Lin Ruochen behaved very blandly, he had no grudge against the martial arts hall in this town, he just wanted a springboard to quickly find the inner eight gates.

But this kind of blandness has become the biggest ridicule in the eyes of young people.

Perhaps, in the entire ancient martial arts family, the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall is just like a small star in the vast galaxy, but for this young man, this is his home.

Fan Huachang is now a core disciple in the Wind and Fire Sect, and in this world, he can be regarded as high. But as long as he has time, he will always return to this most remote town, to this inconspicuous martial arts hall.

Because only by returning here can he remember where he came from.

Twenty years ago, Fan Huachang, who was only eight years old, was abducted here. Time is too long, he has forgotten the cause and effect, and as for the people who were with him at that time, where they went, he has no impression at all.

He only remembered that his name was Fan Huachang, and he forgot where his home was, and he remembered that behind the low walls of his hometown, there was the roar of machines all day long.

It seems that he escaped to this town on the mountain road, and was taken in by the old hall owner, and he was in this Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall, doing miscellaneous work for a living.

No one has taught him, an eight-year-old child, just by secretly watching and learning from the side, stands out in this martial arts hall.

When Fan Huachang was fourteen years old, he was favored by the people of Fenghuomen and selected as a core disciple. The Iron Fist Martial Arts Gym is also because of him, from the small town, to the big city.

The old hall owner, who was old, was reluctant to leave, so he kept this small martial arts hall in this town.

Fan Huachang often comes back here to have a few drinks and chat with the elderly. The old man knew that Fan Huachang was not from the Guwu family, but he never said it. He couldn't look at an eight-year-old child, with sadness and helplessness in his eyes.

Just now, the old man was still in Fan Huachang's ear, and explained in a low voice: "Child, don't come back in the future." The other day, someone came to you and talked about you when you were a child. I could tell at a glance that they weren't good people. Listen to Uncle's words, live well in Fenghuomen, don't think about those useless ones. Even your parents are here, and they are the same as me! ”

Fan Huachang struggled in his heart, he wanted to subconsciously avoid the previous memories, but it was always difficult to get rid of it, in the deepest part of his heart, he always felt incompatible with this world.

So even with his current identity, he can only experience true peace in this small martial arts hall.

But now, tranquility was broken by a young boy.

He didn't want to show his lofty side, but he would never allow anyone to mock this martial arts hall!

"Bend down and apologize, and you're good to go. Don't dwell on it, although I don't want to kill here, it's not that I can't kill. ”

Fan Huachang's voice gradually cooled.

In the martial arts arena, a big man who was instructing everyone to practice walked quickly to Lin Ruochen's side and pointed to the door.

He knows what the origin of this nominal junior brother is. Even if this kid has a good name, it seems that the junior brother is in a good mood.

"The martial arts hall in the town, with a master like you, really amazes me. You have also reached the bottleneck, this battle, you and I just take what we need. Do it. ”

Lin Ruochen still stood with his hands in his hands, but he didn't have the slightest intention of leaving.

Fan Huachang frowned and looked Lin Ruochen up and down.

With this attentive observation, Fan Huachang's heart swelled like a tide!

Lin Ruochen stood in the courtyard, without any pile technique or fist at all, just like an ordinary person, but every breath seemed to be in harmony with the rhythm between heaven and earth. Even, Fan Huachang's own breathing was gradually led by this rhythm!

Heaven and man are one?

Fan Huachang's heart beat violently. The ancient martial arts family, in the division of the martial arts realm, in addition to the bright energy, dark energy, and chemical energy, there is also the saying of harmony.

Heaven and man are one, and the realm of the martial artist is vaguely divided into threefold, the law, the soul, and the fate.

Only those who refine the secret method of merging the path can give full play to their own strength to the greatest extent!

It is said that when martial arts are cultivated to the extreme, it is the fate of heaven and man, which is the martial shattered void mentioned in ancient books. Such a theory can only be passed down in detail only in the inner eight gates. Fan Huachang only dabbled slightly in the ancient books of Fenghuomen.

This young man actually cultivated the secret method of the unity of heaven and man?

"Senior Brother Wang, close the door. Everyone else went back to the backyard, and I had a few fights with this brother. ”

Fan Huachang's eyes flickered, and between his words, he had already restrained all the contempt.

The big man was stunned, but he didn't dare to ask more, turned around and closed the door heavily, signaling everyone to withdraw from the martial arts arena.

When the martial arts arena was empty, and there was no idler, Fan Huachang arched his hand and said solemnly: "It's me who is gone." Fenghuomen, Fan Huachang, please! ”

"Sixty-four gates of ancient martial arts? I'm talking about a small martial arts gym, why is there such a master. It's a good thing that I'm going to be able to meet. Shengjing City, Lin Ruochen, please. ”

Lin Ruochen did not hide his identity, he came here to seek access to his own thoughts, so naturally he didn't have to hide it.

Hearing the three words of Sheng Jingcheng, Fan Huachang's face changed for a moment, and instantly returned to his original appearance, just nodded, walked forward, and showed his right hand.

Lin Ruochen smiled, walked forward slowly, and gently bumped into Fan Huachang's right arm with his right arm.

For some reason, he can always feel a faint sense of intimacy in this young man.

As soon as his arms touched, the muscles tightened at the same time, Fan Huachang's right arm turned out, and his left hand was pressed to the ribs.

