Smile and withdrew his hand.

In fact, the characteristics of Dahongquan are based on the live horse stance stance. The frame is open and close, and it often breaks, fights, beats, beats, rolls, and has strong and strong postures. It often exerts the body strength and strength. At the beginning, it practices the rigidity, Ming energy, then practices softness and hidden energy, and then practices Hunyuan energy. There is softness in hardness, hardness and softness, and it combines continuous and endlessly.

When fighting, they often use techniques such as stabbing guns, holding rifles, slashing swords, rolling defense after falling off the horse and falling to the ground. Luck is fist, turning palms into swords, and using both fists and palms, combining hardness and softness, attack and defense freely, and being invincible in the world.

This technique actually comes from mobile warfare on the battlefield.

There will be no one on the battlefield who will not move when they are on the spot. Instead, they need to constantly change their body shape and roam and kill the enemy. This involves the movement of the center of gravity. This point of solemn guidance from Chen Bin is the key point of the Great Hongquan.

Nowadays, there are few opportunities for practical combat in national martial arts, so many national martial arts have become plausible and very different from the original ones.

The same is true for Dahongquan. This was originally an extremely simple truth, but few people could figure it out.

"Just understand. If you go back, practice more and understand this thoroughly. In less than ten years, you will definitely become the master of Dahongquan. In fact, since ancient times, Dahongquan has been among the top four sects. Its strength is beyond people's imagination nowadays. We often are blinded by a leaf." A solemn sighed.

The upper four sects are a general term for four types of boxing, including "red (fist), plum (flower), bullet (leg), and mystery". These four sects of boxing are all powerful and profound sects. Red refers to Hongquan.

The reason why it evolved into Hongquan was because Redquan was rarely banned by the government in history, and it was not as many disasters as Plum Blossom Fist. Therefore, after the failure of the Tianli Sect, Yihe Fist, they used the Red Fist as a guise to deceive the government. During the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom period, the Taiping Army directly called it "Hongquan", which later developed into the north, the south and the Shaolin clerk of the Central Plains, and now they are all called Hongquan.

"Well, my father often told me this before. But he always used those old principles to suppress me, and he didn't explain it clearly. Now, after listening to you, he suddenly realized." Chen Bin said to the solemnly in admiration.

I smiled solemnly and said nothing. But I was secretly satisfied in my heart. Look, this is the power of culture.

Zhao Weiwei looked at the two of them from the side, and was stunned when they saw that they had fought since they started to talk about boxing principles.

Didn’t you come to discuss saving grandpa today? Why did it become a sword contest in Huashan?

Recognizing Zhao Weiwei's suspicious gaze, he quickly coughed and brought the topic back to normal.

"Abin, do you know where the Vietnamese locked up Mr. Zhao?"

"Although I don't know, the Vietnamese are just one place, and you can definitely find it if you look for it." Chen Bin replied. "That's..."

"What is it?" asked solemnly and strangely,

"You have also said that the master of the Vietnamese martial arts, Ruan Zhe, is very powerful. I heard that he lives in a hotel near the Vietnamese headquarters. I'm afraid that we will go to rescue him and he will know it."

Frowning solemnly. This is indeed a problem. Experts of their level, even if no one notifies them, they can feel something happening.

This is called "a whim" in metaphysics. When the heart and blood surge, it means that bad things are going to happen. In the category of Chinese martial arts, it is actually an early weakened version of the cicada's awakening before the autumn wind moves.

If Ruan Zhe really blocks him, he will probably not be able to rescue Zhao Lingzhi.

He paced back and forth solemnly, and after a while, he suddenly laughed: "I have a way. I have to use the easiest way to deal with such a person!"

"What method?" Chen Bin and Zhao Weiwei asked at the same time.

"You are like this..." Zhuang Chong waved to Chen Bin and said in Chen Bin's ear.

After hearing this, Chen Bin couldn't help but smile: "Awesome! You can come up with such an idea. Don't say it, if it were me, I would have to fall into the trap."

After saying that, Chen Bin made arrangements according to the solemn plan.

On a street near Chinatown, it turned out to be a territory controlled by the Huaqing Gang, but after the Vietnamese Gang came, it broke the situation and snatched such a street from the Huaqing Gang and became their base camp.

