The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 109 The Cause of Martial Arts Decline

Chapter 109 The Cause of Martial Arts Decline

"Gan... Fengchi?"

Someone froze for a moment, frowning and thinking hard, as if he didn't react for a while, then he became excited and slowly looked at Chen Zhuo with wide eyes, his facial features were stiff and his expression was strange, as if he was asking if he had heard it wrong.

"Shouldn't such characters only exist in storytelling, novels and those storytellers?"

"The patriarch of Huaquan Sect?"

"Senior Brother Chen, are you serious?"

"If so, this person must be over a hundred years old."

"I'm afraid Junior Brother Chen is joking?"

……

Everyone's voices changed.

But seeing Chen Zhuo's eyes downcast and silent, every breath stagnates.

"I met Junior Brother Gong before I set off for Jinmen. He was indeed seriously injured, and he was seriously injured."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man, short in stature, but his body was a bit broad and thick, his arms were like Chen Zhuo's, hanging down to the knees, his wrist bones were thick, his tendons were stretched, his appearance was simple and dull.

This man's name is Ma Gui, he is Yin Fu's disciple, he was taught by Dong Haichuan himself, he is a rare master in the Bagua school, he is also a famous figure in the martial arts world, and he is also a martial idiot.

When Yin Fu passed away, he was considered one of the few sensible people, he kept practicing behind closed doors and never felt any hatred towards Chen Zhuo.

"How is this possible? An old man over a hundred years old..."

Someone's face was full of disbelief, but with a casual glance, he saw Gan Renlong's old and withered flesh, his eyelids twitched, he stopped talking, and his heart was panicked.

Who can not be surprised.

Everyone else's reactions were similar.

What surprised them was not that this person could live to be more than 100 years old, but that not only did he live to be more than 100 years old, but he was also able to fight against the three masters by himself.

Suddenly someone understood something, and his eyes changed sharply, "Brother Chen, as you said, did those martial arts seniors disappear in order to deal with them?"

Chen Zhuo exhaled lightly, pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes, there are more than one of these old monsters that have survived forever, and they were enshrined by the Qing court with countless spiritual herbs, including the Ganfeng Pond, which is also alive. They are all the people who guard the mountains, that is, the people who guard the mountains and rivers of the Qing Dynasty."

"Snapped!"

The teacup fell, and the audience was in an uproar.

Looking back at everyone's reaction, Chen Zhuo said in a deep voice, "Originally, I didn't intend to tell you these secrets. After all, the existence of these people is too unimaginable. If you don't know it, it's fine. If you don't see the mountains, you don't know the danger, but... …I have been thinking about it these days, these old seniors are all fighting for the world, how can it be unknown, especially their disciples.”

Li Xian's eyes trembled, and he asked hoarsely, "Is this battle difficult?"

Chen Zhuo raised his eyebrows, stretched his facial muscles, and replied: "Those people used to be the supreme masters in the world, their inner strength penetrated their whole bodies, their martial arts were perfect, and they turned to spiritual practice, their six senses mastered the mystery, and they were in danger. Avoid yourself, but be aware before you fight, and you will be dead when you encounter them.”

"When I was in Hong Kong, I met two people. One was a eunuch who delivered edicts during the Yongzheng period, and the other was a foreign master who was proficient in horizontal training and difficult to injure with swords. At first sight, they were both old-fashioned old people. , full of qi and blood, and when the physical appearance returned to its full glory, our several masters, plus the divine fist Li Luoneng, senior Li, fought fiercely, and only then did we narrowly win."

These hidden inside stories may not be considered as much to Chen Zhuo, who has experienced it, but to other people, it is really astonishing.

Such unimaginable things happened one after another, and in just ten minutes, everyone was already in a state of confusion and was quite frightened.

Hearing about Li Luoneng, Han Muxia couldn't sit still anymore, "Where is the Patriarch?"

Chen Zhuo sighed: "Senior Li passed away years ago and was buried in Xiangjiang."

Han Muxia's eyes turned red, and he sat back in despair.

"But these old monsters are not invincible, and their fighting style is no different from that of a grandmaster. Although they can make up for many flaws in their fists and feet with foresight, only four or five grandmasters can join forces to force out a glimmer of life."

It's good that Chen Zhuo didn't say this, once he said it, everyone understood what it meant.

More defeats and fewer victories, life and death are unpredictable.

There are many people here, and there are only a few who come back.

Li De's eyes turned red, he stood up abruptly, glared at Chen Zhuo, and said sharply: "The surname is Chen, since that's the case, why didn't you tell us earlier? Could it be that you are greedy for life and afraid of death, so you dare not help?"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his big hand and searched with five fingers, and grabbed Chen Zhuo's neckline.

In addition to the lightness kung fu that is unique in the martial arts, this Yanzimen also has a style of "pushing the stele hand", which is unique in the world, and it is the kung fu of the inner family.

