Chapter 110 Challenging Cao Kun: Hidden Saber Technique
Chapter 110 Challenge Cao Kun Hidden Sword Technique
Author: Mu Zixin
Chapter 110 Challenge Cao Kun Hidden Sword Technique
In the afternoon of the next day, Huang Huanghao took the time to visit Li Zhongwu's residence and handed a list to Li Zhongwu.
On the list, there are 10 names and their addresses.
Ranked first is Cao Kun, the Thunder Sword.
When the list was handed over to Li Zhongwu, Huang Huanghao said with a smile: "These people are the top actual combat masters in our Tianfu City. They are not comparable to the martial arts stars in the entertainment industry. If you can really invite these people to participate in our
movie, not to mention other aspects, at least the effect of the fighting scenes is absolutely guaranteed, now it depends on whether you have the ability to invite them."
Li Zhongwu didn't answer his words. He looked down at the names on the list and the simple notes behind each name, and nodded slightly.
Some of the 10 people on this list are masters of swordsmanship; some are masters of swordsmanship; and some are good at fist, foot, stick, or hammer techniques.
It can be said to be diverse.
What surprised him the most was the note after Ju Xudong’s name: gun and martial arts combined into one.
"What does the combination of gun and martial arts mean?"
Li Zhongwu raised his head and asked Huang Jinhao.
Huang Jinhao: "It's just a combination of marksmanship and martial arts, what? You've known Ju Xudong for so long and you still don't know what he's best at? His family has been trying to combine martial arts and marksmanship for several generations.
His generation has really produced results. In terms of martial arts, he is not the strongest in Tianfucheng, but with guns, he should be the number one master in Tianfucheng."
The combination of martial arts and guns?
Li Zhongwu squinted his eyes. In his memory, there seemed to be a martial arts master who walked this path during the Republic of China.
I didn’t expect that in this new era, some people would take such a path.
If we only talk about actual combat effects, he also admits that the integration of guns and weapons has the broadest prospects.
Because, whether you are purely practicing martial arts or purely practicing spear, it is difficult for you to be an opponent with a combination of firearms and martial arts.
"Give me a few days."
Li Zhongwu said this to Huang Jinhao.
"No problem, I'm waiting for your good news."
Huang Jinhao was in a good mood.
He originally just wanted to take advantage of Li Zhongwu's recent free time to recruit Li Zhongwu to make a small-budget kung fu film and make a lot of money.
Now he unexpectedly discovered that it was possible to make this small-budget film into a high-quality film. As a director, of course he would be happy to see it happen.
Who would want to make a bad movie if they can make a good one?
…
In the evening of that day, after Yan Zhenxin got off work, he came to Li Zhongwu as scheduled and prepared to learn kung fu from Li Zhongwu.
"Have you eaten yet?"
Li Zhongwu was sitting in the shade of a tree, having dinner.
His dinner today was still very simple. He stewed a chicken, put some white radish in the chicken soup, and cooked a pot of rice.
Although there is only one soup, there are still meat, vegetables and soups.
Ensures nutritional balance.
"Master, I ate in the cafeteria, you can eat yours."
When Yan Zhenxin saw the aroma of chicken soup, his Adam's apple moved. He must have swallowed some saliva, but he still admitted that he had already eaten it.
Li Zhongwu glanced at him, didn't ask any more questions, and ate leisurely.
Yan Zhenxin saw how delicious he was eating, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but move again. He couldn't help but smile and asked: "Master, is this chicken soup delicious?"
Li Zhongwu hummed, grabbed a chicken leg with his left hand, and took a bite of the chicken. The white and tender chicken shreds made Yan Zhenxin swallow again and couldn't help but ask: "Master, do you stew a lot of chicken soup?"
Li Zhongwu chewed the chicken leg meat in his mouth, took another sip of chicken soup, hummed again, looked up at Yan Zhenxin, and asked casually: "Want to drink?"
Yan Zhenxin nodded quickly.
Li Zhongwu smiled and said, "Then go get a bowl yourself."
Yan Zhenxin quickly stood up and ran into the kitchen happily.
Li Zhongwu glanced at his hurried back and smiled.
After a while, Yan Zhenxin came out of the kitchen with a large bowl of chicken soup. There were chicken and radish in the soup. He sat next to Li Zhongwu. Yan Zhenxin first took a sip of the chicken soup, and then his whole expression became vivid. He narrowed his eyes with a smile and raised his eyebrows at Li Zhongwu.
He gave a thumbs up and said, "Master, your chicken soup is amazing, so fresh! Why is it so fresh?"
Li Zhongwu smiled and ignored his flattery.
Simmering the old chicken soup for a few more hours will bring out all the flavor in the bones, and the chicken soup will naturally be delicious.
The only difficulty is how to buy a good quality old hen in the vegetable market.
This was not difficult at all for him who grew up in a rural area.
Because he has seen a lot of what a real old hen looks like since he was a child.
When Li Zhongwu had eaten and drank enough, Yan Zhenxin had already gone to the corner of the yard to prepare for practice.
Li Zhongwu walked over and asked: "Can your mobile phone take videos?"
Yan Zhenxin was a little confused as to why he asked this, but he still nodded and said, "Yes! Master, do you want to use it?"
With that said, Yan Zhenxin took out his mobile phone and handed it over.
Li Zhongwu didn't answer, but walked towards the courtyard gate, "I won't teach you boxing today. Come out with me! Let's go meet the masters from Tianfucheng, and then you can fight with me.
I took photos of the process to open your eyes.”
Yan Zhenxin was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes brightened a lot. He quickly agreed and trotted quickly to keep up with Li Zhongwu.
Anyone who is interested in learning martial arts is very interested in the battles between masters, and Yan Zhenxin is no exception.
"Master? Which masters should we meet?"
