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The swallow grass is like bisi, and the Qin mulberry has low green branches.

The spring in Shanghai comes very early, but it will always pass in a flash, and the Jingwu Gymnastics Club, which has been brewing for a long time, is still in full swing, but as a clear proof of Huo Yuanjia's founding sect - Jingwumen, it took the lead in ushering in its opening day.

As the two major chambers of commerce and alliances in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the opening ceremony of Jingwumen has set off a wave of discussion of the Lost Trace Boxing in the northern and southern martial arts.

The people who came did not surprise Yang Meng, they were still two swordsmen invited by the Nissin Research Institute from Japan, but unlike the lively momentum that caused a sensation in Shanghai before the previous challenge, this time, the Japanese chose to moisten things silently.

For the swordsman, he looked solemn and solemn, not only wearing a white kimono like snow, but also a white samurai belt wrapped around his forehead, and behind him, four ** samurai with their left arms and chests carrying a coffin.

"With the will to die, sacrifice one's life to become benevolent, the Japanese are not good at coming this time......"

Ruoli and Tsing Yi looked at Yang Meng with a slight brow, and their reactions were different, Ruoli just smiled faintly, and then turned his gaze to Liu Sheng Qianbing again, and Tsing Yi pondered for a while, and then thought about it and said: "Although it is also a challenge, but this time the Japanese are probably still for the dominance of Zhabei District, Jingwumen has been fighting with the bitter haha in the slums since they came to Zhabei, and it has been a clear slap in the face for the Japanese who have always regarded Zhabei as a forbidden side." And today is going to officially open the sect, so those two remaining kendo masters would rather give up the challenge to the National Art Pavilion, and first have a fish to ......break the net with the Jingwu Sect."

Shang Yunxiang was closer to Yang Meng, looking at this more calm junior brother and shrewd brother and daughter-in-law, he nodded secretly in his heart, stroked the beard on his face and said with a smile: "I think Little Japan is afraid of several grandmasters of the National Art Museum, and I think that the winning rate of Huo Yuanjia is higher in successive battles, but I don't know that it is precisely the taboo of 'seizing fame and destroying the faction' in our martial arts, even if Huo Yuanjia has a good temper on weekdays." I'm afraid I'm going to have to be ruthless today......"

"It's just that the swordsmanship of these two people is indeed dangerous. I don't know if Brother Yuanjia can win the battle in a row......"

Yang Meng looked at Wang Maozhai, who was a little worried, and just wanted to speak, but saw Liang Zhenpu with an unfathomable look on his face, and the two smiled slightly. Yang Meng felt that it was not too late to take a look first.

Beichen is a knife stream. It was a school of swordsmanship that was extremely popular at the end of the Edo period.

Its founder, Chiba Shusaku, is in power. Born in 1794 and died in 1855, he believes. Kendo is not only a martial art but also an art of martial arts, so at the end of the Edo period, when true sword victories were prevalent, Hokushin Ichito-ryu took the lead in improving the practice method of using bamboo swords and protective gear to protect samurai who practiced kendo from harm, and had a great influence on the vigorous development of modern Japanese kendo.

Beichen is still a school of swordsmanship that is extremely fast for geniuses to perform.

Zhouzuo's younger brother Chiba Dingyoshi Madochi, Zhouzuo's second man Chiba Eijiro, and Dingyoshi's eldest man Chiba Jutaro all made great contributions to the revitalization of the Beichen Ichito-ryu, and then, many famous swordsmen at the end of the Baku-shogunate, such as Ito Koshitaro of the new writing group, Yamanan Keisuke, Kiyokawa Hachiro, Inoue Hachiro Nonory, Sanada Fannosuke, Tsukada Konghei, Mori Yaozang, Hattori Musashi, and even Tosaqin Wang Zhishi Sakamoto Ryoma and a large number of practical swordsmen are all masters of the Hokushin Ichito-ryu.

Chiba Rihachi, less than forty years old, but is a genius who inherited the swordsmanship of Chiba Dingyoshi and Sakamoto Ryoma, originally an orphan, and later adopted by Chiba Dingyoshi's second daughter Chiba Sanako, in his twenties, and has served as a teacher in Chiba Dingyoshi's "Little Chiba Dojo" opened in Edo Barrel Town.

