City Marshal

A smile curled up on the corner of Chu Tian's mouth, and he said lightly, "You mean it's related to him?"

Shen Bing'er was silent for a while, and said with a faint smile: "Don't you think the young commander doubted him? It's really strange that the mysterious person came out, and Yoshiki Yamamoto happened to be the one who got the most benefit. I wouldn't believe it if it had nothing to do with him. Because there is nothing good in the world that you can get for nothing.”

Chu Tian smiled without saying a word, not much worried.

Shen Binger glanced at Chu Tian, ​​and continued to finish the sentence: "Actually, I am most worried that he will become our enemy. You must know that he is now the favorite of Dongpu. All the forces in Dongpu, including the royal family, respect him. After this horrible incident, he is even more It is highly valued by the Prime Minister and the US military."

Speaking of this, she added a few words: "The latest news, an hour ago, the Prime Minister of Japan and the commander of the US military stationed in Okinawa hosted a banquet in honor of Yamamoto Yoshiki, thank him for calmly resolving the Tokyo Tower crisis, and thank him for killing terrorists Avenge twenty American troops."

"According to this situation, Yoshiki Yamamoto will dominate Japan sooner or later."

She stared at Chu Tian with burning eyes, and did not forget to issue a warning: "Once he rises up and becomes our enemy, we will be in even more trouble. I know you want to say that he is our friend and will not be our enemy, but people are It will change, and interests will always make people elusive."

Chu Tian smiled and took up the topic: "Are you worried that he will fight against Shuai Jun? Even if you don't have confidence in him, you should have confidence in him and Keer. Yamamoto's brother-sister relationship with Keer is far beyond your imagination. In order to help me save Hideko Hattori back then, he could kill Dongying Koren."

Shen Binger concentrated her eyes and continued to listen to Chu Tian's words.

At this time, Chu Tian opened the window to breathe the fresh air at night, and then spoke clearly: "One more thing, I firmly believe that Yoshiki Yamamoto is a person with a bright heart, a martial arts genius who has made rapid progress on the road of martial arts, what do you think of him? Is the inner world narrow or open?"

Shen Binger gave a wry smile: "If you lose your temper, you can also improve your skills by leaps and bounds."

Chu Tian sighed softly, expressing what he thought in his heart: "If the heart is narrow, the road of martial arts must be steep and difficult to climb; only with an open mind and a boundless expanse, can martial arts be unrestrained. Yoshiki Yamamoto's skills have improved by leaps and bounds within two years , to form a school of its own by gathering the directors of all the families."

"The moves are majestic and have the demeanor of a generation of masters."

"Such a person, do you believe that he is obsessed, or is he enlightened?"

Shen Bing'er didn't find it ridiculous to pry into the good and evil of human nature from the cultivation base of martial arts. She hesitated and said, "It's quite reasonable to hear what you said, but what he is doing now is indeed puzzling. Logically, a person who is obsessed with martial arts How can a person who learns become obsessed with worldly affairs?"

Chu Tian was silent for a while, and finally sighed: "Maybe he has calamity in his heart."

He turned to look at Shen Binger, and said with emotion: "Pal Wumang once discussed martial arts training with me. He told me that because his beloved woman was killed by his father, his skills improved by leaps and bounds amidst negativity and grief and anger, and he has improved a lot. Three grades, but that's about it."

"No matter how hard he tries in the future, he will not be able to reach the peak that is one step away!"

There was a trace of pain in Chu Tian's eyes, and there was also a touch of sadness: "Because the beloved woman is not only the source of motivation for his skill improvement, but also a great emotional calamity in his martial arts, if one day he can indifferently level the grave of the beloved woman , he can stand at the pinnacle of martial arts."

"Eradicate the beloved woman from reality, and he will be detached from the world."

"It's a pity that he said he couldn't do it, and he couldn't do it."

Shen Binger was taken aback for a moment, and then she seemed to have realized something: "You mean that Yoshiki Yamamoto also has a robbery in his heart? Only by breaking this robbery can he advance to another level of martial arts? If he is as you said, then do you think What is his robbery? Power? Women? Killing?"

Chu Tian smiled faintly, shook his head and replied, "I don't know either, maybe you guessed it right, maybe we'll never know."

"Forget it, let's not pester him for now."

