Realizing spirituality between life and death is indeed the way to go.
But Luo Heng really didn't want Ma San to take this path.
People are not like grass and trees, and the two of them got along fairly well during this period.
This road is considered the most dangerous road.
Throughout the ages, there have been many masters who have relied on life and death to hone their martial arts spirit.
There is not even one person in a hundred who will eventually become a Grandmaster, and even among thousands of people, I don’t know if even one of them can achieve it.
After all, there is a saying that says always walk by the river. How can anyone not get their shoes wet?
There is no big deal in life except life and death. If Ma San really finds a way between life and death, I'm afraid Luo Heng will help him collect the body soon.
Thinking of this, Luo Heng smiled and said: "We are all brothers, I will not fool you on this matter.
“The great horror between life and death can really stimulate people’s potential.
"But that's not what I fight with."
"What's that for?" Ma San asked curiously. Apart from experiencing life and death and stimulating his potential, he really couldn't think of any other possibilities.
Luo Heng said matter-of-factly: "Of course it is to strengthen my invincible confidence."
Ma San was stunned: "Invincible?"
Gong Liu on the side couldn't help but curl his lips, Ni Ma, this sounds too unreliable.
Luo Heng said with certainty: "Yes, haven't you noticed? Have you seen me defeated in these days?"
Ma San was stunned on the spot.
Looking back, that's really what happened.
During this period, how many fights had he witnessed Luo Heng fight?
But there seems to be something wrong here?
Suddenly, Ma San came back to his senses and asked: "But, using a gun can also be considered a win?"
Luo Heng waved his hand: "That's not important. The word kung fu is horizontal and vertical. Only those who stand are qualified to speak. Do you have any objection to this?"
Ma San nodded, he agreed with this statement.
In fact, if we follow the ideas of master Gong Baomori, this kind of thinking is wrong.
But Ma San's character is not that kind of modest and gentle. He originally believed that kung fu is a killing technique.
Luo Heng added: "Only those who lose die. Those who say that although I am dead, but I am not defeated by you in kung fu, aren't they just fucking stupid?"
"Everyone is dead, so why talk about winning or losing? Isn't it obvious enough who wins and who loses?"
Ma San and Gong Liu were both dumbfounded.
Can Nima still explain it this way?
Luo Heng did not lie to them. In fact, he was baptized by the information explosion of later generations.
That's what I thought.
If he did not agree with this concept from the bottom of his heart, his invincible martial arts spirit would not be possible.
Ma San only felt that he couldn't understand.
Why does Luo Heng have such a strong belief that he is invincible?
Of course he wouldn't know that Luo Hengshen had system bonus points.
No matter what kind of opponent you face.
Even when they first met Liu Baiyuan and Kuang Yimin.
Luo Heng was clearly inferior to his opponent in terms of skill.
Victory was won by the use of firearms.
Luo Heng also felt from the bottom of his heart that his own kung fu could definitely surpass his opponent's.
Add some more.
As long as you give some time, surpassing those people is not an easy task?
Therefore, for Luo Heng, it is not a matter of course to firmly believe that he is absolutely invincible.
The time-traveling idiot, this damn sense of superiority...
Ma San felt a deep sense of frustration.
He really couldn't imagine what he had to do to be like Luo Heng. Even if he couldn't defeat his opponent, his confidence in being invincible would not be shaken at all.
Something like martial arts spirit.
It's so mysterious that as long as you have the slightest bit of self-doubt in your heart, you won't be able to truly get lost.
Once again, Ma San is autistic!
Gong Liu muttered: "Crazy, crazy..."
I went back to the house to see Ayan.
Luo Heng sat slumped on the sofa, bored and realizing the changes in the dark energy in his body.
Next three days.
The Japanese argued with Nanjing in the newspapers because of the warehouse explosion.
The matter of where the Greater East Asia Martial Arts Competition will be held is also being debated in the newspapers.
Because the Qinggang was leaderless, its property was divided up by some small gangs. There was chaos on the streets...
These three things are all over the newspapers these days.
It almost shocked the whole country.
Luo Hengzhong also went to Pudong once to discuss the departure time with Wu Liu.
Originally, Luo Heng had to leave Shanghai together and go to Hong Kong Island this time.
Wu Liu was a little reluctant.
But I heard Luo Heng said that when Marshal Wu has reached an agreement with the Japanese people, there will be a martial arts competition.
He would return to Shanghai, so Wu Liu didn't bother him too much.
And he made an appointment with Luo Heng to pick him up at the time of departure.
In the past few days, the movie she collaborated with Ma Zouri is finally on the right track.
The two seemed to have reached a balance in their dispute over the script.
Luo Heng took the time to return to Huifang Tower again.
