The heavens preach

Lu Xuanxin's mood throughout the day was like a bomb that could be ignited at any time!

Here, in a phone booth at the end of a street somewhere.

After Xia Houwu got rid of the police officers, he immediately found the phone and called his junior sister in Foshan.

After a while, there was a cold and doubtful voice from the other end:

"Who are you looking for?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Xia Houwu's expression changed wonderfully. It took a few seconds to calm down, and then he took a deep breath and said, "It's me."

In the door of Heyi, Dan Ying's hand trembled for an instant.

……

It took half a minute for the brothers and sisters to ease their emotions, when Dan Ying asked how Xia Houwu could make a phone call from the prison.

Xiahou Wudao: "I assisted the police in a case, so I was released on bail."

When Dan Ying heard that his senior brother had been released from prison, hesitation flashed across his face, thinking about something.

Hearing that the junior sister didn't speak, Xia Houwu seemed to be hesitating, and immediately changed his expression: "Did something happen to you? What's wrong with you? Has anyone looked for you?"

The reason why he tricked the police to come out early was because Feng Yuxiu threatened him with his junior sister Dan Ying.

Dan Ying was urged by his senior brother, hesitated for a moment, and said: "It is true that someone has come to look for it, and this is not a trivial matter, it is related to the reputation of our unity..."

Originally, she was absolutely unwilling to let her senior brother get involved in the affairs of the martial arts world.

But this martial arts conference is going to be held directly in their Heyi martial arts gym.

Needless to say the reason.

The former No. [-] in the world of martial arts is Xia Houwu from the Heyi Sect.

The kung fu of Heyimen can be said to represent the number one in the "martial arts world".

Apparently that person wanted to defeat all the former martial arts sects here, take away the reputation of all the old martial arts people, and build a new "Wulin No. 1" signboard out of the old bricks and tiles.

After Xia Houwu heard the words, his face changed drastically, and he said to the phone:

"I'll go back to Foshan right away!"

Heyimen is his master's lifelong painstaking effort, and his reputation has plummeted since he was imprisoned. If he is completely taken away this time, he will become unknown in the martial arts world, and he will have no face to meet his master in a hundred years.

……

at the same time.

late at night.

At a pier in the port.

A lame man in his 30s also boarded a ferry to smuggle back to the mainland. His eyes looked at Foshan, and strong excitement and madness flashed in his eyes.

He never thought that in today's world, there are still people who can facilitate such a grand event.

Let all the masters of all sects gather together.

The situation gathers in Foshan.

This trance-like illusion of going back to the martial arts a hundred years ago made Feng Yuxiu's blood rush violently with excitement.

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Chapter 55 Expert Gathering

In the blink of an eye, the date of the "Martial Arts Conference" arrived.

Xu Zhengyang is the representative of the country, and today he made a special trip to the Chen family's villa in Foshan to invite the Lord to go.

After arriving at home, he found that Chen Xixiang had already walked out with a man he was familiar with and could no longer be familiar with.

Chen Xixiang smiled and said:

"Mr. Xu, my new apprentice will go with me today."

Bruce Lee smiled elegantly and politely at Xu Zhengyang; "Hello, Mr. Xu, I am Bruce Lee."

In the past few days, he has sincerely worshiped under Chen Xixiang's sect, willing to be his disciple.

Although it's only been a few days, he still benefited a lot from Chen Xixiang and his verbal guidance in the past few days.

The so-called true biography is a word, and thousands of books are passed down from family to family.

Bruce Lee was originally a great genius who was unique in ten thousand, and he had a precise understanding of his own physical strength and all aspects of his body. After Chen Xixiang opened the door to the true transmission of internal martial arts, some skills were almost at his fingertips.

So in only a few days, Bruce Lee's cognition of martial arts seems to have entered a new field.

Xu Zhengyang also nodded and said politely to Bruce Lee: "Mr. Li is famous both at home and abroad. It is also my honor to meet a real person today."

Bruce Lee smiled slightly, not very polite.

Even so, he didn't dare to underestimate the person in front of him.

He already understood what Chen Xixiang wanted to take him to do today.

He also knows the name of the person in front of him.

The prestigious Ouchi bodyguard, the number one Gestapo in the capital, and the personal bodyguard of some elderly people.

The backside represents something big of horror.

"Okay, everyone, don't be polite, let's go."

Chen Xixiang didn't say much nonsense, he talked to the two of them, and then greeted the two of them to go to today's destination.

Heyimen is based in a small town in Foshan.

The surrounding environment is not so quiet, let alone heroic, and even a little messy and shabby.

But the reason why I chose it here is because of the saying that "the mountain is not high, but there are immortals, there is a name." There is no better place to gather for this event than here.

The three of them were driven by Xu Zhengyang, and soon came to the door of the Heyimen Martial Arts Hall.

After hearing the classic Hongqi car engine sound outside the door.

Sitting on more than a dozen huanghuali wood grand master chairs in the courtyard of Heyimen, men, women, old youths and other martial arts figures all changed their expressions slightly, and said at the same time in their hearts:

"coming."

immediately.

In Eagle Claw, Iron Cloth Shirt, Split Gua, Tongbei, Iron Wire, Capture, Heyimen, Cai Lifo, Pokejiao, and a young Taoist priest in Wudang and Hong Ye, as well as various sects and factions came to follow this time. The young people behind their master all looked towards the door.

Chen Xixiang appeared at the door first, looking inward with his eyes.

As the matchmaker, Hong Ye immediately laughed, stood up and said:

"Mr. Chen, it's finally here. Come on, let's get to know each other first."

His words fell.