The two faced each other silently for a while, and finally Shen Binger changed the subject and broke the silence between each other: "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that Yao Xinrou will be in Beijing at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. She has already dealt with everything in Hainan, and I have already arranged Tsing Yi brought people to meet him."

Chu Tian nodded lightly: "Thank you for your hard work."

When the two of them finished their conversation and were about to leave, a lonely old man was dragging his thin body, step by step towards Qianlong Garden. His figure was narrow and lonely under the pale road light. He seemed to be nearly seventy years old. His skinny hands also show the vicissitudes of his life...

But his appearance made the guard tremble.

I don't know why, seeing the old man walking slowly, Brother Shuaijun felt a suffocating pressure invisibly. No murderous intent is better than murderous intent. When the old man casually glanced over, the eight guards immediately stopped breathing, as if they had encountered It was as uncomfortable as a sharp knife being stabbed in the chest.

"who?"

Shuaijun's guards drew their swords almost at the same time, which has never happened before. According to the routine and Shuaijun's quality, they would usually go up to ask who the other party is and who they are looking for in Qianlong Garden, but today they are not even polite. I couldn't care less, and asked the old man directly.

The old man stopped when the Shuaijun brother was asking questions, and lightly glanced at the machete reflecting the light, a look of praise and indifference flashed across his face, then he swayed and stretched out his hand, a Shuaijun brother instantly noticed that the knife had arrived The other party's hands, but they didn't even have time to react.

So fast!What a graceful movement!

Brother Shuai Jun's eyes showed shock, and he was in a semi-encircled situation for an instant.

Before they could say anything, the old man picked up the machete and flicked it lightly, and then said as if pitying his children: "Good knife, really good knife. Unexpectedly, all the guards in Qianlong Garden are equipped with black iron knives. The famous Chutian, who resounds through the heavens, must have a better sword."

"It seems that I really didn't make a mistake in coming tonight."

Hearing what the other party said, the eight guards couldn't help being stunned. Why does the old man's praise sound like a provocation?They instantly thought of the Dongying Sannin who were about to challenge, and couldn't stop shouting: "Are you one of the Dongying Sannin? Come to Qianlong Garden to compete with the young commander?"

"Eastern Ninja?"

The old man's expression was as calm as water, but the corners of his mouth turned up inadvertently, "They also come here? How interesting? It's just that I haven't made a move for many years, and there are not many people in Dongpu who are worthy of my shot, otherwise I really want to play with them a few times." Let's see if we have improved."

"Old man, who are you looking for?"

Brother Shuai Jun heard from the old man's words that he despised the Dongying people, so the mentality of sharing the same hatred made them friendly, and then lowered his head and said: "Old man, if you are a friend or relative of the young commander, please report your name." Let me pass it on, if not, please come back."

"This is a private garden, outsiders are not allowed to trespass."

The lonely old man coughed lightly twice, letting the night wind blow his white hair: "Okay, pass the word for me, and say that an old man came to visit him, alas, people tend to be long-winded when they get old, and it's true that there is no one to chat with at ordinary times." It's easy to get sick from boredom, it seems that I want to take my disciple back to live for a while."

Speaking of the word disciple, a warm smile inadvertently flashed across his kind face, and then he dropped the knife in his hand to the ground. Surprisingly, the machete sank into the soil like poking tofu.

Right up to the hilt!

Brother Shuai Jun opened his mouth wide, and it took him a long time to say, "Old man, what's your name?"

"Oh, forgot, no knife."

No knife?

The leader of the Shuai army frowned slightly, apparently completely unfamiliar with this name, but he still winked at a companion, who immediately turned back and entered the gate, then trotted all the way to Chutian, and said respectfully: "Young commander, there is a The old man who claims to have no knife is asking to see him at the door."

"No knife?"

Just as Chu Tian repeated the word, a figure shot out upstairs.

Fast as a shooting star!

Tian Yangsheng rushed towards the door like a sharp arrow, with a rare smile on his face.

Shen Binger blurted out: "Master Mantou?"

In the voice, Chu Tian also flashed out of the door.

Tian Yangsheng rushed to the gate of Qianlong Garden, and saw the thin and lonely old man at a glance. His indifference accumulated like three feet of frost all the year round, suddenly became brilliant as if melted by the sun. When the expression was on, the latter had already shouted: "Master!"

