Chapter 215
In Mo's Ramen Restaurant, Mo Peifu asked Lin Qianjun who was eating noodles: "Aren't you clear about the regulations of the Martial Arts Association?"

"It's clear." Lin Qianjun nodded.

"Then you are not afraid of being approached by them?" Mo Peifu asked doubtfully.

"Isn't that just right? This kind of rotten rules should have been changed a long time ago. Good martial arts, which have been passed down from generation to generation, are almost lost. Isn't that ridiculous?" Lin Qianjun laughed.

"Kingshu is a sharp weapon and should not be passed on lightly!" Mo Peifu explained, but then he seemed to have thought of something, and he couldn't help sighing: "You should be careful yourself, although you are good, but the players in the association are also very powerful. Quite a few."

Lin Qianjun was noncommittal, put down his chopsticks, and said, "Check out!"

After the video became popular, people soon came to Fist Heart Martial Arts Hall to challenge or investigate.

Of course, most of the first ones were martial arts enthusiasts.

These people have nothing but airs, and at most they can train their muscles well, but they don't understand Chinese martial arts at all.

Ye Miao just laid them all down casually, and there was even a professional boxing coach among them.

This time, the name of Fist Heart Martial Arts became even more popular. Although it is not sure whether Lin Qianjun's method of beating people in the air is true or not, at least Ye Miao has real kung fu.

The applicants came enthusiastically, and in just five days, the martial arts hall had more than 20 more students who had purchased a complete set of elementary courses.

What Lin Qianjun and Ye Miao taught were of course real things, such as foundational exercises, breathing techniques, and whole-strength skills.

Showcases are not without, but very few.

Basically, it is two or three good-looking movements, which are specially used to attract students.

Just when the martial arts hall was in full swing, a man in gray casual clothes who looked about 30 years old came outside the martial arts hall in the evening.

Xu Yiwen looked at the word "Fist Heart" written vigorously above the martial arts hall, and couldn't help but secretly nodded.

"Looks like it's here." Thinking like this, Xu Yiwen stepped into the martial arts hall.

At this time, there were no students in the martial arts hall, only Ye Miao was left cleaning and arranging utensils.

These could have been done by a dedicated cleaning staff, but Ye Miao felt that it was not necessary for the time being, so she took all these things on herself.

Seeing Xu Yiwen, Ye Miao said while mopping the floor, "Sir, the martial arts gym is closed now. If you want to sign up, please come back tomorrow."

Xu Yiwen glanced at Ye Miao, walked to a wooden dummy, punched the wooden dummy, and said, "I won't sign up."

The punch was released, and the sound of explosion followed.

The mop in Ye Miao's hand stopped, he straightened up, looked at Xu Yiwen who was driving the wooden dummy, and said, "Are you here to kick the gym?"

"Kicking the gym?" Xu Yiwen smiled, raised his foot slightly to stop the wooden dummy, and said, "Don't you know the rules of the Martial Arts Association?"

"What rule?" Ye Miao asked suspiciously.

"It seems that you really don't know anything." Xu Yiwen shook his head, looked at Ye Miao and said, "Since the founding of the country, the northern and southern Chinese martial arts masters have jointly established the Wushu Association. The killing technique of Chinese martial arts must never be made public. Teach others, let alone make it public.”

"What nonsense rules?" Ye Miao interrupted Xu Yiwen and said, "Will this not break the inheritance?"

"It's best to break the inheritance." Xu Yiwen looked at Ye Miao and said, "A chivalrous man breaks the ban with martial arts. A martial artist who transforms into strength can defy most of the laws. It is already the best if he can maintain the current state." It's over, do you understand?"

"Someone wants to break the inheritance of the national art?" Ye Miao suddenly came to his senses and asked, pointing to the top of his head.

"Not all, but it also represents most of the thoughts at the time." Xu Yiwen explained: "In a peaceful world, there is no need for overly powerful personal bravery, and compared with firearms, artillery, and missiles, what do you think martial arts fighters cherish? of it."

Ye Miao touched her right shoulder unconsciously.

There, there are scars left by him from being hit by bullets before.

When he was under a gun, he had almost no ability to resist.

Under normal circumstances, martial arts requires decades of hard work to achieve success, and it also requires extremely high personal talent, but if it is guns and artillery, it only takes one day to create countless weapons .

Just find someone with a good physique to use it, and you can achieve the destructive power comparable to a master of martial arts.

It seems that some are not worthwhile.

Ye Miao seemed to have realized something, but he was still a little puzzled, he said: "But this is the quintessence of the country after all, why can't it continue to be carried forward?"

"I've already said that a chivalrous man breaks the law with martial arts. If ordinary people are extremely angry, they just grab the ground with their heads. However, if a warrior is angry, people's lives will disappear at every turn." Xu Yiwen was a little emotional, he said: "Practice martial arts first cultivate your mind , the current society needs stability, if it spreads widely, it will inevitably be used by some people with evil intentions."

"It's simply a waste of food because of choking. If you want to kill someone, you can use a sharpened chopstick!!" Ye Miao felt incomprehensible, and he said, "For this kind of thing, the inheritance of the national art is broken?"

