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"It's our fault. We blamed the true hero and made you feel cold. If you jump off, we will feel guilty for the rest of our lives. We will have trouble sleeping and eating in this life."

A group of people whimpered, their faces full of piety.

Chu Xiao, who had completely merged and recovered his body at this time, felt helpless.

Chu Xiao stood on the guardrail, and now he also has almost the same strength as Feng Yuxiu, this balance can still be grasped.

"Hey, don't persuade me anymore. The martial arts in Daxia is dead. I hope to use my death to awaken the enthusiasm of the Chinese people for ancient martial arts." Chu Xiao put his hands behind his back and sighed to the sky, pretending to be heartbroken and desperate for life. Cute look.

Normally, under the influence of Feng Yuxiu's xinxing, he might be too lazy to talk at this moment, and even couldn't help the urge to kill.

But at this moment, he has recovered his body, not only his appearance, but also his mentality is completely different from Feng Yuxiu's irritable state.

Originally, his strength had recovered, so he could leave with ease.

But he suddenly had an idea, he wanted to go down the donkey, create an illusion that Feng Yuxiu was "dead", and temporarily stay out of the public's sight for a while.

"Hero, we were wrong, you must not jump."

"Please, we don't want to be sinners."

"I admit that I also donated some reward money to the Ancient Martial Arts Association to chase and kill you. I am not human, I am blind, and I deserve to die."

Chu Xiao, "..."

"This river-crossing bridge is tens of meters high, and there is not even a whole body to jump off."

"Think about your parents, think about your friends, what will they do if you die."

"..."

Chu Xiao rubbed his forehead with his hands, pretending to have the world in mind, "Kungfu is a killing skill, he really exists."

"Although practicing martial arts does not necessarily require killing people, I hope that the national quintessence left by our ancestors will not be broken."

"I hope that the people of the country will be self-improvement."

"I... well, forget it, I want to go home with the wind."

After finishing speaking, he jumped and jumped directly.

Chapter 43Changes

"No."

"Ash, don't."

A tragic cry came from behind.

Soon, it was submerged by the Taotao River.

Chu Xiao, who got into the river, almost choked back, but he heard many girls call him Axiu.

Just don't be ashamed.

Fortunately, he has recovered his real self now. If he still had Feng Yuxiu's body, he might not be able to bear the temper and board the river bank to kill him.

At this moment, everyone on the bridge across the river was dumbfounded.

"He jumped off!"

"It's over, the current is so fast! He suffered such a serious injury again, this time he must be dead!"

"An ancient warrior with a real sense of justice was forced to death by us, we are guilty, we are sinners."

A group of people lay on the guardrail, crying and howling.

There were screams at the scene, some howled wolves, some confessed, and it was a mess.

Soon, the inspectors also rushed to the river.

"Feng Yuxiu jumped off?"

Looking at the roaring black hole below, it seems to be swallowing everything across the river.

Zhao Kai's eyes froze for a while.

The Supervision Department invested thousands of search and rescue personnel and began to search for Feng Yuxiu along the river bank. Nearly a hundred people who chased him also spontaneously joined the search and rescue team.

They also invited dozens of professional salvage personnel to the scene to start salvaging Feng Yuxiu, hoping to find him as soon as possible.

But the afternoon passed, until the evening, neither Feng Yuxiu's body nor the trace of Feng Yuxiu's landing was found, nothing was found.

At night, Jin Manyun, who had temporarily dealt with the Qingshanmen incident, also rushed to the scene.

She already knew what happened at the five gates.

Watching the salvage crews by the river.

For some reason, she suddenly wanted to cry.

With such a serious injury, this time, he must be dead!

Jin Manyun finally couldn't bear it anymore, tears began to well up in his eyes.

Feng Yuxiu jumped into the river!

Feng Yuxiu jumped into the river!

This matter was quickly revealed on the Internet, and the official also publicly admitted it.

【Feng Yuxiu, one of the top ten fighting masters, was finally severely injured by the Ancient Martial Arts Association. Under the premise that he mistakenly believed that he was guilty, he jumped into the river from the cross-river bridge, and his whereabouts are still unknown! 】

[Currently, the inspector has dispatched a large number of search and rescue ships, and hundreds of enthusiastic citizens have spontaneously joined the team looking for Feng Yuxiu, but eight hours have passed, and there is still nothing. The river across the river is rushing and the terrain is steep. , Feng Yuxiu is dead. 】

Feng Yuxiu is dead.

These five short words were like a bolt from the blue, causing inexplicable grief to the hearts of netizens across the country.

After a week of continuous salvage, no trace of Feng Yuxiu was found.

Although the body hadn't been salvaged yet, everyone knew that people must have been in danger.

People feel a burst of depression in their hearts!

And at this time, the video of Feng Yuxiu fighting Tan Jingyao, Feng Yuxiu facing the top ten foreign fighters alone to turn the tide.

It has been widely praised on the Internet, and many people are not excited.

But every time I see that thin figure, raising the banner of Gu Wu, who is late in his old age, with his thin shoulders alone, I feel sore in my heart.

The fake master demons danced wildly, and he suppressed them.

The real master sold martial arts for glory, and he risked the whole world's scolding to suppress and kill him.