The eight handsome soldiers guarding Qi Qi petrochemical thought that he had tried to fight the old man just now, and couldn't help sweating secretly. Tian Yangsheng's skills were enough to kill them instantly. If his master made a move, he might be a scumbag I couldn't see them all, so I hurriedly raised a respectful expression and dispersed the surrounding situation.

The old man was closing his eyes slightly to rest his mind, and opened his eyes when he heard the shout.

When he showed a smile, he had already made a move, and no one could see how he moved away. They saw that Tian Yangsheng was in front of him in a blink of an eye, and that skinny hand was also quickly clasped towards the latter's throat. Tian Yangsheng instinctively Take a step back, then raise your right hand to catch the old man.

A burst of majestic power spread to Tian Yangsheng's wrist.

He couldn't stop the numbness and soreness in half of his body, and he stepped back again, but still gritted his teeth and held the old man's arm, and at the same time shouted: "Master, why did you hit me? If there is anything wrong with me , you just punish me, I'm not worth your shot..."

"Keep in good health, go all out."

The old man said lightly, and moved his left hand forward again: "I want to see if your kung fu has fallen."

Hearing that the master was testing him, Tian Yangsheng was relieved and seemed helpless. He knew that a master who was as stubborn as himself would do what he said. If he did not fight back or showed weakness on purpose, he would be unhappy, so he could only condense Fight against him mentally and go all out.

Tian Yangsheng's fist blows, wrapped in the power of the dark night.

He has always been a persistent and tenacious person. Since the master asked him to go all out, he basically did not reserve any moves, except that he did not pull out the black knife, and he used his hands and feet to the fullest. In addition to using a knife, the boy is not inferior in boxing skills.

In the past two years of getting along with Gu Jian, Tian Yangsheng has also improved a lot.

The thin old man kept calm, waving his left hand in the air like a paintbrush, and his every move seemed very free and easy, without killing intent or hostility, and everyone in the world suddenly felt an inexplicable bright feeling. It was a kind of elegant sunshine everywhere.

Even Chu Tian who rushed out was surprised.

Although it is dark and cold in the middle of the night, there is a feeling in the hearts of everyone that the sky is cut open to reveal the boundless sky. Under the watchful eyes of thousands of people, people come here with great strides, as if this is his home. The courtyard is not the Qianlong Garden where experts gather.

All the elite soldiers couldn't help being moved when they saw the old man's moves. The latter's moves that forced the powerful Tian Yangsheng to retreat in circles, didn't matter if they were tricky or ruthless, on the contrary, it was a kind of convincing openness. Together, people will not have the slightest complaint even if they lose to him.

Everyone also discovered that the old man only used his left hand to attack and dismantle moves from beginning to end.

No matter how much Tian Yangsheng vented his fists, he couldn't touch the corner of the old man's clothes. On the contrary, the old man occasionally raised his hands and dropped them to shatter the void. It was the first time I saw Tian Yangsheng flustered.

boom!

The old man pressed his palm on Tian Yangsheng's fist, and the latter immediately stepped back four or five steps, unable to lift his whole arm. At this moment, the old man smiled slightly: "Okay, let's stop playing! Yangsheng, you didn't let me Disappointed, I didn't expect that you still haven't drawn your sword after 31 moves in the battle."

"You have learned a lot in the past two years."

Having said that, he patted Tian Yangsheng on the shoulder before he left, and then stretched out his hand to help him fasten his collar and added: "In the past, you had to use your master's sword skills to deal with it in less than five moves. Tonight, I will see that you have made real progress." A lot, very good, keep it up, if one day you forget the knife."

"Forget about your black knife completely, and you will be able to defeat Master."

Tian Yangsheng hurriedly lowered his head, and replied with a wry smile: "Master's words are serious, how dare I defeat you."

Before he finished speaking, the skinny old man waved his hand to stop him and said, "Warrior, you must have the heart of the sea and the sky, and the meaning of the river flowing, otherwise you will never reach the pinnacle of martial arts. The outside world, otherwise it will only be a frog at the bottom of a well."

Tian Yangsheng bowed his head again: "Master taught me that."

