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- Dragon and Tiger Gate, in the welcome hall.
"A lot of people came. It's been a long time since such a grand occasion."
"Yeah, yes, since a hundred years ago, when the guns fired, martial arts have completely declined, and many sects have disappeared. Our Jiangbei side is not bad. There is a Dragon and Tiger Sect who presides over the overall situation, and everyone can get together occasionally. , like Jiangnan, it¡¯s completely a mess.¡±
A martial arts master gathered at Longhumen.
Many of them knew each other, gathered together in twos and threes, and talked endlessly. Some of these old people, nostalgic for the previous era, are even more embarrassed.
Once upon a time, martial arts flourished and there were many masters.
According to incomplete statistics, there were as many as a hundred martial arts masters at that time.
Unlike now, there are only a handful of grandmasters, and they are all hidden.
There are two or three big cats and kittens in the martial arts sects. Many sects don't even continue to practice martial arts, but transform into business.
The era when a hundred flowers bloomed is finally over, and it has become a history forever.
"I don't know how long our sects can exist?"
Speaking of these things, everyone's hearts are heavy.
Any circle needs the injection of fresh blood in order to maintain its vitality.
But the current martial arts circle is like an old man who has entered the twilight and is about to fall.
Today's young people, how many people practice martial arts?
Out of a hundred young people, one-third are fat houses.
"The current martial arts circle is not completely stagnant. The recent heaven and earth rankings have made the martial arts circle more active? And not long ago, I heard that a young master came from our Jiangbei, and the Longhumen The head of the sect, Yue Baichuan, was killed."
"Be careful, don't forget where this is."
Hearing this, someone's face changed and he quickly scolded.
"That's right, I was talking too much."
The man reacted and quickly closed his mouth.
Today is the 100th birthday of Duan Zhengyang, the old master of Longhumen. If such unlucky things are mentioned, once it reaches the ears of Longhumen, it is tantamount to exposing his scars.
Everyone knows that Yue Baichuan is the successor of Longhumen. In the future, when Duan Zhengyang drives west, Duan Zhengyang will be required to support Longhumen.
Now that the successor has been killed, how can Duan Zhengyang have a good temper?
Where is the Dragon and Tiger Gate? Are you looking for a fourth-rank top master?
"The old master of Dragon and Tiger Gate is here."
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd.
Surrounded by a group of people, an old man came forward.
? This old master of Dragon and Tiger Gate has white hair and white beard, a thin and thin body, and his bones are a bit thin.
But anyone who understands can see that there is a martial artist's stamina and bravery hidden in this old man.
His eyes just swept across the field casually, which made everyone feel a great majesty.
"Meet Old Master Duan."
Everyone bowed in unison, and then they lined up one by one, first said a congratulatory message, and then presented carefully prepared gifts.
"Du Pei of the Bajimen, congratulations to the old master Duan on his 100th birthday. I wish you the same birthday as the heavens and the earth, and the same light as the sun and the moon. Here is a pair of landscape paintings by Wang Jian in the Qing Dynasty, and a small gift. Please also invite the old master Duan Don't be disgusted."
One person came out and was the first to congratulate.
Bajimen, practicing Bajiquan, is also an ancient boxing school. It once flourished, but now it has declined, and there are very few masters in the school.
For someone like Master Duan, giving money would seem vulgar, but this kind of antique calligraphy and painting is a choice.
This pair of landscape paintings can be auctioned for hundreds of millions in the market.
"Xue family boxer Xue Wang, I have met the old master Duan. The old master Duan is really old and strong, not diminished in the past. I wish the old master Duan, as constant as the moon, as rising as the sun, and I will send three 90-year-old quasi-pharmaceutical kings , A little care is not a respect."
This Xue Wang is a member of the Xue family, a family of martial arts. There was also a grand master in his ancestors, who created Xue Jiaquan by himself.
However, with the death of the master, there has been no new master in the Xue family, and it is like the world is going downhill, and now there are not many masters in charge.
Next, everyone lined up to present generous gifts.
In the martial arts circle, there are many rules. Nowadays, when giving gifts, one should also pay attention to one's seniority, the oldest one is given first, and so on.
The gift that can be handed out is the worstIt's worth tens of millions.
"This is the might of the No. 1 martial artist in Jiangbei. It's really enviable."
"As long as Grandmaster Duan is here, Longhumen will be the leader of Jiangbei, and no one can challenge him."
Just when everyone was talking about it.
"Hoohoo¡ª¡ª"
Suddenly, the sound of a helicopter's propeller came in abruptly.
"How can there be a helicopter?"
Everyone was taken aback for a moment.
All the people who came to pay respects to Grandmaster Duan today obediently came up from the foot of the mountain.
This approach is a kind of respect for old master Duan.
There is no sincerity at all in driving a helicopter.
Even, a little provocative!
"Duan Zhengyang, get out!"
A loud voice came, making everyone dumbfounded.
Who is so bold and dares to find trouble on such an important day?
"No matter who comes, it is absolutely dead."
Everyone sneered in their hearts.
After they walked out, they saw a helicopter in the sky.
The door of the helicopter has been opened.
Qian Guangjun was standing there, holding a loudspeaker, and it was he who told Duan Zhengyang to get out just now.
At this time, he was arrogant, and in a condescending tone, he said loudly: "Duan Zhengyang, I heard that you are looking for Mr. Li. Mr. Li is here today. If you are sensible, you can still save your life by bowing your head now." .¡±
"I know him. This is Qian Guangjun, a big man in Jiangbei who has raised many thugs." Someone snorted coldly.
"Mr. Li? Could it be the mysterious master who killed the head of Yuemen?"
"It should be this person."
"It's really courageous. After killing the master of Yuemen, he dared to come to Longhumen to make trouble. Do you think our Jiangbei Wulin is easy to bully?"
These martial arts masters are all furious.
The old master of Longhumen is an old senior in many people's hearts. He is highly respected and prestigious.
"Dog thing, come down if you have the ability."
"Dare to come down, grandpa will blow your dog's head off."
Everyone raised their heads and cursed angrily.
"Hahaha, come up and hit me if you have the ability."
Qian Guangjun laughed out loud.
Normally, he would not dare to be so arrogant, but now that Li Wenchan is here, what is there to be afraid of?
As for Li Wenchan's identity, he would definitely disdain such things as shouting and scolding before the battle, but for him, it was an opportunity to show himself in front of Li Wenchan.
"Looking for death, I really thought you were in the air, so there's nothing I can do about it?"
Duan Zhengyang's eyes turned cold.
He clasped five fingers, and a huge cyan palm appeared in the void, and slapped it hard.
Capture the dragon hand!
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