In the Iron Line Martial Arts Hall, it is crowded and noisy.

"Huh?"

Cheng Abi came in and swept away, a little surprised.

On the side, Mei Suping was also surprised, and turned her head to look at Cheng Abi: "Didn't Senior Sister Cheng say that the business of the martial arts hall at home is not good, and there are only five or six disciples left?" ”

And that's not all!

In the spacious martial arts training ground, at least twenty or thirty people gathered in one place, lively and lively.

In this era, it is rare to see a martial arts hall with such popularity.

"When I started school, counting Senior Brother, there were only seven disciples in the martial arts hall."

What's going on?

Cheng Abi's eyes widened.

"These people don't look like practitioners." Jiang Rou's eyes were vicious, and she saw that most of the people in the field were vain, not people who practiced martial arts.

"I'll ask someone." Cheng Abi saw Wei Quan in the crowd and wanted to ask him about the situation.

"There's no hurry."

Mei Suping stopped her, "Let's take a look first." ”

She pulled Cheng Abi, and the four of them didn't make a sound and went to the front. When I stepped forward, I saw that this group of people was watching a shirtless young man.

The young man's muscles are smooth and aesthetic, and his skin is bronzed, which is a standard practitioner.

"Big brother!"

Cheng Abi recognized Yan Chuang, subconsciously shrunk his neck, and dodged back.

Fortunately, at this time, Yan Chuang couldn't take care of her, and was working hard-

"Once the 'Iron Arm Gong' is practiced, you can be like me, your arms are like iron, you can hurt people's limbs just by preventing and not hitting, and you can waste people's skills, which is very easy to use. If you want to fight back, you will be injured and killed, and you will be extremely vicious. ”

"Look at this stake—"

Yan Chuang moved his arms and slammed into the stake.

With a click, the stake snapped.

This is hard power and hard work, which caused a burst of exclamations in the audience.

Yan Chuang didn't stop.

Coming to an iron pillar: "Look at this iron stake again—"

Or transport both arms, both arms slammed, smashed on the iron stake and made a thumping sound, three or two, the iron stake deformed, more than ten times, the iron stake was broken alive!

"Come!"

"Come up and take a look, this wooden stake and iron stake are solid, and there is no half of fraud."

Yan Chuang's arm was intact, and he waved his hand for people to see.

"Real wood!"

"It's a cedar!"

"The iron stake is also real!"

Everyone went up and looked and touched, and they were shocked.

Wait until they've seen enough.

Yan Chuang stepped forward again, stretched out his hand and gently pushed-

Bang bang bang!

All the people, light and heavy, fell out of the way.

"Huh!"

"What are you doing~"

Some people were pushed unhappy and glared angrily.

Yan Chuang stood up and said loudly: "Don't be impatient. That palm just now is another unique art of my Iron Wire Martial Arts Gym, called 'Pushing Mountain Palm'. The 'Iron Arm Gong' is poisonous and hurts people, and after the practice of this 'pushing the mountain palm', no matter how powerful a person is like an ox, he only needs to use one hand to push it with his palm, and he should not fall out of the hand with his hand. The cover can be controlled by the power of people, and it can make people throw it out of thin air without getting hurt, unlike killer kung fu who can easily hurt and harm people. ”

"Oh, that's good!"

"I can't afford to hurt someone!"

Everyone got up, remembering that when this person pushed them, they pushed them so gently, and their bodies didn't hurt or itch, but they were pushed and fell out.

This skill is too powerful!

It's not just 'iron arm work'.

More than just 'pushing the mountain'.

"I have a lot of unique skills in the Iron Wire Martial Arts Gym, all sides, everything!"

Next, Yan Chuang successively showed everyone more than ten martial arts such as 'Platoon Fighting Gong', 'Leg Kicking Gong', 'Jack Gate', 'Foot Shooting Gong', 'Serpentine Technique', 'Soft Bone Gong', 'Golden Shovel Finger', 'Iron Knee Gong', 'Iron Ox Gong', 'Whirlwind Palm', 'Bamboo Leaf Hand', 'Loach Gong', 'Tumbling Technique', 'Iron Cloth Shirt Skill' and 'Eaves Walking Wall Technique'.

