At No. 6, Toutiao Lane, Qinhuai District, Jinling, at the entrance of the Jinling Central Guoshu Museum, early in the morning, there was a large group of people gathered there, waiting to see the excitement.

Zhang Zhijiang got up early to wash, and after having breakfast with a group of acquaintances who came to help him, he rushed to the Central Guoshu Museum.

"Curator!"

"Curator!"

……

There was an endless stream of students greeting each other.

Seeing the group of students who were helping, Zhang Zhijiang's nervous heart relaxed slightly.

After arranging the formation, Zhang Zhijiang and his friend Wang Ziping stood at the door, waiting for Ma Xuanzhong to bring someone to the door......

"Here ......

"Hey, it's really here......"

Zhang Zhijiang looked up and found that there were five people coming towards the National Art Pavilion.

When he got closer, Zhang Zhijiang found that except for Ma Xuanzhong, the other four people, one wearing a mask, three people with oil paint on their faces, and these three people were carrying weapons behind their backs.

"Director Zhang, it's been a long time." Ma Xuanzhong clenched his fists and bowed slightly towards Zhang Zhijiang, which was regarded as a salute.

Zhang Zhijiang returned the salute with a fist: "Chairman Ma." ”

"Director Zhang, you shouldn't call me Chairman Ma. On the battlefield, there is no high or low status, the Senator of the Military Senate, General Zhang Zhijiang. ”

Zhang Zhijiang could hear the mystery in Ma Xuanzhong's words, and suddenly felt a headache, looked behind Ma Xuanzhong, and asked with some curiosity: "I don't know, these people?" ”

Liuyun took a step forward and waved his hand: "No need, if you know who we are, we will not be far from death." ”

Zhang Zhijiang was choked all of a sudden.

"Don't waste any time, let's get started, you can use your equipment."

Liuyun stopped Zhang Zhijiang, who wanted to talk.

Zhang Zhijiang sighed and reached out to clench his fists: "Please!" ”

"Please!"

On the small playground in the Guoshu Pavilion, Liuyun glanced at the students of the Guoshu Pavilion opposite, turned his head, and looked at Liu Xuanxiao: "Boss, you pad the field, clean up the miscellaneous soldiers, and lose weight by the way." ”

"Okay!"

Liu Xuanxiao nodded helplessly, took off the spear on his back, and handed it to his ninth brother Liu Xuangong.

Liu Xuanxiao walked to the middle of the venue step by step, and clasped his fists with both hands: "Everyone, please advise." ”

Wang Ziping, who is known as the king of divine power, shook his head when he saw Zhang Zhijiang's inquiring eyes: "I can't figure out the bottom, let Yang Songshan go up and try the depth first!" ”

Zhang Zhijiang nodded, the way Liu Xuanxiao hugged his fists just now, he paid special attention to it, and the other party had no intention of separating life and death.

The young and vigorous Yang Songshan, after being ordered, walked to the center of the venue and clasped his fists with both hands: "In Xia Yang Songshan, the unknown person on the opposite side, please!" ”

Liu Xuanxiao didn't get angry, just smiled and stretched out his hand: "Please!" ”

Yang Songshan was also not polite, the starting hand was a three-body pose, the momentum was over, the pace of his feet changed, and he arrived in front of Liu Xuanxiao in a few steps, followed by a lunge punch.

Liu Xuanxiao saw the young man in front of him who was younger than himself, and when he came up, he lowered his hands heavily, leaned slightly to one side, and took his right hand with him......

Yang Songshan was taken out by the strength of his punch, and rushed forward a few times before he could stop.

Although he was not injured, Yang Songshan's anger was aroused, he stood up and changed his gestures.

Liu Xuanxiao's eyes lit up, and he thought: I saw something new, but this gesture is a little familiar!

But he said that Yang Songshan's anger was aroused, and he changed to his best boxing, deceived Liu Xuanxiao in a few steps, and after a few punches were dodged, he changed his feet and wanted to punch.

