those years of rebirth

In Kazuo Yamamoto's room, Kazuken Mitsui sat beside Kazuo Yamamoto's bed, frowning.

"Li Jiansheng's apprentice? So powerful? I'm afraid Li Jiansheng himself is not bad."

Mitsui Issei looked at Yamamoto Tetsunari, and said in a deep voice: "This person's strength is beyond my ability to deal with. You'd better send him back now and find my master."

"Or go to Master Iga Yuda, who came to China this time, to resolve the force in his head."

Mitsui Ichiken stretched out two fingers, condensed his fingers into a sword, and slowly groped on Yamamoto Kazuo's head, little by little, suddenly, Yamamoto Kazuo frowned, trembling all over, Mitsui Isken hurriedly withdrew it finger, sighed, and said, "No."

Yamamoto Tiecheng wrinkled his old face and said, "Master Iga Yuda is hard to see."

Tessei Yamamoto regretted it very much at this time, regretting that Huo Yamamoto was still self-willed and presumptuous when he came to China, and acted recklessly, but it caused a catastrophe.

"Mr. Yijian, how long can Huo Nan last?"

Yamamoto Tetsushiro asked in a deep voice.

Mitsui Yijian stretched out two fingers, and said: "If the treatment is timely within two days, you can still recover. If it is too late, then even if the energy is resolved, permanent damage will be left. Brain damage, you should Know."

Tetsusei Yamamoto nodded, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yijian, for your help. Our Yamamoto family will remember it in our hearts. If there is a need, we will try our best to help you. I will take the fire boy back to Japan tomorrow..."

Mitsui Ichiken nodded slightly, stood up, and looked at Yamamoto Fireman again, feeling a lot of emotions in his heart. He had just arrived in China and hadn’t visited some famous martial arts masters yet, but he saw such a legendary method. The feeling in his heart was A lot of.

When he came, his master asked him to watch and learn more. Chinese martial arts are extensive and profound, and the folks are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. He heard that his master had come to the land of China to learn martial arts. The combination of martial arts has made some improvements to Japanese native martial arts, adding a lot of cultural connotations and research on the mysteries of the human body.

True traditional Japanese cultural inheritors have respect for China, because they know that their cultural origin comes from this land.

"You don't need to thank him. Huo Nan is also my disciple of Mitsui who was there. It stands to reason that I want to find justice for Huo Nan."

Mitsui Yijian said slowly: "However, you and I both know that Yamamoto Huo Man's usual arrogance and domineering will not work here. If you seek justice, you will inevitably be humiliated."

Yamamoto Tiecheng had an embarrassing old face, nodded, and said in a low voice: "It's all because the young master has been spoiled since he was a child."

"The one who learns martial arts is not about fighting for strength, but about strengthening his body." Mitsui said in a deep voice, "I didn't want to subordinate him at the beginning because he didn't have the most fundamental heart of a warrior. If this continues, he will kill himself sooner or later. Die yourself, whether you can survive this time depends on luck."

After finishing speaking, Mitsui Yijian slowly walked out of the door and returned to his room.

Yamamoto Tiecheng quickly contacted the Yamamoto family in Japan to report the matter.

………………… “Little devil, you made a programming language yourself?”

Wang Hengxiao is in his room at this time, chatting with teacher Jenny from California, USA. Teacher Jenny is obviously very concerned about the set of logical language that Wang Hengxiao made himself.

Eighty percent of the masters of the entire American Association for Computing Machinery were dispatched. The mainframe of the CIA headquarters was dismantled several times, and every piece of hardware that could store information was cleaned up.

In the end, all American computer experts had to admit defeat.

Because, with their own best methods, they couldn't clear the program with simple functions, let alone find the storage location.

Jenny is one of them, and the only one who knows the truth.

She knew that the little ghost who learned computer language from her back then had a skill that she could look up to.

"This is my secret, Miss Jenny."

Wang Hengxiao smiled and replied.

"I know, and all computer experts in the United States know that this is a new programming language with different logic and language structure, based on the most basic computer assembly language, even 0 and 1! I want to know, how do you What did you do? Bypass basic instructions?"

Jenny asked suspiciously.

"Teacher, this is not something that can be explained clearly in a few sentences. I recently assembled a supercomputer, using the operating program written by myself. The computer structure is also assembled by myself. It is not bad for the time being, and there is still optimization and improvement. space, it shouldn't be slower than your white computer from the US Department of Energy."

Wang Hengxiao replied slowly.

"Excellent, simply, I will go to work with you, and you will teach me your programming language, okay?"

Jenny suddenly said a word.

Wang Hengxiao immediately said: "Don't, I can't live here with a great god like you."

"Hehe, brat, you're still a stinky fart. I'm going to Shanghai in winter, so come over then."

Jenny replied with a smile.

