The Heavens Are Unlimited: Starting from One's Martial Arts

Chapter 6 Investigation
Seeing the strange light in Lu Ming's eyes, Xia Houwu seemed to see himself three years ago.

Being able to duel with masters has always been something that martial arts practitioners yearn for.

He gritted his teeth, and did not agree immediately, but whispered: "My little junior sister is missing, is it with you?"

"Don't worry, I didn't touch her one bit."

Lu Ming admitted generously and said with a smile: "As long as you are in peak condition and fight with me, my junior sister will naturally go back safely."

"Is this a threat?"

Xia Houwu was furious, looking at Lu Ming in front of him, gritted his teeth and said.

"You may think so."

Lu Ming smiled faintly, then turned around and walked away.

"stop!"

Xia Houwu said and stepped forward, grabbing Lu Ming's shoulder with his right hand. Before he could exert any force on his hand, Lu Ming held it with his backhand, and then kicked him to the ground.

"I said, when you return to the top, you can fight against me again."

Lu Ming chuckled, without looking back, he walked into the darkness on his own.

Naturally, he wanted to leave and defeat Xiahou Wu.
However, according to the development of the plot, Xia Houwu's strength has not reached its peak at this time.
Even if he is defeated, I am afraid that the progress of the world will not make much progress.

Therefore, he had to let Xia Houwu completely recover his strength!
Xia Houwu clutched his stomach, half kneeling on the ground, looking at the direction where Lu Ming left, with beads of sweat streaming down his forehead.

With just one kick, Xia Houwu felt his stomach throbbing, and his stomach was throbbing with pain.

It can be seen from this that Lu Ming's strength is only higher than him!
After recovering, Xia Houwu clutched his stomach, slowly left the port and disappeared into the night.

……

The next day, Fushan.

Located in the backyard of the martial arts hall at the foot of the mountain, Xia Houwu sat around with several sect leaders.

On the stone table in front of them, there was a handful of swallows in front of the hall.

Xia Houwu looked at one of the old men and asked, "Senior, what does this swallow in front of the hall represent?"

The old man held the Tangqian Yan in his hand, looked back and forth, and said: "This thing is a handicraft, if it represents something, it doesn't have any special meaning."

After a pause, he continued: "One explanation says that Tangqian Yan comes from a common saying: In the old days, Wang Xie Tangqianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people. The meaning of this sentence is that in the Qing Dynasty, masters from all walks of life would go to the capital to compete for martial arts. The champion of martial arts, whoever loses, will be rewarded by the imperial court as the front swallow."

"Just a consolation prize?" Xia Houwu asked.

"Ha ha!"

The old man smiled and said: "Actually, the rewards given by the imperial court have their own purposes. On the one hand, they are to comfort the martial arts masters for their hard work, and on the other hand, they are to tell those who practice martial arts,
No matter how good your skills are, you are just a martial artist, a little swallow on the eaves of the emperor's house. "

"By the way, why are you so interested in this thing?"

the old man asked with great interest.

"It's nothing, thank you, senior."

Xia Houwu cupped his fists and left the martial arts hall.

At this moment, he already understood in his heart the intention of Lu Ming to leave behind a swallow after each martial arts competition.

Those who were defeated by Lu Ming were nothing more than little swallows in Lu Ming's eyes.

After leaving the martial arts hall, Xia Houwu returned to the place where the Heyi Gate was located.

Due to Dan Ying's absence, the door of the Heyi Gate was closed, and it looked a bit desolate and dilapidated.

Opening the door, Xia Houwu walked into the room and lay down on the bed, feeling extremely depressed.

Lu Ming gave him a month to hone himself, but now he no longer has the aggressive mentality he had before.

Feeling a little overwhelmed, he stood up suddenly and looked around, only to find a newspaper that had fallen to the ground.

The headline of the newspaper read: "The martial arts is about to set off a bloody storm, Feng Yuxiu will challenge all heroes in the afternoon!"

"Feng Yuxiu?"

Seeing this name, Xia Houwu frowned tightly.

Before he was imprisoned, he had heard of Feng Yuxiu's name, but had never dealt with him.

Looking at the date in the newspaper again, Xia Houwu's brows began to frown tightly.

The day after the newspaper was published, Shark En was beaten to death in the tunnel with his bare hands!
Is this Feng Yuxiu related to this matter? !

As if he had grasped the point, Xia Houwu got up immediately, took the newspaper, ran out of Heyimen, and dialed Lu Xuanxin's phone number.

……

Hong Kong, inside a rental house.

Lu Ming carefully polished the Tangqianyan in his hand, looking at the name on the wooden board in front of him.

His eyes were fixed on the name Chen Boguang!

He was once a famous weapon king in Hong Kong. Not only that, he was also a master of leg and foot skills!
However, Lu Ming knew that Chen Boguang had withdrawn from the arena now, and the real king of weapons was his great apprentice, Hong Ye!
Hong Ye is a martial arts star in the Hong Kong film and television industry. It is very easy to find him, just go to the venue where he is filming.

"Hey, is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."

Dan Ying spoke suddenly, looked at Lu Ming and asked.

Lu Ming turned around, glanced at her, then looked inside the room, and said, "The money is on the table, you can go out and eat."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll run away?"

Dan Ying looked at Lu Ming and asked strangely.

"Ha ha."

Lu Ming just chuckled and did not answer.

Dan Ying pursed her lips, looked at Lu Ming in surprise, then took the Hong Kong dollar on the table, stood up and walked to the door.

As if something suddenly occurred to him, he looked back at Lu Ming and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Casual!"

Lu Ming lowered his head and picked up the dagger, already imagining in his mind the scene where he met Hong Ye with a sword.

Every move has been rehearsed in my mind.

So I didn't care at all what Dan Ying said.

Hearing what he said, Dan Ying curled her lips and went downstairs immediately.

Downstairs of the rental house was a mahjong parlor. As soon as Shan Ying got down to the first floor, she was choked by the thick smell of smoke and coughed.

This cough caught the attention of one of the people at the table.

This group of people were all wearing the same martial arts clothes, with cynical looks on their faces. They were neither standing nor sitting. They were holding cigarettes in their mouths and looking at Shan Ying.

In the past few days, Dan Ying has been in the rented house and hardly went out. Most of the time, it was Lu Ming who brought some food home.

It was really the first time for her to go out on the street by herself now.

Several young martial arts practitioners sitting at the card table stared directly at Shan Ying.

One of them even blew a rogue whistle.

Dan Ying saw quite a few of this kind of martial arts ruffian when he was in Fushan, but those people did not dare to do anything to Dan Ying.

Firstly, Heyimen was relatively well-known at the time, and secondly, Dan Ying had real kung fu, and ordinary martial arts ruffians were really no match for her.

So after seeing the malicious looks from these people, Shan Ying ignored them and walked forward on her own.

"Hey, pretty girl, what are you going to do?"

A military ruffian with five-pointed hair stepped forward to block Dan Ying's way.

Dan Ying frowned, ignored him, and wanted to walk away.

(End of this chapter)