The two walked out of the ring and returned to the locker room to change their clothes before returning. The tall man changed into a gray loose sportswear, and his body immediately became a little more chic and a little less reckless. Coupled with the tall and long-legged Oba, it is definitely a long-legged Oba that everyone loves outside, and even Long Qing couldn't help but secretly scream yes.

"Master, Uncle Zhang!" the tall man shouted to the two old men and walked over.

Uncle Zhang said with a smile: "Xiao Linzi is really good at kung fu, given time, he will definitely be a master, brother, you have accepted a good apprentice!"

Mu Yunlong smiled modestly: "Brother, you praise it falsely, he just took advantage of some height and long legs, when it comes to real kung fu, Hao'er is not inferior to him!"

The two sides were humble to each other for a while, and Mu Yunlong pointed at Long Qing and said, "Mu Lin, this is the supreme master Long Qinglong that Uncle Zhang mentioned before, you come to see each other." ”

Mu Lin glanced at Long Qing, raised his hand and said, "Long Yang!" After speaking, he put down his hand and said nothing else.

Long Qing nodded and smiled, "You're welcome!"

Mu Yunlong frowned slightly, in fact, he asked Mu Lin to see the ceremony because he wanted him to perform the junior ceremony, it was impossible for Mu Lin not to know what he meant, but in the end he just took a peer ceremony, which made Mu Yunlong a little dissatisfied. But after all, in front of so many people, Mu Yunlong didn't say it directly.

"Mu Lin is only afraid that he has become competitive, or not, you have been too smooth all these years, and it is time to suffer a little!" Mu Yunlong said secretly in his heart. With his experience in the rivers and lakes, he naturally knows what the reason for Mu Lin's reluctance to perform the junior ceremony is nothing more than that he is a little unconvinced when he sees that Long is young and light. But Mu Yunlong knows that Uncle Zhang is a person, since Uncle Zhang is said to be a top master, then he must be a top master, and Mu Lin will never be an opponent. I'm afraid that the moment Mu Lin is defeated by Long Qing, he will really bow his head, but in this way, he will inevitably experience a psychological blow.

The six of them chatted casually for a while, and then walked to Uncle Zhang's hut. It's not easy to come once, and Uncle Zhang's top tea art is naturally something that you can't help but enjoy.

There were only four seats on the stone table, but there were six people present. Uncle Zhang and Mu Yunlong naturally occupied two of the seats, and at their request, Long Qing also occupied one seat, and the other seat, but Xia Yu, Chu Hao, and Mu Lin did not dare to sit down.

Mu Lin and Chu Hao didn't dare to sit, naturally because the master was at the table, and it was not good for them to be disciples to sit at the same table with the master in front of outsiders. Xia Yu was embarrassed to sit in the only seat because Mu Lin and Chu Hao were standing.

Mu Lin stood behind Mu Feilong, Chu Hao stood behind Uncle Zhang, Xia Yu had no choice but to stand behind Long Qing, and as soon as he stood over, he pinched Long Qing's back viciously, and Long Qing's face naturally did not change, as if nothing had happened.

When Xia Yu stood behind Long Qing, Mu Lin glanced at it, and a trace of strange color flashed in his eyes.

After Uncle Zhang's complete tea performance, he first made three cups, one cup for Long Qing, Mu Feilong and himself, and then one cup for each of the three people standing.

"Good tea, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, your tea art is getting more and more exquisite!" Mu Feilong took a sip and sighed with his eyes closed.

Uncle Zhang smiled and said: "You old smoker can taste good tea and bad tea, don't pretend to be elegant!"

Mu Feilong said with a smile: "Shibei is even more impressive in three days, why is it too late for the eldest brother to see things?"

"Oh, there's really a lot of ink in my stomach?" Uncle Zhang said with some surprise, "Sun Quan has read all the persuasions." ”

Mu Feilong said with a smile: "Flashy for most of my life, when I die of old age, I always have to decorate my stomach, otherwise what will I use to press the coffin board when the time comes?"

Mu Feilong's words were extremely humorous, not only Uncle Zhang laughed, but Long Qing and the other four couldn't help but laugh.

"I see you haven't seen it yet, otherwise why did you come to Jiangcheng this time, don't tell me it's not for the Dark Fist Conference!" Uncle Zhang said.

"Dark Fist Conference? A trace of curiosity rose in Long Qing's heart.

"Haha, it seems that I haven't hidden it from you, I did come here this time for the Dark Fist Conference!" Mu Yunlong laughed.

"Uncle Zhang, what is the Dark Fist Conference?" Behind Long Qing, Xia Yu asked with some curiosity.

"I was about to explain it to you!" Uncle Zhang took a sip of tea with a smile and said, "The so-called Dark Boxing Conference, as the name suggests, is a conference held secretly by boxers. Since the eighties of the last century, the country has become popular with qigong, so a large number of kung fu enthusiasts have been born. Millions of people are obsessed with practicing martial arts, and social order is naturally not much better. In order to guide the normal and friendly exchange of martial arts practitioners, the state has come forward to organize various martial arts activities. But these activities have strict rules and many restrictions. Gradually, some people became dissatisfied, so they formed a grand meeting of martial arts people on their own, known as the "Martial Arts Conference", but because this conference was not officially recognized, it was also called the Dark Fist Conference!"

"If it's not officially recognized, what should I do?" Xia Yu said with some curiosity.

"What can I do? It's been held for 27 years, and this year is the 28th. There are some things that can be banned if you don't want to, but if you don't follow the law, it will backfire!" Uncle Zhang said, "In the previous Dark Boxing Tournaments, the police also went out to ban it, but it aroused fierce opposition from martial arts people, so there were several big cases, and then the officials turned a blind eye. ”

Xia Yu stuck out his tongue, remembering the reason why he was dismissed, and he understood why the officials turned a blind eye. A group of martial arts masters made a fuss, and it was terrifying to think about.

Mu Feilong smiled and sighed: "More than 20 years ago, we also participated in the Dark Boxing Conference, and in a blink of an eye, now we can only be a melon-eating masses, it is really time to make people old!"

Uncle Zhang said: "Lao Mu, the Dark Fist Conference is really dangerous, are you really willing to let Xiao Linzi go?"

Mu Yunlong took a sip of dry tobacco and said, "He wants to go by himself, and I don't object to it." After all, kung fu can only be improved by continuous grinding, and he is much worse. ”

Uncle Zhang glanced at Mu Lin and said, "Xiao Linzi's temperament is really good!"

Xia Yu was a little puzzled: "If you want to improve your martial arts, don't you just learn from each other at home, why do you have to go to a dark fist tournament, it sounds very dangerous." ”

Uncle Zhang said with a smile: "Yu'er, you are not a person who practices boxing, you don't know, martial arts always come from actual combat, and if you have not experienced actual combat, no matter how high your martial arts are, you are still a paper tiger." As a simple example, people are much stronger than dogs, but most people are still very scared when they see a slightly fiercer dog, why, it is because they have not experienced actual combat, and their psychological quality is not up to par!"