His Taidao technique adheres to the technique of Chiba Sanako, and the technique of the small Taidao, which is the same as Sakamoto Ryoma, and the talent of swordsmanship, can be described by the word 'amazing', people are not bound by dogma, especially good at fighting in the indoor chaos of the large and small Taidao mixed knife skills, said to be Beichen one knife flow, but his knife skills this year, more and more flexible and treacherous to the second knife flow, than the Beichen one knife flow of the single knife technique, more ruthless and practical......

Therefore, when Chiba Rihachi took off the kimono on his right arm and slowly pulled out two small knives from his waist, Huo Yuanjia, who had been sitting on it, unconsciously shrank his pupils slightly, and felt the extremely strong murderous aura on his body from a distance, "Today is a good day and auspicious day, but unfortunately because your friends advocate the need for a new atmosphere for the revolution, and the procedure of three animal sacrifices is missing, I don't want your institute to be so understanding today, and sent a ready-made three-animal sacrifice to Yuanjia......"

Yanagi Qianbing frowned, he didn't expect Huo Yuanjia to tear his face so hard, but he thought of the advice of Kotaro Zongfang before he came, so he forcibly suppressed the anger rising in his heart, and said with a smile, "I came to Jingwumen today, firstly, to send some congratulatory gifts to your sect for the founding of the sect, and secondly, to take the opportunity to announce to the colleagues in the martial arts world here that from today onwards, our Nissin Trade Research Institute will be changed to the Japanese Hongkou Kendo Stadium in Zhabei District, and will recruit disciples who are interested in learning kendo from China......"

Others didn't think there was anything when they heard it, but in Yang Meng's ears, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, "Although I can't remember the specific time when the Jingwu Sect was established as mentioned in later generations, I remember that this Hongkou Dojo should be fictional, but I didn't expect that because of my appearance, there have been huge changes in Yiqiē......"

As Liu Sheng clapped his hands, several warriors behind him sent white wreaths and placed them at the door of the Jingwu Gate, and when Chen Zhen shouted angrily and was about to make a move, Huo Yuanjia suddenly shouted, "Chen Zhen, you step down first......

Chen Zhen looked at Huo Yuanjia, whose face was as heavy as water, and couldn't help but retreat a little reluctantly, but after seeing Chiba Rihachi, who was standing on the side, saw it, his face moved slightly, and then in front of everyone, he chose to attack blatantly......

Whew......

Two strong winds blew on his face, and Chen Zhen only felt that his hair was cold. The feet kicked the ground again and again, and the body suddenly flipped backwards and jumped, but that Chiba Rihachi was also very good at close combat, and now with a sneak attack without warning, he just caught up with Chen Zhen with a quick stamping, and the sharp little knife broke through Chen Zhen's side kick in a blink of an eye, and his wrist twisted in the air, stabbing his heart suddenly......

"Chen Zhen!"

Wang Xiuzhi, who had been hiding in the crowd, was unconsciously anxious. I saw that I couldn't help myself. He could only rush forward with a shout, and at the same time separate the blades hidden in his hands......

Click......

The corners of Chiba Liba's mouth grinned slightly, and the small knife in his other hand shook, and with the movement of his wrist, it turned into a cloud of silver knife light. Wait until the blades fly in an instant. The sword light unconsciously bloomed quickly and brilliantly in the air.

Dingdingding......

The crisp sound of gold and iron striking sounded again and again. But he finally won a glimmer of life for the frightened Chen Zhen, and when he rolled to the side the moment he landed, a light and fast figure suddenly shot out of the Jingwu Gate. The long knife in his hand slashed at Chiba Rihachi's pursuit!

While!

The completely different sword light condensed at the same time, and then it sounded sharply again, Chen Zhen wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and then he had time to look at the two people on the field.

"It's him!"

The person who came to the rescue in time, wearing a black national art uniform, was the senior brother of Jingwumen-Lightning Hand Feiyanzi Liu, Liu Zhensheng.

Although the Jingwu Sect is officially established from today, at the insistence of Huo Yuanjia, all the people of the Jingwu Sect still have to wear national art uniforms, among them, this senior brother Liu Zhensheng has been slashed back again and again by the fast knife of Chiba Rihachi......

Dangdangdang......

Liu Zhensheng's long knife in his hand rolled like a wave, and his footwork was like electricity, but even if he tried his best, he was still in the storm of the sword used by the eight hands of Chiba Liba, and he became precarious, and when Huo Yuanjia's hands on the chair were exposed, the battle situation had settled in an instant!

