Chapter 70: Chapter 70 Hug Burst
Xiao Zhong was very tall, not in a hurry, with clear eyes and a calm mind. He said, "Da Yinyin has a prejudice against me. She always targets me, and this time she misinterpreted my meaning. I do want to contact Mr. Wang. There is a good thing. I want to invite you to join on behalf of a young organization, but before that, we need to evaluate your strength. There is no exception. Every member is like this when they first join."
Zhong Qing introduced briefly and quickly. The name of this organization is Nova. The key words of the name are the same as the Nova in the deep sky, which indicates the bright future of its members. It absorbs super geniuses or leaders in a field, and they are absolutely young.
Wang Xuan listened and said nothing. He thought of the old land one or two hundred years ago. There was a Mensa Club. The temperament of the two was a bit similar.
But he was not interested at all. No matter whether he was a "Nova" or something else, he didn't want to join at all.
There is no need to think about it. If the Nova Club is full of super geniuses, it will definitely be targeted by major organizations and chaebols, and there will be no less interest entanglements and troubles.
If other newcomers were invited to join, they would naturally be willing, as this is a rare opportunity to stand out. But Lao Wang is too late to hide now, and the last thing he wants is to be famous. For this reason, he is more willing to be Lao Chen's "protector" and push his old colleague out to block for a while.
Wang Xuan politely refused, but still expressed his gratitude to Zhong Qing, and told him frankly that he was still inadequate in the field of old arts and needed to practice with concentration, and did not want to be burdened by fame.
"Mr. Wang is a pure practitioner, I understand, and at the same time I admire him more and appreciate him very much. I have a premonition that a great master will rise rapidly in the near future." Zhong Qing nodded, not reluctantly, and praised Wang Xuan very highly.
Such words are just for fun, and Wang Xuan naturally won't take them to heart.
Wu Yin wanted to speak several times, but was interrupted decisively by Zhong Qing. She continued: "According to convention, no matter whether they can join or not, anyone who is invited to accept the test will receive a valuable gift. This time we prepared "Snake Crane Eight Free Hands" for Mr. Wang."
Wang Xuan complained in his heart. The name didn't sound like a rare secret book. Xiao Zhong looked down on Master Wang a little. He shook his head and refused.
Recently, he has been studying the Golden Body Technique and has no time to care about other things. He thinks that he should ask Lao Chen for some scriptures when he has time to cover a wider range. As a protector, he has made such a great effort. He must understand what the "protected" is practicing and whether he has gone "wrong way".
Of course, he only thinks about some things himself, and it is not easy to say them directly, for fear of hurting Lao Chen's "self-esteem" and finally looking for him to "compete", which may be a bit tragic at that time.
Da Wu was quite satisfied. She didn't expect Xiao Wang to refuse directly. She smiled immediately. She liked to see Zhong Qing, who almost never failed, being rejected.
"This is a very famous Taoist martial art. I didn't expect Mr. Wang to be not interested at all." Xiao Zhong was indeed very surprised.
Wang Xuan turned around and sent a message to Qingmu directly, asking him to take a look at "Snake Crane Eight Sanshou" to understand what level of martial art this was.
Qingmu was an expert and naturally heard of this martial art. Because it was very famous, he told Wang Xuan directly that even Lao Chen had never gotten it.
Old Chen was surprised when he heard about this. He said, "At the beginning, Zhang Daoling saw a dragon fighting with a crane in Heming Mountain. He was inspired and created the Dragon Crane Eight Free Hands. Later, the word dragon was changed to snake because Taoism was born and emphasized returning to the original nature."
Heming Mountain is one of the recognized ancestral temples of Taoism and is even considered the birthplace. Zhang Daoling established Taoism here and left too many footprints.
Old Chen said, "Tell him that it would be easier to get this scripture, practice the Snake Crane Eight Free Hands, and then study his five pages of the golden book."
When Wang Xuan received the message from Old Chen through Qingmu, he stopped and turned back.
The five pages of the golden book were very important to him. He had just practiced the starting style. If he could further understand it by studying the Snake Crane Eight Free Hands, it would definitely be worth it for him to take action here.
Seeing him turn around and come back, Da Wu actually went back to her husband, and acted as if he was "heartbroken". It was unclear whether he was acting or was really dissatisfied.
"This physical skill is not only important to me." Wang Xuan looked at her and smiled, and explained briefly, "When Lao Chen was alive, no, when Lao Chen was in good health, he also praised this physical skill and wanted to see it. I want to fulfill his wish."
Zhong Qing smiled, showing her understanding, and then she looked at a woman next to her.
She was a blonde woman. Although she was not as stunning as Zhong Qing and Wu Yin, she was also very beautiful, especially her figure. It might be because of the Western diet, the difference was not very big compared to Wu Yin.
"Mr. Wang's battle on the Pamir Plateau was impressive." The woman spoke, speaking fluent oriental language, and introduced herself as Lorena.
Wang Xuan thought about it. It seemed that he was most famous for that kick in the battle at Congling. He kicked the Grandmaster Xia Qing to death and made a big hole in his chest. Lolena's words were full of meaning.
Lolena was very enthusiastic. She gave Wang Xuan a Western-style greeting. She hugged Wang Xuan and said, "I will test Mr. Wang's strength later."
