Chapter 86: Ambush in the Mountains

  "Call the doctor over and ask for Song Jie's hand!" After a soft cough, Yue Po Xu gazed at Wang Chan's back for a long time as he disappeared from view. Looking somewhat tired, he waved his hand, and Zhang Xiu Er, who had been frightened pale, suddenly came to her senses, hastily pulled out her phone, and walked aside to make a call.

  "Master Shu, why did you let Wang Chan leave just like that?" Similarly looking at Wang Chan's figure, Lei Feng on the side felt very puzzled.

  "This person is very dangerous, unless your master is willing to join forces with me, otherwise no one in the entire capital will have absolute confidence to keep him here. Moreover, his departure also has its benefits."

  Yue Po Xu sank into deep thought for a long time. Suddenly, he said: "Lei Feng, you are still too young after all. Many things are not what you can imagine or understand, even if I tell you. Moreover, in another half month, I will still need him to help me win back another piece of Tian Gang stone from that old guy Tang Jie. The Hongmen faction is powerful and full of masters. In the past, I spent so much effort and even sent Zhang Xiuer to infiltrate the Red Sleeve Forest... After all these years, it's not easy to get this opportunity, and no matter what, I won't give it up easily."

  "Then Master Shu, what do you mean?"

  "This matter, don't ask too much. Wait until Song Jie's injury stabilizes, and then you help me to comfort him properly. In the path of martial arts, there is no end to learning. After being defeated by someone, one must strive to win back. Besides, there is another thing. Although I have already warned Lin's family not to take revenge on Wang Chan in the short term, Lin Yuanshan that kid has a ruthless and vengeful personality, he will definitely not let it go easily after suffering a great loss at Wang Chan's hands."

  "The police and the army, they don't dare to make a move, but with Gao Qiuru around, I'm afraid he's going to stir up trouble in the Beijing martial arts circle, using someone else's fists to deal with Wang Chan. If that's really the case, then Wang Chan won't let it go either. In that case, when I get back, I'll send more people and make a new plan. You also have someone keep an eye on Lin Yuanshan for me these few days. Remember, the transition is imminent, stability and unity are paramount."

  Lei Ting responded with a sound, at this time a military ambulance rushed over from outside the courtyard. Seven or eight doctors and nurses in white coats lifted Song Jie into the car, and Lei Ting followed suit.

  "What an incredible Wang Chan, who would have thought that there's actually someone out there who can practice external martial arts to the pinnacle of internal mastery? It's truly a wonder of the world. Nothing is impossible, and this guy even excels in swordsmanship. Just look at that flash of white light - it's likely that he has already refined his sword energy into the legendary sword glow. If only he could find an excellent sword to pair with it... With 100 days of spiritual practice, he would immediately ascend to the rank of Sword Immortal. The question is, which family from Qingcheng Mountain is he a disciple of? This matter still needs to be discussed with Master and Eldest Brother in person."

  After Lei Ting and Zhang Xiuer left, Yue Po Xu stood in place, looking at the "Guo Zi" in front of him, which was almost completely overturned, with shattered pieces of bluestone everywhere. He couldn't help but think of the fight with Wang Chan earlier. The sound of their blows was like thunder on a clear day, fierce and unstoppable, with a power as overwhelming as Mount Tai crushing down. His own proud Tai Chi Thirteen Postures Linked Whip Hand, or his swift and deadly footwork, were all rendered useless under Wang's intense attack.

  Just like Xiang Yu, the King of Chu in ancient times, who had the strength to uproot a mountain and lift a tripod, no matter how clever your moves are, you come and go swiftly, but I just need one spear thrust to still be unable to withstand.

  In martial arts, although there is the saying "using softness to overcome hardness, four ounces can move a thousand pounds", it is only useful when both sides have similar physical strength. It's not suitable for all situations. For example, Wang Zhen, who started practicing external hard qigong and later mastered internal qigong, has robust physical strength and is well-versed in both internal and external skills, making him a formidable opponent. Unlike Yue Buqun, a pure internal qigong master who spent his life practicing only one style of qigong, although he became a renowned fist master after achieving great success, he still lacked the ferocity and violence of an external qigong master in hand-to-hand combat.

