National Martial Arts: Start as Feng Yuxiu

Shi Li walked upstream along the bank of the Pearl River.

Soon, the sky sank, and

a few figures suddenly appeared in front of him, Shi Li's eyes gradually narrowed,

the people of the

Ancient Martial Arts!

"Who?"

Those people from the Ancient Martial Arts Department also obviously saw Shi Li.

But when he saw Shi Li's appearance, he was suddenly shocked.

"Feng Yu Xiu!"

Several people were shocked

, but the next moment, they breathed a sigh of relief, although Shi Li's appearance and temperament were extremely similar to Feng Yuxiu, but his face was a little immature,

obviously not Feng Yuxiu.

Moreover, the seal is so heavy in repair, even if he is alive, how can he still be intact and stand here like a nobody.

Without asking too much, a few people walked away, and some of them occasionally glanced back at Shi Li.

It's so similar!

This is a deserted area, Shi Li thought that the other party would be a little suspicious, at least he would come over to interrogate, but he didn't expect to leave like this?

That's not right!

Shi Li continued to walk upstream

, but after only a kilometer or two,

Shi Li understood the reason.

Along the way, you can often see people walking down the riverbank, looking for Feng Yuxiu's figure.

And Shi Li's limping figure immediately attracted the attention of many people.

However, when they saw Shi Li's face, everyone fell into a sense of loss again.

Fake!

As we got closer to the shore, there were more and more people on both sides of the riverbank.

"Who is deep in the art of medicine, I want to ask Gan Xin!" On the riverside, Shi Li saw the figure of Yang Lao, at this time, Yang Lao stood with his hands in his hands, stood by the river and looked into the distance, and sighed.

"Grandpa, let's go back, it's been eight days, and Feng Yuxiu hasn't found it yet... Probably really already! As she

spoke, the purple-clothed girl's beautiful eyes showed a faint trace of sadness.

Sealed in repair!

She also hopes that Feng Yuxiu will live, but the chances of surviving are very slim!

Yang Lao shook his head, stood in place, looked at the river and was distracted, and after a long time, "The national art is dead, this Jianghu is dead!" "

Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, Yang

Lao turned to look, only to see an old monk, standing on the shore, slightly bowing to

Yang Lao, Yang Lao also returned a salute

, "The poor monk originally wanted to find Feng Yuxiu, and asked for the blueprint of the iron cloth shirt, since Feng Yuxiu has disappeared,

then it can only be temporary!" The monk said.

Yang Lao frowned, "The iron cloth shirt sealed in Yu Xiu shouldn't have been learned in Shaolin Temple, right?" The

monk recited a Buddha horn and said, "The ancient temple purple bamboo Zen bell rings, the demon subdues the demon and subdues the rivers and lakes, and the Buddha sound also has pride and affection, and the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin." "

Elder Yang doesn't seem to have a good impression of the monk, and even has a trace of disgust.

I don't talk nonsense, I don't mean to continue talking to him.

Just as he turned around, he suddenly felt palpitations

, and saw a thin man with long legs and short legs standing in the distance, looking at the monk with gloomy eyes.

With his eyesight, he naturally recognized it, it was not sealed in Xiu,

but it was too similar!

From appearance to temperament, the two are too similar!

If it's dark, it's enough to confuse the real with the fake.

Shi Li didn't care about Yang Lao's eyes, he was indeed more and more similar to Feng Yuxiu now, and wherever he went, he would attract the attention of many people.

The monk was stared at like this by Shi Li, and his scalp was numb for a moment.

However

, Shi Li gave him a cold look, and then turned to leave.

Only then did he turn around

, only to hear a surprise cry from behind him, "Little junior brother,

why are you here!" In the

distance, several figures walked towards Shi Li.

It was the senior brothers of the Shuanglong Martial Arts Hall, looking at the little junior brother in front of him, the senior brother Peng Yuyan said in surprise, "Little junior brother, I heard that you took leave to return to your hometown, when did you come back!"

