Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 174
It is common for warriors to compete in martial arts gatherings, and it can be regarded as a means of enlivening the atmosphere.

As soon as Liu Kaishan spoke, many people immediately echoed him.

"Master Liu's suggestion is good, sitting still is really boring."

"Yes, it is said that Liuhemen Boxing is incomparably exquisite, today it will open our eyes."

Gao Yuan pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's fine, but Gao has a small request, no matter who ends up, you must be careful when you shoot, so as not to hurt your friendship."

People who practice martial arts are full of flesh and blood. At first they thought about making friends with martial arts, but in the end they were beaten to death. It is also common for each other to turn against each other. It must be reminded in advance.

"Don't worry, Master Gao, let the juniors just have fun."

"Yes, yes, click to the end."

The courtyard of Liuhemen is spacious, the banquet only occupies half of one side, and the other side is empty, which is just used as a competition venue.

Since Liu Kaishan was the one who suggested it first, Kaishan Martial Arts should send one person to the stage.

Kai Shan winked at a disciple beside him.

That disciple understood, got up and left the table, walked to the center of the field, clasped his fists and said: "The Kaishan Martial Arts Hall is magnificent, with a second level of strength, and I will teach you the brilliant moves of Liuhemen."

Martial arts competitions generally pay attention to roughly the same realm, so he reported his cultivation as soon as he came up.

Liuhemen is the host, so of course he couldn't miss the first match.

Gao Yuan glanced at the apprentices, and his eyes stopped on Sun Xiaofan.

Sun Xiaofan got up immediately, "Master, let me do this."

"it is good……"

Zhao Lin nodded secretly, thinking that Gao Yuan had a good eye for selecting candidates.

Sun Xiaofan's movements are nimble, but his strength is insufficient. He suffers a lot in life-and-death duels, but he is very suitable for occasions such as martial arts competitions. He is not easy to get hurt, and he will not hurt others.

"Sun Xiaofan in the lower Liuhe Gate, has the second level of strength, please brother Fang for guidance."

Sun Xiaofan walked across to Fang Jun, clasped his fists and said.

Fang Jun replied: "Brother Sun, you are welcome."

The two greeted each other politely, and then put on a posture.

"Be careful."

Fang Jun charged forward, his fists raised and lowered, and his arms were like clasping cylinders, attacking Sun Xiaofan's upper and middle sides respectively.

The boxing techniques of Kaishan Martial Arts School are known for being strong and mighty, opening wide and closing together. Fang Jun has a strong figure, which complements this boxing technique perfectly.

Sun Xiaofan slid backwards with his feet, and then rushed forward, using Liuhe Fist's Wandering Dragon Flying Step, to defuse the opponent's attack with one move, and slapped the opponent's chest with one palm.

Fang Jun raised his arm to support the palm, then turned his wrist to grab Sun Xiaofan's elbow.

Sun Xiaofan shrugged his shoulders, dodged deftly again, and kicked sideways.

As soon as the two came up, they showed their skills and immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

The disciples of the strength realm didn't develop strength, what they put in was boxing and kicking kung fu.

Fang Jun is brave, Sun Xiaofan is light and agile, and their boxing styles are very different, which makes people enjoy watching.

After more than twenty moves, there was a muffled sound in the field, and the two separated.

Fang Jun pressed his shoulders, with a look of unwillingness, "Brother Sun is very good at boxing, I lost."

Complacency flashed across Sun Xiaofan's eyes, "Accept."

Someone started, and the young disciples from various families were all eager to try, and they all asked for the end of the competition.

Sun Xiaofan fought again and won another round. In the third round, he was finally defeated by the third-level apprentice sent by Shizimen.

Next, I will appear on the stage after you sing, and each other will win or lose, and they can do it to the end.

Overall, Liuhemen has the best record. Although there is a sense of respect for the host, it also proves that Liuhemen is not bad.

All the apprentices of Liuhemen felt that their faces were bright.

At this moment, a strange voice sounded: "It's just a competition between apprentices who have just entered the school. It's also boring. Can we just watch?"

Everyone looked together, only to see that the speaker was at a table in Lingshan, one of the three disciples brought by Zheng Yuanzhuo, named Hou Gui.

Hou Gui has a face like a crown jade, with an elegant demeanor, but his chin is slightly pointed, and his expression is haughty and mean.

Gao Yuan was not angry either, and said calmly, "I don't know what Senior Brother Hou means?"

Hou Gui said with a blunt smile: "Liuhemen boxing is really good, but I don't know how about Qi Jin?"

As he said, he cupped his hands, "I'm not talented, I just want to ask for advice."

The smile on Gao Yuan's face slowly disappeared, and everyone in Liuhemen frowned.

In a place like Qinghe County, the status of a martial artist with an aura cultivation is not ordinary, and it is not easy to compete in public.

No matter who loses, it will not look good on face.

On a festive day like today, it's justified for low-level disciples to compete, but if martial arts fighters do it, it's almost like kicking the hall and smashing the field.

