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Walking out of the ward and seeing Han Shuxuan, Elder Ge stepped forward and asked solemnly.

"Xiaoxuan, do you know the person who saved you last time?"

"No, I've only seen him once, but if I see him again next time, I'll recognize him. ”

"It's good to be recognizable. Xiao Zheng, have you found any clues about this person," Ge Lao said solemnly

"Not yet. Pavilion Elder, is there something wrong?" Han Zheng looked at Pavilion Elder with a stern expression, and muttered in his heart, it had been a long time since he had seen Pavilion Elder have such a solemn expression, what is this young man?!

"Leave the rest of you alone, it's best to notify me immediately when you meet this young man. Remember, don't be an assertion, this young man is not easy. Ge Lao muttered.

"Grandpa Ge, could it be that those legendary martial arts really exist?" Thinking of the ghost-like speed of the white shadow that day, Han Shuxuan felt that he had seen a different world.

A world where warriors in ancient times existed.

Han Zheng and Ge Jianlong glanced at each other and sighed.

Han Zheng said to his daughter, "Xiaoxuan, there are some things we have hidden from you before for your own good. There are some things that don't do you any good. ”

"Hey," the old man sighed deeply, "Since ancient times, martial arts have never disappeared, and its existence is beyond doubt. Whether it was before or in the future, it will still exist. The old man's tone turned firm.

"The funny thing is that we are in China, and there are fewer and fewer people practicing martial arts now, and one generation is not as good as the next. ”

The attic wanted to talk and stopped.

"Xiaolou, don't be unconvinced. In the past, there were not a few masters of chemical strength like you. Do you know why?"

"There are fewer and fewer people who can endure hardship. The attic replied.

"This is not the most important thing, it takes hard work to practice martial arts, and talent is actually very important. Otherwise, in ancient times, why did the inheritance of teachers pay so much attention to qualifications, this is the truth.

"In a materialistic society, you still expect a few people to be able to practice martial arts, and you don't look at it, which of the existing masters is not old. At that time, people were simple-minded, and practicing martial arts was practicing martial arts. Unlike now, computers, the Internet, and those who are busy chasing girls. Do you say you can practice martial arts well? Hey, the martial arts are almost all dancing now. The more the old man spoke, the more angry he became. The sound was like a bell, which shook the ears of Han Zheng and the others.

Feng Gang, who was guarding outside the ward, felt sick and wanted to vomit, and even Lao Li, who was at the peak of his strength, felt a little uncomfortable.

Could it be that this is the legendary martial arts?" Feng Gang said in horror.

Pavilion is getting more and more powerful, Lao Li thought, and at the same time, his eyes lit up, and as soon as the momentum on his body came out, the uncomfortable feeling disappeared.

"Grandpa, don't be angry, I will definitely practice martial arts with all my heart. The attic assured. Grandpa was terrible when he was angry, and that momentum was not something that anyone could bear.

Han Zheng was reluctantly relieved, and said to the old man, "Elder Ge, don't be angry, I am absolutely and firmly in favor of carrying forward the traditional Chinese martial arts." ”

It's not that we don't want to carry forward Chinese martial arts, it's really powerless.

Seeing that everyone was very uncomfortable under his momentum, the old man reined in, and then sighed, "Actually, you can't blame them all, today's world has become an era of hot weapons, and force no longer occupies a major position in this world. Don't look at the fact that various competitions are being held in various parts of the country to promote Chinese martial arts, but they are actually all showmanship. There are not many real kung fu at all. No matter how hard we work in Huaxia, this national condition does not allow us to develop martial arts like in ancient times.

Coupled with the various restrictions of the state in martial arts, if Chinese martial arts want to develop well, it is difficult! difficult!

Also, no matter how powerful a warrior is, it is impossible for him to be able to defeat the guns and cannons. A person who has worked hard to practice martial arts for decades, and a person who is powerless can collapse you with one shot. How sad this is for a warrior.

"Xiaolou, we should go back too. When I got back, I told the little bunnies in the association to pay more attention to the young man who appeared. Report to me at any time if you have any circumstances," the old man commanded, turning to his grandson.

"Yes, grandpa," said the attic respectfully.

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Pavilion compound, practice room.

The practice room of the Pavilion family said that it was a room, but it was actually a huge courtyard, and there were more than a dozen people in the courtyard, drinking and exercising. There are young people in their teens and twenties, and there are middle-aged people in their thirties.

One of the young men, who looked mighty and straight, with his eyes slightly closed, gathered his divine light, adjusted his body to the best state, and in front of him was a wooden stake for martial arts training.

It is the attic, the first master of the young generation in Jiangnan City.

The wooden stake is made of iron birch trees that the Ge family spent a lot of money on, this kind of tree grows at the junction of Huaxia and other countries, twice as hard as ordinary steel, originally used to make balls and bearings, and now used to make wooden stakes, which is of great benefit to martial artists.