Neither of them did their best, turning their feet in a circle, attacking and defending with both hands. As if they had a heart, the two of them adopted the most ordinary way of trying their strength together.

The right arm is always attached to each other, hooking and rolling, but the left hand is each using a close-quarters grappling technique.

Fan Huachang's method of exerting strength is very strange, two arms, one fast and one slow, not a frequency at all. The strength of the right arm is very great, like a rock, but the left arm is like a breeze blowing willows, smart and treacherous.

The speed of the hands is different, which makes the opponent feel like facing two martial artists with different styles, and under normal circumstances, they will be caught off guard.

Lin Ruochen was no exception, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and the frequency of his movements increased suddenly, almost bringing out the afterimage.

He doesn't have the ability of Fan Huachang, so he can only use faster speed and try his best to resist.

The two arms, one fast and one slow, gradually formed two visual vortices in the air, making people dizzy.

This is the mastery of the wind and fire door, the wind and fire double frame!

Fan Huachang exerted it with his hands alone, and his power had not yet fully manifested. But that's it, I'm afraid that ordinary martial artists, under the interference of this double frame, will also have to drop their combat effectiveness by at least thirty percent!

There are sixty-four ancient martial arts, each of which has his unique practice inheritance. Lin Ruochen has understood by now that the people who are facing this wind and fire gate must not fall into a stalemate, otherwise, they will not be able to resist this great conflict after all, and sooner or later they will fall into a disadvantage!

Lin Ruochen suddenly sounded Yu Shuanglong's Qianlong fist, and said, or jump into the abyss, no blame.

He seemed to grasp a hint of the mood. Sure enough, if a martial artist wants to progress, vision is the most crucial thing.

None of the martial artists who have always become famous are made behind closed doors and have achieved great achievements, and they will broaden their horizons and sharpen their martial arts by traveling all over the world.

It is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles. Maybe that's what I'm saying.

Although Fan Huachang relied on the wind and fire double frame and seemed to have an advantage, he couldn't help but be shocked.

He had fully estimated Lin Ruochen's strength, but when he really fought, he knew that he still underestimated the other party.

In his opinion, Lin Ruochen is amazing, just like him, the realm of quasi-chemical strength. He has a double frame of wind and fire, although Lin Ruochen seems to have an excellent understanding of martial arts, but if he really moves, he must not be his opponent.

But the truth is completely the opposite.

What Lin Ruochen is currently using is the simplest set of small grapples. But that's it, no matter how he changes the frequency and rhythm between the two frames, he still can't break through Lin Ruochen's defense.

And in the end, when Lin Ruochen brought up the afterimage with both hands, Fan Huachang Huo Ran found that he couldn't keep up with the other party's rhythm at all. Is this a momentum?

But this young man doesn't look like he's in his twenties, right?

Such a young Huajin, let alone Shengjing City, even if it is in the sixty-four gates of Guwu, he is still one of the best geniuses, right?

Lin Ruochen fought a few more times, and found that Fan Huachang no longer exerted his strength, his right arm secretly vomited slightly, and the thumb of his left hand was pressed, his palm collapsed, and he stepped back and gave his hand.

"Brother Fan's fist is chic, and Lin has learned it. The kicking out of the hall is just a joke, and I hope Brother Fan doesn't take it to heart. ”

Fan Huachang breathed a long sigh of relief, Lin Ruochen's last press accurately hit his veins, if he had murderous intent, he would definitely have suffered a big loss.

"Brother Lin's momentum has been achieved, and I am ashamed of myself. With such skills, naturally there is no such thing as going to such a small martial arts hall to kick the hall. Backyard talk. ”

He didn't know Lin Ruochen's purpose, but such a master naturally wouldn't fall in love with a small Iron Fist martial arts gym.

The two exchanged a few words, sat down in Fan Huachang's small courtyard in the backyard, put the wine and food on the table, and talked lightly.

Lin Ruochen did not hide it, except for the matter of Gongsun Mingyan, the others were all open and honest.

After a long time, Fan Huachang sighed leisurely, "Inner Eight Gates, Brother Lin is qualified to contact them." It's just your identity, I'm afraid it's a big obstacle. There are many people from the outside in the Guwu family, but there are very few who can really get the inner eight gates to face up. If Brother Lin doesn't give up, you can go to Bagua City with me, and Xu Tu will plan later. ”

The ancient martial arts family has only one big city, which is named after gossip. It is the core member of the sixty-four gates, where it lives. It is the ancient martial arts family, and ordinary people are not qualified to enter.

Lin Ruochen wants to get in touch with the Inner Eight Gates, and that is the best place to go.

"It's not as simple as you might think. Although I am a core disciple of the Wind and Fire Sect, I can only be regarded as a member of the lowest level in the Bagua City. I can take you into town, but nothing else will help. ”

Fan Huachang was a little gloomy. At the age of twenty-eight, he has cultivated to the realm of quasi-chemical strength, in this small town, of course, he can call the wind and rain, but in Bagua City, it is really nothing. Especially for a person like him, who has no identity background, it is difficult to go further.

"Being able to enter Bagua City, Lin Ruochen has already thanked Brother Fan for his great kindness. I owe you a favor, at any time, as long as Brother Fan needs it, Lin Ruochen will never say anything. ”

Lin Ruochen solemnly surrendered his hand. Fan Huachang's words saved him at least a few months. For him, time is the most important thing. This favor is not light.

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