"Master Jin, are you alright?" Up to now, Ip Man is still not red in the face and heart is not beating, and he doesn't even sweat, as if he has eaten a high-calcium tablet, and after kicking Jinshan to the ground, he still has the leisure to ask the other party if there is anything wrong, obviously this Ip Man didn't use all his strength to deal with Jinshan.

On the other hand, it was much more miserable to find Jinshan, his face was swollen and he was about to catch up with Liao Yuanzhi, the most important thing was that he had just let Ye Man kick a dog to eat, and it took a lot of effort to stand up, but this Jinshan was really durable, and after standing up, he moved his neck and continued to rush towards Ye Man.

This Jin Shan was obviously beaten by Ip Man, and he didn't care about the morality of any martial artist, so he picked up the knife in his little brother's hand and planned to attack Ip Man.

And Ip Man had already seen the small action of Jin Shan looking for it, and when Jin Shan was looking for a knife in his hand, this Ip Man's body had already leaned over, and he was slightly sideways, and he dodged the tip of the knife that Jin Shan was looking for.

Jin Shan found a big blade in his hand, which was a little more confident, and after seeing that Ip Man dodged his sneak attack, he continued to cut up, but because this Jin Shan found his heart had already been messed up, although the discipline of this knife was fierce, but it lacked the dexterity of the previous competition with Zhou Tian, so under this random chopping, he didn't even touch a single hair of Ip Man, but almost let Ip Man take his knife down a few times.

Of course, Ip Man will not look at that Jin Shan looking for a big blade to greet his head, although this kind of thing is simple, and he has almost succeeded a few times, but it is not so easy to complete after that Jin Shan looks for attention, so the defenseless Ip Man must find a weapon, and when Ip Man was thinking about what weapon to use, he happened to see a feather duster inserted in a vase on the side. Well, that's it, my wife beat herself with this thing last night...... Holding the feather duster, Ip Man suddenly rose up with a kind of pride in turning over the serf and singing, hum, Jinshan is looking for, let you also taste the taste of being beaten by a feather duster...... And so the battle between the feather duster and the big blade began.

"That's how my wife beat me yesterday......" Ye Man blocked the big blade that Jin Shan was looking for, and then he slid it right behind Jin Shan Find's buttocks, and then heard a "snap" sound, and Jin Shan looked for his ass and missed his mother who was far away from home.

And Ip Man seems to be addicted after beating this one, the one who smoked the feather duster is called ruthless, and in the end the chicken feathers are all gone, and Jin Shan is also smoked at this time, and the red marks on his hands and faces, I know that this is a martial arts competition, I don't know that I think ...... "Ah ......" was pumped a little bit to fight back Jin Shan found a complete rage, since he was a child, except for when he was a child, he peeked at the horse widow next door when he took a bath and was smoked so badly by his mother, this Jin Shan has not suffered this kind of insult, So Jin Shan, who was furious, found a move more ruthlessly, and the moves were all aimed at Ip Man's head, but Ye Man was obviously not afraid of dying, seeing Jin Shan looking for anger, he only smiled slightly, and also accelerated the frequency of his shots, and when Jin Shan was looking for a big blade to look at him, he turned sideways and pumped it several times in the hand of Jin Shan Find.

That Jin Shan was furious, but it didn't mean that the feather duster didn't hurt when he pulled it on his hand, under the pain, as soon as his hand was released, the big blade slipped down from his hand, and at this time, Ye Man just raised his foot and kicked it, and kicked the big piece away.

"I have the demeanor of Lushan Shenglongba." was kicked by Ip Man, and the big blade was like a bench that Zhou Tian hadn't picked up for a long time, and it was inserted into the door of Ip Man's house in a circle. At the same time, Ip Man's feather duster had also reached Jin Shan's neck.

"How about Master Jin, my kung fu is okay." Ye Man's feather duster lowered Jin Shan's neck and took a few steps forward, and said with a smile.

"Needless to say, the Northern Boxing lost to the Southern Boxing today." Jin Shan looked for a stalk around his neck, but he didn't dare to move, he snorted twice, and held back a sentence.

"You're wrong...... Ye Man shook his head lightly, put down the feather duster in his hand, and said, "It's not a problem of boxing in the north and south, it's your problem, boxing is all good boxing, but you haven't practiced at home yet." "If my daughter-in-law comes to whip you, it will be much more ruthless than this, and I won't be able to practice this feather duster at home...... Li Da, who had been peeking outside, saw that the two were finished, so he opened the door, and Jinshan, who was the losing party, naturally covered his ass and walked away in the sarcasm of everyone.

"Master Zhou, aren't you with them?" Ip Man glanced at the gray and slipped-away Jinshan Search, and then asked Zhou Tian, who was studying Ip Man's porcelain.