Zhao Lin and Yuan Cheng looked at each other, they both knew Hou Gui, he was the Lingshan sect disciple who clashed with Chu Liu in the brothel last year.

Not only did the Lingshan faction send out a disciple of Qi Realm to challenge him, but he also had an enmity with Liuhemen, so no matter how you look at it, he had bad intentions.

The scene quieted down for a while, and most of the people from other schools of martial arts also understood that the people sent by Lingshan were not good.

But now the Lingshan faction in Qinghe County dominates, and no one wants to wade into this muddy water.

Gao Yuan knew the pros and cons of it, ignored Hou Gui, got up and said to Zheng Yuanzhuo: "Master Zheng..."

Zheng Yuanzhuo laughed, and said indifferently: "Just now, all the families went to the competition, but I, the Lingshan faction, stood on the sidelines."

"Although everyone present knows that the old man only brought three Qijing disciples here today, but if word spreads, those who don't know will think that there is no one in our Lingshan Sect!"

"This...competition is just to warm up the field, it's harmless."

"Since that's the case, it's harmless for you to send someone out to do two tricks with Hou Gui."

Gao Yuan fell silent.

Seeing this, Zheng Yuanzhuo sneered, "Could it be that Master Gao looks down on our Lingshan faction, and doesn't even want to compete?"

Hearing this, Zhao Lin felt disgusted in his heart.

This is a common routine, and it was not uncommon on the wine table in the previous life.

There is such a saying: "If you don't drink, you look down on me and don't give me face."

Many people couldn't stand this trick, so they picked up their wine glasses and did it.

In fact, anyone who utters this sentence, regardless of whether they drink or not in the end, is essentially looking down on you, otherwise they would not have said this sentence.

Zheng Yuanzhuo grabbed Gao Yuan with a word, Hou Gui grinned and strode into the arena.

Gao Yuan could only reluctantly say: "Okay, but it's still the same sentence, let's stop."

Qian Chengfei took the initiative to say: "Eldest senior brother, I will fight him in the end."

Gao Yuan nodded, "Junior Brother, be careful."

Hou Gui and Qian Chengfei came to the center of the field and stood opposite each other.

"Hou Gui from the Lingshan sect."

"Liuhemen Qian Chengfei."

The two didn't say any polite words, and immediately handed over their names after they reported their names.

Qian Chengfeixiu's kung fu technique is Fallen Leaf Palm Strength, when he swung his palms like falling leaves, his strength was fierce.

Hou Gui, like Qian Chengfei, also cultivated palm strength, named Sanjiang Palm, and his palms were so powerful that his sleeves rattled.

Zhao Lin only watched a few rounds before he knew that Qian Chengfei was definitely not his opponent, so he turned to Gao Yuan and said, "Senior brother, how about I fight in the next round?"

Gao Yuan hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Junior brother, don't worry."

He knew in his heart that if Zhao Lin was able to capture Chu Liu alone, his strength was unquestionable, and he was probably already superior to himself.

But Zhao Lin was going to leave after all, Gao Yuan didn't want to get into trouble with the Lingshan faction, and he didn't want to give others the impression that only Zhao Lin was the only one who was good at Liuhemen.

Zhao Lin understood Gao Yuan's thoughts, didn't say anything more, turned his eyes and continued to watch the battle.

As he expected, the winner was soon decided on the court. Hou Gui's Sanjiang Zhang was so strong that Qian Chengfei couldn't make up for it with moves.

After only ten or so rounds, Hou Gui slapped Qian Chengfei on the chest.

boom!
This palm was so hard that Qian Chengfei felt his blood churn, his throat felt sweet, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Qian Chengfei was furious in his heart, but today was the day of Liuhemen's great joy, so it was inconvenient for him to flare up, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Brother Hou won, I admire you."

"Assignment."

Hou Gui did not hide his pride, and said directly to Gao Yuan: "Master Gao, this one is not strong enough, let's send another one."

He was beaten up by Chu Liu last year, and he lost all face. He settled down and practiced hard for a year, in order to get back in the game one day, how could he let it go so easily?
Although Chu Liu is gone, in his eyes, the other disciples of Liuhemen are also targets of revenge.

Gao Yuan's face darkened, "Senior Brother Hou, let's stop here today!"

Hou Gui smiled and said, "I seem to understand a little bit."

"Understand what?"

"What I said just now is correct, the Liuhe boxing method is first-class, but the kung fu method is not good."

There was a murmur of discussion at the scene, no matter how dull people are, they understand that the Lingshan faction is here today to find fault.

Most people despised what he did. Zhu Huaishan didn't dare to move when he was alive, but now that he's gone, it's not proper to come here to show off his prestige.

There are also people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, and hope that the two sects will fight.

Although Gao Yuan knew that Hou Gui deliberately used verbal provocations to force himself to end, but he had to deal with it, otherwise Liuhemen would not mess around.

