The eyes of the Nagatsuru Taoist priest and Niu Dahai also looked at Hira Sakura like electricity in an instant, and the aura on his body naturally condensed, and his eyes looked at it with great seriousness.

Ping Liang Sakura's mind was also extremely sharp, and she immediately felt a threat in her heart, and her pale face was full of fear, and her injured right hand hugged the rice bowl tightly, eating little by little, and then trotted to Wang Cheng, next to Wang Cheng's arm, and her expression looked a little better.

But she still didn't dare to look at the others, just stood beside Wang Cheng, lowered her head and ate by herself.

Daoist Changhe and Niu Dahai both looked at Pingliang Sakura in surprise, not knowing what was going on, weren't these two still fighting to the death in the ring before?

Wang Cheng smiled bitterly and said helplessly to the two: "She was shot in the head and lost her memory." Now she treats me as her master, and I can't get rid of it. Wouldn't it be too dangerous to send her back to Japan now?"

When Daoist Changhe and Niu Dahai heard this, their eyes widened even more. This kind of bridge in a TV series has hardly been encountered in their lives.

"Really?"

The figure of the Nagatsuru Taoist turned into a hurricane in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of Hira Sakura, and before Hira Sakura had time to react, he grabbed the pulse of his wrist and checked it with a serious face.

Ping Liang Sakura was shocked, almost threw out the rice bowl held in front of her chest, her body trembled, next to Wang Cheng, she almost cried, and said, "Master, I'm afraid of ......"

Wang Cheng said solemnly: "Don't be afraid. You'll be fine. ”

Hira Sakura heard Wang Cheng's words. It really calmed down. just slightly distanced himself from the Taoist priest of Changhe, and let the old Taoist priest take his pulse.

However, the level of Changhe Laodao's medical skills is really mediocre, so after taking a few breaths, he didn't see anything special.

This kind of situation involving the acupuncture points on the head, even Wang Cheng can only see the general acupuncture points and the abnormality of the bloodline, and he can't find the real inner mystery, let alone the Taoist priest of Changhe.

So. After taking a few breaths, Nagatsuru Daoshi's brows furrowed deeply, and his eyes examined Hirara's expression as if he were substantial, as if he wanted to see through this Hattori Keno's personal disciple. Seeing that Hira Sakura really didn't look like she was acting, his face became confused and complicated.

"Wang Cheng came up with me. ”

Changhe let go of Ping Liangying's pulse, nodded to Wang Cheng, and turned to go upstairs.

Wang Cheng immediately stepped forward to follow, but there was a hand next to him that grabbed his sleeve and held the bowl with the other, and said weakly: "Master." Sakura was scared. ”

"Eat well here, don't be afraid. I'll get down right away. ”

Wang Cheng took Pingliang Sakura's hand away and said with a straight face.

Ping Liang Sakura suddenly didn't dare to object, so she could only sit down to eat honestly, and looked at Wang Cheng's back with one eye reluctantly.

Niu Dahai explained to Sun Donghe and Liu Shicheng before following Wang Cheng upstairs.

Second floor.

After the Taoist priest Changhe came up, he stood next to the railing and looked into the distance, his brows were still furrowed together, his expression was constantly changing, and his mood was estimated to be very complicated.

Wang Cheng stood quietly behind his master, Taoist Changhe, and did not speak.

Niu Dahai was very casual, and after coming up, he sat down and poured tea from Gu Zi, and said: "Old Dao, Hattori Keno's apprentice has lost his memory, what do you say? If you want me to say, just leave it to me to deal with, I promise not to let her die, nor let her go back to Japan, let her live a good life in a place that no one knows, how about it?"

Daoist Changhe's gaze was still looking into the distance, and he said in a light tone: "Back then, Hattori Kenxiong's swordsmanship was in the land of China, and only two or three people could be the enemy. He is known as the first Hanzo of the Hattori family for thousands of years, and he is also the strongest martial artist in Japan for hundreds of years, and he is also a symbol of the spirit of Japanese bushido. ”

"Hattori Keno is the banner of the Japanese martial arts world. ”

In the last sentence, the Changhe Taoist priest said very solemnly, and there was even a faint hint of admiration in his expression.

It can be seen that Hattori Keno back then was indeed a powerful super master, so that the enemy of the Nagatsuru Taoist couldn't help but have some admiration.

After a pause, Changhe's expression suddenly changed, he became a little helpless, and said slowly: "I didn't expect that Hattori Keno had only been dead for ten years, and his disciple was assassinated by people in the Japanese martial arts world. ”

The world has changed, and people's hearts are not ancient.

As a contemporary of Kimono Keno, Nagatsuru felt unworthy for the banner of the Japanese martial arts world.

