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Chapter 223: Bullying the Mountain Gate
Hearing this old man calling himself "Big JJ" and his movements were like a sharp cock catching a bug, Zhang Wufeng's face suddenly flashed a strange color, and then he felt his anus tighten...

Zhang Wufeng felt slightly embarrassed when he saw the two men and women rushing up like they had taken stimulants.

Perhaps they had known that Zhang Wufeng was coming, so there was fanaticism in the eyes of the young man and woman, and their mentality of defeating the legendary genius and becoming the boss themselves was fully revealed.

This look was too familiar. Zhang Wufeng had had the same look before. This look contained an eagerness and yearning for martial arts, as well as a kind of enthusiasm to defeat the strong and replace them.

Zhang Wufeng was so good at observing people's words and expressions that he even saw what the purple-clothed beauty was thinking: "I've let you know how powerful I am, but I think you're just a name for nothing."

Zhang Wufeng felt a little embarrassed, so he showed a little mercy to these two "angry young men and women".

You have to take good care of your future junior brothers and sisters, otherwise it would be bad if you abuse them too much and then there would be no fun.

Zhang Wufeng smiled coquettishly and accepted both attacks.

The two men moved in unison, as if their hair stood on end with anger, as smooth and fast as a chicken pecking at rice, and they also swooped down with the same swiftness and force. Although their movements were in unison, they targeted Zhang Wufeng's head and chest respectively, and almost at the same time, Zhang Wufeng dodged with a flash of his body, while at the same time, his right hand grabbed the purple-clothed girl's arm on the left like lightning, and at the same time, he pulled her in front of him with force, blocking the chest attack of the other man.

The young man punched down, almost hitting the girl in the chest, but when he pulled his fist back, Zhang Wufeng kicked him in the stomach. He rolled to the ground and cried out in pain.

The purple-clothed girl was grabbed by the arm by Zhang Wufeng and pushed out. She staggered a few times before she stood firmly in a panic.

The outcome of this competition was decided almost instantly. The young man lying on the ground secretly glanced at the girl on the other side, then closed his eyes and continued to cry out in pain.

However, the girl in purple had a red face full of embarrassment and looked angry like a child who had not grown up.

"Tsk tsk, you two pigs are really useless. Two of you fighting one and you didn't even land a single move. No wonder old Shen didn't teach you dragon form and snake form. With your level of ability, if you don't even learn the dragon form, you will be extinct in two moves!" The old man said with a look of contempt, and then he stared at Zhang Wufeng carelessly with an expression that said I want to torture you.

"Grandpa, you must be Mr. He Zuxuan who is proficient in chicken shape, right? I am——"

Before Zhang Wufeng finished saying his name, the old man yelled, "You little bastard, why are you talking so much nonsense? Beat him first!" As he said that, he was about to attack.

Zhang Wufeng chuckled, without holding back, and suddenly burst out at full speed, attacking the moment his opponent was about to do so.

At the same time as he pushed He Zuxuan away with a powerful punch, Zhang Wufeng ignored the opponent's attack and simply turned his hand to attack his face and hit him in the crotch with his knee.

This move came from a combination of moves that Su Ru had thought about carefully. Zhang Wufeng suddenly used it at this moment. Even the strong He Zuxuan was caught off guard and his face changed immediately.

"Fuck, I'm done! Old Shen, you old bastard, the apprentice you taught is just like you, picking assholes, how unlucky!" After jumping away, He Zuxuan's old face turned red as if he had put on rouge. He wiped his forehead casually and scolded, "Boy, you passed the test. Let Zhang Wufeng know, you can call me big cock or master in the future. Also, you have one and a half hours of class time every day here like the other two, you can go visit your other masters."

"Thank you, Master!" Zhang Wufeng bowed. Although on the surface He Zuxuan agreed to let him be his disciple, this was just a superficial recognition. It was different from real recognition. Whether he could really be taught real kung fu depended on whether the other party was sincere in accepting him as a disciple.

"You don't have to be polite. You went to Bajimen today, right? How did things go?"

He Zuxuan became a little more serious at this moment, and when he said this, the man and woman beside him hurriedly came to his side, no longer daring to act like a spoiled brat.

From this point of view, Zhang Wufeng also felt that this was a person who was independent in his words and deeds, and such a person was very emotional, sometimes crazy and sometimes serious.

Such people are the most difficult to deal with, because in the eyes of ordinary people, such people are crazy.

"Well, today, Grandpa Sun, Second Grandpa and I went to Bajimen together. There was no conflict, and we also arranged a battle for half a year later." Zhang Wufeng said thoughtfully.

"If that's the case, then go to Old Shen now. He's in the martial arts arena down there. There are a few other old guys and disciples over there. Baji Sect's Sect Master Ding and Wudang's Taoist Qingshan are here. Go and take a look."

He Zuxuan nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"Okay, Master." Zhang Wufeng nodded, then clasped his fists, turned around and walked towards the martial arts field below.

After Zhang Wufeng left, He Zuxuan looked at Zhang Wufeng's receding back and fell into deep thought.

At this time, the man and woman respectfully called out "Master".

"Ziyi, Chen Chen, are you curious? Old Shen told me to stop this kid, why did I let him go?" He Zuxuan asked with a smile. "Master, I am stupid and don't understand!" Chen Chen said with some shame.

"You idiot, don't you understand? The master wants that kid to go and see that our sect is being bullied because of him, so that he can have a sense of belonging!" Qin Ziyi said with contempt on her face.