It's just that as the head of the sect, I can't get out easily. Zhang Ying and Fu Guangming are about the same strength as Qian Chengfei, and they are bound to lose if they go up, only Zhao Lin and Yuan Cheng...

"I'm here to meet Brother Hou!"

Yuan Cheng had a straightforward temperament and couldn't hold back any longer. He walked directly into the arena without waiting for Gao Yuan to speak.

"Brother Hou's demeanor was even better after last year's farewell." Yuan Chengyu said sarcastically.

Hearing the thorn in his words, Hou Gui twitched the corner of his mouth twice, narrowed his eyes, "Very good, I just want to see Brother Yuan's skills."

Both of them held their breath in their hearts, saluted hastily in a pretentious manner, and directly started without saying a word.

After the fight, Yuan Cheng knew why Qian Chengfei lost so quickly just now.

The Three Rivers Palm is like a river hitting the bank, I didn't feel it at first, but one palm is stronger than the other, the strength is getting stronger and stronger, after five moves, the pressure doubles, and gradually I can't bear it.

After more than twenty moves, Hou Gui staggered Yuan Cheng's shoulder with a punch, and then made a quick turn around to the other side of Yuan Cheng's body.

One palm, two palms, three palms...

Hou Gui's move was extremely insidious, the strength of each palm was not strong, when Yuan Cheng was about to fall, he switched to the other side and struck him like a tumbler.

The meaning of humiliation is quite obvious.

It just hasn't broken the rules so far.

Yuan Cheng hit more than a dozen palms, and finally fell to the ground. Two apprentices from Liuhemen immediately rushed out to help him out of the field.

Hou Gui folded his hands behind his back, shook his head, sighed, and stamped his feet.

"It seems that what I said is correct, the Liuhemen boxing technique is excellent, but this technique..."

Gao Yuan's face was so gloomy that he was about to wring out the water, and he slapped the seat with both hands, getting up and about to end.

"Senior brother, let me come."

Zhao Lin rushed forward, put his hand on Gao Yuan's shoulder, and said softly.

After the voice fell, people had already entered the arena.

"Look, Zhao Lin is here, it's interesting now!"

"Who is Zhao Lin?"

"Zhao Lin, you have never heard of it! The genius disciple of Liuhemen, it is said that he was the one who captured the bandits on Mount Baitou last year..."

Zhao Lin has risen like a comet in the past two years. Many people only heard about it recently, and they all commented upon seeing this.

"Brother Liang, I heard that you are very familiar with Zhao Lin. How is his strength? Is he an opponent of Hou Gui?"

The people in Kaishan Martial Arts knew that Liang Song and Zhao Lin had a good relationship, so several people gathered around him to inquire.

Liang Song took a sip of his wine and said casually: "That person from the Lingshan faction will be defeated."

"So sure? I don't think Hou Gui did his best just now."

"That's right, both of them are at the Qi level, but Hou Gui has been practicing martial arts for nearly ten years, and Zhao Lin has only been a few years? Experience and skill are not at the same level."

The person who opened the mountain martial arts school immediately expressed doubts.

"Look, Hou Gui will not only be defeated, but will also be defeated very badly."

Liang Song said firmly, and he took a bite of food after speaking, and he didn't seem to worry about his friend at all.

Everyone didn't ask any more questions, because the competition was about to start.

"Why are you? I thought Gao Yuan would end in person!"

The corners of Hou Gui's mouth slightly raised, and he spoke leisurely.

The Zhao Lin in front of him was still a strength-level apprentice last year, but he was lucky enough to enter the Qi level by chance, so he could be right with him?Wouldn't my hard work all these years be in vain?
Hou Gui glanced at the Lingshan faction, and Zheng Yuanzhuo nodded slightly, meaning that if he wins this round, he will stop.

Today's goal has been achieved, and there is no need to force Gao Yuan to end. Although that will greatly damage Liuhemen, it will also damage the reputation of Lingshan faction.

"Okay, since you're all here, I'll fight with you."

Hou Gui casually stood in a splayed step, pretending to be generous and said: "Please!"

Zhao Lin ignored him at all, raised his voice and said to everyone present: "Just now, Senior Brother Hou said that our Liuhemen technique is not good, I don't quite agree with it."

Talking about using strength in the fist, a layer of strength appeared in the fist immediately.

"This is the Shi Xiao Fist master taught me. Today I will use this superficial technique to make a fool of myself, and let everyone judge whether our Liuhemen's technique is really that unbearable."

Hou Gui sneered at the side: "Junior Brother Zhao, don't be in a hurry to sell melons to Wang Po, if the melons are rotten when you open them, where will you save your face?"

Zhao Lin smiled, "That's right, let me see if you are a rotten melon."

A cloud of anger rose on Hou Gui's face, and he shouted, "Let's do it!"

After speaking, he stepped forward, his whole body was pumped with qi and blood, and the energy rushed to his palm like a tide, ripples appeared in his palm, and he slapped Zhao Lin straight.

(End of this chapter)