The First Evolution

Latest website: Especially Ma San’s final blow, which is the iron mountain support that condenses the essence of Bajiquan. It is also the most powerful move in Bajiquan, and can even easily knock down a wall.

After receiving this blow, the space warrior who was chasing him suddenly disappeared.

It seemed that this guy reacted very quickly and successfully escaped Ma San's pursuit. In fact, he had already entered a near-death state, triggered his team skill, and was teleported away.

But after the blow was successful, Ma San's face turned red and he froze in place. Suddenly he spurted out a mouthful of blood with a loud sound. His whole body suddenly became exhausted and his body was crumbling.

At this moment, a deafening gunshot was heard in the distance, which was the huge power of the sniper rifle.

Ma San fell sideways, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air, and a blood flower bloomed from his chest.

But at this time, after he landed, he was still able to support the ground with his hands, stabilized his body, and then ducked into the dark alley, trying to escape again, sprinting very fast.

But after Ma San tried his best to run five to six hundred meters, he could no longer hold on anymore. Seeing that no one seemed to be chasing him, he immediately dodged into a dark alley nearby and swallowed two Heavenly King Heart-Saving Pills.

The name of this elixir is very powerful and domineering, but in fact the effect is very average - because the price is not expensive.

This is like a big rejuvenation elixir that costs one yuan for three boxes and comes with free shipping. No one can expect it to rejuvenate one's youth, right?

Poor in literature and rich in martial arts, Ma San has been wandering around in these years. Even when he is on patrol, he is incompatible with his colleagues. It is good to be able to barely maintain the growth of martial arts, but of course he has no money to buy better medicine.

The effect of the medicine took effect quickly. After Ma San felt better, he shook his head and was about to leave. When he looked up, he found a smiling middle-aged man coming towards him in front of him.

This middle-aged man's smile was very warm, but after a few more glances, there was a kind of soul-stirring charm in it, as if he could forcibly inject his thoughts into the other person's mind.

More importantly, Ma San couldn't sense the man's existence at all. When he closed his eyes, he even felt that there was no one in front of him! !

Ma San took a deep breath and was about to speak, but a voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

"Do you want to get ahead? Do you want to return home in glory?"

Ma San took a deep breath and was about to turn around and flee, but an illusion appeared in front of him:

A beautiful woman was dressed up and was getting married to another man.

This scene suddenly penetrated deeply into his heart like a sharp blade, causing him to stop involuntarily.

"What are you waiting for? The opportunity has come and you haven't taken it yet?"

"Do you really have to wait until Ruomei is betrothed to someone else before you realize you regret it?"

The muscles on Ma San's face suddenly jumped, and the blood from the corner of his mouth overflowed bit by bit. It was obvious that his defense had been broken down and his mood was very exciting.

He suddenly spit out blood and roared:

"No! Of course not!!"

After this roar came out, Ma San's eyes suddenly fell into a trance, and Zen chanting actually sounded in his ears! ! His eyes became more and more illusive, and he saw that his knees were about to slowly fall to the ground.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Ma San, and suddenly struck him on the back of the head with a knife.

Ma San was seriously injured and confused, so he fell down. The figure grabbed Ma San and threw it backward. A rock puppet caught it and then strode away behind him.

After encountering such a predatory situation, the middle-aged man's expression did not change at all, and he still smiled kindly, as if what happened before had never happened at all.

The new figure who appeared was none other than Fang Linyan. He looked at the middle-aged man and said:

"Ma San is a very important chess piece on my side. Let him go, Tang Jinchan."

The middle-aged man Tang Jinchan smiled and said:

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Fang Linyan did not relax his vigilance at all, because he knew very well that the person in front of him was an out-and-out smiling tiger, and his temperament was unpredictable. He might take action at any time, or even more likely he has already taken action now!

Fang Linyan pondered for a moment and said:

"Let me make sure again, does our previous agreement count?"

Tang Jinchan said:

"certainly."

Fang Linyan said:

"Okay, now I have found the exact address of a top master in this plane, as well as his detailed information, which can be considered as compensation for you."

Tang Jinchan immediately said seriously:

"Oh? So fast?"

Fang Linyan said:

"Of course, I've always been known for my efficiency."

Tang Jinchan raised his palm and said:

"Okay, bring it."

