Starting from the Greyhound, seventy-two changes

The archway of the Qiulong Martial Arts Association is a huge archway more than three feet high, with a brick and wood structure. There is a couplet on the left and right door lintels, and each word has a dou-size.

Promote the righteousness of heaven and earth with fists

Use your legs and feet to sweep away the evil winds in the universe

Chen Ku looked at this couplet and felt that it was probably the tone and writing of his senior brother Qin Yuxian. It was an extraordinary and direct expression of his heart.

…

And just when he announced his name and was waiting outside.

Among the Qiu Long Martial Arts Association.

In the huge 'Yangwu Hall' hall, the hall is not very wide, only two or three feet wide. A normal living room is also about this size.

But the length is amazing.

There is a long table from the door, leading to the wall of the hall. This table is more than ten feet long, with nearly a hundred chairs placed on both sides.

On the walls behind the chairs on the left and right, there are painted the emblems of various sects and various fist and kick moves.

Obviously, this is where all the representatives of the Thirty-six Martial Arts Association of Qiu Long Mansion usually hold meetings and make decisions. In a sense, it is equivalent to a 'small court' in the Qiu Long Mansion Wulin.

It's just that since Qin Yuxian went to Baojiao County, these more than 100 chairs have not been filled with people for a long time.

Especially less than half a month ago, the quarrels in the Yangwu Hall never stopped.

"The whereabouts of the master are unknown. Baojiao County has been lost and turned into a den of monsters. The Thirty-Six Martial Arts Club of Qiulong Mansion has different thoughts now. We fellow brothers are still coaxing together here. Do we really want to tear apart the master's life's hard work?" Are you willing?" Qin Fang stood next to the first chair on the left and scolded with an angry face.

Unexpectedly, after Qin Fang just finished speaking, a young man among the three people sitting opposite him shouted:

"Senior Brother, what you said is wrong. Why do you mean we want to dismantle the master's hard work? As the saying goes, a country cannot be without a king for a day. When the master left for Baojiao County, he left a message. After he left, everything about the Qiu Long Martial Arts Association The affairs are all left to the third senior brother! Now that the master’s whereabouts are unknown, we propose that the third senior brother should temporarily take charge and supervise the martial arts association. What’s wrong with that?”

He is the tenth among the twelve Taibao, and his name is Ding Xiaoju.

"Old Shi, you usually follow the third brother around, but now you naturally want your third brother to be the 'acting president'."

The Sixth Taibao Ling Zhihua said calmly:

"But you don't want to think about it. Third Senior Brother is good at maintaining internal affairs, but he can take over the master's temporary control of the entire Qiulong Baidao. Not to mention whether the outsiders are convinced or not, even our brothers can't get through here."

It's just not worthy of naming him directly.

As a result, Situ Chun, the third Taibao who was named, showed no emotion or anger on his face. He sat calmly on his chair and said, "In your opinion, Lao Liu, who is more qualified?"

"In terms of seniority, Senior Brother is still here."

The Sixth Taibao Ling Zhihua smiled lightly and said:

"When it comes to martial arts, Lao Qi didn't even speak. Which of the two of them is not more suitable for the temporary position of 'President' than you, third brother?"

This sentence comes out.

Situ Chun, the third Taibao, simply closed his eyes without saying anything to refute.

However, someone else in the hall said loudly:

"I think it's your sixth brother who is the least worthy."

"Stop arguing!!"

Qin Fang and Feng Taiping stood together and roared:

"How dignified is that?"

However, his roar only provoked many other people in the hall to shout even louder.

"Elder brother, then you should come up with an idea! We must have a backbone! Otherwise, the Qiu Long Martial Arts Association will not be able to sustain itself."

"How can you talk to Senior Brother like this?!"

"I'm still your senior brother, how dare you talk to me like this?!"

"You want to compete, don't you?"

