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It is said that these two words came from Luo Heng's grandfather, Luo Heng glanced twice, then withdrew his gaze, and put his eyes on the petite figure who walked out of the gate of the boxing gym, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a light smile.

A little girl in a princess dress, with small arms and short legs, and small hands supporting the threshold of the gate, is another difficult "prison escape operation".

The two martial arts hall disciples who were guarding the door looked at this little princess with some confusion, no one helped, let her toss, anyway, this little ancestor came out, and someone would catch it back.

Luo Heng walked over with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and the little girl raised her head, revealing a delicate little face, carved in pink and jade, looking like a porcelain doll, very sweet and lovely.

"Squish, do you want to go out and play again?" Luo Heng called the girl's nickname.

Raising his head softly, when he saw Luo Heng's figure, a happy smile suddenly appeared on his little face, and he shouted in a sweet and greasy voice, "Little Starling~"

Luo Heng ranks eighth in the Qin family's generation, belongs to the third generation of junior disciples, although he is not surnamed Qin, but he has been raised in the Qin family since he was a child, and his mother Qin Xia is the youngest daughter of his grandfather, and he has always been very favored.

And Soft is the youngest daughter of Luo Heng's second uncle, who is only five years old this year, her big name is Qin Su, her nickname is Soft and Soft, and she is the pearl of the entire Qin family.

Softly opened his hands, looking like he wanted to hug him, Luo Heng shook his head and smiled when he saw this, and leaned over to hug the girl.

"Do you want to sneak out to play again?" Luo Hengmu had a face, looking quite serious, but Soft was not afraid of him at all, the reason was very simple, the former owner was quite spoiled by her, and she was also the main accomplice of Soft Prison Escape.

As for the current Luo Heng, he was also sprouted by this cute and beautiful little girl, the cute and beautiful little girl was born with a strong affinity, and under the influence of the memory of the previous owner, he is also quite fond of softness now.

"Little Starling~ You take Squishy out to play, Squishy wants to go to the circus, I want to see the big lion. There was a deep expectation on the soft little face, but Luo Heng came today for business, so naturally it was impossible to take her out to wander around.

So he said softly: "Will it be okay next time? ”

Hearing this, Softsoft's little face suddenly wrinkled, and she protested: "Don't, don't, it's going to be today~ Softsoft is almost bored to death, and the little seventh brother doesn't play with Softsoft." ”

Luo Heng also has a cousin above him, the seventh in line, named Qin Lei, who is a few months older than Luo Heng, and the relationship between the two is also the best.

"What's the matter, why doesn't Brother Xiaoqi play with you?" Luo Heng asked suspiciously.

"Little Seventh Brother is fighting with others!" said softly.

Luo Heng's expression moved, so he entered the boxing gym with a soft hand, and walked through the gym all the way to a large backyard, which was the training ground of the Xiangwu Boxing Gym, which was very large, the size of several football fields, and in the middle of this training ground, a long barbed wire fence was pulled up and divided into two, which seemed a little weird.

However, from his memory, Luo Heng knew the reason, and he didn't care too much, only to see that a large number of people had gathered in the center of the training ground, and there were probably hundreds of disciples in the entire boxing gym gathered around the barbed wire, and there was another group of people across the net.

Luo Heng almost understood that it was the sworn enemy of the Xiangwu Boxing Gym, and he came to the door to provoke again.

Next to the Xiangwu Boxing Gym is another boxing gym called Longwu Boxing Gym, just by listening to the name, you can know that there must be some kind of connection between the two, and in fact it is.

A hundred years ago, Longwu and Xiangwu were one family, and they were combined into the Longxiang Martial Arts Hall, which was the largest martial arts hall in Jiangnan City, and there was no one!

At that time, the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall was recognized as the strongest force in Jiangnan City, with millions of disciples and countless masters, and its sphere of influence covered the entire Jiangnan City, and even the two giants of the military and the Martial Arts Association could not compare to the influence and strength of the Dragon Elephant Martial Arts Hall.

It can be said that it was a flourishing time, until a hundred years ago, under the grievances of the older generation, Longxiang divided his family and stood on his own, one for Longwu, and the other for Xiangwu, although it still stood at the core of the power of Jiangnan Base City, but it was no longer the grand occasion of the year.

The reason is unknown, after all, it is a grievance a hundred years ago, and many people are reluctant to mention it, and no one among the younger generations can figure it out, but after Longwu and Xiangwu separated, the main dojo has not changed, but the dojo of the previous Longxiang Martial Arts Hall has been divided into two, and the two families have each other.

That's what I said, but for a hundred years, the two gyms have been too close to each other, and there is too much friction on weekdays, for example, this training ground is shared by the two martial arts gyms, and a fragile barbed wire fence can't stop the fists and feet of these junior disciples, and most of the disciples who can practice martial arts in the main hall are elites selected from the branch halls.

Because of the long-cherished wish of the two boxing gyms for a hundred years, the disciples of the younger generations often compare with each other.

