Chapter 297: I Am Me, Dong Xingyue

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Yang Qingyu was beside Wang Cheng and said in a low voice: "She said exactly the same thing to me and Liu Shicheng yesterday. ā€

Liu Shicheng also said in a low voice: "Except for the name, none of the other words have changed." ā€

Wang Cheng nodded at these two cautious guys, looked at Dong Xingyue, shook his head and said, "I am also very sad about the death of Mr. Dong Xingwu, but you should not blame us for Mr. Dong Xingwu's death." Everyone has their own fate, and when Mr. Takeshi Tohoshi returned to Japan, he was in good health. ā€

As soon as Dong Xingyue's palm holding the handle of the knife moved, a blade was revealed from the scabbard, it was a faint cold light, not dazzling, but even more terrifying.

"Any explanation is a cowardly expression. ā€

Dong Xingyue said disdainfully to Wang Cheng, and without looking at the others, she walked towards the mountain.

The two young men behind her also glanced at Wang Cheng and the others with disdain, and then walked up with a large group of black-clothed people with Dong Xingyue.

Wang Cheng smiled, he also liked this sentence, explaining that it was the behavior of the weak, and the strong would only conquer. So he didn't pay attention to this Dong Xingyue, and smiled at Liu Wuzhong: "Old Liu, how are you doing lately?"

Compared with Yang Youde, Liu Wuzhong's spirit is much worse, but he still smiles heartily, obviously in a good mood, and he doesn't pay attention to this competition, and says: "Also ā˜…, w↖ww. Okay, Wang Cheng, you have been making a lot of noise recently." ā€

Yang Youde also nodded and said, "Yes, Wang Cheng, there are not 100 million people looking for you to apprentice now, but there are 80 million." ā€

Wang Cheng was slightly puzzled, and then instantly thought of the video Wen Xin showed him yesterday. I understood it in my heart. Everyone who knows what is there should have seen it. These people are all familiar with themselves. Naturally, you can see that the protagonist in that video must be herself.

Laughing helplessly, Wang Cheng said calmly: "It's all an accident, I was forced to accept an apprentice out of desperation, Shaoyun, and I have seen Senior Yang and Senior Liu." ā€

Zhang Shaoyun stepped forward and respectfully hugged his fists and saluted.

Yang Youde and Liu Wuzhong were both examining Zhang Shaoyun's body, and the disciples of Wusheng Mountain were not ordinary in themselves. Just, a moment later. Both of them have a trace of disappointment in their eyes, obviously they are not very optimistic about Zhang Shaoyun, they are far worse than Wang Cheng, and there is a big gap between Yang Qingyu, Yang Wuji, Liu Chaoying and others.

"I haven't congratulated you on accepting apprentices, you accepted apprentices yourself in March of apprenticeship, and you are also the first in the history of Wusheng Mountain. ā€

Yang Youde said lightly.

Wang Cheng said as he walked: "Accepting apprentices and apprentices are all chances, and when fate comes, it will be natural." Just like marriage, it is forced to be. Nor will it be known in advance. ā€

Liu Wuzhong smiled and nodded in agreement with this statement. He has wanted to cultivate an excellent inheritor all his life, and finally came up with a Liu Chaoying who could carry his hopes, but there was another accident that made Liu Chaoying embark on the same old path as when he was young.

It can only be said that the world is impermanent, and creation makes people.

Come to the top of the mountain.

Dong Xingyue led a group of people directly and arrogantly through the Tibetan Ding Temple, attracting many Taoist onlookers. Outside the residence of the Changhe Taoist, she stood at the door and said loudly: "Dongxingyue pays a visit to the Changhe Taoist. ā€

The voice of the Changhe Taoist came from inside: "Come in." ā€

Dong Xingyue took people into the courtyard at this time, although she was very strong and arrogant, but she also knew that she had to abide by the rules here, and she also knew that there were some people she couldn't provoke, and the Changhe Taoist was one of them.

People from Wang Cheng and Yang Liu's families followed behind and walked in.

"Master. ā€

"Master!"

Wang Cheng and Zhang Shaoyun stepped forward to say hello to the Changhe Daoist, and then stood behind the old Taoist priest and stopped talking, facing a large group of people from the Dongxing family in front of them.

And Yang Youde also took Yang Qingyu and two masters of the Yang family to stand on the other side, and Liu Wuzhong took Liu Shicheng, Liu Qing and several others stood on the side again, confronting the people of the Dongxing family one after another.

The four forces in the field are all showing no weakness.