"I'll talk about it later, the world is not peaceful recently, and I'm very busy."

Wang Hengxiao said.

"You still maintain world peace? Just don't destroy it, stop talking nonsense, I haven't seen you for several years, come here to show the teacher if you have grown up, the teacher doesn't have a boyfriend yet..."

Jenny's words were straightforward, which made Wang Hengxiao afraid to answer the question.

Immediately, he quickly found an excuse to end today's remote chat. Wang Hengxiao closed the chat software. This is a small software written by himself, which is used for relatively private remote communication, such as with Isabella, Eva, etc. wait.Usually, with Yang Qin and Li Mei, they use the Penguin chat software that has just become popular in this era.

Turn off the computer, make a call to Chen Xiaoling, hang up the phone after saying a few words, this girl hurried home just to wait for Wang Hengxiao's call and waited in the town until dark at night, when she heard Wang Hengxiao's voice I went home contentedly, the little girl's request was really not high.

…………… Chinese Wushu Exchange Meeting.

It is a great martial arts event in Asia. However, China only invited a foreign martial arts school from Iga Dojo in Japan to participate this time. The others are all local martial arts schools in China. It can only be regarded as a spectator, just like the Mitsui Budojo in Japan.

This kind of martial arts exchange meeting is not open to the public, it is just a matter of the martial arts circle, and it will not cause troubles all over the world.

Early in the morning, Wang Hengxiao came to the hall with his master Li Jiansheng.

This is a six-story commercial hall, which is specially used as an exhibition hall. This time, the first floor was rented in the name of the government as a venue for the martial arts exchange meeting.

Li Jiansheng is the host of this martial arts exchange meeting, and he is also the person with the highest seniority.

Maybe there are some old antiques who are about the same generation as him, but basically they will not appear, let alone come here to participate in this exchange meeting in public.

Wang Hengxiao and his master Li Jiansheng stood on the high platform, and there were rows of seats under the platform, surrounding a large arena.The martial artists who participated in the martial arts exchange meeting came here one by one, and sat down according to their own martial arts or genre.Most of them are people who come here to watch the excitement by taking advantage of their connections, such as some senior military officials, or government personnel who are very fond of martial arts.

Most of them are young people who can't relax.

Cheng Qiang, Yang Ting, Li Hao, Li Hai and others were sitting together, waving excitedly to Wang Hengxiao as soon as they arrived, and Li Yan followed her father Li Xuebing.

Li Xuewu, Lin Deshuang's two elder brothers, and some of Zhang Yicheng's junior disciples who learned martial arts were among them.

Wang Hengxiao looked at Cheng Qiang, who was winking at him, but saw two little girls, Liu Yifei and Jing Tian, ​​who were sitting next to Cheng Qiang and the others, watching the excitement excitedly.

Wang Hengxiao couldn't help shaking his head secretly, but he couldn't explain the matter clearly.

However, now is not the time to think about these things!

The leading martial arts gyms in the Central Plains, Hong Kong, Macao, Taiwan and other places were all seated, and the people from the Iga Dojo in Japan also arrived with Iga Yuda, accompanied by the audience from the Mitsui Budojo.

Li Jiansheng was wearing a black dress, with his silver-white hair standing upright on the back of his hands, and his eyes were not angry. He stood on the stage and said slowly: "Everyone, I am very happy. Being able to participate in such a gathering, we can see the prosperity of our Chinese martial arts."

There was no use of microphones, speakers, etc., and the sound was so loud that it could be heard throughout the hall, and everyone could hear it clearly.

"My generation of warriors practiced martial arts to strengthen our bodies. At the end of the Qing Dynasty, we were called the sick men of East Asia, so martial arts prevailed in China at that time. Mr. Li, the ancestor of my Xingyiquan lineage, was the representative of the current generation. There are many, Dong Haichuan, the master of Bagua, Yang Luchan, the master of Taiji..."

"Guo Yunshen, the patriarch who changed Xingyiquan!"

Li Jiansheng lived through that era. As he spoke, he was very emotional. He was really old. The era he lived in was a legend to the younger generation.

"Nowadays, many people say that martial arts has declined, and some foreign boxing and Sanda call it a show, with no actual combat effect. I want to say that they don't understand our martial arts and our culture. And, dare I say, In the next ten years or so, the fighters that will appear on the land of China will definitely not be weaker than the era of the three great masters of internal boxing a hundred years ago."

"This time, everyone is gathered here to exchange ideas, exchange ideas, exchange ideas, and contribute to the progress and promotion of our Chinese martial arts."

Clap, clap... The martial arts practitioners below all applauded.

Several martial artists of the older generation were also full of emotion.

A hundred years ago, the three great masters created a great event in martial arts, and many martial arts masters emerged one after another.A hundred years later, another era... Who created this era?

(To be continued)