As if you stand in the water, you will follow the waves of water;

If you advance a little, it is like a good person who is good at swimming forgetting water, so when you walk, you will have the general idea of ​​not walking on the ground and floating and rising at will;

If you advance again, your steps will become lighter and more agile. If you forget your body, you will be straight as if you are walking on the water, and you will be floating in the clouds.

He recited the song of Tai Chi walking in his mouth, and Yang Meng gently stepped on the weak water waves under his feet. After more than two months of rest, his injuries have finally recovered. He returned to the river and used water to practice Tai Chi with water.

With the highlights of Tai Chi songs and boxing scores, Yang Meng has now changed to trampling on water. In just over a dozen days, he can rise and fall in the water as mentioned in the boxing song. When he walks straight into the water, he can naturally put his head and shoulders on the water.

The Tai Chi Fist Notes were found from the fat man. As for the tall man, there were only a few silver notes ranging from one hundred taels to fifty taels, and a dozen white and bright Long Yangs.

Since he personally participated in the shocking battle between Chang Hai and Fatty that night, Yang Meng finally realized that his level was far from that of a master. At the same time, he was still scared of the viciousness of Tai Chi Roujin in actual combat. Whenever he thought of himself addicted to Tao Jie's thunderous Tai Chi cannon punch all day long, he almost walked on the wrong path of being lonely and lonely as tall as a tall man, and he always felt scared.

Tai Chi has yin and yang, and boxing techniques naturally need to be combined with both hard and soft. However, from a practical perspective, whether it is strong or soft, when you come into contact with the enemy or exert force in actual combat, it will erupt with the force, and it will appear unparalleled. When Yang Meng was practicing boxing, he always thought of combining it with the collapsed boxing and slashing palms, but he never thought that if he wanted to truly exert the real Tai Chi movement that Tao Jie had on him, he still had to focus on his daily understanding and exercise of soft and strong pushing hands.

In fact, Fatty is definitely a famous expert in Tai Chi's actual combat. His control of boxing power can be said to be in the hall. In the fierce battle with Chang Hai, he almost clings to it and condenses, and he can't break free. His punch seems to be empty and loose, but in fact he is extremely strong. The transformation of hardness and softness is as good as he wants. Even if he seems to be soft but not strong when he is punching, his strength when he is pressing is like undercurrents, which directly hurts the enemy inside.

And these are hidden in the muscle movements that Tao Jie showed her. However, Yang Meng came from later generations, with more cunning in his thinking or thoughts, and less pure in his thoughts and feelings, so he almost went astray.

Chang Hai squinted his eyes and held a three-body stake by the river. Seeing Yang Meng practicing boxing in the water with a whim, he actually made his martial arts level improve day by day. He didn't know what it felt like.

The two of them are now considered to be friends of life and death, but who would have thought of their infatuation with Sister Tao?

The reason why the sound horses in Kanto are rampant inside and outside the gate is not only because they come and go like the wind, but also because they have always advocated that the strong are respected and the strong are prey on the weak.

Wang Dahuzi died. According to his strength, he should have been in charge of the boss. However, because of the woman Taojie, he suppressed the arrogant soldiers and brave generals under his command. In order for her to succeed, she willingly abandoned her brothers under her command and returned to the extreme winter and cold pass alone, and devoted herself to teaching this young boy who was still young.

Ding Ling's clanging sound came from afar, and Chang Hai's brow suddenly frowned. It was the sound of bells hanging around the horses' necks. After leaving the capital these days, did Sister Tao have already avenged a great revenge and stabilized her position as the boss, and then sent someone to let her go back?

The crisp sound of bells is very loud and dense, rushing like a tide, and this is just the sound of a horse. Once dozens or even hundreds of war horses gathered to gallop among the mountains and hills, the sound of thousands of big bells will be as loud as the sky, and can be heard more than ten miles away. Not to mention one or two martial arts masters, even foreigners or small cavalrymen from the government, they can only escape when they hear it.

In fact, the team of his hundreds of horses was not the real Kanto bandit gang, but was arranged by a person around a big man to resist the Russian Russian rebels in the Northeast. Of course, they occasionally would not mind making guest appearances for the tribute silver tributes that robbed the government. Anyway, the tributes could not be in the hands of the master in the end. But they didn't expect that this time they would actually attract elite soldiers led by the palace guards, which caught everyone off guard.

If this is not the case, with the fierce and eye-catching momentum of everyone, how could they all enter the capital safely? It’s a pity that the master has been instructing him for so many years but still cannot achieve his goal of taking power.

"The third leader, something happened in Beijing!"

Unfortunately, just as Chang Hai was commemorating, the rushing horse man shouted like a mourning cry and jumped off the horse's back like a juggling. Although the war horse had not completely stopped his pace, he ran against the war horse while shouting. Yang Meng had only seen this superb riding technique in later TV series or documentaries about the Mongolians.

