Liu Jingtang is a very talented person.
When he was very young, people around him told him this, and he thought so himself.
He is also a lucky man.
At that time, the most famous martial arts gym in Xinmagang was Dai Tianliu's Dai Xingyi Boxing Gym. When Liu Jingtang was eighteen years old, he was already the top disciple of this gym.
Some people who are obviously older than him will call him senior brother and are convinced by his boxing skills.
But if you ask the eighteen-year-old him to tell you the luckiest thing about him, he will definitely answer.
The most fortunate thing is that I met the person I love most this year. Her name is Fan Kongliu, an ethereal and quiet space, and a meandering stream of water.
"The year I was born, my father went bankrupt. My mother was pushed by debt collectors and gave birth to me in an empty logistics warehouse."
"I haven't asked them why they gave me this name, but maybe... ha, it doesn't have a very profound meaning."
That was the explanation given by the girl in the white dress with bloodless lips to her new friend Liu Jingtang, who was sitting on the bench next to the fountain in the park.
Fan Kongliu is an art student studying painting. She is not in good health and not very courageous, but she likes to praise people and all kinds of things.
Under the flowerbed in the park, she was beside him and said to a stray cat: "You are so cute."
On the noisy street, she stood in front of the sugar painting stall and said to the stall owner: "The old lady is so awesome."
Under the New Year's fireworks, she was on the lawn by the river, helping a small paper boat trapped by water plants: "It must have been floating for a long time."
In the dark alley, she said to Liu Jingtang: "You are really a hero!"
In the house bought by Liu Jingtang, she said to Liu Jingtang: "I like you very much... why did you specially invite me here?"
Later one night, she cried and said to Liu Jingtang: "I'm afraid..."
Fan Kongliu was afraid of her father and Fan Buchou.
When she was a child, she lived with her mother. At that time, her family was relatively poor. After Fan Buchou failed in business, she had to fight repeatedly. She worked in many businesses and worked as a truck driver. She traveled long distances and rarely came home. .
Later, the family arrived in Singapore and Malaysia. Fan Buchou went out to form gangs and stayed at home for a long time. However, more people came to the house. There were often people with sticky bright red blood on their bodies. Go to recuperate, hide, or excitedly clink glasses with Fan Buchou, get drunk, and discuss their victory.
Fan Kongliu once saw clearly that just in front of her house, there was a person whose hand was broken by an iron rod and his palm fell to the ground.
She gradually came to know what kind of business her father was doing. It was very dangerous and would harm other people. She really didn't want her father to be like that, but she could hardly express her complete objections in front of Fan Buchou. .
She had no choice but to stay silent and escape as much as possible, not to think about what her father was doing, not to see who they had harmed, or who had fought back, injured or killed their companions.
She chose to see more cute things, praise kind people more, and help her friends more, deceiving herself and others, as if this would keep her away from bloodshed and sin.
But she couldn't escape too far, and she couldn't escape her family.
That day, after listening to her self-report, Liu Jingtang felt both distressed and...excited!
At that time, Singapore and Malaysia broke away from the East Kaliman allies. The society was in turmoil and people were panicked. They lost confidence in this place that was a country of its own with just over 1,000 square kilometers. The power of gangs continued to breed and expand.
Dai Tianliu, headed by his own boxing gym, united many local martial arts gyms to form a defensive force to fight against multiple gangs, including Fan Buchou and others.
Liu Jingtang was originally worried that his love would not be favored and would be blocked, but since the Fan family was not harmonious, his worries seemed to be unnecessary.
After that night, he changed from a boy to a man, and he had countless ambitions. Half of them were related to his lover, and the other half was to revitalize the boxing gym, carry it forward, let Dai Shi shape his mind, and let Dai Tianliu's martial arts Become, first become the culmination of this new horse.
Then, everything took a turn for the worse.
Dai Tianliu was diagnosed with terminal cancer. On his hospital bed, he entrusted him with the responsibilities of the boxing gym and the martial arts alliance, asking him to remember the ancestral precepts of punishing evil and promoting good, and to maintain peace in this area.
In order to have a tryst with him, Fan Kongliu lied to his father. As a result, the rival gang of the Fan family took advantage of the opportunity and kidnapped and threatened him.
In the warehouse full of condensed blood, when Liu Jingtang broke in, he could only hear Fan Kongliu's last words.
