"master!"

Ma San's disciples rushed forward in a swarm, and their backers collapsed.

Ma San was unable to get up, but he waved his hand to signal everyone to retreat: "Don't come over."

Lao Jiang said to Ma San again: "Ma San, speak!".

Ma San looked up at Gong Er in front of him with difficulty, his eyes covered with bloodshot.

"That day... the old man told me... his unique skills, the old ape hanging seal, he said... the barrier of this job... is turning back.

At that time... I didn't understand, I thought... I thought it was him who was slow.

The things from the Gong family... I've returned them!".

Gong Er seemed to be fine, and his breath became stable. She said with a cold face: "I'll tell you clearly. I took back the things from the Gong family myself."

After saying this, Gong Er turned around and left in the snow. His back seemed so relaxed and so happy.

Ma San opened his blood-covered eyes and grabbed the snow on the ground unwillingly, but he couldn't get up.

It’s better to think about progress than to stop.

This is the boxing principle taught by the old man to Ma San. Ma San regards it as his lifelong creed. On the day of his enrollment, he did not regret it because it was his step forward.

Perhaps now he realized that the old man was indeed dissatisfied with his revenge, but he had absolutely no intention of clearing the portal with his own hands. That day, the old man asked him, "The old ape is hanging the seal, and the pass is turning back."

In fact, it is not about taking back Ma San's kung fu. Although Ma San was a traitor, the old man did not intend to kill him.

Because the old man knew that since he couldn't persuade him to go back, it would be useless to kill him.

That sentence turned around means that everything will turn back, and you must keep your steps calm. The Japanese were arrogant for a while, but they were rampant for a lifetime. Ma San went to Japan, which seemed to have made a step forward, but in fact it was a dead end. Therefore, the old man hoped that Ma San could turn back.

Mr. Gong passed down one hard and one soft, and put it together, which was the Gong family's skill. Without Ma San, the Gong family's inheritance would be cut off.

On that day, both the old man and Ma San used the old ape hanging seal and used it, but Ma San did not look back, and the old man did not take the opportunity to kill him. Originally, the old man had a flaw if he didn't look back, but the old man gave up the flaw of hitting Ma San, so Ma San thought the old man was slow.

But today, the old man softened his heart and let him go, so Ma San regretted...

As soon as he returned to the Gong family courtyard and opened the door, Gong Er fell softly and knelt beside the door, vomiting blood, and suddenly became depressed.

Lao Jiang, who was following behind, was immediately shocked: "Girl!".

The two internal organs of the uterus are damaged and cannot speak.

Seeing this, Lao Jiang didn't know what to do. In this year, doctors with some skills have fled to the south. Where can I find someone who can cure internal injuries?

Perhaps because of the blood stasis, Gong Er sat in the door, leaning against the door, and said: "Don't tell Ren Zhi..."

After saying this, he fainted immediately.

In 1940, the 11th Japanese Army assembled the 3rd, 4th, 6th, 40th Divisions and 4 brigades in the area south of Yueyang, northern Hunan, with a total force of more than 120,000 people, and attacked Changsha again.

This time, it is even more dangerous than the first time.

In the first battle in Changsha in 1939, after a long and long-distance raid, the Japanese army was stretched out in depth, and the morale had actually declined until Changsha.

Although the Central Army still suffered a heavy blow with advanced weapons and artillery fire, its combat effectiveness had been weakened in frontal charge.

But this time it was different. The Japanese army came prepared this time, stabilizing the situation in the occupied areas and no accumulation of long-distance raids.

Long spears and cannons flew over Changsha, an inland city. For a month, smoke filled the gunpowder and broken arms.

Finally, from the battle to the street fighting in the city.

Those who have never seen street fighting do not know how cruel this kind of war is. The Japanese army drove tanks and drove rampant on the streets, destroying all defense lines along the way.

The Central Army had to try every means to blow up the tanks, bombard them with explosives, and fill them with human lives.

The troops were scattered and walked through an alley, and you had no idea whether it was a Japanese soldier or a Central Army in the next alley.

I slashed all the way and found that there were countless alleys in front of me.

Those "dead bodies" lying on the ground may suddenly place a cold gun for you. If you turn a corner, you may face the muzzle of a heavy machine gun.

The big sword group was gone and the teaching team was disbanded. Pang Guan didn't know how many people had killed the knife in his hand, but he knew that his big sword had long been rolled up, and what he was holding in his hand was a samurai sword snatched from a Zhong Zuo's hand.

When I often walk by the river, I can’t help my shoes. There are more than 400 martial arts experts in total. Xue Yue treats it as a treasure. He threw it in and it really exploded with a big splash. At least they can’t count the Japanese soldiers they killed.

But at the same time, not a few of these more than 400 people were left. Pang Guan's eyes were red and he was already numb until the end. In his eyes, these Japanese were almost the same as the meat on the chopping board, with the same chopping method.

It’s a person who always crosses the gutters, and even Pang Guan, who is like a god of war, is no exception.

In a small alley, Pang Guan, who had just killed dozens of people, had just let go of his mind, but suddenly a gunshot was heard behind him, and the bullet passed through his lower abdomen and blood was left behind.

Pang Guan staggered and turned to look. The Japanese who shot was trying his last breath and wanted to pull Pang Guan back even if he died.