However, since everything outside has been resolved, except for second senior brother Liu Yunqiao, he occasionally goes out to inquire about news from Hongkou.
Huo Qingyun, Zhang Muzhi and others all stayed in Huifang Building and did not go out.
Luo Heng also didn't find a chance to be alone with Wang Jiazhi.
After all, Yue Yahong has practiced martial arts and has a good physical condition.
After a few days of rest, I can now slow down and get out of bed.
On Fumin Road, Luo Heng took the time to chat with Xiao Wu twice more.
Xiao Wu is relatively resistant to the idea of leaving Shanghai.
Gong Liu seemed to have noticed something was wrong.
Having been with Ayan for the past three days, Luo Heng couldn't find a chance to revisit seafood.
There was no other way but to read the newspaper and lie down in a daze.
And Ma San has been even more stupid than Luo Heng these days.
The time has come to the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month.
Little New Year in the South.
The streets of Shanghai are a little more festive, with the sound of firecrackers popping up one after another in the afternoon.
Gong Liu, Ayan walked out of this small building for the first time since living on Fumin Road.
I have already said goodbye to Xiao Wu.
Luo Hengma, three men and one behind, protected the two girls out of the back alley.
Driving the car Luo Heng borrowed from Wu Liu.
Luo Heng first sent Gong Liu, A Yan and others to a riverside dock in Pudong.
Then he went to Huifang Building to pick him up.
Zhang Muzhi and the three gangster brothers had already packed their bags.
Originally, we could set off two days ago, but we waited two more days for unknown reasons, and actually set off on the same day as Luo Heng and others.
It was just a few of them who chose the train. They had to go to Echeng first to pick up the Shuangxi siblings.
Then head north.
Luo Heng rarely bowed his hand to Zhang Muzhi.
He smiled and said: "Old Zhang, let's just say goodbye. Maybe we will meet again in the north some time later, so I won't talk nonsense anymore. Take care on the road!"
Zhang Muzhi also imitated Luo Heng's behavior.
He followed the etiquette of a warrior and said with a smile: "Have a nice trip."
Contact these days is far less convenient than in later generations.
In fact, both of them understand that after this separation, they may not have the chance to meet again in this life.
Waiting for the two senior brothers and the two women to get into the car, Luo Heng opened the door.
Looking back, I saw Zhang Muzhi and four others still standing on the street.
He smiled slightly, waved his hands and said with a smile: "Come to Hong Kong Island to see us when you have time. Sister Chunhong is really nice. You can start a family, Lao Zhang..."
Zhang Muzhi spat angrily.
Luo Heng got into the car, stepped on the pedal, and the car slowly drove away.
Zhang Muzhi felt disappointed.
"Let's go, it's time for us to set off."
"Brother, let's go to the north, where should we go first?"
"First go to Nanjing, then to Jinmen, all the way north, and finally to Fengtian and Tongliao... I heard that the Japanese people there are quite arrogant, let's go and meet for a while..."
On the car.
Yue Yahong's face was still a little pale, considering the injuries on her body.
Let her sit alone in the passenger seat.
Luo Heng drove the car intently.
We drove all the way across the Huangpu Bridge and soon arrived at the pier.
Wu Liu and others have been waiting for a long time.
At this time, the sky is approaching evening, and the last trace of the setting sun on the horizon has disappeared.
In the direction of the city, some people have already started setting off firecrackers on New Year's Eve.
There was a distant banging sound.
Several people unconsciously raised their heads and looked over there.
Across the Huangpu River, look at the bustling metropolis.
Even Luo Heng couldn't help but feel a sense of emotion.
After careful calculation, it didn't take long for me to come to Shanghai.
Counting from the departure from Foshan, it takes more than half a month.
What I experienced during this period is difficult to describe in words.
And my own cultivation level also started from the dark strength when I set out.
To the current peak of Anjin.
Looking back now, I feel a lot of sadness.
Luo Heng and others made a big fuss in Hongkou.
Although there was no news about the warehouse incident.
But the death of Major Ikeda could not be concealed.
Moreover, Yi Mocheng's body was also found.
Although No. 76 had no evidence, he directly pinned this crime on Luo Heng's head.
Although this was not an injustice, Luo Heng was a little annoyed when he saw the news in the newspaper.
Damn, those guys deserve to die.
It's absolutely baseless, and it's an accusation.
Next time you come to Shanghai, you must go to the traitor den at No. 76.
In order not to create unnecessary complications, this time we boarded the ship from a small pier on the riverside, followed the supply boat, and transferred to a large ship from Europa to the mainland of Japan.
The cruise ship will dock briefly at Hong Kong Island, which is just in time.
With the protection of the Wu family, everything goes smoothly.