"They lied to dad...go and help him..."
Liu Jingtang and Fan Buchou had a cooperation.
At the funeral and in the cemetery, they had unavoidable encounters. Fan Buchou told him that he recognized him as Kongliu's husband, that they should be a family, and that if they unite, the gang's power can be further expanded. Can occupy the entire southwest.
Liu Jingtang did not respond to him, but his wife's last words made him help Fan Buchou more than once.
Not long after, he was surprised to find that more than half of the martial arts schools that had formed the alliance had begun to obey Fan Buchou's orders, as if they were one family from the beginning.
He suddenly realized that they had completely deviated from Dai Tianliu's wishes.
But it's too late. Since ancient times, doing good is like ascending, and doing evil is like falling. What's more, at that time, unrest and violence were the general trends in Singapore and Malaysia.
How much money can we make and how many bowls of food can we eat by keeping peace? You still have to fight to the death.
After joining a gang, he was still fighting life and death. He had enough people on his side and more guns, so he could make ten times as much money.
Those who refused to join the others were either dead or on the run. Liu Jingtang was surrounded by people of his uncle's rank and merged with them, becoming the number one warrior in the gang.
This was the first half of Liu Jingtang's life. Later, with the joint efforts of this pair of father-in-law and son-in-law, the Tao Zhu Group rose rapidly and indeed dominated the southwest, which it has maintained to this day...
No!
This is just Liu Jingtang in the eyes of others.
But there are other things that only he himself will know.
For example, his irritability.
Everyone who met him said he was steady and mature, and later said he was deep and reserved, or that he was cold and cruel.
Only he himself knows the annoyance and restlessness in his heart.
I have betrayed my master's last wish, I have lost my lover, I cannot accept or keep any kindness or affection, I have abandoned good and followed evil, and have failed for half my life, so that's it!
That’s it!
Then be a successful villain!
The world is originally chaotic, and there may be no clear distinction between good and evil. Dai Tianliu's boxing skills must be carried forward, and Liu Jingtang's name must be held high, regardless of whether he is good or evil.
Fan Buchou's actions in the past few years were originally in line with his wishes.
Their power has been accumulating and rising in various fields, their voice is getting bigger and their authority is getting heavier and heavier.
This is exactly what Liu Jingtang wants, but it has been different in recent years.
Fan Buchou, this old guy, is about to start "shrinking".
The Tao Zhu Group has just occupied a southwestern community. Not only will it overthrow the entire social structure of Singapore and Malaysia and claim the title of king, it will at least continue to bite, devour, and take down several other gangs that are running parallel to each other.
Fan Buchou, however, looked forward and backward, thinking that they were already quite large and that once they moved, they would cause too much damage to each other. In the past two years, he has become even more wary of Liu Jingtang.
'The old guy knows that he is lacking in kung fu. Where did he go to find a way to maintain his mind and polish his boxing skills? He hid his head and tail and wanted to hide it from me. Do you think I can't tell? '
Every time Liu Jingtang thought about this, he felt even more irritated, but he still couldn't forget Fan Kongliu's pleading look before he died.
He can't take action against Fan Buchou, and even when someone wants to harm Fan Buchou, he can't be too arrogant. Fan Buchou asks him for his opinion and asks him to do things, and he will do his best.
After enduring it for a long time, in order to avoid accidentally taking off Fan Buchou's head before he could react, Liu Jingtang deliberately went out less and interacted less with people. He only worked hard on boxing and martial arts unless necessary. , will never go to Tao Zhu Building.
He was practicing and waiting, and finally he waited for this day and such a person.
When Fan Buchou died, when Dai Tianliu's boxing skills came to light, Liu Jingtang's will no longer needed to be restrained by himself.
Liu Jingtang should really thank Guan Luoyang.
………………
"You! Well done."
In the dilapidated shopping mall that still smelled like a gun battle, Liu Jingtang faced Guan Luoyang's slap across the face, and these four words popped out quickly and violently between his two rows of teeth.
The oncoming strong wind could not affect the few syllables that came out of Liu Jingtang's mouthpiece as he breathed violently.
Talking, fighting, fighting, while he was speaking, his body was slightly tilted to one side, and his hands were raised and raised.
Guan Luoyang's powerful and powerful palm was touched by his hand, and he seemed to be suddenly trapped in a mixer formed by many rough wet cloths.
