"A lot of people came. It's been a long time since we had such a grand event."
"Yes, yes. Ever since the guns were fired a hundred years ago, martial arts has completely declined, and many sects have disappeared. We are pretty good here in Jiangbei. There is a Longhumen who takes charge of the overall situation, and everyone can get together occasionally.
, like the Jiangnan side, it’s completely scattered.”
One by one martial arts masters gathered at Longhu Gate.
Many of them knew each other, and they gathered together in twos and threes and talked endlessly. Some of the old people were even more sad when they missed the past era.
Once upon a time, martial arts was prosperous and there were many masters.
According to incomplete statistics, there were as many as a hundred martial arts masters at that time.
Unlike now, there are only a handful of masters, and they are all hidden, and the dragon can never see its end.
There are even two or three martial arts sects, big cats and kittens. Many sects no longer even continue to practice martial arts, but have turned to business.
The era of blooming flowers has finally passed and has become history forever.
"I wonder how long our sects can survive?"
When talking about these things, everyone feels heavy-hearted.
Any circle needs the injection of fresh blood to maintain vitality.
But the current martial arts circle is like an old man who has entered the dusk and is about to collapse.
How many young people today still practice martial arts?
Among a hundred young people, one-third are fat otakus.
"The current martial arts circle is not completely stagnant. The recent emergence of Tianbang and Dibang have made the martial arts circle a lot more active. And not long ago, I heard that a young grandmaster from Jiangbei came to take over the Dragon and Tiger Gate.
The sect leader Yue Baichuan was killed."
"Be careful, don't forget where this is."
Hearing this, someone's expression changed and they quickly scolded him.
"That's right, it's me who talks too much."
The man reacted and quickly closed his mouth.
Today is the 100th birthday of Duan Zhengyang, the old master of the Longhu Clan. Once such unlucky things are mentioned in the ears of the Longhu Clan, it is tantamount to exposing someone else's scars.
Everyone knows that Yue Baichuan is the successor of the Dragon and Tiger Gate. In the future, when Duan Zhengyang goes to the west, Duan Zhengyang will be needed to support the Dragon and Tiger Gate.
Now that his successor has been killed, can Duan Zhengyang have a good temper?
Where can I go to the Dragon and Tiger Gate to find a top fourth-grade master?
"The old master of Longhumen is here."
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd.
An old man walked over, surrounded by a group of people.
This old master of the Dragon and Tiger Clan has white hair and a white beard, a thin figure, and a bit of a thin body.
But anyone who understands can see that there is a kind of fierceness and bravery of a martial artist hidden in this old man.
His gaze just casually swept across the field, making everyone feel a sense of great majesty.
"Meet Old Grandmaster Duan."
Everyone bowed together, and then they lined up one by one, first said a congratulatory message, and then presented carefully prepared gifts.
"Du Pei of Bajimen, congratulations to Grandmaster Duan on his 100th birthday. I wish you live as long as heaven and earth, and shine with the sun and moon. I would like to send you a landscape painting by Wang Jian from the Qing Dynasty and a small gift to Grandmaster Duan.
Don’t dislike it.”
One person came out and was the first to congratulate.
Bajimen practices Bajiquan, which is also an ancient boxing sect. It once flourished, but now it has declined, and there are not many masters left in the sect.
For a figure like Grandmaster Duan, giving money would seem tacky, but this kind of antique calligraphy and painting is an option.
This landscape painting can be auctioned for hundreds of millions.
"Xue Wang, Xue Family Quan, has met Grandmaster Duan. Grandmaster Duan is really as strong as ever. I would like to wish Grandmaster Duan that he will be as strong as the moon and as high as the sun. I will give you three 90-year-old quasi-medicine kings.
, a little care is not disrespectful."
This Xue Wang is a member of the Xue family, a famous martial arts family. There was also a grandmaster in his ancestors who created his own Xue family boxing.
However, with the death of the grandmaster, there has been no new grandmaster in the Xue family. It is like the river is declining, and now there are not many masters in charge.
Next, everyone lined up to offer generous gifts.
There are many rules in the martial arts circle. Nowadays, when giving gifts, one must also pay attention to seniority. The oldest person should be given first, and so on.
The worst gifts that can be given out are worth tens of millions.
"This is the power of the number one martial artist in Jiangbei. It's really enviable."
"As long as Grandmaster Duan is here, Longhumen will be the leader of Jiangbei, and no one can challenge him."
Just when everyone was talking about it.
"Huhuhu——"
Suddenly, the sound of a helicopter propeller suddenly came in.
"Why is there a helicopter?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
The people who came to pay homage to Grandmaster Duan today all walked obediently from the foot of the mountain.
This approach is a kind of respect for Grandmaster Duan.
Coming in a helicopter shows no sincerity at all.
Even a bit provocative!
"Duan Zhengyang, get out!"
A huge voice came, making everyone stunned.
Who is so bold as to seek trouble on such an important day?
"Whoever comes is definitely dead."
Everyone sneered in their hearts.
After they walked out, they saw a helicopter high in the sky.
The helicopter door has been opened.
Qian Guangjun was standing there, holding a loudspeaker. He was the one who told Duan Zhengyang to get out just now.
At this time, he said loudly and arrogantly, with a condescending tone: "Duan Zhengyang, I heard that you are looking for Mr. Li. Mr. Li has arrived today. If you are wise, you can still save your life by bowing your head now."
.”
"I know him. This is Qian Guangjun, a big boss in Jiangbei. He has many thugs." Someone snorted coldly.
"Mr. Li? Could he be the mysterious master who killed Master Yue?"
"It should be this person."
"You are so brave. After killing the leader of the Yue Clan, you still dare to come to the Longhu Clan to cause trouble. Do you think our Jiangbei Wulin is easy to bully?"
These martial arts masters were all furious.
The old master of Longhumen is a senior figure in the hearts of many people. He is highly respected and has great prestige.
"You bitch, come down if you can."
"If you dare to come down, grandpa will blow your head off."
Everyone raised their heads and cursed angrily.
"Hahaha, come up and hit me if you can."
Qian Guangjun laughed.
Normally, he wouldn't have dared to be so arrogant, but now that Li Wenchan is here, what does he have to be afraid of?
As for shouting and cursing in front of the battle, Li Wenchan would definitely disdain to do such a thing, but for him, it was an opportunity to show off in front of Li Wenchan.
"Looking for death, do you really think that there is nothing I can do if you are in the air?"
Duan Zhengyang's eyes turned cold.
He clenched his five fingers, and a huge cyan palm appeared in the void and slapped it hard.