In a state of solemnity, Yuan Ziyi stood on tiptoes and looked around, obviously frustrated by his host's cold attitude towards him.

She searched around and decided to start with someone she knew. When she found Jiang Wen, who was wearing a blue robe, he asked in a low voice.

"Master Jiang, why don't everyone say anything?"

As a little red in the green bush, Jiang Wen silently stepped back half a step, keeping a safe distance from Yuan Ziyi to avoid any strange looks from the surrounding martial arts people. However, when he saw Yuan Ziyi approaching reluctantly, he finally

He whispered with a little helplessness.

"Miss Yuan, you two must have been preparing for the lion awakening for a long time. You have put in a lot of effort on weekdays, right?"

Yuan Ziyi and the charming girl not far away looked at each other and smiled, and raised the lion's head in his hand slightly proudly.

Jiang Wen continued: "You haven't mentioned this matter to others, and you've never asked others about the rules, right?"

Yuan Ziyi asked with some confusion: "That's natural, but I didn't even tell Sister Yan. What's wrong?"

"No wonder. You may not know that the rules of lion fighting in martial arts schools are that you cannot use swords, guns, swords and halberds, because this is obviously contrary to the 'lion shape'. How can any lion in the world hit people with knives and whips? Snow mountain lion dogs?"

Jiang Wen continued to explain, "Even if folk martial arts schools really want to do something dirty, they can at most replace the lion's horns originally made of bamboo strips with iron wire, and use the lion's horns as a weapon to attack the opponent when the lions fight, taking the opportunity to defeat the opponent.

Lion head."

"I see. No wonder the other teams of lion awakening don't look at us seriously."

Yuan Ziyi suddenly realized and looked down at the silver whip around his waist, but his expression suddenly turned evil, and he didn't know what Xiao Jiujiu was planning.

Jiang Wen quickly continued to explain: "Your lion dance technique did not follow the rules, but it caught the opponent off guard. When the opponent was in a hurry on the high platform, he stepped on the lion's head, which was taboo, so it was not good for them to use your whip to entangle people.

He should be held accountable, otherwise he would have been kicked out long ago."

Yuan Ziyi lowered her face in dissatisfaction and said: "Then they really lost to me. How come there are so many stinky rules in the first place between winning and losing?"

"Do you really think the other party is weak?"

Jiang Wen said with a hint of humor: "The Colored Lion just showed off the skill of using his legs as swords. If he really uses his hands, life and death will still be between the two. It will never be as easy as you just felt. But you can bring it with you

When the eldest daughter of the family competes in the ring, it doesn't mean she has defeated the Luo family."

After chatting in a low voice for a long time, Jiang Wen noticed that a girl appeared next to him, blinking her big eyes and looking at him, and then asked quickly.

"This girl, I'm sorry Jiang is here for the first time. I haven't asked you yet how to call her?"

The charming and innocent girl imitated the movements in person, bowing her hands to Jiang Wen and his entourage, but her bright eyes were filled with indescribable agility and elegance, and her brows were as clear as a frightened deer looming in the forest.

"My name is Luo Shuang'er, and the person on the stage is my father. Head Jiang, I often hear Sister Ziyi talking about you."

Luo Shuang'er's snow-white face, small eyebrows and small mouth, coupled with her slim figure, makes her not very conspicuous in the crowd. However, the clear and transparent eyes in her eyes are like shining with the light of thousands of stars, making people fall in love with her as soon as they see her.

It's just that her thoughts and words are a little jumpy, and coupled with her bright and bright smile, she looks a bit naive.

"Oh? Why don't you call me Luo Bing... It seems that Yazi is not very smart..."

Jiang Wen muttered to himself, obviously troubled by some inexplicable things, which made Yuan Ziyi confused, and bumped him with his elbow to remind Jiang Wen not to cause trouble again.

"What are you talking about?!"

"Oh, it's okay, I just don't feel like..."

Jiang Wen was shaken out of her doubts by the collision. After a moment of reflection, she suddenly realized that it was not that she was speaking unclearly, but because she wanted to express three meanings in one sentence, which made the audience feel that her speech was meaningless.

In the first sentence, she answered her name, and in the second sentence, she revealed her identity as the eldest lady of the Luo family, and in the third sentence, she pointed out her relationship with Yuan Ziyi. These three sentences together are just the right combination.

The causes and consequences of today's meeting are clearly explained, and it can just answer the questions that ordinary people have when they meet for the first time.

Contrary to the charming and naive appearance, this kind of logic seems a bit abrupt because it is too rigorous and advanced.

However, just as Jiang Wen just thought about this sentence, Luo Shuang'er's thoughts had already jumped to other places.