"Tell you what, Lao Wu, I think you've long been dissatisfied. You're already holding back your anger anyway. I just want to practice with you. Let me see how good your Wind Fury Jue is."

"Old Eleven, I think you want to be beaten! Come on, come out with me!"

If they disagree, two Taibao will start to fight.

"Lao Qi, don't stop me!" Qin Fang lost count.

Both Lao Wu and Lao Eleven have extremely high talents. Although they are younger than him, their skills far exceed his. They are both at the sixth level. He can only expect the brothers to practice Lao Qizhou Li, which has the highest level of the God-shaking Art. Only by taking action can the two of them be separated with confidence.

However, they saw that Zhou Li, the 'little grandmaster' who was known as the most talented and powerful among the twelve eunuchs of Emperor Qin Yu, was sitting calmly drinking tea:

"No matter what, if they want to fight, just fight them. When they are tired, they will rest!"

"Lao Qi, you..."

Qin Fang was shocked and angry, but she could do nothing about this arrogant seventh junior brother. However, she also knew that once the news of the internal strife among the twelve eunuchs spread, it would only worsen the reputation of the Qiu Long Martial Arts Association, and it would be irritating. Those caring people didn't care about the different intentions and hurriedly said to Feng Taiping:

"Quick, follow me and separate them."

Unexpectedly, as soon as they stepped forward, the two people were forced back several feet by the terrifying hurricane force of the two people who were already fighting each other in the courtyard, and they were unable to step forward.

Suddenly, a sandstorm appeared in the courtyard of the Qiu Long Martial Arts Association.

"Stop fighting!" Qin Fang could only be furious, then looked at the two people in the hall and said: "Old third and sixth, please tell them to stop!"

Each of his eleven junior brothers is a hero among men and a proud son of heaven. They usually only obey the master. Now that the master is away, they only listen to the elder brother who usually plays well.

Just like a big family, if you have more children, the children will naturally form their own small circles due to their personalities and other reasons.

What's more, there are twelve talented and talented geniuses.

Unexpectedly, the third and sixth children were sitting in their seats, as if they had been there forever, and they were all silent.

Qin Fang was anxious and angry, seeing that the two of them were about to get really angry.

But at this time...

"Report! Report to the Twelve Masters! A young man came outside the guild hall, claiming to be the junior uncle of the Twelve Masters. His name is Chen Ku, and he came to pay a visit!"

Hearing the sound, Qin Fang was slightly startled: "Chen Ku?"

His complexion immediately changed slightly.

In the past two days, he also knew that Chen Ku, who was recognized by his master as his junior uncle, had come to Qiulong Mansion and was about to inquire about his master's whereabouts. Unexpectedly, he came by himself.

"Chen Ku? Is he the one who finally met the master?"

At this time, everyone else in the hall heard the sound and walked out of the hall. The expressions of the disciples changed with shock and they said: "I was about to ask about the whereabouts of the master. Let him come in and we can ask him clearly!"

Qin Fang looked at Lao Wu and Lao Eleven who were still fighting, and said angrily: "Someone is coming, please stop now!"

Bang!

As a result, the two of them seemed to be really angry and didn't listen to the advice at all.

Phew~~~

When Chen Ku came to the square outside the Yangwu Hall, he felt an extremely powerful airflow coming towards him from a distance, and he squinted his eyes.

I saw two young men in their twenties and eighties fighting in front of the spacious hall. Their movements were very powerful. One's kick was like a furious wind god, driving a hurricane, and the other's palm was like a cloud pouring down, faintly filling the courtyard. There is water vapor in the sky!

"Lao Wu, Lao Eleven, stop it!" Qin Fang was still shouting: "This is the junior brother who is accepting apprentices on behalf of the master. Stop it, don't be rude!"

"Little uncle?"

However, the two people who were fighting had a slight movement in their hearts at the same time:

"Is he the one who defeated Pei Qingzhi with a few moves and broke the record twice in a row in the world of martial arts?"

He glanced away.