However, only the Taoist priest of Changhe sat leisurely and drank tea alone, which seemed out of place with the tense atmosphere around him.

"Are you representing your Eastern Star family, or are you representing the Iga Gym?"

Daoist Changhe looked at Dong Xingyue and asked calmly.

Dong Xingyue looked at the Changhe Taoist priest imposingly, and said in a cold tone: "I represent myself." ā€

"Who is your master?"

The Long Crane Taoist asked.

"I studied with Iga Nagasheng at the age of three, and I graduated at the age of ten, and I haven't studied again. When I was eighteen years old, I already had a famous brand at Iga Dokan, so I represent myself. ā€

Dong Xingyue said coldly.

The two young men behind her, as well as all the other black-clothed people, looked at Dong Xingyue's back with adoration on their faces.

Iga Dokan is one of several major martial arts halls in Japan, similar to the Takeda Dokan that Wang Cheng knew in Tokai City, and it is also one of the oldest martial arts halls. It was originally founded by the Iga family during the shogunate period, and since then, it has hosted many masters and martial arts schools, and has developed from a family martial arts hall to a martial arts hall representing a large school, just like the main school of China.

And if you want to have your own famous brand in the Budokkan, you must first become a teacher, then you have to go through a series of cruel tests to prove your strength, and finally you have to be recognized by the seniors of the Budokan in order to be eligible to have a famous brand to hang on the Budokan Hall. Since then, he has officially become a core member of the Budokan, and has also had the status of opening the hall and teaching apprentices.

Daoist Changhe was very clear about this, so he stared at Dong Xingyue carefully in a little surprise, and said lightly, "Iga Changsheng is still alive?"

Dong Xingyue nodded, and said coldly: "He is naturally still alive, when I was his disciple, I heard him talk about Changhe Dao Chief." ā€

"What did he say about me?"

Daoist Changhe asked curiously and sternly.

Half a century ago, the two were opponents on the battlefield, and they fought each other many times, but they couldn't help each other.

Dong Xingyue's eyes like a frozen lake finally showed a hint of strangeness, and he also said sternly: "He said, there is only a Dao Master in the world who can grab his knife." ā€

Nagatsuru stood up and laughed, recalling many scenes.

It was the last year of the Anti-Japanese War, when he led his team to raid an enemy headquarters. I met Iga Naga, who had fought many times before. At that time, the Changhe Taoist priest had a successful fist method. So he grabbed Iga Changsheng's blade with the palm of his hand. took away the opponent's long knife, defeated it, and led the team to destroy the enemy headquarters in one fell swoop, causing the opponent to suffer heavy losses.

It's a pity that he couldn't kill Iga Nagasheng at that time and let him escape.

At this time, the Changhe Taoist priest lowered his head and looked at his palm, and his smile disappeared. If he hadn't grabbed this knife hard, he would have injured the muscles and bones of his palms. He will not let go of the earth hammer method and concentrate on studying the Kunyuan 36 style, not that he doesn't want to increase his attack ability, but that his fists can't be played perfectly.

However, it was also very happy to let Iga Nagasheng, the top three masters of the Japanese army that year, remember this incident for the rest of his life and regard it as a shame in his life.

"Okay, if only Iga Nagashi could remember it. ā€

Nagatsuru said with a smile: "Iga Changsheng was my defeated subordinate back then, and now his disciple must not be my apprentice's opponent. ā€

Dong Xingyue's eyes moved slightly, glanced at Wang Cheng, and said coldly: "I have already left the school." So now he is not a disciple of Iga Changsheng. I am me, I am Dong Xingyue. Here we go. Grandpa has been the only concern in my heart since I was a child, and avenging him is also the only flaw in my state of mind, as long as I make up for this, I only have the blade in my hand in my heart!"

"So, today I will be victorious!"

Scold!

The slender and slender palm moved, and the long knife on Dong Xingyue's waist jumped out of the palm-long blade, this time flashing with a dazzling cold light.

