Before I could stop thinking, I saw Uncle Wang Liang walking out of the unit door. He was wearing a famous brand Adidas sportswear and Nike shoes, and holding a long sword with a fish-skin sheath in his hand, just like those old grandpas and grandmas who practiced in the morning.

I was stunned to see it. Uncle Wang Liang is really rich. I saw this brand-name sportswear on TV. No second-tier cities like Chu Du are sold. Wearing them in 1993 is a symbol of identity...

But it is already past ten o'clock in the evening. Where is Uncle Wang Liang going? He shouldn't choose this time to practice kung fu. Besides, he is a master of dan, and he is still so diligent?

The curiosity in my heart became stronger and stronger, so I quietly followed him to see where this master was going and what he was doing.

I saw him heading to Santana and heading towards Yunlong Mountain. I followed him all the way through the air, just like the underground worker of our party on TV. It was very exciting to track an enemy spy...

I soon arrived at Yunlong Mountain. Uncle Wang Liang stopped the car and did not take the front mountain road. Instead, he climbed up the mountain from the side. He was extremely fast and often jumped casually, just three or four meters. It was like playing. After more than ten minutes, he arrived at a martial arts training ground.

Chu is a martial arts hometown. Since the second quarter of Yunlong Mountain, there have been many martial arts training grounds opened by boxers or martial arts enthusiasts. The small one is 30 to 40 square meters, and the large one is even 1 to 200 square meters. The martial arts training grounds of Teacher Jiang Hua are in the fifth quarter, with more than 70 square meters.

The martial arts training ground that Uncle Wang Liang visited is located in the seventh section of Yunlong Mountain. Although it is not very big, the location chosen is very clever, just below a protruding cliff. In addition, it is already very remote, and no tourists will come here even during the day, so it is very quiet.

Uncle Wang Liang stood on the field and did not rush to practice boxing and sword dancing. Instead, he raised his head and breathed in front of the moon. As his breathing became louder and louder, a light silver mist stretched and contracted between his mouth and nose, more than three feet long!

Even in the bardo body, I still widened my eyes.

There is nothing more than yin and yang in the world, but even as a practitioner of Taoism, I dare not easily absorb the sun and Tai** Hua. These two are the most yang and the other are the most yin. They are not high-minded masters who have reached a certain level of cultivation of sexual and life skills. If they try to absorb them, they will be very harmful!

But I never expected that Uncle Wang Liang, a heretic master of holding alchemy, could directly absorb the moonlight.

But soon I discovered that while he was sucking and spitting out the moonlight, there would be a faint silver frost flowing on the exposed parts of his hands and neck, but it soon emanated from his pores. Too** means he just passed through his body.

It turned out that he was using the moonlight to temper his body and mind, and he was not really capable of absorbing the essence of Taiyin. I felt relieved when I saw this. If Uncle Wang Liang was so powerful, I would not help but concentrate on learning this heretic method from him.

"call!"

After Uncle Wang Liang let out a long breath, he stopped breathing at the moon, and instead started a set of Xingyiquan very slowly.

I have learned martial arts with Teacher Jiang Hua for so long, and of course I recognize him as the pure Sun Xingyi, but the rhythm is slower, which is slower than the old men who practice morning exercises in the park. What is he doing?

I am very puzzled how a master of charity can develop such a slow Xingyi? Could it be that he wants to learn from Taiji master Yang Luchan and create a set of "Xiangyi Thirteen Styles" suitable for the old man and grandma to practice in the morning, and then gain both fame and fortune?

I was just as I was confused when I suddenly heard a crisp sound of "pop", followed by a crisp sound as dense as fried beans. Uncle Wang Liang's set of Xingyi punches was slower than before, just like a slow-motion replay on TV, but there were continuous explosions everywhere in his body!

A sound is hard to buy!

When punching, it is practiced by Mingjin, and it is considered a master. But if an ordinary boxer wants to hit it, he must first gather his skills and then take action quickly. Uncle Wang Liang is just as light as he lifts weight, and is more than a hundred times more skillful than an ordinary boxer.

I really admire him. Although he is a heretic boxing technique, being able to reach this level is a great achievement, right?

He was so excited that he suddenly saw him roaring, stopping his fist, stretching his feet to lift the long sword placed on the stone beside him, pulling out the sword and dancing quickly, but this time he was almost at the extreme, gradually there was only the sword light, and no one was seen. Under the moonlight, a silver ball of light rolled around.

No wonder he had to run to such a remote place to practice martial arts at night. If he were during the day, wouldn’t he have to recruit reporters?

I was just watching it so hard that the light ball suddenly retracted. Uncle Wang Liang appeared, suddenly looked up at my place, and sneered: "What a bold ghost, I'm really looking for death!"

At this moment, a pair of splendor shot out from his eyes, and his originally beautiful eyes were slightly protruded as if filled with blood!

"No, what's the reason for this! A heretic martial artist actually has the ability to see through my bardo body?"

Before I could react, I quickly escaped, Uncle Wang Liang stomped his feet suddenly, and he stepped out of two deep pits with a bang on the ground. His people jumped like rockets and jumped up more than ten meters high!

At the same time, his left hand slid on the sword, and a string of blood beads suddenly appeared on the sword, stabbing me hard.

Before the sword arrived, I felt a powerful masculinity coming to my face, making me very uncomfortable!

"It's too dangerous. This is the blood of the master of the elixir. I'm afraid it's not something that ordinary Yin God can withstand."

I was shocked and flew into the air desperately, but Uncle Wang Liang didn't seem to recognize me at all. The sword was fast and fierce, but it still slashed the lower part of my Yin Shen.

ah!

A burning feeling made me almost collapse in pain, and I felt like the Yin God was about to collapse in an instant. I, who was as light as a feather, suddenly became extremely heavy and could no longer fly up!

And Uncle Wang Liang's second sword... has arrived!

"Uncle, it's me, I'm Xiaodong!"

I shouted wildly, but unfortunately he seemed to be able to see my vague Yin God and could not hear my cry at all.

"The energy penetrates both eyes and the Wu family's sky eyes, which can distinguish the ghosts and ghosts..."

At this moment of life and death, I finally remembered the passage I had read, but it was too late to regret it. If you want to blame me, I blame me for underestimating the martial arts masters...

"when!"

Just when I closed my eyes and waited for death and secretly called myself more wronged than Dou E, two balls of white light suddenly burst out from the lower abdomen of Yin Shen, as if they were tangible, blocking Uncle Wang Liang's deathly sword.

These two white lights were exactly the time when I came, and the book of merit on earth was penetrated into my Yin God. I didn’t expect that at the critical moment, they saved my life.

Uncle Wang Liang's body paused, his eyes flashed by the white light from the bursting energy, and his face showed a confusion, and then he fell back to the ground. After all, he was a martial arts man. He just relied on his explosive power and jumped up, and he couldn't fly. He had to fall back if he had no effect on his swords.

I had taken my life and didn't bother to think about it anymore. I used my strength to fly into the air. I was just secretly afraid: "What a powerful heretic master, I must not underestimate any heretics in the future..."

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Chapter completed!