Bei Mingxuan regained his freedom for more than a month, and in addition to falling in love with Hai Ling every day, he followed Fan to strengthen his basic physical fitness, and then exchanged martial arts experience with Lu Lao. Therefore, the combat power has improved very quickly, and now that he has the strength of the first time to enter the yellow level, he has consciously increased his combat power, and he desperately wants to have a competition to prove himself. After sending Hai Ling away, he immediately returned home and told Fan about the competition with Yu Jian.

Li Fan smiled slightly, didn't take it to heart, just said, "Brother, I'll go and play with you." ”

Of course, he didn't take this competition to heart, he practiced Gu Wu, and when he left the temple to practice, the master repeatedly warned him not to rely on Gu Wu to bully others, but it didn't mean that he should be bullied.

Without any preparations, Bei Mingxuan came to the Jiangnan Martial Arts Hall on Xiangshan Road on time accompanied by Fan. The lights in the martial arts hall were bright, and there were many people inside, and there were obviously many onlookers. When the two came to the door of the martial arts hall, they immediately saw the little man changing into a martial arts hall costume waiting for them at the door.

Seeing that there were only two people coming from Bei Mingxuan, he couldn't help but sneer: "Yo, it's not a small courage, two people dare to come to the martial arts hall?"

Bei Mingxuan glanced at him disdainfully: "Is the Jiangnan Martial Arts Hall ready to rely on more people to win?" ”

Yu Jian strode out of the martial arts hall: "Yes, you are right, we are a martial arts hall, of course, we will be friends with martial arts, and we will never bully others, these two brothers can rest assured." ”

After speaking, he turned around and glared at the little man, who smiled wryly and followed the three into the martial arts hall. Most of the students in the martial arts hall were wearing martial arts hall costumes, and there were more than a dozen coaches wearing the same clothes as Yu Jian, and they were chatting about something around a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man has a calm momentum, a serious demeanor, and every gesture gives people a feeling of stability like Mount Tai, and he seems to be a master. Seeing him, Li Fan couldn't help but shrink his pupils, this middle-aged man gave him a sense of danger, this was something he had never had since he practiced ancient martial arts, could it be that there were still ancient martial arts cultivators left in the prosperity of the floating world?

Bei Mingxuan noticed that on the second floor of the martial arts hall, there were more than a dozen people standing in the shadows, and the son-in-law named Zhu Shaoshui and Yu Jiahao were among them. Listening to what Yu Jian said, he was arrogant, but with the participation of this Zhu Gongzi, it was really difficult to convince himself that there was no conspiracy in Bei Mingxuan. Both sides of the covenant had arrived, and a few words were exchanged.

A man in his fifties walked up to the stage and said: "Hello everyone, I am Gong Ping, deputy secretary general of the Jiangnan Wushu Association, and I believe that the brothers of the Jiangnan Wushu Hall are familiar with me. I don't know these two young people, but please believe that we are a group of martial arts enthusiasts who are working hard for the inheritance and development of the quintessence of martial arts, and we will never do anything that goes against the spirit of martial arts. Teacher Yu Jian, Bei Mingxuan, please come to the stage, I am today's referee, and I am reiterating the rules..."

Of course, he didn't know that Jiang Fenglie, the director of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Hall, was the president of the Jiangnan Provincial Martial Arts Association, if he knew that he could still believe in the fairness of tonight's competition? Gong Ping put on boxing gloves for Yu Jian and Bei Mingxuan, Bei Mingxuan was not used to it at all, and shook his hand and didn't say anything. Li Fan and the other coach of the martial arts hall stepped forward to check each other and then retreated, Gong Ping took a step back and raised his right hand from top to bottom, and the game began.

