Cultivating From Obtaining Experience Chapter 99

  Chapter 99 Bajiquan is perfect

   "Chuanwu, killing skills?" Lin Ming whispered.

   "Xiao Lin, do you think there is something different about Wang An?" Feng Wu then asked.

   "Different? His kung fu is very good, it is indeed different."

   "That's not what I'm talking about." Feng Wu smiled, "Look at his attitude, expression, and actions just now, he is very calm."

   "Maybe it's because I don't have any ghosts in my heart, so I'm naturally calm." Lin Ming thought for a while.

   "Well, most people don't care whether they have ghosts in their hearts or not, but they always feel a little unnatural when they see us. You can see that Li Xinzhu on the side is a little unnatural, but Wang An is not, which shows that his psychological quality is very good."

  In Wang An's room, Li Xinzhu let out a long sigh of relief.

   "Is this targeting us?"

   "It's not us, it's me, he's on top of me, don't worry, look, your forehead is sweating, what do you want to eat tonight, I'll treat you." Wang An said with a smile.

   "Hey, I'm worried for you, I'm not in the mood today, just stay in the clouds and relax."

   "Success." Wang An smiled.

  In the evening, Li Hsin-chu was all smiles after finishing the set, but Wang An returned to his residence but lay on the bed and kept replaying, thinking about what he didn't notice that night.

  In the next few days, he hardly ever left home, practicing Tai Chi alone in the yard. Li Xinzhu didn't come to bother him, and neither did the guards. The incident seemed to be over like that.

  Wang An knew that this matter could not pass so simply. He originally planned to go back to his hometown to see the two old people. Now that this happened, he could only postpone it later.

   On this day, it was raining in the sky, spring rain, as thin as silk, pattering, it started falling in the morning and didn't stop until night.

  Wang An sat by the window and watched the rain for most of the day.

  After nightfall, Wang An was about to rest when he suddenly heard a small sound coming from outside. Looking out through the window, a black shadow came in over the wall.

   "Thief, it's a bit early, besides, I still have lights on inside, are you so unscrupulous?" Wang An glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, the hour hand was not yet nine o'clock.

  Wang An pushed open the door and came to the yard, and the drizzle like cow hair fell on him.

  The person who came in looked up at Wang An, his expression was very calm, without the slightest panic, he seemed to be a habitual offender.

   "Passing by, come in and take a look when the lights are on here."

   "You should see your brain in the hospital." Wang An said calmly.

  Hehe, the man laughed twice, and suddenly rushed towards Wang An, very fast, his body passed through the rain curtain, and came to Wang An's body in three steps.

  Wang An raised his hand and punched it, blocking the punch.

  The opponent seized the middle goal, stomped his feet vigorously, elbowed him close to him, and hit his chest directly. Wang An pressed his hand, pushed down the elbow, stepped forward and pushed, the man rose into the air, and before he landed, Wang An came up to him and pushed him out.

  The opponent retracted his arms to protect the vital points of the middle door. Wang An's palm landed on his arm, and he struck out with a spiral force, shaking his arms away at once.

  When the man landed on the ground, Wang An's palm landed on the opponent's chest and abdomen, Taiji single whip, and the man kicked back five or six steps, and hit the courtyard wall with a bang.

  Wang An had already arrived in front of him, but the man turned his hands to his pocket.

   "Have a gun!?" Wang An was alert for a moment, ready to strike hard.

   "Wait a minute, I'm from the Guard Bureau!" the man shouted.

  Wang An stopped when he heard the sound, and saw that the other party took out a small notebook from his pocket. He took it over and saw that it was indeed the ID of the Security Bureau.

   "Isn't this certificate fake? What's the matter with you, a public official, breaking the wall and entering the house at night? Knowing the law and breaking the law, are you working part-time?" Wang An stared at him.

   "No, this should be a misunderstanding." The man waved his hand.

   "Stay here honestly." Wang An took out his phone and reported the crime directly.

  In less than fifteen minutes, sirens sounded outside, and officers from the Security Bureau came to the door.

   After entering the door and listening to Wang An's description, he looked at the person's ID. It was from the Security Bureau. They called to confirm.

   "Yeah, okay, got it."

   "Leave this matter to us." The guard staff in uniform said to Wang Ando, ​​and then they took the person who entered the house away.

  In an office in the Huan Security Bureau, Feng Wu walked over to a person holding a cup of tea. This was the person who went to Wang An's courtyard not long ago.

   "Try it, authentic camellia, ordinary people don't have this treatment."

  The man picked up the teacup and asked, and took a sip.

   "Well, it smells like tea, I tried that one."

   "How is it?" Feng Wu asked hastily.

   "He's a great talent!" Then he had a mouthful of tea and put down his teacup.

   "What talent? Are you acting in a movie with me?"

   "His Tai Chi Kung Fu has developed Tai Chi Jin, and he has practiced to the point where he can send and receive his strength freely. It has been a long time since he met such a person!"

   "Are you not his opponent?"

