Journey To the World of Film and Television

"Early this morning, the Taiji Xuanyimen Dojo was attacked by gangsters. It is reported that the head of the sect, Yan Fen, suffered multiple fractures. After consultation with experts, he may be paralyzed; the other two disciples were also injured to varying degrees."

The local news ran far faster than the provincial capital. Just after lunch time, Changshan TV station had already broadcast the report of Taiji Xuanyimen.

Zhou Ji sat in a remote shop near Changshan Bus Station and asked the boss for two sets of bowls and chopsticks.

"There are no tigers and cranes, no five elements in the law, wrestling with lines and positions, four degrees and three gates, accumulating energy like a snake, and exerting force from yin and yang"

After Feng Yuxiu escaped from the ashram, he thought he had washed away the traces after he escaped from the dojo. When he first arrived at the bus station, he heard someone reciting boxing scriptures. He listened carefully to a few words and then stopped.

Under the shade of the trees across the street, a handsome young man was sitting at the table and waving to him.

In a noisy place like the station, it is a skill to be able to clearly transmit the voice across the street with an ordinary speaking tone!

Feng Yuxiu's expression was solemn, he pulled back his hood to see the surrounding environment clearly, without the slightest hesitation, he climbed over the fence and walked towards the other party.

"I've been hiding all morning, so I guess I haven't had time to eat yet?" Zhou Ji didn't care about the cold eyes of the other party, and naturally pushed another bowl of noodles towards the other party, "I don't know when you will come back, I'm afraid the noodles will be eaten." Tuo, so I ordered a bowl of soy noodles."

Feng Yuxiu didn't take a seat, nor did he eat noodles, but was staring at the other party at the table.

"Don't worry, I'm not a fast catcher, and I'm not poisonous here. I'm just happy to see Lie Xin, and I want to fight with you." Zhou Ji smiled and said, "Find a place to fight after eating?"

"Kungfu is a killing technique! One horizontal one vertical one, standing up to live, lying down to die." Feng Yuxiu pulled the bench and sat down, did not pick up the bowls and chopsticks, but took out a steamed bun from his bag and ate it with mineral water down.

"I never compete with others. If you want to compete, you must be prepared to be beaten to death by me!"

Zhou Ji curled his lips and sneered, "You said it harshly, but I didn't feel that you were killed."

Feng Yuxiu's hand that picked up the steamed bun stopped in the air, and was just about to put it down but stopped again.

Six years ago, he began to challenge various masters from the Mainland, Guangdong and Hong Kong. Every time he wins, he leaves a "Tangqian Swallow" to the opponent to show his humiliation. Extraordinary.

Of course, it is precisely because there is no murder case on his back that he can travel freely to and from various places without being wanted.

Feng Yuxiu couldn't see through the man in front of him. His palms were callous-free and his skin was fair. He didn't look like he had practiced kung fu, but his intuition was inexplicably dangerous. It was probably the man in the dojo in the morning.

Zhou Jihun wears the Baizhan Hall, and has been wandering around the rivers and lakes since he was a teenager. So far away that he really hasn't killed anyone in such a long time.

Feng Yuxiu was silent for a moment.

He was different from Zhou Ji, Zhou Ji didn't want to kill, but he didn't dare to kill.

dare not!

Killing and injuring are two different concepts. If it is an injury, the public will not raise the official and not investigate, but if a person is killed, the Criminal Investigation Court will definitely investigate to the end.

Especially in the Mainland, homicide cases are not time-sensitive. Even if many years have passed, everyone thought that this matter would not be resolved, and secretly there will still be detectives who will continue to investigate until the case is completely closed.

Once he bears the murder case, what will happen to his wife who is sick in bed!

With advanced cancer, there is no cure for medicine and stones, so he can only use various medicinal materials to hang himself. Apart from challenging masters, another important reason for him to travel to and from Guangdong and Hong Kong for many years is to seek medicinal materials.

Congenitally crippled and bullied since he was a child, it was his wife who helped and encouraged him, and illuminated his world in the darkest and most desperate times.

For the sake of his wife, he cannot be wanted.

Looking at Feng Yuxiu's uncertain expression, Zhou Ji sighed softly.

Although he didn't know what the other party was carrying, he could feel that the other party was on the verge of collapse.

