At this moment, the old man standing beside several Wudang disciples had a gleam in his eyes and stopped them. The few ronins who had just sat down on the opposite side heard the sound of saber rattling here, and they also stood up from the table suddenly, pulled out the long knife at their waists, clenched their hands tightly, and looked at a group of angry Huaxia martial arts people with a mocking look on their faces.

At this time, the young man with a cold face raised his head, a cold light flashed in his two slender eyes, looking at the group of people in front of him who were glaring at him, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a yin smile, and he said in a stiff tone: "Not convinced? Seeing that you are all armed with guns and sticks, if you are not satisfied, you will go to the ring in the afternoon, whether you are dead or injured. After today, Young Master Ben is going to return to China, and I don't have time to play with you! a bunch of waste".

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the ronin next to him and said, "It is said that our kung fu was passed from here, but I have traveled most of China in half a year, and I have not seen a real strong man." Hehe, they practiced those fancy fists and embroidered legs, and they were simply vulnerable in front of our Takahashi family! "Hey, hey, hey", the surrounding ronins let out a burst of laughter, followed by the sound of mockery from the surrounding ronin.

These people were actually talking in stiff Huaxia language, obviously trying to make the people around them understand their conversation, and the tone of their voices was extremely provocative and insulting.

At this time, the Wan brothers lowered their eyes and were concentrating on the treatment of the injured, but the words of the wanderers penetrated into the ears of the old man next to him like a needle prick, and suddenly a light appeared in his eyes, and a fierce true qi emanated from his body, and he pushed away the people around him and walked out.

A group of angry martial arts people behind him raised their heels and rushed forward behind, the old man raised his hand to stop everyone's impulse, strode forward two steps forward, stopped in front of the cold ninja, and said coldly: "You are a child of the Takahashi family, right?" Hehe, how did the Takahashi family come up with such a thing that you don't know how thick the sky is! Didn't your grandfather teach you to be honest in Huaxia? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned, and the group of Japanese ronins were also stunned. Listening to the old man's voice, he was obviously familiar with this Takahashi family. When the cold and arrogant young man heard this, a cold light suddenly appeared in the two crescent-like slender eyes, and he stood up from the bench suddenly.

He stared at the old man like a snake with cold eyes for a while, then looked up and down again, and suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "You are the master of internal strength surnamed Li?" There was a chill in his voice.

"Hehe, yes, my surname is Li. It seems that the ninja who came here forty years ago should be your grandfather, right? The old man's eyes flashed, and he asked sharply.

"Hehe, my name is Taro Takahashi, and it was my grandfather Takahashi who came forty years ago. I'm here this time to repay the hatred of that palm! Hehe, I have traveled most of China and have not found any trace of you, but I didn't expect you to be right in front of me! The young ninja known as the Takahashi clan suddenly raised his head and let out a piercing sneer.

A hint of mockery suddenly flashed on the old man's face, and then his face sank, and he shouted: "This Wudang disciple in front of you is your hand? Also, a young man in his twenties a few days ago also you destroyed his meridians? ”

"Hey, hey, yes, I've already marked it in the ring: those who commit martial arts in the ring don't care if they live or die! This has been filed in your office. Hehe, come up if you're not afraid of death. How? A few days ago, that kid was a disciple of your Li family, I said how come the characteristics of my grandfather's skills are so similar, I didn't want his life at that time, just to see if you, an old thing, can come out? Takahashi said coldly.

"Little bunny! The old man can't do it, now I'm sending you little thing to find a field" The old man suddenly understood, it turned out that this kid was here to avenge his grandfather, no wonder he was so vicious to the Huaxia martial arts people.

The old man's name is Li Shixun, and he is a child of a martial arts family in the surrounding mountains. Forty years ago, he was ordered by his master to go out of the mountains to travel and practice. One day, on the way, he heard a fierce fight in the surrounding forest, he walked into the forest lightly, and saw a Shaolin child and a Japanese man wearing clogs fighting in a clearing in the forest.

He didn't know about the other party's festival, so he stood under a big tree next to him and stopped to watch. And this Japanese should be Takahashi's grandfather, Takahashi.

I don't know why the two people in front of me are? They all tried their best to fight desperately, and their fists and feet intersected on the field, and the wind was swishing. Li Shixun looked at it for a while, and his eyes flashed, both of them were rare martial arts masters, and they both had good internal skills.

The Shaolin disciple's movements opened and closed widely, raising his feet and swinging his fists with a fierce wind; However, the movements of the Japanese people are extremely fast, they are dipped and left, the moves are unique, the attack is very ruthless, and the moves are not far from the opponent's vital points, which are very different from the moves of the Central Plains martial arts, and the movements bring out a cold atmosphere.

Li Shixun looked at it for a while and frowned, although that Shaolin kid has profound skills and is very powerful in his fists and feet, he did not take advantage of the opponent's flexible footwork and feminine kung fu. And the opponent's feet are extremely flexible, and the cold aura that emanates from his body makes people feel very uncomfortable, and it seems that he has practiced an extremely rare kind of feminine internal strength.

Li Shixun stood on the side and shook his head gently, judging from the skill of the two, the two should be equal, judging from the kind of feminine kung fu and footwork practiced by the Japanese people, this person is obviously a master of light skills, and his breathing is long, obviously he has not used all his strength. From this point of view, once the Shaoli disciple fails after a long time, he will inevitably lose.

He twisted his face to look at the movements of the Shaolin disciples, and saw that he was fighting against the opponent's pervasive cold breath, while increasing the offensive, it is estimated that he also found his unfavorable situation, and tried his best to increase the offensive to end the battle, his face had begun to turn pale, and the muscles on his face were trembling slightly, which was obviously an appearance of excessive luck and poor skill.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the Shaolin disciples to begin to show defeat, as if they were frozen by the cold aura of the other party between their movements, their body skills slowed down significantly, and the power of their fists and feet weakened a lot. The Shaolin disciple's face turned pale, and he slammed out a palm and took a step back, raising his hand to clench his fist at his opponent, indicating that he had lost.

At this moment, the "pop" Japanese man suddenly raised his left arm to block the opponent's punch, his cold face suddenly floated a piece of cyan, and his feet suddenly stepped forward with the palm movement, and his right palm struck the Shaolin disciple's chest like lightning, and a cold breath rushed towards the opponent with the swing of the right palm.