Here, the Vietnamese Gang is extremely arrogant. It often kills people because of a small thing. It has been reported before that because several members of the Vietnamese Gang had an argument when they stopped the car, the Vietnamese Gang members took out a blade and scratched the other party's neck, causing the man to die on the way to the hospital.

Although the United States has also cracked down on it, the Vietnamese gangs are like mushrooms after a rain and cannot be completely eradicated. Moreover, many of them are veterans of Vietnam War, and their individual soldiers are extremely strong, which has caused great trouble to the police. To this day, they have become the most troubled gang in the United States.

Just inside the street, there is a relatively high-end hotel, and Ruan Zhe lives in this hotel.

Ruan Zhe still maintained good habits every day and meditated in the room to rest. This was the rest method he learned from a friend. It was indeed very effective for his body, which was gradually losing money due to his age.

Suddenly, Ruan Zhe's door was knocked.

Ruan Zhe opened his eyes, stood up slowly, and opened the door.

But he is a child he doesn't know.

The child held a letter in his hand and handed it to Ruan Zhe, saying, "Someone gave it to you."

Ruan Zhe took the letter strangely and couldn't figure out who would write to him.

"Thank you." Ruan Zhe said in a low voice, and then he was about to close the door.

But the child leaned against the door and refused to leave: "Sir, you forgot to tip."

Ruan Zhe glanced at the child without any indication, but took out a ten-dollar bill from his pocket and gave it to the child.

The child left happily.

Back in the room, Ruan Zhe tore open the envelope in confusion. When he opened it, he saw that there was only a short line of words on the letter: "The Golden Gate Bridge is waiting for you." The signature is "Your old friend ten years ago."

Ruan Zhe frowned, but couldn't think of who the so-called old friend was.

After racking his brains for a long time, a cold light suddenly shot out from his eyes. Could it be...he?

After thinking of that person, Ruan Zhe immediately became no longer calm, but hurriedly changed into a dress and was about to go out.

Just as he was about to step out of the room, he thought of something, picked up the phone and made a call. Wuli said aloud. After receiving the affirmative answer from the other party, he went out with confidence and headed towards the Kinmen Bridge.

The Kinmen Bridge is a distance away from here. Ruan Zhe waved his hand to take a car and headed in that direction.

And shortly after Ruan Zhe left, the child who had sent a letter to Ruan Zhe before suddenly appeared. He watched Ruan Zhe get into the car, then disappeared, and turned around and walked into a shop.

"That man has gone."

"Okay, this is your tip." Chen Bin in the store, and he gave the child a hundred-dollar bill directly.

After that, he left the store.

Chen Bin didn't go far, but met with another person, and the two walked towards the Vietnam Gang base camp.

On the Golden Gate Bridge.

Ruan Zhe urged the driver to drive all the way, and finally arrived at the Kinmen Bridge half an hour later.

After getting off the car, Ruan Zhe glanced over the bridge in confusion, and seemed not to find that person.

"Huh? That's that?" Suddenly, Ruan Zhe's eyes shrank. Someone was wearing a black dress and looking at the river with his back. That look had a sense of arrogance that was so cold that he was so cold.

Ruan Zhe accelerated his pace and walked towards the man in black.

When he was about to reach the man, he suddenly stepped forward and his palm changed rapidly. The palm had already made several gestures along the way. After he grabbed the man's shoulder, his palm changed its posture again. He grabbed the man's shoulder.

"Looking for death! I must get the hatred ten years ago today!" The man said in Yue, turned around suddenly, and slashed a sword at Ruan Zhe.

When Ruan Zhe saw the man's appearance, he was stunned. He felt the sound of the sword again and became even more confused.

With a gentle whip, the sword broke in response to the sound, and it turned out to be a wooden sword.

"You are not him! Who are you? Who sent you here?" Ruan Zhe was furious and suddenly exerted force on the man's shoulder.

"Oh, oh. Didn't you say that you're here to shoot a short drama? How to play it really? You caught me so much, let go! Otherwise I'll call the police!" The man shouted with pain on his face.
Chapter completed!