Chang Hai glared like a bronze bell, and his purple face suddenly looked like ice. He gritted his teeth and roared at the visitor: "Does of foreign boxers, plus two boxer-level masters, can't even get the house of a hidden big boxer?"

The person who came had fluffy and messy hair and his face was covered with blood and dust. Seeing Chang Hai's eyes wide open, he immediately knelt in front of him nervously.

"The traitors came out of the guy. We just settled in Beijing. The people of the Jiumen Admiral were strictly prohibited in the whole city. When the boss found something wrong, the entire hall and alley were surrounded by Qing soldiers and foreigners. In order to protect Wang Wuye's family, the brothers and Brother Ma San fought to break through. The boss was the second boss... No... It was Liu Kui, the king/ba/dan, who had a punch, and he was caught by the Qing soldiers and rushed into the prison of the Jiumen Admiral..."

A crisp mouth sounded, and Chang Hai's eyes turned red unconsciously: "The boss has been arrested, why don't you contact someone to save him? What's the use of running out by yourself..."

"Brother, the boss will throw me the bell and let me make the boss' certificate for you. He said that as long as you take away the brothers in the village and don't let the king Liu Kui find out that master, those Qing soldiers will not dare to kill her..."

Chang Hai took a deep breath, suppressed the tears in his eyes, and then suddenly turned around and hugged Yang Meng who was standing behind him: "Brother, something ugly happened at home, which made you laugh. I am afraid that I can no longer compete with my brothers on boxing. Chang Hai said goodbye today. After comforting the brothers in the village and saving the boss, I will come back and have fun with my brothers..."

Yang Meng's heart tightened slightly and suddenly smiled at Chang Hai: "Brother seems to have not treated his brother as his own. Since Sister Tao is in trouble, how could Sha Er stand by and watch? Brother goes back to the parish to settle down first. I will go to Beijing to contact my friends in Wumen first to see if I can find out some news first..."

While talking, Yang Meng calmly put on a short-padded jacket and walked heavily towards the courtyard. However, as he walked under his legs, exposed on his back, his muscles began to unconsciously swim. He looked like dragons and snakes jumping on his body. Chang Hai's eyes suddenly jumped, and he suddenly understood why Yang Meng's progress and attainments in Tai Chi were so amazing, and at the same time he also understood why Chuntao suddenly looked at this little man with a different look...

According to Yang Meng's idea, the country is in danger now, and even the three northeastern provinces have been occupied by the Russians. Even if the warriors are unable to make up for the situation, they should not close the door and fight and kill every day at this critical moment.

However, although there were endless masters in the martial arts world in the late Qing Dynasty, they were still in a narrow mind of loyalty to the emperor. Some people even under the banner of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism, doing things that endanger the country and the nation, or devoted themselves to gang forces controlled by foreigners, or like some Boxer legacy, using the banner of national justice to massacre innocent foreigners and even Chinese people...

In order to hide his whereabouts and to avoid the plunder of Russian soldiers along the way, Yang Meng did not dare to take the train, but walked all the way from the northeast to the capital. Although he was exhausted every day for more than ten days, the more than a thousand miles had made him achieve his live horse stance and his efforts became more and more stable.

Of course, in order to hurry, I took a carriage several times, but I didn't go to the Wumen along the way to seek help as the place my senior brother told me. Instead, after entering Beijing, I quietly found a room in the inn outside the prison, and secretly searched for news when I went out early and came back late every day.

"Do you know? Nine Gates posted a notice these days, saying that Lao Fu and Mr. Guangxu will return to Beijing, and all martial law will be strictly enforced at night in the city. If anyone takes the street with weapons, he will be dealt with by the Boxers if he catches him..."

"What's the matter outside the Nine Gate? Let me tell you that now, hundreds of "boxing bandits" have been detained in the prison of the Nine Gate Admiral. It is said that they will be asked to kill together in the autumn..."

Yang Meng frowned slightly, then picked up the wine jar on the table and placed it on the table, walked over and sat down and said, "I heard from the two brothers that I'm a little afraid of others. I'm the first time I arrived in the capital these two days, I wonder if I can give you some advice..."

The two authentic Beijing films were slightly stunned. Looking at Yang Meng's bald head, she suddenly became panicked from her heart. She looked at each other and laughed dryly: "Actually, it's nothing, that is, we brothers are free..."

Yang Meng grabbed the young man who got up and wanted to leave, took out a few pieces of Long Yang with his other hand and gently patted it on the table, "It just so happens that my brother is idle today. Why not give me some face and let me be a friend, let me have a few drinks..."

The two of them looked at Long Yang in sterling silver, and were smiled and inserted into the ebony table by the bald boy in front of them. Their legs trembled suddenly and they laughed: "Brother, you are polite. There is nothing we brothers don't know about this Sijiu City. If you have anything, just say it, your brother will definitely be handled easily..."

"Haha, okay, then I won't be polite to my two brothers..."
Chapter completed!