those years of rebirth

Hong Kong Chua's Boxing Gym was established by Dong Haichuan's disciples who fled to Hong Kong in the late Qing Dynasty. What they teach is authentic Bagua boxing. It is one of the four major boxing gyms in Hong Kong.

"come in."

Li Jiansheng shouted in a deep voice, with momentum like a rainbow, and the rolling sound waves rushed out.

A group of people walked in, and the leader was also an old man, who was the figure of the founder of Cai's Boxing Gym, and the descendant of the disciple of Dong Haichuan, the master of Baguazhang.

Speaking of this, the seniority may be a generation higher than Li Jiansheng, but out of respect for Li Jiansheng, a revolutionary senior who conquered the world, he is commensurate with his seniors.

"Your father, Cai Hecheng, met me once."

Li Jiansheng said indifferently: "How is his health now?"

"Thank you senior for your concern. My father passed away three years ago."

The old man said in a deep voice.

Both Li Jiansheng and Wang Hengxiao were slightly taken aback.

"Hey, Zhang Yicheng left two years ago, I didn't expect Lao Cai to leave a year earlier."

Li Jiansheng shook his head, feeling a little sad.

The older generation left one by one.

This descendant of Cai Hecheng is called Cai Wenbin.

"Predecessors don't need to be sad. My father said that if you can see Hong Kong return to the motherland, you will die without regret."

Cai Wenbin said solemnly.

Li Jiansheng nodded.

Cai Wenbin looked at Wang Hengxiao and said, "This is Senior Li's closed disciple, right? I've heard of this little junior brother for a long time."

Wang Hengxiao clasped his fists at Cai Wenbin and said, "Senior Brother Cai, I am still young, so I dare not speak of my reputation."

"Iga Dojo, Japan, Iga Yuda see you."

Outside the door, there was another thick voice, and the rolling sound was like the force of a punch.

This person has also stepped into the threshold of condensed energy.

Li Jiansheng and Cai Wenbin all looked serious, while Wang Hengxiao stepped back slightly and stood beside the master.

"come in!"

Li Jiansheng shouted in a deep voice.

Outside the door, a group of people came in, all in Dongyang warrior uniforms. The first one was a tall but strong old man, his face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were piercing. Individuals also wear katana swords.

"Iga Yuda, I'm paying my respects to Senior Li Jiansheng, I haven't seen you for many years... Senior's demeanor is still the same, I'm glad to congratulate you..."

Iga Yuda bowed and said with a smile.

Iga Yuda, when he left the land of China, met Li Jiansheng, Li Jianwu and others, and even fought against them.

In a blink of an eye, 70 to [-] years have passed, and now there are only Iga Yuda and Li Jiansheng left.

"You are too old to die, Iga Yuda, you came to see me as soon as you got off the plane, can't you wait?"

Li Jiansheng said in a deep voice.

Iga Yuda sat down on a chair on one side, followed by a dozen people who also stood behind him.

"Hehe, seniors, you still remember that we had an agreement back then. After 50 years, we would each have a competition with our apprentices. The loser will bear the responsibility for what happened back then."

Iga Yuda smiled and said, "I don't know if you remember, senior?"

Sitting here, Cai Wenbin was directly ignored by Iga Yuda, looking a little embarrassed, but he still maintained the demeanor that a martial arts master should have.

Hearing Iga Yuda mention this matter, Li Jiansheng was not surprised at all, showing a hint of a smile, said: "Iga Yuda, responsibility, are you qualified to take responsibility now?"

Iga Yuda's face froze, his breath sank, and he said in a low voice: "It is true that I am not qualified to take responsibility now. However, I still have to fulfill the agreement of the year, and the disciples of the younger generation will fight to prove that I have inherited the essence of Bajiquan His boxing method is orthodox, and the apprentice I teach is the authentic heir of Baji."

"Then you should go to the successor of Bajiquan to compete. Why are you looking for me?"

Li Jiansheng shouted in a deep voice.

Li Jiansheng has been a soldier all his life, he has experienced bullets and bullets, he has also experienced swords, guns and swords, and he has done it alone, but he does not do meaningless things.

Iga Yuda came to this Xingyiquan successor to prove that the orthodoxy of Bajiquan is beyond the bounds. Regardless of whether Iga Yuda can succeed or not, it is a disrespect for the lineage of Bajiquan. will be wronged.

"Back then, senior brother Li Jianwu's uncle and family teacher Liu Yunqiao were senior brothers. Li Jianwu's uncle did not leave any successors. Naturally, senior, your lineage represents Li Jianwu's Bajiquan inheritance."

Iga Yuda said slowly: "The lineage of Bajiquan left by my master in Taiwan has lost its essence and is vulnerable. I hope my uncle Li Jianwu's inheritance can surprise me."

"Qingliu, come out and meet senior."

Following Iga Yuda's voice, a young man in black samurai uniform came out behind him, stood in the middle, cupped his fists at Li Jiansheng and said, "Junior Iga Qingliu, pay my respects to senior."

"This is my closed disciple, Iga Qingliu, I hope he can inherit my inheritance of the essence of Bajiquan, and I ask the senior to enlighten me."

Iga Yuda looked at Li Jiansheng and said in a deep voice.

