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The Chalk Hong Kong Cai's Boxing Gym is a boxing gym established by Dong Haichuan's younger brother who fled to Xianggang in the late Qing Dynasty, teaching authentic Bagua Boxing, and is one of the four major boxing gyms in Xiangchaceous Gang.

"Come in."

Li Jiansheng shouted in a deep voice, his momentum was like a rainbow, and the rolling sound rushed out.

The group walked in, and the leader was also an old man, who was a figure at the level of the ancestor of Cai's Boxing Gym, the descendant of the gossip master Dong Haichuan's younger brother.

Speaking of which, the seniority may be a generation higher than Li Jiansheng, but out of respect for Li Jiansheng, the chalky predecessor who fought the world, he is commensurate with his predecessors.

"Your father, Cai Hecheng, had a relationship with me back then."

Li Jiansheng said lightly: "How is his chalky body now?" “

"Thank you seniors for your concern, my father passed away three years ago."

The old man said in a deep voice.

Li Jiansheng and Wang Hengxiao both froze slightly.

"Hey, two years ago, Zhang Yicheng left, but I didn't expect Lao Cai to leave a year earlier."

Li Jiansheng shook his head, a little sad.

The older generation, one by one, is gone.

This descendant of Cai Hecheng is called Cai Wenbin.

"Seniors don't have to be sad, my father said that he can see the return of Chalk Port to the motherland, and he has died without regrets."

Cai Wenbin said solemnly.

Li Jiansheng nodded.

Cai Wenbin looked at Wang Hengxiao and said, "This is Senior Li's shut-in disciple, right?" I've heard of the name of this little brother for a long time. ”

Wang Hengxiao hugged his fist at Cai Wenbin and said, "Brother Cai is good, I am still young and have a reputation that I dare not say." ”

"Japan Iga Dojo, Iga Yuda to meet."

Outside the door, a deep sound appeared again, and the rolling sound was like the strength of a punch.

This person also stepped into the threshold of condensation.

Li Jiansheng and Cai Wenbin's faces became serious, and Wang Hengxiao retreated slightly, standing on the master's side

"Come in!"

Li Jiansheng shouted in a deep voice.

Outside the door, a group of people walked in, all of them were Dongyang samurai uniforms, the first one was a small but very strong old man, his face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were bright, and the two teams of samurai behind him were still wearing samurai swords.

"Iga Yuda, meet Li Jiansheng's senior, I haven't seen you for many years······ The style of the predecessors is still the same, and it is gratifying to congratulate ......"

Iga Yuta said with a smile as he bent down and saluted.

Iga Yuda, when he left the land of Chucky, met and even fought with Li Jiansheng, Li Kengo and others.

In the blink of an eye, sixty or seventy years have passed, and now there are only two left, Iga Yuda and Li Jiansheng.

"You're also old and immortal Iga Yuta, you just got off the plane and came to see me, can't you wait?"

Li Jiansheng said in a deep voice.

Iga Yuta sat down on a chair on the side, followed by a dozen people who were also standing behind him.

"Hehe, the predecessors still remember that we had an agreement back then, fifty years later, we each took our apprentices to compete, and the loser will take responsibility for what happened back then."

Iga Yuta smiled: "I wonder if you still remember the predecessors of the road?" ”

Cai Wenbin sat here, directly ignored by Iga Yuta, and looked a little embarrassed, but he still maintained the demeanor that a martial arts master should have.

Hearing Iga Yuta mention this, Li Jiansheng was not surprised at all, and Lu Cha let out a smile and said, "Iga Yuta, responsibility, are you qualified to take responsibility now?" ”

Iga Yutian's face froze, his breath sank, and he said in a low voice: "Indeed, I am not qualified to take responsibility now. However, I still have to complete the agreement of the year, and the younger brothers and chalkers will fight, proving that I am the orthodox boxing method that has inherited the essence of Bajiquan, and the disciple I taught is the authentic descendant of Bajiquan. ”…,

"Then you should go to the descendants of Bajiquan to compete, what are you looking for me for?"

Li Jiansheng shouted in a deep voice.

Li Jiansheng has been fighting horses all his life, he has experienced bullets and bullets, swords, guns and halberds, and he has even done it alone, but he doesn't do meaningless things.

Iga Yutian came to this Xingyi Quan descendant here to prove the orthodoxy of Bajiquan, that is, he crossed the line, whether Iga Yutian can succeed or not, it is disrespectful to the Bajiquan lineage, and after the Bajiquan door is found, Li Jiansheng will take care of the loss.

"Back then, the predecessor's brother Uncle Li Jianwu and the family teacher Liu Yunqiao were the chalk brothers, and Uncle Li Jianwu did not leave a successor, so it was naturally the inheritance of the eight-pole boxing of the predecessor and your ancestor Uncle Li Jianwu."

Iga Yutian said slowly: "The Eight Pole Fist lineage left by my master in Taichalk Bay has lost its essence and is vulnerable, I hope that the inheritance of my uncle Li Jianwu can surprise me a little." ”

"Qingliu, you came out and met your seniors."

Following Iga Yuta's voice, a young man in a black samurai uniform behind him walked out, stood in the middle, and hugged his fists at Li Jiansheng and said, "Junior Iga Qingliu, meet the senior." ”

"This is my close disciple, Iga Qingliu, I hope he can inherit my inheritance of the essence of Bajiquan, and ask his seniors to teach him."

Iga Yuta looked at Li Jiansheng and said in a deep voice.