   "If he killed me, I would have been lying on the ground long ago. I guess I can't do five moves under his hands. I really didn't expect that Hu'an would have such a number one character, and he is still so young!" The man sighed.

   "Is it possible that the person who killed Yang Xianhua was him?"

   "If he has reached the level of combining hardness and softness, he will have that ability. Tai Chi not only has softness, but also has strength. It is also very domineering, but the timing is not right."

   "Can't kung fu masters fly over walls?"

   "Flying over the roof? Do you think you are making a movie?" The man smiled, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Besides, if a scumbag dies, this society will be cleaner."

   “This is a society ruled by law, and we are the enforcers.”

   "This tea is not bad." The man picked up the cup and took another sip of tea.

   Crackling, the rain falling on the glass made a knocking sound, which lasted until the middle of the night.

  The next morning, Wang An was practicing Tai Chi in the yard when there was a knock on the door. He opened the door and saw a man in his thirties standing outside. He had a long face, thick eyebrows, and small but bright eyes.

"Hello."

   "Hi, what's the matter?"

   "I apologize for what happened last night." The man smiled.

  Wang An was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and invited him into the yard. After entering the yard, the man carefully looked at the furnishings in the yard, and then followed Wang An into the house.

   "Tea, please."

   "Thank you. My name is Xu Huang. I work in the Security Bureau. I apologize for what happened last night."

   "It's okay, what kind of boxing are you practicing?" Wang An smiled.

   "Bajiquan."

  Wang An nodded. He probably guessed when the other party used that trick last night. It was the eighth-level top elbow. He had seen it in some videos.

   "I don't know who you studied under?" Xu Huang asked curiously.

   "Li Juewen."

   "Li Juewen?" After hearing this, Xu Huang thought about it carefully. He didn't remember that there was such a famous Tai Chi master in Hu'an. In his impression, the famous Tai Chi master in Hu'an was Chen Xifeng, and Yang Xianhua, who was beaten to death with a single palm, barely counted as one.

   "How far has your Taijiquan practiced?"

   "Barely, it can be regarded as entering the room." Wang An said with a smile after taking a sip of tea.

   "You're too modest." Xu Huang laughed after hearing this, and he barely entered the room, so where do those people who claim to be famous Tai Chi masters, who claim to have developed internal strength and are good at stretching their hair, put their faces?

  Xu Huang stayed at Wang An's residence for less than ten minutes. During the period, he didn't talk about Yang Xianhua's case. He mainly talked with Wang An about kung fu, which was more like an exchange between martial arts practitioners.

  After he left, Wang An continued to practice Tai Chi in the yard. These days, he spent most of his time practicing Tai Chi.

   After all, there is only a little experience to be able to upgrade. He also wants to see what the next level is, and whether he will get any rewards when he upgrades.

   Two or three experience points per day will slowly add up.

  Time passed day by day, twittering, swallows' calls, the spring breeze came, and the willows by the river turned green.

  Wang An looked at the numbers on the panel,

  Taijiquan (entering the classroom) 996/999.

   "This number, what a coincidence." He smiled.

   "This upgrade is today."

  Wang An was doing Tai Chi in the courtyard. The sky was clear in the morning, but it became cloudy again after noon.

  The wind blew up, and it was a little cooler. Before two o'clock in the afternoon, raindrops fell. Wang An didn't stop, let the rain fall on his body, and punched in the rain.

  He walks in the wind and rain, and the power flows through his body like water, reaching his eyes, body, hands, and strength.

  The sky was getting dark gradually. From morning to night, he didn't stop for a moment, seeing that the sky was getting dark and the wind and rain continued.

   In a trance, his body shook,

  [Tai Chi (Perfect): 0/999, reward, four or two strokes. ]

  Suddenly, Wang An used up many things in his mind.

  Let him hit me with great strength, and it will affect four or two thousand catties.

   Taijiquan is the most widely spread, and what is the most famous, I am afraid it is this sentence "four or two strokes a thousand catties".

  Four or two strokes of a thousand catties is a very clever kung fu of moving energy, which is a "smart force", which integrates various skills of releasing force, transforming force, borrowing force, and exerting force.

  It was done, Wang An showed a smile on his face.

  Xiongguan Road is long, go one step further.

  Wang An felt the movement and changes of the strength in his body, from top to bottom, from left to right. When the foot hits the ground, energy is generated, passed on to the palm, and a wave of energy emanates from the palm. In front of the palm, the wind and rain swirled.

   Take a hot bath, change into clean clothes, make a cup of tea, and sit quietly in front of the house watching the rain.

  It rained overnight on the window sill, and when I woke up in the morning, there was a puff of water vapor in the air.

  Wang An stood in the yard practicing Wu Qinxi while bathing in the sun. Then I practiced Taijiquan. After a day, I punched dozens of times, but I didn't get any experience points.

   "Sure enough, it is getting more and more difficult to obtain experience points."

  This afternoon, just as the sun was setting, Li Xinzhu rushed into the courtyard.

  (end of this chapter)

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