Chapter 19: Martial Arts

Early in the morning, Chen Feng walked out of the door. Do? Morning exercises.

At a quarter past seven, he ran to the riverbank, and Jin Shuhai was already waiting for him early. Jin Shuhai was the same as usual, there was no expression on his face, Chen Feng was a little in awe, and he didn't know what means the master would use to abuse him.

After a few days of abuse, Chen Feng's quality has improved rapidly, and it can be described by the words brave and refined, and now Taicai is really worthy of the word tall and brave, not the hollowed out 'tall and maniver'. And with the training with Jin Shuhai, he felt that the headaches that appeared in his mind from time to time gradually disappeared, and he knew very well that this was the ancient dragon soul of Lu Xiaofeng's legend that could be entered into his mind had been integrated with himself.

Therefore, although Chen Feng has a lot of complaints about Jin Shuhai, he is also willing to be ruthlessly abused. He walked forward with a smile, two decimeters away from Jin Shuhai, and asked, "Master, what are we studying today?" The apprentice should carry forward the spirit of not being afraid of hardship and tiredness, master, you can come, the apprentice can bear it. ”

An earthling who also traveled over and lived in the 21st century heard Chen Feng's determination, and even his stomach might vomit out the meal he had just eaten, and then roared: "You are doing it!" However, there was no second lucky person who crossed over, and Jin Shuhai was very satisfied with Chen Feng's words, and an awkward smile flashed on his cold cheeks. Then he said, "Well, that's good, today's topic for us is martial arts. ”

Chen Feng was dizzy.

"Fighting, master, didn't you deliberately teach me a lesson, I didn't do anything wrong?" Chen Feng said secretly

"Come with me!" Jin Shuhai didn't care about Chen Feng's expression, he said a word and strode forward. What else can Chen Feng do, he can only move forward! I secretly begged God to bless me.

After walking for a long time and passing a few small alleys, I still didn't reach my destination. Chen Feng couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and his ominous premonition became stronger and stronger. "Master, aren't you going to help your sister at eight o'clock? It's seven forty now. "Chen Feng looks like I'm worried about you.

"Hehe, I'm asking your master for leave, boy, don't play tricks for Lao Tzu, hmph, or we'll give up the distance and seek the near, let's practice." Jin Shuhai smiled as he walked, waving his fist the size of a sandbag.

"How can it, the master's martial arts are outstanding, where is your opponent!" Chen Feng hurriedly waved his hand, his heart was frozen, today's lesson was very cruel. Then Chen Feng kept silent, followed Jin Shuhai forward, crossed several streets, came to a small alley, and stopped in front of a somewhat dilapidated courtyard, in front of the courtyard door hung a crooked three big characters, but quite imposing: Jingwu Pavilion.

Chen Feng's eyelids jumped, and the haze covered his head, "Master, you, you don't want to smash people's restaurants, do you?" Chen Feng's heart was like ashes, and he was terrified. Although he had just entered the martial arts world for five or six years, he also learned the specific information of the Jingwu Pavilion from Jin Shuhai, a somewhat honest and very bastard master. Jingwu Hall, founded by a peerless hero in the last years of the Republic of China, in order to carry forward the Chinese martial arts as the criterion, and in the following years, the Jingwu Hall has produced many talents, and has established an immortal reputation in the martial arts world, which is called Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world, peerless and strong. Chen Feng can imagine that if he smashed the field of the Jingwu Pavilion and escaped by luck, how would it be dark in the future?

Jin Shuhai nodded desperately, and the lion's roaring voice roared: "Although you have martial arts and martial arts, you don't have the invincible heart of a martial artist, so how can you be worthy of a great responsibility?" How can you protect those around you with force? ”

The voice was like Huang Lu Dazhong turning in Chen Feng's mind, he seemed to have an epiphany, he was speechless for a long time, and then nodded firmly, "Master, I understand!" Jin Shuhai was very satisfied with the previous words, but the words behind made Jin Shuhai clear and cloudy, Chen Feng said: "But master, is the brand of Jingwu Pavilion a little bigger?" Or, let's change to a smaller one! Chen Feng said with a slippery head.

