Martial arts, starting from playing Feng Yuxiu!

Kong Zang came out of the abbot's hut, and the monks immediately walked over, seeing the sword on his neck, their expressions suddenly changed.

Zhang Sanfeng came out from behind, followed by the abbot.

Several people were immediately surprised and said: "Master Abbot, you are out of customs!"

The abbot coughed and said, "I didn't retreat, but was imprisoned here by Kong Wen and Kong Zang, two traitors!"

Hearing this, those people were shocked, and immediately aimed their guns at Kong Zang.

Zhang Sanfeng tightened the blade in his hand, leaving a trail of blood on Kong Zang's neck.

"Let your men put down their weapons and assemble here!"

Kong Zang looked crazy, and said: "The winner is the king and the loser, if you want to kill, kill!"

"Stubborn!" The abbot cursed bitterly.

"Put down your weapon, or let Kong Zang's blood splatter on the spot!"

The monks in the courtyard looked at me and you, with hesitant and at a loss.

Seeing this, the abbot sighed, and looked at the bewildered Kongzang party members in the courtyard.

"`¨Shaolin Temple has always been compassionate, everyone put down your weapons and go down the mountain! Shaolin Temple will not blame the past for what happened in the past! But don't make mistakes in the future!"

As soon as these words came out, except for the few people who were kept in the dark, the others dropped their pistols and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Hahahaha...they're all cowards! I'm dead!" Kongzang Yangtian laughed a few times and cursed.

Suddenly, he grabbed the sword around his neck and wiped his neck forcefully, causing his body to fall to the ground with a bang.

Blood was spurted out instantly, and the whole yard was filled with the smell of blood.

So far, the matter of Shaolin Temple has come to an end...

After one month, Shaolin Temple began to gradually restore its former glory, and it was in a state of prosperity!

Before leaving, Zhang Sanfeng left a book The Supreme Treasure of Shaolin Temple's Martial Arts.

Yi Jin Jing! ! !

Abbot Shaolin took a group of elder monks down the mountain to see him off.

"Really Zhang's great kindness and virtue will never be forgotten by Shaolin Temple. If there are difficulties in the future, Shaolin Temple will go all out!"

At the foot of the mountain, the abbot of Shaolin made a solemn promise!

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said: "Inheritance of national art, don't slack off!"

As the sun rose, she was dressed in a green robe and white hair, and got on the bus for the return trip! ! !

Next stop, Lingchen Martial Arts School!

It's been a long time since I went back to the martial arts school, it's time to go back.

By the way, let's meet the Martial Arts Association, who are they!

Zhang Sanfeng, who had been isolated from the world for a month in Shaolin Temple, did not know that he was already famous in the outside world.

During the process of saving people on the way to Shaolin Temple, one of the girls took a video and uploaded it on the Internet.

There was an uproar in an instant.

Guoshu, in the country of Xia, began to rise faintly.

People gradually believed in the real existence of Guoshu.

And the Lingchen Academy he mentioned has become the first choice for everyone to learn martial arts. .

Chapter 126

The bus slowly stopped at the gate of Lingchen Martial Arts School.

Zhang Sanfeng got out of the car, stretched his waist, and worked on the bus for two days, his bones were almost gone.

Out of the corner of their eyes, the reporters caught a glimpse of an old man with white hair and wearing a Taoist robe. His eyes lit up, and he rushed over immediately, and the microphone turned up.

"Hello, old man, are you the old Mr. Zhang Sanfeng, who is number one in martial arts in the world?"

Zhang Sanfeng: "?"

what's the situation? ?

"I am, what's the matter?"

The reporters were pleasantly surprised, and their eyes were full of admiration.

"Old sir, how did you deflect bullets with your sword on the mountain?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his hands twice, and said, "That's it..."

reporter:? ? ?that?

Li Lingchen rushed out from the martial arts school, separating Zhang Sanfeng from the reporters.

"I'm really sorry, there is an urgent matter in the martial arts school, and Mr. Zhang will continue to deal with it! If you have anything to do, please send it to our martial arts school's public mailbox!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly protected Zhang Sanfeng, rushed out of the encirclement, and entered the martial arts school.

Zhang Sanfeng was a little confused, pointed at the reporters outside, and asked, "Daozhang Li, what's going on?"

Li Lingchen said helplessly: "Really Zhang, the video of you dealing with the kidnappers has been uploaded on the Internet. Everyone agrees that you are a master of Chinese martial arts in Xia Kingdom. Reporters come over every day outside the martial arts school and want to interview you!"

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly realized that it was so.

This is the so-called person sitting in Shaolin Temple, the name comes from the sky!

"That time you became the president of the martial arts association. He heard that you came to the martial arts school, and he will come to visit you tomorrow!"

"It's Zhang Lihua?"

Li Lingchen nodded and said, "Yes!"

Thinking of Zhang Lihua's style, and seeing Li Lingchen's fairy-like appearance, a question flashed in his mind.

Asked: "Li Daochang, have you ever joined this martial arts association?"

Li Lingchen shook his head, and said: "No, in fact, those of us who practice martial arts rarely join the Wushu Association, and only occasionally participate in some international exchange meetings!"

"Why don't you join the Guoshu Association?"