Facing the trampling of Gu Wu by foreign fighting masters, when he himself was wanted, he resolutely stood up with the will to kill the top ten masters and justified Gu Wu's name.

The ancient martial arts, which had declined to dilapidated state, were abandoned by Chinese people like shoes, and foreign countries humiliated and suppressed them.

There is only such a young man with a congenital disability who is like a martial idiot, silently and unswervingly walking his own martial arts path.

The ancient warriors have been replaced by the long rivers of time, and only he is left in this martial arts forest. He is like a lone wolf, still struggling forward.

Feng Yuxiu,

This young man who suddenly appeared in the eyes of the public, in just a dozen days, has become a figure in their hearts, no different from a national hero.

His appearance proved that Guwu is not just a myth, it still exists.

"Feng Yuxiu's Dead Ancient Martial Arts Association is the chief culprit, and they are responsible."

"That's right, Feng Yuxiu is fighting for the ancient martial arts, but what are the members of the ancient martial arts association doing? They are besieging Feng Yuxiu."

"And on the premise of knowing that Feng Yuxiu is innocent, relying on the killing order to act resolutely and besiege Feng Yuxiu, which caused him to be seriously injured and jump into the river to die tragically."

"They are with Tan Jingyao."

As soon as the voice came out, a large number of people responded immediately, and many people shouted to overthrow the Ancient Martial Arts Association.

"There's no need for this group of people with their salaries to do nothing."

"The bullshit association is afraid of being beaten by the foreign fighting gym, and it is the lackey of the foreign fighting gym."

The crowd was outraged, and the offices of the Guwu Association all over the country were rushed in and smashed, and the signboards were all removed.

It wasn't until the Ancient Martial Arts Association asked the Six Doors for help and protection that the situation was temporarily stabilized.

At this time, people began to commemorate Qifeng Yuxiu.

There are endless documentaries about Feng Yuxiu's biographies and about Gu Wu.

Many writers also began to write poems for him, and singers wrote songs for him.

And there are even a large number of ancient martial arts fans who directly started crowdfunding, wanting to set up a monument for it, and want to cast a sculpture for it, to commemorate Feng Yuxiu's contribution to the Xia Kingdom's ancient martial arts.

"The inheritance of ancient martial arts cannot be broken! The people of the country should strengthen themselves!"

this day.

This slogan suddenly sounded on the Internet. It was Feng Yuxiu's last "last words" before he jumped into the river. It was so powerful that it swept across the Internet like a torrent.

"That's right, the national quintessence left by our ancestors cannot be broken."

"Feng Yuxiu is a Taoist, we can't let him die in vain like this, we must inherit his will."

Many people responded to the call, and there was a wave of nationwide martial arts training in Daxia. Even many grandparents in parks and squares changed the square dance into Tai Chi or other martial arts.

At this time, Chu Xiao, who had recovered his body, was walking on the street with a black shirt on his upper body and dark jeans on his lower body, wearing big sunglasses.

During this period of time, he acted very carefully, living outside and never returning home.

Seeing that the recent death of "Feng Yuxiu" had caused such a big turmoil, he was quite surprised, but at the same time very relieved.

Feng Yuxiu did not die in vain.

"In recent years, Gu Wu has been in a state of disrepair. No one has been able to wield swords for a long time. I don't know if that Yonghe weapons shop still exists." Chu Xiao muttered as he walked.

Chu Xiao wanted to prepare a weapon for himself, but as for whether it was a sword or a sword, he hadn't made up his mind yet.

Yonghe Arms Shop means eternal harmony.

The owner of the shop is a middle-aged man with a mustache, with a strong figure and rough facial features, a typical northern man.

He himself is also a martial arts practitioner, and he likes to wield swords and guns, so he started the weapon business.

It's just that the business is bleak now, and he is about to close down.

"Hey, the ancestors used their fists and feet to beat the country back then. Although they can't use it anymore, it is still a good thing. It's a pity that people nowadays can't bear the hardship of martial arts."

"Maybe in this age, there is really no need for such fighting and killing things like Gu Wu, hey!"

The boss whose real name is Wang Qing sighed again and again.

But to say that ancient martial arts has been eliminated, isn't fighting in foreign countries also martial arts?Why is it such a mess in the local area?

He couldn't figure it out, how could the things left by the ancestors be comparable to foreign fighting?

But why is Gu Wu so unpopular?

"Maybe, the times are different, and it is really eliminated by the times."

In the end, Wang Qing could only forcibly comfort himself in this way, but his heart was somewhat desolate.

The sun is shining, but there is still no customer in the shop.

He started wiping the dust off the weapons rack.

Suddenly, a voice full of air came.

"Boss, recommend a handy weapon."

Chapter 44 Men's Gas Station

Wang Qing, who was cleaning the weapon rack, looked up, and saw a young man walking in, his eyes slowly moved to the young man's feet.

Wang Qing was secretly startled, the other party walked steadily, would not easily go up and down, and had roots under his feet.

"Master!"

What surprised him the most was the age of the visitor, who was only in his early twenties by appearance, and it was not easy to have such profound skills.

"Young man, what kind of weapon do you want?" Wang Qing looked at Chu Xiao calmly, and the more he looked at him, the more he realized that he couldn't see through this ordinary-looking young man.

"Short weapons such as knives and swords are easy to carry."