By the time of the fight, Li Heng's back had been soaked.

And this one, the thrilling cold weapon duel also opened everyone's eyes, and the killing intent between the two was intense, and every move and style made people not only pinch their hearts, but also raise their hearts.

Yuta Ishiyama looked at the scene at this time, and nodded with satisfaction, as long as there is no accident, this Yusuke Koga should be able to win.

And the masters of other sects, including the judges on the judges' bench, all had gloomy faces, and it didn't take a second to go on like this, I don't know if Li Heng can hold it up.

"Li Heng, forget it, you've worked hard," someone whispered

Li Heng shook his head slightly, he didn't speak, he was trying to recover his strength, he knew that it was not far from separating the winner, and the other party would not give him too many chances.

Yusuke Koga, on the other side, inserted the knife back into the scabbard on the left side of his waist, and then leaned forward slightly, grabbed his right hand into a grasp, and raised it in front of his chest.

Taking a sharp breath, Li Heng shook the barrel of the gun with his right hand and held the gun in both hands. The head of the gun is facing upwards, the right leg is bent in front of the front leg, and the body is half-squatting into a defensive position, giving people a momentum of not moving like a mountain.

Both of them were trying their best to restrain their momentum and adjust their breathing.

"Rubbing" Yusuke Koga stepped forward, stepped out of a hole in the floor with his right foot, and shot towards Li Hengfei at great speed, and the sound of drawing a knife halfway resounded in the quiet venue.

Li Heng stood up violently, his body was like a straight cowhide band, twisting, facing back, turning around and stabbing, it was the marksmanship to kill and return the carbine.

"Times" on the rapid staggering of individuals.

Bang, Li Heng's spear head made of pure steel was actually cut off in unison, and the cross-section was as smooth as water. Suddenly, Li Heng's chest was slowly dyed red, he didn't dodge, Li Heng didn't plan to hide, the body of the gun was cut off, and his chest was also slashed.

But Yusuke Koga behind him was not easy, his shoulders collapsed, and he was hit by the strength of Li Heng's return pistol just now, and he was almost slapped in the neck, if it weren't for Li Heng's strength being about to run out and he couldn't control it, otherwise he would have broken Yusuke Koga's neck with one shot and killed him instantly.

The referee hurriedly blew the whistle, and the medical staff quickly came to the stage, supporting Li Heng and bandaging the injury, while Yusuke Koga held a knife in one hand and looked at Li Heng who was lying on a stretcher and said

"Your Excellency's marksmanship has been completed, it should be about to break through, this time I will go back, I will go to the master's kendo hall, inherit the real unity of our family, I hope we can fight again in a higher realm in the future." ”

"Heh, fight again when the time comes" Li Heng said in a sonorous voice, as if he didn't care about the injury on his chest at all, like a battlefield warrior who was seriously injured but was still preparing for the battle, which was admirable.

After a while, the judges announced that Koga Yusuke had won the battle, and everyone sighed together after hearing it, but they didn't blame Li Heng, Li Heng's performance was in his eyes, and he had done his best!

When the game resumes, it will be the third game, and this one is Shiwa against Murakami Yoshimitsu.

Wang Changsheng took the opportunity to walk out of the audience and ran to the rest area.

"Master, you have to suppress the other party's arrogance well, this kind of cheap skin doesn't hurt them, they don't have a memory. Wang Changsheng said.

Zhihe glanced at Wang Changsheng, "I need you to teach?"

Wang Changsheng scratched his hair and explained

"Isn't this worried that they will make a trick, besides, you are my master, I will definitely cheer for the master!"

"Okay, okay, don't be sloppy, the Murakami Yoshimitsu of this battle I have heard of him, taekwondo that he learned in Japan in his early years, and then I don't know how to get into the Shaolin faction, and I also learned the horizontal exercises, the tiger roaring dragon chanting iron cloth shirt, and some unique skills of the Shaolin faction,

Hmph! The Shaolin sect is also true, as a Buddhist holy land, in recent years, the smell of red dust has become heavier and heavier, and it should really be rectified and rectified. ”

Wang Changsheng nodded busily

"Yes, the master is right, hand this matter over to me in the future, and promise to do it properly for the master, search for a thief!"

"You?" Zhihe smiled, indicating that he didn't want to pay attention to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng was stunned, who does the master look down on, he is now half a step dark, and he will soon catch up with the master, what do you have to do, let you see who is the big master in the future.

As if he had guessed Wang Changsheng's thoughts, Zhihe glanced at it and said

"Do you really think you've learned it thoroughly? Kung Fu is not just about knowing the form, but not the meaning"

"This conscience and conscience can return to the innate face, swallow a golden pill into the stomach, and know that my life is not up to heaven"

"Only by returning to the roots can we touch the avenue, when our Wudang sect ancestor Zhang Sanfeng founded the Wudang faction, known as the martial arts master alongside Dharma, do you know the courage and thought of course?"

