Baquan Master is an honorific title for the master of ancient Muay Thai, similar to the Xuanjing Grandmaster in Huaxia. He is a super master who is admired by thousands of people, and enjoys extremely high treatment even in the royal family. In the entire territory of Thailand, there are no more than fifteen warriors with such titles, which can be said to be a real rarity.

And Chanchai is a master of hegemony, relying on ancient Muay Thai for 30 years of hard practice, he has been able to keep his feet off the ground and suspended in the air, the principle is still to rely on the strength of the outside to release. This is similar to the martial arts master's true qi release.

Chanchai first bowed to the Bodhisattva with his hands folded, and then stood quietly aside, very respectful to the man in front of him.

The man looked to be in his early fifties, but in fact his real age was over eighty.

Muay Thai fighters are known to start training at the age of four or five, with a career of fifteen years at most, and by the age of 30, they are already facing retirement.

But although this person is already in his old age, he is still full of energy, and his eyes are like torches, and his skills can be seen, similar to the rejuvenation in Chinese martial arts.

Kunshaka Dillon.

Once one of the royal boxers of the Thai royal family, the veteran of the three dynasties, he practiced ancient Muay Thai boxing superbly, and his copper-like body resisted many bullets for the Thai emperor, even now, this old man still has scars on his body.

"According to the information I have, that young man is a Xuanjing Grandmaster in Huaxia."

Kunshaka nodded:

"Quinta shouldn't mess with that young grandmaster, it's going to cause him a lot of trouble."

"In my opinion, Huaxia's grandmaster is at most about the same as our master of hegemony, Kunta has a large number of generals, and there are many heavy weapons, it should be easy to deal with him, teacher, you are too worried."

"This person is different from ordinary martial arts masters. It can be seen from the fact that he is not afraid of magic real people, either his physical body is extremely strong, and even a great cultivator facing the half-step Heavenly and Human Realm can break the law with his strength. Either he is a magic monk in addition to his identity as a Xuanjing Grandmaster, so it is not difficult to explain that he can defeat the three real people. ”

"How is it possible to be both a warrior and a monk?!"

Chanchai exclaimed.

"Why not? There are no wonders in the world, and I have seen a superpower who has achieved great physical refinement, and he has won a great victory against several monks by himself. ”

"He's probably just physically strong."

Chant chooses to believe in the first possibility.

He couldn't believe that a young man who was less than twenty years old could cultivate both martial arts and techniques at the same time to the point of a generation of grandmasters, which was simply too shocking.

"Nuo Ka is kind to me, he is such a younger brother, I should take action."

Chanchai stood quietly and listened to the teacher talk about the sad past.

"Twenty years ago, Your Majesty was instigated by traitors to suspect that I was disobedient, and laid many traps to kill me. Even though I had been a master of boxing for many years, it was still difficult. At the last moment, thanks to Nuoka, he was able to escape, and I owe him his life. ”

Kunshaka's tone was indifferent, even when he recalled the most difficult period of his life, his face did not change.

I guessed that in the teacher's words just now, how many thrilling and life-threatening words "difficult" contained.

"The first half of the teacher's life was a legend."

Chanchai folded his hands and bowed slightly.

"All in all, I haven't been back to Bangkok for 20 years."

The old man said and gently twisted the Buddhist beads, and his eyes looked into the distance.

"Since the teacher is homesick, why don't you go back after the New Year? After the first of January, the wanted notice against you lapses. ”

The old man sighed softly and did not answer.

"In the past 20 years, looking at the global martial arts, there have really been many heroes. The young grandmaster who is less than eighteen years old is the only one in our Thai history. ”

"Teacher, is that Chu Yi really so powerful?"

Chanchai was not convinced. He has practiced ancient Muay Thai for 30 years, and since he became a master of hegemony, he has rarely met opponents, killed many Chinese martial artists, and swept most of Thailand with a pair of iron fists.

Many people say that in five years at most, he can surpass the ancient Muay Thai master Kunshaka, who was once a powerful party.

