"I guess these people are either rookies from the Central Guard Bureau or helpers brought by Huang Ying from the capital. Now that I have brought me here, I obviously want to give me a warning! Well, since that's the case, let me give it a try. What's the courage and kung fu of these people?"

The lotus pond in this small courtyard covers a large area. The pavilion and the shore are a row of wooden corridors with bright paint on it. Bai Ze thought in his heart, but ignored it and walked up the water corridor. As soon as he arrived at the place, he heard a voice from the pavilion: "Brother Guo was wronged this time. What is the name of Bai Ze? Maybe he used some means!"

"Yes, that Bai Ze seems to be a newcomer who has just emerged recently. I heard that Xiang Ying was killed by him. Although he had some skills, I would never believe that he could beat Brother Guo like this. Besides, there were more than a dozen special agents from Guoan at that time, and they were armed with guns and ammunition. What if there was nothing wrong with it, would it be strange?"

"Xiang Ying's master, Mr. Yue, is one of the three eagles in the world. If his disciple dies, he will definitely not stop easily? Do you know what he is going to do?"

"The affairs of the people in the martial arts world are two circles with us. Although I don't know what Mr. Yue is going to do, I heard that a group of Japanese people came to China recently to compete with Bai Ze. Unfortunately, this matter was rejected by the superiors. After all, when it is sensitive, stability overwhelms everything."

"That's what? This time Sister Huang and we came forward, they must be the face of this kid. Are you afraid that he will grow three heads and six arms. Can he run to the sky?"

It was obvious that Bai Ze had arrived. But the young people in the pavilion pretended not to know. After Bai Ze approached, they changed the subject one after another, as if no one was around, and were ridiculed and sarcastic.

There were many voices, and Bai Ze could also hear them from them. These people were obviously intentional, and their words were full of resentment and anger.

"I am the Bai Ze you are looking for. Since you want to discuss how to save my face, you don't have to bother acting here. I am here now, if you have the ability, just come up and try it."

Bai Ze looked up at the moon in the sky, then laughed, took a big stroll forward, and walked gently while walking. While walking, his back swayed slightly, and then shook his body suddenly.

He was shocked, so whenever he took a step forward, he used the "tiger crossing the hill" frame under his feet. He exerted his strength and immediately stepped on the floor of the entire water corridor trembled, as if it was an earthquake.

In this way, he stepped out seven or eight steps in a row, and the power under Bai Ze's feet gradually spread, and the tiger walked and dragon walked. Although he had not used all his strength, these forces intersected and merged with each other. One wave was not settled, and one wave rose again and again. As the sea tide grew, one wave higher than the other. Later, it finally overlapped, covering the entire water corridor and the pavilion at the end.

The three-inch thick solid wood floor sounded and the huge pavilion joined the shaking ranks at this time. With the sound of Bai Ze stepping out step by step, even the teapot and water cup placed on the tea table made a jingle sound, and hot water kept splashing out. For a moment, the lotus pond water rose and thousands of waves surged. The scene was very terrifying.

"How is it? Does anyone else want to come up and give it a try?"

After speaking, Bai Ze paused, stopped, and then slowly calmed down. As his eyes swept forward, the entire pavilion stood up with a clamor, and more than a dozen gazes fell on Bai Ze's face.

Then several people quickly exchanged colors, but each of them looked dark and no one could say a word. Because the few steps Bai Ze had just taken were so fierce that it was really "too hard but not enough."

The footwork of the "Tiger Crossing the Mountain" in the five-step and thirteen-shot iron arm poking foot, which was secretly circulated by the Bai family, was originally known for its imposing momentum. Now it fell into Bai Ze's hands and then used it deliberately, and at the same time it stimulated the energy and spirit in his body, which immediately elevated his own momentum to a violent level that ordinary people could not imagine.

Infected by it, Bai Ze was like a tiger with a sperm at this time, with its head and tail three feet in the air, and every step forward gave people the feeling of being shaken by the earth, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

The mountains are in front of me, and they will collapse. The heaven and earth are just clouds in the middle of my chest. With a long roar, they can be broken.

This is also the key to distinguishing superior martial arts from inferior ones after practicing kung fu to reach a realm like Bai Ze. The same set of kung fu, all the way to use it in different realms is completely different. In fact, superior martial arts have already involved the most unpredictable spiritual world of human beings. Every move is natural and has no trace, and can affect the opponent's nature without realizing it.

