Siheyuan: I'm not happy, don't even think about having a good life

The next morning, Shuangxi got up at around five o'clock and slowly practiced boxing in the yard to activate his body.

Hearing the noise in the yard, Hong Guan was also forced to get up. Young people just can't keep their cool!

"Shuangxi, is it necessary to get up so early?"

"Brother Guan, I really can't sleep, how about we go over there now?"

Hong Guan shook his head speechlessly, and looked at Geng Liangchen who opened the door with a stunned look on his face. "Why are we there so early? We are the protagonists today, don't you think we are cool enough?"

Shuangxi laughed and said, "Okay, what shall we eat for breakfast?"

Damn it, you have nothing to do but want to eat, you are really unlucky!

"Okay, wait, I'll make you something to keep you hungry!"

At half past seven, Hong Guan and Geng Liangchen, with speechless faces, were dragged by Shuangxi into a rickshaw. When they arrived at the competition venue, they found that the place was already crowded with people.

The three men separated from the crowd and walked forward. Suddenly, Hong Guan raised his hand and grabbed Shuangxi's waist. A sleeve arrow was caught in his hand. There was a faint light on the arrow head, which was obviously coated with poison!

Hong Guan narrowed his eyes slightly. The person who shot the arrow could no longer be found, but the methods used by this martial artist were really dirty!

Just when Hong Guan was thinking about when to overturn the table, a dagger stabbed at him, the target was not Shuangxi, but himself.

Hong Guan flicked his finger and the dagger broke. He caught the broken front half and swung it, and the person who had just launched a sneak attack was dead!

When they arrived at the center, they found that Zou Rong and the others had already arrived. The people from the martial arts world looked at the three people who came in, with dangerous gleams in their eyes.

Someone suddenly pointed at Geng Liangchen and said, "Geng Liangchen, you are a scum of Tianjin. You actually colluded with outsiders and betrayed your own people!"

Just as Geng Liangchen was about to speak, Hong Guan had an iron bead in his hand. He threw it casually, breaking the shoulder blade of the person who was speaking.

Hearing the man's scream, Hong Guan walked onto the stage first and said, "I'm giving you a chance to fight, you should cherish it, otherwise three days will be enough for me to destroy you all.

I'm putting it this way, if anyone says anything nonsense again, I'll kill him right away."

As he said this, he took out a scroll and threw it over. After opening it, there was a written life and death statement inside, and Shuangxi had already signed his name.

"Those who want to compete, sign a life and death agreement and come on stage. Don't say I didn't give you a chance. Since we run a martial arts school, let's talk with the weapons in our hands!"

A young man in his twenties wrote his name on the death warrant in a flamboyant style, took the oxtail knife beside him, and jumped onto the ring, "Let me weigh you."

Hong Guan chuckled, and walked with Geng Liangchen to the bottom of the ring. When they came to the place for signing the life and death agreement, he looked at the name on it and nodded to Shuangxi.

"Next time when you sign, write smaller so that the person behind you won't have room to write!"

The young man snorted coldly, stared at Shuangxi, and rushed forward with a knife. With a powerful move, Shuangxi shot out the scabbard and hit the young man's chest. There was a click, and his ribs should be broken.

The young man who was full of energy just now was lying on the ground, unable to do anything but scream.

The young man's master stood up and looked at Hong Guan, "You are so cruel, you have no moral principles!"

Hong Guan was so amused that he said, "Are you fucking sick? The death warrant has been signed. My brother didn't kill your disciple. He was showing mercy. Have you forgotten that martial arts is used to kill the enemy?

Those who are afraid of death or injury, please be honest with me, otherwise you will not be able to say that I did not warn you! "

The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but Hong Guan's expression turned cold. "I'm here today to tell you who has the bigger fist and who you should listen to. If you say one more word, you'll either get out of Tianjin or die on the ring."

The young man was carried down. Shuangxi's authority took effect. The people around, especially the disciples, looked at each other, but no one went on stage!

Finally, a man in his thirties stepped forward, signed a life and death agreement, and went up to the ring holding two knives.

"Young man, be careful not to end up dead on the street if you are so cruel!"

Shuangxi grinned, looking a little horrified, "You don't have to worry about that. Seeing that you talk so much, I will definitely chop you a few more times!"

The man's expression froze. Shuangxi had already drawn his sword, but the opponent's reaction was not slow either. He dodged with a Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Step. Hong Guan also understood what the opponent's style was. He was practicing Baguazhang.

Baguazhang itself is derived from the sword technique, and it is famous for its cruel heart and ruthless hands! The man came to Shuangxi's side, leaned down and stabbed, aiming at Shuangxi's knee bend. If an ordinary person was hit by this, not only would his leg be cut off, but his hamstrings would definitely be broken!

Shuangxi did a somersault and swung his Miao Dao horizontally. The man could only hold his sword. After a clang, there were gaps on both swords in the man's hands. The huge force made him unconsciously take two steps back.

Just as the man was about to speak, Shuangxi had already landed on the ground. He exerted force on his feet and rushed up immediately. Each strike of his sword was faster than the last, forcing the man to either block or retreat!

After more than ten consecutive slashes, accompanied by a crisp sound, the man's double swords were cut off, his right shoulder was cut off, blood gushed out, and the man screamed and fell to the ground!

The old man with the chopping knife beside Zou Rong stood up and said, "You guys are too cruel!"

Hong Guan pointed at the life and death statement and said, "Why, after Huo Yuanjia retired, you don't even know what a martial arts competition is?"

Watching the man being carried away, Shuangxi held up a knife and shouted, "Who else?"

The faces of the Tianjin martial arts practitioners were all very grim. They looked around and someone said, "We can't stop. We can't let him have a chance to rest."