Looking at the sea of golden books, which had turned sunny to cloudy, and then stormy, Chen Feng pulled out his body and fled, but it was not easy. Jin Shuhaihu grabbed Chen Feng's shoulder ribs with a claw, and then roared: "Smash the restaurant!" With both hands, he did it with all his might, and directly threw Chen Feng out with all his strength.

With a bang, Chen Feng slammed the door and directly smashed the door to pieces. Chen Feng was also smashed to pieces, and he had just drunk a little corn porridge in the morning.

The courtyard house, the grass is secluded, three or two trees stand side by side, the antique building, the environment is very beautiful. Bang thump footsteps, followed by a roar interrupted "What? Someone actually smashed the Jingwu Pavilion restaurant, and the brothers copied the guy, rushed, and killed that guy."

Chen Fengxin was cool and cool, "Where is this martial artist?" Distinguish the underworld! Sweeping the man who rushed out in front of him, carrying a sword, stick, sword and halberd, his heart suddenly sank to a low point. When he turned around, he was even more desperate, the master was gone. A big man holding a thick fist and an iron rod nearly two meters long walked up with a wicked smile shaking the iron rod, and said viciously: "Little brother, is it the photon that you came to kick our Jingwu Sect?" ”

Chen Feng hurriedly shook his head, and then said, "Naturally not, I'll take a look, and by the way, I will exchange martial arts with you." He said this, and after saying this, his face suddenly turned red, and a burst of noise sounded in his ears.

"Hmph, exchange martial arts, I think you're here to kick the restaurant, brothers, let's kill that bastard!" The disciples of the Jingwu Pavilion in the back had already begun to swing their swords and swords, shouting and roaring, and their voices were quite majestic.

The strong man also stared at Chen Feng with a cold expression, like a poisonous snake, eager to love people at any time. After the panic just now, Chen Feng calmed down instead. Very calmly looked at the strong man and said: "Whether it is qualified enough, I only know after trying it, I am not talented, after a martial arts master has been trained for three months, I am consciously successful, the master ordered me to come to discharge you, hehe, you can also smash the hall as your family said, to exchange martial arts experience." ”

There is a kind of person who is afraid of death in his bones, but in the face of death, he is calm and calm, and Chen Feng is this kind of person. Chen Feng had already died once, and no one was more afraid of death than Chen Feng, but no one was calmer than Chen Feng when faced with the danger of death. He knows very well that the more you are afraid of something like that, the more you will be hurt by it.

A few words made the disciples speechless, not enough to look at Chen Feng viciously, the green muscles were exposed, and he was about to make a move, but he was stopped by the strong man, he stared at Chen Feng with a sneer, and said: "In this case, let's go to the competition square, please!" The strong man waved his hand, and Chen Feng followed. Walking away, the courtyard was quiet, and a sea of golden books on a green tree descended like an agile ape, and said to himself: "Hehe, this little cub has a bit of guts, my previous worries were purely superfluous." "The martial arts arena is only a courtyard, Chen Feng glanced at it, the courtyard is one hundred meters long and fifty meters wide. The left and right edge weapon shelves, two columns on the left and two columns on the right, put many weapons of swords, guns, swords, halberds, twenty-four on the left, and twenty-three on the left.

Chen Feng chuckled and said: "The eyes are fast, the perseverance is hard, and the people with a quick mind can learn the martial arts, hehe, the Jingwu Pavilion is really worthy of its name, and the weapon is used to train the martial artist's 'eye disease', with twenty-four handles of weapons on the left hand side and twenty-three handles of the right hand, is it possible?" ”

Of the thirty disciples in the square, nearly half of the disciples had their eyes popping out.