But what they didn't expect was that Chanchai was precisely Kunshaka's disciple, a descendant disciple.

And only by guessing yourself can you know how strong this old man who hasn't made a move for a long time is!

Don't say five years, even if he is given another fifty years, he still can't reach the height of his own teacher.

"If you witnessed the earth-shattering battle between him and Huang Longshi, there would be no doubts."

Kunshaka closed his eyes and seemed to be lost in thought:

"Although Huang Longshi is not the strongest magic real person in Southeast Asia, he can definitely rank in the top five. Not to mention the joint attack of him, Ying Boyang, and Song Tianyuan. ”

"Even I, under this blow, I am not sure that I will retreat with my whole body."

Guess silently.

Although his teacher, Kun Shaka, practiced the purest form of ancient Muay Thai, he had successfully communicated with the spiritual world and possessed an extremely keen divine sense.

It was the night of the battle in Victoria Harbour, and although he had not been there, he had carefully felt the earth-shattering grandeur in the wooden house. In the end, the three of Huang Longshi joined forces to urge the Kyushu Wind and Thunder Formation, and its power was so powerful that even Kunshaka was shocked. He continued to evolve the scene of the two sides fighting, and even guessed the ending of Huang Longshi's final exhaustion.

"The two of us are fighting each other, and the victory or defeat is only between the two of them."

Chanchai was suddenly taken aback, and he knew about the master's cultivation. With ancient Muay Thai as the cornerstone, he has cultivated to the realm of perfection, and has completely achieved the method of breaking the law with strength, even in the face of a monk who has achieved great magic with one punch.

"Master should just be humble, no matter how powerful that young grandmaster is, how can he be Master's opponent."

"I heard that he killed the closed disciple of Grand Master Shao Jinsong again, I'm afraid Master Shao won't give up."

Khunshaka was noncommittal, and walked out of the wooden house barefoot, he put on a gray robe, held the Buddha beads in his left hand, and walked behind his back with his right hand behind his back, walking in the rainy night.

His feet were off the ground, slightly suspended in the air, but he still stepped on the slippery green bricks one step at a time, and sighed and walked into the distance.

It was raining again.

……

At the same time, thousands of miles away from Hong Kong Island, on a barren mountain.

The stars are moving, and the moonlight is like water.

The cold wind was blowing, and the large areas of dead trees were swaying, and it was very strange in the darkness.

A man in a yellow robe was meditating cross-legged, his eyes closed.

He breathed and breathed extremely slowly, changing his breath almost every ten minutes, like an old monk in meditation.

A moment later, the moonlight faded, and the man suddenly exhaled, opened his mouth and spat out a line of true qi, turning into white and piercing the air and bombarding the opposite rock.

Unleash your energy, Xuanjing Grandmaster!

Suddenly, he stomped his feet and assumed a strange posture, like a bow between heaven and earth, ready to attack. Between the electric light and stone fire, he attacked with both fists, the moves were wide open and closed, fierce and domineering, and slowly turned into a clear shadow dancing in the mountains.

For a moment, he seemed to be everywhere in the mountains, under the trees, by the stream, in the valley, in the grass. Suddenly, there was a soft drink, and more than ten figures were united in an instant.

With a sigh, the man took out a jade plaque from his waist, which was covered with tiny cracks.

A woman walks by the campfire.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?"

"Little Thirteen's jade plaque is broken."

Little Thirteen is Zhou Junlong. Shao Jinsong's thirteen apprentices are referred to each other by code names.

The woman groaned:

"Three months ago, Xiang Feibao was killed to death, although the master and his old man didn't say anything, I can see that there is a murderous aura between his eyebrows."

"Yes, Xiang Feibao is just an ordinary disciple after all, and if he dies, he will die."

"But this time is different, if something happens to Xiao Thirteen, with the temper of the master, it will definitely be thunderous and angry, and it will inevitably set off a bloody storm."

"What then?"

"Find the young grandmaster before the master goes out, and then kill him."

The yellow-robed man shook his head slightly:

"I hope this will calm Master's anger."