Bei Mingxuan really didn't participate in any formal competitions, but he had only fought against Fan a few times, and he was completely a taught character. and Lu Feng are also mainly sparring, this should be the first formal competition, he doesn't understand the rules, Yu Jian hugged him with a fist, and he also painted a gourd in return. Yu Jian slid forward and punched him in front of the door, during this time he practiced Tai Chi with Lu Feng every day, and immediately took a step back, and took the opponent's punch aside with both hands. Yu Jian took the lead, and the first round of attacks hit Bei Ming Xuan like a raging storm, and North Ming Xuan obviously did not adapt to his style of play, and he was in a hurry to deal with it for a while.

Jiang Fenglie, who was sitting on the side of the stage watching the battle, showed a disappointed look and whispered to the deputy curator beside him: "Who said that the other party can fight seven at a time?"

The implication was that he was very dissatisfied with this student who lied about the military situation, and the deputy curator looked up to find the little man, but the little man was not in the hall. Just when everyone thought that Bei Mingxuan couldn't hold a few moves, the situation on the field had changed. Bei Mingxuan has gradually adapted to the opponent's style of play, and the scene has stabilized.

You must know that the advantage of Bei Mingxuan is that his five senses are far more sensitive than ordinary people, and that is not a little more than a little but a qualitative difference. The coordination and flexibility of his body are simply incomparable to those who study martial arts, and under his keen insight, all yin moves, back moves, and hidden moves are floating clouds. Unless the opponent's speed can be so fast that he doesn't have time to react, he will definitely be able to perceive the opportunity to counter the opponent. When it comes to moves, he has two sets of martial arts based on Taijiquan and Taizu Changquan, and after more than a month of running-in, his martial arts are both rigid and soft and have reached the level of integration, and what he lacks is only combat experience. When it comes to adapting to the opponent's tactics and finding the enemy's flaws, Bei Mingxuan definitely has an advantage, and he can always use the most suitable moves for himself and the most suitable for the needs on the field.

So although he was completely unsuitable for Yu Jian's style of play before, even if his posture was ugly, he could still see that the move would not be easily defeated. After more than ten rounds, he had already adapted to Yu Jian's style of play, and of course he turned the situation back, and the two sides fought back and forth. Jiang Fenglie, who was originally disdainful, had already stared at the two people on the stage. Yu Jian was his proud disciple, and he knew very well how much ability his disciple had, how could this young man who was no more than 25 years old have such an ability to turn the situation around so quickly under that disadvantage.

Others may not be able to see that he, as an ancient martial arts cultivator in the middle of the yellow level, how can he not see that until now, in fact, Bei Ming Xuan is borrowing Yu Jian to consolidate his cultivation, if he only wants to defeat the opponent before ten moves, he can do it. No, he can be sure that it is not, the biggest difference between practicing ancient martial arts and martial arts is the use of internal qi, using the body as a bridge and using internal force to strike the opponent is the essential difference between ancient martial arts and martial arts. This young man named Bei Mingxuan had no signs of using his internal qi, so could he reach the combat power of the Gu Wu Huang level by relying on martial arts alone? This person was a genius in martial arts.

No matter what Jiang Fenglie thinks, Bei Mingxuan is already comfortable on the field. After more than ten moves, he saw that Yu Jian had no new moves. smiled slightly, took advantage of Yu Jian's right foot to kick him, slid forward, kicked the opponent's right foot into the sky with both hands, and then gently pushed it with his shoulder, Yu Jian flew out upside down and fell to the ground. With all the skill, although Yu Jian fell, he did not suffer any damage, he jumped up with a carp, roared and rushed forward again.

Jiang Fenglie stood up and shouted: "Xiao Jian, retreat, you are not the opponent of this Northern Hells Brother." ”

Then he said to Gong Ping: "Yu Jian lost, you can announce it." ”

Gong Ping nodded and loudly announced the results of the competition. Bei Mingxuan smiled and nodded to Jiang Fenglie, he was still quite satisfied with the performance of the curator, and was about to take off his gloves to say a few words to the other party, Jiang Fenglie was obviously waiting for him to come down.

