Chapter 1: Come on! Hurt each other!

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Nandao Province, J City, on Xingzhou Avenue.

The air that had just rained was cool, and there were few pedestrians on the once noisy pedestrian street.

A BMW S-Series black sedan came from the entrance and stopped next to an unnamed bookstore.

The car door opened, and two young and beautiful women stepped down, one of them was a woman wearing sunglasses and a black suit, she looked at the bookstore, her brow furrowed slightly.

Her delicate face looked even more charming under the sunglasses, and at this time, she lightly opened her lips and said to the petite woman next to her, "Senior Brother Li is really here?" ”

The woman in sportswear, who looked cute and abnormal, grinned: "Senior Sister Wang, I checked this in advance, how can I be wrong, come in, I heard that Senior Brother Li is very fierce, why don't I accompany you?" ”

The tall Senior Sister Wang chuckled: "No, they are all their own senior brothers, can he still eat me?" ”

"Senior Sister Wang, it's hard to say, you must know that Senior Brother Li's prestige has spread throughout the martial arts world of the entire Xia Kingdom, he is moody, and even the ghosts are afraid of him!"

When Senior Sister Wang heard this, she took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of eyes as bright as stars, she put her sunglasses in her bag, and then took a deep breath and said, "Look at the car, don't be ticketed." ”

Then she looked determined, stepped on two slender legs, pushed the door, and entered the bookstore.

The bookstore is a bit retro, with little modern equipment, and two rows of mahogany bookcases are lined with big-headed books.

As far as the eye can see, most of them are books that young people are not interested in, such as: Compendium of Materia Medica, Essentials of the Eight Extremes, Theory of Internal Breathing, General History of Ancient Times, and so on.

The bookstore is not large, there is not much extra space after placing two rows of bookshelves, at the end of the bookshelf, there is a staircase leading to the second floor, at the end of the staircase there is a solid wood desk, behind it, a pale, white shirt, a young man with a pale face, who is holding a book of modern medicine, is fascinated by it, and looks at the woman who pushed the door in and does not pay any more attention.

The woman looked at the young man with a hint of doubt in her eyes, and then she walked directly to the desk, pulled over the chair next to her, and sat down.

The young man looked up, did not speak, and looked at her with a puzzled look.

The woman spoke, her voice crisp and smart, and a youthful vitality rippling.

"Li Danxin, male, twenty-five years old."

"When I was a child, my parents died, and I was accepted as a personal apprentice by Wang Daoyi, the grandmaster of Bajiquan in the martial arts world."

"At the age of eighteen, he participated in the national martial arts competition, won the championship, and became a blockbuster."

"At the age of twenty, he participated in the international individual fighting competition, and by the age of twenty-two, he defeated thirty-two famous masters in two years."

"After returning to the Xia Kingdom, he cultivated Bajiquan to the peak state, and later gathered the strengths of hundreds of schools to become the youngest pseudo-grandmaster in the martial arts world."

"Although the strength has reached the grandmaster level, the heart does not have the grandmaster bearing."

"Competitive and competitive, joy and anger are all in one thought, and at the age of twenty-four, he killed twelve famous grandmasters, shocking the martial arts world."

"But since that year, Li Danxin suddenly disappeared, and he didn't even attend the funeral of his master Wang Daoyi, you are a senior brother of the eighth level boxing, and you have lived up to Wang Daoyi's nurturing grace and inheritance!"

"Li Danxin, do you have anything to say?"

The more the woman spoke, the more excited she became, and at last a hazy mist rose in her eyes, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the young man, as if to see him through.

When Li Danxin heard the woman's words, her eyes did not fluctuate, as if she was telling someone else's life and past.

"Who are you?" His voice was a little hoarse, which, combined with his pale face, made the woman feel the illusion that this man was weak.

Yes, it must be an illusion, how can a well-known martial arts powerhouse be weak in his prime? The woman thought so.

"Wang Daoyi is my father, and I am his daughter, Wang Annan."

Li Danxin nodded, put down the medical book in his hand, and said softly: "I heard that the old man has a daughter who doesn't like martial arts since she was a child and has been living abroad, and now it seems that if it weren't for you, the old man wouldn't have gone out to find a successor, and he wouldn't have met me, so I want to thank you." ”

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Wang Annan looked at the man in front of him who had been indifferent from beginning to end, and felt helpless in his heart.

"Let's call you Senior Brother Li, you didn't come when your father died, before you closed your eyes, my father still kept talking about you, don't you feel a little guilty now?"

Li Danxin was silent for a while, and said: "The old man's kindness to me, Danxin will remember it for a lifetime, and after I go back, I will go to the old man's grave for me to accompany him." ”

Wang Annan sighed lightly and said, "You can't go yourself?" ”

Li Danxin didn't answer, but asked again: "Senior sister has traveled thousands of miles to Nandao Province to find me, what is the matter?" ”

Wang Annan sorted out his complicated feelings and said slowly: "After my father left, the title of president of the Martial Arts Association was fought for by various families, but all families unanimously suppressed my Bajiquan school, and I want to ask my senior brother to go back to revive the reputation of my school and deter the younger generation." ”

"Senior Brother Li, if you don't go back, no one in my Bajiquan school can carry the banner, if this continues, Bajiquan will eventually become a small school, I don't want to see what my father cares about all his life being trampled on by others, besides, causing such a scene as today, Senior Brother also has your responsibility!"

