Wulin martial arts hegemony record

Chapter 242 Luoyang
"He lost?" Wang Guoliang said without thinking.

"No, the young man said that the boss of the Jian family has already fought a fight, and it is best to rest for a while and fight him again after recovering some strength. The boss of the Jian family really agreed." At this point, the diner's face showed A trace of solemnity: "At this moment, Mr. Zhou came to the stage."

"Zhou Feng, the stele opener?" Wang Guoliang asked uncertainly.

"Who among us martial arts people in Dengfeng City dare to call Mr. Zhou?" the diner asked back.

"He actually joined the fight?!" Wang Guoliang said in shock.

Zhou Feng is the oldest disciple of Shaolin laymen in Dengfeng City. He once studied with the earliest monks of the Hui family (such as Huitong). Therefore, at the age of 50, he is one of the people with the highest martial arts in Dengfeng City. He is very popular. The respect of Dengfeng people.

"It's not that those troublemakers ran to Mr. Zhou's house, saying that a foreigner had bullied him at the door, and asked him to teach him a lesson. Think about it, with Mr. Zhou's temperament, how could he refuse?"

Wang Guoliang originally wanted to say: "Mr. Zhou is going out, then he must have won." But thinking that the ring is still going on, he didn't dare to make a statement, but asked impatiently: "And then?"

"The young man saw Mr. Zhou's posture, so he went on the stage in person." The diner sighed: "Mr. Zhou did not underestimate the enemy. Dodging, the old man spent a long time without touching the other party, and was so angry that he cursed, "If the young man only knows how to hide, then don't fight in Dengfeng City." Recklessly fought eight palms—"

"Fight hard?" Wang Guoliang was a little surprised, because Zhou Feng had profound internal strength and amazing palm strength, otherwise he wouldn't have been nicknamed "Stone Tablet Hand". Fighting is really a mistake.

The diner saw through his mind and laughed at himself: "We thought the same as you when we were watching the battle in the audience, but in fact... well, the old man can't fight at all, just step back with a slap, that young man and Mr. Zhou only fought eight palms, and forced Mr. Zhou to the edge of the stage, and then he stopped fighting. Mr. Zhou took the initiative to admit defeat. After he got off the ring, he said to everyone with emotion, "That young man His martial arts are astonishing, except for the two Zen masters Wubei and Wunu, he is no less than any other Shaolin eminent monk, so what he said before was not bragging...', seeing this situation, how dare the boss of Jian's family dare to go on stage, and slipped away quietly gone."

"Don't say it's him, Mr. Wang and Mrs. Zhao, the two top experts in Dengfeng City, heard that Mr. Zhou was defeated so easily, so they directly asked the family to close the door and refused to meet guests. This is obviously because they are afraid that someone will invite them Let's go to battle." Another diner interjected with a sarcasm.

"You know you're not your opponent, why do you still lose face?" Old man Lu knew the two of them well, so he immediately took over the conversation and defended them: "They won't be on stage, at least we will talk about it in the future, and there is another Think about it."

"It's just deceiving yourself." Another diner said: "When I came here just now, I ran into Mr. Zhou's young apprentice talking to someone, and I just heard something. Before Mr. Zhou stepped off the ring, he asked the young man a word,' The young man is so powerful in martial arts, why did he use lightness kung fu to fight against Zhou You in the beginning?' Guess how the young man answered?"

"Fatty Liu, hurry up and don't be a fool!" All the diners urged in unison.

"The young man said, 'He has never seen the prajna palm used by Mr. Zhou, so he wants to see more.'"

"What a brave man!" Old man Lu sighed.

All the diners also sighed.

Only Wang Guoliang was puzzled: "Uncle Lu, since that foreigner is so powerful, why does Brother Hao go to the ring?"

"That young man... oh, that young man heard that his surname is Xue, and he is the head of the Xiaoyao Sect. He should be honored as the head of Xue. Not only is he amazing in martial arts, he is also profound in martial arts and good at teaching people." Dao Sha Nian said at the same time: "After everyone goes to the stage to compete with his apprentice, he will point out the shortcomings of his martial arts and give good suggestions. After they step down, they all feel that they have benefited a lot, so I will ask you Brother Hao to try it too." Give it a try and let that headmaster Xue give pointers."

"So that's how it is!..." Wang Guoliang was so moved when he heard this, he immediately got up and said, "I'll go and see it too."

"The noodles are ready!"

"Uncle Lu, give it to someone else first, I'll eat it when I come back."

Wang Guoliang ran to the arena, instead of queuing up immediately, he squeezed to the edge of the arena, wanting to see with his own eyes how strong the so-called Xiaoyao faction's children are.

But when he saw Fan Mastiff fighting on the stage and Xue Chang standing by the stage, he suddenly remembered what happened on the way to Shaolin Temple, and his heart skipped a beat: It’s over, it’s over, I was the one who said that these people despise Shaolin Temple of! ...