"Master Jiang, I heard that your martial arts skills are very high. Can you compete with me? I have just returned from learning and haven't had the chance to meet a real master yet."

Being stared at by a beautiful girl with big eyes, ordinary people can easily lose their guard. However, Jiang Wen always had mixed thoughts, and he immediately realized that what the other person said had two meanings.

The first level is that she is now happy to see Hunter Xin and wants to find someone to learn from. The second level is that she has not seen a master since she started learning the art.

The first sentence is easy to understand, so why have you never seen a master?

It is said that there are so many people in the Luo Mansion, and there are also many guests at the martial arts conference. If Luo Shuang'er really intends to compete, is it possible that she does not look down on everyone, and is even sure that she can defeat everyone?

This guess was a little weird, so Jiang Wen glanced sideways at Yuan Ziyi and found that the other party was watching the conversation between the two people as if watching the fun. Apparently, he didn't realize that he was also classified as an "ordinary person" in Luo Shuang'er's mouth.

, I was looked down upon by my good sisters unknowingly.

"I don't know any Kung Fu. Miss Yuan must be exaggerating. Miss Luo, you have outstanding martial arts at a young age. Isn't it Kung Fu from the Luo family? I don't know where you learned it from?"

Changing the topic is also Jiang Wen's specialty. Nowadays, the only thing that can defeat the competitiveness of young people is their desire for expression. Finding out the origin of martial arts is a taboo in the world, but Luo Shuang'er's smile is as bright as a flower, and she is obviously very interested.

I am happy to share my martial arts experience.

"I have learned martial arts from my father since I was a child. However, my father said that no matter how high the kung fu is, it is like pond water, and no matter how clear the source is, duckweeds will grow. Since ancient times, the trees that are easy to grow will decay quickly, and the skills that are easy to be achieved will not be long. The only way is to let go.

Only the rivers, lakes and seas can flow forever and never decay."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Luo Shuang'er said seriously, "Then I went to Dongting Lake and practiced martial arts under my mentor for four years, until I mastered all the boxing and sword skills passed down from my family.

I have almost forgotten it before dad is willing to allow me to go home."

Jiang Wen nodded secretly. The kung fu that Luo Shuang'er showed in the lion fight just now is indeed a shadow of the Huhai Chuanquan. The table and ladder in the square inch are also solid, as if facing the bumpy wind and waves, the body is not disordered, but fine

If you think about it carefully, you can see that there are not only the strict military formations of the Louchuan navy, but also the fierceness of the long bridge and the big horses in Nanquan.

The origins of Boat Boxing can be traced back to the Spring and Autumn Period when Wu and Yue fought for hegemony. Soldiers from the two countries had tattoos on their hair, moved like dragons, and could gallop across rivers and seas.

This kind of martial arts is both steady and light, like an arrow on a string, fighting hand to hand, imitating water fighting. When they first met, it really didn't look like the style that a woman should have, so that no one noticed that there were actually two women in the lion quilt.

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"I see. I guess he is a famous Kung Fu master who is hiding in the city. No wonder this kind of martial arts has never been heard of even by me."

Jiang Wen bowed his hands respectfully and said nothing about the competition.

He took the time to look at the golden basin sink. At this time, a column of high-quality incense had been burned halfway. The disciples of the Luo family were holding silver bottles and pouring water into the golden basin. The sound of rushing water blended with the raindrops in the atrium.

However, amidst the commotion, there was silence, and Luo Yuantong, whose beard and hair were all white, looked like an old but still mighty tiger in the mountains, lying alone in a cave in the forest, not afraid of the wind and rain.

It’s hard to imagine that such an eight-foot-tall father would give birth to such a small and exquisite daughter. What’s even more peculiar is that there are many similarities between the two people’s faces and facial features. It was only through the influence of Luo Shuang’er’s daughter Huizhen that the tiger became the daughter.

The eyes have turned into almond-shaped eyes, and the high-pitched nose has turned into a beautiful nose. They are similar in appearance but different in spirit, but they will not make people feel obtrusive and repulsive.

Jiang Wen repeatedly looked between the Luo family and his daughter, and finally thought of the most appropriate description, that is, a majestic tiger gave birth to a swift and elegant leopard. After all, they are both cats, so it seems reasonable.

I saw Luo Yuantong's tiger eyes slowly sweeping across the audience. The martial arts masters in Luo Mansion were crowded, including Tiedan Village, Xinghan Gang, Qingqi Gang, Songyang Sect, various boxing martial arts schools, and martial arts masters from all over the world.

Holding his breath and concentrating, he kept his mind focused and looked at the high-rise stage in the mansion.

