The main reason why Xiao Shanhe decided to teach the cultivation method to Alice was that there were too few helpers around him, and there must always be someone who could manage and handle things between the mountains and rivers.

Although the exercises downloaded from the "Cultivation" applet cannot be taught to others, in the past two days, he has summed up a simple entry-level exercise based on his own cultivation experience, as long as he can persist in cultivation, his strength can be improved to at least the nine-rank realm.

Alice's life and death are in his hands, so Xiao Shanhe is not afraid of her rebellion.

For the next few days, Xiao Shanhe had been cultivating on the rooftop.

Being in the best position in the entire seaside city, coupled with the cooperation of the downloaded spirit gathering array weapon, Xiao Shanhe's cultivation speed has accelerated a lot.

After devouring so many Yin Souls before, he was actually able to break through the realm and enter the realm after building the foundation, and now he is cultivating desperately, as long as he wants, he can break through the realm at any time, but in order to lay a better foundation, he has to suppress the breakthrough of the realm while cultivating.

When Xiao Shanhe was cultivating day and night, an ordinary middle-aged man took the cheapest train to Haibin City, and stayed in a small hotel that cost only a few dozen yuan a night that day.

Early the next morning, the middle-aged man carried the seriously worn backpack and walked into the most famous "Chongwu" martial arts hall in Haibin City, and put down more than a dozen martial artists who were practicing martial arts with three punches and two kicks, and then sat down on a chair in the room, and said to the people in the martial arts hall with an expressionless face: "Call the hall owner out, or I will tear down the martial arts hall signboard." ”

Chongwu Martial Arts Hall is very famous in Haibin City, it is one of the first batch of martial arts halls to open its doors to accept apprentices, there have been several eight-grade martial artists, and the previous owner of the hall has climbed the realm of nine products.

The current owner of the pavilion, Li Guangyuan, is an eight-rank martial artist, and he has a great reputation among the martial artists in Haibin City, so over the years, no one has dared to kick the hall so arrogantly.

Some of the people in the martial arts hall sent the injured brothers and sisters for treatment, while others hurriedly contacted the master and reported the situation in the martial arts hall.

Li Guangyuan arrived at the martial arts hall more than ten minutes later, stepped into the hall with a gloomy face, and saw the middle-aged man who looked like a farmer at first glance, drinking tea by himself.

"Who are you, why did you injure my martial arts disciple for no reason?" asked Li Guangyuan in a cold voice.

The middle-aged man put down the teacup, showed a sincere smile and said: "I just arrived in Haibin City, I heard that your martial arts hall is the most famous, and the owner of the hall is an eight-rank martial artist, so come over to see if it is worthy of the name." ”

The implication is that he is here to kick the gym.

This kind of thing is still common in the martial arts circle, but the Chongwu martial arts hall has been open for decades, except for the first few years, there are people who don't have long eyes to provoke, and after being knocked out of the door of the martial arts hall by the hall owner, no one has dared to kick the hall in the past few decades.

Li Guangyuan slowly rolled up his sleeves and said in a cold voice: "Then please advise." ”

The middle-aged man slowly put down the teacup, his expression changed suddenly, and with a step on his feet, the chair under his buttocks could not withstand his strength, and suddenly cracked into countless pieces.

As the chair exploded, the figure of the middle-aged man jumped forward like lightning, and his right foot swept towards Li Guangyuan's waist, because the speed was too fast, so his right foot swept out a series of layers of shadows, as if there were countless feet sweeping at the same time.

Li Guangyuan's face changed, the clothes on his body suddenly bulged, and a pair of arms with green tendons exposed at the cuffs were prominent, like old vines climbing branches, covering his arms.

"Drink~"

Li Guangyuan shouted angrily, and his fists were like hammers, smashing down on the middle-aged man's legs.

He is known for his fists, once smashed a millstone with a single punch, and tried to penetrate his opponent's chest in a life-and-death fight in the ring as a young man.