Xu Yiwen didn't explain too much, he said to Ye Miao: "Anyway, your martial arts gym can no longer be opened, even if it is opened, it can only pass on some moves, and the real training method must not be spread."

"Your Excellency, please leave. The Fist Heart Martial Art Museum must continue to operate." Ye Miao directly ordered Xu Yiwen to evict guests.

"In this case, then I have no choice but to kick out of the hall." Xu Yiwen sighed, and said with a courtesy: "Tai Chi Gate, Xu Yiwen."

"Baji, Ye Miao." Ye Miao bowed back, put down the mop in her hand, walked to the center of the martial arts hall, and stood opposite Xu Yiwen.

The two sides looked at each other, and the next moment, they each launched an attack.

Baji is the peak of rigid boxing, while Tai Chi is the top of soft boxing.

Both are leaders in the evolution of boxing.

During this fight, Ye Miao felt as if she was stuck in a quagmire, and Xu Yiwen would cut off her energy every time she reached halfway, and she couldn't really burst out at all.

After exchanging dozens of stances, Xu Yiwen pushed Ye Miao away with a push, and he said: "If you are upright, you can't go far. You need to be firm with softness, and soft with steel. Hardness and softness are combined. It can be regarded as an introduction to Bajiquan."

As he said that, Xu Yiwen swung his steps, his body shook, and dozens of explosions were heard from his muscles and bones all over his body.

Ye Miao knew very well that this was at least something that a warrior at the peak of Ming Jin could do.

He has just entered the middle stage of Ming Jin, and compared with Xu Yiwen, he is still far behind.

But even so, he would not have the slightest thought of shrinking or fearing.

Just as he went all the way to save Ye Qing back then, Baji's core philosophy is always "sacrificing oneself without self, being the first in danger".

The indomitable momentum rose up, Ye Miao's heart surged with a fighting spirit, and the next moment, he moved with all his strength, and there was a sound of explosion in his body, and he suddenly attacked Xu Yiwen again.

Xu Yiwen received the move with soft strength, but almost failed to dispel the force completely, he was horrified.

In such a short period of time, the young man in front of him has made progress again?
With such a talent, if he spends 30 to [-] years honing it, he might become a famous figure in the rivers and lakes.

Under Xu Yiwen's letting go of the sea, Ye Miao fought more and more smoothly. The "big tonifying pill" that he had swallowed in his body hadn't fully absorbed the effect, but now he was being guided and gradually released, and his strength was strengthened again. The connection is becoming more and more coherent, and the speed of integrating strength is also getting faster and faster.

Next to the martial arts hall, Lin Qianjun sat quietly in the Mo's ramen restaurant, showing a slight smile.

In those three days, Ye Miao swallowed at least 30 pills from him.

Ordinary people eat one of these things and they will be exhausted, but Ye Miao is fine after eating more than 30. It can only be said that his bones are really good.

However, after eating so many pills, it is absolutely impossible to fully absorb the energy stored in them in such a short period of time.

In fact, most of the energy is still deposited in his body, and will gradually turn into nourishment for his body as his body is beaten, making his physique go further.

What Xu Yiwen is doing now is to help him go further.

"Someone came to ask me yesterday." Mo Peifu suddenly sat across from Lin Qianjun, and said, "To be honest, I'm also very curious about who you were born from."

"Didn't I say that?" Lin Qianjun looked at Mo Peifu with a smile, and said, "There is no sect, no sect!!"

"Impossible, how can you learn real martial arts without someone leading you in?" Mo Peifu said with a face full of disbelief.

"Burning the blueprints for shipbuilding doesn't mean others won't be able to research new ships. The big deal is to start from scratch." Lin Qianjun shook his head, and said to Mo Peifu: "Those old antiques don't quite understand this truth. If this goes on like this, the inheritance of Hua Guo’s national art will be broken, and people from abroad will be able to research the real thing, and then surpass Hua Guo.”

Mo Peifu was a little shocked, and he said with emotion: "What you said is indeed very reasonable, but if you want to do this, I'm afraid you can't do it alone."

"Why can't I?" Lin Qianjun smiled, and he said: "In today's world, I am the only one who can overwhelm the entire martial arts world and turn the world around!!"

With that said, Lin Qianjun slowly got up and walked towards the door.

Mo Peifu's expression is very exciting, he has never seen such a rampant young man, but he is also worthy of pride and frivolity for being able to reach the level of dark energy at such an age.

Thinking of this, Mo Peifu walked slowly to the place where Lin Qianjun had been sitting, and prepared to clean up the dishes.

However, the moment his palm touched Lin Qianjun's used chopsticks, those chopsticks turned into flying ash.

Mo Peifu's hand holding the chopsticks trembled. Although it was the first time he saw it, he knew why.

The strength of the whole body is under control, and every tiny bit of strength can be controlled. This is clearly the level of energy transformation!
Such a young Huajin Grandmaster! ! !
Perhaps, the Danjin state that has disappeared for more than 70 years is about to reappear!
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(End of this chapter)

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