The old man patted Tian Yangsheng's body again, and then turned his gaze to Chutian's face. It was a kind of wisdom that penetrated all things in the world. When Chutian took a step forward, he first smiled kindly: "If my guess is right, this It should be a world-renowned strong man, the young commander of the handsome army?"

Chu Tian stood in front of him, this respect doesn't matter what the old man's name is, but because he is the master of Tian Yang Sheng, he bowed slightly and said: "Senior has good eyesight, the boy is exactly Chu Tian, ​​but it has nothing to do with being famous in the world, I dare not talk about the word "Young Marshal" in front of seniors."

"Yangsheng and I are as close as brothers, and it is enough for seniors to call him Chutian."

A look of approval flashed across the face of the old man, and then he sighed: "He is high and powerful but not arrogant, young and successful but not frivolous, the young commander is really extraordinary, and I finally understand why the stubborn Yang Sheng is so devoted to you, because you have already He exchanged his sincerity for his sincerity."

Chu Tian humbly smiled: "Senior, I'm honored!" Then he stretched out his hand and issued an invitation: "Senior, there is a lot of wind and dust outside, why don't you go inside and chat, you are the master of health preservation, that is, our distinguished guest, since you are here Let us do our best as landlords in the capital."

"Come on, please come in."

The old man smiled, and then stepped in without hesitation.

Shen Binger looked at the figure of the old man, with a happy smile on his face. Unexpectedly, the old man came at the right time. He appeared in Qianlong Garden when he was about to be challenged by the three great ninjas of Dongying. With skill, Shen Binger felt at ease.

This skinny old man is naturally without a knife. Shen Binger doesn't know what earth-shattering events he has done, or what kind of brilliant achievements he has, but Shen Binger can't find out, but a master who can maintain health is a powerful A feeling of reliability and solidity emerges spontaneously.

When Shen Binger was about to follow into Qianlong Garden, a phone call came in.

She was wearing a headset to answer the call, and soon there was a hurried shout in her ear, with unconcealable grief and anger: "Miss Shen, our hall in Macau was attacked by Japanese ninjas, and more than 100 brothers were killed in less than half an hour." Fortunately, the police rushed to the other side and were forced to retreat."

"what?"

Shen Binger looked shocked: "Ninjas from Japan attacked the entrance of Macau?" Chu Tian smiled slightly, and said lightly: "You mean it has something to do with him?"

Shen Bing'er was silent for a while, and said with a faint smile: "Don't you think the young commander doubted him? It's really strange that the mysterious person came out, and Yoshiki Yamamoto happened to be the one who got the most benefit. I wouldn't believe it if it had nothing to do with him. Because there is nothing good in the world that you can get for nothing.”

Chu Tian smiled without saying a word, not much worried.

Shen Binger glanced at Chu Tian, ​​and continued to finish the sentence: "Actually, I am most worried that he will become our enemy. You must know that he is now the favorite of Dongpu. All the forces in Dongpu, including the royal family, respect him. After this horrible incident, he is even more It is highly valued by the Prime Minister and the US military."

Speaking of this, she added a few words: "The latest news, an hour ago, the Prime Minister of Japan and the commander of the US military stationed in Okinawa hosted a banquet in honor of Yamamoto Yoshiki, thank him for calmly resolving the Tokyo Tower crisis, and thank him for killing terrorists Avenge twenty American troops."

"According to this situation, Yoshiki Yamamoto will dominate Japan sooner or later."

She stared at Chu Tian with burning eyes, and did not forget to issue a warning: "Once he rises up and becomes our enemy, we will be in even more trouble. I know you want to say that he is our friend and will not be our enemy, but people are It will change, and interests will always make people elusive."

Chu Tian smiled and took up the topic: "Are you worried that he will fight against Shuai Jun? Even if you don't have confidence in him, you should have confidence in him and Keer. Yamamoto's brother-sister relationship with Keer is far beyond your imagination. In order to help me save Hideko Hattori back then, he could kill Dongying Koren."

Shen Binger concentrated her eyes and continued to listen to Chu Tian's words.

At this time, Chu Tian opened the window to breathe the fresh air at night, and then spoke clearly: "One more thing, I firmly believe that Yoshiki Yamamoto is a person with a bright heart, a martial arts genius who has made rapid progress on the road of martial arts, what do you think of him? Is the inner world narrow or open?"

Shen Binger gave a wry smile: "If you lose your temper, you can also improve your skills by leaps and bounds."