A feminine voice came from the second floor: "Don't worry, don't worry, since you're here, do you want to fight again." ”

Jiang Fenglie frowned, it was the first time he had come to Yuexiu's branch library, and he, the head of the museum, had opened his mouth, and there were still people who wanted to make extraneous branches, which made him a little dissatisfied. The owner in charge of the pavilion hurriedly stepped forward to explain in his ear, and when he heard that it was the leader's son, he shook his head and sat down, if he didn't want to talk to Bei Mingxuan, he would have thrown his sleeves and left. There was a sound of footsteps, and more than a dozen people came down the stairs.

Bei Mingxuan nodded to Yu Jiahao and greeted: "Isn't this Mr. Yu? Hello, you also want to come to practice?"

Yu Jiahao blushed and shook his head and said, "It's not me, it's my bodyguard, Ah Wen is a mountain boxing master, and I want to ask Mr. Beiming for advice." ”

At this time, a sturdy man jumped on the stage in a suit, flung off the suit to reveal the tights inside, bulging muscles and flexible body showed that he had an advantage in strength and speed. Ah Wen shook his head and hugged his fists towards Bei Mingxuan with a disdainful expression, and said in a stiff Yanlong language, "Please advise." ”

Bei Mingxuan looked back at Fan, and Fan shrugged his shoulders to indicate that it didn't matter, of course it didn't matter if Bei Mingxuan was still unsatisfied today. Gong Ping sent a fist glove to Ah Wen, he waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to, and Bei Mingxuan also threw off the fist gauntlet. Ah Wen just wanted to fight, and Bei Mingxuan raised his hand to signal to wait.

He said to Jiahao, "Why don't we add some color?"

Yu Jiahao said proudly: "Yes, how much do you bet?"

Bei Mingxuan said: "I am not your opponent, so if I win, please tell me where you got the jade bracelet that your father gave to Hai Ling." ”

Yu Jiahao immediately said: "Yes, I know, you will tell you if you win." ”

Zhu Shaoshui immediately said: "Then what if you lose?

Bei Ming Xuan Zhengse said: "Zhu Shao, people are not goods, feelings cannot be used for trading, and Hai Ling is free! You and I have no right to decide." Is it okay for me to cut off my arm if I lose?"

Yu Jiahao looked stunned and nodded silently.

Gong Ping shouted: "Begin." ”

Before he could retreat, Arwen had already jumped up and swept his right foot into the air towards the North Stygian. Bei Mingxuan closed his arms and took a kick from him, and immediately the person was kicked upside down and flew out, until he hit the fence, barely steady. This made the people in the audience couldn't help but exclaim, Jiang Fenglie frowned again, this was the second person he saw today who had not cultivated Gu Wu to exert the combat power of Gu Wu. The strength of Ah Wen's legs is so strong that he can already compete with him, he noticed that the bald young man who accompanied Bei Mingxuan looked calm, and seemed to have a lot of confidence in Bei Mingxuan, could it be that this bald young man is even more powerful than Bei Mingxuan?

No! As a mid-level Yellow Rank martial artist, he faintly felt the difference between the other party. Jiang Fenglie sat up straight, after the battle was over, he would try to make friends with these two people no matter what, even if he offended a county-level city, it would be nothing.

Bei Mingxuan was kicked away, not only to everyone's surprise, but also to Awen's expectations, seemingly embarrassed, but Bei Mingxuan avoided his subsequent serial killings. Ah Wen, who was born in a famous mountain boxing family, has never looked at the weight of a person's life, including himself. He snorted coldly, and after landing on the ground, he quickly rushed towards Bei Mingxuan, who had not yet stood firm, and kicked his right foot straight to Bei Mingxuan's left leg knee. Bei Mingxuan dodged sideways, returned to the middle of the ring with the same swiftness, and smiled at Arwen.

Arwen didn't know why there was a chill in his heart, he roared, and flew up again. Before he could unleash his moves, Bei Mingxuan's body swayed and rushed a few steps, and with one kick, he kicked Ah Wen on the lower abdomen, and Ah Wen was kicked to the ring with a bang. Ah Wen held his hands on the ground and his whole body spun and lifted from the ground, and kicked his two feet from the bottom to the top of the North Stygian Xuan, who formed a circle with his palms and took his feet to take Ah Wen's body off the ground, and then raised his right foot and smashed Ah Wen on the ring with his heel.

