Kung Fu Soldier King

The people who came to kick the hall were Beichen Kendo hall and practiced Beichen Yidao flow. They were not in Nanguan area, but on the North Bank of Qingshui Bay.

Across the river from Xingyi boxing hall, people from Xingyi gate were found when they went to buy vegetables across the river.

There was a fight this morning. Only two disciples went to buy vegetables, but they knocked over four or five of each other, so they attracted more than 20 warriors with swords.

The current two should be four paragraphs, most of the rest are three paragraphs, and some even two paragraphs.

There is an age limit for Kendo segmentation in Japan, and the Chinese can only get four segments at most, but the Japanese can easily get eight, nine and ten segments, which can only be obtained by the Taishan Beidou of kendo.

After looking at the comprehensive combat effectiveness of Beichen Kendo hall, Xiao Yan lost his interest in doing it. He really admired these people and dared to show it to the public.

Let's just let Xingyi door show his hand. Xiao Yan also knows their weight.

So he nodded to Miao Wanqing. Miao Wanqing understood. He stepped forward and arched to the leader: "I'm the head of Xingyi gate. We have registered with the association and have qualification certificates for boxing schools. What advice do you have?"

"Shout, I'm still a female headmaster. I look good." the man turned and said something to the doorman, which immediately attracted a cheap smile.

"I thought they were so powerful that they let a woman be the leader. Don't you men feel ashamed?"

"Even if they have the qualification to open a boxing school, they have no face to stand in the martial arts world with a woman as the leader."

"Call West, flower girl drops to work..."

These people come from overseas Chinese of Japanese nationality, Japanese and Chinese. But without exception, it is talking wildly and even laughing.

"I'll fuck you..."

The Japanese Samurai with a leisurely foot and a drooling mouth was kicked out. The man flew more than ten meters, hit the gatehouse, vomited blood and was unconscious.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yan returned to Miao Wanqing again and said apologetically to the people of Beichen sword Hall: "I'm really sorry. I didn't hold back just now. Please keep your mouth clean."

After being stunned for a long time, all the people reacted to what had happened.

Xiao Yan's speed was too fast just now. He rushed to move and came back in less than three seconds. The people didn't even see him move. They only saw the Japanese warrior fly out in an instant.

"What happened just now? I didn't see anything clearly?" Miao Qing's female disciple Miao Ke asked foolishly.

"I didn't see clearly, but I saw that annoying little devil kicked away, as if Mr. Xiao had done it." Miao Yu also shook her head.

"It's too fast, too fast to imagine. It must be a profound footwork. This person is by no means simple." Miao Qing and Miao Wen thought in their hearts.

The warriors of Beichen Kendo hall didn't think so. They couldn't hold their breath when they saw their people being kicked away. They roared and rushed up.

Baga

Facing the warriors of Beichen Kendo hall, the people of Xingyi gate were fearless and no one was worried. Instead, they stood staggered and formed a formation.

As soon as those warriors rushed up, before they could pull out their swords, they were taken over by the Xingyi martial arts master in front, and many feet stretched out from the gap of the martial arts master in front, kicking down these warriors one after another.

Xiao Yan's eyes lit up when he saw that he was indeed the person from the oldest boxing school. He even knew the oldest form and meaning array, and he used it so skillfully.

After the first wave of attack by the warriors of Beichen Kendo hall was defeated, Miao Hong, Miao Ke, Miao Yu and others came out one after another and shouted, "let's pick it up."

Miao Qing and Miao Wen, who were the same generation as Miao Wanqing, did not start. Instead, they opened the way and asked the disciples to go up and fight, neat and uniform, as if they had been trained many times.

Xiao yanlue was puzzled and looked down carefully.

Miao Ke and Miao Yu are not women with very big skeleton, but they have a little momentum after putting on their posture. Miao Hong doesn't have to say that he roared before the battle. His opponent was almost shocked by this roar, and then fighting was like destroying the withered and decaying.

Seeing that the leader of Beichen Kendo hall was easily broken by the other party, he also knew that he met an expert, waved to stop the disciples who were ready to go disorderly, and then gave a standard Samurai salute to Miao Hong.

"I'm the curator of Beichen Kendo hall and the third grandson of Beichen Yidao Liu's great master, Fu bumusashi. On behalf of Beichen Yidao, I'll go to your Xingyi gate to challenge you to see if it's Chinese boxing or our Daiwa swordsmanship..."

As he said this, his minister pulled out the bamboo knife, held the knife in both hands and rushed towards Miao Hong. Miao Hong rushed up with his bare hands and two fists.

It's not that Kobayashi's ministers are wary of using bamboo knives for injured people, but because bamboo knives are the practice weapons of the Japanese Kendo Museum. But you can't underestimate the bamboo knife. Sometimes you can be cut to death with protective gear.

Seeing that Miao Hong was very strong, Xiao Yan thought that as long as he had a few skills, he would focus on packaging and promoting him in the future. This figure alone could reassure the employer.

"Up!" Miao Hong roared fiercely as he was cutting down his subordinates.

