The day when Feng Junzi and Taomuren competed was May 22, 2004, which happened to be Saturday. The location was found by Taomuren. It was in a fitness center, and it was actually a boxing gym under the Binhai Sports Committee. The battle between the two was on the boxing ring. Taomuren brought a large group of people to wait there early, and there were Xiao Zhengrong's family of three, Chang Wu, Lin Zhenzhen, Yuan Xiaoxia and others. Taomuling also came. She didn't want to see the Taomu family, but in the end she was worried about Feng Junzi and couldn't help but follow her.

Without too many polite words, after seeing Feng Junzi, Taomu Ren got up and walked into the boxing ring, and said politely: "Mr. Feng, you are indeed trustworthy. When can we start? You can go to the locker room to change clothes..." When he said this, Taomu Ren suddenly stopped talking, staring at the opposite side without blinking - he suddenly saw Taomu Ling in the crowd.

Taomu Ling bit her lip with expressionless expression, as if she didn't know Taomu Nin in the boxing ring. Feng Junzi, who was beside her, stood up and said to Taomu Nin, "Mr. Taomu is really impatient. You have to do it directly as soon as I arrived. I will say it again last time. Can you not compare?"

Hearing Feng Junzi's words, Taomu Nin took his eyes back from Taomu Ling: "How can Mr. Feng go back on his word? Have you already admitted defeat? By the way, why is my sister here?"

Feng Junzi: "Who is your sister? It is very impolite to stare at me, Feng, with such a look, just now."

Taomuren was surprised: "What! Your woman? What is your relationship with Taomuling?"

Feng Junzi: "Why do you like meddling in other people's business? Aren't you here to compete? Why do you care about me picking up girls?"

Momoki Nin: "Okay, this battle is inevitable today. I will talk about it when I win."

Feng Junzi: "Listen, I won't fight with you."

Momoki Nin was shocked again: "You don't do it? Then what are you doing?"

Feng Junzi said slowly: "If I don't take action, it doesn't mean that today's duel will not be held. I won't fight with you. The reason is very simple, because you are not worthy! Just by your tricks, can I still have to end up in person? Just ask my apprentice to give you some advice."

Momoki Nin: "Your apprentice?"

Feng Junzi: "By the way, my disciple." He turned around and said to the back: "Xiao Zhengrong, come out and learn about this Taomu's masterpiece. Be careful when you take action, don't hurt him too much." He turned around and smiled at Taomu's horny and said, "His name is Xiao Zhengrong, and he is the worst kung fu among my disciples, but it's enough to deal with you."

Feng Junzi said something and almost made the two people on the spot furious. One was Taomu Ren in the boxing ring, and the other was Xiao Zhengrong behind him. Xiao Zhengrong didn't expect that Feng Junzi actually said that he was his disciple, and the most incompetent of all the disciples. Although he was so angry that he hated him, it was not easy to have an attack with Feng Junzi in this situation. He could only sneer and jumped into the boxing ring.

Taomu Nin on the boxing ring originally wanted to say something to Feng Junzi, but Xiao Zhengrong had already stood in front of him. Xiao Zhengrong was standing behind Feng Junzi, three or four meters away from the boxing ring, and the fence was at least one meter high. The man was standing steadily on the stage in a flash. Judging from this identity, he knew that he was a master. Taomu Nin saw this and took a step back and focused on his guard.

Xiao Zhengrong came prepared and had already changed into a strong outfit. He went to the boxing ring to clasp his fists at Taomu Nin: "Mr. Taomu, I heard that you are proficient in martial arts and come to China to learn from experts. My name is Xiao Zhengrong. Although I am not a master, I have practiced for several years. Today, I am here to ask Mr. Taomu for advice on the order of the elder."

The elder Xiao Zhengrong mentioned certainly refers not to Feng Junzi, but to Mr. Xiao who was watching the battle from the audience. But the Taomu Nin sounded like Feng Junzi meant that Feng Junzi asked his disciples to go into battle. He frowned and turned to Feng Junzi and said, "Mr. Feng, I think today should be a duel between the two of us."

