The figure looked a little thin, but had a strong aura. Seeing the head hanging above the south city, the anger was unconsciously expressed in words.

I had just arrived at the capital for a long distance, but with the expectations of everyone, the people who came were obviously unwilling to rest and delay. After taking a few breaths, they ran quickly under the city gate. When they saw that they were about to hit the city wall, suddenly one side of the figure flew up like an old ape, and stepped on the city wall in the air, and ran several steps in a row on the vertical wall...

Silk……

Everyone was surprised in unison, obviously feeling a little surprised that the person who came could rush up to the upright city wall.

It's strange that the city wall that made everyone helpless could not stop its speed at all under the feet of the monkey figure. Seeing that the figure violated the limits of the human body, even the gravity confines the human body. When he quickly walked out eight steps on the city wall, the man under the city wall was once again in a low voice.

"Where did this master come from? Is it because I used the eight-step lost cicada in the martial arts world..."

"Eight steps to drive cicadas are good at running and jumping, but they cannot fly over the eaves and walk on the walls like flat ground. I look like swallows from the Swallow Gate three times to pick up water. Look at this, there are some skills in the Divine Walking Gate..."

Ma San calmed down and suddenly felt that the figure was a little familiar. He looked carefully in the moonlight and then shouted in a low voice: "It seems to be the yellow-faced tiger in Jinghai, Tianjin, Senior Brother Huo Yuanjia, Huo!"

It was time to say that, in just a few seconds, the figure on the city wall also stumbled slightly, and there was nowhere to use force to continue to move upwards quickly. The whole body even showed signs of falling. However, before everyone exclaimed, the arms that had been swaying violently in the air suddenly spread to both sides. The moment before the body fell, it slammed onto the large bluestone brick on the city wall, and dug out several deep finger holes.

"What a ruthless fingering..." Zhang Zhankui was slightly stunned, and then he gave a sincere praise.

The figure continued to exert force, his legs staggered forward and backward, and his spine swung left and right. When the lower right leg was lifted up, he suddenly swung and kicked the wall like a tiger swinging his tail. The whole body suddenly rushed upwards on the city wall again, completely fixing his body to the hard city wall.

The figure took a breath and his body became lighter. Seeing that in front of everyone, he was constantly exerting force on the bricks in the city wall like a gecko, digging and climbing, the crowd on the ground took a breath of air conditioning...

"Tiger claws, twelve legs, mysterious steps and dragon swing tail... Yes, this person must be the yellow-faced tiger Master Huo Yuanjia. I think the skill of climbing the wall is the eight steps of the mysterious steps of the ancestral Tantric Fist of the Huo Family in Jinghai..."

"No wonder I can climb to the high wall close to the city gate. The skills and conditions of Master Huo's hands, feet and bones have become deeper and deeper. I'm afraid I have already practiced my muscles and bones all over my body, and reached the peak of dark strength..."

After looking at the figure who is now using hands and feet and using the cracks on the rocks on the city wall, Zhang Zhankui, who was still shocked, suddenly woke up, quickly suppressed the people who were cheering in a low voice, pulled out a few brothers and arranged: "Brothers from Bagua Sect, follow me to the bottom of the Xicheng Gate Tower. The foreigners who are patrolling here are probably going back. It will not affect Master Huo at the moment, and it will ruin a big deal..."

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Zhang's words are reasonable. Taiji Sect's heading to the east. Don't let the foreign devils go and prevent those devils from warning with foreign guns..."

"Baji Gate, wait under the city gate, be careful, if Master Huo can't catch it..."

"Bao, it's good luck. Several brothers from the escort agency took the wine and meat and went to the city gate. Don't let those traitors and the two devils discover Master Huo..."

Looking at the Wumen brothers running excitedly, Ma San's eyes blurred again. Although tears kept falling, his heart warmed up like never before.

"What the master said is right. The Wumen brothers in the Qing Dynasty are definitely men with the word "Yi". Even if all men in the Qing Dynasty die, none of them are cowards..."