Li Jiansheng's face was calm, back then, his eldest brother Li Jianwu had never accepted apprentices in his life, his two sons Li Xuewu and Li Xuebing had followed Li Jianwu to learn Bajiquan but their talent was limited, except that Li Xuewu had learned some essences, Li Xuebing was just learning the skin, and then became a doctor.

"Master, let me come, I also have research on Bajiquan."

Wang Hengxiao stood up and said to his master Li Jiansheng, with confidence and firmness in his eyes.

Perhaps, others think that he is the descendant of Li Jiansheng, and what he learns is naturally Xingyi Boxing, and he is also the essence of Guo Yunshen's lineage, only a few of his apprentices know that this master is really proficient in the essence of various boxing techniques, and any boxing strength is to be captured.

Li Jiansheng also knows something, but he knows that if he competes with Iga Qingliu, then he will naturally use Baji Boxing to fight the enemy, and his own chalk brother is powerful, and it is almost less than himself, but purely in Baji Boxing, he may not be able to suppress this fierce Iga Qingliu.

Even if he wins by relying on Xingyi Fist, Iga Kiyoryu will be able to obtain the qualification for the orthodox inheritance of Bajiquan.

However, Wang Hengxiao stood up and took the initiative to ask for battle, Li Jiansheng naturally nodded lightly and said, "You go." ”

Wang Hengxiao turned around, took two steps forward, hugged his fist at Iga Qingliu and said, "Under Wang Hengxiao, please advise." ”

Iga Yutian and Iga Qingliu both frowned slightly, Wang Hengxiao looked too young, and the aura on his body was restrained, he couldn't see anything at all, like a teenager who didn't know boxing.

However, those who can fight on behalf of Li Jiansheng will naturally not be underestimated.

With such a restrained aura, Iga Qingliu, who is at the peak of his strength, and Iga Yuta, who has stepped into the realm of Tagang Budou with half a foot at the peak of Baodan, can't see the clues, so it shows that the opponent's boxing cultivation and qi and blood handling are better than them.

Both the master and apprentice looked incredulous.

"Please!"

Iga Kiyoru clenched his fists.

Wang Hengxiao's hands naturally hung down on his sides, and said lightly: "According to the seniority, I am your uncle, let you strike first." ”

Iga Qingliu suddenly made a move, his feet stomped on the ground suddenly, as if there was a thunder on the ground, the ground seemed to shake slightly, and his body attacked like a cannonball, and his punch was like a sledgehammer, roaring Wang Hengxiao.

This nephew is really welcome.

Wang Hengxiao thought faintly in his heart, but the movements in his hands were dissatisfied, and it was also the same eight-pole boxing move as Iga Qingliu, but the momentum was much greater, his feet stomped on the ground suddenly, his body leaned forward, he punched out, his other hand was bent, and his elbow roared into Iga Qingliu. …,

Bang ......···

Bang ......·········

The fists and elbows of the two intersected, and the momentum was quite loud.

Iga Yuta and his entourage all frowned slightly, because the masters present could see that Iga Yuta had suffered a loss!

Cai Wenbin's eyes lit up, and he looked at Wang Hengxiao with some surprise.

After all, Iga Qingliu, one of the four young masters of chalky Japan, has stepped into Huajin at the age of less than twenty years old, and now he is at the peak of Huajin, and it is possible that qi and blood will return at any time, and blood will coagulate and turn into pills.

I have long heard that Li Jiansheng has accepted a closed disciple, but after all, he is still young and still a young man, so he can't go up to resist chalk resistance after all.

Just now, Wang Hengxiao appeared, and Cai Wenbin was slightly worried.

At this time, Cai Wenbin's chalky shock can only be understood by Iga Yuta.

Both of them are grandmaster-level boxing cultivation, so it can naturally be seen that Wang Hengxiao's boxing cultivation is much higher than that of Iga Qingliu, at least one realm higher, but it is the realm of holding the Dan of blood condensation, and it may even be higher.

Condensation?

The two didn't dare to imagine.

The two of them went back and forth in the small space in the middle, and the collision of fists and chalks made a dull sound. Bajiquan is pure fierce hand-to-hand combat, and the collision of chalk bodies is particularly frequent.

Wang Hengxiao's understanding of boxing has long been able to break through the appearance, pointing directly to the essence, and a random punch is a lot of boxing strength condensed in one. However, today's competition with Iga Kiyoryu is a clear test of Bajiquan, so he has to fight the enemy with orthodox Bajiquan.

For Wang Hengxiao, this is a kind of chalk restriction system.

Boom ......·········

Wang Hengxiao and Iga Qingliu collided with the same poster mountain, but Iga Qingliu was suddenly hit with an unstable center of gravity, and he took two steps backwards, while Wang Hengxiao still stood still.

Phew......········· Iga Qingliu took a deep breath, looked at Wang Hengxiao calmly, and said in a deep voice: "Qingliu admires, thank you Uncle for your advice." ”

He threw in the towel.

The fight lasted less than a minute.

He knew very well that Wang Hengxiao was letting him, and if Wang Hengxiao shot with all his might, he might not be able to take a few punches, so he directly admitted defeat.

Moreover, he willingly called Uncle Shi.

All of a sudden, Wang Hengxiao's perception of Iga Qingliu was much better, and he smiled: "You're polite, my nephew has such cultivation at such a young age, and among the young people I have seen, there are only a few people who can compare." ”

The older generation present all had strange expressions when they said this, and commented on his so-called younger generation from the mouth of Wang Hengxiao, a young man...... ）