In terms of military tactics, the most clever thing is to put "a warrior who defeats others without fighting" in martial arts. This principle can also be applied without hindrance. For example, in the Japanese martial arts world, in ancient times, some superb samurai warriors were used to call "military artsists" and these military tactics were also keen to introduce the "Sun Tzu's Art of War" originally passed down from China into their own martial arts and actual combat. Every three or five days before fighting with people, they must be upright, sincere, bathe, change clothes, and strictly cultivate their spirit and momentum in a series of processes. Until the day of the decisive battle, the momentum reaches the highest, and they will kill with one blow, or simply use their strong momentum to disintegrate the opponent's fighting spirit and spirit, so as to achieve the goal of winning without fighting.

Although Bai Ze disdains to like these Japanese military tactics, he has to deliberately accumulate spirit and make plans and then change every time he fights with others, but this is because he is a master who is deeply aware of changes in momentum. After refining qi and turning into gods, his breath enters his brain and changes his temperament. This makes his boxing spirit become more firm and harmonious, and naturally he has a strong personal will in his boxing technique.

In the Warring States Period in Japan, this was a peerless master of military and legalists. It did not require accumulating energy at all times.

As soon as he entered this small courtyard, looking at everything, he saw the young men and women in the pavilion ignore his arrival. Bai Ze felt that this matter was probably a little troublesome today. Because of Guo Zhui, both sides were already very resentful, but he injured someone and came to treat him. This really gave too much face to the face of some people in the capital. In this case, if he could not use extraordinary means to shock him, he would inevitably be led away by someone.

This is obviously inconsistent with his nature.

But this is someone else's territory, and the identities of these people on the other side are very sensitive. If the attitude is a little softer and someone seizes the opportunity to be aggressive, I can't help but take action. Then things will be out of control and will also implicate Pei Yan.

It was precisely because of this that Bai Ze did not say anything. He gave these people a warning first, which could be considered as a counter-attack.

"Why, isn't anyone the first to come?" Bai Ze's eyes surrounded the audience again, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, his eyes sterned, and he looked at the men and women standing up in the pavilion, including Guo Zhui's future wife Huang Ying.

He was still standing at the stance of a tiger crossing the hill, and his breath had not dissipated. At first glance, it looked like a white-browed tiger stepping onto the top of the mountain under the night. He suddenly turned around and stared. Between his eyes, his eyes were burning and full of light, and there was a strong smell of blood in the middle, which was extremely ferocious.

In an instant, the eyes were intertwined, and these people also felt the strong murderous aura and hostility on Bai Ze's body at the same time. So, after a moment, a crisp sound was heard. One of the women with ponytails was so shocked that they were covered in sweat by Bai Ze's stare. They couldn't help but air conditioning rose up from their tailbone. In amazement, their feet couldn't help but retreat. They used too much force, and even the teacup in their hand was crushed by her.

Although the other two men and one woman did not react so strongly, they still couldn't maintain their calmness. One sprinkled the tea directly, and the other turned pale and subconsciously put on an attacking air. One retreated and accidentally knocked down the pillar of the pavilion. He stood unsteadily and almost fell from the pond behind him.

Huang Ying was the only one. When facing Bai Ze's gaze, her body trembled slightly and then immediately stabilized. Although her fingers holding the teacup had some white knuckles, they were still very steady, and the tea water inside did not splash out.

As for Wei Tianzi next to her, she had only been standing for a few days and had not even started. When she saw Bai Ze's gaze, she had no effect at all.

In this way, Bai Zexiao tried his best and found out the kung fu details of these young people.

"Well, behind this Huang Ying's rare skill in raising energy, the technique of controlling strength is also good. It is indeed a Shaolin system. In comparison, the other four people are a little worse, but among the younger generation, it is also good. The worst woman is also better than the Xiang Ying. It seems that they are all masters who have practiced internal martial arts. I just don't know what it will look like if they really fight?"

After using a very direct and simple method, Bai Ze probably realized the strength of the few people present, and he no longer worried about what happened next.

Shocked by his own spiritual momentum, he could barely maintain his sensitivity as a warrior and his most instinctive control of strength, not retreating or sprinkling tea. Bai Ze also secretly exclaimed the calmness and kung fu of Huang Ying, a woman. Although Bai Ze was much younger than these people, now, the people who died in his hands had already exceeded the double-digit mark. He deliberately glared at him and released murderous aura and hostility all over his body. Not to mention that ordinary people can't stand it, even some well-known boxers in the martial arts world may not be better than Huang Ying.

Unless there are people like Guo Zhui who often go through life and death, perform tasks, and kill countless people, few people will not be affected by him.

