Siheyuan: Rebirth of the Silly Pillar, with incredible understanding

At this time, the pharmacists from the martial arts hall stood aside to make way for He Yuzhu, and their eyes fell on He Yuzhu. Although Master Yang spoke first, everyone still didn't expect that a young man like He Yuzhu could really cure Coach Wang's injury?

Under the gaze of everyone, He Yuzhu looked calm. He came to Uncle Wang's side, looked at the two arms that had drooped, and frowned slightly. This attack was too cruel, and he just rushed to destroy Uncle Wang.

When Wang Xing, who was lying down, saw Zhu Zhu, a smile appeared on his pale face: "Zhu Zhu, don't worry about the treatment. Uncle Wang believes in you."

The pharmacists were discussing it just now. In addition, Wang Xing himself is a strong martial artist, so he naturally knows his body well. Even if his arms are crippled, even if he can save his life, he will be completely reduced to a useless person in the future of martial arts. But Mr. Yang recovered from such serious injuries under Zhu Zhu's medicinal diet. Wang Xing inevitably had the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

However, even if the final result is unsatisfactory, Wang Xing will not have any other thoughts about Zhu Zhu. This is why he said these words to Zhu Zhu.

He Yuzhu nodded towards Uncle Wang, but without any nonsense, he stepped forward to check the injury in detail.

After a moment, He Yuzhu stood up and almost understood Uncle Wang's situation.

"Zilla, how are you?"

Yang Peiyuan also came to the side at this time, looking at Wang Xing with a hint of distress in his eyes.

Wang Xing's father has been working in their family for generations, and Wang Xing also grew up with him. Although he did not practice the national martial arts of his Taiyuan lineage, Yang Peiyuan still tried his best to help him find the skills and practice the national martial arts. Cultivate them as your own juniors.

This can be seen from the previous enemy attack. The only person he trusted in that situation was Wang Xing.

"Master, Uncle Wang's injury can be cured, but it may not be easy to collect some of the required medicinal materials in a short period of time. I will just contact the pharmacy at that time."

He Yuzhu said, this is not difficult. He had just checked and found that the meridians in Uncle Wang's arms were not necrotic, but were severely damaged due to the destruction of his strength. Of course, injuries of this degree were basically hopeless in the eyes of the doctors outside. Only He Yuzhu's current level 3 pharmacological level, combined with the medicinal properties of the medicine, can be used internally to restore health.

After listening to Zhu Zhu's words, Yang Peiyuan also breathed a sigh of relief. He had considerable trust in the level of Zhu Zhu's medicinal diet, but when these words fell on the ears of the doctors and disciples in the martial arts hall, they were a little stunned.

Everyone who practices martial arts can see how serious Wang Xing's injury is. Senior Brother He, is this too outrageous?

The pharmacists were also surprised, but they reacted immediately: "Zhuzi, if you need any medicinal materials, you can tell us."

He Yuzhu nodded slightly when he saw this, and then followed the pharmacist to the warehouse of the martial arts school to take a look. I found some medicinal materials in the warehouse. Although the quantity was large, some key medicinal materials were still missing. He Yuzhu planned to go to Xuefeng Pharmacy to ask Brother Xie later. Before that, he helped prepare a few medicinal materials to stabilize Uncle Wang's injury.

Before leaving, He Yuzhu was called to the room in the backyard by Yang Peiyuan.

"Master, where did those people who hurt Uncle Wang come from?"

At this time, only the master and apprentice were left, and He Yuzhu also asked his doubts.

Yang Peiyuan's eyes flashed, and he said slightly: "They are some of the apprentices who were taught by the Japanese in the martial arts gym here. Recently, not only our Taiyuan martial arts gym, but also several martial arts gyms in Sijiu City have been attacked by these people. Due to provocations, some martial arts schools were even selected and annihilated."

Fighting between these people is almost equivalent to kicking the gym, but these warriors arrogantly challenge the major martial arts gyms in Sijiu City.

Moreover, these people are not old, but their strength is very strong, and their moves are very weird, so many martial arts schools have suffered greatly. As a master, Yang Peiyuan cannot take action in this situation, otherwise he will follow their wishes and humiliate the domestic martial arts even more.

But now that Wang Xing has been deposed, the arrogance of those warriors has reached its peak, and the entire martial arts circle cannot find a young generation of capable warriors.

Although these warriors in the martial arts community were not angry about this situation, they could only do nothing about it.

"Master, what kind of strength do those people have? Should I try it?"

Hearing what the master said, He Yuzhu's eyes narrowed slightly.

He was not the one looking for trouble. These people were really too cruel. If he hadn't been a third-level pharmacologist and had the means to prepare medicated meals, Uncle Wang's injuries would have left him disabled in the future.

