Kung Fu Way: Point of No End

Su Jie saw the shadow of another person from Lynch's body.

It was as if he saw the shadow of the great leader from Long Tianming's body. Behind Lynch is not the big boss, but another giant figure whose strength is not inferior to that of Mr. Honey Badger.

However, this person does not seem to be a giant in the dark world, but rather a certain hermit. Su Jie sensed a unique oriental atmosphere. This expert seems to be an oriental person.

So far, Su Jie has not seen an oriental person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Mr. Honey Badger, except himself. Even the four masters of the martial arts family are still a step behind Mr. Honey Badger when compared individually.

Su Jie once divided, if the big boss is 100 points, then he and Odley are both 99.99. Mr. Honey Badger should be 99.

And any Wu family like Wu Xinyu is ninety-eight.

As for the Fool, Mr. X, although he is also the supreme master of the ninth sense, he is still inferior to Wu Xinyu.

On the whole, in terms of the quality of top players, Westerners are actually higher than Easterners. I don't know if the chief is a Westerner or an Easterner, but Odley is definitely a Westerner.

"Looks like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in China." Su Jie sighed deep in his heart: "Now I don't know, who is the top character in the country? name."

"Okay, that's the end of today's banquet." Su Jie said to Chu Feng: "You can go to my laboratory at any time, I have a weekly discussion class, it is Sunday afternoon, and I will summarize the week. The people who train and do scientific research will bring out the questions and results of this week to discuss with everyone. You can also join in."

"I will definitely come." Chu Feng was overjoyed, knowing that this was an excellent opportunity.

Su Jie greeted Wu Qu and left directly.

Tang Yunzhi stayed here and continued to participate in the banquet. She showed her face this time, and she happened to discuss with this group of young people how to join the club, expand customers, and draw all the young people here into the club. Her The power is really great.

Moreover, with her current strength, she can definitely control it.

She is now a strong person with the eighth sense, and she is very young, with abundant physical strength and extremely high force value. With the power of defeating Feng Hengyi, she can just maximize the value of today's achievements.

She knows how to do it.

When Su Jie went back, he had finished all the things that should be done,

He has to go back to study and practice, not to waste a moment of time.

The day passed like this.

For many young people at this banquet, it was nothing more than watching a few wonderful contests, but in the hearts of many older generations, they knew that the pattern of upper-class families in City B was quietly changing.

Many old people know that there must be a reason why the Wu family can reconcile with the Tang family. Su Jie's strength gradually surfaced.

Even after many old people went back, they secretly warned the young people not to mess with Su Jie.

night.

In a courtyard in city b, the autumn wind was cold and the night was like water.

Lynch, who competed with Su Jie during the day, was in this courtyard. A huge sand table was placed in the middle of the courtyard. The sand table was actually a topographic map of the entire city of B. Various mountains, rivers, routes, and buildings were all in extremely small proportions. The mountain is made of sandy soil and gravel, and there are small grass and trees on it to represent the woods. In some places, buildings and roads forged with gold, silver, copper and iron, and some ponds represented by small puddles, and red paint It represents the fire in the south.

The entire sand table can be described as complete with metal, wood, water, fire, earth and five elements.

This sand table is majestic and very mysterious. It was carefully crafted by someone who knows the five elements, and it is full of mystery.

Next to the sand table, there was a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard, not even a beard, and his skin was like white jade. He was looking at the sand table, as if he was observing the luck of City B.

While observing, he breathed slightly, with a unique rhythm, as if he was going to swallow the whole city b's luck into his stomach, and then spit it out.

He is not absorbing the luck of city b, but brewing after swallowing the luck in his stomach, spit it out, refine it once, and feed it back to city b, making the luck of city b more pure.

He is like a plant, absorbing carbon dioxide and exhaling oxygen.

This is a strange practice.

City b is the center of the entire country. He breathes in and out, and he is actually raising city b, which is equivalent to raising the whole country. The family, the country, and the world are all in his breath. How majestic is this artistic conception?

Lynch watched quietly, not daring to speak.

After a long time, the white-faced and beardless middle-aged man said: "Sure enough, he is a real master. I will let you go to the Wu family to find out the truth, and you will find the real core person."

"It's really amazing." Lynch was still terrified, "I didn't even see how he opened the bow. His archery and equestrian skills are indescribable, but I don't know how good his kung fu is. But the apprentice of the God Maker, his fighting skills should be the same. Super class."