"Not long after, I heard that Feng Yu Xiu fell into the river, so I came over to take a look." As he spoke, a trace of sadness flashed in Shi Li's eyes!

A few people didn't doubt it, after all, there were too many people who spontaneously looked for Feng Yuxiu.

The little junior brother also admires Feng Yuxiu very much, and it is normal to come and do his part!

"Hey, it's been eight days, and the evil is less auspicious, let's go back to the martial arts hall first!"

Senior Brother Peng Yuyan shook his head, obviously he had already planned to give up looking.

Then, Shi Li followed a few brothers back to the Shuanglong Martial Arts Hall!

Returning to the Shuanglong Martial Arts Hall again

, Shi Li had a feeling of being separated from the world

, and during this time of leaving, he experienced two battles of life and death,

which made him feel tired physically.

At this time, although the body has been healed by the system for the most part, there are also some dark wounds lurking.

Picking up the broom, Shi Li quickly cleaned up and down the martial arts hall!

And at this time, suddenly an old figure hurriedly walked into the door, it was Meng Baiyuan of the Shuanglong Martial Arts Pavilion,

"Pavilion Master!" Shi Li said.

At this time, Meng Baiyuan's brows were tightly locked, and he looked preoccupied, followed by a woman wearing a veil, and the woman stumbled a little.

Hearing this, Meng Baiyuan's footsteps froze, and when his eyes saw Shi Li, a flash of essence suddenly flashed.

This kid, how can he be so similar to Feng Yuxiu?

Startled him,

"Hmm!"

Meng Baiyuan snorted lightly, but didn't say anything

, but it was the veiled woman, her eyes glanced at Shi Li,

and a trace of doubt appeared in her eyes.

But at the moment when the four eyes met, Shi Li was shocked.

The Wu family carries a knife woman!

She was still alive

, but she was seriously injured

, and although the woman with the knife was puzzled,

she didn't ask much, and followed Meng Bai to the depths of the

martial arts hall.

This martial arts hall is Meng Baiyuan's ancestral home, a courtyard full of five in and five out

, if it is not their own house, if ordinary people want to rent or buy in this Yangcheng with extremely high housing prices,

they don't have to think about the profit of the Shuanglong Martial Arts Pavilion.

After walking for five minutes, Meng Baiyuan took the woman to a side room in the last courtyard

, pushed the door open, Meng Baiyuan looked at the woman with the knife on her back and said, "You can hide here for the time being, I will turn around and let someone send you medicine on time,

and everything will be said when the injury is healed!" It

was Wu Xiaofu's woman who took off the veil, and under her snow-white neck, there were large areas of severe burns, and the burned parts were black and scabbed, which looked shocking.

And the originally handsome face was still full of indifference, as if he didn't feel pain.

Wu Xiaofu said, "Thank you Meng Lao, I'll leave in a few days, the Gu Martial Arts Department is chasing after me, I don't want to implicate the Shuanglong Martial Arts Hall."

Meng Baiyuan said, "Don't worry about this, it's safe here, and no one will be eyeing here for the time being."

Wu Xiaofu had a serious expression and shook his head, "Not only the Gu Wu Department, they are also looking for me, and they will find this place soon." "

They

," Meng Baiyuan wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it, "whatever you want!" With

that, he turned and left.

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Outside the martial arts hall!

Shi Li sat on the steps, swiping the mobile phone website!

Looking at the overwhelming news about himself, I can't cry or laugh!

"After the seventh day of the seal, there is still a faint sadness in my heart!"

"Hey, the national art has sunset, there is really no hope, the national art of the king of hundred martial arts, who was once famous for his killing skills, now even has few successors, sad and lamentable!"

"Where are the heirs now, the inheritors who are all in the greenhouse are all raised by the crooked fruit martial arts, come out and kneel directly! Lick the crooked fruit martial arts! "

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