As Chen Feng said, the weapon rack is used to train the eyesight of a warrior! Before Chen Feng came to the future, there was only one row on the left and only one row on the right, as for why this was so, it was also because the strong man wanted to test whether Chen Feng was qualified to compete with him.

The strong man arched his hand and said: "Brother has good eyesight, he really deserves to be the son of the master, I will ask my brother for advice in the next Zhang Hubao!" ”

Chen Feng also smiled and said: "Junior brother Chen Feng, who is new to martial arts, has weak skills, give more advice to Brother Zhang!" Chen Feng was a little weak in his heart, very unconfident, his past and present lives, the two lives were combined, and the number of times he did it was only a handful, let alone with a martial artist. However, he has been forced to go to Liangshan, where is there any way out?

"Fists or swords?" Zhang Hubao asked very directly.

"The sword has no eyes, and if you are afraid of hurting and angry, just punch and kick!" Chen Feng smiled.

At this moment, the disciples of the Jingwu Pavilion all took the initiative to open up, leaving room for the two of them.

Chen Feng stood tall, the strong enemy peeped, and his heart suddenly entered an ethereal realm, with a faint smile on his face. The two were in a stalemate for three or four minutes, and Zhang Hubao couldn't help but make a move.

Jingwuguan martial arts is already famous for its preemptive essence!

Zhang Hubao stepped forward, ten meters away, three breaths had arrived, and his fist swung fiercely towards Chen Feng's head, and the sound of 'poof' breaking the air sounded. The martial artist has experienced the boxing skills between life and death, and the ruthlessness of the attack is really appalling.

If Zhang Hubao's punch hits, Chen Feng's head will definitely be blown up.

Chen Feng is not a mediocre hand! I don't know if it's because of the crossing or because of the recent sharp increase in the amount of food and the problem of exercising, Chen Feng's physical fitness has increased with the sky, and his courage and diligence are extraordinary. It has already surpassed the body of a martial artist who has been cultivated for five or six years.

Jin Shuhai was not a momentary mood, but after careful consideration, he asked Chen Feng to come to challenge the martial artist of the Jingwu Pavilion.

He pushed forward with both hands, sealed his fist with his palm, and his fist collided with his palm.

Bang, a very crisp sound.

The two were pushed away at the same time by a huge force, Chen Feng's palm was painful, and just collided in an instant, his hand seemed to hit the steel plate, and Zhang Hubao also had this illusion. Unloading his strength, Zhang Hubao stepped forward again, and swung his fist diagonally.

The oblique spinning fists and feet are the first-class ruthless fists and feet of the martial artists.

Zhang Hubao's punch was extremely clever, gathering almost all the strength in his body, gathering at one point, and then bursting out, not only extremely fast, but also shockingly powerful.

"So fast!" Chen Feng didn't dare to pick up the front, and hurriedly retreated, but he was still a step too late, and his fist swung down to his chest, Chen Feng was helpless, so he could only resist with his arms, and Chen Feng's whole person was bombarded and withdrew four or five meters, staggered, and almost fell.

Zhang Hubao looked at Chen Feng with a smile, Chen Feng smiled bitterly, and arched his hand: "Brother Zhang's martial arts skills are superb, after serving, come back after three years of hard training, please give Brother Zhang advice!" ”

"Haha, I heard that Uncle Jin and his old man accepted a talented apprentice, and he didn't learn for ten days, but he has such a foundation, haha, it really deserves its reputation!" Those Jingwu Hall disciples who were watching also laughed, and praised Chen Feng for his good skills, and he dared to fight Zhang Hubao.

Chen Feng was stunned!

Zhang Hubao pointed behind him with a smile on his face, and Chen Feng swirled around Jin Shuhai and Boyuan and walked towards him with a smile! What seems to be being talked about? Both men had cheerful smiles on their faces.

Chen Feng seemed to understand a little.