Yan Zhenxin, who chased him out of the yard, asked curiously.
Li Zhongwu handed him the key to the courtyard door, raised his chin slightly, and gestured to the courtyard door. Yan Zhenxin understood and quickly stepped forward to lock the door.
On the way out of Shenjia Lane, Li Zhongwu asked: "Can you drive?"
Yan Zhenxin: "Yes! Of course I will! What's wrong, Master?"
Li Zhongwu: "You drive tonight!"
Yan Zhenxin: "Hey, okay! Okay! Yes, I'll drive! Of course I'll drive."
…
The sun sets in the west and the sky is filled with sunset.
The dark red Yuejianhu 4th generation off-road vehicle sped to the west of the city and slowly stopped in front of Cao Kun's martial arts gym.
The rear door opened, and Li Zhongwu, who was wearing a black training suit, got out of the car with a calm expression. The driver's door opened, and Yan Zhenxin, who was wearing a white sports suit, also got out of the car.
Yan Zhenxin was originally going to learn kung fu from Li Zhongwu tonight, so after get off work, he consciously changed into a white sportswear suitable for practicing kung fu.
After the master and apprentice got out of the car, Li Zhongwu raised his eyes and looked at the sign on the door of the martial arts gym in front of him.
This is an antique Chinese-style building. The name of the martial arts school on the sign in front of the door is not Thunder Knife or Thunder Gate.
But Canglangmen.
Li Zhongwu, who had just used his mobile phone to search for Cao Kun's information on the road, was not surprised by this.
Because the information shows that Cao Kun learned the sword technique passed down from his family since he was a child.
When he became an adult, he inherited the martial arts school passed down from his family - Canglangmen.
After middle age, Cao Kun created his own Thunder Sword based on the Canglang Sword passed down from his family, combined with the essence of swordsmanship from other sects.
Even the original name of the Thunder Sword was Canglang Thunder Sword.
"Remember to take photos of the fighting process later."
Before entering, Li Zhongwu whispered to Yan Zhenxin.
Although Yan Zhenxin didn't understand the reason, he still nodded in agreement.
"Welcome to Canglangmen, are you two here to become apprentices?"
As soon as I entered the door, a young and beautiful girl stood up from behind the counter and asked with a smile.
Yan Zhenxin looked at her, and then subconsciously looked at his master Li Zhongwu.
Li Zhongwu looked forward. There was a screen blocking his sight, preventing him from seeing what was going on inside the martial arts gym.
He turned to look at the woman at the counter, "Is Cao Kun here? Please inform him that Li Zhongwu from the Heyi Sect has come to ask for advice!"
The woman's expression changed, and she finally felt the unusual pressure under Li Zhongwu's calm expression.
Momentum is invisible and intangible, but it really exists in some people.
She just looked into Li Zhongwu's eyes, then subconsciously lowered her gaze, not daring to look directly into his eyes again.
She quickly squeezed out a smile, nodded and said: "Okay, please wait a moment, I will notify our sect master right away."
As she said that, she picked up the landline phone on the counter, dialed a number, and quickly reported in a low voice: "Master, there are two people at the door, saying they want to ask you for advice, but I don't think they are here to ask for advice.
They invited you to come out for a meeting, do you think?"
After whispering a few words, she put down the phone, raised her head and said to Li Zhongwu: "Wait a moment, everyone, our sect master will be out soon."
Li Zhongwu nodded slightly, withdrew his gaze, stopped looking at her, closed his eyes, and waited quietly.
After a while, the sound of messy footsteps came from behind the screen.
Soon, seven or eight people came out from behind the screen.
The leader was an old man who was about fifty years old. He was tall, with gray hair and piercing eyes. He was wearing a loose short embroidered mandarin jacket in the style of the Republic of China.
On the thumb of his left hand, he wears a green jade ring.
Li Zhongwu, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened them.
The two looked at each other, and Li Zhongwu said, "Are you Cao Kun?"
"Bold! At such a young age, you dare to call my master by his first name?"
Behind the old man, a strong man with prominent eyebrows stepped forward and shouted angrily.
Li Zhongwu didn't even look at this person.
The old man raised his right hand to stop the man behind him from continuing to speak. The old man looked at Li Zhongwu with a slightly solemn expression and said with a smile: "I am Cao Kun. I wonder who my little brother is?"
Li Zhongwu clasped his hands in his fists, "Heyimen, Li Zhongwu! I have heard about the name of the Thunder Sword for a long time, so I came here to ask for advice!"
A flash of doubt flashed in Cao Kun's eyes, "Heyi Sect? Where is this sect? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"Li Zhongwu?"
The man with prominent eyebrows behind Cao Kun suddenly stepped forward and leaned into Cao Kun's ear, whispering: "Master, this man has been in the news several times recently. I heard that he is good at a grappling technique that I have never heard of before.
He seems to have some skills with his hands."
Cao Kun suddenly understood, and then smiled at Li Zhongwu and said: "It turns out to be you. I have also read your reports in the news recently. However, I practice swordsmanship and never compete with people who practice unarmed kung fu. So today, maybe
I'm sorry to disappoint you!"
Li Zhongwu squinted his eyes and looked at him for a few seconds, then suddenly touched his right hand from behind his waist. When his right hand appeared again in the sight of Cao Kun and others, there was already a long sheathed sword.
This scene made Cao Kun and others, including Yan Zhenxin behind Li Zhongwu, and the young woman at the counter, all shocked.
"You, where did you get this knife? You didn't seem to have a knife on you just now, right?"
Cao Kun asked with surprise in his eyes.
Li Zhongwu's expression was still very calm, and he made up a lie in a calm tone: "No need to make a fuss, this is my Heyi Sword Hidden Sword Technique, just a small way. Can I compete with you now?"