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Chapter two hundred and twenty

Zhou Zhiqiang and Mu Bai did not expect to meet Lu Changsheng, but this time they were not here to cause trouble. Since being knocked down by Lu Changsheng with a punch last time, Zhou Zhiqiang had completely given up all thoughts of causing trouble for Lu Changsheng. He knew

There are many capable people and strangers in China, but he is just a grain of sand among them.

They stopped, and Lu Changsheng also stopped, but when the people in the martial arts club saw Lu Changsheng, they really didn't like each other, especially when they saw Gao Xing and Lu Changsheng together, plus a guy who looked like a polar bear.

When they are wild, their looks are weird, this combination is simply amazing.

Gao Xing is small and exquisite, while Niu Man is as thick as a bear, and Lu Changsheng has a fairly well-proportioned figure, but such a combination will attract attention no matter where they go.

"Make way." Zhou Zhiqiang said coldly.

Although the people in the martial arts club were a little reluctant, they still got out of the way. Not to mention Lu Changsheng, even Niu Man, there was probably nothing they could do.

Lu Changsheng didn't expect that they didn't come here to cause trouble, but he didn't say anything and just walked over.

"Classmate Changsheng." Just as Lu Changsheng walked over, Zhou Zhiqiang suddenly said, "Can you wait a moment?"

Lu Changsheng turned around: "You still want to fight with me?"

"No, no, no." Zhou Zhiqiang quickly shook his head, joking. He didn't want to fight a pervert like Lu Changsheng. "I do have something to do with you, but I am definitely not looking for a fight with you."

Seeing that his tone softened, Lu Changsheng also said calmly: "What's the matter? Just tell me. I'm in a hurry."

"This..." Zhou Zhiqiang looked a little embarrassed, while Mu Bai and others around him lowered their heads.

"Senior Zhiqiang, if you have anything to do, just tell Junior Chang Sheng. If he can help you, he will definitely help you, hehe." Gaoxing said with a smile.

Lu Changsheng was speechless for a while. Although Zhou Zhiqiang didn't trouble him, he didn't like Zhou Zhiqiang, but when Gao Xing said this, he had no choice but to give Gao Xing some face no matter what.

"Tell me what's going on." Lu Changsheng also added.

"I want to invite you to join the martial arts club." Zhou Zhiqiang gritted his teeth, looking very painful.

"Not interested." After Lu Changsheng said this, he turned around and left.

"Wait a minute." Zhou Zhiqiang hurriedly chased after him, "Classmate Changsheng, I... I have no other intention, but I have no choice but to invite you to join the martial arts club."

"What do you mean?" Lu Changsheng asked, calming down.

"What I mean is that I hope you will join the martial arts club and represent our martial arts club at the next martial arts exchange." After saying this, Zhou Zhiqiang seemed to be deflated. He was indeed forced to do so, but they could not do it.

Lost.

"Martial arts exchange?" Lu Changsheng did not refuse directly this time because he felt Zhou Zhiqiang's helplessness, "Speak clearly."

"The thing is like this. The Peking University Wushu Club regularly visits various countries every year to conduct martial arts exchanges and promote Chinese martial arts. Although it is a martial arts exchange, it is inevitable that there will be some competitions. This time, the Peking University Wushu delegation was in Japan.

Dongda suffered a disastrous defeat, and now people from the Japanese nation of Dongda want to come to Beijing University to challenge the Chinese martial arts masters, and our martial arts club is the first to bear the brunt." Mu Bai stood up and lowered his head.

"So you invited me to join the martial arts club and let me compete for you?" Lu Changsheng asked.

"Yes." Zhou Zhiqiang raised his head and looked at Lu Changsheng seriously, "This matter is related to the country's image. It doesn't matter if we lose, but Chinese martial arts have been passed down for thousands of years. If we lose, it will be embarrassing!"

"Oh." Lu Changsheng fell silent.

"Aren't there many children from aristocratic families in the Beijing University Martial Arts Club and the Kyoto Martial Arts Association? Why don't you go to the children of aristocratic families?" Lu Changsheng asked.

"We're looking for it!" Zhou Zhiqiang clenched his fists and said, "But the people from the aristocratic family don't want to compete!"

"Why don't you compete?" Gao Xing asked curiously, "Didn't they always compete in the past?"

"Because we have already lost one game in Japan, and the person who came to China this time is the number one master of the younger generation of Japan's Duan Dao style. No one in the younger generation of the family can be his opponent." Zhou Zhiqiang said coldly, "

Because of this, the children of the aristocratic families do not dare to fight, for fear of losing and losing the face of the aristocratic family!"

"Mom, why don't you be ashamed to stay at home?" Niu Man said angrily, "We are a huge country in China, with a martial arts heritage of five thousand years, but we are actually afraid of an island country?"

Zhou Zhiqiang immediately lowered his head: "If Changsheng doesn't want to, forget it. Our martial arts club will never embarrass the Chinese martial arts, and we will never surrender even if we die in battle!"

After saying that, Zhou Zhiqiang turned around and left with the others, but at this moment, Lu Changsheng suddenly said: "If that idiot from the Broken Blade Style comes, let me know."

Zhou Zhiqiang was stunned, and the people in the martial arts club were also stunned. They didn't expect that Lu Changsheng would really agree. In fact, Zhou Zhiqiang never thought of Lu Changsheng at all. After all, they had a grudge. It was just a coincidence that they met on the road this time.