Yang Youde, who had never spoken, spoke: "We are practicing boxing, and if you want to compare your flesh palm with your sword soldiers, there must be a weakness, so it is unfair to us that you use a knife." ā€

Dong Xingyue's unchanged poker face sneered with a trace of disdain, raised his chin, and said lightly: "Then I will let you Yang family and Liu family be fine, for you, I will not draw a knife." However, for the disciples of the Martial Saint Mountain, I will definitely go all out. At the beginning, my grandfather also lost to the Nagatsuru Dao Chief, and it is said that the Chang resisted my grandfather's blade unscathed, and I hope that the disciples of the Dao Master will not let me down. ā€

Daoist Changhe did not answer, but looked at Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng nodded calmly, looked at Dong Xingyue's cold eyes, and said confidently: "You can use whatever you are best at to fight me." ā€

"I'm looking forward to it. ā€

Dong Xingyue replied lightly, then looked at Yang Qingyu and Liu Shicheng, and said, "Which of you came first, I have long heard that Chinese Taijiquan and Xingyi Quan are extremely powerful killing fists. I've seen it in Japan, but unfortunately it's not authentic, and the power is limited, so I hope you don't let me down. ā€

Liu Shicheng looked at Yang Qingyu, who was expressionless, gritted his teeth in his heart, nodded to his grandfather Liu Wuzhong, took a step forward, and said, "I'll come first." ā€

Among Wang Cheng, Yang Qingyu, and Liu Shicheng, everyone knows that Liu Shicheng is the weakest one. Liu Shiben himself also knows this, when Liu Chaoying did not come back, because he was not the opponent of Yang Qingyu and Yang Wuji, the gym has been suppressed by the Tai Chi gym.

Liu Wuzhong sighed slightly and said in a low voice: "You can protect yourself." ā€

Liu Shicheng's steps paused, and he nodded solemnly, indicating that he knew.

In fact, Liu Wuzhong's hope for Liu's Xingyi Fist is still pinned on Liu Chaoying, because he knows that Liu Chaoying is definitely not dead, so he can fulfill his wish, no matter where he is, he is his disciple of Liu.

As for the Liu lineage in Jiangzhou, it is enough for Liu Wuzhong to only ask Liu Shicheng to pass on this lineage.

Liu Shicheng came to the field, hugged his fists at Dong Xingyue and said, "Please." ā€

Dong Xingyue waved his hand, and everyone behind him hurriedly retreated and gave way to the venue. However, she didn't make an immediate move, but looked at the Changhe Daoist.

This is Wusheng Mountain, and the Taoist priest of Changhe is the largest notary.

Daoist Changhe nodded and said, "Let's start." ā€

In this way, Dong Xingyue looked at Liu Shicheng, bent down slightly, and said coldly: "Please." ā€

Liu Shicheng took a deep breath, played the style of Liu's cannon fist, and chose to take the initiative to attack, so he instantly exerted his strength with his feet and rushed out directly, the whole person was like a cannonball, his fist roared, and there was an explosion.

Compared with ordinary martial arts practitioners, Liu Shicheng can definitely be regarded as the pride of the sky, seeing that his strength and breath have steadily entered the realm of chemical strength, he has a unique understanding of cannon fist and cannon strength, and his power is absolutely good.

But. Those who were there stood side by side with him. There is not a single ordinary person. Wang Cheng's apprenticeship in March made him unable to see his back. After Yang Qingyu dropped out of school to concentrate on martial arts, he also made rapid progress. So he is actually very bitter in his heart, not because he can't do it himself, but because other people are too good.

Dong Xingyue kept her promise, and did not draw her knife in the face of Liu Shicheng, but pulled out the knife with the sheath together and slashed at Liu Shicheng who rushed over.

Call......

Liu Shicheng's breathing was steady and short, and his eyes were solemn. In the face of Dong Xingyue's knife, he didn't dodge, because he couldn't dodge, and the opponent's knife technique was indeed quite a lot, extremely fast, sharp and made people feel locked, so they could only hit hard, and the cannon fist directly collided with the scabbard.

Syllable!

Liu Shicheng gasped instantly, and his fist lost consciousness almost instantly, with so much strength.

Dong Xingyue is also uncomfortable, she is not concentrating on boxing after all. Although he also practices internal kung fu, he is definitely not as good as Liu Shicheng, who focuses on Xingyi boxing. So her arm shook. The scabbard was slightly raised by the force of the shock.

However, under the change in her breathing, she adjusted her strength, flipped her wrist, and turned half a circle under her feet, and the scabbard took advantage of the power of the shock just now, and slashed at Liu Shicheng again. This knife is more powerful and powerful than the one just now, because she is borrowing strength.

Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu both looked at it very carefully and carefully, and they attached great importance to this Dong Xingyue in their hearts, and they were even more surprised when they saw the strength of the other party at this time, this kind of borrowing skill was very exquisite.

Liu Shicheng made a few moves in a row, and his fists were already unconscious at this time, but he was still attacking because he wanted to defeat his opponent.

