Karate is the quintessence of the island nation, which has a history of more than 1,000 years since its creation, and is a martial art of "hand-to-hand combat".

The creation of martial arts mostly originated from "killing", which is a practical technique.

However, after the evolution of modern civilized society, many martial arts have evolved into sports with a predominantly fitness and recreational nature.

Ueno Sanquan is a famous teacher, belonging to the important school of karate "rigid and soft flow", which pays attention to the "combination of rigidity and softness", and the explosive power of melee sticky is very large, which is a "killing" technique.

This technique, the best thing is to punch in a straight line at short distances, and as soon as Ueno's fist style started, the fist momentum had already fallen on the top of Shangguan Xue's head.

If this punch is implemented, Shangguan Xue will definitely be ruined, and there will be no escape!

At this time, it was late, the sunset was all over the sky, a black wind rose on the ground, and there was a quiet place around, which was the time to "kill" people!

"It's over!" Shangguan Xue's body "trembled", and suddenly there was an emotion called despair in her heart.

"Xue, I'm so sorry, I had to sacrifice you for the glory of my Sun Heavy Industry." Iguchi turned his head to the side, as if he had forgotten his old promise to be at the foot of Mt. Fuji.

This scene made Shangguan Xue's heart more and more cold, and she couldn't help but close her eyes, her face like ashes.

Perhaps, this is a feeling of mourning and dying, right? Maybe it's something else?

"In the land of Middle-earth, how can you be presumptuous on the island! Hum! ”

"Humph!"

Just as Ji Lin was about to make a move, an old and thick voice resounded through the sky.

Before the sound dissipated, Ueno felt a strong force attack and shook him back three steps.

Then the wind fell to the ground, the maple leaves rose suddenly, the green pines under the cliff trembled, and the Buddha statues in all directions seemed to be full of Buddha light in an instant.

"Three flowers gather at the top! This is impossible, in addition to Mr. Big, there are such masters in Middle-earth? ”

Ueno's eyes widened and he looked at the old man in front of him who didn't know where he had come from.

"The old man is here today to worship the Baiyun Patriarch, and he doesn't want to open the killing ring, get out!"

"Get out!"

Airplanes!

This voice sounded very plain to everyone, but when it fell on Ueno's ears, it roared like thunder in the sky, and the qi and blood in his body were rushing like a river, and the old blood spurted out with a wow.

"I didn't expect that in Middle-earth, there are still such national artists as my predecessors, admire." Before this sentence was settled, Ueno was gone.

"Former ...... Senior, I deserve to die, deserve to die, and please spare your life, spare your life. ”

Seeing Mr. Nan's sharp gaze "shooting" at him like a blade, the wellhead man's face was like ashes, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"If it weren't for the fact that this world is a harmonious society, the old man will take your head, get out!"

"Yes, yes, I'll get out."

Hearing that the wellhead was like being amnestied, he fled with his tail between his legs, and he didn't see Shangguan Xue's gaze at him, full of despair and disgust.

"Thank you seniors for saving me." Seeing that Mr. Nan was leaving, Shangguan Xue bowed down.

"Miss doesn't need to be like this, the so-called road is uneven and pulls out a knife to help, the old man is just a gesture."

Mr. Nan waved his hand, his voice was still floating in the wind, and the person had turned into an afterimage and disappeared without a trace.

"This old gentleman is really a man of God." Looking at Mr. Nan's back, Shangguan Xue was sincerely amazed.

"Hey, Ji Lin, what's wrong with you? Ji Lin? ”

When Shangguan Xue turned around, she found that Ji Lin was stunned, looking at the back of the old man leaving in a daze, Shangguan Xue couldn't help but be stunned.

"Nothing."

Ji Lin shook his head and deliberately changed the topic: "Let's go, let's go to Baiyun Temple to worship Baiyun Patriarch." ”

"It's fine." Shangguan Xue nodded.

"Brother Nanxian, I didn't expect that after seventy years of separation, you and I would meet under such circumstances." Recalling the old man's fist just now, Ji Lin was a little embarrassed.

More than 70 years ago, Mr. Nan crossed the south of the Yangtze River, and poured liquor on his throat with a sword, both "pointing out the country, impassioned words, and dung the marquis of ten thousand households".

There is also "Shangbai Yujing, the twelfth floor and five cities." The immortal caresses my top, and the hair is immortal", which is the dragon among people, and a generation of masters.

Now seventy years have passed in a flash, and the young people of that year have long been dying, even if they have achieved success, it is still difficult to resist the erosion of the years.

"Patriarch Baiyun is above, and the disciples are worshipping."

"Back then, Brother Wolong once taught me the mysteries of Tai Chi in Baiyun Cave and helped me step on the peak of martial arts."

"Now 70 years have passed in a flash, but things are no longer human."

When the two stepped into the Baiyun Temple, this old and pious old voice seemed to be able to penetrate time and space, drifting with the wind.

"Brother Wolong once said back then, I, Zhongtu Erlang, should be careful to have the ambition of serving the country Lingyun."

"Although the disciples have lived on the treasure island for 70 years, they have never forgotten their original intentions and are unanimously committed to the promotion of traditional culture."

"However, when the manpower is finally exhausted, although the disciple has achieved success in cultivation, he is now dying of old age."

"Please also ask the patriarch to have mercy, so that the disciple can survive for a few more years, if the disciple can find Brother Wolong, even if he dies, there will be no regrets!"

Under the Buddha statue, Mr. Nan knelt on the futon and kowtowed respectfully, his old eyes were full of sighs through the years.

"You...... Is it Mr. Minami Tajima? When the old man bowed three times and knocked nine times, and turned around after the incense, Shangguan Xue's heart moved, and he tried to bend.

"Miss, you talk extraordinary, and your face is quite similar to the old man's old friend Shangguan Long in Xiangjiang, could it be that you are the old man?" Mr. Nan wanted to leave, but after glancing at Shangguan Xue's appearance, he couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"It turns out that it's really you, Shangguan Xue has seen Grandpa Nan." Shangguan Xue looked surprised and hurriedly saluted.

"Ji Lin, this is my Shenzhou contemporary Bodhi, integrating Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, Mr. Bao Dao Nan, a master of Chinese studies, why don't you hurry up and come to visit?"

Seeing that Ji Lin was actually standing motionless in place, Shangguan Xue couldn't help but feel anxious.

What kind of character Mr. Nan is, that is the Jinjiang County Shou Li Chunfeng, who has the power to perform the discipleship ceremony but was denied entry, if he can be appreciated by his old man, it is simply a creation.

Shangguan Xue felt that Ji Lin was a buried talent, and had the intention to use his family's network to seek benefits for Ji Lin.

But I never thought that Ji Lin and Mr. Nan were old acquaintances seventy years ago.

"Ji Lin has seen Brother Nan." Ji Lin sighed slightly and nodded slightly at Mr. Nan.

At this scene, Shangguan Xue, who watched it, suddenly changed color, and secretly said in her heart that she was going to suffer.

Mr. Nan has cultivated himself for many years, although he is a kind person. But when he was young, he was also a strong man who experienced life and death on the battlefield.

Ji Lin is a late learner, and he is so rude to his predecessors, what is this not looking for death?

Regarding Ji Lin's "rudeness", Mr. Nan was naturally a little displeased.

However, just when Mr. Nan was about to throw off his sleeves and leave, after inadvertently glancing at Ji Lin's face, he suddenly thundered, trembling with shock, and his old eyes were full of excitement.

"Lying ...... Brother Wolong! In Shangguan Xue's stunned, Mr. Nan walked forward quickly and saluted Ji Lin tremblingly.

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