  When internal boxing techniques are practiced to a high level, it is all about responding to every touch, following one's feelings, and the wonder of it lies in the use of inner energy. There are many incredible abilities that cannot be thought of. However, external martial arts training focuses solely on strengthening muscles, bones, and flesh, with fists and feet as hard as iron. When fighting, it relies on brute force, pure external power, with each punch and kick like a giant axe or hammer. In terms of lethality, it is even more effective than internal boxing techniques.

  It's just external family kung fu, not good at nourishing qi. Most of them rely on overdrawn personal potential, once the physical energy reaches its peak and then declines, the original excellent fist and footwork will also deteriorate, and no matter how well you practice, as you get older, it's easy to lose your life span and exhaust the five internal organs. Unlike Neijiaquan, which can warm up the body at all times, leading to longevity and health preservation.

  But Wang Chan, on the other hand, has mastered both internal and external techniques, combining them into one. When he strikes, not only do his joints crackle and his bones rumble, but the air is also violently shaken, producing a buzzing sound that is beyond imagination. His external fist technique can move mountains and shift peaks with its power. Moreover, within his fist technique, there is an internal energy that surges through his entire body, condensing into a true internal power that can penetrate skin, break bones, and strike through obstacles like a cow.

  One loud and visible, like thunder and lightning, one silent and invisible, like the calm waves of a river; yin and yang intersect, soft and hard complement each other. The power of casual and effortless movements, whether it's raising hands or feet, flying pounces, or grabbing, or even the explosive force of dan tian qi, all far exceed the range that any famous boxing master can imagine.

  It's just like Yue Po Hou, a great master of internal martial arts. A top-notch expert with superior skills in practicing Qi, but ultimately couldn't withstand Wang Chan's pressure and was forced to resort to brute force.

  "Cough, cough, cough," the garden was empty, a gust of wind blew over, and Yue Po Xu suddenly covered his mouth with a series of coughs, followed by an uncontrollable trickle of blood flowing down from the corner of his mouth. The station's address will be changed to: Lianwaobengyutou6yuandu

  This was after he had originally taken Wang Chan's last horizontal tiger claw strike, although he also came out unscathed, but in fact his internal body still suffered from the intense shock of Wang Chan's claw force, and now more than thirty teeth in his mouth were aching.

  But it was King Chan's crazy attack like a string of cannons and thunder, after a collision, he was still shaken all over his body, affecting his teeth and mouth, the feeling was like an ordinary person eating a sour pear, everything he ate was a painful experience.

  The teeth are rooted in the skull, and the dental pulp is closely related to the spinal cord of the human body. Therefore, no matter what kind of person, after experiencing a strong enough shock, the most obvious reaction is dizziness and toothache.

  Even his teeth were loose with rage.

  Yue Po Xu is a person of status and position, just now he had a duel with Wang Chan, which made him look very embarrassed, but at least he didn't let Wang Chan have all the glory. It's still passable, and earlier there were also Lei Feng and Zhang Xiu Er by his side, so he couldn't say much either. Only after sending away the two people with a few words did he finally breathe a sigh of relief, slowly spitting out the mouthful of stagnant blood that had been stuck in his throat for half a day.

  Not only was there blood from his teeth and mouth that had been shaken out, but also a part of it was real internal injury.

  "It's okay, this isn't a life-or-death struggle. He didn't use his full strength, or else I would have been in real trouble with my bare hands, and even the King of Zen wouldn't have been able to help me. If we continued fighting, I'm afraid my old arms and legs would have been shaken apart. This Thirteen Taibao's horizontal swordsmanship is truly formidable, even my Golden Needle Point couldn't penetrate it."

  After all, it's a case of sacrificing the long for the short. Yue Po Wu gave up his own strongest sword technique and instead used fist techniques to compete with Wang Chan. As a result, he was misled by his own cleverness, and at least half of what he had learned couldn't be used. Even if his fist and footwork were extremely powerful, he still couldn't break through Wang Chan's defense of the Thirteen Taibai Hard Qigong for the time being.

  Can only be blown downwind passively.

  Wang Chan has now simultaneously cultivated the orthodox Taoist qigong, the nine-turns elixir method. Although it's not been long, he has made great strides in his cultivation, reaching the highest level of blood washing and marrow cleansing. Once he starts to circulate his qi, even Shao Nan Hua's seven-star needles can only penetrate half an inch. To be honest, ordinary handgun bullets might also be deflected with a single shockwave. If one wants to engage him in a frontal battle, they would need to wield the Wudang secret transmission of the Song dynasty's ancient and mysterious "Song Jie" sword.

