If you don’t drink a toast, you will be punished with a drink

Author: Mu Zixin

If you don’t drink a toast, you will be punished with a drink

Cao Kun's expression slowly calmed down, he took a deep look at Li Zhongwu, and suddenly turned sideways and extended his hand to invite, "Please!"

Several disciples behind him also followed to make way to the martial arts gym, but these disciples looked at Li Zhongwu with hostility in their eyes.

Li Zhongwu's "hiding sword skills" just revealed made them all feel fearful.

Because none of them understood the principles behind Li Zhongwu's hidden sword technique.

"Thank you!"

Li Zhongwu walked into the lobby behind the screen first, followed closely by Yan Zhenxin.

At this time, a disciple came close to Cao Kun's ear and whispered: "Master, this person seems to be not simple. Why don't you refuse his challenge? You can refuse."

Cao Kun glanced at him coldly, "It is precisely because he is not simple that he cannot refuse as a teacher! Otherwise, once the news spreads, what will happen to our Canglang Sect's face? We who open martial arts schools, since we dare to open martial arts schools, we must dare to

Accept the challenges from masters from all walks of life!”

After saying that, he strode into the lobby.

There is a large space in the lobby, and dozens of students holding wooden swords are practicing swinging them.

Seeing Li Zhongwu and others coming in, many students looked over curiously.

A disciple who was following Cao Kun immediately stepped forward and shouted: "Everyone, get aside! Get out of the way quickly! Someone is coming to our Canglang Gate to play, please get out of the way!!"

Dozens of students were slightly in an uproar when they heard this, but they still dispersed. While looking at Li Zhongwu and Yan Zhenxin with various eyes, they whispered to each other and moved to the four sides of the huge practice field.

Li Zhongwu turned to look at Cao Kun and changed the long knife in his right hand to his left hand.

He opened his mouth and told Yan Zhenxin beside him, "Zhenxin, you also go aside! Remember what I told you."

Yan Zhenxin was startled for a moment before he realized that Li Zhongwu was asking him to use his mobile phone to record the ensuing confrontation.

He quickly responded in a low voice and quickly retreated to the sidelines.

Several disciples behind Cao Kun also retreated silently. One of them quickly ran into the room next to him. When he came out, he held a simple sheathed sword in his hands and sent it to Cao Kun.

Cao Kun and Li Zhongwu looked at each other, casually took his big sword, and asked in a deep voice: "Is it true that my little brother came today just to learn sword skills? I want to confirm that I and my little brother have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges recently."

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Li Zhongwu shook his head, glanced at the dozens of students watching on the sidelines, and said with a smile: "Master Cao, I don't like being watched by so many people. I wonder if I can let all these disciples go out?"

Cao Kun squinted his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, thinking that Li Zhongwu was afraid of losing when being witnessed by so many people.

He suddenly looked down on Li Zhongwu, chuckled, and waved his hand. Immediately, a disciple came forward and scolded the disciples on the sidelines to leave the martial arts gym.

Suddenly, the disciples who wanted to watch the fun became noisy.

Some rolled their eyes, some complained softly. When they left the martial arts gym, everyone was dissatisfied and disdainful of Li Zhongwu.

They all thought that if they were really masters, how could they be afraid of disciples like them watching when they challenged their master?

Soon, only a few disciples such as Li Zhongwu, Cao Kun, and Yan Zhenxin were left in the lobby.

Yan Zhenxin stood in the corner, quietly took out his mobile phone, put it against his leg and secretly filmed the upcoming competition in the field.

Cao Kun stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

His thick-jointed right hand immediately grasped the handle of the knife.

The handle and scabbard of his knife are very primitive. The wood grain of the scabbard is clearly visible and there are obvious signs of wear.

There was a piece of rough linen wrapped around the handle of the knife. The length of the handle was not much shorter than the blade. It was obviously a two-handed knife.

The blade is quite wide, the scabbard is just over a palm wide, and the width of the blade is obviously not much narrower.

But his blade is not long, only half a meter at most.

In comparison, the long sword in Li Zhongwu's hand is much longer, with the blade length alone being at least 80 centimeters.

At this time, Li Zhongwu also slowly put his right hand on the handle of the knife, and said with a cold expression: "Heyimen, Li Zhongwu, please teach me!

When Cao Kun heard this, he clenched his right hand on the handle of the knife and said coldly: "Please!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly opened wide and became much brighter in an instant.

