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The next day, when the first rays of the sun in the east shone on the earth, a new day came. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the ancient East, there was a country called Huaxia. And in the southwest of China, a city called Nanquan City, in the next few days, will become no longer peaceful because of the intrusion of two people.

These two people, one is called Xiao Han, and the other is called Ying Tianxiao.

At six o'clock in the morning, at Nanquan Zoo, the keepers opened the gate early as usual, fed the animals first, and then prepared to open the door to pick up guests.

"Kids, it's time to get up, it's time to get up!"

The keeper is a young man in his twenties, who has loved animals since he was a child and treats them as his own children.

Feed them every day, feed them to drink, bathe them and shovel manure and so on, spend more time with animals than with family.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, this dirty and tiring work, he enjoys it.

In his opinion, work is like finding a girlfriend. It's good if you like it, how can you care about other people's opinions, and it's not someone else who will sleep with your girlfriend in the future, just be cool yourself.

Therefore, at this age when men should have made great achievements, young people still enjoy getting along with animals.

Today, however, a day destined to be the darkest day of his life will be deeply engraved in his memory, leaving him with an indelible shadow.

The moment the keeper opened the door, he was stunned.

Because he found that the cages near the door were all empty.

"How could it be..."

The keeper was stunned and then walked inside.

However, in the end, the keeper felt that his legs were weak, and a terrifying feeling suddenly swept through his entire heart.

Overnight, hundreds of beasts disappeared out of thin air!!

That kind of shock, like a boulder, hit his reason fiercely, so that his heart could not be calm for a long time.

"Ah......h

For a long time, there was a piercing scream.

"There's a ghost!!"

The keeper screamed, and in an instant ran out of the empty zoo.

……

Not far away.

Nanquan National Art Martial Arts Museum.

Today, when taekwondo and karate are popular, this is the only martial arts gym in Nanquan City that practices national arts.

There are Tai Chi boxing, Fu Tiger boxing, praying mantis boxing and other Chinese factions of boxing, and the owner of the hall has not even invited some surviving martial arts sect heirs to teach in person.

For example, today, the owner of the Guoshu Pavilion invited Long Aoting, the nineteenth generation descendant of Huashan, to guide the students.

Therefore, it is precisely because of the strong connections and strength of the owner of the Guoshu Pavilion that, unlike other cities, the martial arts hall industry in Nanquan City is actually the dominant one in the Guoshu Pavilion.

The cultivation hall of Nuoda is overcrowded every day. On the other hand, those Western taekwondo gyms, karate gyms and so on, are deserted in front of the door, and the appearance of the two of them is rare.

In just a few years, because the students were basically separated by the Nanquan Guoshu Gym, many Western martial arts halls have closed their doors and changed to other businesses.

However, there are still a few, which are tenaciously holding on.

For example, the iron-blooded taekwondo gym on the street!

……

"Xiaoice, it's early!"

In the Guoshu Museum, the old man sweeping the floor is still sweeping the fallen leaves in front of the door. But I saw a thin young man with a cultivation robe slowly coming from the door.

Li Bing smiled kindly and said with a friendly smile: "Yes, Uncle Wang." Senior Long is coming today, so I'll come over as soon as possible to occupy a place. ”

"Yes, yes, young man, you have to learn more. The sea is inclusive, and there is tolerance!"

"Xiaoice must work hard and strive to make our Chinese national art famous overseas!!"

The sweeping old man looked at the young man in front of him, and his eyes were full of approval.

Did he know that Li Bing, the kid, was the most talented student in the National Martial Arts Gym. At a young age, today's national art cultivation is difficult for many teachers in the museum to match.

This son, if he practices diligently, he is likely to be the next Bruce Lee in the future!

The old man admired in his heart.

Not long after Li Bing came, other students came one after another. Everyone knows that the descendants of the Huashan Sect are going to give a lecture today, so the students in the Guoshu Pavilion are basically here.

In just a few hours, the originally empty Guoshu Martial Arts Hall was already full of people at this moment, all waiting with great anticipation for the arrival of the Huashan Sect's successor Long Senior.

"Bang!!"

Suddenly, there was a bang, and the quaint door made of mahogany was kicked open.

Looking at the fragments of wood, the students were shocked, this... That's a lot of power!!

The door of the martial arts hall was suddenly kicked open by someone who came, and splintered wood chips flew everywhere. The students who were closer to the door were frightened and retreated.

"Who is it? I actually feel that my country's martial arts hall is coming to spread wild!!"

A majestic voice, full of anger, exploded from the martial arts hall.

Niu Dayong is the director of the National Arts Martial Arts Gym, and at this time, he naturally came forward.

At this time, three people appeared at the entrance of the martial arts hall. All three of them were wearing white taekwondo uniforms, and the one in the middle was particularly tall. But judging by their appearance, they shouldn't be Chinese.

"Are you the head of the Guoshu Pavilion?" Very stiff Chinese, presumably they should have lived in China for a long time, or they didn't learn Chinese well in school. But the tone of the pretending to be forced is very well learned.

"Tell your curator that we're here to kick the museum!!"

The majestic voice carried a kind of condescending pride, and the confidence in the expression was rich and abnormal.

Niu Dayong frowned, thinking to himself why this newcomer was so rampant, if it weren't for the fact that Senior Long was going to teach today, he would definitely beat these people down.

Niu Dayong took a step forward, and then said: "I'm sorry, we still have something to do in the martial arts hall today, and we have to kick the hall and come back another day!"

Niu Dayong didn't give him any good looks, and said bluntly with a cold face. After saying that, he turned around and left.

β€œshit!!”

Seeing that this middle-aged Chinese man didn't bird them, these foreign devils suddenly became angry, and one of them bowed slightly, and then exerted his waist and raised it to punch Niu Dayong.

Before the punch arrives, the fist wind comes first!!

Feeling the strength of this person's fist, Niu Dayong shook his head disdainfully.

This kind of ability, dare to come to the gym, it is purely self-inflicted!

Niu Dayong was stunned, he didn't even twist his head, and his palm quietly stretched out in a tricky arc, hitting the man's wrist.

The strength on Niu Dayong's palm is not large, but it is as long as a stream of water, and it flows back a hundred times. This palm was practiced by Niu Dayong to comprehend the way of Tai Chi and add some of his own understanding.

Its essence is to overcome rigidity with softness.

was beaten by Niu Dayong like this, and the strength of the man's fist only felt that he had been dragged away, and he punched in the air, but there was a kind of grievance in vain.

"There are two more moments!" The tall foreign devil in the middle immediately raised his eyebrows when he saw Niu Dayong's palm, and then said, "However, it is still too far from our Western martial arts world." ”