  Unfortunately, this sword has also been pierced by Wang Zhen's Taibai Jingqi, leaving two small holes that can never be restored to its original appearance.

  Without mentioning how Yue Po broke into the courtyard of Lei Feng's house, thinking about the previous battle, at this time, Wang Chan had already emptied his hands and walked out of Lei Feng's courtyard with a whooshing sound, his feet making wind, and soon he followed a road straight into a mountainous area.

  Lei Feng's courtyard was originally in the western suburbs of Beijing, and it was a summer resort villa for some prince of the Qing Dynasty in Xishan. After leaving the yard and walking forward for seven or eight miles, there are continuous mountains, which is the famous Xishan area in Beijing. The address has been changed to: Ji Liang Wa Peng Qian please log in 6 Yuan read

  "It's really inexplicable, I ended up fighting two battles for no reason at all. Fortunately, I managed to extricate myself by using the opportunity. However, that Yue Poyan's martial arts skills are indeed impressive. If he were to use a sword against me like Song Jie, I'm afraid my horizontal practice skills wouldn't be able to withstand it, and the outcome would be hard to predict. With his abilities, internal family skills have reached the pinnacle. Wanting to dispel the yin energy from Lin Yuanshan's body shouldn't be difficult either. It seems that Lin Yuanshan has also turned danger into safety. No wonder I waited for such a long time without seeing anyone from the Lin family come looking for me."

  As soon as Wang Chan left the bustling city, he swiftly entered a forest, and immediately felt like a tiger in its lair or a dragon in the ocean. The surrounding trees, though not dense, gave him an extremely intimate feeling. It seemed that the gloominess that had been lingering in his heart for a long time also dissipated suddenly.

  Back in the mountains, although this was not the Tiger Head Ridge where he grew up, Wang Chan's heart still felt much lighter. Even his breathing seemed smoother than before.

  Although the city is very large, it is dirty. Only in the naturally generated mountains, is where Wang Chan feels most at home!

  The Western Hills of Beijing are actually a general term for all the mountains in the western part of Beijing. Geologically, they belong to the Taihang Mountains and stretch northeast, covering an area of several thousand square kilometers. The hills are densely forested with numerous peaks, and there are many famous historical sites. They have always been praised as a blessed place by emperors throughout history, and their reputation is extremely great.

  It is precisely because of this that the mountain was preserved on the outskirts of the sprawling city, like a green barrier, guarding the western suburbs of Beijing.

  Another morning, on a small hilltop not far from the Badachu Park, Wang Chan faced the dawn glow, breathed in and out, and swallowed the first wisp of purple air at the moment when the morning sun was born into his belly, completing the first lesson of the morning. Then he walked along the winding mountain road, stopping and starting like a mud-trudging buffalo, heading towards Badachu.

  The Badachu Park is surrounded by three mountains. It is named after the eight well-preserved ancient temples, and is famous for its naturally formed "Twelve Scenic Spots". Ancient people have praised it as: "Three mountains are like a magnificent mansion, eight temples are like antiques in the house, and twelve scenic spots are like gardens outside the house." Another saying goes: "The beauty of Fragrant Hill lies in its artificiality, while the beauty of Badachu Park lies in its naturalness, which surpasses that of Western Hills".

  Wang Chan had long heard from his grandfather about the origins of the Eight Great Sites in Beijing. He knew that his grandfather had studied in Beijing when he was young, and now, although things were different, Wang Chan wanted to visit these places again. He also wanted to see what made these sites so memorable for his grandfather. As it turned out, the Eight Great Sites had become a tourist destination, with many people visiting every day. So, Wang Chan didn't plan to follow the regular route, but instead snuck in early in the morning and practiced his skills while walking around. By the time the sun was high, he had climbed up Cuiwei, Pingshan, and Lushi mountains, and then walked back down along another mountain road.

  At this time, tourists in the park have seen a lot, mostly some elderly people living nearby who get up early to climb and exercise.

  Just as Wang Chan had already immersed his spirit in the surroundings and was feeling carefree, suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and faintly, he seemed to hear a burst of bird chirps flying away from behind him.