When interacting with people, it is most taboo to talk lightly and deeply. Zhou Ji just waited for the other party to finish eating steamed buns and drinking water, get up and pay the bill, and the two of them came to a remote warehouse at the end of the alley one after the other, and stopped.

There is no self-reported family name, and there are no signs.

The moment Zhou Ji stopped, he felt the fluctuation behind him.

Before the fist is released, the wind has arrived.

Feng Yuxiu's eyes were fierce, and his body rushed behind Zhou Ji like an arrow from the string.

Zhou Ji's lightness skills are excellent, so he is not afraid of a sneak attack. Before the wind of the fist approached, he had already touched the ground with his toes, and passed over Feng Yuxiu's head. Watching him turn around on the spot, surprise flashed in his eyes from time to time.

Chinese martial arts practice the muscles, bones and skin outside, and practice one breath inside.

The way of exercising the muscles, bones and skin has been completely passed down, but the theory of internal strength and true energy is only the myth of strange stories passed down by the older generation.

It is impossible for a normal person to jump three feet out of thin air, and it is so easy.

This has gone against common sense!

Zhou Ji didn't give Feng Yuxiu too much time to react. He originally wanted to try the depth of martial arts in the real world. It would be too bullying if he used all his internal strength and lightness skills.

Before bullying, he didn't use his internal strength any more, but relied on his fists and kicks to fight with the opponent.

Apart from lightness kung fu, acupoint acupuncture and ninety-nine returning yang palms, which are the foundation of his body, the only martial arts he knows are tendons and bones and seventy-two small grasping hands. It is a claw, buckled and sealed at places such as repairing elbows and wrists.

Seeing this, Feng Yuxiu also restrained his mind, clenching his three fingers into a claw shape, all attacking Zhou Ji's throat, eyes, temples and other vital parts, every move was murderous.

Zhou Ji frowned slightly, and a little anger rose in his heart.

Fighting for nearly a hundred rounds, the two were evenly divided just based on their catching skills. Zhou Ji spotted a flaw and suddenly grabbed Feng Yuxiu's shoulders. Holding the bone, just about to exert strength, he saw Feng Yuxiu resisted the numbness of his arms and turned his backhand to his wrist, which meant that if he hurt himself a thousand, he would hurt the enemy eight hundred.

Zhou Ji has been in the martial arts for eight years, but he has never fought anyone to death. This lightness kung fu, which is the best in the world, is his life-saving reliance, and it is also his fatal flaw.

Seeing that Feng Yuxiu was going to fight him desperately, Zhou Ji subconsciously turned his claws into palms, swung open Feng Yuxiu's arms, and lightly pressed Feng Yuxiu's chest.

Feng Yuxiu's breathing stopped suddenly, his internal organs seemed to be severely injured, and his face was blue and purple from the tumbling blood, so he could only stand still and desperately adjust his breathing.

But Zhou Ji flew back a few meters with his palm, slightly bowed and cupped his fists and said, "I lost this match."

"Are you humiliating me!"

Feng Yuxiu squeezed out a word from between his teeth, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, although his face was still a little red, but in fact there was no serious problem.

Zhou Ji shook his head, opened his mouth to explain something, and understood that no matter how he explained it at this time, it was a kind of Versailles.

I have orthodox zhenqi and supporting palm techniques, and my strength is so much higher than yours.

I just want to try what level my boxing skills are in the real world.

Such words are undoubtedly humiliating.

"Today's humiliation, Feng Yuxiu admits it, sooner or later, I will definitely ask for advice again!"

Looking at Feng Yuxiu who was limping out of the alley, a trace of helplessness flashed in Zhou Ji's eyes.

This fight once again exposed his shortcomings.

The clumsiness of boxing and kicking skills seems to have no effect under the cover of extreme lightness skills and fingering, but once you encounter an opponent who can't run, then this shortcoming will be magnified to a fatal level.

It’s just that in the martial arts rumors, his martial arts are enough, but now the square map will take him to other worlds. what to do

Supplement: Bai Zhantang fought Ji Wuli in the movie version of Wulin Biography, and Ji Wuli commented, "The reputation is quite big, just how good is the martial arts."

Fame is greater than strength, but it doesn't mean that Bai Zhantang is really weak, it can only be said that he is serious, very serious.

Supplement 2: Regarding the murder case, there was a street murder case in Wubi’s hometown. The suspect fled abroad for nearly 20 years under anonymity, and was finally arrested.