Jiang Fenglie couldn't help but jump up and shouted, "Okay."

In the ring, Bei Mingxuan had retreated to the side of the stage, and Arwen struggled to stand up, but the strange twisted appearance of his right leg let everyone know that his right leg was broken. Jiang Fenglie knew that Ah Wen's second kick wanted to kick off Bei Mingxuan's right foot, and Bei Mingxuan returned it in full. Yu Jian didn't have the intention of hurting Bei Mingxuan before, so Yu Jian just fell asleep, this young man is a little interesting.

Zhu Shaoshui in the audience stared at the bull's eye and couldn't imagine it, could it be that this kid who looked younger than himself turned out to be a martial arts master? Yu Jiahao was also surprised, Ah Wen was a few masters around his father, they were engaged in the jewelry industry, and they had been buying jewelry in relatively remote and backward places for a long time, so there were still a few such masters. Sending Ah Wen this time was purely accidental, because Ah Wen wanted to meet the Jiangnan girls of Yanlong Kingdom, but he really didn't expect to capsize in a small county like Yuexiu.

Lifan walked up to the stage, motioned for the people who came to the stage to rescue Awen to get out of the way, grabbed Awen's broken leg and slammed it hard. Arwen screamed, and his companion cursed angrily and was about to come up and make a move. Ah Wen raised his hand to stop him, sat on the ground and hugged his fist to Fan: "Thank you, I have the opportunity to ask you two more questions." ”

Then he left the martial arts hall with the support of his companions, and Yu Jiahao lowered his head and wanted to leave.

Bei Mingxuan shouted: "Mr. Yu, don't you want to pay the bet?"

Yu Jiahao remembered and said without looking back: "In the Yanbang Mountain North Jade Mine in the High Country. ”

Bei Mingxuan nodded, said no more, and walked out of the ring with Lifan. Zhu Shaoshui didn't know why he didn't keep up with Yu Jiahao, but chose to stay. Jiang Fenglie stepped forward to meet the two, introduced each other, and expressed their admiration for each other. Jiang Fenglie sincerely invited the two to join the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association, but of course the two politely declined. This is also expected, Jiang Fenglie expressed a very friendly will, so that they can find themselves if they have something, he is still a little famous in the Jiangnan martial arts world, so whether it is the political or military circles, he can still say a few words. When he said this, he glanced at Zhu Shaoshui intentionally or unintentionally, Bei Mingxuan knew that this was Jiang Fenglie's kindness, so as to suppress Zhu Shaoshui, he was afraid that this gentleman would find fault with the yin person, the open gun was easy to dodge and the arrow was difficult to prevent, if you can not provoke these gangsters in society, don't mess with them. Sure enough, after hearing Jiang Fenglie's words, Zhu Shaoshui smiled and said hello to the branch director of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Hall and others, and went out with a group of subordinates.

Several people chatted about speculation, and it was not until almost 11 o'clock that the two of them said goodbye and left. The two laughed and went home, and just turned a street, they saw Zhu Shaoshui leading a group of people waiting there, and the faces of Bei Mingxuan and Li Fan were relaxed, this is not endless.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Shaoshui ran a few steps to the two of them first, knelt down on one knee and clenched his fists and said: "Meet the two masters, master, I, Zhu Shaoshui, admire the martial arts master the most, the master is so powerful, please accept me as an apprentice." ”

Bei Mingxuan and Fan Lei's outside are scorched and tender, and people come to apprentice not to find fault and fight, but to persuade each other with good words, and finally persuade this whimsical boy to leave, and Bei Mingxuan's heart is also relaxed. The two competitions befriended Jiang Fenglie, and Zhu Shaoshui turned the fight into a jade silk, why not do it.