As soon as she said this, Wang Xuan realized that something was wrong, because Lolena's limbs were like steel bars tightening his flesh and blood. If it was a master of the old technique, he would be knocked down directly.
This is a combination of various branch physical techniques such as judo, wrestling, and joint disassembly. It is to take down Wang Xuan instantly.
Lolena hugged Wang Xuan's shoulder and even wanted to remove his shoulder blade at the first time. The so-called test started now?
Wang Xuan was naturally fearless after practicing the golden body technique, but his face changed slightly the next moment. Lolena's forehead glowed, it was a mental attack, she was proficient in old techniques and also practiced new techniques.
The two began to compete with each other in a simple greeting, such as hugging. Wang Xuan did not hesitate. He suddenly exerted force with both arms and responded with greater force than the other party. He wanted to see who would strangle the other. He was not worried about the joints being removed.
And mental attacks were ineffective against him. He was almost forming the prototype of the mental field.
"Ah..." Lolena screamed in pain. She dared to fight with someone who practiced the sixth level of the Golden Body Technique at close range. She really didn't know much about Wang Xuan's situation and misjudged seriously.
She originally had amazing curves, but now she was about to explode. Especially when she found that mental attacks were useless, she was terrified.
"Puff!"
Everyone heard the sound of shattering and Lolena's more miserable screams.
"Let go!" Some people exclaimed, their faces all changed. Did she strangle someone to death?
Lolena rolled her eyes. It was obvious that something was wrong. Plus, the sound of flesh and blood breaking was a bit creepy.
Wang Xuan's body also stiffened. The person in his arms seemed to have a real problem. He was a little afraid to let go, afraid of seeing the bloody scene, because it seemed that something in front of the chest was broken.
He had already kicked through a grandmaster in Congling. If he hugged another master to pieces, would he have any bad nicknames in the future? Wang Xuan was very worried.
What happened to the woman who was hugging him? Finally, he slowly let go. Fortunately, there was no blood on her chest, and the most terrifying scene did not appear.
However, why did the woman's front clothes explode? What exploded? Fortunately, it was snow-white and her body was intact.
He quickly turned his head and stopped looking. At the same time, he let go and let Lolena fall to the ground.
"No one died, and nothing was broken!" Wang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. If there was an accident this time, it was estimated that there would be a black history on his head.
"So it's the 'beauty bowl'. No wonder Xiao Zhong likes to fake things." Da Wu stood up proudly, turned around and stared at Zhong Qing again and again.
In the back, the four young men also knew what was going on. They all sighed and whispered.
"Lorraine is faking it. No wonder she has such a good figure. It seems that no one can compare to Wu Yin."
"But... this guy is a tough guy. He really has the heart to do it!"
There was also a young man with a Western face who gave Wang Xuan a thumbs up and said in an unfluent oriental language, "Awesome... pen!"
Wang Xuan's face twitched slightly, and then he walked closer to Zhong Qing with a blank expression.
Xiao Zhong subconsciously took two steps back, thought it was wrong, and stopped. She was also speechless for a while. This guy kicked Xia Qing to death and almost strangled another one today. He was indeed a bit fierce.
Zhong Qing smiled and said, "Actually, we are going to have someone wear the preliminary researched super-material armor today to compete with Mr. Wang and test each other, but since Lolena has taken action in advance, Mr. Wang will pass it."
Then she handed over a scripture, which looked like an antique, with the words "Snake Crane Eight-handed Scattering" written on the cover.
"Thank you!" Wang Xuan turned and left, not wanting to stay any longer.
Then he saw the deputy of the relevant department from a distance. It turned out that he was going to come here, no wonder many people came to ensure safety first.
At the same time, he also saw three old men coming, which was obviously to discuss important matters.
Wang Xuan left quickly, because the deputy of the relevant department and the three old men were obviously looking at him. Was he being targeted?
He had to discuss with Lao Chen and make sure that he was not taken too seriously.
People waited for a day, but Lao Chen did not die. But everyone had a premonition that Lao Chen should not survive this night, so big figures came to see him for the last time.
By the evening, everyone who was supposed to watch had almost finished watching, and they were just waiting for the "conference" tomorrow. Then Wang Xuan came and pretended to send Lao Chen off for the last time.
Soon, the two of them came together, picked up the black sword, and cut a tiny mark on the white jade-like bone.
In an instant, a strong mysterious factor emerged, which was very amazing and soon penetrated the inner scene in front.
"Lao Chen, this is a mysterious bone suppressed under the Buddhist ancestral temple. I'm a little confused now." Wang Xuan whispered.
"Then you can't push me in alone?!" Lao Chen also felt a chill on his back, but found that Wang Xuan sent him in directly, and he stood outside without moving.
This time, Wang Xuan was also tired to the point of vomiting blood. He was exhausted. He gasped and stared at the inner scene. He felt that something was really wrong, but it was not the situation of a big demon rampant as imagined.
In the interior scene, the drizzle was falling, the small bridge was flowing, the ancient town was looming, and the mist and rain were hazy, creating a beautiful picture of the ancient Jiangnan water town.
Wang Xuan took a quick glance and saw a peerless and enchanting beauty, dressed in red, holding an oil-paper umbrella, with a graceful figure, walking in the misty drizzle. This person, this scene, was quite beautiful and artistic.