The remaining two men and two women were generally inferior to those of men. When they were nervous, one crushed the quilt and the other retreated repeatedly, almost falling into the pond. It was obvious that Bai Ze was completely shocked. No matter how high his skills were, his mind was not as good as his character. He could only barely be considered a master.

People who practice internal kung fu, the higher their kung fu, can control their own mood and control their minds far better than those who practice external kung fu. Therefore, after reaching Bai Ze's level, it is easy to judge a person's strength from his behavior, especially at the spiritual level, which has a more important impact on people.

However, the two men, one sprinkled tea and the other, took the initiative to deal with it in time. According to Bai Ze's speculation, the kung fu should have been trained to a certain level. It should be similar to that of Hou San on Mount Emei, but I don't know if he can compare with him in actual combat.

The way of using fighting is completely different from simple practice. In this world, no matter how high the kung fu is practiced or how good the physical strength is maintained, as long as you cannot exert all your abilities in actual combat, you will definitely not be considered a real master.

On the other hand, if you play well, your skills are slightly worse. It is common to defeat the strong with the weak. The simplest example is that a few national martial arts champions were full of energy on the field, but a few hooligans were slapped into the hospital with bricks off the field. This is what I only know how to practice but not the end of the game.

"May I ask, is Huang Ying here?" Bai Ze obviously felt the emotional changes in these people's hearts, and a smile appeared in his eyes. His body, which was not strong, showed a kind of formidable aura under the light.

"You, what do you want to do?" His eyes fell straight on several people. After a while, the young woman who was still standing at the edge of the pavilion and almost fell into the pond suddenly screamed. At the same time, her hand was also pressed against her waist, and her eyes flashed with a warning light, and her body suddenly became a bow.

Influenced by her, at the same time, only a few sounds of clothes breaking through the wind were heard. The other two men and women present swayed together, occupying their own favorable positions and spaces. Moreover, their hands were all pressed on a certain part of their body, either on the waist or on the side of their legs. This subconscious reaction was different from ordinary trainers, but was closer to the movements and habits of soldiers.

"I'm not here to cause trouble today. It was Guo Zhui who invited me. Who is Huang Ying?" Bai Ze's smile even more. As he spoke, his breath dissipated, his eyes were introverted, and he suddenly lost all hostility. It also made the originally tense atmosphere in the pavilion feel much easier.

"I am Huang Ying, Mr. Bai, why should you ask me knowingly? It's true that you are a young hero, but you may not be too cruel to take action, and you don't care about the consequences at all. In this way, you are not afraid of offending too many people, and you will cause you any big trouble?"

When Bai Ze was talking, his eyes were always looking at him. Huang Ying smiled gently, looked Bai Ze up and down a few more times, then opened everyone and walked forward two steps. The light flashed in her eyes, looking directly at Bai Ze, without retreating.

This yellow oriole is wearing a very well-fitting Tang suit, with her hair tied up high. When she speaks, her eyes are sharp and she is powerful without anger. She is also very imposing. No wonder she can stand at the Central Guard Bureau of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"Sister Huang, what are you talking about to him? Just take it down?" Standing on Huang Ying's side was a young man with a pair of phoenix eyes. He was tall and strong, and he was aggressive when he opened his mouth. He seemed to be secretly annoyed about his performance just now, and he was unwilling to say more to Bai Ze. He had to control Bai Ze first and not take the other party seriously.

His eyes gently swept the man's face, Bai Ze smiled, then ignored him, and said to Huang Ying in front of him: "I heard Guo Zhui say that you were descendants of the famous Jiangyou Divine Needle Huang back then. I wonder if you recognize a person named Huang Baiqiang?"

When Bai Ze saw Huang Ying, he immediately remembered the Huang family, Huang Baiqiang, who had exchanged martial arts with the old man in the army and used an ancient five-animal drama to protect the old man's life.

Huang Baiqiang was also a well-known figure in the two lakes, Jiangxi and Anhui areas. He was not only good at medical skills, but also proficient in the skills of Shaolin's great monument slamming and hidden weapon plum huā needles. His finger skills were particularly outstanding. Although he had been working as a doctor in a field hospital since joining the army, his reputation was very high-end.

In that era, the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed. Many gangsters of the world devoted themselves to the revolution. There were some masters in the army who could fight, many famous, unknown, and in the wild, and among the people, who had risen up and fought with the Japanese. However, later, the Anti-Japanese War was victorious and the civil war broke out, some of these people were unwilling to attack their own people and left directly.

