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Chapter 197: Tong Bei Quan

"Hey!"

"what!"

"Hey!"

"..."

The shouts sounded in the open space, and Song Luozhu was at the back of the team, following Zheng Liang, also learning the movements of other people and practicing.

After all, Song Luo is also a third-level transcendent, and he has a perfect grasp of muscle strength. Although he has never learned'Xiang's Tongbei Boxing' before, he only read it once and memorized this set of movements firmly.

And more importantly, Song Luo had also seen Tongbei fist in the non-security bureau.

Although there are differences between Xiang's Tongbei Boxing and the normal Tongbei Boxing, they are basically the same.

Not far away, a vigorous little old man was practicing his fists, and it was precisely because of this little old man that Song Luo had a different view of this Tongbei fist.

Because Song Luo could see that the little old man's body was actually fluctuating.

This was unexpected to Song Luo. He didn't expect that the head of the Tongbei Fist was actually a practitioner. It seemed that there were a few brushes.

Only Song Luo could tell that his true qi was only hidden in his body's dantian, and he hadn't reached the realm of free release. It should have only reached the standards of first-level and second-level transcendents, there was nothing to say.

Refining the body, Ming Jin, dark Jin.

Looking at these three realms with the naked eye, there is really no difference between them. After all, the true qi is not separated from the body. If you can really distinguish their realms, you still have to get the pulse to detect the qi.

However, in any case, he also told Song Luo that this Tongbei fist really had some ability, rather than those liars who just named them.

There is no harm in Zheng Liang studying here.

After about half an hour of practicing like this, the master announced a break.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, then disbanded on the spot and began to rest.

And Song Luo sat next to Zheng Liang and asked Zheng Liang: "This master's skill seems to be OK, I don't know how to call it?"

"This is a well-known martial artist in Yeling, Mr. Zhao Zhenhong." Zheng Liang said.

"Zhao Zhenhong?"

Hearing this name, Song Luo was a little surprised: "Isn't this boxing called Xiang's Tongbei Boxing?"

The surname of the head of Xiang's Tongbeiquan was Zhao... Song Luo expressed a bit of curiosity.

"The old head of the previous generation had no children, so he passed the martial arts hall to his elder disciple, Mr. Zhao Lao." Zheng Liang explained to Song Luo, "and most importantly, Mr. Zhao's late wife. Also surname item..."

Got it, I'll get it when it comes to this.

Song Luo didn't say much about this kind of thing, and he had written many novels, but it was not a shameful thing.

"Mr. Zhao is still an officially certified second-level transcendent!"

Zheng Liang was originally a man who likes to talk about the mountains. After Song Luo asked about him, the chattering box seemed to be opened, and he couldn't stop: "Don't underestimate the second-level transcendent. The second-level transcendent is very Amazing existence!"

"According to national regulations, there is not much difference between an extraordinary person who fails the rating and an ordinary person, and the combat effectiveness is not even as good as some well-trained ordinary person." Zheng Liang said, "A first-level extraordinary person has the strength to crush ordinary people. , The second-level transcendent is no less than the protagonist of the soldier king in some urban online novels."

"And the third-level transcendent...Have you read Jin Yong Gulong's novel? That's the way it is, the kind of a dragon that can be punched out in one palm!"

Seeing Zheng Liang's eyebrows dancing and happily contributing to the power of his superhuman science popularization, what else could Song Luo say?

Song Luo could only wipe his sweat, and said to Zheng Liang: "How can you tell me such an exaggeration that you can hit a dragon with one palm? It's an exaggeration."

Although Song Luo can still be full of special effects in the battle, he has not yet reached the realm where he can easily play a dragon!

Do ordinary people have any misunderstandings about the strength of the extraordinary?

"At a glance, I know that you are at work a lot, and you don't know much about the current extraordinary information." Zheng Liang laughed, "but it's normal. Normal people only know the existence of the extraordinary, and don't know the level of the extraordinary. I believe that it will not be long before the transcendent will become a point of knowledge that everyone knows."

Seeing this, Song Luo nodded.