Fang Linyan thought for a while, then handed over a document, which contained detailed information about Fire Cloud Evil God, including his appearance, height, and preferences. Needless to say, the key was that two precious videos were also attached.

One video is a video of Fire Cloud Evil God fighting an obsidian gargoyle, and the other video is a video of Fire Cloud Evil God closing his eyes and meditating.

Both of these videos were secretly filmed by Oumi. She has always had a good habit of immediately recording and collecting videos when encountering valuable people or events. Now Fang Linyan really came in handy.

Tang Jinchan looked a little anxiously after reading this information, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"It's indeed a good thing, so that's the end of it this time. By the way, have you brought my words to Dui Chan?"

Fang Linyan said:

"This battle is of far-reaching significance to me, so I have to keep a low profile. To be honest, I haven't met that Dui Chan guy yet. But let me make it clear first that I'm just telling you, and I don't guarantee that Dui Chan will definitely choose what you want. Answer."

Tang Jinchan smiled and said:

"I just need you to take the message, that's all."

Fang Linyan said:

"What about our previous agreement?"

Tang Jinchan stared at the information in his hand and smiled slightly:

"I'll take it to heart."

***

At the same time, in the Yangzhai reception room,

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At the same time, in the Yangzhai reception room,

Yang Xiaoguo and his wife stood side by side. In front of them stood a man in his thirties. This man had a pair of triangular eyes, thick black eyebrows that drooped downward slightly, and a big and wide mouth.

According to ancient physiognomy, this man's appearance is known as having a sinister eyebrow and a ruthless mouth. If he had the appearance of a general during a war, but a small section of his right eyebrow was broken off, this would mean that he would be in a miserable old age. Big ups and downs, and even a sign of death.

This man did not come alone. He stretched out his hand and said:

"Still not coming out?"

Following this move of his hand, a timid old man walked out from behind him. He was wearing a long green cloth gown and a small melon-pipe hat on his head, and then he said with a smile:

"I've met Mr. Biao."

Yang Xiaoguo looked at the old man and said with some displeasure:

"Old Ding, what are you here for?"

Old Ding smiled bitterly and said:

"I am here to deliver something to my young master, as ordered by the master."

As he spoke, he took off a package from his shoulder. Long Ahong next to him also said displeasedly:

"Master asked you to deliver the package, why did you go with Zheng Laowu?"

This man with triangular eyes was none other than Zheng Jin. Like Yang Xiaoguo, he was the second generation disciple of the Yang family at this time, ranking fifth, so he was also called Zheng Wu.

But Yang Xiaoguo is different. He is the direct nephew of his master. He has very good qualifications, he is also very smooth and has a high emotional intelligence. More importantly, his surname is Yang.

Therefore, even if he acts a little cunning during martial arts training and acts a little carelessly at ordinary times, such as eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, etc., he can still please his master.

Zheng Wu was narrow-minded and dull, and he had always been at odds with Yang Xiaoguo. The two had always been tit for tat, but every time there was a conflict, Zheng Wu would be scolded.

Over the years, the grievances in Zheng Wu's heart became deeper and deeper. In addition, he was not a broad-minded person in the first place. The grievances accumulated and slowly turned into hatred.

Old Ding muttered with a sad face:

"The old slave was traveling alone, but he met a robber on the way. Fortunately, the fifth master happened to pass by and drove those bastards away in time."

"I'm afraid that there will be any more twists and turns on the road, so I can only ask the fifth master to accompany me here."

Long Ahong was someone who couldn't hide her words in her heart. After hearing this, she immediately sneered:

"Ding Gui, you are also an old fool. You are an old man and you don't have anything valuable on you. How could the robbers find you? I think it was arranged by Zheng Laowu, right?"

Hearing Long Ahong speak at this time, Zheng Wu sneered, looked at Yang Xiaoguo and said:

"Junior brother, you are really becoming less and less mature the more you get along. When the old men with eggs are talking, when will it be the turn of the women to interrupt?"

Long Ahong also had a fierce temper and became furious when he heard this:

"What's wrong, bitch? Your mother is also a bitch and she gave birth to you. She slapped you with a big ear scraper. If nothing happens, get out of here. There is no place for you to stand here."

Then she looked sideways at Lao Ding:

"Master sent you here for what purpose? If you have anything to say, just say it and let it go."