Dong Xingyue also showed a strong foundation in martial arts, that is, a calm lower game, a flexible pace, smooth inner breathing, a clever borrowing technique, and an extremely skilled sword technique.

The sheathed blade almost fused into her hands, as if it were an extension of her arm.

And that was when she didn't draw her knife.

If she draws her knife, Wang Cheng estimates that Liu Shicheng may not be able to take two moves.

It's so strong.

Wang Cheng stared at the East Star Moon.

Liu Shicheng was also gradually suppressed by Dong Xingyue at this time, because Dong Xingyue was constantly borrowing strength in several moves, and every time he slashed down, the force was heavier than the previous one, and the momentum and strength were amazing. Liu Shicheng didn't dare to fight hard, and wanted to find an opportunity to fight hard with Dong Xingyue up close, but Dong Xingyue didn't give him a chance at all.

Call......

A sound of wind sounded.

Dong Xingyue's body suddenly spun again, and the sheathed blade whistled towards Liu Shicheng's temple, seeing her cold expression and the strength that continued to increase, it could be seen that she would definitely not stop.

If this knife hits, Liu Shicheng will be half dead if he is not dead.

Rumble......

Suddenly, Daoist Changhe stood up, he couldn't help but make a move, out of thin air, his fist stretched out, and suddenly stopped in front of him, and a transparent fist rushed out, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it hit Dong Xingyue's sheath blade, which was only one foot away from Liu Shicheng.

Except for Wang Cheng and the two people who were fighting, everyone else looked at this scene in shock. The realm of punching is like a gang, but in the realm of martial arts legends, those Japanese have grown their mouths even more, and they all feel incredible. Zhang Shaoyun, who was standing in the back, looked at his master as if he was looking at a fairy, feeling that the martial arts sky limit in his heart had been refreshed again.

Syllable!

There was a crisp sound, and the fist collided with the sheath blade.

Dong Xingyue's body was shocked, his hands hurriedly grasped the hilt of the knife, and he stepped on the delicate steps to remove most of the strength of this fist, so that he did not let go of his hand by the impact, but the whole person also took four steps back to stabilize his body, and also lost the opportunity to hit and even kill Liu Shicheng, a pair of sharp eyes shot at the Changhe Taoist priest, and said coldly: "Dao Chang ......"

Beads of sweat oozed from Liu Shicheng's forehead, he instinctively felt the danger just now, but the speed of the opponent's blade was too fast, he couldn't dodge it at all, and he was scared into a cold sweat all over his body at this time.

It's so heavy and murderous, so strong.

This Dongxingyue really came with the purpose of killing.

Daoist Changhe also blushed slightly, but his tone was still calm: "You won, only this once, I won't make another move next time, I don't care if it's dead or alive." ā€

Dong Xingyue snorted coldly, stopped talking, and ignored Liu Shicheng, turned around and took two steps to the field again, under the adjustment of breathing, it was already very smooth, his face was cold again, and even the sheath blade was hung on his waist again, his eyes looked at the empty sky, and said coldly: "Who else, if you are afraid of death, you can kneel down and admit defeat!"

Liu Shicheng was annoyed and ashamed, his fists clenched, and he wanted to go up and fight hard.

Liu Wuzhong nodded gratefully to Daoist Changhe, and then hurriedly looked at Liu Shicheng and scolded: "Shicheng, come down, don't afford to lose." ā€

Liu Shicheng took two deep breaths, suppressed the anger in his heart, and hugged his fists to Dong Xingyue with a flushed face: "Thank you for your advice." Then he turned around and came to Liu Wuzhong's side, bowing his head, not daring to look at the others.

Dong Xingyue responded lightly, and didn't look at Liu Shicheng.

Yang Qingyu came to the middle with a steady step, faced Dong Xingyue, and said coldly with his fists: "Please." ā€

Dong Xingyue's eyes became solemn, bent down slightly, and said, "Please." ā€

Both of them are women, and their personalities are similar, they are like ice cubes, and ordinary people will be stunned when they look at them. It's just that Yang Qingyu doesn't have the same murderous aura as Dong Xingyue, but has a peaceful aura, which is the effect of practicing Tai Chi, which shows that she has a deep Tai Chi attainment.

Wang Cheng smiled suddenly, feeling funny in his heart, as if two icebergs had collided.

Zhang Shaoyun behind him also smiled, and he also thought it was funny, and the master and apprentice thought of it together at this time. But Wang Cheng immediately turned around with a straight face and snorted at Zhang Shaoyun, signaling him to be stricter, which made Zhang Shaoyun feel aggrieved......