Chu Tian sighed softly, expressing what he thought in his heart: "If the heart is narrow, the road of martial arts must be steep and difficult to climb; only with an open mind and a boundless expanse, can martial arts be unrestrained. Yoshiki Yamamoto's skills have improved by leaps and bounds within two years , to form a school of its own by gathering the directors of all the families."

"The moves are majestic and have the demeanor of a generation of masters."

"Such a person, do you believe that he is obsessed, or is he enlightened?"

Shen Bing'er didn't find it ridiculous to pry into the good and evil of human nature from the cultivation base of martial arts. She hesitated and said, "It's quite reasonable to hear what you said, but what he is doing now is indeed puzzling. Logically, a person who is obsessed with martial arts How can a person who learns become obsessed with worldly affairs?"

Chu Tian was silent for a while, and finally sighed: "Maybe he has calamity in his heart."

He turned to look at Shen Binger, and said with emotion: "Pal Wumang once discussed martial arts training with me. He told me that because his beloved woman was killed by his father, his skills improved by leaps and bounds amidst negativity and grief and anger, and he has improved a lot. Three grades, but that's about it."

"No matter how hard he tries in the future, he will not be able to reach the peak that is one step away!"

There was a trace of pain in Chu Tian's eyes, and there was also a touch of sadness: "Because the beloved woman is not only the source of motivation for his skill improvement, but also a great emotional calamity in his martial arts, if one day he can indifferently level the grave of the beloved woman , he can stand at the pinnacle of martial arts."

"Eradicate the beloved woman from reality, and he will be detached from the world."

"It's a pity that he said he couldn't do it, and he couldn't do it."

Shen Binger was taken aback for a moment, and then she seemed to have realized something: "You mean that Yoshiki Yamamoto also has a robbery in his heart? Only by breaking this robbery can he advance to another level of martial arts? If he is as you said, then do you think What is his robbery? Power? Women? Killing?"

Chu Tian smiled faintly, shook his head and replied, "I don't know either, maybe you guessed it right, maybe we'll never know."

"Forget it, let's not pester him for now."

The two faced each other silently for a while, and finally Shen Binger changed the subject and broke the silence between each other: "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that Yao Xinrou will be in Beijing at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. She has already dealt with everything in Hainan, and I have already arranged Tsing Yi brought people to meet him."

Chu Tian nodded lightly: "Thank you for your hard work."

When the two of them finished their conversation and were about to leave, a lonely old man was dragging his thin body, step by step towards Qianlong Garden. His figure was narrow and lonely under the pale road light. He seemed to be nearly seventy years old. His skinny hands also show the vicissitudes of his life...

But his appearance made the guard tremble.

I don't know why, seeing the old man walking slowly, Brother Shuaijun felt a suffocating pressure invisibly. No murderous intent is better than murderous intent. When the old man casually glanced over, the eight guards immediately stopped breathing, as if they had encountered It was as uncomfortable as a sharp knife being stabbed in the chest.

"who?"

Shuaijun's guards drew their swords almost at the same time, which has never happened before. According to the routine and Shuaijun's quality, they would usually go up to ask who the other party is and who they are looking for in Qianlong Garden, but today they are not even polite. I couldn't care less, and asked the old man directly.

The old man stopped when the Shuaijun brother was asking questions, and lightly glanced at the machete reflecting the light, a look of praise and indifference flashed across his face, then he swayed and stretched out his hand, a Shuaijun brother instantly noticed that the knife had arrived The other party's hands, but they didn't even have time to react.

So fast!What a graceful movement!

Brother Shuai Jun's eyes showed shock, and he was in a semi-encircled situation for an instant.

Before they could say anything, the old man picked up the machete and flicked it lightly, and then said as if pitying his children: "Good knife, really good knife. Unexpectedly, all the guards in Qianlong Garden are equipped with black iron knives. The famous Chutian, who resounds through the heavens, must have a better sword."

"It seems that I really didn't make a mistake in coming tonight."

Hearing what the other party said, the eight guards couldn't help being stunned. Why does the old man's praise sound like a provocation?They instantly thought of the Dongying Sannin who were about to challenge, and couldn't stop shouting: "Are you one of the Dongying Sannin? Come to Qianlong Garden to compete with the young commander?"