Cha!

A bloody arrow erupted, but the two figures fighting together were separated in one piece.

Liu Zhensheng covered his right arm, and had already withdrawn more than a dozen steps, although he abandoned the knife and shot at the critical moment to stop the opponent's stormy fast knife, but at the moment of turning over, he let the Chiba Rihachi small Taidao fly out of a bloody wound on his right arm.

"I'm ......"

Chen Zhen's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but want to make a move when he picked up the long stick on the weapon rack, but at this time, a familiar and lazy voice suddenly sounded, "The children get out of the way, this kind of good thing of three animals should be done by a pig killer like me!" ”

Chiba Rihachi turned his head to look at the person who spoke up, but saw a strong man with a tall and wide body, dressed like a farmer's man, carrying a nine-ring broadsword with a very simple shape and an extremely exaggerated weight, and slowly walked out of the crowd......

Chiba Rihachi shook his head, smacked at the mountain-like strong man with some disdain, and then drew a pair of small swords in a circle with a diameter of two meters outside the door of the Jingwu Gate, "Wherever I enclose is my territory, those who dare to trespass into the circle will die!" ”

"Dead you m1GB ......"

Ding Chunqiu's eyes widened, and when he was about to step forward, a disciple of the Jingwu Sect had already scolded, and at the same time, he stepped into the circle.

Ding Chunqiu's face was anxious, and he hurriedly shouted: "It's not good, retreat!" ”

Whoosh......

Everyone shouted urgently, but it couldn't be as fast as the little Taidao of Chiba Rihachi, and when the subtle sound of breaking the air came into their ears, the angry Jingwu Sect disciple had already knelt on the ground with his hands covering his throat with a 'poof', and the blood on the ground poured like a pour, instantly reflecting everyone's eyes.

Chiba Rihachi sneered, gently shook off the blood stains on the little knife, and then stood sideways in the circle again, but when everyone's eyes turned to him again, he was surprised to see that the circle, which was originally only two meters in diameter, had now expanded by three points again......

Ding Chunqiu looked down at the nine-ring big knife in his hand, and his expression became a little solemn, "What a fast knife, such a ruthless knife technique, although Ding is unknown, he still has to try your double knife, not to mention that Ding is now a boxer of the Jingwu Sect, and it is unavoid......able to maintain the reputation of the sect."

Speaking of this, Ding Chunqiu's voice suddenly became extremely sharp, and the big knife in his hand shook with one move, and suddenly there was a crisp clanging sound in the air, "What's your name, hurry up and report your name, you Ding Ye knife, never kill nameless dogs......"

"You have humiliated our Great Japanese Empire several times, I will definitely want you to die with a hundred knives, remember my name, my name is Chiba Rihachi, and when you get to the Yellow Spring, you will repent alone......"

At this time in Japan, the influence of China is still quite large, many extremely outstanding people in various fields, all to be able to speak Chinese and write in Chinese characters as a great honor, after hearing Ding Chunqiu's successive insults, Chiba Rihachi's face did not feel more gloomy, and when Ding Chunqiu's toes gently stepped into the circle on the ground, his vigorous figure suddenly turned into a white light, brandishing a fierce and vicious little knife, rushing forward......

Dangdangdang......

The fierce sound of sword light slamming instantly filled everyone's ears, and at the same time as everyone's hearts were slightly chilled, this kendo master, who was famous for his fast swords, unconsciously increased the degree of his attack by one percent.

Ding Chunqiu's big knife moved slowly, but his feet were like a shadow, facing such a master, even if he was as strong as him, he didn't dare to use his fist to hide his origin, and when the two of them flashed and collided in the circle, his gossip dragon body method also suddenly unfolded, like a ghost on the ground and kept sliding and moving, so fast, even Sun Lutang, who was worried just now, suddenly laughed at Yang Meng......

"I have heard that among the three generations of disciples of our Bagua Sect, in addition to the living monkey womb Baotian, there is also a third-generation Xi disciple hidden in the dark hall - Ding Lianshan, the ghost knife poisoner, I didn't expect that he was hidden in the Jingwu Sect, calculating the time when this Ding Chunqiu appeared in Shanghai, I think Senior Brother Yang, you are a little too unkind......

………………………………………………………………………………………………………… (To be continued!)

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