Later, he left the martial arts hall and went out to break through, and even went to fight underground black boxing for a period of time, and then the boxing became more and more sharp and rapid, and then because he almost died in the ring, he returned to Haibin City, returned to the Chongwu Martial Arts Gym, and took over the position of the previous hall owner.

A few years ago, he had a fight with the owner of another martial arts gym and almost killed the other party by mistake, so since then, no one has dared to provoke his double iron fist.

Under his iron fist, not to mention flesh and blood, even the iron plate will be dented.

"That man's leg was about to be scrapped, and he dared to take the master's fist hard. ”

"I don't know whether I live or die, dare to come to our martial arts hall to spread the wilderness. ”

Several martial artists from the Chongwu Martial Arts Hall stood far away, watching Li Guangyuan fight with the middle-aged man.

In their eyes, Master is invincible.

"Bang~"

Li Guangyuan's iron fist and the middle-aged man's legs bombarded together, like two cars colliding, making a loud sound that shook the ears of those warriors.

The middle-aged man took three steps back, and said expressionlessly: "Li Tiequan really lives up to his reputation. ”

"What? He blocked Master's fist? His leg was all right?" said a warrior in exclamation.

"It should be that the master kept his hand, otherwise he would definitely break his leg with a punch. The other argued unyieldingly.

Li Guangyuan slid backwards for two meters, his right fist drooping, and he trembled uncontrollably.

In the punch just now, he used ninety percent of his strength, thinking that he could break the opponent's leg with one punch, but when the fist smashed on the opponent's leg, it was like smashing on a thick steel plate, and the force of the counterattack shook his fist and arm painfully.

"Who are you?"

Li Guangyuan's expression was solemn, except for the last match in the underground black boxing ring that year, when he met a Muay Thai master from Thailand, he had not yet met an opponent who was uncertain.

Today this middle-aged man counts as one.

The middle-aged man smiled faintly and said, "When I put you down, you will naturally know." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man's figure flickered, and he suddenly arrived in front of Li Guangyuan, and his feet swept out alternately, like a big pair of scissors, and slashed at Li Guangyuan repeatedly.

Li Guangyuan's arm was still numb, but in the face of the middle-aged man's continuous sharp attacks, he had to raise his fist to fight.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

A series of intersecting fists and feet sounded like firecrackers.

Because the movements of the two were too fast, the martial artists of the Chongwu Martial Arts Hall couldn't even see their moves clearly, and only saw the shadows of their fists and feet flashing constantly.

"Bang~"

After more than ten minutes of fighting, a figure flew out upside down and landed on the martial arts training ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood with a pop.

"Master......"

When several warriors saw that it was Li Guangyuan who fell to the ground, their faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly ran over and carefully helped Li Guangyuan up.

Li Guangyuan's left hand drooped and swayed with the shaking of his body, like a willow leaf in the wind, obviously abolished.

"What is your relationship with Jiang Zuonan?" Li Guangyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at the middle-aged man and asked.

The middle-aged man found a chair to sit down, poured a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp, and replied lightly, "He is my master." ”

"Are you Xie Yuming?" Li Guangyuan said in surprise.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "That's right." ”

"My Chongwu Martial Arts Pavilion should have no grievances with you, why did you come to mention our Martial Arts Pavilion?"

Xie Yuming said coldly: "That's right, I have no grievances with you, but my junior brother died in Haibin City, or was injured by the warriors of your Haibin City, you have to give me an explanation." ”

"That person is not a martial artist from our martial arts hall, let alone a person from our Seaside City Martial Arts Association, how can we explain it to you?" Li Guangyuan said angrily.

Xie Yuming said coldly: "I don't care, anyway, my junior brother died in Haibin City and was injured by Xiaoshanhe, and your Martial Arts Association in Haibin City will be responsible, I want you to issue a martial artist chase and kill order, and swear to kill Xiaoshanhe." ”