When night falls.
A group of eight people finally boarded the ship from Europa to Hong Kong Island.
Most of the people on the boat are ghosts.
After Luo Heng and others boarded the ship, they had no interest in dealing with those guys.
Ma San had not yet recovered from the impact Luo Heng had given him, and he was distracted along the way.
After getting on the boat, I sat in the cabin and meditated. I didn't even bother to practice the pile exercises I usually insisted on every day.
The eldest brother and second brother probably were not sure about Luo Heng's specific realm, but they were behaving normally at this time.
Yue Yahong's injury has not yet healed, but Wang Jiazhi has a good relationship with her.
Stay in the cabin together.
Gong Liu is a movie star, so it is not appropriate to show up at this time.
Although he wanted to come out for some air, he was afraid of being recognized, so he could only stay in the cabin feeling depressed.
Only Ayan, after her relationship with Luo Heng took a further step.
Instead, he took this opportunity to accompany Luo Heng to the bottom deck to watch the sea.
Under the darkness of night, the sound of rushing water could be heard in my ears.
The sky above is filled with stars.
Luo Heng hugged Ayan and looked up at the sky.
Thoughtful.
What Ding Lianshan said to him that day.
The training of boxing depends on the form, the training of strength depends on the person, and the training of intention depends on the spirit!
Luo Heng has achieved this level of cultivation today.
Finally, I had a new understanding.
People who practice martial arts initially pay attention to excellence.
There are thousands of boxing styles in the world, and boxing principles are all different.
Every move is the essence summarized by countless predecessors.
When starting to learn martial arts, it is best to specialize in one of them.
Familiar with the routines, practice them over and over again, and develop the boxing moves into physical instincts.
When you encounter an enemy, you will have a conditioned reflex before taking action.
Once you step into An Jin, you can no longer stick to moves and routines.
The key point is to use Qi Jin.
It is also about using dark energy to penetrate during daily practice to exercise and strengthen the internal organs.
The next step would be Luo Heng's current state.
In daily activities, including walking, sitting, and lying down, the internal organs in the body are undergoing a strengthening process all the time.
There is no need to deliberately guide, and the focus is instead on the miraculous, spiritual state.
Luo Heng found his martial arts spirit and was invincible.
It doesn't mean that he only needs to maintain this mentality when he is simply confronting others.
If it were that simple, Ma San wouldn't have been trapped by this step for so many years.
The so-called "I am invincible" means not only having the belief that I am invincible and will win when fighting.
Even in normal times, looking at mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, this belief cannot be shaken.
At this time, what Luo Heng was thinking about was that he must grow up as soon as possible.
One day, we must break through all the constraints in this world, even if we face the mighty power of nature, we must overcome it.
Since you are completely invincible in this world, if you don’t compete with Heaven, who will you compete with?
Ayan nestled in Luo Heng's arms and looked at Luo Heng from the side.
His eyes were full of admiration.
The sea ships of this era did not have the speed of later generations.
From Shanghai to Hong Kong Island, it takes half a month to drift on the sea.
In bad weather, it may take even longer.
The price of a gold brick for the ferry ticket is still worth it.
Eight people, four men and four women.
Wu Liu arranged four cabins.
It happened that the two senior brothers were in the same room, and Luo Heng and Ma San were in the same room.
Wang Jiazhi and Yue Yahong knew each other well, so they naturally lived in the same room.
Gong Liu and A Yan knew each other well and lived in the last room.
Luo Heng hugged Ayan and returned to the cabin.
Gong Liuzheng was sitting alone in the cabin, staring at the blurry window in a daze.
When he saw the two of them coming back, he said angrily: "You are enjoying yourself outside, leaving me here to feel bored."
Small cabin with poor ventilation.
As soon as one enters, one feels depressed.
However, this also allowed Luo Heng to smell the faint fragrance of Gong Liu while standing at the door.
When I hugged Ayan just now, I couldn't help but feel a little bit of tenderness.
At this time, it came to mind even more.
He grinned and said: "Where can you be happy outside? It's only when we go back to the cabin that we are happy..."
A Yan's pretty face turned red, she gently broke away from Luo Heng's arms and walked to Gong Liu.
He smiled slightly and said: "Sister Xiao Liu, then I will stay in the cabin with you and won't go anywhere."
Gong Liu rolled his eyes at Luo Heng.
"How can that be possible? If I dominate you every day, won't some people have to hate me?"
Seeing her like this, Luo Heng knew that she was eating something.
Smile softly.
He entered the cabin sideways and closed the door behind him with his backhand.
"What are you talking about? What do you mean by hating you? In the worst case, I will stay with you, I just won't go anywhere..."
As he spoke, he reached out to pick up Ayan's Rouyi and led her aside.
