Martial Arts World

　　 "Linsha got up quickly, the master is waiting for us to practice in the past!"

　　 "Don't be noisy, let me sleep for a while!" It felt like someone was shaking his body and Lin Sha waved uncomfortably.

　　 "The stinky kid is still asleep, and it won't hurt you if you don't get up again!"

　　The person who shook Lin Sha's body couldn't help laughing and scolding, and then slapped Lin Sha on his head.

　　 "Which asshole, stunned..."

　　Linsha thought that someone was making a prank. He turned over with dissatisfaction and was about to make a noise, but suddenly he saw a strange compact fat face close to his eyes, and he was shocked.

　　Who is this guy?

　　Isn't you on the ring, why did you come here?

　　This is a hospital?

　　 But it's not like it?

Before he could figure out what was going on, the fat face close to his eyes showed a trace of impatience, and a thick and powerful fat hand stretched out to lift him directly, ignoring his struggle and striding the meteor out of the door. Go.

What happened next almost caused Lin Sha to collapse. The master in the fat man's mouth was a 27-eight-year-old martial arts youth. This man's appearance is not bad. Standing alone there is an expert style. feeling comfortable.

　　 It's awful that he doesn't even know this heroic guy.

　　 What made him even more dumbfounded was that, whether it was this strange master or the big fat man who had just acted violently, all his forehead was smooth and dragging a conspicuous big braid behind his head!

　　Nima This is a sign of the Qing Dynasty, can't you pass through yourself?

　　 Fortunately, his psychological quality was fairly good, and he did not show strange reactions.

　　 Before he could figure out what was going on, the big fat man with half-faced flesh had dragged him out of the front hall full of medicine cabinets, and followed the Yingwu young man to open the door and walk out.

　　 "Master Huang is early!"

　　 "Master Huang is good!"

　　 "Master Huang..."

　　Hundreds of young and strong men gathered together outside the door, and saw the Yingwu youth go out and greet him in a hurry and respectfully. I heard ‘Master Huang’ in Lin Sha’er’s ears and I felt very familiar.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he suddenly pushed away the fat man's fat hand, and hurriedly looked back at the door lintel that had just come out. Sure enough, there was a black lacquer plaque on the door lintel. Big letters!

　　……

　　After returning from the martial arts training at the beach, Lin Sha said nothing about shutting herself in the room, and even had no time to eat breakfast.

　　 "Linsha, is your kid okay?" There was a loud voice from Master Lin Shirong outside the door.

　　 "Brother Lin is okay, but his body is uncomfortable and wants to take a break!" He hurriedly made an excuse to cope.

　　 "Then take a good rest, I will go to do business now, go!"

　　 Hearing Lin Shirong's heavy footsteps gradually away, Lin Sha suddenly lay down on the hard bed, his eyes dazed, his face blank, and his mind was confused.

　　Nima, came across the world of the movie Huang Feihong!

If he remembers correctly, he should have played the last black market ring game before, but the result was an unlucky encounter with a master of internal boxing, and the human brain hit the dog brain. Finally, he was forced to choose a crazy one. .

　　 He clearly remembered that before he lost consciousness, he heard the sound of bones breaking, his internal organs were also seriously injured by continuous dark damage, and even if he could retrieve a life, he would have to lie in the bed for the rest of his life.

　　 Being able to traverse the rebirth may be a good thing for him.

　　 At least have a healthy body, and the famous martial artist Huang Feihong from Guangdong in the late Qing and early Republic of China as a teacher!

　　 Mood was a bit depressed and complicated, and he lay on the bed to sort out the memories left in his mind. The owner in front of his body was also called Lin Sha, an orphan beggar in Foshan City, Guangdong Province. He was admitted to Baozhilin to learn Chinese medicine and kung fu. Although he is still only 14 years old, he has been in Baozhilin for six years. His skills in kung fu and Chinese medicine are quite good.

　　 Seeing that he is in a slightly better mood here. Although ‘he’ didn’t learn the must-have skill in the movie Huang Feihong — Foshan Wuying Feet in his memory, Huang Feihong learned all his masterful Hongquan skills.

Turning over here, his heart was fiery, a carp thumped off the ground from the bed, hit a five-shaped fist along the memory, feeling that he could not open his hands and feet in the room, and could not wait to push open the closed door. Go out.

　　 "Lin, Lin, Lin, Lin Sha, you, you, you, your body, body, body, good, better, better?"

Hearing the back and forth movements, a small melon skin cap was stretched out from the moon gate of the front hall, with a pair of black framed glass glasses with dirt on the ground, and two dazzling and thin teeth young men were exposed in the mouth. Stuttering really makes him anxious.

　　 "It's okay, I'll go back and practice, you'll be busy with your teeth!"

　　 knows from memory that this is the big supporting tooth rubbing Su in the movie "Huang Feihong", a guy who has just returned from abroad to worship medicine under Huang Feihong's door.

The former Lin Sha naturally had no good face for such a fake foreign devil, but now it is different, how to say that the other party is a rare "sea turtle" talent in this era, you should always give some face to someone who may need someone in the future. pinch.

　　 "Oh~www.wuxiahere.com~ Then, that, then me, me, I'm busy, busy, busy!"

　　 Teeth wiped Su's eyes flashed a strange color, I do not know how this brother Lin Sha became so good to speak, shook his head and did not think about other things to continue busy themselves.

　　 "This stuttering is caused, I don't know how he mixed it abroad?"

He shook his head and quickly came to the small practice martial arts ground in the backyard of Baozhilin. He opened the posture and first came a five-shaped fist, and then played a set of master Huang Feihong's fistful boxing skills. The tiger's fierceness and the crane's nimble tiger-heel double fist.

At the beginning, there was still some lag, every movement on the hands and feet could not keep up with the thinking, slowly the memory recovery on the body gradually smoothed the hand moves, the body was tossed and moved like ape, and all the punches and feet brought a wheeze Carefully.

　　 A wonderful feeling that Brother is very powerful came to my heart, walking in the shape of ‘Gong’ like a wind, bending sideways and punching heavily on the sandbag hanging under the wooden pole.

Just listening to the mumble of a bang, the huge sandbag on which the weight is not less than fifty pounds is like a bomb hit by a siege hammer, and a beautiful arc is crossed by the brush High flew to the sky.

　　 This is the real national art, only the national art of killing and not performing!

　　 "Master Huang, Master Huang, is Master Huang here..."

　　Lin Sha was immersed in the martial arts and could not extricate himself, but the sudden bursts of banging sounds from the front hall, as well as the unpleasant male duck voice unique to the young people, awakened him from his obsession.

　　 "Mom's rush to reincarnate, where is the kid so ignorant..."