Li Jiansheng looked calm. At that time, his elder brother Li Jianwu had never accepted an apprentice in his life. His two sons Li Xuewu and Li Xuebing had both learned Bajiquan from Li Jianwu, but their talents were limited. Except for Li Xuewu who had learned some essence, Li Xuebing was Learn superficially, then became a doctor.

"Master, let me do it. I also study Bajiquan."

Wang Hengxiao stood up and said to his master Li Jiansheng with confidence and determination in his eyes.

Perhaps, others thought that he was the successor of Li Jiansheng, and he learned Xingyiquan naturally, and he also got the essence of Guo Yunshen's lineage. Only a few of his apprentices knew that this master was really proficient in the essence of various boxing styles. The strength of boxing is easy to grasp.

Li Jiansheng also knows a little bit, but he knows that if he competes with Iga Qingliu, he will naturally fight against the enemy with Bajiquan. On the other hand, it may not be able to suppress the fierce Iga Qingliu.

Even if he wins by relying on Xingyiquan, Iga Qingliu can still obtain the qualification for the orthodox inheritance of Bajiquan.

However, even Wang Hengxiao stood up and took the initiative to ask for a fight, so Li Jiansheng naturally nodded slightly and said, "You go."

Wang Hengxiao turned around, took two steps forward, clasped his fists at Iga Qingliu and said, "My servant Wang Hengxiao, please enlighten me."

Both Iga Yuda and Iga Qingliu frowned slightly, Wang Hengxiao looked really too young, and his aura was restrained, he couldn't see anything at all, like a young man who didn't know how to box.

However, they will not underestimate those who can represent Li Jiansheng in the battle.

Such a restrained aura makes it impossible for Iga Qingliu, who is at the peak of Huajin, and Iga Yuda, who has stepped half a foot into the realm of Dagang Budou at the peak of Baodan, to see the clues, so it means that the other party's boxing skills and energy and blood transfer are better than theirs .

Both the master and the apprentice showed expressions of disbelief.

"Please!"

Iga Qingliu clasped her fists.

Wang Hengxiao naturally hung his hands on his sides, and said indifferently: "According to seniority, I am your uncle, let you make the first move."

Iga Qingliu made a strike suddenly, his feet stomped on the ground, as if there was a thunder on the ground, and the ground seemed to shake slightly, his figure struck out like a cannonball, and his punch was like a sledgehammer, and Wang Hengxiao rang.

This nephew is really rude.

Wang Hengxiao thought lightly in his heart that the movements of his hands were dissatisfied. It was the same Bajiquan move as Iga Kiyoliu's, but the momentum was much bigger. He stomped his feet on the ground suddenly, and leaned forward. With a punch, the other hand bent, and the elbow hit Iga Qingliu with a whistling sound.

bang...

Boom......

The fists and elbows of the two intersected, and the momentum was quite loud.

Iga Yuda and his group frowned slightly, because all the experts present could see that Iga Yuda was at a disadvantage!

Cai Wenbin's eyes lit up, and he looked at Wang Hengxiao suspiciously.

He came here this time to discuss with Li Jiansheng the issue of competing with the Japanese Iga Dojo. After all, Iga Qingliu, one of the four legendary young masters in Japan, stepped into Huajin at the age of less than 20 years old, and now he is even more powerful. At the peak of Huajin, Qi and blood may flow back at any time, coagulating blood and turning into pills.

It has long been heard that Li Jiansheng has accepted a closed disciple, but after all, he is still young, and he is still a young man, so he cannot go up to resist after all.

Just now, when Wang Hengxiao appeared on the stage, Cai Wenbin was slightly worried.

Looking at it now, only Iga Yuda could understand Cai Wenbin's shock.

Both of them are at the master level of boxing skills, so it is natural to see that Wang Hengxiao's boxing skills are much higher than Iga Qingliu's, at least one realm higher, but it is the realm of Baodan that coagulates blood and transforms pills. Even, maybe even higher.

Condensing Qi into Gang?

The two couldn't imagine it.

The two were back and forth in the small space in the middle, and the collision of fists and bodies made a dull sound.Bajiquan is pure fierce close combat, and body collisions are particularly frequent.

Wang Hengxiao's understanding of boxing has long since broken through the appearance and pointed directly to the essence. A random punch is the power of many boxing techniques condensed into one.However, today's competition with Iga Qingliu was clearly a competition of Bajiquan, so he had to use the orthodox Bajiquan to fight against the enemy.

For Wang Hengxiao, this is a kind of restriction.

boom…………

Wang Hengxiao and Yiga Qingliu collided on the same poster mountain, but Yiga Qingliu was suddenly hit and lost his center of gravity, and stepped back two steps, while Wang Hengxiao still stood still.

Huh...... Iga Qingliu took a deep breath, looked at Wang Hengxiao calmly, and said in a deep voice: "Qingliu admires it, thank you for your teaching."

He is throwing in the towel.

The fight did not exceed 1 minute.

He knew very well that Wang Hengxiao was giving way to him. If Wang Hengxiao hit with all his strength, he might not be able to take a few punches, so he just gave up.

Moreover, he was very willing to call him Shishu.

Immediately, Wang Hengxiao's impression of Iga Qingliu improved a lot, and he smiled and said, "You're welcome, my nephew has such cultivation at such a young age, and among the younger generation I have met, there are only a few of them can be compared."

The older generation who said these words had strange expressions, commenting on the so-called younger generation from the mouth of Wang Hengxiao, a young man.

(To be continued)