"At the beginning, the masters of many schools such as the Extreme Dao Stream, the Xingyi Stream, and the Hedao Stream were all killed and injured by you, and now that your father has died, you have been misreported and killed in a foreign country, which has caused other schools to attack my Eight Poles Sect en masse."

"Senior Brother Li, I know, you are not a person who is willing to spend his life in such a small bookstore, go out of the mountain, Senior Brother!"

Wang Annan's words are reasonable, and the regulations are clear, so that people can't find a reason to refuse.

"I'm sorry, junior sister, have you ever heard of the disease "aplastic anemia"? Li Danxin's hoarse voice sounded.

Wang Annan was stunned for a moment, looked at Li Danxin's pale face in a daze, and said, "Senior brother, you..."

"That's right, when I was twenty years old, I was diagnosed with aplastic anemia, but fortunately, my body is strong, and the medical conditions are good, so I can live a few more years, but unfortunately, in the past year, the condition has become more and more serious, and it is no longer martial arts and modern medical technology that can save me."

"Senior sister, go back and tell the old man, soon, I will go down to accompany him."

Wang Annan looked at the young man in the martial arts world in front of him, and never imagined that he would end his magnificent life in this way.

"Senior brother, don't be discouraged, there are so many advanced medical research institutes in the world.."

Before she finished speaking, Li Danxin raised the modern medical book in her hand and said: "No one wants to die, I have been looking for a way by myself until the last moment of my life, but what is desperate is that my illness is really incurable." ”

"Go back, junior sister..."

After Li Danxin finished speaking, he took a sip of the wolfberry tea on the table, and then leaned back on the chair, covered the book over his face, and stopped talking, like an old man in his twilight years.

Wang Annan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Eventually, she got up, put on her sunglasses, and walked out.

What she didn't notice was that two lines of tears fell from Li Danxin's face.

"Old man, the disciple is not filial, I didn't even go over when you left."

"But it's fast, you go slowly, in another month, the disciple will go down to accompany you."

Li Danxin muttered.

The visit of his younger sister made his heart of waiting for death quietly return to the prosperous years of the past.

Bajiquan, Jidaoliu, Hedaoliu, Xingyi, Wing Chun, Tai Chi, and so on flashed in my mind.

The explosive power of the fists and the explosive power came out of the body, and the cheers of the audience seemed to appear in front of them.

The fierce battle on a rainy night, the flying blood, the broken weapons, and the terrifying battle scene are like yesterday.

"I can't go, if they know that I'm not dead, if they know that I'm sick, they will pounce on me in a honeycomb, and the last face of our eighth-level stream will be gone."

"If I don't go, we can still keep the inheritance, I'm going, Baji, it's dead in name..."

Li Danxin took down the book, looked ahead in a daze, and hugged his fists:

"Wait on, apprentice Li Danxin, thank you again!"

"Boom!"

"Click!"

Suddenly, the sky outside the bookstore suddenly darkened, two thick lightning bolts flickered and fell, and heavy rain fell from the sky in an instant.

"Bang!"

The door of the bookstore was pushed open again, very roughly.

Li Danxin thought that he was going to avoid the pedestrians in the rain, but when a figure came in, his pupils shrank, the fatigue in his eyes disappeared, and a light flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, it emanated from him like an abyss of murderous intent!

"Uh---"

The figure that came in let out a roar of rage from its throat.

The lightning outside lit up again, and Li Dan's heart frowned slightly.

The figure is wearing ancient armor, the golden armor is covered with battle marks, about two meters tall, burly, the face is gray, it is covered with dark gold lines, the eyes show a bloodthirsty light, and the brutal aura is blowing in the face, this scene makes people feel extremely weird.

The next moment, the figure moved, the armor cracked, and the whole body was like a bulldozer, fiercely rushing towards Li Danxin, smashing a row of bookcases along the way.

Li Danxin stepped under his feet and jumped on the table, his eyes flashed fiercely, the sickness on his body disappeared, and the fierce aura was vigorous, and then his legs were slightly bent, and the table made of solid wood made a clicking sound, and there were traces of cracking!

In the next second, Li Danxin's legs were forced, and he let out "Bang!" With a muffled sound, his body was already shooting out like an arrow from a string, his legs were bent, his knees were in front of him, and he slammed into the head of the figure that came at him!

Muay Thai! Flying knees!

As a martial arts master, he was also involved in the practical offensive moves of various sects, and naturally used the most effective attacks at this time.

The two instantly crossed a distance of three or four meters and collided violently, Li Danxin's knee smashed on the figure's head, and the figure's hands also hugged Li Danxin.

"Bang!"

The sound of flesh hitting came, and the head of the figure was violently beaten backwards under the bombardment of Li Danxin's knees, and then fell backwards with Li Danxin in his arms.

Li Danxin only felt a huge force coming from his back, as if his body was about to be strangled, and after falling to the ground, he smashed his hands towards the gray face of the figure without hesitation.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was no fancy, his fists were fist-to-flesh, and the rain-like fists fell on the figure's face, making his gray skin tremble, but his arms tightened even harder, as if he wanted to shatter Li Danxin's whole person!

"Grass!"

Li Dan scolded anxiously.

Then his heart was ruthless, and the fist in his hand waved even more fiercely!

People who practice martial arts already have a fierce spirit, not to mention the notorious Li Danxin!

Isn't it just ruthless! Come on, hurt each other! Look at your face rotten first! Or Lao Tzu's body is broken first!

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