In the middle of the hand, suddenly a whip hand came out in the air, and hit Li De's right hand in the air with a slap.

The person who made the move was actually Ma Gui.

Li De was hit on the back of his hand, flinched in pain, turned his eyes, and was about to fight back, when Li Xian pressed him down, "Junior brother, don't be impulsive!"

The two are Yanzi Li San's younger brothers, the three of them are as close as brothers, they are brothers and sisters, and when they heard that their senior brother was in danger, they were all confused.

Chen Zhuo didn't show any anger on his face, he sat still, and said softly, "I don't tell you, because the seniors knew very little about those old monsters when they fought, and this matter is no small matter. The outcome is unknown. Forget it, if you lose, your heart will be frustrated, how hopeless it is.”

He lightly tapped the armrest with his index finger, and there was a soft click, "Besides, I have been in the south, and it is not appropriate to leave this matter to others, and after returning to the north, I was busy assassinating the Queen Mother. There is no assurance of getting out of the body..."

At this point, Li De blushed alternately, suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself, and then sat back down, "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry for you, forgive me!"

Someone said in a hoarse voice: "Junior Brother Chen, what should we do now? We can't just sit and watch those masters and uncles bury their bones in the wilderness!"

Chen Zhuo raised his eyelids, his black and white pupils seemed to be cold and stern, and even slightly red, he said in a deep voice, "My master and uncle are also among them, do you think I will just sit back and watch?"

After finishing speaking, he probably realized that his tone was not right, and closed his eyes slowly, "I have already arranged people to search for the traces of the seniors, but the news is hard to find, and now I invite you here for this purpose; They are ordinary people, so there may be mistakes and omissions, and some of these old monsters are proficient in secret techniques, they can seal off key points, bury them in the ground, and nothing will happen, so..."

Li Xian and Li De didn't wait for him to finish, they said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, my Yanzimen can lead the bandits from the rivers and lakes to dig graves, even if they dig three feet to the north, I will dig them out."

"And us."

"I will go together."

……

Seeing everyone's reaction, Chen Zhuo didn't respond immediately, but thought for a few seconds, and looked at Banhou Yang.

"Senior Yang, do you have any advice?"

Yang Banhou smiled happily, "What you said is almost the same, but I think you still have some doubts about the existence of that Tongxuan old monster, so I will explain it to you."

Chen Zhuo said: "I would like to hear the details!"

Yang Banhou clapped his hands, squinted his eyes and thought about it for a while, and then put his hands in his hands and said, "Since ancient times, chivalry has been banned by martial arts... Since the Ming Dynasty perished, the Manchu Qing Dynasty has almost erased all records about 'Tongxuan' "Except for the fact that the Qing court secretly had Tongxuan masters sitting in the fortress, and the worldly warriors practiced, they are only masters throughout their lives."

"This is done for the purpose of stabilizing the entire Qing Dynasty and preventing someone from reaching Tongxuan, assassinating dragons, and rebelling against Tiangang; Thinking about it, the energy consumed by the six senses is even greater. This requires the consumption of countless treasures to replenish the energy, but up to now, the treasures in the world are not enough to support too many people in the practice of Tongxuan. "

It turned out to be the case.

Chen Zhuo came to a sudden, the popular point is that the natural resources and treasures in the land of China have been picked by the predecessors, and the imperial court can no longer tolerate others. In this way, it can weaken the Jianghu martial arts, and thus stabilize the country.

People like Guo Yunshen and Li Luoneng who stepped into Tongxuan don't need to do anything at all, as long as they are forced out of the secular world, if there is no accident, after a long time, they will die like ordinary people, and they will hardly be a threat.

Yang Banhou continued: "So this master of the Qing court came up with the long-lasting method, which can not only protect the Qing Dynasty, but also save energy with a longer life than others, so as to practice and become One by one, old monsters."

Chen Zhuo narrowed his eyes, "It's no wonder that martial arts have declined. It's not because the way forward is cut off, but because of the general trend of the world."

Yang Banhou nodded, and said with a sneer: "It's a pity that the Qing court has all kinds of calculations. I'm afraid I never imagined that now that the times have changed, guns and guns will be rampant... Then Gan Fengchi joined the court for the sake of martial arts, and was accepted by the court." Its enshrining, but now it seems that this guy is no longer satisfied to be controlled by the Qing court, and he can't control it anymore."

At this point, Chen Zhuo's eyes flashed brightly, and he swept everyone away, "Since those people want to guard the Qing Dynasty, they should not be too far away from the capital. To scare the enemy, if you encounter an enemy, you must kill it on the spot, if you escape, there will be endless troubles."

A group of people all have murderous intent in their eyes.

"Okay, since they want to die so much, let's let them die!"

(End of this chapter)

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