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Martial arts master?

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at those two people.

The two were tall and short, one of them had a goatee, he was wearing a navy blue linen exercise suit, a pair of old cloth shoes and white socks, his face was tough, his eyes were shining brightly in the dark night, and he stood with his hands behind his back. The posture there is like a master.

The other short one was a thin old man with a hooked nose and a fierce face.

There is an intimidating aura on them, as if they have their own magnetic field, attracting and pulling people towards them.

A gust of wind passed by.

The bamboo forest swayed, and there was a crisp rustling sound.

Other than that, there was no other sound.

Zang Chuanguo stared at Xiao Yi indifferently, in his eyes at this moment, Xiao Yi was already a dead person.

Daofei and Liu Chongguang disappeared in the rivers and lakes after a few years of becoming famous.

No one knows where they went.

But as time went by, there was no news about Daofei and Liu Chongguang for many years, and the outside world gradually forgot about them. Only people in the world suddenly mentioned them from time to time, and they could still talk about them.

But most of their past has become a vague memory.

Even so, their brilliant record has never disappeared.

In the actual martial arts competition, Daofei was alone in the arena, and fought seven times in a row, each of which was a top master at the grandmaster level - seven grandmasters in a row, and seven grandmasters in a row.

Daofei's Liu Chongguang will be even more fierce in the next round. At the end of the fight, he will directly let the remaining three grandmasters fight together, and the three grandmasters will be defeated by strong forces.

This is also a rare achievement in the actual martial arts competition.

The collector recruited the two of them as their trump card.

"What tricks do you have, and whoever you haven't called out, just show up." Zang Chuanguo looked at Xiao Yi and said sarcastically.

Now, no matter how many people come out, it is useless.

Xiao Yi didn't even look at the Tibetan Kingdom, but stared at Daofei and Liu Chongguang, squinted his eyes slightly and said, "You two are people from the world, are you a bit unruly when you get mixed up in the society?"

Hearing this, Daofei and Liu Chongguang were a little surprised.

"It's not easy, you are young and you know the world?" Dao Fei said.

"It's not a secret, what do you know or don't know?" Xiao Yi said lightly.

"Ordinary people can't get in touch with Jianghu." Daofei squinted and said.

Arena.

It sounds like the Jianghu in martial arts.

But in fact, rivers and lakes have always existed.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

However, the rivers and lakes that Xiao Yi mentioned refers to a group of people.

This group of people is the people who practice martial arts.

These people generally do not live in society. They don't need to work like ordinary people every day, but they practice martial arts every day, and they practice martial arts in their own forces.

And these forces are hidden in high mountains everywhere.

The forces are divided into different sects, and the martial arts routines are also different. Some martial arts are even too fierce, and some martial arts are more suitable for women, so when recruiting disciples, genders are also differentiated.

There are many regulations in the rivers and lakes.

One of them is that people in the rivers and lakes should not intervene in social affairs.

After all, people in the world have been practicing martial arts since they were young. Whether it is physical strength or their own strength, they are much stronger than ordinary people in the society. Society is out of balance in many ways.

Of course, this is just a rule.

For example, there are many disciples of the Jianghu, after their own strength reaches a certain level, they will return to the society from the Jianghu, and each find a way to make money in the society.

Among them, some people became other people's thugs, some became rich people's bodyguards, and those who were stronger would become people around a very powerful local boss.

The stronger they are, the more they earn.

And the money they earn also needs to be sent to the sect they belong to in proportion, as a reward for practicing martial arts with their master and eating and drinking in the sect for these years.

That is to say, whoever is stronger and more talented will do better after they come out. In the final analysis, they are no different from normal people, except that one is a martial artist from elementary school and the other is a student from childhood.

For example, Daofei and Liu Chongguang, the two of them are people from the Jianghu.

Not just the two of them, but the other three as well.

Because 90.00% of those who can reach their strength belong to the Jianghu.

"Rules? Are you talking about the rules of the Jianghu?" Daofei said flatly: "The rules of the Jianghu have been inherited from a long time ago, and they no longer apply to the present."

"I can understand others." Xiao Yi said: "But you two pinnacle masters—even in Jianghu, your status should not be low, yet you actually ran into society and acted as lackeys for others."

He sneered: "I really can't understand this."

"There are still many things you can't understand." Dao Fei said: "It seems that you are also a member of the world?"

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head.

It's just been in touch before.

Around him, there are also a few people from the world.

"Senior Dao, he is Wen Yuanqing's apprentice." Zang Chuanguo said at this time.

"Wen Yuanqing's apprentice?" Daofei glanced at Xiao Yi in surprise: "No wonder you are not from the Jianghu but know the Jianghu, and your skills are so good."

"Pity."

With that said, Dao Fei walked towards Xiao Yi.

His steps seemed to be very slow, and his steps were small, but he quickly reached Xiao Yi, and he threw his palm at Xiao Yi.

Zang Yufeng's eyes flickered.

I heard that as long as you are touched by the Daoist master, you will break your bones at least, and you will lose your life at worst!

This is also derived from the boxing techniques learned by Taoist masters. From rigid to soft, the shot looks soft, but in fact, through an instant burst, it will produce very terrifying power.

It is said that the master can slap a stone away with one palm, let alone a human body.

Today, he also had a chance to meet him.

"Daofei!" At this moment, Liu Chongguang called out to Daofei.

Dao Fei frowned and looked back.

I saw Liu Chongguang raised his chin in the direction of the gate of the manor: "Look who is here."

Dao Fei immediately looked over.

When he saw the person walking in from the outside, his brows frowned even deeper.

"How did you come?"

Qin Tian looked at Dao Fei indifferently: "You dare to touch my boss, but if I don't come out, I can't help but watch you do something to my boss?"

"Boss?" Daofei was taken aback.

But soon he came back to his senses.

Could it be that the boss Qin Tian talked about was Xiao Yi?

For a moment, a serious look flashed across Dao Fei's face.

If Xiao Yi were the boss of Qin Tian, ​​it would be a little troublesome if he intervened in today's matter.