At this moment, Huo Yuanjia finally climbed under the wooden pole that was raised across the city gate. Although he couldn't control his qi and blood, he still looked carefully at the guards on the city gate until he felt nothing was abnormal. Then he stretched out his body silently like a kite, and used his claws like a hook to grab the wooden pole as thick as an arm, standing on it like a cat.

Shaking his head gently, Huo Yuanjia threw out the sweat and tears from his head, and then he pulled the rope made of the cow tendon in one go, silently hugging Wang Wu's head tightly in his arms...

"Shh..."

The figure who had just squatted suddenly fell, and his arms were already hanging up in a blink of an eye. However, this time, Huo Yuanjia could no longer climb down from the city wall as he did just now. He simply tried his best to wiggle his body back and forth on the wooden pole...

Huhuhuhuhu...

Once... twice... three times...

Just when Huo Yuanjia felt that his body had reached the highest angle, he finally let go and flew out of the city wall. His agile figure rolled in the air several times, and then he stepped on the city wall like a desperate attempt.

When everyone gritted their teeth and were sweating for him, their agile figure doubled in the air like a tiger going down the mountain, and then their limbs suddenly shrank and opened...

Bang...

In the quiet night, a crisp sound of whip sounds came. The master with good eyes could even faintly see Huo Yuanjia's clothes and pants suddenly shrink and rise in the air, and the power of falling from the sky was inexplicably but obviously stopped most of the time...

rub……

The moment he landed on the ground, Huo Yuanjia's body first bent over like a raccoon cat, and gently came to the ground with his limbs. Then, with the fierce forward force, he suddenly rolled forward on the ground for more than a dozen...

Slap...

Another light whip sounded again, but his feet kicked the ground to remove the force. When everyone was amazed, Huo Yuanjia had already stood up steadily.

"Master Huo... is really a magical skill..."

Ma San was a little excited, and didn't care about everyone's surprise and rushed over with a quick step, carefully taking the head of Master Dadao Wang Wu from Huo Yuanjia's hand, "Senior Brother Huo, your finger..."

Under the quiet and peaceful head, the pair of tiger claw hands that can dig bluestone and climb rocks and walls have now become bloody and fuzzy. As the ten fingers keep trembling, drops of blood pour out as if they don't have money, tearing the already-dead nails, making it even more difficult to see clearly...

Ma San burst into tears, but he didn't know what to say. He just hugged the master's head in his arms with one hand, grabbed Huo Yuanjia's fingers that were almost minced with the other hand and put them on his chest and cried.

Everyone was as if they were in their throats, and tears burst into their eyes. But when they saw Huo Yuanjia and Ma San crying with their heads in their arms, they felt a sense of passion coming to their hearts, "Master Huo is so good, our Wumen spirit can never be stopped..."

Huo Yuanjia raised his head and looked a little solemn, "Yuan Jia has always been deeply favored by the king's master's teachings, but because of his family's views, he cannot be included in the king's master's wall. Today, I would like to ask all the friends from the Wumen to be a witness. Yuanjia then joined the king's master's disciple under this Nancheng Gate and was respectful and filial to Senior Brother Ma San..."

"I, Zhang Zhankui, will give you a witness today, but I will also be honest and betrayal to join Master Wang Wu and become a registered disciple..."

"I, Li Yaoting, is the nephew of Master Wang. In addition to being a witness today, I also respect Master Wang as my teacher..."

"I'll come too..."

Huo and Ma were very loyal, but they did not want to resonate with the heroes of the Wumen. With the surging feelings, everyone knelt on the ground, facing Wang Wu's head, who was smiling with eyes closed, and worshipped Wang Wu's disciple. For a moment, Ma San, who was originally alone, felt the indescribable warmth and filial piety.

"Master, have you watched it? Your martial arts have been passed down, and your spirit will be passed down forever. Except for me and a few junior brothers, all the men in our northern martial arts world will pass on your spirit of serving the country and the people to the descendants of our descendants..."
Chapter completed!