"Extra name, extra number, the God of War Yang Lin has been spreading his martial arts to the world for three years. Today at Chenshi, he finally came to Tianjin Hongqiao to open his pavilion..."
The streets were crowded with people, and the newsboys flushed with excitement, waving newspapers that smelled of fresh ink and shouting loudly.
"I'll buy one."
"Here, here, that kid, I want three portions."
"Have you really come here? Are you still going to be like the previous seven provinces in the south, accepting disciples based on their merits and character?"
There were three newsboys coming and going, and the business was frighteningly good. Even when Mr. Yuan Ge in the capital was the first chief barrel, the news was not as popular as it is today, and it was even more disturbing.
As you can see, the thick newspapers were sold out quickly. Several newsboys ran through the streets and left quickly, smiling from ear to ear.
A ten-year-old girl who got the newspaper stood on the street for a while and then sighed like an adult.
"Is dad really convinced this time? It seems to me that he still can't let go of his figure. If it were me, I would come directly to Tianjin and join the Jingwu Sect as soon as possible. I came too late and didn't even get the soup. Drink.”
The little girl wears two shiny black braids. She has a delicate face and calm eyes. She walks in a very orderly manner. Every step is like being measured with a ruler. It can be seen that the lower body is extremely stable. She must have practiced martial arts since she was a child. There was quite a bit of magnanimity at the time.
"Second Miss, you have misunderstood me. It's not that he can't let go of his figure, but that he once fought with the God of War once. Strictly speaking, he still has the hatred of killing his disciples. I'm worried that the other party won't be able to expose this problem. If he follows, Coming here, maybe it will affect your apprenticeship, Miss."
A skinny old man with wrinkles following behind the little girl shook his head and said with a smile: "The old grudges from back then are actually nothing. With that person's current reputation, I probably don't remember much, but I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm just afraid of what happens." .”
"Dad is worrying too much. In fact, he has the most awkward temperament. Uncle Gui, believe it or not, he is asking us to go to the temple to seek Dharma on our own, but behind his back, he will definitely follow us."
The little girl pursed her lips and smiled secretly.
Thinking in his heart, with the news coming from the nine southern provinces, the Northland Wulin could no longer sit still.
Maybe not only my father couldn't help but want to come to discuss and study, but even the seniors from the capital would also flock here.
Of course I didn’t come to Tianjin to challenge or question anything. No one in the world would question that person’s ability.
If you can see the prospect of going a step further, or even a few steps further, no matter how high you stand, you have to stoop down.
"Open the way, spread the law, break through the limits, open the door to immortality, and call him the God of War is well deserved."
Hearing the little girl's slightly yearning words, an old man not far away, wearing a top hat and a coat with the brim of his hat pulled down very low, lowered his head and laughed. His voice was inaudible: "The sky is about to change. After passing by Nanqi He has spread the law from province to country and opened the way, and his disciples have become famous all over the world. The situation has been achieved. He does not govern or establish a government. Wherever he goes, tens of thousands of people bow their heads and lower their eyebrows. It has never been heard of a warrior to do this."
"As the head of the Xingyi Sect, if I tell anyone, I will make people laugh now. I might as well come over early to have a chat and get a seat. At least, I won't be too far away."
The old man raised his head and saw a gray beard and a majestic and cold face.
It is Gong Baosen, the contemporary head of the Bagua Xingyi Sect.
The little girl Gong Ruomei's guess was absolutely correct.
Her father really followed.
However, at this moment, the father and daughter had a tacit understanding and went their separate ways without disturbing each other.
When we reached the end of the street, people were passing each other one after another. Wealthy businessmen, dignitaries, traffickers, and beggars all gathered together harmoniously at this moment. They all looked eagerly at the magnificent building in front of them, mainly looking at the original piece of land. The empty space was now filled with rows of black-clad disciples. Occasionally, someone would point out a man or woman they recognized, and screams could be heard.
"That's Chen Zhen. I recognize him. He is now the head of the Jingwu Sect branch in Shanghai. I heard that one man can conquer eight countries and have peaches and plums all over the world. He can transform into a dragon when encountering a storm. Back then, when he was under Master Huo's sect, he was considered a great A good fighter went to study abroad and wanted to save the country. Unexpectedly, after becoming a master again, he got out of control. Now he can ignore firearms and can defeat a strong man with a strength level of ten thousand. "
"I also recognize that Master Chen has a generous personality. As long as you are not hostile to him, he is generally easy to get along with. I also attended a martial arts class with him last time. At that time, he broke the steel plate with one punch and was injured. The machine gun fired, and all the bullets were clamped by the muscles. There were only some shallow bullet marks on the body, and not a few drops of blood were shed. It is already considered an inhuman existence."
"Also, do you recognize the tall woman in red with a long sword on her back? That's Li Tongyun. Now he has an army of men on an island country in South Asia. The local government is looking up to him. I heard that he is Li Tongyun. In one month, she destroyed eight small islands in a row. She is a queen-level existence. She can cut through warships and deflect bullets with her sword. She is called the Red Witch. She is known to be fearful to all the monkeys."
"And Master Huo, he is now in good health. He almost died from lung disease in his early years. Look, the yellow-faced tiger is now rosy and more than ten years younger. Three months ago, he did huge things in the capital. , was so frightened that Mr. Yuan Ge said he was sick, and his troops retreated three feet, which greatly increased his reputation. Although this man was not a disciple of Master Yang, the God of War, he had learned a lot, and now he has reached Gang Jin. By the way, what exactly is this Gang Jin, and why does it become less human-like once it reaches this level?"
"You don't understand this. Gang Jin is divided into inner gang and outer gang. The inner gang strengthens the five internal organs and strengthens the bone marrow. The outer gang strikes three inches with force. It is indestructible and indestructible. Even bullets can be grasped and crushed with bare hands. Not to mention iron swords and steel knives, they are no better than tofu in their hands."
"It's so powerful. Isn't it a magical method?"
Thinking of some of the sayings in Zhiyi Legend, someone asked in shock.
"It's not about the methods of gods, it's just the ability to attack and kill a little stronger, to protect one's life and protect one's body. The thing that has a little to do with gods is that above the Gang Realm, I heard that there is a God Realm. After the breakthrough, , longevity will greatly increase, and you can live to be more than 150 years old, and your body will be flawless. When you strike, you will be like a god or demon. You can break a city with one kick and open a mountain with a punch. It is like a building like the Hongqiao Guild Hall. If you fit together and hit it, Just turn it into ruins, that’s the magic method.”
Someone with knowledge of the matter explained proudly.
"Then Master Yang is now known as the Martial God. He should have reached the divine realm, right?"
A big man with a beard asked in shock.
Then, there were dozens of scornful looks, and someone interjected: "Not only that, the god-level method I just mentioned is the eldest disciple of Master Yang, the God of War, and also his personal maid Xiao Mushroom. Of course, we can't call it that, I want to call her Miss Yan. The battle that made her famous was when she walked on the sea and sank a 10,000-ton Citizen warship in three punches, scaring all the merchants and sergeants on the ship to wet their pants. "
"Girl, ah, no, this girl Yan is so powerful? Isn't she young? How is it possible..."
"Brother, you are a farmer from the mountainous area in the north. You may have practiced some martial arts, but you can't stay behind closed doors. This era has changed. Guns and cannons are not scary. Jingwu Sect is. Really scary.
Don’t even think about who Miss Yan is following. Under Master Yang’s personal guidance, let alone Miss Yan who is only seventeen years old, even if she is seven years old, I can’t achieve such results. Not surprising. "