"Oh, Junior Sister, you are right. So that's how it is. The master is really wise!" Chen Chen nodded in sudden realization and said with approval. Junior Sister probably holds a grudge against him because of the fist that hit her chest just now. So Chen Chen is extremely honest at this moment.

"You believe her nonsense. Don't you know how to use your brain? Since it's inevitable, there's no need to avoid it! Originally, I didn't want Wudang to get involved. Since it has, let him go and see for himself. Wudang Taoist, how arrogant and prejudiced."

He Zuxuan said in a deep voice.

"Master, why did Wudang get involved? Aren't Wudang and Bajimen two different sects?" Qin Ziyi asked curiously.

At this time, Chen Chen also became curious.

"Well, I'm in a good mood now, so I'll tell you what I know. You also know that Bajiquan and Liuheqiang were taught by Wu Zhong. In fact, Bajiquan and Liuheqiang are not from the same school, the former was learned later than the latter.

Liuhe spear learning is to the teacher, Bajiquan learning is to the friend. The following is a separate description.

Wu Zhong's spear is called "Liuhe Spear". It was created by Qi Jiguang, a national hero who fought against Japanese invaders in the late Ming Dynasty. The so-called Liuhe is actually the combination of the six surnames of Yang, Liu, Gao, Luo, Ma, and Jiang. Qi Jiguang combined the strengths of each family and the essence of many families to form Liuhe, so it is called "Liuhe Spear". This is the beginning of Liuhe, and it was passed down to later generations.

Wu Zhong, courtesy name Hongsheng, was born in Wudi County, Dongling in the 1712st year of Emperor Kangxi's reign, which was . He was fond of martial arts and first worshipped Ma Shengbiao as his teacher. He practiced martial arts for many years. When his teacher was ill, he said to him, "If you want to learn more, you must go to Suoluo Mountain." After his teacher passed away, Wu Zhong went to Suoluo Mountain and became a disciple of Lai Kuiyuan. Zhong went into the mountain to practice spear for six years. When he was about to leave after completing his skills, Master Lai said, "You can shoot north of the Soul River, and the south of the Soul River belongs to the Xia family. Remember this!" Zhong asked why, and then he knew that the spear skills he learned were the first half, and the second half had been passed on to the Xia family in Kuncheng. After Wu Zhong went down the mountain, he traveled all over the country, looking for teachers and friends, and learning from each other. No one could beat him. Later, Wu Zhong visited the Xia family in Kuncheng, and made the six-in-one spear possible. At that time, there was a saying that "from Yunting to Qindu, Wu Zhong is the best spearman." From the above, we can know that Liuhe Spear was created by Qi and passed down by Lai, and Wu Zhong was the seventh generation disciple.

After Wu Zhong became famous, he settled in Xianshuigu, south of Cangcheng, and set up a place to teach. In front of the door stood a flag with the words "The best spear in the world" written on it. At that time, many famous people often visited him. One day, a man named Liu Sanlai came and competed with Wu with his bare hands. Although Wu was holding a spear, it was not easy for him to win. Wu Zhong was amazed and praised him, saying "What a good boxing!" When asked what kind of boxing, he answered "Baji". When asked where he came from, he said "Wudang". The two admired each other's skills, so they became brothers and taught each other. This is how Wu Zhong got Baji.

From this, we can also know that Bajiquan originated from Wudang. From this, we can also determine that the Bajiquan that has been circulated throughout the ages belongs to Shaolin, and the saying that "Shaolin opened the door to Bajiquan" is not acceptable.

On the cover of the Bajiquan boxing manual of Baji School, there are also four eye-catching characters - "Wudang Gaozhao". Therefore, it should be said that Bajiquan belongs to Wudang School and is an internal martial art.

Since Bajiquan belongs to Wudang, it is certain that Wudang and Bajiquan have a connection. Now there are people from Wudang, and Master Wenchan from Shaolin went to persuade them the day before yesterday. It can be seen that this battle is inevitable.

If they lose, Xingyi School will definitely decline. If they win, Xingyi School may not be able to survive, because once they win, Wudang will definitely find an excuse to attack.

Therefore, I ask you to practice hard. When the time comes, the second generation will still rely on you to support the school. The decline of the second generation of Xingyi School is an indisputable fact. You must work hard!"

He Zuxuan pondered, his voice sounding somewhat vicissitudes of life.

But after saying this, his face broke into laughter again, and then he returned to his giggling look.

"Master, we will definitely work hard and defeat that stinky Taoist priest from Wudang!" Qin Ziyi said gritting her teeth.

"I believe that Brother Zhang will definitely kill them all without leaving a single one alive! Look at how brave and invincible Brother Zhang is!" Chen Chen fantasized with longing.

"You pighead, you think you are Nun Miejue, and you are so naked, get out of here! Hurry up and practice, I want to practice with you on the eagle and bear performance later! Yes, you are the material for playing a bear, you don't even need makeup!"

Qin Ziyi said coquettishly.

Chen Chen looked miserable upon hearing this.

……

"Bajimen has always had a good relationship with Shaolin and Wudang. Shaolin doesn't dare to stand up for justice, so Wudang will naturally step in! There is no order without rules. The martial arts world has its own rules. Although martial artists are outside the law, those who kill innocent people will also be punished by martial artists!

Zhang Wufeng is a disciple of the Eight Elders of Xingyi, but I heard that he has not yet become their disciple, right?"

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe and with a side-parted hair said in a cold voice.

(End of this chapter)