Well, speaking of Zhang Sanfeng and Wang Changsheng, he is also a little speechless, this ancestor who opened his own sect feels like a person at all, too mysterious, others are martial arts cultivators, this Dharma and Buddhism, how do you look at it and feel like cultivating immortals, and it is not on the same channel as others at all.

"Then what should I do, master? Even if you let me experience Zhang Laozu's spirit and thoughts, you have to find me a place to observe, forget about the museum, a bunch of fake things, and we don't know how many times Wudang Mountain has been renovated, then there is still a place to observe." ”

Wang Changsheng said that he had some complaints, he actually didn't think about it, but he couldn't help it, and he couldn't travel through time and space, so he ran to Zhang Sanfeng and said that he wanted to see him and communicate, well, it is estimated that he will be killed directly.

"Who told you that there was nothing to be done because of this? What was there in Wudang Mountain before Zhang Sanfeng founded the Wudang faction? When people were enlightened in Wudang Mountain, didn't they see these mountains and rivers now, although there have been some changes after thousands of years, but the land is still this land, the mountains are still this mountain, and the water is still this water, aren't you a genius? ”

Zhihe said to Wang Changsheng slowly.

"That's right!" Zhihe's words made Wang Changsheng's eyes brighten, almost shining, and he had to fly back to Wudang Mountain immediately, the predecessors could realize Taijiquan, Mianzhang, Wudang Jiuyang Gong and other shocking martial arts through this mountain and river, and they only need to follow along, not necessarily to comprehend the peerless exercises, only need to have a trace of harvest and progress.

This is a kind of spiritual baptism, a kind of sublimation.

..............................

And just when Wang Changsheng was participating in the national competition, something happened in Hong Kong

Just today, Song Xiaoya's rotten gambler father is back, he is forcing this crumbling home without any mercy, and his eyes reveal crazy yelling

"No money, then go and sell, sell blood and kidneys, Song Xiaoya, aren't you a classmate you know who is very rich? He is so good to you, you go and slap him, and that Ma Xinyi, aren't you best friends? Go steal and cheat, you have to give me money today."

Song Xiaoya hugged her mother, who almost fainted, her eyes revealed helplessness, even despair, and muttered to herself

"Why can't you wait any longer, wait until I grow up and graduate to make money, isn't it?"

"Just you, make money, how much money can you make, it's not enough for Lao Tzu to play a game of cards one night! Tell you, if you don't give Lao Tzu the money today, don't even think about stability."

Song Xiaoya's father pointed his finger at Song Xiaoya's forehead, and he was like thunder

Song Xiaoya's eyes gradually became hollow and godless, what's wrong with this world? I just want a plain home, a plain life, I don't really want much, is my stubborn self-esteem so cheap?

With a sigh, Song Xiaoya raised her head, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at her father, who had become a complete stranger, and said flatly

"You want money, okay, I'll give it to you, I'll move out in a while, you go and sell this house, you can do whatever you want, we don't have anything to do with it anymore"

"That's great, you move out quickly, I won't bother you again in the future" The man's tone was full of surprise and happiness, he didn't think about what happened next, anyway, he just came to them after the money was spent, these people in front of him had no family affection for him, just a wallet.

"Xiaoya, don't, no, if we move out, where do we go, we won't have a home" Song Xiaoya's mother grabbed Song Xiaoya's arm and begged bitterly, she knew that at this moment, Song Xiaoya, who was used to being silent and gritting her teeth and insisting, seemed to have grown up, she had her own decisions and ideas, she wanted to completely cut off all this, but Song Xiaoya's mother still had a trace of expectation in her heart.

Song Xiaoya didn't answer, just shook her head, then hugged her mother and began to pack up her things, Song Xiaoya's father was very calm at this time, he was very satisfied, because today he had already got what he wanted.

quickly packed up her things, took her mother, younger brothers and sisters, without a trace of nostalgia, without a trace of reluctance, very simply, Song Xiaoya squeezed away the neighbors who were watching, and took her mother away, and the familiar neighbors didn't know where she was going to take her mother, younger brothers and sisters, and everything behind her had nothing to do with her.

Song Xiaoya left, quietly left Hong Kong with her family, and did not say hello to Ma Xinyi and Wang Changsheng, and Ma Xinyi and Wang Changsheng, who were in the capital, did not know about it.

Everyone's turning point is different, because everyone's choice is different from what they can choose, the reality is cruel, it's fair, life still has to go on, what is true?

Is it true to be numb enough to accept everything every day? Is it true to escape from reality and indulge in a fantasy world? Or is it true to have the courage to break everything?

No, everyone is true

At the moment when Song Xiaoya left, Wang Changsheng and Ma Xinyi both raised their heads and looked in the direction of Hong Kong while having a premonition, as if there was something far away from them, as if they had inadvertently noticed that something was lost around them, but they couldn't remember that fate was so magical!