When Wang Guoliang came to the stage to fight, he admitted in public that "I made a mistake, and the Xiaoyao faction has a very good relationship with Shaolin Temple." To be more respectful, many shops rushed to invite Xue Chang's master and apprentice to eat and stay for free that night, and many martial arts people who were taught during the day came to give gifts to express their gratitude.

Xue Chang felt the enthusiasm of Dengfeng people, so he agreed to everyone's request and had another day of fighting in the city.

When Xue Chang and his disciples left on the third day, many people from Dengfeng came out of the city to see them off.

And Xue Chang also gained a lot in these two days, not only gained more than 400 prestige points, but also let the apprentices warm up for the martial arts competition before the martial arts competition.

The six masters and apprentices went west all the way, returned to Ruzhou again, and then went north into Yique Town, took a boat along the Yihe River, and disembarked at Longmen Town (this Longmen Town is not Longmen Town in Mianzhou, Bashu, but is where the Longmen Grottoes are today) , From then on northwards entered the outskirts of Luoyang.

Luoyang, named because it is located in the Yang of the Luohe River, was the capital of the Five Dynasties.The three dynasties of Xia, Shang, and Zhou that implemented the enfeoffment system in the early days all successively established their capitals in Luoyang. It was not until the first unified feudal dynasty, the Han Dynasty, that the capital was moved to Chang'an. During the long 600 years of Guozuo, the people in the Central Plains were all called Han people. Later, due to civil strife, it fell apart and lasted for nearly a hundred years. It was reunified and the Great Wei was established, and the capital was moved back to Luoyang. After 280 years of rule, it was destroyed due to the invasion of Xianbei. It has been more than [-] years since Luoyang was still the capital.

A straight and wide avenue leads to the majestic and majestic city in the distance, but Xue Chang and his disciples who walk in the avenue feel a bit crowded, because in front of them and behind them, there are pictures of old, elegant, fresh, or sophisticated. Although they all looked a little tired, they were more excited, which was the expectation for the capital of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

Affected by this atmosphere, Xue Chang's master and apprentice also let go of their anxiety. While pushing and yelling, they unknowingly followed the flow of people, crossed the Yongqiao on the Luohe River, and arrived at Nanwai Guocheng in Luoyang.

This place is not like Chengdu Mansion, there are many Guomen, so soon it was Xue Chang's turn to master and apprentice.

Maybe the city guard has seen many martial arts people like Xue Chang and his disciples carrying swords and swords these days, so he asked, "Are you here to participate in the martial arts conference?"

"Yes, our master and apprentice are from Bashu, yes—" Before Xue Chang finished speaking, the city guard waved his hand and said, "Go in."

Xue Chang asked, "Excuse me, how do I get to the General Patrol Division?"

"Go to the side of the big market in Xiwai Guocheng, and you will know when you get there."

"Thank you." After thanking Xue Chang, he led his disciples through the Guomen Gate and entered Luoyang City.

It is a long distance from the south to the west of Luoyang City, but Xue Chang and his disciples are not in a hurry. They wander lightly on the busy streets, curiously visiting the street scene of the capital: Towering green tiles and red walls, protruding eaves, high-flying store signboard flags, sparkling horses and horses, and endless streams of pedestrians... Whether it is a vendor peddling on the street or a resident standing by the door, Most of them wore peaceful and comfortable smiles, which should be a kind of complacency as a Kyoto native in today's prosperous world.

Although it is the beginning of June, the peonies have faded, but the peonies are still in bloom. Its shape is like a peony, but the colors are more abundant. Almost all the people along the street put a few pots in front of the door. It added a bit of beauty, and Xue Chang couldn't help but think of a poem: "Luoyang is the most colorful in spring, and there are hundreds of thousands of houses in the shade of red and green."

On the way to the Grand Bazaar, we also passed the White Horse Temple. The endless stream of pilgrims and the deep and heavy Zen singing made Xue Chang couldn't help but want to go in and have a look at the first temple where Buddhism was spread to the East.

Finally, the six masters and apprentices came to the street entrance of Luoyang Dashi. Even before they entered, their ears were already filled with the roaring shouts of vendors and the laughter and cursing of diners in restaurants and restaurants.

At a glance, there are shops and taverns on both sides of the road, and pedestrians rubbing shoulders. Xue Chang, who has already experienced pain when entering the city, has no desire to go in for a stroll.

Fortunately, the yamen of the chief patrol officer is at the entrance of the street, but its facade is compressed by the big city next to it, which makes it look a bit cramped, and the hustle and bustle of the street market also dilutes the preciousness of this official family a lot, so its solemn and solemn demeanor Compared with the Chengdu Martial Arts Inspection Division, it was quite different. If it weren't for the fact that groups of martial arts people came in and out of it from time to time, Xue Chang's master and apprentice would have thought they had found the wrong place.

After Xue Chang showed the number plate of the sect master and the invitation letter issued by the Chengdu Martial Arts Inspection Division to the guard, he was able to enter. Behind the screen wall was a large living room, where many martial arts people were queuing up for registration.

(End of this chapter)