Besides, which gym won a small battle, even if it was a victory, the winner is king, at that time, you can laugh at the losing side, all kinds of ugly words come out of your head, this quarrel for a lifetime, and then naturally think about revenge, you come and go, this has become a tradition.

This is not today, the Dragon Martial Arts Boxing Gym came to the door to provoke, and the disciples in the Xiangwu Boxing Gym naturally did not refrain from fighting, and hundreds of people on both sides put on a posture, which made people think that they were going to gather and fight on a large scale.

However, Luo Heng knows very well that it looks like he is about to fight in a group, in fact, the main battle is limited to the core disciples, this is the tacit understanding between the two boxing gyms for a hundred years, this kind of competition formed because of grievances is also beneficial to the two families, at least between the two disciples no one is convinced, everyone wants to give their boxing hall a prestige in such a small fight.

Luo Hengdong also understood why the two martial arts halls couldn't help fighting, on the contrary, they also encouraged this way, in the final analysis, it was to train the next generation, only competition, only pressure, is the driving force for people's continuous progress.

And the two forces of Longwu and Xiangwu have been able to prosper for a long time, and even after the separation, they still have not been squeezed out of the power core of Jiangnan Base City, such a small struggle is far-reaching and worth pondering.

Soon Luo Heng found Qin Lei, who he recalled before, and the latter was also a little surprised when he saw him, and said with a smile: "Brother Heng, why do you have time to come to the martial arts hall today?

Luo Heng looked at the tall and sturdy young man in front of him like a calf, and also showed a smile, the Qin Lei in his memory is quite interesting to him, he is upright, his temper is a little impulsive, he has the common blood of young people, he is a heart-wrenching person to his friends and relatives, and his own talent is excellent, and the talent here refers to the talent of martial arts.

Qin Lei was only sixteen years old now, but his martial arts cultivation had already broken through to the realm of body refining Dacheng, which meant that he was now at least at the level of the seventh level of body refining.

In general, when dividing the cultivation levels of disciples, they do not use the standards of several layers and layers that circulate outside, but use the terminology of ancient civilizations.

Refining the body is divided into entry, small success, great completion, and consummation. This division is a little rougher than the detailed division processed later, but the children of the big forces, their cultivation strength is not something that can be measured by mere ranks.

A disciple who can have the strength of refining the body is far stronger than those who have been cultivated through the school route, after all, how can there be so many public resources as their own resources?

Although the country has popularized martial arts on a large scale, martial arts cultivation is not only based on personal talent, resources are the most important!

For example, Qin Lei is only sixteen years old, but his strength can completely crush most of the genius students in the martial arts class of that kind of school, he has grown up with precious potions since he was a child, and his cultivation is also a body refining secret technique that cannot be found on the market at all, and his foundation is too much beyond ordinary people.

It was also because Luo Heng was limited by his congenital fragile physique at the beginning, otherwise his current strength would definitely be more than that.

Hearing Qin Lei's doubts, Luo Heng waved his hand and smiled: "There is no problem with the national examination, I suddenly remembered that I haven't come to see you for a long time, and I came to see it today, why did you fight again?"

Qin Lei smiled when he heard this: "Isn't it normal to fight?" I still wondered, it's summer vacation, why didn't a group of animals of the Ling family come to provoke, I didn't expect to come today, even Ling Langtian is here......" said with a jealous tone in his tone.

Ling Langtian, the most outstanding contemporary disciple of the Ling family in the Longwu Boxing Gym, the champion of the martial arts examination in Jiangnan Base City, and the top student of Tianwu University, this series of titles suddenly emerged from the depths of Luo Heng's memory because of this name.

Thinking about the searching, his eyes fell on the crowd opposite, and he quickly found the target, and he was dressed in a white martial arts uniform, which was spotless, but his proud demeanor was particularly eye-catching.

As if sensing the peeping gaze, Ling Langtian's indifferent eyes suddenly glanced over and found Luo Heng, but he ignored it in the blink of an eye.

With his strength cultivation, he can ignore ninety percent of the people present, let alone one Luo Heng, it is useless to come another thousand, he can destroy a large area with a raise of his hand, just like ants, how can the dragon care about the ants on the ground?

Seeing Ling Langtian's proud posture, Luo Heng was not surprised, compared to Ling Langtian, he was estimated to be not much worse than an ant.

The life level of the two is not in the same realm, one is a martial arts small shrimp who has not yet broken through the entry of body refining, and the other is a martial arts genius who has broken through the limits of the human body and entered the blood moving realm, the gap is too big.

Luo Heng is not pretentious, he can be compared to Ling Langtian, that is not self-confidence, but middle two, he doesn't even know what the hell martial arts are now, how can he predict his future achievements.

The only advantage he had over Ling Langtian was that he was still young, only fifteen years old, and he still had time......

However, he has been delayed for too long, and it is not an easy thing to catch up, or even surpass these real martial arts geniuses, however, Luo Heng smiled slightly, feeling the constant surge of energy in his body, and his physical condition getting better and better, he still has a chance!

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