At this time, the incense was still burning, and the green smoke was rising upwards, slowly disappearing into the fading skylight.

Washing hands in a golden basin is a ritual held when people in the martial arts decide to retire. The person who washes his hands inserts his hands into a golden basin filled with clean water and swears that from now on he will never punch or use a sword again, and will no longer interfere with the right and wrong in the martial arts world.

Such a ceremony requires inviting fellow martial arts practitioners to observe and testify. Those who feel guilty usually mean that they will put down the butcher knife in the future and sincerely repent of their sins. Those who are afraid often mean that they have seen through the various disputes and ugliness in the martial arts world and are determined to withdraw from the vortex and clean themselves up in order to improve their health.

Standing in the awe of everyone, Jiang Wen's mind opened up. He suddenly recalled a scene deep in his memory. The middle-aged man who looked like a wealthy gentleman and was tired of the disputes in the world had also invited heroes from all over the world to gather in Hengshan to hold a golden basin hand-washing ceremony.

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"Speaking of it, Lao Liu died tragically..."

In Swordsman, Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan School also held this idea and held a martial arts conference that put him in a desperate situation.

He was also like this at that time. He claimed to take revenge when he had a grudge and to speak out when he had an injustice. Today he would respond to his face. After washing his hands, he would bid farewell to the martial arts world of swords and swords and no longer interfere with the disputes and grudges.

For Liu Zhengfeng, this should have been a happy event in life, but just as the conference was about to begin, a leader's flag suddenly appeared, causing the plot to be reversed, and the Jinpen Washing Conference quickly evolved into a complete denunciation struggle.

General Assembly……

It was also the Golden Basin Washing Hands Conference, and Jiang Wen couldn't help but compare Luo Yuantong and Liu Zhengfeng.

Liu Zhengfeng of the Hengshan School came from a wealthy family, and practicing martial arts was just one of his hobbies. He obviously made some preparations before convening to wash his hands in the golden basin, such as making friends, inviting colleagues, and even donated a court to himself

As for the official body, I felt that I had taken care of both the black and white aspects, so there would be no accidents.

But he has obviously been a rich man for a long time, and he has ignored the special nature of the life-and-death struggle in the martial arts world. I think Liu Zhengfeng became famous in the world because of the Hengshan sect, his loyalty and wealth, and his incredible returns with one sword and nine swords.

Feng Luoyan Sword, but when he wants to withdraw from the world, it is not just as simple as putting down his weapon...

"But if someone comes to complain and complain, I will treat them with integrity!"

Luo Yuantong was tall and intimidating, and he was still full of energy even in his sixties. From the appearance, he had already entered the sunset of his life, but Jiang Wen could tell from his blazing eyes.

The rising pride does not look like an old man determined to escape.

"Master, he's here to fight."

Fu Ningdie hid behind Jiang Wen, tugged on her master's sleeves and said with a smile, "Master said that he should retaliate directly. Does he want to kill all his enemies and then wash his hands?"

Jiang Wen touched her head and laughed.

"Fu Ningdie, how can you believe what people in the martial arts say. Most of them will kill your whole family just to save their face. But if they tell you that Jianghu Emergency will pay you back tomorrow, then you will take the money."

Don’t even think about seeing it.”

Nowadays, there are many opinions on the reasons why Luo Yuantong washed his hands with the golden sword and golden basin.

Some people say that he is tired of the right and wrong in the world and plans to spend his old age in Guangzhou; some speculate that his retirement is related to Shang Kexi's retirement. After all, the two have had an unclear relationship since ten years ago; but more

Others had the same idea as Zhou Long, believing that his move was just to retreat in order to pass on his reputation in the world to the next generation and complete his historical mission.

Seeing is better than hearing. Jiang Wen is now inclined to the third view. Otherwise, this old green forest hero who is famous in the southeast will never assume such an aggressive posture, as if he will attack anyone who dares to stop him from washing his hands in a golden basin.

Cut someone into pieces.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But Zhou Long also guessed that Luo Yuantong planned to find a son-in-law for his daughter, which Jiang Wen was not sure about. After all, Luo Yuantong was raised high and gently

Judging from his down-to-earth tone, he didn't seem to want anyone to pay attention to his daughter.

Suddenly there were footsteps in the extreme silence, but Fan Xinghan, with disheveled hair and a broad mouth, stood up and walked to the golden sink and spoke first.

"Old hero Luo, today's Golden Pen Washing Ceremony is a gathering of heroes. Naturally, the people who interact with each other are all friends. How can someone come to seek revenge and provocation? Even if you agree and everyone else doesn't agree, there is no need to lie. If you have anything to say, just say it.
To be continued...