Chapter 1357: Attack and Defense

Zhao Yiming came to another hill and saw a flat land with many stone pillars on it. There were many marks on the stone pillars.

When he got closer, he saw that there were fist and leg marks on it. It was obvious that this was a master who had practiced here for many years.

When he walked in again, a man stood in the middle of the stone pillar forest. His fists and feet were like the wind, and every blow was extremely sharp.

He just stood there silently, watching the other party practice one move after another. These were the most basic moves, and there was no fancy at all.

When the man finished his practice, it was Ying Wenlong, who had not been seen for many years. He was still the same as before, but he looked more capable.

Zhao Yiming said with a smile: "As soon as I saw the mark on it, I knew it must be left by you. There are many kinds of geniuses in the world, both innate geniuses and acquired geniuses.

Someone once said that success is one percent talent plus ninety-nine percent sweat, but without this one percent talent, everything is in vain, but this statement did not come true in you.

You rely on your own efforts. You cannot compare with the shortcomings of others. You should be the son of heaven who is not arranged by heaven. Rely on your own efforts to fight for this position."

Ying Wenlong looked at him calmly and said slowly: "My mother is just a palace maid. I don’t know what was wrong with my father back then. He actually favored my mother and gave birth to me.

Although I have the title of a great prince, no one looks up to me. These people want to bully me in various ways, and even secretly drug me to destroy my bones.

But I was not discouraged. I kept working hard alone. Finally, one day I succeeded and trampled all those people back then. Under my feet.

But after I succeeded, no one could share my joy, and I had to be stronger than others, so I could only keep working hard, and slowly it became a habit. "

Zhao Yiming nodded gently, sighing and said: "In this respect, you and I are somewhat similar, but I am more miserable than you. If I hadn't met my master later, I would have reincarnated several times now.

Sometimes I often think that if I died at that time, I would not have a happy ending after reincarnation, and I would not be so unlucky in every life.

But later I changed everything and finally became an existence that everyone looked up to. At that time, I felt that why I had to obey the arrangement of heaven and couldn't walk our own way! "

Ying Wenlong laughed and said: "I am not interested in the way of heaven and man, I just want to have a good fight with you to see how big the gap is between us. I hope you can help me. "

Zhao Yiming nodded, and the two rushed towards each other fiercely, punching and kicking each other, like a street fight between thugs, this is the purest return to nature.

There are three realms in Kung Fu: the first realm is that a punch is a punch and a kick is a kick; the second realm is that a punch is not a punch and a kick is not a kick; the third realm is that a punch is still a punch and a kick is still a kick.

From the first realm to the second realm, it is a process from simple to complex, and it is also a comprehensive sublimation of the entire technique. Many real masters and grandmasters are at the second level. A simple punch is actually varied.

From the second realm to the third realm, it is a true return to the original. At this time, those cumbersome moves are no longer needed. A punch and a kick can determine the outcome, which is the simplest and most effective way to attack the opponent.

Both of them belong to this level, so it is a fist-to-flesh contest. After thousands of moves, they stopped each other.

Ying Wenlong said with a smile: "I haven't had such a good fight in thousands of years. Today's fight was really enjoyable. I still have some gaps compared to you, but it's worth it.

I don't want to practice martial arts again in my life, because I missed a lot of things. If life is a scenery, I haven't even seen a scenery.

In the remaining few lives, I hope I can experience more, have a lover who knows and stays with me, and experience the scenery on the road of life together. It's really good to be an ordinary person in many cases."

Zhao Yiming sighed softly, looking at the opponent who fell down, knowing that his idea was just a luxury. For a man like him, how could the heaven and the human way let him go? He must be the next protagonist in the competition.

He felt that his body was much lighter, picked up the wooden stick again, and walked forward step by step, without any goal at all, and didn't know where he was going.

He walked aimlessly and casually, and trained a few apprentices casually, but he didn't reveal his name. Everyone called him Guiguzi.

His disciples were all very powerful, and gradually developed many things. These things continued to develop and formed various schools of thought.

The Shura Continent also became divided and united, and many other strong men emerged in the ups and downs. He looked at the disputes between these strong men, as if he saw his own past.

When he was happy, he would intervene, and when he was unhappy, he would wander around. As for the disciples he trained in the past, whether they were powerful or fell into poverty, it seemed to have nothing to do with him.

He didn't know what he would experience next, nor did he know who would appear in front of him. It seemed that there was nothing in his heart, but it seemed that there was a lot of things.

He slowly came to a place again and saw a pavilion there. There were two people playing chess in the pavilion, so he walked in leisurely.

These two were really familiar people. The Sun, Moon and Star, who were famous all over the world back then, accompanied her husband to the underworld, and the Sun and Star disappeared.

Now both of them have become old and frail, and they seem to have forgotten what happened in the past, just playing chess here leisurely.

He sat next to the two people with a smile, watching intently. This game of chess lasted for more than a hundred years, and during this period a young woodcutter came.

After watching a game, the woodcutter turned around and walked away. Zhao Yiming nodded thoughtfully. This young man missed a great opportunity.

But sometimes it may not be a bad thing to think about it. It is said that opportunities fall from the sky, but who knows whether they are good or bad. Let you abandon everything to seek immortality, what is the use of immortality in the end.