"Eastern Ninja?"

The old man's expression was as calm as water, but the corners of his mouth turned up inadvertently, "They also come here? How interesting? It's just that I haven't made a move for many years, and there are not many people in Dongpu who are worthy of my shot, otherwise I really want to play with them a few times." Let's see if we have improved."

"Old man, who are you looking for?"

Brother Shuai Jun heard from the old man's words that he despised the Dongying people, so the mentality of sharing the same hatred made them friendly, and then lowered his head and said: "Old man, if you are a friend or relative of the young commander, please report your name." Let me pass it on, if not, please come back."

"This is a private garden, outsiders are not allowed to trespass."

The lonely old man coughed lightly twice, letting the night wind blow his white hair: "Okay, pass the word for me, and say that an old man came to visit him, alas, people tend to be long-winded when they get old, and it's true that there is no one to chat with at ordinary times." It's easy to get sick from boredom, it seems that I want to take my disciple back to live for a while."

Speaking of the word disciple, a warm smile inadvertently flashed across his kind face, and then he dropped the knife in his hand to the ground. Surprisingly, the machete sank into the soil like poking tofu.

Right up to the hilt!

Brother Shuai Jun opened his mouth wide, and it took him a long time to say, "Old man, what's your name?"

"Oh, forgot, no knife."

No knife?

The leader of the Shuai army frowned slightly, apparently completely unfamiliar with this name, but he still winked at a companion, who immediately turned back and entered the gate, then trotted all the way to Chutian, and said respectfully: "Young commander, there is a The old man who claims to have no knife is asking to see him at the door."

"No knife?"

Just as Chu Tian repeated the word, a figure shot out upstairs.

Fast as a shooting star!

Tian Yangsheng rushed towards the door like a sharp arrow, with a rare smile on his face.

Shen Binger blurted out: "Master Mantou?"

In the voice, Chu Tian also flashed out of the door.

Tian Yangsheng rushed to the gate of Qianlong Garden, and saw the thin and lonely old man at a glance. His indifference accumulated like three feet of frost all the year round, suddenly became brilliant as if melted by the sun. When the expression was on, the latter had already shouted: "Master!"

The eight handsome soldiers guarding Qi Qi petrochemical thought that he had tried to fight the old man just now, and couldn't help sweating secretly. Tian Yangsheng's skills were enough to kill them instantly. If his master made a move, he might be a scumbag I couldn't see them all, so I hurriedly raised a respectful expression and dispersed the surrounding situation.

The old man was closing his eyes slightly to rest his mind, and opened his eyes when he heard the shout.

When he showed a smile, he had already made a move, and no one could see how he moved away. They saw that Tian Yangsheng was in front of him in a blink of an eye, and that skinny hand was also quickly clasped towards the latter's throat. Tian Yangsheng instinctively Take a step back, then raise your right hand to catch the old man.

A burst of majestic power spread to Tian Yangsheng's wrist.

He couldn't stop the numbness and soreness in half of his body, and he stepped back again, but still gritted his teeth and held the old man's arm, and at the same time shouted: "Master, why did you hit me? If there is anything wrong with me , you just punish me, I'm not worth your shot..."

"Keep in good health, go all out."

The old man said lightly, and moved his left hand forward again: "I want to see if your kung fu has fallen."

Hearing that the master was testing him, Tian Yangsheng was relieved and seemed helpless. He knew that a master who was as stubborn as himself would do what he said. If he did not fight back or showed weakness on purpose, he would be unhappy, so he could only condense Fight against him mentally and go all out.

Tian Yangsheng's fist blows, wrapped in the power of the dark night.

He has always been a persistent and tenacious person. Since the master asked him to go all out, he basically did not reserve any moves, except that he did not pull out the black knife, and he used his hands and feet to the fullest. In addition to using a knife, the boy is not inferior in boxing skills.

In the past two years of getting along with Gu Jian, Tian Yangsheng has also improved a lot.

The thin old man kept calm, waving his left hand in the air like a paintbrush, and his every move seemed very free and easy, without killing intent or hostility, and everyone in the world suddenly felt an inexplicable bright feeling. It was a kind of elegant sunshine everywhere.

Even Chu Tian who rushed out was surprised.