It's simple.

The door is amazing.

It was applauded.

However, on the periphery, Cui Lanxin pursed her lips: "The kung fu of the Iron Wire Martial Arts Gym is all like this?" ”

She turned her head to look at Cheng Abi.

Cheng Abi's face turned red: "No, I haven't seen any of these kung fu." ”

She felt ashamed!

In Cheng Abi's view, practicing martial arts is elegant, and pondering routines and studying boxing techniques should be a wise and interesting thing. But what the senior brother just showed, what is it called 'martial arts', it is clearly 'juggling'!

She was angry.

But he didn't dare to question and get angry at the senior brother, for fear of being beaten, so he could only sulk, which made him even more angry and his face redder.

Mei Suping was also watching, and she shook her head in her heart, she didn't want to come to the Iron Wire Martial Arts Hall to see this kind of crop trick: "Senior Sister Cheng, is it inconvenient for me to introduce Ling Zun?" ”

"Huh?"

"My dad isn't in the martial arts gym."

Cheng Abi was peeking just now, and when she saw that Cheng Fengxiao was not here, she was secretly relieved.

It's just the senior brother, and it's not too good to pass.

It's a big deal to be beaten.

Cheng Abi was thoughtful, and immediately said: "Actually, my father rarely comes to the martial arts hall, and it has always been the senior brother who is in charge here. The senior brother's martial arts are no worse than my father's, and he has learned several times, and my father has said that he has been surpassed by the senior brother, and he has the true inheritance of Cheng Jiaquan. Senior Sister Mei, if you want to see Cheng Jiaquan, just find Senior Brother. ”

said.

She stood on tiptoe and shouted, "Senior brother, there is a guest coming!" ”

Don't give Mei Suping a chance to refuse.

Mei Suping didn't stop it, she saw through the little girl's thoughts, didn't debunk it, and only smiled: "It's okay." "I happened to break this person's crop in public, and it was difficult to maintain this martial arts hall after teaching him. The imperial court is full of martial arts, there are many schools, martial arts halls, sects, these dregs of the old era should have been swept away a long time ago!

……

"Cheng Abi."

"You still know to come back?!"

Yan Chuang had already discovered Cheng Abi and the others, and he asked Wei Quan to greet these 'potential customers' who were interested in signing up to come to the martial arts hall to learn art, and walked out of the crowd by himself, came to Cheng Abi and the others, and glared at Cheng Abi: "I'll teach you a lesson later!" ”

He put on his clothes and looked at the other three: "In Xia Yan Chuang, the senior disciple of the main sect of the Cheng Pavilion of the Iron Wire Martial Arts." Three friends from 'Guangling Academy'? I don't know what to do? ”

The battle between the old and the new!

When these people come to the door, nothing good will happen.

However, just now, when Yan Chuang was practicing his own unique skills for those customers who came to learn art, these few people watched from the sidelines, but the speed at which he obtained the 'experience' soared, and the experience of these three people in the 'Guangling Academy' for many years of learning art gave him feedback through thinking and understanding, which made him quite rewarding, which was an unexpected joy.

"I have heard the name of 'Tieqiao Cheng' for a long time, and I have come to ask for advice."

Mei Suping clenched her fists and got straight to the point.

There was tension for a while.

"Senior Sister Mei!"

Seeing this, Cheng Abi regretted it more and more, and regretted that she should not have agreed to bring Mei Suping to the martial arts hall.

"Big brother!"

Sensing that the situation was not right here, Yu Jinpeng, Jin Yutang, and Wei Quan leaned over and stood behind Yan Chuang, Wei Quan stepped forward and pulled Cheng Abi: "Little junior sister, what's going on?" ”

"Oops!"

Cheng Abi was anxious and angry.

This side.

Yan Chuang looked directly at Mei Suping, and noticed that the person who came was not good, and he was not polite: "My master was famous in Guangling City twenty years ago, isn't it ridiculous that any cat or dog will come to challenge?" ”

……