It is not only keyboard warriors who are active on the martial arts forum, but also actual combat masters. Even, those old and unaged martial arts celebrities will occasionally appear on the forum.

After all, in today's era of the big Internet, martial arts halls can't just stick to reality if they want to teach and teach, and online courses are also very important.

After seeing the discussion post, many martial arts celebrities were annoyed in front of the computer.

"What a group of poisonous tongue keyboard warriors, the old man can go up because he has a solid record, what do you have?

This message, with real-name authentication, was sent by Hu Fang, the master of Baguazhang in Beijing.

The master fights well, but the spraying is far from being compared to the keyboard man.

So, the group attack happened.

"This is the first person in Baguazhang, Hu Hefang?"

"It's Hu Fang, I encyclopedia of his photos, my God, looks like the grandfather of Nima Wang Mazi who died, no wonder he is so vulnerable, he was killed by a clear stream in seconds!"

"This guy didn't go back to practice when he was not old, and he came to the forum to spray people, and he really lived to a dog!"

All kinds of attacks struck, and Hu Fang was so angry that he almost didn't smash the computer.

His actions attracted the sympathy of other martial arts celebrities, and many former spectators came out to cheer for Hu Fang and fight back against the attack of the keyboard warrior.

"You juniors, you don't even have to experience actual combat to guide the country, why bother?"

This was the consolation words of a certain bigwig, but it attracted a sharp counterattack from a certain keyboard man: "Oh, master, do you mean that I can't play football and can't scold Huaxia football for being rotten?"

A certain boss: "You...... You are unreasonable!"

"Brother Fang, don't be polite to these mouthpieces, you have to spray them fiercely! You idiots listen well, the old man and the demon should be hated, welcome to my martial arts hall to challenge!"

"Come on, everyone, here is a self-destructing pen called Ying Tianqiu!"

"Don't spray him, Ying Tianqiu has also opened an online martial arts gym, everyone go and give a bad review!"

Ying Tian's eyes rolled with hatred: "Are you too cheap, the Night Emperor will feel very embarrassed when he knows that there are despicable fans like you!"

"What's your name, old ghost!"

"Forgive him, the martial arts hall evaluation has dropped from five stars to one star, which is a neurotic for everyone!"

In response to the consequences of the feud, other famous people who participated in the war woke up.

Everyone is seeking money, and there is no need to get too stiff with the keyboard warrior. As a result, Jian Wuya and Yang Dingtian and other leaders of the opening layer emerged.

Jian Wuya: "Netizens, please calm your anger, about protecting the dignity of Huaxia martial arts, our gang has not been able to help." However, when it comes to maintaining the Night Emperor, we will advance and retreat with you!"

A netizen: "I said Uncle Jian, you are still a fan when you are old, is this good?"

Somewhere, Jian Wuya blushed helplessly, and replied to a video: "This was taken by a passerby, when we started a life-and-death duel with foreign bad guys in order to maintain the Night Emperor!"

After watching the video, netizens found that many celebrities were among them, and those foreigners all looked very evil.

A mess of the problem arises.

"Why didn't you see the Night Emperor?"

"Yes, I said I would protect the Night Emperor, but the Night Emperor is gone!"

Jian Wuya: "I'm sorry, because the Night Emperor was injured and fled at that time, so I didn't shoot ......"

"What nonsense are you talking about! The Night Emperor's miraculous skills are world-shattering, how can he escape! You liar is jealous of him!"

Somewhere, Jian Wuya was so angry that he spurted blood on the spot: "You brainless fans, is it necessary to be so brainless! Lao Tzu is telling the truth!"

It can be said that in terms of some combat effectiveness, the brainless fans under the Night Emperor are still very strong, and even the Sword Saint of the Capital City is mad.

Yang Dingtian saw that his old friend was hit, and in desperation, he also sent a video.

This video was supposed to be his self-cherished treasure. Among them, all the battle scenes between the Night Emperor and Yiqingliu were recorded.

For martial arts people, the peak duel between the two masters is not only a collision of martial arts, but also an indirect teaching of two famous teachers.

Thanks to watching the video day and night, Yang Dingtian's comprehension of martial arts has improved a lot, and it can be said that this video is as precious to him as a supreme divine skill.

However, in order to protect the "life safety" of Jian Wuyan, he had to take a screenshot and post it on the Internet: "Everyone, this is the video of the battle between the Night Emperor and Yiqingliu, please enjoy it." ”

I have to say that Yang Dingtian's trick to divert his attention was clever, and the eyes of the keyboard warriors were instantly attracted by the video.

"Damn! What a bull fork scene, why is there a lot of white light next to that old devil?"

"You're stupid, that's sword qi! A skill that only a martial arts master has!"

"How does it look that the Night Emperor is actually much weaker than the old man!"

"Weak you hair, this is called returning to the basics! Don't you see that the Night Emperor can hurt the old devil without sword energy?"

The video is only thirty seconds long, and it is the clip of Qin Hao injuring a clear stream.

Because it is too short, many people have expressed that they will not hide it.

"Yang Dingtian, you can't stand up to the sky, but you are so short and weak!"

"yes! Such a wonderful duel, you put it up for thirty seconds?

"I only care about what the final result looks like, Yang Dingtian, you hurry up and send it up, otherwise we will give you a bad review of the martial arts hall!"

"Poof!"

In front of the computer screen, Yang Dingtian spurted out a mouthful of depressed blood, his eyes were blood-red and he scolded: "You hopeless keyboard warriors!"

It can be said that about Huaxia martial arts, almost half of the netizens have become the brain-dead fans of the Night Emperor. These people are paranoid and mean, believing that the Night Emperor is invincible, while other martial arts celebrities are just people who have lost their reputation.

Pity a group of famous teachers, who were criticized by the keyboard warriors for being incomplete, and in just one day, most of the famous teachers' martial arts halls were badly evaluated, and they were attacked by keyboard warriors in all directions.

At night, in the internal group of famous teachers, the atmosphere was bleak.

Jian Wuya: "Pity me for practicing martial arts, in the end, I will be criticized by these little cubs and have no skin!"

Yang Dingtian: "Brother Jian, you are still good, I just simply sent a video to persuade me, but I was forced to pour out all my private work!"

Hu Fang: "Tut-tut, if that video is to be sold to martial arts people, it is impossible to be less than eight figures, I feel sorry for President Yang!"

"Everyone is very bitter, in short, it is true that the Night Emperor is a hero of China, but these brainless fans of his are too hateful, if you don't want to cure us, how will you mix it up in the future?"

"Brother, how are you going to cure it? Is it possible to cut them down the network cable?"

"Alas......"

"While you were talking, those brain-dead fans organized a 'Night Emperor Fan Group' on the Internet. I sneaked in and took a look, and what a hell of it, these little cubs completely regarded the Night Emperor as a god!

(End of chapter)