Although it is dark and cold in the middle of the night, there is a feeling in the hearts of everyone that the sky is cut open to reveal the boundless sky. Under the watchful eyes of thousands of people, people come here with great strides, as if this is his home. The courtyard is not the Qianlong Garden where experts gather.

All the elite soldiers couldn't help being moved when they saw the old man's moves. The latter's moves that forced the powerful Tian Yangsheng to retreat in circles, didn't matter if they were tricky or ruthless, on the contrary, it was a kind of convincing openness. Together, people will not have the slightest complaint even if they lose to him.

Everyone also discovered that the old man only used his left hand to attack and dismantle moves from beginning to end.

No matter how much Tian Yangsheng vented his fists, he couldn't touch the corner of the old man's clothes. On the contrary, the old man occasionally raised his hands and dropped them to shatter the void. It was the first time I saw Tian Yangsheng flustered.

boom!

The old man pressed his palm on Tian Yangsheng's fist, and the latter immediately stepped back four or five steps, unable to lift his whole arm. At this moment, the old man smiled slightly: "Okay, let's stop playing! Yangsheng, you didn't let me Disappointed, I didn't expect that you still haven't drawn your sword after 31 moves in the battle."

"You have learned a lot in the past two years."

Having said that, he patted Tian Yangsheng on the shoulder before he left, and then stretched out his hand to help him fasten his collar and added: "In the past, you had to use your master's sword skills to deal with it in less than five moves. Tonight, I will see that you have made real progress." A lot, very good, keep it up, if one day you forget the knife."

"Forget about your black knife completely, and you will be able to defeat Master."

Tian Yangsheng hurriedly lowered his head, and replied with a wry smile: "Master's words are serious, how dare I defeat you."

Before he finished speaking, the skinny old man waved his hand to stop him and said, "Warrior, you must have the heart of the sea and the sky, and the meaning of the river flowing, otherwise you will never reach the pinnacle of martial arts. The outside world, otherwise it will only be a frog at the bottom of a well."

Tian Yangsheng bowed his head again: "Master taught me that."

The old man patted Tian Yangsheng's body again, and then turned his gaze to Chutian's face. It was a kind of wisdom that penetrated all things in the world. When Chutian took a step forward, he first smiled kindly: "If my guess is right, this It should be a world-renowned strong man, the young commander of the handsome army?"

Chu Tian stood in front of him, this respect doesn't matter what the old man's name is, but because he is the master of Tian Yang Sheng, he bowed slightly and said: "Senior has good eyesight, the boy is exactly Chu Tian, ​​but it has nothing to do with being famous in the world, I dare not talk about the word "Young Marshal" in front of seniors."

"Yangsheng and I are as close as brothers, and it is enough for seniors to call him Chutian."

A look of approval flashed across the face of the old man, and then he sighed: "He is high and powerful but not arrogant, young and successful but not frivolous, the young commander is really extraordinary, and I finally understand why the stubborn Yang Sheng is so devoted to you, because you have already He exchanged his sincerity for his sincerity."

Chu Tian humbly smiled: "Senior, I'm honored!" Then he stretched out his hand and issued an invitation: "Senior, there is a lot of wind and dust outside, why don't you go inside and chat, you are the master of health preservation, that is, our distinguished guest, since you are here Let us do our best as landlords in the capital."

"Come on, please come in."

The old man smiled, and then stepped in without hesitation.

Shen Binger looked at the figure of the old man, with a happy smile on his face. Unexpectedly, the old man came at the right time. He appeared in Qianlong Garden when he was about to be challenged by the three great ninjas of Dongying. With skill, Shen Binger felt at ease.

This skinny old man is naturally without a knife. Shen Binger doesn't know what earth-shattering events he has done, or what kind of brilliant achievements he has, but Shen Binger can't find out, but a master who can maintain health is a powerful A feeling of reliability and solidity emerges spontaneously.

When Shen Binger was about to follow into Qianlong Garden, a phone call came in.

She was wearing a headset to answer the call, and soon there was a hurried shout in her ear, with unconcealable grief and anger: "Miss Shen, our hall in Macau was attacked by Japanese ninjas, and more than 100 brothers were killed in less than half an hour." Fortunately, the police rushed to the other side and were forced to retreat."

"what?"

Shen Binger looked shocked: "Ninjas from Japan attacked the entrance of Macau?"