"Most of the martial arts associations are people who love vanity. They are glamorous and beautiful on the outside, but they are ruined inside. They are simply a cancer in the martial arts world. No, it shouldn't be considered a martial art world. They are just tarnishing the name of martial arts!"

"Many people advertise how powerful they are, but in fact they are no match for the students in martial arts schools. They are all just trying to catch fame!"

On the second day, a group of reporters behind Zhang Lihua walked into Lingchen Martial Arts School under the attention of everyone.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you for your rescue that day. You are a rising star in the world of martial arts. I am honored that there is such a person in my motherland!" Zhang Lihua was full of admiration and expressed his excitement.

Looking at the long guns and short cannons in front of him, Zhang Sanfeng sneered in his heart, the passionate face in front of him was disgusting.

A reporter stepped forward, handed the microphone in front of Zhang Lihua, and said, "President Zhang, I heard that you come from Shaolin Temple, which is the birthplace of Chinese martial arts. Which eminent monk did you learn from?"

Zhang Lihua looked stunned and froze for a second.

Zhang Sanfeng kindly said: "President Zhang's master is Master Kongzang, but he has been expelled from Shaolin because of some things that violated the clear rules of Shaolin Temple!"

Immediately, Zhang Lihua's complexion became even uglier.

Zhang Sanfeng continued: "President Zhang, I heard that all the members of the Martial Arts Association are superb in martial arts, and many of them are Internet celebrities. Is this true?"

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng avoiding the topic, Zhang Lihua hurriedly continued: "Of course, our Chinese Martial Arts Association is full of superb martial arts masters, and we often participate in some international exchange meetings to show our country's prestige!"

"It's so good! I, Zhang Sanfeng, hereby challenge the Chinese Martial Arts Association. I wonder if President Zhang dares to accept it?"

Zhang Lihua's mind buzzed, and he couldn't react when a thunderbolt hit him directly.

Just like what Li Lingchen said, the people in the Martial Art Association are all scumbags!

The reporter assisted and said: "Only through constant exchanges and challenges can Chinese martial arts be improved to a higher level, and our country's national martial arts will be carried forward. President Zhang, you must accept it!"

Zhang Lihua was now on the verge of riding a tiger, so he forced himself to show a smile that was uglier than crying, and said, "Why don't you dare to accept it? On behalf of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, I will accept Mr. Zhang's challenge!"

"Then starting tomorrow, I will sit in Lingchen Martial Arts School and wait for the challenge. I hope that all friends from the media will also participate at that time!"

……

Coming out of Lingchen Martial Arts School, Zhang Lihua's face was pale, he was sweating profusely, got into the car and left in a daze.

Zhang Sanfeng and Li Lingchen watched him leave.

On that day, the news of Zhang Sanfeng's challenge to the Martial Arts Association spread throughout Xia Kingdom.

A live broadcast room called Zhang Sanfeng, a master of Chinese martial arts, challenged the Chinese martial arts association, and appeared on major live broadcast platforms the next day.

In the first battle, the person who came to challenge was an Internet celebrity, known as the Sword Immortal.

The Sword Immortal is dressed in a red Tang suit, holding his precious Excalibur in his hand, looking like everyone else.

In front of him was an old man with white hair and an old face. He was at least 90 years old. The sword fairy was very disdainful. This kind of old man was not afraid of throwing himself, and he really thought he was popular.

"I am the Sword Immortal of the Martial Arts Association, Mr. Zhang, please enlighten me!"

Zhang Sanfeng cupped his fists: "Please!"

The long sword in the sword fairy's hand was out of the sheath, and he held a sword flower casually, which was very gorgeous.

It caused everyone in the live broadcast room to howl in admiration.

Zhang Sanfeng stood with his sword in his hand, the Taoist robe on his body moved automatically without any wind.

"Drink! Accept!"

The sword fairy shouted loudly, and rushed over with the sword in hand.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't move, and everyone in the live broadcast room felt nervous.

"Grandpa, you should move!"

"His sword is coming!"

However, in the next second, everyone's glasses fell through.

I saw that Zhang Sanfeng lifted the iron sword in the sword fairy's hand and sent him off the ring with his kick.

"No internal energy!"

"Insufficient Qi!"

"False footsteps!"

"The sword is soft!"

Zhang Sanfeng evaluated Sword Immortal mercilessly, and asked, "Your Excellency Sword Immortal, have you really practiced martial arts?"

This sentence instantly detonated the live broadcast room.

"This is the end?"

"A little caught off guard!"

"I'll go, Sword Immortal is usually very powerful! Is it really..."

"Martial arts fraud?"

……

Jianxian's face was pale, and he left Lingchen Martial Arts School in a state of embarrassment supported by his assistant.

Zhang Sanfeng won the first battle, there is no suspense!

Guoshu Association.

Zhang Lihua looked furious, looking at the sallow-faced Sword Immortal sitting on the sofa.

"Aren't you usually very powerful? Why can't you even deal with an old man who is ninety or a hundred years old!"

The Sword Immortal hesitated to speak... He didn't know martial arts in the first place.

"It's really trash!"

After this battle, the Martial Arts Association became famous!But Yang is not a good name! .