Rebirth – City Cultivation

"You haven't even heard of Lei Qian and Chen Beixuan? Wouldn't it be a new disciple of the martial arts family or the martial art?" The old man saw the confusion of several people and could not help but frown.

Budo World? The sect? How does it sound like a novel TV? This is a modern society, and these things?

The people of Chuzhou face each other. It is Zhang Yumeng’s head, and the flash of light:

"Yes, our master is Guo Wei, the owner of the Weizhou Wusheng martial arts hall."

The VIA Martial Arts Museum is the most famous martial arts museum in Chuzhou. The Guo Pavilion is a local famous person in Chuzhou.

"Guo Wei seems to have heard it. It seems to be the warrior of Xingyi." The old man thought for a long time and nodded with some hesitation. There are few internal Jinwu people, Guo Wei has cultivated to the inner strength of Xiaocheng, and the Xingyimen is also a small name.

"Since it is Guo Wei's disciple, it is not an outsider. My pulse, and the form of a certain relationship." The old man's face finally burst into a smile. "But look at the way you are loose, don't talk about the internal strength, I am afraid that even the basic Xingyi boxing has not been practiced."

"Hey." Chuzhou people are embarrassed.

Among them, at most one or two people have practiced taekwondo and karate for a few years, and there are very few people who have contacted formal martial arts. At most, they have heard the famous fists such as Tai Chi, and even the Xingyiquan knows less, not to mention the inside. Hard.

"Grandpa, what is your internal strength?" Zhang Yumeng asked strangely first.

She looks cute, sweet and sweet, and is best at asking aunts and aunts to like.

"You don't even know the inner strength? Guo Wei is not yet teaching you?" The old man looked suspiciously and glanced at everyone.

But I think that this water area has been blocked by the Lu family, and most people can't get in. What's more, if you can quote Guo Wei's name, you should be involved in the martial arts world. Then he shook his head and sighed: "Well, the old man will open the class for you today. Even if I don't tell you now, your master will say it later."

"The so-called internal strength refers to the qi strength of the birth of the body. This qi is made through cultivation. It works in the body, allowing the martial arts to run like a fast horse, to be able to smash, and to have thousands of power. Generally ten or two Ten people are non-martial opponents." The old man pointed to Jiangshan Road. "If you have seen martial arts TV, novels, and the above internal skills."

"Ah? Isn't that the equivalent of a martial arts master? Is there such a presence in our world?" Yang Chao exclaimed.

Xu Rongzhen, Zhang Yumeng, etc. also did not believe, even Li Yichen and Han Shao also frowned. Only Jiang was shocked, remembering that he was at the top of the cloud and saw the scene of Chen Fan waving his hand.

‘Is it internal strength or spell? Is Chen Fan a master of internal strength? 'Ginger suddenly doubts.

"Oh, your master Guo Wei is the warrior of Jin Jin Xiaocheng. He can pierce the security door with one palm." The old man said, but his eyes flashed a little disdain.

Ginger Chuan was keenly aware of it, so he whispered: "The grandfather's martial arts must be more powerful than our owner?"

The old man laughed and said nothing. The little grandson next to him was jumping up early and said: "Of course, what is Guo Wei? He is just an ordinary warrior of Xingyimen. My grandfather was twenty years ago, but the door of the seven killing fists. Lord, the inner master of the peak, once on the grassland, punched hundreds of wild wolves"

"Little tiger, sit down." The old man scolded.

The little guy in the tiger's head can only sit down by hand.

However, the people of Chuzhou still keenly grasped the words of Xiaohu, and looked at each other and saw the surprise in the eyes of the other party.

Seven killing fists? Internal strength peak? Killing hundreds of wild wolves with bare hands?

How do you feel like bragging? How terrible the wolves on the prairie are, not everyone has seen it on TV. An ordinary person is in danger of facing a wolf, not to mention a hundred wolves.

‘I’m afraid that this little guy is bragging about it, or believes in his grandfather’s story. ‘Li Yichen’s heart was interrupted.

The old man seems to see the unbelief of everyone, so he sighed: "That was all the things of the year. Since losing to a big enemy, now the old man is even stronger in the inner strength."

"You were so powerful in the past, who else can beat you?" Zhang Yumeng squinted.

"Oh, although I was the peak of internal strength in the past, but there is still a half-step and a real master of the situation." The old man shook his head and his will disappeared. "At that time, I was defeated by Thousand!"

"Thousands of thousands?"

The second time the people heard the name, they couldn’t help but look at it.

This water area was blocked, it seems that it was because Lei Qian was absolutely determined to fight with Chen Beixuan. Both of them can block the West Lake, and it is obvious that these two people are inevitably respected, and it is very likely that they are some big people.

"No, it is the one who is fishing." The old man pouted, and there was still a trace of anger and unwillingness in his eyes.

"He is the Thousands of Thousands?" Jiang Churan and others looked at the center of the lake and looked around. Seeing the white-haired old man sitting in the boat, an ordinary fishing man looks like a master.

"On top of the internal strength, is the master of the environment. Lei Qian is not the first person of the master, but also can be included in the top five." The old man sighed.