Then they saw that Chen Ku was about ten years younger than them.

A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old actually wants to be their uncle. Are you kidding me?

Then, their eyes met each other.

At the same time, they tacitly moved towards Chen Ku's position while hitting him.

"Huh? This means..."

Chen Ku had already keenly sensed that after he appeared, the strength of the two people's fight was no longer focused on the other party, but spread towards him intentionally or unintentionally, as if they wanted to give him some power.

Then he smiled.

Not only did he not dodge, but he actively walked towards the two young masters.

"Little...Chen Ku! Be careful!"

Qin Fang naturally saw the purpose of the two junior brothers, and immediately said angrily to them:

"Nie Zhun, Duan Yun, please don't be rude!"

"Hmph!" The two of them listened to Qin Fang's words, but saw Chen Ku walking over on his own initiative. They looked at each other and at the same time, they hit each other with the strongest move in their respective skills!

Wind Fury Jue!

Yunhou Jue!

In an instant, the two of them each extended a palm towards each other, causing the situation to change and they struck together, suddenly creating endless air waves.

It turns out that these are two unique martial arts created by Qin Yuxian specifically for these two apprentices, called Feng Fury Jue and Yun Roar Jue. They were originally two martial arts that could be combined together, but because of their very different personalities, they were very different. We rarely join forces, but unexpectedly we got this opportunity today.

Both of them are young genius masters under Qin Yuxian. They have already cultivated the Six Realms of Vigor under the age of thirty. At this time, they just want to see who is qualified to be younger than them, but can He surpasses them in terms of seniority and calls himself Junior Junior Uncle?

Hooray! !

Fengwu Jue and Yunhou Jue collided together, seemingly attacking each other. However, due to the innate connection between the two martial arts, the air waves in the air merged in some way, forming an incredible shock wave, which instantly moved towards Sweeping everything around dozens of feet away!

"No, Lao Qi, hurry up and save people!" Qin Fang saw that the two of them were actually pretending to have a duel, but in fact they jointly performed the 'Fengyun Jue' to give Chen Ku a blow. He was very aware of the power of this Fengyun Jue, especially Even if he used it jointly from two junior brothers who were in the early stages of the Sixth Realm, he would have to kneel down and beg for mercy.

After all, Chen Ku is his own junior uncle recognized by the master himself!

However, he did not wait for Lao Qi to take action. Instead, he heard Lao Qi Zhou Li's exclamation:

"Um?"

However, Nie Zhun and Duan Yun jointly attacked Chen Ku with a single blow.

The young man in green stepped forward and faced the terrifying wind and cloud. Not only was his body unscathed, but he was in front of Nie Zhun and Duan Yun in a flash.

"What?" Nie Zhun and Duan Yun had expressions of disbelief in their eyes.

Although their Fengyun Jue rarely teamed up, they had only deliberately tested Chen Ku just now. Unexpectedly, the opponent was so calm and calm, as if the attack momentum of the two masters of the Sixth Realm was nothing.

Immediately afterwards, both people's pupils shrank slightly.

"The two nephews are both outstanding men. How can it be unbecoming to get into such a heated fight?"

Along with Chen Ku's voice, two hands grabbed the wrists of Nie Zhun and Duan Yun and forced them apart.

"It's better to separate."

Then the two of them were shocked to feel an irresistible and terrifying force coming from Chen Ku's two hands, which actually forcibly separated their colliding palms.

"This is impossible!"

The veins on the two people's foreheads bulged, and their faces flushed. They were unwilling to be separated by Chen Ku. They were still secretly gathering their strength and even running the meridian sources in their bodies...

But, it felt that no matter how much strength they put in, it was useless in front of Chen Ku's two palms.

Plop! Plop!

Accompanied by two sounds of being pushed apart, Nie Zhun and Duan Yun were both pushed out by Chen Ku's backhand and staggered. They took a few steps back before they could barely stand firm. (End of this chapter)