Jianghu Martial Arts School [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

The thunderous applause lingered in the auditorium for a long time, Shen Qingping bowed ninety degrees, walked off the stage with a smile, and walked towards Ximen Chuuxue's seat.

"Master, what do you think of what I said?" Shen Qingping's cheeks were a little flushed with excitement, and it was obvious that she hadn't come out of the high emotions just now.

Ximen Chuuxue took a deep look at him, and an imperceptible smile flowed from the corner of his eyes.

"Very good." Ximen Chuuxue said.

Shen Qingping, who was praised, was in a good mood, and this good mood lasted until the next day.

The activity of this day is mainly to visit the Eighteen Bronze People Martial Arts School.

As the earliest and largest martial arts school in China, the Eighteen Bronze People Martial Arts School is undoubtedly the leader of the domestic martial arts schools. Although the Jianghu Martial Arts School has been very popular recently, compared with the Eighteen Bronze People Martial Arts School, it is still The little witch met the big witch.

Most of the coaches in the Eighteen Bronze Man Martial Arts School are lay disciples of Shaolin. With a mountain like Shaolin Temple leaning against it, it can be said that there is a green light all the way in terms of resources and funds. There are many large-scale evenings such as the Spring Festival Gala. The school’s The troupe has also been invited to perform around the world many times, and it can be said that it has become a living sign in the Chinese martial arts circle.

Probably due to the influence of the movie, many foreigners are still very curious about Chinese martial arts, and some activists even travel thousands of miles to China to learn martial arts from teachers.

Regardless of what Feixin's martial arts school is called Zhentian "International" martial arts school, there are international classes, but in fact there are not a single foreign student.The Eighteen Bronze People Martial Arts School is different. Although it does not hang the word "international" on the signboard in a low-key manner, it has actually set up two international classes to recruit foreign students.

After a visit, Shen Qingping was so envious, she had only one thought: When will their Jianghu martial arts school be as good as the Eighteen Bronze Ren martial arts school?

The road is long and long, and they still have to work harder.

The afternoon is a free activity. Participants can visit and walk around the school at will, as long as it does not affect the students' normal class.

Shen Qingping's qualifications are low, Li Yi, Zhao Zhengyi and the leaders of the major factions are more familiar among the participants, but he has nothing to say to his colleagues. It seems that many leaders of martial arts schools alienate him intentionally or unintentionally, and they don't know why.

Those heads are usually busy, so they don't stay to visit the school, but Zhao Zhengyi and other middle-aged and elderly masters are also there, so Shen Qingping goes with them.

Zhao Zhengyi likes this young and promising young man from the same city very much, and intends to introduce Shen Qingping to his old buddies: "This is Principal Shen of the Jianghu Martial Arts School. Everyone has heard of the name, but it should be the first time we have met. Bar?"

Under Zhao Zhengyi's introduction, Shen Qingping found out that the people around Zhao Zhengyi were all members of the folk traditional martial arts mutual aid group, and they had indeed heard each other's names.

Speaking of the folk martial arts mutual aid group, Shen Qingping sincerely thanked all seniors: "Thank you seniors for sending disciples to support our Jianghu martial arts school. Qingping will always remember this kindness. If you need anything in the future, just come to me. I can help you." I'll definitely help if I'm busy."

Under the leadership of Li Yi and Zhao Zhengyi, the Jianghu Martial Arts School and the Folk Martial Arts Mutual Aid Group established a cooperative relationship of mutual assistance, and the Wu Chuan Mutual Aid Group provided coaches for the Jianghu Martial Arts School.If not, it would be really difficult for them to cope with so many students today just by relying on a few masters in the world of martial arts.

"Hey, Xiao Principal Shen's words are off-putting, right? I heard from my apprentices that you pay high salary, Principal Shen, and the school benefits are good. You will give out some food, oil, gifts, red envelopes and so on every year and festival. The food and housing conditions are good, and such a job is hard to find nowadays." It was Han Lin, the master of plum blossom piles, who spoke.

"That's right, my disciples and grandchildren don't have high education and have no strength. If they didn't become coaches in Principal Shen's school, they might have to go to the construction site to move bricks now." Chang Song, who practiced Fuhuquan, also echoed.

With the two of them leading the way, all the masters also opened up their conversations one after another, saying with emotion how statusless martial arts practitioners are these days, who do the most tiring work, get the least money, and are not respected.Over time, more and more people want to learn martial arts, let alone traditional martial arts.In recent years, these people have had difficulty even taking in an apprentice, let alone finding a good apprentice with qualifications.

As we talked, it turned into a complaint meeting.

Even Li Yi, who was better at it, couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Hey, if you want to talk about martial arts, even if you are really interested in martial arts now, you won't come to us, and you have signed up for a martial arts school."

"Isn't it? Now many people only believe in formal schools, and we have become charlatans." Chen Haoran, who was practicing Xingyiquan, jumped his feet angrily.

"It's fine if you go to school to learn traditional martial arts, but now there are not many schools offering martial arts courses. After those students learn it, all of them either practice Sanda or routines. There are hundreds of people who are seriously interested in traditional martial arts. It's hard to find any of them." Xing Zhiyuan, a master of the judge's pen, shook his head.

"Fortunately, we now have Principal Shen's Jianghu Martial Arts School," Zhao Zhengyi was quite relieved, "Everyone hasn't been to Jianghu Martial Arts School, you must go to Bishan when you are free. Principal Shen's school is amazing. It’s really not easy, those coaches are all equipped with unique skills, and even the students are all energetic, and they are different from ordinary people when they come out.”