Being attracted by this moist, thick, soft yet strong force, he turned to one side and hit the empty space on his side that Liu Jingtang had deliberately avoided.
While Liu Jingtang's hands were pulling and pulling, the water under his feet seemed to have formed and suddenly overflowed. He used his toes to kick Guan Luoyang's calf.
In this move, the coordination of his hands and feet, from fingertips to toes, is as if the whole person has turned into a curved spoon, or like the Big Dipper in the sky connected.
This is Xingyiquan, the "partial seven-star" technique commonly used in Baguazhang.
If he succeeds with this move and his body loses balance and he lunges forward, whether he raises his knee and hits his heart, or changes his moves with his hands, cutting his throat, gouging his eyes, and hitting the back of his head, it will be a fatal combo.
Of course, for real experts, there are many ways to defeat this trick.
The worlds Guan Luoyang has visited are similar in terms of boxing and martial arts.
The last time Liu Jingtang overlooked the fight between Guan Luoyang and Yun Youbai from a high place, he already had a certain understanding of Guan Luoyang's boxing techniques. He could see that he mainly used Luohan Fist and Crane Fist, mixed with A little variation of Northern Paochui and Baguazhang.
Based on the considerations of these boxing techniques, no matter which response Guan Luoyang uses, he will fall into Liu Jingtang's preset boxing trap.
But Guan Luoyang's response was completely beyond the scope of these boxing techniques.
After he lunged and slapped the air with his palm, he actually ignored the big taboo in Nanquan and jumped suddenly. He was as light as a swallow and as fast as a flying arrow, and escaped all Liu Jingtang's backhand changes.
Bang! !
Guan Luoyang's palms hit the nearly four-meter-high ceiling.
When the palm print sunk deeply and a large amount of dust was blown away, his body had already used the reaction force to shoot down at a faster speed and kicked Liu Jingtang in the air.
Liu Jingtang tilted his head and dodged a kick, and put his arm across his chest to block the kick. When he involuntarily took half a step back, the opponent had already landed on the ground. He twisted his body and swept out his long arm.
Arhat flipped the hand hammer and flipped the chain.
After Liu Jingtang blocked his blow, the opponent's wrist flicked and turned, turning the back of his fist into the center of his fist, and then he smashed it down again, hitting with his overhand and forehand, sweeping and vertical chops, and charging straight with diagonal hammers.
The fierce and violent punches could hit Liu Jingtang from any angle on his upper body.
But Liu Jingtang was fighting fist to punch, and he was never inferior. As soon as his punches came out, they would miss Luoyang's punches, catch his arms, and shock his elbows.
No matter how tight Guan Luoyang's punches were, Liu Jingtang could always find the gap and punch through. Although his feet were retreating, his hands were very tricky.
In Liu Jingtang's hands, the original punching style of Xingyiquan's drilling punch can no longer be seen, as if it was just a hand that changed at will, but if you think about it carefully, you will feel that this hand of his is indeed a drilling punch.
Transforming out of form, forgetting form and taking meaning, this kind of boxing technique reveals that as long as there is a hairline flaw, it can penetrate the sense of crisis in Guan Luoyang's chest.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Guan Luoyang shouted "hello" three times in a row. When he spat out each word "good", his fists turned into palms and he pushed three times in a row.
In the first palm, push the fingertips of the left hand downward, in the second palm, push the right hand across the chest, and in the third palm, strike quickly with the left hand, and the right hand is placed on the back of the left hand.
Liu Jingtang's posture was steady and his steps were steady, but the weight of his whole body was really unable to withstand these three consecutive palm pushes.
Even though he had foreseen the force exerted by his feet, his heels sunk deeply into the concrete of the tiles, causing the tiles to crack all the way, fragments of the concrete flying out, and his heels finally hit the frame of the floor-to-ceiling window.
The silver-white metal frame is slightly deformed, and behind it is a huge gap that is no longer covered by glass.
There was nothing in the night sky more than a hundred meters high, and the danger was right behind Liu Jingtang.
Guan Luoyang deliberately raised his foot and stepped hard on the ground. His strength spread out, causing the entire ground in front of him to tremble slightly. He chased after him with his hands, picking up the strong wind and hitting him.
The man in the trench coat who took half a step behind was like an abyss. He felt a sense of danger and freedom for the first time in a long time.