Old Ding took off the package from his shoulders with a grimace and placed it on the table next to him.

When he unwrapped the package, he could see that it contained a very beautifully decorated wooden box. The surface of the box was painted with vermilion varnish, and the pattern on the surface was a ghost-headed knife and a sword cut together. Together, it gives people a sharp-edged feeling at first glance.

On the side of the box, the eight words "Promote Chinese martial arts and boost our country's prestige" are engraved. The paint color looks particularly new, and it must have been processed not long ago.

After opening the box, you can see that inside is a palm-sized gilded post with a line of large characters written on it:

"The great powers are looking around, and thousands of horses are silent. At this critical moment, I heard that your Majesty pays equal attention to arts and virtues, and cultivates both civil and military skills. I specially invite you and Renchen to gather in Shencheng in the frosty month of the Renchen year. In the name of the National Martial Arts Conference, we will discuss how to strengthen the species to save the country and defend against insults. Big plan."

The last signature of the post is: Li Yeoljun.

After seeing this post, Yang Xiaoguo, who had always seemed a little out of place, straightened his body, with an eager light in his eyes.

This post is an invitation post sent by the Central Martial Arts Museum. It is now also known as the World Hero Post. There are only ninety-nine posts in the country.

At that time, Yang Wudi was invincible in the capital, sweeping through the martial arts circles in the capital, and establishing himself as the best master in the world. Therefore, even now, Yang Tai Chi is still an overlord that cannot be ignored in the martial arts circle.

If this national martial arts conference does not have the participation of Yang Men Tai Chi, it will be as outrageous as the World Table Tennis Championships in later generations without China's participation, and it will definitely be criticized.

Therefore, even though the World Hero post is in short supply, and martial arts practitioners in every province are fighting for it, the Central Chinese Martial Arts Museum also generously allocated four to the Yang Clan Tai Chi sect.

As a result, among the four posts, the current leader Yang Yihou will definitely keep one for himself.

Then Yang Yihou's life-and-death brother, Zhou Fawu, the successor of Xiangxiangquan, although very strong, was disliked by the big boss of the martial arts hall because he practiced Monkey Boxing, often gouging people's eyes, gouging people's crotches, and doing dirty tricks, so he didn't get a post.

However, such a grand event in the martial arts world is unprecedented. Even the top martial arts test winner more than 20 years ago did not receive such high attention, so all practitioners want to participate.

Zhou Fawu then found Yang Yihou and took the initiative to say that he wanted to see him. Could Yang Yihou not agree? As a result, another card was assigned.

Of course, all the disciples of Yang Clan Taiji were looking at the remaining two posts eagerly, but at this time, another person came up to them.

This man is the leading figure among Shanxi merchants, his name is Luo Guangfa. Not only is he rich, but he is also the financial backer behind Yang Clan Tai Chi. Luo Guangfa usually supports the daily expenses of Yang Clan Tai Chi, and No complaints.

If the sponsor’s father opens his mouth, how can he not give face?

So there was only one post left. This post must have been stared at eagerly by the disciples. They even thought about the method of competition in private. They would compete with each other and the winner would get it in the end. In this case, it depends on their ability. I got the post and had no complaints.

As a result, Yang Yihou, the head of the sect, felt uncomfortable. He felt that he was the master of a sect. When would it be the turn of these little bastards to decide who owns the posts? Is this going to turn things upside down?

So Yang Yihou simply summoned all the disciples and directly assigned the post to his nephew Yang Xiaoguo, and he almost said that domineering line:

Who agrees? Who objects?

What else can a group of disciples do? Nowadays, the words "lord of heaven and earth, master, master" are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even if the master kills his apprentice, he will only be fined and not paid with his life at all.

The disciples all dared to be angry but dared not speak out, but at this time, Zheng Wu had other thoughts.

This guy is narrow-minded and has a high self-esteem. He had already mastered several killing moves two years ago, and he reserved his strength when competing with his fellow disciples.

This time, he was determined to win a World Hero post, but he didn't expect such a twist, and the hatred in his heart became even more intense.

In the normal timeline, although Zheng Jin was unhappy, he finally took a breath, and it wasn't until Yang Yihou's death a year and a half later that the incident fully exploded. (End of chapter)

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