Where did these rumors come from?
Jiang Wen resisted the urge to lift the table and said patiently, "Although the swordsmanship of Yue girls has been recorded in "Wuyue Spring and Autumn Annals", it's not like you don't know about martial arts. Even if you dig out the sword manual, you won't be able to learn from it. Professor, who knows what you will get out of practicing..."
What Master Luo said just now was a bit excited, and he felt that he had lost his identity. He said awkwardly: "That's not what I said. People who came to Xiamei Town recently and wanted to enter Wuyi Mountain to hunt for treasures said so..."
Another martial artist on the side said, "When I was drinking morning tea today, I heard someone swear that they saw the dragon light shooting at the cow girl in the middle of the night, and she was fighting in the fight. According to the division of the star field in the ancient book, there will be a magic weapon born in Chong'an County to aspire to the throne. If we are defeated, the important treasure must be in this Wuyi Mountain!"
There are three black lines hanging from the forehead of the head of Jiangda. This is really the way of people in the Jianghu. Three people become tigers and Zeng Shen kills people. As long as the excitement is big enough, even false news will come and go. In the future, at least there will be more A piece of bragging rights.
"Then the coaches are drinking tea here, but are you also planning to go to Wuyi Mountain to find treasures?"
Upon hearing this, Master Luo sighed. The instructors from other martial arts schools also had dark faces. They only heard someone banging on the door outside.
"Master, that man is coming!"
The disciple who was named at the door just now ran in again, but his tone was quite panicked, "There are also a group of people watching behind us!"
Master Luo slapped the table, and his body that was still strong even in his twilight years suddenly shook, "Director Jiang, you will be a witness later. You don't need to worry about other things!"
Then he said to the disciples in the hall: "Open the door! Welcome the guests!"
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Although there has always been no strict distinction between north and south in martial arts, there are people who practice martial arts. The same martial arts often develops completely different styles in the hands of the northern and southern families.
In the long run, this is a good thing. We can learn from each other's strengths and learn from each other. Whether it is the south or the north, those who fall behind will be beaten, which ensures the development and progress of martial arts.
At the same time, more people are aware of this and will go north to become famous or go south to start a sect after their martial arts are completed. Many years later, a famous historical wave of northern boxing spreading to the south will be formed...
During the Japanese pirate rebellion during the Jiajing period, the martial arts in the south was once prosperous and stronger than the north. However, as time goes by, the trend of peace has gradually formed, and at least for the current period, it is inferior to the war-torn north.
"Shandong martial arts master, come here to ask for advice!"
The door opened, and a tall man walked in. His braid was rolled up around his neck. The knots in his muscles and bones could be seen in his coarse cloth. He looked like a body made of fine steel.
The man in front of me is coming to the gym to make a name for himself, but if the martial arts masters want to come, they may not be sure to resist him yet.
Seeing such an arrogant appearance, Master Luo slowly stood up and bowed his hands, his face twitching slightly: "Well done, then I, the great sage Piguaquan Luo Zhuang, will be the first to learn the tricks!"
Master Luo stood up and entered, his face gradually calmed down. His waist was like a rotating shaft, his hands were like whip poles, and all the strength in his body was flowing through his limbs like a big river, flowing down thousands of miles.
The moves of the Great Sage's Pi Gua Fist are straight forward and horizontal, so the footwork must not stop at all, twisting the waist and cutting the hips, holding in front and buckling in the back, until the movements are wide open and closed, the arms are straightened, and the killing intent is blooming He punched out...
Then this punch hit Yan Zhendong. The opponent's throat bones rotated and his abdomen was like a toad inhaling. He actually took the punch without taking a step back.
There was a gasp in the field.
Then, he counterattacked vigorously and directly forced Master Luo back, who was still undecided. He took six steps back and sat back on the Taishi chair.
A bearded martial artist nearby saw this scene and directly checked the old man's cell phone.jpg.
"This floor...is a bit slippery!"
Master Luo reacted quickly. He first winked at Jiang Wen, and then commented seemingly calmly, "You have good kung fu and you are qualified to challenge our martial arts school!"
Jiang Wen was so embarrassed that he walked out of the three rooms and one living room and said to Master Luo: "Uh... Master Luo intends to be merciful. I admire him..."
The walls of the martial arts hall are high and the gate is narrow. The spectators watching the excitement at the door were blocked by the disciples and were far away. They did not doubt this. Some people took the lead in applauding, as if they wanted to watch their big work...
"Master Luo, we support you!"