Just as Li Zhongwu was about to take action, his right hand paused when he drew the sword.

Because he felt something was wrong, his half-closed eyes immediately opened wide, and his eyes became brighter in an instant.

At the same time, Yan Zhenxin, who was quietly filming on the sidelines, suddenly trembled all over, raised his head with a look of surprise, and looked at Cao Kun opposite in surprise.

His eyes were full of incredible color.

Because just now, he suddenly heard the sound of stormy waves.

But this is the martial arts hall of Canglangmen, not close to the Yangtze River or the sea, so...where did the sound of the stormy waves come from?

At this moment, in the entire lobby, wind came from nowhere, blowing dust on the ground and flying, and the banners hanging on the walls began to flutter slightly.

Several disciples standing on the sidelines behind Cao Kun saw this, and all of them had proud and proud smiles on their faces.

But then, when they saw Li Zhongwu, who was facing their master, his eyes were extremely bright and his figure did not even move, the smiles on their faces turned into surprise.

A few people subconsciously looked at each other, looking at each other with surprise and suspicion in each other's eyes.

"impossible!"

One of them whispered to himself.

Another person also whispered with shock on his face: "How can this person be so young and reach the state of concentration?"

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In the field.

Cao Kun also looked at Li Zhongwu a few meters away in shock at this time. Li Zhongwu looked at him with surprised eyes.

Just now, when Li Zhongwu was about to draw his sword and quickly defeat Cao Kun, he suddenly felt a mental attack from Cao Kun.

The powerful mental power, accompanied by the sound of the stormy waves, quickly surrounded him.

So, at that moment, he was shocked.

He didn't expect that in this era when ancient martial arts were lost, there would still be people who could practice kung fu to this level?

He can actually use his mental power to create illusions for his opponents.

He experienced this feeling two years ago in the movie world of "Eighteen Martial Arts".

"Eighteen Martial Arts" tells the story of the late Qing Dynasty, when the Empress Dowager Cixi organized the Boxer Rebellion to deal with the foreign guns and cannons of the foreigners, and established three branches within the Boxer Rebellion: Shen Da, Mao Shan and Warlock.

And what is the reality?

Whether it is Shen Da, Mao Shan, or Warlock, they are all martial arts masters who use their martial arts to pretend to be gods and ghosts.

Shen Da, all he practices is hard Qigong.

Maoshan and Warlock are martial arts masters who use their own mental power, which is far stronger than ordinary people, and add various props to create magical effects.

In particular, the puppet technique shown in Maoshan Taoism uses one's own powerful mental power and one's own eyes to instantly hypnotize the weak and obey their orders. To outsiders, it looks like using the technique to control a puppet for one's own use.

Li Zhongwu originally thought that martial arts practitioners in this era would definitely not use mental power to influence their opponents.

Therefore, the moment he felt the mental attack from Cao Kun, he was really shocked.

But he didn't panic.

Because he is also a martial arts practitioner, his mental strength is also equally strong.

Moreover, he knows how to use mental power better than Cao Kun.

You know, in the movie "Eighteen Martial Arts", he has the most complete variety of kung fu skills.

The male protagonist of this movie is played by Liu Jiaxun, who is known as the kung fu dictionary in the Hong Kong film industry.

In this movie, Lei Gong, played by Liu Jiaxun, is not only proficient in eighteen kinds of martial arts, but also a master of mental attacks.

"Canglangmen...it turns out that this is the origin of the name of your sect. It's disrespectful!"

Li Zhongwu spoke slowly.

Cao Kun, who was opposite, had thick cold sweat on his forehead, and his face was much paler than before. What Li Zhongwu heard at this time was the sound of the stormy waves, but what Cao Kun heard was the sound of Hong Zhongda Lu.

It was as if there was a big bell next to him, being struck again and again.

The heavy ringing sound of the bell made his heart tremble every time it reached his ears, and his eardrums felt like they were about to be shattered.

Hearing Li Zhongwu's words, a wry smile appeared on Cao Kun's face, and he struggled to respond: "You, who are you? Why, why have you reached such a level at such a young age?"

Li Zhongwu suddenly waved his right hand, and with the strong sound of breaking wind, the mental force field between the two instantly turned into a chaotic wind and dispersed in all directions.

The clothes of Yan Zhenxin and others who were watching were all shaken by the turbulent wind.

"Master Cao! It's better to take action! Stop playing these little tricks!"

Li Zhongwu said, putting his right hand on the handle of the knife again.
To be continued...