Niu Dahai's expression also became a little regretful, but then he shook his head and said: "Old Dao, although I also feel sorry for Hattori Jianxiong, but the more chaotic the Japanese martial arts world, the better it will be for us." This girl of the Taira family is a disciple of Hattori Keno, and her talent is also very high. But Hattori Keno also did a stupid thing and actually passed on the title of Hanzo of the Hattori family to her, which simply harmed her. ”

"If Hattori had lived to this day, there would have been no such thing, and with the current strength of Hira Sakura, he would have been able to successfully take over the title of Hanzo and become the banner of the new generation of Japanese martial arts. This little girl's swordsmanship talent is indeed once in a hundred years, and if she is given another ten years, it is estimated that there are few people in the whole of Japan who are her opponents, and it is not necessary to reach the height of Hattori Keno in a few decades. ”

Ushihaemi also has a high opinion of Hira Sakura.

In fact, when Hattori Keno died, Hira Sakura was only a teenager, a few years younger than the current Wang Cheng. She was able to survive the past ten years in the more brutal Japanese martial arts world, not because she was strong at that time, but because Hattori Keno's aura of residual might was protecting her. However, Hattori Takeo has had too much influence on the Japanese martial arts community in the past few decades, and when he died, many people wanted to reduce his influence, or even eliminate it directly, so that he could better exert his abilities and redivide the sphere of influence of the Japanese martial arts world.

Therefore, the death of Sakura Hirara, is definitely something that most people in the Japanese martial arts world are willing to see.

Thereinto. Iga Nagao and Toyotomi Yoji are definitely the ones who want to see something like this happen. After all. The two of them have been pressed by Hattori Keno for almost their whole lives. There is some pathos that is both born and he is born.

Nagatsuru Taoist sighed, not knowing if it was for Hattori Keno to feel sad or what kind of mood he was in. He turned and sat down, poured a cup of tea too, and drank it slowly, no longer speaking.

Wang Cheng thought for a while, broke the calm, and said, "Master." Toyotomi Yoji went to Longhu Mountain?"

Changhe nodded and said, "Well, I went yesterday, and I had already arrived at Longhu Mountain, and Yang Dan went with me." I originally wanted to go and see it together, I haven't been to Longhu Mountain for a long time, and I don't know if that old Taoist priest has a few days left to live, but unfortunately things here can't be avoided after all. ”

"Then he didn't participate in this prison robbery?"

Wang Cheng asked again.

Daoist Changhe didn't answer, and Niu Dahai said, "He participated." It's at the scene, but it doesn't show up. Among those who ran out, there was his eldest disciple!"

"Then Master Wagyu thinks that what should we do with Hira Sakura now?

Wang Cheng didn't continue to ask Toyotomi Yoji about it, it was too complicated, and it was enough to get the information he wanted to know.

Daoist Changhe's expression also became a little struggling, and he said in a deep voice, "Then what do you think?"

Wang Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "Master, she is pestering me now, treating me as her master, and she only recognizes me alone." ”

"And you want to keep her?"

Niu Dahai looked at Wang Cheng in surprise.

At the beginning, Wang Cheng suffered a big loss at the hands of Pingliang Sakura, and Niu Dahai thought that Wang Cheng wished that Pingliang Sakura was unlucky.

Wang Cheng was silent and looked at his master, Daoist Changhe.

A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the Changhe Daoist, looked at Wang Cheng, and asked lightly, "Do you want her to stop practicing swords?"

"Hmm. ”

Wang Cheng didn't say much, but simply agreed to a word and expressed his thoughts.

His mind still echoed when Ping Liang Sakura looked at him, the pure and immaculate eyes with pleading helplessness, much like Wang Yuanyuan, who followed him every day when he was a child, regarded himself as the only support, the only relative.

As a representative figure of the Japanese martial arts world for hundreds of years, Hattori Keno has created a new peak of Japanese kendo and is the biggest enemy of the Chinese martial arts world. If he can turn his personal disciple into a master of boxing, it is definitely an ironic thing, and the entire Japanese martial arts community will probably lose face at that time.

However, it is also necessary to grasp a degree of this, if you accidentally raise a tiger for trouble, the gains outweigh the losses.

Only someone as confident as Wang Cheng would have no scruples. When the Taoist priest of Changhe accepted Liszt, he knew that he would keep a hand.

Thinking of this, the corners of Changhe's mouth also overflowed with a smile, his apprentice was able to defeat Hattori Keno's apprentice in the ring, he was already very relieved, and felt that he had won Hattori Keno once in his life.

And now, if you can incorporate Hattori Keno's apprentice into your own disciple and become your own heir, you will change from a master of swordsmanship to a master of boxing.

That Hattori Jianxiong knows underground, will he jump out of the coffin angrily and come to the Wusheng Mountain to fight hard?