The roar was like thunder on the ground. His direct ministers had never fought with Miao Hong. They didn't know Miao Hong's problem at all. He was suddenly startled and couldn't help pausing in his hand.

At this moment, Miao Hong grabbed the bamboo knife, and then hit him in the face. Hearing the click, the bridge of his nose was broken.

Koizumi himself was also knocked to the ground, covering his nose and rolling around in pain.

"Baga, you are so shameless, you are so obscene. You hit your face..."

As soon as the minister lay down, the little devil blew up his nest. He thought that xingyimen didn't talk about martial ethics, so he slapped his face, so he rushed up.

Xingyi disciples are all barehanded. Their weapons are on the shelf in the yard, but they are useless. Obviously, they also want to show their hand in front of Xiao Yan.

Xingyi boxing has been handed down for thousands of years and has a very strong foundation.

The fur that is widely spread in the outflow is fundamentally different from the boxers from the old boxing school. They practice both inside and outside, and they practice real Xingyi boxing.

From Miao Renlong, Xingyi boxing, which has been declining for a long time, has been revitalized again. However, after Miao Renlong, the most famous one has become a traitor Miao Sheng, which makes people sigh.

There are three kinds of strength in Xingyi boxing: bright strength, dark strength and chemical strength.

Mingjin stresses masculinity, and Miao Hong is the essence of depth. But Miao Hong is limited to this. He has only one strength among the three strength ways. Therefore, even if he practices for decades, he can only become a master, not a master, unless he has a breakthrough understanding.

Miao Ke and Miao Yu cultivate dark strength. Dark strength is the best way to overcome hardness with softness. This should be taught by Miao Wanqing according to the different physique of his disciples. It can also be regarded as getting twice the result with half the effort.

As for Miao Wanqing, Xiao Yan had a hand with her. She combines hardness and softness, and even has a slight grasp of the strength of the transformation, but she can only have its form but not its meaning, and has not really understood the essence of the transformation. The master of Huajing follows. Miao Wanqing may have a grudge in her heart before, and she can't get up at will all the time. That's why she can't break through.

"Ming Jin doesn't worry about hair, dark Jin doesn't worry about grams, and Hua Jin doesn't worry about touching..." Xiao Yan whispered a few words, but Miao Wanqing looked at it in amazement.

This is the heart determination of Xingyi sect. Xiao Yan unexpectedly knows that he used Mingjin to kick away the rude little devil just now, but he also had the momentum of a master. Miao Wanqing smiled happily to have such a man as her husband.

In a moment's effort, Xiao Yan saw that most of the people in Beichen sword hall lay down, and those who didn't lay down had no strength to fight back, or they were teased by the people of Xingyi gate.

After observing the meeting, Xiao Yan also got a general understanding. The Xingyi sect cultivates Ming strength for men and dark strength for women. Several excellent disciples practice both light and dark, but they are obviously not very flexible in use. As for Huajin, Xiao Yan only felt it from Miao Wanqing.

The cultivation of this skill should be handed down by Miao Renlong. It has his own purpose. Xiao Yan can't interrupt, but such cultivation makes these guys have good skills although they are young. This is called specialization. It's faster than complexity.

"Wanqing, your disciples often fight?" Xiao Yan was also surprised that these people did not have the actual combat experience they were worried about, but felt full of experience.

"Oh, when I was in the north, other martial arts schools often came to ask for advice and compete with the local garrison. This is the rule set by my father. Xingyi gate pays great attention to actual combat." Miao Wanqing seriously said to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan suddenly realized that there must be a reason for the existence of xingyimen old boxing hall for so long. At the beginning, Miao Renlong died of depression. Miao Wanqing took over at a young age. Naturally, she was trampled through the threshold by other boxing schools. Fortunately, she was able to stand up.

Seeing that it was almost over, the people of Beichen Kendo hall on the ground had been howling and rolling everywhere. Xiao Yan winked at Miao Wanqing.

Miao Wanqing came forward and shouted, "stop it."

The leader spoke, and the crowd soon stopped. The samurai of Beichen Kendo hall quickly pulled back their direct ministers and watched the Xingyi disciple warily, from the initial arrogance to fear and fear.

"You Beichen Kendo hall is not qualified to kick our Xingyi hall. Go back. Don't harass our disciples in the future, or you'll never be spared. Get out!" Miao Wanqing didn't need to say this. Miao Qing stood up and said.

The direct Minister of ministry was carried away by his disciples. When they came, they were very embarrassed. There were still piles of ragged bamboo knives on the ground.

"Congratulations to leader Miao for his successful opening. Beichen's sword will sacrifice the flag for Xingyi gate. It will be very popular in the future..." Xiao Yan knew the Jianghu very well and immediately came up and gave his wife a meal.

Miao Wanqing was congratulated by Xiao Yan. She couldn't stand it and blurted out in panic. "Your support is indispensable for Xingyi boxing hall to have today."

husband? Xingyi disciple was instantly stupid.

Miao Qing asked with a dark face, "younger martial sister, what's going on? You and Mr. Xiao..."