Feng Junzi in the audience shook his head: "You are wrong. Don't you just want to teach Chinese Kung Fu? Everyone is the same. Besides, you had six fools under your command in Longwangtang that day to cause trouble for me. Today I only sent one apprentice, are you afraid?"

Taomu Ren snorted coldly: "Since that's the case, then Mr. Xiao has invited me. I will learn about Mr. Feng's tricks later." The implication was that Xiao Zhengrong defeated him and then asked Feng Junzi to take action.

Xiao Zhengrong understood what he meant and said lightly: "If you can pass my level, Feng Junzi will naturally take action."

Momoki Nin: "Mr. Xiao, please make a move."

Xiao Zhengrong: "Mr. Taomu is coming from afar, should you take the initiative first?"

After saying this, Taomu Ren had no worries. A sudden shout from his throat made a sudden sound, stretched his left arm to protect his chest and abdomen, and stepped on the ground, and his right palm slashed Xiao Zhengrong's neck like a knife. Feng Junzi below the stage didn't think anything, but Chang Wu beside him nodded secretly. Taomu Ren's hand knife was extremely sharp, and the sound of the wind brought by his arms could be heard from the audience. With such a short distance, he had such strong energy. Chang Wu already knew that he was definitely not his opponent.

At this time, Xiao Zhengrong on the stage did not retreat but advanced, and rushed forward and directly rushed into Taomuren's arms. Although Taomuren's hand knife was sharp, the force was far away from his straight arm. Xiao Zhengrong bent his body and face was almost pressed against Taomuren's chest. Taomuren waved his palm in the air. Xiao Zhengrong almost drilled out of his arms, and used his palm as a knife to draw a small arc in the air, slashing Taomuren's ears upward. This palm did not have the momentum of Taomuren's wind, but it came first. Taomuren's reaction was also very fast. Seeing the other party hitting him, his body retreated back, bounced upwards more than one person high, flew out with his right foot, and his toes were straight at Xiao Zhengrong's throat.

Seeing that the other party avoided his forward rushing and kicked in the air, Xiao Zhengrong did not resist. Instead, he took a sideways, slid away a position, avoided the toes of Taomu Ren, and swept towards the knee of Taomu Ren's right leg. The Taomu Ren was also very good at it. This kick just now was just a false kick, but the right leg was retracted, and the left foot swept across. Seeing Xiao Zhengrong touching his way, the storm of Taomu Ren's fierce flying kick did not hit. Xiao Zhengrong turned around to his body along his legs and flashed to the side of Taomu Ren. Taomu Ren's toes had already touched his clothes, but the strength was exhausted.

All this on the stage only happened in the lightning. From the beginning of their actions, Feng Junzi opened his mouth wide and had not come to close it quickly. Seeing Xiao Zhengrong's movements, he suddenly had an inspiration in his mind. He remembered where he had seen it - this was the first two moves of the four-style sword technique that Mr. Xiao once demonstrated. This set of sword technique was created by Han Muxia, a patriotic martial artist in the Republic of China period. It evolved based on the eight-eight-sixty-four-style Baguazhang, with only four moves. The assassination technique learned by the 29th Army of the Kuomintang was this set of sword technique. This was not a joke, but the real sword at Xifengkou

The real gun had been used by a master like Xiao Zhengrong, and the sword technique became a palm technique again, and its power was naturally different. Thinking of this, Feng Junzi couldn't help but look at Mr. Xiao, remembering what Mr. Xiao said to Xiao Zhengrong that night when he mentioned this sword technique: "Zhengrong, you are wrong. It seems that your skills are not yet ready. This sword technique only has four tricks, and the most difficult thing about Baguazhang is footwork, but Senior Han only used the four most basic steps: stepping, side step, turning, and regressing. The sword moves are four tricks: wrapping the head and brain, sweeping with the trend, blooming left and right, and chopping the horse and chopping the stakes."
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