What's more, if these warriors from other countries are so provocative in the circle, it will also have a great impact on the reputation and future of the martial arts school. Although He Yuzhu did not intend to develop in the martial arts world for a long time, he was a disciple of the Taiyuan lineage after all. If he could help his master solve such troublesome matters, he would be willing to help.

"Are you going?" Yang Peiyuan frowned slightly after hearing this.

It's not that I don't trust Zhu Zhu, it's mainly because I don't want Zhu Zhu to wade into these muddy waters. Although Zhu Zhu is now stronger than Wang Xing, from the beginning to the end, Zhu Zhu practices martial arts more as a monk halfway, which is different from the kind of people who have practiced martial arts since childhood. It's a little different.

What's more, now that he regards Zhu Zhu as his successor, he naturally doesn't want anything to happen to Zhu Zhu. He just wants to practice martial arts and live a good life.

"Master, if you have any questions, just say it, but don't forget, I am also from the Taiyuan Gong lineage, right?"

Seeing the master's expression, He Yuzhu seemed to understand something, so he took the initiative.

Hearing these words, Yang Peiyuan pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "Those people are not very strong, they are all at the peak of dark strength, but they use weird moves, which are exactly the same as the national martial arts that your Uncle Wang usually practices. In addition, Your Uncle Wang accidentally got into trouble."

Since Zhu Zhu said this, Yang Peiyuan did not persuade him anymore. After all, in practicing martial arts, in addition to strength, character is also the focus of training. If you want to reach the master level, strength and character are both indispensable. If it is protected like this all the time, it may not be a good thing for Zhuzi.

What's more, the last time Zhu Zhu and Wang Xing fought, Yang Peiyuan knew the strength of Zhu Zhu. Even if he lost to the opponent in the end, with the lifting skill at his side and taking it seriously, there would basically be no accidents.

"Three days later, the warriors will set up an arena to challenge the young people from all the martial arts schools in the city."

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Three days passed.

Early in the morning, He Yuzhu finished the standing exercises and Tai Chi Yuan Gong boxing in the courtyard.

[Name: He Yuzhu]

[Pile Skill Level 4: 37612/50000]

[Tai Chi Yuan Gong Fist Level 3: 1328/5000]

[Twelve-shaped pile level 2]

[Level 4 of Lifting and Vertical Technique: 40171/50000]

The Zhuang Kung Fu and Lifting Technique are about to reach level 5, while the Tai Chi Yuan Gong Fist needs to be combined with the twelve-shaped piles to advance together. In short, although He Yuzhu's current strength is at the peak of his hidden power, the explosion of various national martial arts background is quite terrifying.

This is equivalent to the fact that both are at full level, one is fully equipped with divine equipment, and the other only has the same outfit as going out.

Although the full-body divine outfit is a bit exaggerated, the national martial arts and body skills practiced by He Yuzhu are elusive for ordinary people. This is why Grandmaster Yang Peiyuan has a profound background and can master these things. Yang Peiyuan was worried that Zhu Zhu would take action.

After tidying up the room, He Yuzhu went out.

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Sijiucheng, Dongzhimen.

When He Yuzhu rode his bicycle to Taiyuan Martial Arts Hall, there were already some figures waiting for him.

Masters Yang Peiyuan and Uncle Wang were at the door, followed by two disciples from the martial arts hall. This was one of the Anjin disciples that He Yuzhu saw in the front row when he came to the martial arts hall.

"Zhuzi, let's go, those warriors are setting up a ring next to us."

After Yang Peiyuan saw Zhu Zhu arriving, he also set off directly.

After hearing this, He Yuzhu nodded, but he was thinking in his heart that these guys are really arrogant. Taiyuan Martial Arts School is well-known in the city, so they set up a ring next to it. This is a deliberate attempt to slap the face of the martial arts school in the city.

After a while, everyone came to a dojo. This should be a house left by a wealthy family in the past. It had been simply modified, and it was enough to place a large wooden platform.

By the time Zhu Zhu and others arrived, there were already many figures here.

"Master of the Horse Pavilion, Master Li..."

After Yang Peiyuan saw some familiar faces, he went up to say hello.

These are all martial arts masters in the city, but they look older than Yang Peiyuan. Under normal circumstances, these masters rarely show up.

It's just that these Shudian Wangzong guys are too arrogant. They challenged them all around the city and basically beat up all the young masters from all the major martial arts schools. I haven't heard of any one that dealt with these people. .

Even a grandmaster would be embarrassed to face this situation. They received news that Yang Peiyuan's descendants were going to challenge these warriors today, and they all came to watch.