"No mercy!"
"We must fight hard and show our majesty!"
The people in Xiamei Town are good at watching the excitement, so they just yelled a few words and put Master Luo on the fire.
But Jiang Wen saw clearly that the big man who was kicking at the door had blue veins on his forehead. He was so angry at these words. He clearly defeated the enemy before he made a move, so why did he become the opponent to show off his power?
Master Luo was also shocked.
What does it mean to show no mercy? These words were obviously meant for the other party, right? Folks, are you in a hurry to have a feast today?
Master Luo was sweating on his forehead, but he still managed to stand up, "Thank you all for showing me your kindness... I will show my shame today..."
After saying that, he tied up his clothes and raised his legs to step forward.
According to the rules of the martial arts world, you have to fight alone, but there are still many rules, mainly so that both parties do not lose face and avoid bloodshed like a gang fight.
Therefore, some places require local apprentices to be taught first, and some require real money to be used as chips. The head of Jiang University does not know why, but Master Luo is the one to take over today, and Jiang Wen is required to come and witness.
"Master Luo, what happened today happened because of me, so let me go on stage first!"
The bearded man who just performed the emoticon stood up first, looking a little stunned, "Dear elders, this incident happened because of me. That day, Master Yan was setting up a stall in front of my in-law's house to perform. It was my disciple who didn't understand the rules and got hurt. Be kind!"
After saying that, he looked at death and rushed to the center of the martial arts field, "Master Yan, it has nothing to do with Master Luo that my wife-in-law is doing things alone. According to the rules of the world, my apprentice punched you three times that day and didn't invite you to tea. I will punch you three times today!"
This sentence evoked Jiang Wen's memory, instantly linking the murderous Shandong martial arts master in front of him with the man who was performing humbly in the rain that day.
According to the rules of the martial arts world, if you are in trouble somewhere, you can perform in front of a martial arts hall or sect. This is a subtle expression of asking for help. If the other party's abilities are impressive, he should lend a helping hand.
This is an unwritten rule, but no one can guarantee that they will not be in trouble, so they will still provide some food and money.
"good!"
Leader Yue's words were bold and powerful, and there was another burst of applause from outside the venue.
The Shandong martial artist's eyes widened and he glared angrily at the master of the Yue Family Sword, "I went to sue you that day, why are you playing tricks on me!"
Leader Yue was also very embarrassed: "My disciple is ignorant and thinks you are here to cause trouble..."
In fact, there is something that Master Yue is embarrassed to say.
The entrance to their station was their performing arts venue, but it was suddenly occupied by someone. They had to compete with each other, so the disciple thought he was looking for trouble, so he bullied him because of the crowd and humiliated him and drove him away.
But when I say this, I miss the point of cowardice. It’s okay if my martial arts skills are inferior. I can’t even stand up to reason. How can I get along in the future?
The Shandong martial artist stared at Master Yue, who was evasive in his words. He pursed his lips tightly, showing his arrogance, and finally said: "Master Yue, forget it, I'm afraid someone will be killed if you hit him with three punches."
Master Yue was already embarrassed, but when he heard this, he became even more angry. He stepped forward, grabbed his shoulder, and punched him in the chest!
But the Shandong martial artist was not surprised at all. He slowly caught the punch with his chest, turned around and punched out faster and harder.
The outcome has been decided.
Seeing Master Yue lying on the ground with blood coming from his mouth, all the other martial arts masters present stood up and accused the Shandong martial arts master of being cruel. Even if he returned to normal after this punch, he would not be able to engage in martial arts business.
"You are so vicious! Don't you still care about the moral principles of the world?" Master Luo shouted angrily.
The scene at this moment was a bit funny. The winner was criticized by thousands of people, but the unconscious one was cheered by the whole hall. What everyone cared about was no longer the victory in the competition, but something mysterious and mysterious.
The whole place was filled with anger, but the Shandong martial arts master held his head high with a pale face, knocked away all those who blocked him, and walked out of the Bailian Martial Arts Hall alone without any explanation.
But he finally stopped.
Not because of the obstruction of swords, guns, swords and halberds, but because of a child who is not taller than a table.
"The money you lost that day."
Xiao Shitou caught up with him, took out a pile of copper coins from his pocket and stuffed them into his hand. After thinking for a while, he added, "I think you are the winner today."
I don't know when it started to rain lightly again, and the small stones jumped back under the eaves, but the Shandong martial artist stood there stunned, with his head held high.
stood for a long time.