The person next to him snorted coldly, "Master Zhu is right, why don't you go?"

An old man spoke up, "It's already this late, and they're still fighting among themselves. If they win today, will the Tianjin martial arts community still have face? That kid's weapon is a precious sword, let those who use heavy weapons go!"

Everyone looked up, and only a few people with Guandao, copper sticks, and three-pointed double-edged swords had ugly faces. But everyone was looking at them, so they couldn't be scared!

The man holding the copper stick stood up. He was over 1.9 meters tall and had a muscular body. Judging from the thickness of the copper stick, if it was solid, it would weigh at least 100 kilograms!

"I'll do it!" He signed a life and death agreement and walked onto the stage dragging a copper stick! Without saying a word, he turned around, swung the copper stick, and swung it towards Shuangxi.

Hearing the sound of the wind, you know that this stick is very powerful! Shuangxi laughed loudly, stepped forward and slashed, and came head-on with the copper stick. With a bang, neither side retreated a single step!

But Hong Guan was careful. Although this sturdy man was very strong, his attributes were still not as good as Shuangxi. He could not even hold the copper stick steadily just now!

Shuangxi laughed, took a step forward, changed from chopping to cutting, and cut towards the strong man's hand holding the stick.

The sturdy man loosened his hand and kicked the stick, and the stick fell on Shuangxi, but Shuangxi picked it up with his Miao Dao and it flew high into the sky.

The sturdy man realized that something was wrong and immediately stepped back, but he was not as fast as Shuangxi and was caught up by Shuangxi, who stabbed his palm and shoulder!

Shuangxi won three games in a row very easily, with only a little sweat on his face. The people from Tianjin Martial Arts Group looked unhappy. It was not a question of whether Shuangxi could be exhausted to death, but that no one was willing to fight.

Only Zou Rong looked calm and relaxed, with an inexplicable light flashing in his pupils. No one knew what he was thinking!

When Hong saw Zou Rong's performance, he knew that this woman must have a backup plan, but he believed more in the power of one force to break all laws. In the face of absolute strength, everything is false, so he was not worried at all!

After waiting for ten minutes, someone finally went on stage, but it was the same thing, they all left with injuries. After that, the intervals became longer and longer, twenty minutes, half an hour, and by noon, no one dared to go on stage!

Shuangxi took out the iron wine bottle from his pocket and drank the tonic wine inside to restore his strength. Hong Guan watched as the sun was about to reach its zenith and walked onto the stage.

“Is there anyone else who wants to go on stage? If no one does, the rules I set from now on will be the new rules for the martial arts industry.

First, everyone in Tianjin, whether they are from outside the city or local martial artists, can open a martial arts school at will. No one can use dirty tricks behind the scenes, and they can only agree on a time to challenge.

Second, after you open a martial arts school, don’t tell me that you can only teach two disciples the real stuff. You have to teach the real stuff since you have received the money.

Third, anyone who dares to do anything fishy behind the scenes must either get out of Tianjin or die in Tianjin!

I have finished speaking, who is in favor and who is against! "

As soon as Hong Guan finished speaking, the martial arts community in Tianjin exploded. Only Zou Rong stood up calmly and raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. Five minutes later, everyone stopped making noise and started whispering.

"Hong Guan, I know you are a big warlord in Sichuan and Shu, and you have absolute power in Sichuan and Shu, but this is Tianjin, not Sichuan and Shu. Can the rules you mentioned be changed?"

Hong Guan smiled as he looked at Zou Rong, who was full of aura. "You must have found someone to back you up. Please come out and let me see why you talk to me like that!"

Zou Rong did not answer, but waved his hand, and three gunshots were heard in the distance, the target was Hong Guan, Shuangxi and Geng Liangchen!

But the three bullets stopped in front of the three people, and the orange-yellow bullet tips flashed golden light under the sun!

Zou Rong's face looked as ugly as if his parents had died. The people from Tianjin Martial Arts Group were in an uproar again. They had a chance to dodge the bullets, but this was a sneak attack and the bullets actually stopped in the air.

"Is this what you rely on? People from the martial arts world don't have good kung fu, so you use guns? I'll give you one more chance, use whatever means you have, otherwise you will die here!"

Zou Rong's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth, "The rules of Tianjin Wuxia were set by the older generation and cannot be changed! Besides, you are not from the Wuxia, so you have no right to manage us!"

Hong Guan sighed and said, "It seems that you have no more trump cards. Then please die!" Three more gunshots were heard and the bullets stopped again.

Before the martial artists had time to be surprised, Hong Guan waved his hand and two bullets flew out and hit Zou Rong on the head. Zou Rong fell down with his eyes open.

Seeing that the people around him were about to explode again, Hong Guan roared like a dragon, and the people around him were paralyzed. "You have learned the things of our ancestors, but now there is chaos and war, and human life is worthless. There are only two true teachings, and they may be lost at any time.

This is your last chance. Do you agree with my rules? If you disagree, get out of Tianjin within two days. If you agree, stay and continue to teach!"

The people from the martial arts circle were still hesitating, when a voice rang out, "I agree!" Hong Guan turned his head and saw that it was Chen Shi, who was wearing a suit and walked out of the crowd.

"Wing Chun, Chen Shi, I agree with your rules, Hong Guan. From today on, I will open a martial arts school in Tianjin and teach the real thing!"

As Chen Shi spoke up, more and more people in the martial arts circle agreed. The three old men with the body-cutting knives looked at each other and asked, "Can we close the martial arts school and live in Tianjin?"

Hong Guan looked at them. Although they were old and not good people, it would be difficult for him to do anything if he really wanted to, so he could only nod.