"No, it's not ......" Zhou Tian glanced at the feather duster in Ip Man's hand, and hurriedly said, "Hehe, I just came to watch the excitement, in order to be able to watch Master Ye's Wing Chun up close, so I pretended to be the little brother that Jinshan was looking for, Master Ye is not angry." ”

Hearing Zhou Tian's explanation, Ip Man shook his head and smiled, not saying anything, and at this time, Liu Da and the others, who were looking for Jinshan at the door, rushed over together and collectively patted Ip Man's ass, "Master Ye is good." ”

"You breathed a sigh of relief for our Foshan."

"You are our hero in Foshan."

"Master Ye, I'm going to marry my daughter to you......"

In the praise of everyone, this Ip Man seemed very calm, but he repeatedly said that it was luck, there was no arrogance at all, and after arching his hand at everyone, he went back to the back room to coax his wife who was mad just now, of course, when he left, he stuffed the feather duster into the mouth of the policeman Liu who was still patting the horse again and again - she didn't dare to see his wife with a feather duster, what should she do if she snatched it and smoked herself...... Everyone saw that Ip Man was so low-key, and he had already returned to the house, so it was not good to disturb people again, so these people aimed at the only on-site panoramic audience when Ip Man beat Jinshan, and asked Zhou Tian to talk about the process of the two competition, and at this time, Zhou Tian, who was about to stuff a palm-sized vase of Ip Man's family into the Qiankun Ruyi bag, had to use the Qiankun Ruyi bag as a rag, pretending to help Ip Man's family wipe the table, and explained the whole process in detail to everyone. And under Zhou Tian's vivid voice and integration of Shandong Kuaishu's interpretation, Ip Man's prestige has been raised to an unattainable height - at least there is no need to spend money on daily necessities in the future, and a truck can be filled with a walk around -

After Jinshan searched, this day became calm, and the martial arts street still maintained the liveliness of the past, but people's mouths were talking more about Ip Man and Wing Chun, and I didn't know who said that Ip Man was going to open a martial arts hall, so the whole Foshan shook, but the protagonist of the news, Ip Man, didn't know anything about it, so in Ip Man's confusion, the "Ip Man Martial Arts Hall Incident" was gone, so the whole Foshan calmed down again...... In 1937, on the fourth day of July, the sunny, scorching sun was baking Foshan, except for the frolicking children, the others seemed a little listless, drooping their eyelids, and each was gasping in the shade of the house. And in this kind of weather, the apprentices who practiced martial arts in the martial arts hall did not practice, but sat around their master and listened to their master's great achievements that swept across the north and south of the river in the past, calm and peaceful...... July 5, 1937, fine. The sun is still so hot, under the direct sunlight, the whole Foshan has become quiet, there are no more children playing on the street, and the masters and apprentices of Wuguan Street are not in the mood to listen to the story yesterday, each with a handkerchief on their heads, waiting for the heat to recede, and this heat has continued, even at night, the dry ground is also spewing out a fiery gasp, just like a dying giant exhaled his last breath of life...... In 1937, on July 6, it was cloudy and windy. Although the sun was hidden behind the dark clouds, the heat did not subside at all, but became more sultry under the suppression of the low dark clouds. The whole Foshan was shrouded in a hazy dampness, even if he sat at home and did not move, the sweat still couldn't stop flowing down from his body, and at this moment, Zhou Tian was standing in the middle of the courtyard of the martial arts hall with his head up, looking up at the somewhat dim sky.

"Master Zhou is going to rain heavily." Liao Yuanzhi walked out of the house shirtless, handed Zhou Tianyi, who was a little dull-eyed, a pot of herbal tea, looked at the sky and said.

"Yes, it's going to rain hard......" Zhou Tian took the herbal tea in Liao Yuanzhi's hand, took a sip, and muttered with bitterness in his mouth...... On July 7, 1937, the Lugou Bridge Incident broke out! It is said that the army invaded China on a large scale, leaving the people of Chinese miserable and starving all over the wilderness...... And from this moment on, the world in Zhou Tian's eyes is playing as fast as an accelerated movie, at the beginning, the military invasion of China did not bring changes to the life of Foshan, only a few occasional students carried out a demonstration, in addition to the rise in prices, the people of Foshan are still living ignorantly, the master on the street of Wuguan is still teaching boxing, the teahouse of Wuzhilin is still open, and the children on the street are still playing carefree...... Until the first batch of refugees from the north appeared in Foshan, but the wailing of those refugees did not bring much shock to Foshan, and its impact was far less than that of a newly opened Ji Yuan, but the subsequent army tanks shattered the entire Foshan, and the rich people who had not been knocked on by the refugees who fled from the north had not been knocked on by the cannons and shells of the army.

In October 1938, Foshan fell......

(To be continued)