Niu Dahai is also an understanding person, although he was not qualified to participate in the battle with a master like Hattori Keno back then, but he also knew what the smile of the Taoist priest Nagatsuru represented, so he drank a cup of tea and said calmly: "I can forget all the things I saw today, and if the Japanese side asks for VIPs, I can also make a fuss about rejecting them." ”

"Huh!"

Daoist Changhe couldn't help but smile in a low voice, looked at Wang Cheng and said solemnly: "You are in charge of this matter, but remember not to spread my martial saint mountain boxing technique." ”

Wang Cheng's eyes flickered, and he clenched his fists and agreed solemnly: "Don't worry, master, I have a sense of proportion." ”

"Well, so be it. Wang Cheng, you have already condensed the power of the Tiger, do you really want to specialize in the Nine Styles of the Tiger?"

Changhe nodded, looked at Wang Cheng and frowned again and asked.

Niu Dahai also stared at Wang Cheng, and saw that the breath that followed behind Wang Cheng flowed with the breath between exhalation and inhalation, and naturally condensed the image of a tiger, and he was slightly taken aback, because he didn't notice it just now, he just paid attention to Pingliang Sakura.

Now it seems that Wang Cheng's tiger-shaped fist has obviously reached the extremely high realm of cohesion, condensing the power of the tiger, and there is great power between the actions, and when it exerts its strength, it is the same as a real tiger.

The pictographic boxing that can be cultivated to this realm is all the top ancient pictographic boxing method, and there is no such mystery in the modern national martial arts.

However, because it was an internal matter of Wusheng Mountain, Niu Dahai just looked at it and didn't interject.

Wang Cheng smiled bitterly, and then said solemnly: "Master don't worry, I know that the martial arts mountain boxing method is my foundation." It's just that the Tiger Nine Style has advanced by leaps and bounds recently, and I don't have a precise grasp, but in the next two days, I will slow down, and then continue to specialize in the Earth Martial Fist Method. After fighting Liszt, I know that the mysteries of the Earth Fist method are endless, and I will definitely study it diligently. ”

"It's good that you can understand, your martial arts qualifications are so high that I have only seen them in my life. But you're very assertive, and I don't want to interfere with you too much, so I don't want you to go astray. Liszt thought that he could run amok after learning the Earth Evil Fist Technique, but he really underestimated me...... You can hand over his two apprentices to Lao Niu to deal with, don't let any of them go, and when you meet Li Szt again in the future, you must personally arrest him on Wusheng Mountain and kill him in front of the ancestral master. ”

Changhe looked at Wang Cheng and said solemnly.

Wang Cheng looked at the master's eyes, and nodded solemnly in agreement, he didn't have any senses for Liszt's two apprentices, and Niu Dahai took it away. Li Szt is also the first traitor of Wusheng Mountain in one or two thousand years, and Wang Cheng, as the only heir of Wusheng Mountain now, will definitely not let him go.

Laugh at...... Laugh at......

At this time, two shrill brakes suddenly sounded outside, and it was a business vehicle with an ambulance that drove over and stopped directly at the door. Several people ran down from the commercial car, including the masters of the International Taekwondo Headquarters who left Wang Cheng in front of him, Mark and Jack.

The ambulance was also pushed down a hospital bed, on which lay an unconscious injured person, who was beaten by Wang Cheng and had only one breath left.

"Be careful. ”

Mark commanded two big men to carry the hospital bed through the door.

Jack hurriedly ran in and shouted, "Wang Cheng, come out quickly, Stan is dying." ”

Wang Cheng said to his master, Taoist Changhe and Niu Dahai, and quickly went downstairs. The downstairs has been cleaned up by Zhang Shaoyun and Liu Shicheng A lot better, Ping Liangying still sat there quietly to eat, after seeing Wang Cheng, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly came to Wang Cheng's side with a bowl, and he didn't speak, just stood quietly beside Wang Cheng, while eating slowly with a spoon.

Wang Cheng kept an eye on it, hurriedly took Pingliang Sakura to his bedroom, and told her not to go out. Pingliang Sakura looked at Wang Cheng with blank eyes, and nodded obediently in agreement.

This is done so that people from the International Taekwondo headquarters will not see it, so as not to spread it and give people a handle.

"Bring people in. ”

After arranging Pingliang Sakura, Wang Cheng walked out and said solemnly to Jack who ran in.

Jack stared at Wang Cheng, looked left and right, wondering why this place had become a lot more chaotic, and shouted in a serious tone: "Wang Cheng, the best hospital in your capital has issued a death notice to Stan, are you sure you can really save him?"

Wang Cheng looked at Stan who was brought in and did not answer Jack's words.

He immediately took two steps forward, came to Stan's side, grabbed his wrist and looked at his pulse, although his expression became very serious, his heart was calm, because everything was under his control. (To be continued......)