Suddenly, the attic's eyes opened, his eyes were bright, he took a step forward, his arm exerted force, and the whole person hit the stake at once, like a tiger descending from a mountain. turned around against the stake, and threw a heavy punch with his right hand,

"Pong"

The stake shook a few times. The place where it was hit by the fist cracked with a "click".

"It's an improvement from the other day. ”

"Now, I can freely carry the dark energy of internal qi to my fists, and if my opponent doesn't pay attention, I will definitely suffer a big loss. The attic was secretly proud, there were only a few people like him who had trained his dark energy at the age of twenty-five or sixteen in the entire Jiangnan City, and he was the only one who could practice freely.

"I'm afraid that there are not many people in the whole country who can practice as Cheng dù as me. ”

"Nice old man!"

"Nice old man!"

"Hello Grandpa Ge!"

"Pavilion Elder !"

Ge Jianlong nodded and responded, all the masters in this courtyard are the younger generation of masters of the Ge family, and they are at least at the level of the national armed police outside, and some can even be instructors of the armed police. Ge Jianlong was very satisfied, and the Chinese martial arts Xingyi Fist had not broken the inheritance in his hands.

Ge Jianlong, who entered the practice room, saw the attic at a glance, and nodded secretly in his heart.

Ge Jianlong had three sons and two daughters. The attic is the son of the second daughter, who has shown a talent for martial arts since he was a child, and is deeply loved by Ge Jianlong, who treats him as his own heir to cultivate.

"Grandpa!" Seeing grandpa, the attic couldn't help but feel a burst of joy, the attic knew what grandpa expected of him, and he also hoped to live up to grandpa.

"Xiaolou, you have made progress again, very good. However, you can't be proud, the world is so big, especially our Huaxia country, but there are countless capable people. Ge Jianlong couldn't help nodding his head in praise, and didn't forget to remind his grandson.

"I know, Grandpa. The young man I heard last time was a master, is it the heir of those hidden masters that my grandfather said?" After holding it for a few days, the attic couldn't help but ask.

"It should be. Except for those people, I am afraid that no one can teach such an apprentice. ”

"What are the odds of winning if I play him?"

Ge Jianlong was not surprised at all that the attic would ask this, young people would always compare when they meet someone who is better than themselves. Besides, it's such an excellent martial arts talent in the attic.

"You're watching!" Ge Jianlong snorted lightly, his eyes flashing with golden light.

Hearing the cheers, everyone stopped, held their breath, and stared at Ge Jianlong, the most authoritative person in the Pavilion family, the most powerful martial arts master in Jiangnan City, and the person who had reached the realm of martial arts legends.

I saw Ge Jianlong, with force under his feet, wiping the ground, his arms bulging, his loose practice clothes clinging to his body, and with the help of momentum, Xingyi Fist - Cannon Fist Volleyed Force, and a punch hit the wooden stake a few meters away.

"Boom"

"Click, click, click"

The stake fell apart, the upper part was torn apart, and the lower part was also in shambles, but it did not fall apart.

Because the base is firmly fixed to the brick floor with steel bars.

Ge Jianlong's punch is as powerful as this!

Everyone didn't dare to make a sound, and their hearts were shocked, it turned out that this was the real martial arts, and manpower could reach such power. Everyone's heart is more determined to practice martial arts.

The attic is not the first time I have seen the power of my grandfather's force, but compared with myself, my strength is like a three-year-old child in front of my grandfather.

"As I expected, that young man should be able to reach the power of my blow just now!" said Ge Jianlong slowly.

"What!"

"How is that possible!!!

Everyone here has heard of the fact that there is a martial arts master in Jiangnan City. But I didn't expect this person to be so powerful. It's completely beyond their imagination.

"Grandpa, is that person really so strong?!" The attic's eyes were full of disbelief, how much suffering he had suffered to reach the point where he was now, it was obtained by practicing day and night. How old is that young talent, I heard that he is still a college student. This fact is so shocking!

"Remember, never underestimate our Chinese land! The inheritance of thousands of years of wisdom has given birth to countless outstanding people! You will see more people like him in the future!" Ge Jianlong snorted coldly.

"Yes, Grandpa. I understand. The attic's eyes flickered, and his gaze was more determined than ever.

See you at this year's "International Traditional Martial Arts Festival", and when the time comes, I must learn your tricks, the attic muttered in his heart.

"Alright, let's do our own thing. ”

Ge Lao spoke, and everyone practiced their martial arts again. It's just that everyone's hearts can't be calm for a long time, and the sound of "bang" between punches is endless.

Ge Jianlong nodded with satisfaction, this time it was a good thing for them to let them know that there is a sky outside the sky and there are people outside the world.

And what is Ye Feng, who was passed on by Ge Jianlong, what is he doing at this time?

At this time, he was about to embark on the train to Jinling to enjoy the beautiful university life.

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