Suddenly, I felt a stagnation under my feet, my wrist was grabbed and pulled, and after my body was in the air, I fell heavily to the ground.

Yang Songshan got up and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Wang Ziping, and then stood back in the team in a sneer.

"Chenjiagou, Wenxian County, Henan, Taiji, Chen Zirong."

Seeing that someone came to report to his home, Liu Xuanxiao was stunned, clasped his hands into fists, and asked with a smile: "Take a hand?" ”

After getting started, Chen Zirong knew that he had encountered hard stubble, and when he pushed his hand, he secretly used all the strength to let the other party come back, and the other party also used his weight advantage to accumulate strength, and the strength went to the waves, wave after wave......

Although, when Chen Zirong bounced forward, his empty left hand kept changing postures to attack, but they were easily defused by the other party.

Chen Zirong followed the opponent's strength, took a few steps back, and then hugged his fist and directly admitted defeat: "Admire." ”

"Concession." Liu Xuanxiao returned the salute with a fist.

As Liu Xuanxiao won more and more games, the people who played in the Guoshu Pavilion were getting older and older.

With Liu Xuanxiao's strength in the realm, he could have won it in a few moves.

But Liuyun spoke, let him lose weight, Liu Xuanxiao can only be a sparring partner.

However, being a sparring partner is not without any benefits, at least when I practiced boxing before, I felt that the force was a little obscure, but now it can be integrated.

Wang Ziping's face became darker and darker, because he could see that the other party was simply relying on his high realm and using the students of the professor's class of the National Art Pavilion as sparring partners.

Waiting for the students on the field to lose again, Wang Ziping glanced at the students who were looking at him around him, and sighed softly: "Xiao Jinzhang, you go." ”

Xiao Jinzhang looked at Wang Ziping, nodded, and walked briskly to the middle of the field.

Liu Xuanxiao was a little surprised when he saw the people on the field, because he had obviously received long-term formal military training when he saw the pace.

"Zhejiang Siming, Xiao Jinzhang."

Liu Xuanxiao was stunned for a moment, the family of Siming practicing martial arts is basically the periphery of Wudang Mountain.

Liu Xuanxiao clenched his fists and asked softly: "Wudang Mountain has already bet?" ”

Xiao Jinzhang was slightly stunned, how could the other party see his bottom so easily?

"I don't know, Your Excellency?"

Liu Xuanxiao glanced back at Liuyun, saw Liuyun nodded, turned his head, and reported to his home in a voice that only the two of them could hear clearly: "Hidden Immortal, Twenty-eight Nights, Qinglong Kang." ”

More than a dozen words, but to Xiao Jinzhang sounded like a thunderbolt from the blue. Hidden Immortal is an unfamiliar title in the martial arts world, but in the Three Mountains and Five Mountains of Taoism, it is a term that makes people fearful: the ancestors of Taoism are handed down, and no one dares to provoke them.

Hearing the title of Hidden Immortal, Xiao Jinzhang was a little embarrassed: "Your Excellency, this ......"

"Today is just for the competition, please."

"Please."

……

Ten minutes later, Xiao Jinzhang was defeated, retreated to the sidelines, and said goodbye directly to Zhang Zhijiang.

Zhang Zhijiang was a little worried: "Jinzhang, what's wrong?" ”

Xiao Jinzhang could only say vaguely: "Curator, it's a private matter." ”

Wang Ziping saw the mystery: "What did the other party tell you before the match just now?" ”

Xiao Jinzhang showed a bitter face: "Deputy Curator, this matter is related to the master, I forgive you for not being able to explain it." ”

Zhang Zhijiang was a little worried: "Can you be sure?" ”

Xiao Jinzhang nodded, thinking: I practiced the authentic Siming Taijiquan, and I couldn't even ban my hands, and I couldn't determine the identity of the other party, so I really saw the hell.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jinzhang glanced at Zhang Zhijiang and hesitated whether to speak.

Zhang Zhijiang is also a human spirit, and found out that something was wrong with Xiao Jinzhang: "Jinzhang, please tell me if you have something." ”