"It's not super first-class, but almost unparalleled in the world." The white-faced middle-aged man said very humanely: "I can see from your body the aura left by him, or the residual martial arts will, which he left on purpose. I saw it. He knew your details from the first time he saw you, and discovered me from your spiritual world. I still underestimated this person, thinking that no matter how strong he is, he is still in Ouder Unexpectedly, he surpassed Odley."

"Impossible." Lynch was startled, "The Godmaker is almost invincible in the dark world. Although he is indifferent to fame and wealth and travels everywhere, no one will underestimate him, and he will not be afraid of any power. One by one, god-like existences, many of them were trained by him. Has his apprentice surpassed him?"

"There are some things you still can't understand. Your realm is much stronger than ordinary people, but in fact, the road of cultivation has just begun." The white-faced middle-aged man said: "After many years, maybe the realm of the seventh sense, It’s just a start, just like the college students 30 years ago, they were the real favored ones, but now they can’t even find a job. The elimination of people is very fast. Can you tell what era will be in 30 years? Maybe You, the proud son of heaven, have also become ordinary people."

"It's not that exaggerated." Lynch didn't believe it.

"That era may be faster than we imagined." The white-faced middle-aged man said, "Su Jie, a young man, is the key person to accelerate the arrival of this era. It's really interesting."

"Don't talk about thirty years, even ten years later, I think it's too far away. It's better to live in the present." Lynch said.

"Do you know why I fell in love with you when you were studying and brought you up to this level?" the white-faced middle-aged man asked.

"You said that I have the potential to be a big man. In the future, it may affect the direction of the current situation, so I have to make arrangements in advance. This reminds me of the characters who traveled back to the Three Kingdoms era, and what Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, etc. All the generals are taken away." Lynch said in very fashionable words: "Which character do you think I am in this era, Liu Bei, Cao Cao, Sun Quan, Sima Yi, not these people, at least Lu Bu?"

"You are interesting, this metaphor is very appropriate." The white-faced middle-aged man smiled: "If the general situation changes in the future, you should be a hero. If you disrupt the general trend, you must be one, but no one can see the future trend clearly. I think that Su Jie doesn't really have the ability to see the world trend in the next thirty to fifty years, and from a certain aspect, even Su Jie has a short-sighted look at us."

"It's impossible." Lin Qi said: "It is said that there are people in ancient times who can see through thousands of years, such as Jiang Ziya's Qiankun Wannian Song, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng's Pushing Back Pictures, Liu Bowen's Shaobing Song, and Huang Huang Nie Shige, there is also the great prophet Nostradamus in the west."

"These are all things that later generations deliberately made disparities. Jiang Ziya didn't say anything. He was just a priest in the slave society. It was okay to pretend to be gods and ghosts. In that society, bronze ware could be made, but iron ware could not be refined. You can say that he can see through ten thousand things." Years? Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng are nothing more than quack warlocks. They have some specious theories that can be justified. In today's words, they are Minke. They are so powerful that they can't even make a Jenny loom, let alone a steam engine. .As for posting pictures, it’s all nonsense. Some charlatans of later generations used secret language to create some folk things that are very mysterious. In fact, they are just afterthoughts. It’s even more nonsense. How can there be any miracles in the political arena where he was fought to pieces and was poisoned to death in the end? He’s just a scholar and counselor. Leonardo da Vinci, who was almost at the same time as him in the West and a hundred years later than him , far surpassed him." The white-faced middle-aged man said: "Only by seeing through this point and breaking the superstition of the ancients can we truly understand the many truths in history, and at the same time see many fogs clearly, find the social process, and the history is correct. Integrate into one's own spiritual world, and make one's own spiritual world fit with the correct social process, so that the realm can truly improve and become clear."

When the white-faced middle-aged man spoke, he belittled the deified figures in ancient times, but he had to say that what he said should be the truth.

"I see." Lynch nodded: "Then our current attitude towards Su Jie, is it an enemy or a friend?"

"Neither enemy nor friend, we are just a bystander." The white-faced middle-aged man said: "The so-called snipe and clam fight for the fisherman's gain. We just need to hide in the dark and wait for the general situation to change. When the time comes, we can take advantage of the situation." However, if there was no Yellow Turban Rebellion, Cao and Liu's generation would be nothing more than mediocrity." (https:)