Long Yundao has a long jaw.

"Senpai, this-"

Mo Jun suddenly became excited and apprehensive, and he was a little at a loss.

Naturally, he had heard of the martial arts faction.

People in the martial arts, who doesn't know the status of the Wudang faction in the martial arts world in the mainland, and the person in front of him is still the head of the Wudang faction.

Thinking about his own actions, Mo Jun regrets it now.

He heard his master Mo Xinyi mention the martial arts world in the mainland, and he also respected Long Yun Dao Chang.

"Senior, please take a break inside, and I'll inform the master immediately. ”

Mo Jun made a gesture of please.

A group of senior brothers have also reacted now.

Obediently, this is Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world in the mainland, no wonder he is so powerful!

Daoist Long Yun was invited to the boxing gym by Mo Jun.

This is a courtyard house, there is a well outside, and there are weapon racks on both sides, and you can walk through the patio to the main hall.

Daoist Long Yun sat down, and Mo Jun hurriedly ordered someone to make tea.

While drinking tea, Daoist Long Yun asked Mo Jun, "Have you called?"

"After the fight, the master was drinking tea with a friend, and he said that he would be back soon. ”

He kept clutching his chest as he spoke.

Seeing this, Daoist Long Yun took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a few pills from it, and handed it to Mo Jun.

"This is my own elixir, the effect on internal injuries is good, I take one pill a day, about seven days, and the injury is completely healed. ”

When Mo Jun heard this, he thanked him again and again.

He couldn't have imagined that there was such a miraculous elixir in the world.

The martial arts world in the mainland is really mysterious, the masters are like clouds, and the means are superb.

He is very clear about his injuries, and even if he takes Chinese medicine, it is estimated that it will take three to five months to get better, let alone heal.

"Okay, okay, you can go on your business, I'll wait for your master here. ”

Mo Jun said: "Then I'll go up and wait for the master, you sit first." ”

Out of the patio, to the door.

A group of brothers and sisters immediately rushed over and surrounded the Mo legion.

"Senior brother, is he really the head of the Wudang Sect?"

"Is this still fake?" Mo Jun said: "Who has the courage to pretend to be so big, it's not necessary, besides, how profound his martial arts are, you have seen it just now, it must be him." ”

"I didn't expect him to be so powerful, I used to think that the Wudang Sect was just a waste of fame. ”

Mo Jun hurriedly said: "You keep quiet, do you want to make trouble for our boxing gym, if you let the master know that you are so appreciative of the Wudang faction, I am afraid that you will be the first to expel you from the division." ”

Sweat......

The man whispered, "Couldn't the master beat him?"

Mo Jun wanted to speak and stopped.

Several other brothers and sisters were also curious about this issue.

"Senior brother, do you think that after the master comes in a while, will he accept his challenge?"

Mo Jun said: "This is the rules of martial arts, it must be accepted, it is not terrible to lose, but if you don't accept it, it is cowardice, who will have a light on your face when our Hongquan disciples go out in the future." ”

"What if the master loses?"

"Nonsense, how can the master be defeated. ”

"That's it, the master will definitely win. ”

"I think it's also hanging, he is the head of Wudang, and he is about the same level as our master. ”

Everyone was gossiping and arguing.

Mo Jun couldn't listen anymore: "Shut up for me, don't talk about this matter anymore, go back to practice." ”

"Oh, yes, big brother. ”

A group of brothers returned to the patio to practice boxing.

Long Yundao was sitting in the main hall, just in front of him.

He pouted slightly.

This is also called practicing boxing?

He really looked down on Hong Fist.

At this time, outside the gym, a Mercedes SUV stopped, and a man in his forties jumped down.

The man has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his hands are covered with dead calluses, and in the winter, he is still wearing a folio gown, and there is no change in expression on his face.

That's right, he is Mo Xinyi.

The oldest predecessor of Hong Kong Hongquan is also the first master in Hong Kong.

Mo Xinyi was also accompanied by a thin man in his fifties, and Mo Jun recognized that it was Ye Jianming, the owner of the Hong Kong Wing Chun Gym.

Thinking about it, Mo Xinyi was drinking tea with Ye Jianming before.

The two are friends and have known each other for many years.

"Master. ”

Mo Jun hurriedly stepped forward.

Mo Xinyi frowned: "You have internal injuries?"

Mo Jun nodded and recounted what happened to him before.

Suddenly, Ye Jianming frowned: "It seems that it is really a raptor crossing the river, and our worries have finally come true." ”

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, let's go, go and meet him. ”

Mo Xinyi took a deep breath and let Mo Jun lead the way.

Seeing that the master was back, the apprentices in the patio were in high spirits and greeted each other.

Mo Xinyi waved his hand: "Practice your fists." ”

Come to the main hall.

Long Yun Dao got up and clenched his fists: "Wudang Long Yun." ”

Mo Xinyi clenched his fists: "Mo Xinyi." ”

Ye Jianming also hugged his fists: "Wing Chun, Ye Jianming." ”

Daoist Long Yun smiled and said to Ye Jianming: "I was about to come to visit Pavilion Master Ye after I left here, but I didn't expect to meet together today, so it's okay, just to save another trip." ”

Sweat......

Ye Jianming chuckled in his heart.

It seems that I can't stay out of it today.

On the way here, he was still a little entangled in whether he should come over to help his old friend.

Now that I think about it, there's nothing to worry about.

If he doesn't come, Daoist Long Yun will also look for him.

"Your guests, please be seated. ”

Mo Xinyi beckoned everyone to sit down together.

Mo Jun had already ordered someone to make two more cups of tea and send them.

Mo Xinyi said to him: "You go and supervise them to practice boxing first." ”

Mo Jun understood immediately and took several juniors and disciples to the patio together.

In the main hall, Mo Xinyi drinks tea.

Everyone drank tea and didn't speak.

After a while, he looked at Daoist Long Yun and said, "When Mr. Shen came to Hong Kong, I knew that there would be today." ”

"In that case, it couldn't be better. Long Yun Dao said with a smile: "Although I am in charge of Wudang, I am still in charge of Tang League, I am the general manager of Wulin Group, but there is also Mr. Shen in charge above, so I am also very helpless, please forgive me." ”

"The martial arts community in the mainland, and our Hong Kong martial arts community, have always been well water and river water, and the Taoist chief is going to open a boxing gym martial arts school in Hong Kong on this trip?"

Mo Xinyi asked.

Long Yundao bowed his head: "Exactly, so according to the rules of martial arts, I must be recognized by you, which is not disrespectful, right?"

"That's natural, since I'm a martial artist, of course I have to follow the rules, but I don't understand, why did the Taoist find me Xinyi Pavilion first to open the knife, don't you think I'm Mo Xinyi is easy to bully?"

Daoist Long Yun raised his eyebrows slightly: "This is wrong, it is precisely because Pavilion Master Mo has a high status in the Hong Kong martial arts world and is known as the number one master, that I will come to the door to challenge, isn't this the greatest recognition and respect for the Pavilion Master?"