After all, Yang Peiyuan is relatively young among the Grandmasters, but his strength is quite strong, and he can basically be ranked among the top five. In addition, Yang Peiyuan's heroic integrity, serving the country and the people, is still quite popular in the hearts of everyone. Prestige.

"Lao Yang, it's not easy to win in this arena today."

A familiar grandmaster came over, looked at the warriors on the other side of the ring and said slightly.

If there were no restrictions, when these masters go out, no matter what methods the warriors have, everyone is confident that the national martial arts will not be weaker than these unscrupulous warrior methods. But these guys are quite thieves. They know that they have no chance of winning when the Grandmaster takes action, so they also restrict the age group. The masters from all the major martial arts schools have been picked over. Who can resist the provocation of these people now?

It can be said that if Yang Peiyuan's successor also loses this time, the martial arts circle in the city will be embarrassed this time.

Yang Peiyuan didn't say anything. On the other side of the ring, several Japanese warriors looked at the people here with contempt.

"Are you good at this kind of martial arts? How come no one can fight?"

The sarcastic words were paired with a few gestures, and the warriors burst into laughter.

"What a bunch of bastards!"

Among the warriors, some people saw the arrogance of those guys and couldn't help but cursed.

The expressions of several martial arts masters were also slightly condensed.

Yang Peiyuan glanced at those guys lightly: "Go to Zhuzhu, remember what I said, just be careful."

Seeing this, He Yuzhu nodded slightly, then stepped lightly and climbed onto the wooden platform very lightly.

Just this move made several grandmasters around him flash their eyes when they saw it.

"Lao Yang, your apprentice is not simple."

On the one hand, it's because of Zhu Zhu's age, and on the other hand, it's naturally because of He Yuzhu's current level 4 vertical lifting technique.

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On the stage, the man standing was about thirty years old, and his aura was similar to that of An Jin at his peak.

However, he had an unsheathed long black sword on his waist, and he was laughing at the martial arts gym here with a few warriors in the audience. His eyes flashed, and after seeing He Yuzhu clearly on the stage, he immediately sneered and was about to say something sarcastic.

"If you want to fight, hurry up." He Yuzhu interrupted him directly. I took half a day off from Boss Yang, and I still had to go to work after the beating.

"You are seeking death on your own."

When the warrior saw He Yuzhu's attitude, a ferocious look flashed in his eyes. They were able to destroy those martial arts disciples before, but they themselves were not good characters. At this time, it doesn't matter whether you are a brat or not, since you dare to come up, just cripple them. Anyway, it will be the same in the face.

The situation on the stage also attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

At the Guoshu Martial Arts School, although they knew that He Yuzhu was the descendant of Grandmaster Yang, they still couldn't help but murmur when they saw him so young. Many of their top coaches are no match for these people. Can this young guy do it?

As for the samurai side, it was a scene of watching the excitement. Many people whistled at the martial arts hall with sarcasm in their native language. It was clear at first glance that they were not holding back anything good.

The warrior on the ring looked at He Yuzhu and pointed at him: "Boy, if you are not afraid of death, get over here."

He didn't even intend to use the sword on his waist, and he didn't take this kind of guy seriously at all.

When He Yuzhu saw this, he did not hesitate, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then the energy in his body exploded, and he flew out like a fully drawn bow and arrow.

This scene made the warrior with frivolous eyes stunned for a moment.

The next second, he felt a strong wind blowing in front of him.

His heart tightened and he couldn't help but curse. But after all, he still had some strength in him. After reacting, he quickly stretched out his arms to block him.

The next second, the samurai felt as if he was hit by steel on his chest, and he couldn't help but take a dozen steps back.

However, He Yuzhu's figure did not slow down and appeared in front of him again.

At this time, the warrior was horrified, and blood was already spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"Impossible! How could these national martial arts wastes be like this..."

Although he was frightened, there was no time for him to think about it at this time. Looking at the punch that was getting closer and closer, the warrior gritted his teeth and struggled to touch his waist.

The punch he had just received had already caused him internal injuries. If he had been hit hard again, he would probably have his meridians broken like those of the warriors he had crippled!

At the critical moment, he was finally allowed to touch the knife on his waist. In an instant, a flash of excitement and cruelty flashed in his eyes.

He pulled out the knife, and his sword skills were swift. There were indeed two brushes. However, when he wanted to swing the knife, the figure of He Yuzhu in front of him disappeared in an instant.

"Where are the people?!"

The samurai felt his scalp numb. This martial artist could teleport? ?

Just as he was thinking about it, a cannonball-like blow came from behind him, and his vision went black, and then he fainted!

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