"What do you need to say? I've heard from my apprentice a long time ago. I've been thinking about going to Bishan when I'm free. I haven't been back for more than ten years. I don't know what Bishan has developed into now." Chen Haoran road.

"At that time, when the old gentlemen come, I will be the host to ensure that everyone eats well, lives well, and has fun." Shen Qingping finally found a chance to intervene, and said enthusiastically.

While chatting and laughing, everyone turned a corner, and a gust of wind rushed towards them, and someone yelled "No!"

Although most of the people present were elderly people, they were all former masters. Although they were old, their skills were not too slow. When they felt something was wrong, they all stepped aside.

There were several "puff puff puffs" in succession, the sound of sharp objects hitting the wall or the ground.

A sharp siren sounded immediately.

Ximen Chuuxue and Feng Feng were beside Shen Qingping. The incident happened suddenly. Before Shen Qingping and Feng Feng could react, they only heard a dragon chant, which was the sound of a long sword unsheathed.

Ximen Chuixue's face was ice and snow, and he drew out his long sword to block Shen Qingping and Feng Feng.

Feng Feng screamed, she was terrified.

After all, Shen Qingping is a man, and he practiced martial arts with Ximen Chuuxue, except for the shock at the beginning, he quickly realized it.

Because Ximen Chuuxue asked him to wear a sword every day, even though he was here to attend the meeting, Shen Qingping also carried a dagger that Ximen Chuuxue personally made for him, which happened to come in handy now.

"Master, you protect Feng Feng, I can do it alone." Shen Qingping drew out the dagger, walked to Ximen Chuuxue, and stood side by side with him, "I will protect the seniors."

As he said that, he joined the team that resisted hidden weapons.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't stop him, and used his lightness kung fu to take Feng Feng to a safe place first, and then rush back.

The situation has changed slightly, the sudden rain of hidden weapons has stopped, but there are more than a dozen men in black with their faces covered.

Shen Qingping was among the old gentlemen, fighting against the man in black.

These men in black are holding all kinds of weapons, such as broadswords, long swords, whips and meteor hammers. They seem quite traditional, but they are extremely ruthless, looking like they want to kill people.

Seeing Ximen Chuuxue arriving, Shen Qingping shouted out of breath, "Master, go and see Senior Chen, he seems to be injured."

On the side, Chen Haoran was lying on the ground, with several hidden weapons on his arms and back, and dark red blood slowly oozing from the wound, his face turned pale.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned slightly, tapped a few key points on Chen Haoran's body, then pulled out the concealed weapon, took out a pack of medicinal powder, and evenly sprinkled it on the wound.

This is his habit for many years, no matter where he goes, he always carries wound medicine.A person like him can't tell when he will need it.

Chen Haoran seemed to be getting better after taking the medicine. He suppressed the pain and groaned in a low voice: "You go to their side, I'm fine here."

"Bang——" Even though the muffler was installed, the sound of the bullet ejecting from the chamber still could not escape Ximen Chuuxue's ears.

Ximen Chuuxue's pupils shrank slightly, and with a flick of his wrist, the long sword left his hand, and rushed over with a stride.

With a sound of "铛", the bullet pierced through the long sword in an instant. Fortunately, it was slightly deviated from the angle by such a gear, and fortunately Ximen Chuuxue arrived in time, and the bullet slantedly hit the tree behind Shen Qingping. superior.

Shen Qingping's face was pale, her heart was beating wildly, obviously she hadn't recovered from the shock.

Under such a mood, he naturally couldn't find anything wrong with his state at the moment—the whole person was huddled into a ball and Ximen Chuuxue hugged him horizontally in front of his chest, with his arms tightly wrapped around Ximen Chuuxue's neck. The appearance of a startled little rabbit.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't seem to intend to remind him, nor did he intend to put him down, but jumped forward and rushed straight at the person who fired the gun just now.

No wonder Ximen Chuuxue had a person hanging around his neck, and his skills had not diminished as before. The other party hadn't reacted yet, but felt a pain in his wrist, and his whole arm convulsed. hit the ground.

But Ximen Chuuxue obviously didn't intend to let him go, and seeing him with a sullen face, after removing the opponent's right arm, followed by the left arm, left leg, and right leg... If Shen Qingping hadn't called to stop in time, I'm afraid his head would also die It was unloaded.

"Enough is enough, he has no way to fight back, Master, if you don't stop, you will die!" Shen Qingping tremblingly grabbed Ximen Chuuxue's front collar tremblingly.

When Ximen Chuuxue heard the words, he stopped his movements dissatisfied, and glanced at the hapless bastard with cold eyes, so frightened that the other party forgot howling.

Seeing his companions being treated like this, and seeing Ximen Chuuxue being so terrifying, the other men in black were frightened, and another took out a smoke bomb and threw it heavily on the ground, and immediately ran away without waiting for everyone to react.

Ximen Chuixue had quick eyes and hands, and immediately took out a clean handkerchief to cover Shen Qingping's mouth and nose, and said in a deep voice, "Close your eyes."

Shen Qingping closed her eyes obediently.

Immediately, there were howls and curses in my ears——

"Ah! My eyes!"

"This bunch of bastards, I #%#￥%"

"Hold your breath, this smoke is poisonous!"