Chapter 570 Hongqiao Guild Hall, north and south road opening

"The name is outside, the name is outside, and the God of Martial Arts has been passed down for three years. Today, I finally came to Tianjin Hongqiao to open the door and set up a museum..."

The street was filled with people, and the newspaper boy blushed with excitement, waved the newspaper with fresh ink smell, shouting loudly.

“I’ll buy one.”

"I want three copies here, here, that kid."

"I'm really here. This time, it's still like the seven southern provinces in the past. There are no different religions. Do you only take care of your disciples based on your roots and bones and character?"

There were three newspaper boys coming and going, and their business was so good. Even when Yuan Ge Lao was the first general manager in Beijing, the news was not as popular as he is today, and it made people lose their minds.

As I saw that the thick newspaper was sold out soon, several newspaper boys were walking around the streets and left quickly, and they were laughing a little hard to stop.

A ten-year-old girl who got the newspaper next to her stood on the street and looked for a while, then sighed like a little adult.

"Dad was really convinced this time? According to me, he still couldn't let go of his figure. If it were me, he would come directly to Tianjin and join Jingwu Sect as soon as possible. It was too late and he didn't even have to drink soup."

The little girl wore two black and oily braids, with a delicate face and a calm eyes. She walked with a straight look. Every step was like a ruler measuring it. She could see that the lower plate was very stable. She should have practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she had a bit of demeanor at this time.

"Miss Second, you misunderstood the master. It's not that he can't let go of his figure, but that he once fought with the martial god. Strictly speaking, there is a grudge against the murderer. He is worried that the other party will not be able to expose this. If he comes here too, it may affect your apprenticeship."

A thin old man with wrinkles on his face shook his head and laughed: "The old grudges back then are actually nothing. With the current momentum, I believe I may not remember it very much, but I am not afraid of ten thousand, but I am afraid of it if I don't want it."

"Dad is too worried. In fact, he is the most awkward person. Uncle Gui, do you believe it or not? On the contrary, if we ask us to come to the house to seek the Dharma, he will definitely follow him behind his back."

The little girl pursed her lips and smiled secretly.

Thinking in my mind, the news from the nine southern provinces was that the martial arts world in the north could no longer sit still.

Maybe not only did my dad want to come to discuss and learn, but even the seniors in the capital would come.

Of course, I came to Tianjin not to challenge or question. No one in the world will question the ability of that person.

If you can see the prospect of going further or even a few steps, no matter how high the ambition is, you have to bend down.

"Enlighten the Tao, spread the Dharma, break through the limits, open the door to immortality, and call him the name of the God of Martial Arts."

Hearing the little girl's words with a slight longing, an old man not far away, wearing a top hat, a coat, and pressing the brim of the hat very low down, his voice was inaudible: "The sky is about to change. After passing the seven southern provinces to preach the Dharma and enlighten the way, his disciples became famous all over the world, and the general situation has been achieved. He is not in power and does not establish a mansion. Wherever he walks, thousands of people bow their heads and eyebrows. It has never been heard of a warrior who can achieve this point in the ages."

"If I, the head of Xingyi Sect, will be joked now. It would be better to pass the sect earlier and take a seat. At least, you can't fall too far away from others."

The old man looked up and saw a gray beard and majestic and cold face.

It is Gong Baosen, the contemporary leader of the Bagua Xingyi Sect.

The little girl Gong Ruomei was right at all.

Her dad really followed him.

However, at this moment, the father and daughter were tacit, going their own way and not disturbing each other.

When we reached the end of the street, the crowds had passed one after another. Rich businessmen, great officials, nobles, peddlers, beggars and refugees, at this moment, we gathered together harmoniously, and all looked at the vast building ahead, mainly looking at the empty space, but now there are rows of black-clothed disciples. Occasionally, some people pointed out the men and women they recognized, and screamed in a whole lot.

"That's Chen Zhen. I know that he is now in the Shanghai Jingwu Sect branch. I heard that one person is in charge of the eight countries, and his peaches and plums are everywhere. He turns into a dragon when he encounters wind and clouds. Back then, he was a good player when he was under Master Huo. He also went to study abroad and wanted to save the country. Unexpectedly, after becoming a master, he was out of control. Now he can ignore guns and fight against ten thousand Gangjin-level powerhouses."

"I also recognize that Master Chen has a generous personality and is generally easy to get along with as long as he is not hostile to him. Last time I heard a martial arts class at him. At that time, he smashed the steel plate with one punch and was fired by a machine gun. His muscles clamped all the bullets. There were only some shallow bullet marks on his body, and no drops of blood were leaked. It was considered a non-human existence."

"Also, the tall woman in red with a long sword on her back would not recognize it. It was Li Tongyun. Now she has a mansion on the South Asian island country. The local governments have to take a breath. I heard that she broke through eight islands in January, which is a queen-level existence. The sword aura can cut out, and can cut off warships and shoot bullets. She is called the Red Witch. It makes those monkeys famous and courageous."

"And Master Huo, now he is in good health. His early lung disease almost died. Look, Huang-faced Hu is now rosy and is more than ten years younger. Three months ago, he did a huge thing in the capital, which scared Master Yuan Ge to say he couldn't get out of his illness. His men and horses were escaping three feet away, which made him famous. Although this is not a disciple of Master Yang, he has learned a lot of things. Now he has reached Gangjin. By the way, what is this Gangjin famous? Why does his strength become less like a human when he reaches this level?"

"You don't understand this. Gangjin is divided into inner Gangjin, outer Gangjin, inner Gang strengthens the five internal organs and strengthens bone marrow. External Gang uses hand strength to hit three inches, indestructible and everything will be broken. Even bullets can be grabbed and crushed directly with your hands, not to mention the iron sword and steel knife, which is similar to tofu in their hands."

"It's so powerful. Isn't that a god-like method?"

Thinking of some of the statements in the legend of Zhiyi, someone asked in surprise.

"The magical method is not the way of gods. It is just a little bit related to the magical realm. I heard that there is a divine realm above the Gang Realm. After breaking through, the life span will rise sharply, and you can live over 150 years old, and your body is free of leakage. When you take action, you will be like a god and a demon. You can break the city with one kick and open the mountain with one punch. It looks like a building like a Red Bridge Hall. When you hit it, you will turn into ruins. That is the magical method."

Someone who knew about it was explained proudly.

"Then Master Yang is now known as the God of Martial Arts, so he should have reached the divine realm, right?"

A big man with a bearded face asked in shock.

Then, dozens of contempt glances were seen, and someone interrupted, "More than that, the divine realm method I just mentioned is the master of the martial god Master Yang, and his close-fitting little maid Mushroom. Of course, we can't call it that, but to call Miss Yan. The battle she made famous in the first place was to walk on the sea and sink the Citigroup 10,000 tons of warship in between three punches, which scared all the merchants and soldiers of the ship to pee their pants."

"Maid, ah, no, this girl Yan is so powerful? She is not old, right? How could it be..."

"Brother, you are a farmer from the northern mountainous area. You may have practiced some tricks, but you can't stay away from it. This era is different. Guns and cannons are not scary, but Jingwumen is really scary.
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