A tattooed man on one of the seats said with a deep smile: "Mr. Chen's current reputation, which one of us doesn't know, which one doesn't know, so let's report to our family."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and clasped his fists on his arm with a green dragon tattooed on it, and said in a cold voice, "Wang Zhe is a great master."

Chen Xixiang clasped his fists back, with a slight smile in his faint eyes: "Master Wang."

This is the capture king who fought with Feng Yuxiu for dozens of rounds in the original plot and was finally killed.

After Wang Zhe finished speaking, some of the other people in the seat stood up, or some didn't get up at all, but just sat there and announced the door.

"Guangnan Eagle Claw Gate Chen Tianzhi!"

"Iron cloth shirt Hu Wen!"

"Split Gua Gate Zuo Qiumei!"

"Punch back fist horse Chu Hong!"

"Iron Wire Fist Yellow Bridge Three!"

"One single hero!"

……

These seven people looked a little younger, the oldest one was Ma Chuhong, who was practicing Tongbeiquan, about forty years old, they all stood up and cupped their hands at Chen Xixiang, with no obvious expressions of happiness or anger.

There were three other people who did not get up.

Two of them are obviously the two old people from Suzhou Gardens.

"Cai Li Fo punches Zhu Fuming."

"Poke the foot and punch Wu Changmin."

The two old men were expressionless, they didn't get up, they just sat there and reported the origin of their fists and kicks.

The last one left was a young man wearing a famous brand, who looked no more than 25 years old, holding a sword in his arms, and did not get up, but said in a gentle tone: "Xiaodao Guo Jiaoyang, Wudang Taiyi Yunmen Sword No.20 Eight generations of heirs."

Chen Xixiang's eyes focused on this young man who practiced sword in Wudang.

Although he didn't get up, Chen Xixiang could see that although he was sitting on the grand teacher's chair, the soles of his feet did not completely land on the bluestone slab, but were constantly rising and falling. If you listen carefully, you will find that the soles of his feet are slightly rising and falling. It's the same frequency as his breathing.

This is a real master with a sword.

Just sitting there like that can give people a feeling, like a dragon lying there coiled up, whenever you step on tiptoe, the long sword will come out of its sheath, and with a flicker of light, it will stab into people like lightning. throat, and killed a man.

Kung fu training at home and abroad is nothing more than training the skin and muscles to be harder, and the muscles and bones to be more solid, in order to be able to withstand a punch from others when fighting with others, or the hardness of one's own bones is extremely strong. A punch can shatter the opponent's skin and bones.

But the sword is a weapon, so there is no need to ask for these.

Swordsmanship is usually practiced with steps and body skills, seeking a flexible body shape, and then finding a gap, piercing through with a sword, and piercing through people like candied haws.

No matter how hard the bones are trained, no matter how tough the skin is, a sword will still pierce through you.

This Guo Jiaoyang is a master of swordsman. In the past, even if he didn't have the strength of internal boxing, he could still kill many unarmed internal boxers with his superb swordsmanship.

Chen Xixiang greeted them one by one.

Especially for the three who didn't stand up, after they arrived, the laughter rumbled:

"I really didn't expect that even in modern times, there are still a lot of masters in the martial arts world. It seems that everyone will not disappoint each other today."

His smile was also intended to show his pride to these arrogant old men.

The laughter spread along with the words, which actually made the eardrums of many young people in the martial arts hall tremble slightly. Obviously Chen Xixiang's voice was not very loud, but it seemed to give most people the illusion of being deafening.

Du Fuming and Wu Changmin's expressions changed slightly, and then they watched Chen Xixiang intently, suddenly a different feeling rose in their hearts.

Although this young man looks plain and comfortable while speaking, he hides his sharpness deeply, giving them the feeling that he is like a high-ranking official from the central government. He doesn't need to reveal anything deliberately, and just his gestures will make the hearts of ordinary people Live in awe.

That is the invisible official authority brought by power.

At this moment, Chen Xixiang actually had such an aura.

Xu Zhengyang looked at this scene from behind Chen Xixiang, slightly startled in his heart, and said: "This Chen Xixiang, although I have watched him fight a few times and know how terrifying his boxing skills are, how did he develop this invisible momentum? I only have a deep understanding of the momentum when I am around those old people."

When an official occupies a high position, he will be bossy and will develop an official authority.

Chen Xixiang's aura was cultivated through continuous practice and fighting with others over the past year.

Every breakthrough in kung fu is a leap in the level of life for martial arts practitioners. In addition, Chen Xixiang has beaten more than one person to death with his fists. The invisible blessings of these experiences and understandings on the soul made him naturally have this Even if the head of state dares to be in the front, it can be regarded as a flat mentality in his heart that he is of equal status.

This is the reason why boxing needs to develop the momentum of "beating people like weeds".

After seeing Chen Xixiang's invisible momentum, faintly suppressing several old heads who relied on their old self-respect.

Guo Jiaoyang smiled and clapped his hands:

"Okay, the momentum is extraordinary, as expected of Mr. Chen, everyone, stop talking nonsense, what kind of exchange meeting is this today, to put it bluntly, it is to use the name of the martial arts competition to introduce a representative of the martial arts recognized as the strongest, and then let the country use it to build momentum."

"Although you, Chen Xixiang, are very powerful, after all, the people here are not as doughty as Fang Fang. At least I don't want to admit that you, Chen Xixiang, must be number one in martial arts!"

Having said that, some people in the seats looked slightly moved, but didn't say much.

Guo Jiaoyang walked directly in the center of the courtyard and smiled indifferently:

"The old seniors are very self-respecting, and it seems that they are not willing to be the first to stand up. If so, let me be the first."

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