, but he didn’t expect that Lu Changsheng would really agree.

"What did he just say?" Zhou Zhiqiang asked the person next to him again, because he really couldn't believe that Lu Changsheng would actually agree.

"He said that if that idiot from the Broken Blade style comes, let him know." Mu Bai repeated, looking at Lu Changsheng walking away, but feeling guilty.

Before this, they looked down on Lu Changsheng at all, but Lu Changsheng was willing to help them. Although it was a matter of national humiliation, if they were in Lu Changsheng's perspective, they would definitely not agree, and even the aristocratic families would not dare to go to war.

Not to mention ordinary people like them.

"What is Broken Blade Style?" Lu Changsheng asked in the car.

"One of the three major schools in the Japanese martial arts world." Niu Man explained, "The Broken Sword Style has always dominated the barbarians and does have its own unique insights in martial arts. These three major schools are even comparable to the top ten Qi Refining Sects.

However, most of the Japanese martial arts were transmitted from China. The founder of the Duan Dao style was once an outer disciple of one of the ten major sects in China, but he was indeed a genius, but that was all a matter of the Tang Dynasty."

"Besides Broken Blade Style, what are the other two major schools?" Lu Changsheng asked.

"The vacuum flow and the yin-yang flow." Niu Man said, "The vacuum flow majors in ninjutsu, while the yin-yang flow majors in soul arts, and the broken sword flow majors in martial arts. Compared with the broken sword flow, the vacuum flow

The flow is the most well-known, but the knife-breaking flow and the vacuum flow are far inferior to the yin-yang flow, and the yin-yang flow is the most terrifying."

"What do you mean?" Lu Changsheng asked.

"Because the Yin and Yang flow never seeks out martial arts associations or aristocratic families, their goal is the top ten Qi refining sects. When the top ten Qi refining sects are born, people from the Yin and Yang flow will come to China to find the top ten Qi refining sects.

For the sect competition, in comparison, the Vacuum Flow and the Broken Blade Flow are targeting aristocratic families." Niu Man said, "According to the information we have, the Broken Blade Flow has indeed produced a peerless genius named Sato Oni.

Ye, he is not very young, but he is already at the peak of the Grand Master. I believe that this exchange group of the Wushu Association must have encountered this genius of the Broken Blade style in Japan."

"The peak of Grand Master? How old is he exactly?" Lu Changsheng's face was also a little solemn. He never fought an unprepared battle, and he would not underestimate anyone.

Although the children of the aristocratic family are not very good, they are not so fearful that they dare not fight. Since they are already so fearful, the Japanese martial arts community must have its merits.

"I guess it's less than twenty!" Niu Man said.

"Less than twenty?" Lu Changsheng was a little surprised. He is only eighteen years old this year. He is only two years younger than Sato Onino. If he really cultivated himself, then he is really a genius.

.

"Yes, he inherited the Demon-Slaying Sword of the Duan Dao style. With one stroke of the sword, he can cut off the flow of water and water. He has reached the third level of martial arts and has mastered it!" Niu Man said.

"Even if he is so powerful, I don't believe that there is no genius in the aristocratic family who can match his beauty!" Lu Changsheng suddenly thought of a question. No matter how bad the five major aristocratic families in China are, they will not be so afraid that they dare not go to war. After all, there are still

There are acquired masters, and there are even innate masters.

"The family does have some geniuses, but compared to this Sato Onino, they are indeed weaker. Although there are ten major qi-refining sects and five major qi-refining families in China, martial arts exchanges are only limited to the younger generation, over twenty-five years old.

It cannot be counted as the younger generation." Niu Man explained, "Besides, the five major families are very shrewd, and almost all of their children are in the Ministry of Punishment. These are their future hopes, how could they be ruined in the hands of the Broken Blade Style?

"

"I understand." Lu Changsheng nodded.

"Are you really ready to fight?" Niu Man asked excitedly, "We in the Chinese martial arts world have not won a competition against the younger generation for a long time. If you are going to fight, you will definitely let the Huaxia Association wash away the shame of the Chinese martial arts world.

!”

Niu Man didn't think that Lu Changsheng would lose. Just kidding, how could a prodigy who could kill an acquired master at the peak of his master level lose? Even if Sato Onino was so powerful, he probably wouldn't be able to kill an acquired master with one sword.

"Since I agreed, I naturally have to go to war." Lu Changsheng will no longer be afraid. He has to face even a master like the demon cultivator who may be an innate Dzogchen, let alone a genius from the Japanese country.

"Male Gobi, take care of these arrogant Japanese pirates when the time comes." Niu Man said excitedly.

Lu Changsheng didn't say anything, but he said happily: "It's not good to fight, but I support you in fighting the Japanese pirates, hehe."

Niu Man immediately gave a thumbs up.

Ghost market.

This place was much more hidden than the Liujiayuan where Lu Changsheng went. If it weren't for Niu Man's leadership, they wouldn't have been able to find it at all.

Because the ghost market is built underground in Kyoto and is guarded by people from the Ministry of Justice, people without authority cannot enter at all. There is also a formation outside that confuses ordinary people.

It was not only the first time for Lu Changsheng to come to the ghost market, but also the first time to meet anyone from the Criminal Department except Su Qianqian.

But what was different from what he imagined was that in the past, he thought that the ghosts of the Xingbu Department should be people with the same sense of justice as Su Qianqian, but now the ghosts of the Xingbu Department he saw were not so full of justice, and their image

Very bad......


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