident that he can survive unless the person who assassinates himself is a boxer above the Dark King.

Han Luo hid a sword around him at any time. When he was in school, he put it on his sword bag and took it to the health center. When he went home, he also carried it home with his back. Those who didn't know thought it was a young man who loved sword dancing. The sword was in his hand. If the two assassins fought with him who held this sword that day, Han Luo would have confidence to defeat him. Because the ancient sword handed down by Liu Zongyuan cut iron like mud. Han Luo once held this sword and cut an iron stick into two pieces. He asked if anyone had iron hard? The sword blade was not sharp, but the more so the sword was the more precious. What Han Luo didn't know was that this sword was a symbol of Liu Zongyuan's disciples.

Chen Wuxiang joined the Han Luo Guoshu Health Center. He was originally the grandson of the head of Tai Chi in Chenjia Village, the authentic Tai Chi successor, and was studying and researching traditional Chinese medicine. His level of research on the body is only below Han Luo.

Chen Wuxiang took the Tai Chi clinging tree stump exercise independently from the Tai Chi content and then taught it to the students in the museum.

When Han Luo was not in the museum, a student stayed in the museum. Chen Wuxiang came here to teach students when he was not in class.

"Hugging your hands is like embracing a big tree, and you can lift the chrysanthemums and then shrink your abdomen." Chen Wuxiang said while posing as she stood up.

"Chrysanthemum?" Puchi, some students were amused.

Some students also heard indecent words and joked with a smile: "Why do you still mention chrysanthemums?"

Chen Wuxiang explained to the students: "Release anus is a very critical action in the body procedure. When we solve the problem, our whole body will tremble comfortably. This is actually closing the five internal organs. When lifting the chrysanthemum, we will calm our minds and be weak, and the whole body will have the strength to push upwards."

"Oh..." The students suddenly realized.

"Then your feet should have an artistic conception of entering the ground, just like a big tree roots that penetrate deep into the ground and are firm and unshakable."

"Is this like a tree?"

"You can think so too, but the spirit will be silenced, and the spirit must be focused on the continuous flow of nine beads, and it must move."

Some students started to try next to each other, and then some students said, "Sure enough, they were stunned when they thought they were a tree."

"Why?"

"Yes, why do I think my feet are like the roots of a tree, and my divine will be very flexible. If I think I am a tree, I will be stunned?"

Chen Wuxiang faced the problem and said: "The feet are like the roots of a tree, which means steady. Thinking of yourself as a tree means completely thinking of yourself as a tree. The trees in nature are originally stupid, so if you think of yourself as a tree, of course you will be stunned. If the trees in the artistic conception still move and speak, your feet will be unstable. Therefore, the wise took the roots of the tree as artistic conception instead of taking the artistic conception of the tree."

While Chen Wuxiang was teaching students, a young man who was unfamiliar with everyone in the venue walked in.

Han Luo Guoshu Health Center adopts an open style. Students in the museum can allow people to come in to watch when they exercise, but Han Luo will close when he lectures, so the students in the museum still practice their own.

The young man with his hands behind his back, laughed softly, and looked at the restaurant. He walked to a wall and suddenly smiled softly. His eyes looked at the photo of Han Luo and the students on the wall.

He looked at the young man with a mellow and beautiful smile in the photo, a young man much younger than him, and his eyes were kind and happy, just like an older brother visiting his younger brother and then seeing his younger brother achievement, so he was naturally happy.

He looked at Han Luo in the photo, as if his relatives were coming.

The young man's eyebrows were indescribable, his eyes seemed to have a lot of charm, and the smile at the corners of his mouth gave people a friendly feeling.

"hehe."

After a happy smile, the young man looked at the students practicing in the venue, looked at the ceiling, and said softly in his heart: "I didn't expect you have achieved this."

"Junior brother."

Just as the young man turned around and was about to leave the hall, Han Luo, Bian Bei, Chen Xuedong and Li Mi walked in from the door with a smile.

The two groups of people naturally saw each other.

The young man raised his eyebrows gently, as if he was raising a mountain, and his eyes were naturally only focused on Han Luo.

Han Luo looked at the young man who gave him warmth curiously, and he was also confused about the other party's gaze.

And Han Luo's brother Bian Bei.

His face had changed drastically.

I almost couldn't help but call "President" respectfully.
Chapter completed!