It really looks like this, if you follow the current development, the whole world will be all over the world in the future.

The extraordinary will have an unprecedented social status. Everyone envy the extraordinary, and everyone wants to be extraordinary.

Song Luo asked casually: "What do you think of the current situation in Yeling?"

"The situation? What situation?"

Zheng Liang didn't know the so-called: "You mean there are some extraordinary incidents in Yeling recently? Not many. I heard that there are haunted things, but they have been solved by the extraordinary."

"The rest is nothing else, the non-security bureau has nothing to do, and what has been established recently..."

Zheng Liang pondered for a while, and still began to talk about what he knew about Yeling City.

However, when Zheng Liang was telling the news, Zhao Zhenhong, the head of Xiang’s Tongbei Fist, had already walked towards them, nodded slightly to Song Luo, and opened his mouth to Song Luo in a friendly manner: “Young man, I just See you still have talent for punching."

Seeing Zhao Zhenhong personally came to see him, Song Luo was a little surprised and couldn't help but smile: "Just hit and beat, but the old gentleman laughed."

"You seem to have tight eyes, you don't seem to be my disciple." Zhao Zhenhong smiled kindly, and then said, "Are you interested in learning boxing with me? Your talent is better than mine, and you should be higher than me." Realm."

Seeing Mr. Zhao treating Song Luo like this, the boss on the side of Zheng Liang stared, and he could even put an egg in his mouth.

"this……"

Before Song Luo spoke, Zheng Liang had already become incoherent, and he was a little bit unsure of what to say to Song Luo: "Luozi, quickly agree! This...this is a great opportunity..."

Zheng Liang understood very well what Mr. Zhao said.

The disciples that Mr. Zhao wants to accept are not the ones that can be seen by collecting money like them. They really want to pass on the'Xiang's Tongbei Fist'.

"Sorry old man, I'm not a native of Yeling, I'm here on business."

Song Luo smiled, and said to Zhao Zhenhong: "It makes you fall in love."

"That's really a shame."

Zhao Zhenhong nodded, but didn't force anything.

After all, he didn't know Song Luo's identity, so he naturally had the arrogance of being a martial artist.

Although the other party is a good seedling, there is no need for him to accept this disciple in a desperate manner.

After that, Zhao Zhenhong paced away.

When Zheng Liang saw Song Luo reject Zhao Zhenhong, he was already stunned. After a long time of shock, he was relieved, and he did not dare to say anything to Song Luo:

"Luozi, are you crazy?! That's a second-level transcendent, Zhao Zhenhong, Mr. Zhao! If you are regarded as a disciple by him, you will really rise to the sky in one step!"

"Actually, I am also a cultivator, and very powerful." Song Luo said, "There is no need to learn Tongbei Quan."

Tongbei boxing is famous for the strength of the "two arms connected". The arm is required to be sent out from the loose shoulders, and through the elbows, to form the momentum of the arm.

In addition, the tip of the forehand, the tip of the forefoot, and the tip of the nose must be aligned on a vertical line, the so-called "three-pointed straight".

For Song Luo, Tongbei boxing has long been one of the basic practice methods.

Although Xiangshi Tongbei Boxing has undergone some improvements, it has its own different understanding.

But for Song Luo, it was really unnecessary.

"Oh, if you don't want to be a transcendent, you don't want to be."

Obviously, Zheng Liang did not regard Song Luo's words as the same ~www.readwn.com~ but regarded him as a joke: "Everyone has his own life."

believe or not.

Looking at Zheng Liang's posture, he would never believe that he was actually a third-level transcendent.

In that case, let him go.

Anyway, I won't stay long in Yeling.

Not long after the rest, he continued to get up and practice boxing.

Only this time, Song Luo failed to stay to practice boxing, and they immediately drove people away.

Song Luo had nothing to say about this. He didn't pay for it, so it was quite normal to drive him away.

After saying hello to Zheng Liang, Song Luo voluntarily left, preparing to find a place to start today's formal practice.

It can be seen that this Yeling Mausoleum is really a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

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