  Get up in the morning. Birds catch insects and forage, flying around and chirping, which is a very normal thing, especially in the mountains. However, when Wang Chan heard the birds chirping and flapping their wings, his shaved head suddenly felt numb, as if pricked by a fine embroidery needle, feeling numb and tingling!!!

  Immediately followed by a cool breeze. Starting from the tail vertebrae, it extended all the way to the top of the head, and the whole person was greatly alerted.

  "Not good! Someone is aiming a gun at me from behind, let me put down the black gun." In just over half a month since coming down the mountain, Wang Chan has been threatened with guns more than once. His vigilance towards firearms can be said to have reached an extreme level, but in summary, none of the previous times were as sudden and ferocious as this time.

  It was as if I were fifteen years old again, venturing out alone for the first time to hunt, unintentionally entering the territory of a mature Northeastern tiger, and being pounced on by that fierce beast, feeling its hot breath on my face as it prepared to bite.

  A matter of life and death in an instant!

  Just as Wang Chan's heart cried out in alarm, his body suddenly moved, and he rolled to the ground, dodging a bullet that whizzed past his side, striking the earth with a loud thud and sending up a shower of sparks.

  Wang Chan's boxing skills had already reached the level of a sect master, with extremely keen senses and intuition that surpassed ordinary people. He was most sensitive to others' malicious intentions towards him. Even when he was asleep, if someone outside the window had ill intentions and was spying on him, he could wake up with a start and naturally make the most correct reaction.

  It was as if just now, he was locked in the back of his head by a sacred and unknown gunner from afar, and as soon as the net revealed its killing intent, Wang Chan's spiritual intuition immediately sounded a loud alarm and predicted the danger.

  This is what is meant by "any touch must respond, follow the feeling" after achieving great success in internal martial arts. What it refers to is not just the tactile sensation of hands and feet touching, but also being able to sense even someone's gaze when practiced to a very high level.

  All animals have an innate ability to perceive danger beforehand, which has nothing to do with the strength of the species. Whether it's the most ferocious tiger or leopard, or the most harmless and weak wild rabbit or sheep, as long as they encounter danger, they will all have a reaction.

  Humans are the same, only after hundreds of millions of years of evolution, the increasingly comfortable living environment has caused this part of human genes to lose their original function or simply degenerate.

  When the people of this country practice boxing and martial arts, they often have a deep understanding. After achieving great success, many ordinary people will develop extraordinary abilities, such as boundless strength or the emergence of other special talents, which are also recorded in many domestic classics.

  If these things are again wrapped in a layer of religious mystery, they are actually called "divine powers".

  If it were Wang Chan, others would only take a glance at him and he could already tell if the other person had any hostile intentions. If it was Kill Hair, it would be even more intense, as soon as someone locked eyes with him, the part of his skin that was being stared at would feel like it was being pricked by needles, and the degree of pain would be directly proportional to the intensity of the other person's hostility towards him.

  Those who have been soldiers, especially veterans who have experienced real war, know that they have gone through countless gunfire and witnessed countless life-and-death separations. They have killed people, been wounded, and their instincts are deeply aware of the danger. However, these veterans are mostly ordinary people who haven't trained for this. Although their physical fitness is not bad, once they encounter danger, they may be able to narrowly escape one or two times, but after multiple encounters, they can only feel the danger and cannot avoid it. Those who survive are just lucky.

  Wang Chan is different from them, he not only can feel the enemy's killing intent beforehand, but also has the ability to dodge the enemy's sneak attack. In the realm of fist techniques, taking one step forward actually involves the Taoist concept of "Ming Ming", the secret of the upper Dantian spirit and original energy.

  But that level can only be reached after the post-heavenly great perfection reverses the pre-heavenly, and the inner elixir is formed. Wang Chan now has just barely touched a threshold, and stepped into it with his toes.

  "Who exactly wants to assassinate me? Is it the Hongmen? Lin Yuanfang? Or Yue Pojun?" In an instant, Wang Chan's mind was as calm as ice, his body continuously flipping and rolling, and in the blink of an eye, he hid behind a thick white pine tree. Thank you for your support!! Also, I have one more thing to say: I hope those brothers who don't like reading this book won't cause trouble, speak carelessly, and bring their own parents into it!!! Our website address has been changed to: please log in to read chapter 6