He sat next to Gong Liu.
Gong Liu squinted at him and said, "Who wants you to accompany me? There are two charming little beauties next door? Be careful, they will peel off your skin."
The sour smell in the words filled the small cabin and was very offensive.
Luo Heng was not Brother Chu. With the atmosphere at this point, how could he have any scruples?
Grinning, he held Ayan's hand without letting go.
The other hand squeezed Gong Liu's hand and said with a smile: "Sister Xiao Liu, is it boring to say this? I will stay with you to see who dares to talk too much?"
Gong Liu slapped Luo Heng's Lushan Claw angrily.
He scolded: "Little pervert, I know you don't have good intentions, but your thoughts are quite beautiful..."
Luo Heng sneered: "Xiao Liujie, you are right, I am thinking of you, isn't it beautiful..."
After saying that, he turned sideways and lay halfway on the small bed.
Gong Liu was also tilted down by his side...
Gong Liu was still struggling to get up when Luo Heng put a hand on her.
How could Gong Liu surpass his strength?
What's more, it's not like I was really resistant. Soon, a stronger smell spread in the small cabin.
Ayan sat aside, at a loss as to what to do.
In the midst of his busy schedule, Luo Heng took her hand and made her stick close to him.
He whispered something into her ear.
The Luogua people are independent, and the whispering swallows fly together...
Luo Heng finally got what he wanted.
It's just cheaper than Ma San.
He had the small cabin for two people to himself.
No one disturbed him from thinking about the path of martial arts.
What brother Luo Heng did was absolutely considerate!
Just when Luo Heng was on the sea, enjoying the blessings of all the people, he was too happy to miss the shore.
Foshan.
Among the splendid golden buildings.
Uncle Deng played with the jade cigarette holder in his hand and smiled slightly: "Haha, General Miura, it's not that I don't want to do this business with you.
“Really recently, something happened to our big boss in Jinlou in Shanghai, and we couldn’t get in touch with him at the moment.
"We don't dare to make the decision privately and sell this business to you."
Opposite him, Miura, who was wearing a kimono, had a sinister look on his face.
The purchase of Jinlou and Changsantangzi in Foshan has been delayed for a whole month.
During this period, he came to Jinlou almost every two days.
The old guy opposite kept delaying, and he finally ran out of patience.
The most important thing is that he has also received the news from Shanghai.
Uncle Deng said that the big boss behind Jinlou, Du Guosheng, was dead.
You may have been concerned before that Japan's strategy in Shanghai required wooing the Youth Gang.
There is no need for this now.
He put down his expression and said coldly: "Mr. Yu, I sincerely do business with you, but you are so perfunctory with me.
"Are you making fun of our Great Japanese Empire?"
The smile on Uncle Deng's face also relaxed.
He replied calmly: "I don't quite understand what General Miura means?
"When doing business, it's all about mutual consent. Our Jinlou is running well. If you want to buy it, why don't you allow me to sell it if I don't want to?"
Miura stood up suddenly and slapped the table: "So, you are really kidding me when you said you wanted to ask Shanghai for instructions during this period?"
"Boy, what are you talking about? This is Foshan, it's not your turn to run wild in Japan!"
Brother Yong on the side saw the other party slapping the table in front of Uncle Deng.
He immediately stood up and yelled loudly.
Miura gave Brother Yong a cold look.
Suddenly he sneered and said: "Foshan is the hometown of Chinese martial arts, and I have longed for your country's martial arts.
"I heard that several of the bosses of Jinlou are all martial arts people. Since we can't agree verbally, we'd better use the rules of martial arts practitioners to resolve the dispute."
Uncle Deng stared at Miura and asked, "How do you want to solve it?"
Miura replied: "The competition is divided into winners and losers. If I win, transfer the business to me.
"If I lose, I will withdraw from Foshan immediately and never tangle with you again..."
"Uncle Deng, Xiao Dongying has no good intentions and cannot agree!"
Brother Shou, who had been silent next to him, suddenly changed his expression and hurriedly tried to dissuade him.
Uncle Deng was also a little hesitant.
A group of old brothers he brought out from Shanghai.
The youngest Brother Shou is already over fifty.
Fighting with others has long lost the fighting power it once had. The last time Luo Heng defeated him step by step, he had already made Jinlou lose face in the Foshan martial arts world.
Are you going to compete with the Japanese now?
There is absolutely no chance of winning.
He was about to refuse.
But suddenly he saw several Japanese people behind Miura with their hands on their waists.
During these days, Japanese people often come to Jinlou, and every time they talk politely.
Uncle Deng let his guard down a bit.
Only then did he come back to his senses.
These guys are all soldiers and carry guns...
(End of chapter)