Among them is Huang Baiqiang.

The reason why Bai Ze asked Huang Ying this question as soon as he came up was because he was unsure. The Huang family in Jiangyou is a big family, and there are many children with the surname Huang and proficient in medical skills. After several generations, the relationship was even more complicated. He couldn't figure out whether Huang Ying and Huang Baiqiang had a direct relationship.

"How do you know about Huang Baiqiang?" Huang Ying's eyes suddenly condensed.

"So. Do you know him? Bai Ze ignored the people next to him and did not answer Huang Ying's questions. He just asked all the way.

"You don't care about this, and we are not meeting today to discuss this matter. If you want to know the answer, you have to convince us first. Just based on your skills just now, it is obviously not possible. I just want to see why you can beat Guo Zhui like that?"

Huang Ying was obviously not a person who could be led by others. After a change of the subject, she even cared about Bai Ze's questioning and was unwilling to talk too much about this matter.

If you want to know the answer, then you can understand what is happening in front of you first.

"Since that's the case, don't you introduce it to me first?"

After hearing Huang Ying's words, Bai Ze was not surprised at all. With this woman's strength, even Guo Zhui was suppressed by her. Naturally, he did not have to leave any face to himself, an outsider. After all, he had to fight one more time before talking about it.

No matter how strong the momentum he showed just now, for those who have not yet touched his realm, it is just a simple and accidental factor that cannot determine the outcome of both sides. Even if Huang Ying's qi cultivation skills have already had some god-like eyes, she is always in the stage of exploring outside the door and is a layman. Only seeing the little things Bai Ze wants to show is not enough to make her afraid.

What's more, they all came from Zhongnanhai. When they are used to seeing the "leaders" every day, they naturally look down on informal "people in the martial arts world" like Bai Ze, who just lost their composure just now, just made them feel depressed and angry.

Moreover, they are all rare masters in the younger generation. If you want to vent your anger, of course you have to really stretch your hands.

"This is Lu Rusong from the Jinchan Sect of Wudang, this is Wang Shaoqing of the ten shapes of Xinyi** Quanhai Sect. This is Song Yiran from the Emei Hairpin, and this is Zhou Ru from the Baguazhang of the Yin Sect."

Huang Ying introduced the two men and women around Bai Ze accordingly, and simply expressed the sects and names of the kung fu they practiced, but did not report their positions and identities. It was obvious that she wanted to ask Bai Ze for advice through the means of the people in the martial arts world. She disdained to suppress others with power.

Moreover, after her introduction, Bai Ze was also a little surprised. Although he did not see the skills of these two men and women, the sects represented by them were all famous martial arts world since the Republic of China, including Wudang Golden Toad Sect, the ten major forms of heart, Emei and Bagua. No matter which one has been a series of masters.

"No wonder, I said, how could these people get into the Central Guard Bureau? It seems to be related to some of the relationships behind them and the sects, and these people are probably not just as simple as practicing kung fu. I heard that the dignitaries in the capital have been called children of the right age at home since ancient times, and they learn martial arts to strengthen their bodies. A large number of boxers are entrenched in the capital, and most of them like to take some powerful disciples as facades to reduce trouble. These people can be valued by Huang Ying, and all of them are princeling roles like Zhang Peixuan!"

"If you want to fight with you, you won't be able to fight without fighting, and you won't be able to fight hard... It's a complete trouble..." Bai Ze glanced at Huang Ying, who was expressionless, and seemed to understand what this woman was going to do at once.

Perhaps she knew that these people were not her opponents. The reason she wanted to do this was to cause more enemies for herself... and this was all because she injured Guo Zhui.

Bai Ze obviously underestimated this woman's petty mind.

However, it is not beneficial to think too much about these things when things are at the moment. Bai Ze has always been arguing with the situation. No matter what conspiracies and tricks you have, I just want to crush them all the way. Although he was a little annoyed about such a woman's plot, he would not bow his head and retreat.

"Good luck, lucky luck!"

After listening to Huang Ying's introduction, Bai Ze smiled faintly. He couldn't say that he was enthusiastic, but he was not cold. He just said something from his mouth, which sounded dry and had no nutrition. He just said a few polite words and gave up.

Since the matter has reached this critical moment, Bai Ze cannot retreat in a humble manner. The result of the matter can only be performed according to Huang Ying's script. Moreover, Bai Ze would not think that he had retreated, and the young people in front of him would easily give up their original purpose. Moreover, he could see that the eyes of these people at this time were obviously full of hostility and they were definitely not friendly.

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