Pang Guan didn't know how he came back. For four months, he had been lying in the hospital bed.

He was lucky. In the street battles of Changsha, there were less than five soldiers who could still survive after being injured. But Pang Guan was the lucky one among them. He knew that it was the martial arts masters who fought hard to fight him back.

The 38th cover is not a joke. The bullet is shot into the flesh. When it comes in, it is a bullet hole, but it comes out a hole as big as a fist.

A large piece of meat was missing in the entire lower abdomen. The attending doctor said that it was a miracle that Pang Guan could still live.

The wound was healed slowly in four months, but this time it hurts the qi and blood, and he can't straighten his waist even when walking.

Pang Guan no longer has the ability to go north, so I wonder how Gong Er is now?

1942 was the year of the turning point of the anti-Japanese war. It was also this year that Pang Guan, who had been recuperating for two years, was completely cured.

Pang Guan knew that the end of the anti-Japanese war was not far from the end and victory was soon. In the past two years, many folk martial artists have joined the army to fight against Japan, and the way for martial artists to save the country has been brought out by Pang Guan.

He is not needed here.

Pang Guan went north alone, and at this time the train was no longer able to take it, just like Pang’s father took Pang Guan to Peking back then, Pang Guan drove a donkey this time.

I walked along the mountain road, hiding my identity along the way, hiding from Japanese soldiers everywhere, and staying in the deep mountains overnight, just to find Gong Er to go to Peiping.

Thousands of miles away, stumbled, and killed many small waves of Japanese soldiers along the way, and walked for two months.

But when I arrived in Peking, the Gong family compound was deserted and the building was empty, with a crooked plaque and only one door knocker.

When I opened the door, the weeds in the yard could already flood my shoes. The plum trees in the yard had dead branches and broken trunks and bugs.

Pang Guan, who was indifferent to the mood, knew that Gong Er was probably hiding from him.

Perhaps everything is still like in the movie and TV series. Gong Er and Ma San finally fought, but he still couldn't change anything.

He wanted to kill Ma San that day, but the Japanese wanted to kill him.

Later, I thought about coming to Peiping again after the war, but I was raised for one or two years due to gunshot wounds.

Now that I go back to the north, what I see is ruins.

Pang Guan knew that if he wanted to find Gong Er, he had to go to Hong Kong. It happened that he also wanted to avoid the period of civil war between the two parties. It was not a war of national justice, so he was unwilling to participate.

In 1943, Pang Guan came to Hong Kong. For ordinary civilians who had experienced wars, although life was not easy at that time, Hong Kong was still quiet, without the invasion of war and no worries about life safety.

Pang Guan didn't know where Gong Er lives now. He was a newcomer and set up a storefront in Jiulongpan and started his old career again.

Pang’s iron shop.

Every night, Pang Guan would take a rickshaw and walk along the streets casually, without a destination, just to find a clinic.

Unfortunately, the clinic was not found, but Ip Man found it.

With the three tricks of stalling, beside him and lying, Ip Man has gained a firm foothold in Hong Kong.

Ip Man's residence is on the second floor, next to it is an empty martial arts training room. At this time, a group of students were practicing Wing Chun's search bridge.

Ip Man poured a cup of tea for Pang Guan and sent a cigarette.

"I didn't expect to see you here," said Ip Man.

"Hong Kong is not big, it's easy to meet old friends, but it's not small. It's really difficult to find someone," Pang Guan said with a smile.

"Before I came to Hong Kong, I met Uncle Deng. He told you about it. What? Japan hasn't repelled yet, so you are here first?" Ip Man asked in confusion. You know, he admired Pang Guan very much at that time, but unfortunately he had a family, a wife and daughter, and was worried, and couldn't bear all this.

"It's almost done, the situation is developing in a good direction. It takes a few years to go back to Foshan. There is no difference between me or not there.

People say that the road is moving forward, and my road is almost at the end. Mr. Ye, what you said back then was actually right," Pang Guan suddenly said this.

Ip Man was suddenly surprised and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh? I think what Mr. Pang said is right. You have fulfilled what you said. The facts are not right in front of you?"

Pang Guan didn't expect that what he said at the time actually made Ip Man overturn his ideas.

"Does Mr. Ye still believe in martial arts Datong?" Pang Guan asked.

Ip Man did not answer and avoided talking.

"Ha~ Wushu, there are mountains in front of you. Before you were forty, I had never seen mountains. That year, Mr. Gong went south to Jin Tower. The southern Jingwu Association had no choice but to retreat. Mr. Gong was my first mountain.

After climbing over this one, I didn't expect to see another immediately. This mountain is towering into the clouds and I can't see the top even if I look up. Mr. Pang, I thought at that time, if you really do it, I am afraid that I can't get through this mountain in this life." Ip Man smiled, but there was no burden.

"Mr. Ye, you seem to look up, but you actually don't know how high you are. You have actually stepped on my mountain under your feet," Pang Guan said bluntly.

Ip Man didn't agree, he didn't understand this sentence.

"After the age of forty, I found that the saddest thing was not the mountains in martial arts. What I had difficulty climbing was actually life. Oh ~ the people at the bottom were seeking one life and one life, but in this era, it was indeed difficult.

Mr. Pang, I don’t understand what you said, but now I still haven’t even stepped on the mountain of life. How can I talk about martial arts?”
Chapter completed!