Martial Arts: This world is different

Chapter 133
Soon, Ha Lijian and Zhang Wan'an fought to the point of eighties, and suddenly they stopped at the same time. Lin Hu was stunned at first, not understanding what was going on. After thinking about it, I realized that the two people's moves at this time are mutual restraint. If it was a real confrontation, they would have reached the stage of competing with each other, but now that the two are competing in space, it will be difficult to continue at this point.

Sure enough, Ha Li Jiancan and Zhang Wan'an looked at each other and smiled, and then put down their hands almost at the same time, only to hear Ha Li Jiancan take the lead and said: "Amitabha, Zhang Shaoxia's moves are exquisite and unique, which is really rare in the life of a poor monk. It is difficult for the poor monk to win in terms of moves."

Zhang Wan'an smiled at the time: "Your great monk is being polite, and your tantric tricks are indeed very subtle. I think I can't beat you. This round can be regarded as a draw for us."

Ha Lijian asked: "Will that young hero continue to compete?"

"Of course, I have experienced the moves. Next, I want to see your internal strength, Great Monk."

Ha Lijian's expression sank at that moment: "Young Xia Zhang, the competition of internal strength is different from moves. If you don't do it well, you will be killed or injured. There is no enmity or enmity between you and me. In the eyes of the poor monk, it is better not to compare."

Zhang Wan'an said with a smile: "The Great Monk is compassionate and respectful, but you can't miss a high-level person. Today is a rare trip for me, so I can't come back disappointed."

Ha Lijian asked: "What if the poor monk insists on refusing?"

"I'm afraid this can't be up to you, great monk!" Zhang Wan'an said, suddenly slapped Ha Lijian with an astonishing momentum, and it was too late for Lin Hu to stop him. At that time, Ha Lijian had no choice but to move Palm parry, at that time the palms of both sides touched together.

Lin Hu was very surprised when he saw this. He knew that what Ha Lijianshen said was the truth. Experts competed for internal strength, and they could either die or be injured. Hali Jianshen was the emperor's guest, so if there was a mistake, he didn't know what to do. I can't deal with business, but it's inconvenient for me to intervene casually at this time, so I had to stand aside and worry secretly.

The two palmed each other for nearly a cup of hot tea, and suddenly each of them exerted their strength. Zhang Wan'an took five or six steps back and nearly fell down, while Ha Lijianshen sat down on the chair behind him. , At that time, the chair fell apart abruptly.

Hearing the commotion in the room, the two disciples standing outside the door hurried in to see the situation. Harry got up from the ground, dusted off his body, and said something to the two disciples. In a native dialect, the two seemed to understand each other immediately, and they retreated after giving the salute.

At that time, Ha Lijian looked at the collapsed chair behind him, and sighed slightly: "The younger generation is awesome, the younger generation is awesome."

Then he raised his head and clasped his hands together to salute Zhang Wan'an: "Amitabha, is Zhang Shaoxia's father-in-law alright?"

Zhang Wan'an was slightly taken aback when he heard this: "The great monk knows who my parents are?"

Ha Lijian smiled meaningfully: "You can hide other things from others, but you can't hide your internal strength from others." Zhang Wan'an nodded as if he had realized something: "You are indeed a great monk, but do you know my parents?"

"It was a matter of the previous dynasty, and it was also in BJ. At that time, it was called Dadu. The poor monk once accompanied his mentor to witness the style of Lingzun Lingtang. It happened more than 40 years ago. Speaking of Zhang Shaoxia, he really looks like Lingtang. "Ha Lijian looked Zhang Wanan up and down as he spoke, as if he was caught in the memory of the past.

Zhang Wan'an couldn't help scratching his head at the time, smiling, as if he seemed a little complacent: "Many people say that."

Suddenly Zhang Wan'an seemed to realize something, and said to Ha Lijian, "But great monk, I hope you will not disclose my life experience to others."

Ha Lijian listened and smiled: "The poor monk understands that this matter is of great importance and cannot be revealed easily. I wonder how your father is now?"

"Anyway, I was quite strong when I came to the Central Plains, but I was often burned by my mother and my aunt."

When Ha Lijian heard this, he laughed loudly: "My lord enjoys the blessing of being equal to everyone, and the world envies me. This bit of distress is not worth mentioning."

At that time, Ha Li Jianshen and Zhang Wanan chatted about some family affairs, which gave Lin Hu the feeling that Ha Li Jianshen not only knew about Zhang Wanan's life experience, but also had a good understanding of his family background. From the information revealed by the two parties, Lin Hu gradually Some previous conjectures about Zhang Wanan's life experience were firmed up.

At this time, I only heard Ha Li Jianshen say: "But the inner strength used by Zhang Shaoxia just now seems to be different from that of your father."

Zhang Wan'an said: "Don't dare to hide the great monk, this is a kung fu created by my father based on what he learned in his life in his later years, and it is called the Emperor's Way Wuji Kung Fu."

After hearing this, Ha Lijian couldn't help admiring: "Huangdao Wujigong is such a good name, so bold, I am afraid that only your father's creation is worthy of such a name in the world today."

Zhang Wanan smiled: "However, great monk, your "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu" is not trivial. You are still No. 1 who can push me back so many steps since entering the Central Plains. Your esoteric skills are really amazing."

Ha Lijian shakes his head and smiles wryly: "This poor monk also got it from his predecessors, and it's not as good as your father's self-created exercises."

"Grand Monk, you are polite. Today's trip to see the demeanor of today's first-class masters is not a waste of time. Unfortunately, I still have something to do, otherwise I would like to spend more time with you, Great Monk."

"If this is the case, it is the honor of the poor monk."

"Okay, I've been bothering you for a long time. If you don't leave, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Lao Lin. The junior will leave here, and the great monk will cherish it." Zhang Wan'an gave a deep salute to Harry Jianshen, then turned his head and left. This one really comes and goes like the wind.

At that time, Ha Lijianshen still wanted to stay, but Zhang Wanan didn't stay at all. When Lin Hu saw this, he greeted Ha Lijianshen and then chased Zhang Wanan away, leaving only Ha Lijianshen standing in the room watching The backs of the two young men walking away are thoughtful.

Besides, Lin Hu caught up with Zhang Wan'an not long after: "Why are you walking so fast, kid?"

"Since the things to be done are over, why should I stay for a long time? Isn't that easy to cause trouble for you?"

"That being said, at least you should be more polite to Harry Jianshen."

"Hey, I don't like this set of hypocrisy and politeness any more. A man can do things as he pleases, why bother to be so sloppy?"

Lin Hu couldn't help feeling secretly when he heard this, Zhang Wan'an felt like a piece of unpolished jade, some places made people feel wild and primitive, but it also revealed a sense of simplicity and innocence. In all fairness, Lin Hu really doesn't hate him like this At this moment, Lin Hu seemed to think of something, he quickly grabbed him and said, "Wait a minute, I'll ask you something."

Zhang Wanan had to stop at that time: "What do you want to ask? If it's about my background, I won't answer."

As soon as Lin Hu heard that Zhang Wan'an acted a little rough, he actually had a lot of eyes, and he guessed his intentions all at once.

"Nonsense, besides your life experience, what else should I be curious about? I just want to ask one thing, is your father?" Lin Hu whispered a name in Zhang Wanan's ear as he spoke.

(End of this chapter)