At that time, he and Thousands of Thousands and Thousands, only separated by a realm of difference, now Thousands of thousands have already been in the Vega, even the disciples who have been trained can fight the master, but the old man is **** and dying.

"How do they fight? How do you fight on that boat? Why not find a martial arts hall or gymnasium?" Li Yichen finally said the doubts in his heart.

Yang Chao and Zhang Yumeng and so on also nodded.

Fighting on a small wooden boat on the lake is too dangerous. If you accidentally fall into the lake.

"Ha ha? Small wooden boat? Wuguan?" The old man laughed, as if he had heard something funny, and Zhang Yumeng and others laughed.

"The master is going to the world, and playing the military on the Great Lakes is the artistic conception of my generation of military." The old man smiled and looked scornfully. "What martial arts halls and gymnasiums you are talking about are just ordinary fighting places for foreign fighters. If the masters are fighting inside, it is possible that the entire martial arts hall will be demolished in three or two."

“Is there such an exaggeration?” Zhang Yumeng was shocked and stunned.

Although Li Yichen shut up without saying anything, his disdain in his eyes was beyond words.

"Don't blame you, since Lei Qian was defeated by Ye Nantian's hand seventeen years ago, there has been no such thing as a war of masters in the past ten years. The master is usually on the side of the town, overlooking a domain, how can the dispute be easily opened? Only the rise of a young master like Chen Beixuan will stir up the waves." The old man shook his head and sighed.

At this moment, he suddenly looked at him and stared at somewhere: "The guru is here!"

Not only him, but a dozen or so warriors on the cruise ship have gotten up and looked in a certain direction. Zhang Yumeng and others also looked forward to the past, resulting in an open lake, no image of a ship.

"What about people?" Zhang Yumeng was surprised.

Suddenly there was a small black spot on the horizon. This little black dot was only the size of the thumb. The spin became both a big basketball and everyone could see it. It turned out to be a person running wild on the water.

"How is it possible?" Zhang Yumeng and others must look out.

At this time, the man shouted, and in the sound of the number, even the water surface had a ripple, and people felt that the eardrum was roaring.

"Ray Lao Ge, I haven't seen it in 17 years, you are still in style."

When his first word ‘Thunder’ was spoken, it was still a few hundred meters away, but the last ‘ah’ word spit out, it’s close at hand. The people of Chuzhou have now seen the true appearance of the coming people.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a black-and-white robes. The men stepped out of each foot and left a mark of almost Taiji fish on the surface of the water. He stepped back to the lotus, his feet were too polar, and he floated like a fairy.

"This"

Zhang Yumeng and others were stunned, and Li Yichen was all instigated. The old man said that a thousand and ten thousand, how can the man in this robe come to the water, the volley of the virtual step.

"Taiji Yimai Master, Chen Jiuyang!" The seven killing fists of the old man's eyes were dignified, and the words spit out in the mouth.

The pain in his center of the eye, the seven killing fists compared to Tai Chi, after all, counted as a small door small family, after he did not drop off, it quickly fell, and now only the big cat kitten three or two support.

"Chen Chen, don't come innocent?" The fishing man in the center of the lake, still sitting there, finally opened his mouth.

"Which is the name of the old brother who is shocking the world?" Chen Jiuyang showed a smile on his face. "Thirteen years ago, you and I were still able to discuss martial arts. I didn't expect that after seventeen years, I couldn't even win with your disciples, and almost no face to see my brother."

Chen Jiuyang stands on the water with his air, forming a cyclone under his feet, rolling up a wave nearly one meter high, holding his body shape, not falling to the surface.

"Romon can only be my half disciple. He has studied several internationally-acclaimed fighting masters and refined all kinds of martial arts. I just mentioned him a few words." Fishing old man faintly said.

"A few words can make a master, the realm of my brother, I can't wear it now, I am afraid that only Ye Nantian can fight with you in the world." Chen Jiuyang sighed.

"Ye Nantian?" The old man of the fishermen heard a good shape and slowly recovered the fishing rod. "When I kill Chen Beixuan and avenge my disciples, I will go north to Yanshan and teach him again about Ye Nantian's Gai Shiwu."

The two masters talked in the air, and there was no silence on the boat.

Even the former Li Yichen, Yang Chao and others, at this time, shut up and dare not speak. But in my heart, I picked up an infinite storm.

‘Is the old man and the little guy all talking about it? In the world, there is a warrior who kills people by one enemy, one high, and one high. Lee Yichen and others do not want to believe.

However, Chen Jiuyang came to the water and stood above the waves. It was just like a myth, so they could not believe it.

‘Listen to their dialogue, this Chen Jiuyang can’t even beat the old man’s disciples? How powerful is the fishing old man? And Chen Beixuan who is going to fight with him? What is it like? ’

Everyone is fascinated.

At this time, Lu Yan Dance was anxiously staring at the gate of the intensive care unit.

Chen Fan has not come out for three days, and the battle of the masters on the West Lake, is he still too late?

Ps: The second is more, the author of the bacteria to write the third. (To be continued. Your support is my biggest motivation.)