Danger in body, freedom in heart.
He didn't use any fancy tricks. Unexpectedly, he hit Guan Luoyang's palm with a straight, powerful punch.
The bionic skin on the surface of the fist was crushed by the huge pressure from both sides.
Both men leaned back at the same time.
A long shadow flashed in front of Guan Luoyang's eyes.
Liu Jingtang didn't make any effort to stay on this level. He actually took the initiative to lift his feet, flew his legs in the air, twisted and closed, and twisted Guan Luoyang's arm.
Originally, it was not an easy task to touch Guan Luoyang's hand and wring his hand. Not to mention his own quick response, just the strong wind swirling around his arms can provide enough buffer.
But when Liu Jingtang raised his legs, they actually had the characteristics of a punch. He used two legs and feet made of metal to perform boxing techniques. The changes were so clever that people couldn't believe they were legs. No. I can believe it is a machine.
Kong Qingyun vaguely saw this scene from far behind Guan Luoyang, and his heart trembled.
It's not just a drill fist, it's a "hundred things take advantage of the situation to seal the stream and stop the flow" sublimated from the drill fist.
Only when a person's "shi" is practiced to this level can he truly become one with himself, and can create it with his feet.
Faced with such changes, Guan Luoyang couldn't break free for a while.
Liu Jingtang turned around and threw him out.
The bodies of two people flipped out from this huge gap.
Liu Jingtang's body turned over, his palms pressed on the glass on the next floor, his fingers pierced the tempered glass, and he grabbed his body.
Guan Luoyang was thrown further down by him, but at the last moment, he grabbed his ankle and pulled him down hard, canceling his own fall.
The glass pierced by five fingers collapsed under the pull, and shattered with a loud crash.
Liu Jingtang fell again, but Guan Luoyang was rising thanks to the pull just now.
The moment the two of them crossed each other, they waved their fists and palms in no particular order.
The clouds and mists in the night were pushed aside a little, and the moon in the sky broke out of the dark clouds at some point, revealing a vast, broad, bright and indifferent light.
Under the huge moon wheel, on one side, the entire glass curtain wall of Tao Zhu Building is like an incomparable mirror towering above the earth.
Even though there are several gaps on the mirror, and some are still billowing smoke, it still does not detract from the wonder and magnificence of this three-hundred-meter-high mirror, which stands out from the vast and boundless night.
Thousands of shops, houses, and apartment buildings all look low and insignificant under the reflection of this large mirror.
On this huge mirror, two even smaller figures were falling rapidly.
The two of them always maintained a close fighting posture, and one person's palm never left the other's arm.
When the bodies of both people are about to get away from the glass curtain wall, there must be one person who will grab through the glass, pull the body back, and continue to fall close to the curtain wall.
So wherever the two of them passed, those large pieces of tempered glass would always break into pieces intermittently.
The stimulation of falling from a high altitude caused the crazy secretion of hormones, and Guan Luoyang and Liu Jingtang's attacks became more restrained and cautious.
In fact, these two people thought to themselves that even if they fell directly from the height of the 30th floor, they would each have their own ways to protect themselves without leaving too serious injuries.
But the problem is that they can't be sure that their injuries will be lighter than the other's.
So when there were only four floors left from the ground, the two people finally made a tacit understanding and punched each other to distance themselves.
Liu Jingtang pressed his hands and feet on the glass frames. He turned over and fell to the ground along with a large amount of broken glass.
Guan Luoyang suddenly opened his arms, and he controlled the airflow around his body, exploding a wave of air, making him like a giant eagle, gliding from a high place and landing on a lamppost.
The street lamp was slightly bent by his fall, and most of the small light bulbs arranged in the rectangular frame shattered, and the lights dimmed.
Liu Jingtang raised his head and looked over there. The excited smile stimulated by the thrilling hormones flashed away, his canines were biting together, and his cheeks were cold.
'The boxing skills that the young, constantly losing me could appreciate were really weak. It must have been to this extent that it wouldn't be enough to leave an impression on the enemy. '
"Sure enough, if Dai Tianliu's boxing skills are to shock and shock, it has to be proven by me, who determined good and evil in the past and is free today!!"
He raised his fist solemnly.
Baiwu takes advantage of the situation, Yimu Divine Thunder!
