Chapter 136 Modern Martial Arts

At this time, the intercontinental bus a871 has been lying calmly on the highway.

The high-speed traffic police immediately received the alarm. The car was full of corpses, and the ground was full of three-inch sharp knives!

"Thank God, thank God..." The traffic police captain was relieved to see the scene of the man turning over: "Fortunately, it's not a traffic accident. It has nothing to do with us... close the team!"

"Would you like to call 110?" A young traffic policeman asked timidly, "So many people have died. Don't we need to do anything?"

"Are you an idiot? These people are not car accidents. Do you care about us? Don't make trouble for yourself if you have nothing to do these days!" After saying that, he pushed the other party's head with a helmet: "Let's go! Hurry up! It's not good to be seen."

The captain was very unhappy. Originally, he thought that a bus that had broken down on the highway was going to be fined, but he almost got a piece of shit.

Among the piles of dead people in the car, a person suddenly moved and struggled to support half of his body.

It was Han Xuan who survived the chaos. He looked around in panic and saw that several of his brothers had been cut into a human shape in the fight with many assassins, and the master Lin Banxuan was also dying, and he was out of breath.

"Master! How are you?" Although Han Xuan is not very good in the ring, he always looks like a child in front of his teacher.

"Xiao Han... Someone is playing tricks behind this matter. He immediately went back and told the leader..." Lin Banxuan said with the last bit of strength in his life.

"It must be Pan Hongsheng! I will definitely report that the master destroyed him!" Han Xuan shouted angrily, "Master, you must hold on. I'll take you to the hospital immediately!"

"It's useless, it's too late..." Lin Banxuan was like a silk: "Don't be impulsive. He didn't do this. He doesn't need to do it. There's someone else who harms us!"

At the same time, the general altar of the Kuntong faction received a letter.

Yan Song, the current head of Kuntong, was in a depressed mood and threw the letter aside with a gloomy face.

My disciple's defeat in yesterday's TV program was a tragic blow to the sect. He has long advised Lin Banxuan not to take his apprentice to the competition, but the other party has been so stubborn since he was a child, and he can't listen to other people's opinions at all.

What's more terrible is that he immediately achieved military merit when he arrived. If he can't make achievements, he will voluntarily accept severe punishment! This is a dilemma for Yan Song.

He knows that this kind of thing can't be played. If the reward and punishment are unknown, how can he convince the public? Although this kind of thing seems to be very anachronistic in the current era, Kuntong is still a very traditional school, which is different from Shaolin, which is full of money and keeps pace with the times.

In addition to him, Bai Qionghai, a highly valued master, and several brothers of the next generation; there are many aspects to consider when dealing with things by himself.

"Master, that guy Banxuan hasn't come back yet?" A 40-year-old man with a clear appearance said tentatively while observing the master's face, "Well, he is still as impulsive as before, doing things without considering the consequences... This time when he comes back, he should deal with it like this..."

Yan Song looked at his big apprentice, and his eyes were at a loss.

This big apprentice's name is He Sheng, and he is born with an exquisite plan on all sides, which is almost reversed with Lin Banxuan's personality. Unfortunately, his talent in martial arts is very mediocre, which is not a little different from Lin Banxuan.

Many times Yan Song once fantasized that these two apprentices could be combined into one, but it was just a fantasy.

Sometimes God takes one thing from a person and gives another to compensate. Many people think that they are useless, but in fact, they just don't find their own strengths.

This little Jiujiu in He Sheng's heart, as the head, Yan Song, doesn't understand. Although he has four disciples, the only two people who really have the ability to inherit the manor are He and Lin.

He is more inclined to teach all the essence of martial arts to Lin Banxuan, but Lin Banxuan's temperament and temper from time to time made him very helpless.

This disturbance is bound to become the weight of this big apprentice. He even suspected that Lin Banxuan took his apprentices to participate in this kind of program, which was more or less provoked by He Sheng.

Lin Banxuan's family is poor, and there is little left except for most of the tuition fees paid by the Kuntong disciples. He has always wanted to make several of his apprentices to become martial arts superstars, so that he can be a martial arts instructor to take a piece of the pie to relieve the family's predicament.

In this real society, in a society where everything is about money, it is embarrassing for a 40-year-old man not to be a penny.

"Oh!" Yan Song sighed heavily: "This is a housework, don't publicize it!"

What he said seems to be unreliable, but in fact, he is directly warning the other party: Don't make a fuss about your younger brother's embof!

What kind of virtue are my apprentices? I know best as a teacher. Although this sentence may not make the other party stop, at least it can deter it to restrain it a little.

After He Sheng left, he slapped the table fiercely: "Oh! Domestic and diplomatic difficulties!"

How do these ignorant young people know that the Wudang faction, which also belongs to the famous sect, has been pressing step by step in recent years, and they want to merge the sects for far-fetched reasons.

In recent years, with the pace of Shaolin, Wudang has also begun to put the idea of making money into traditional martial arts. It is said that they have received the investment of big businessmen and are strong, and have a deep foundation as the backing. In recent years, through the excuse of the merger of sects, many weak traditional sects and martial arts have been merged into their new Wudang'.

Perhaps Wudang always appears as a positive character in martial arts novels and TV series. These white-bearded old Taoist priests always seem to be amiable and polite, but in fact, except for the Shaolin family, no one dares to provoke, the rest of the sects will more or less encounter the situation of their peers competing for food. Now it is not as before, maintaining the door. The operation of the faction is a very scratching thing. In ancient times, these sects had land, but after the catastrophe of a campaign, nothing was gone.

So the number of disciples and the number of apprentices is the lifeline.

If there are no disciples or too few disciples, one sect is equivalent to being sentenced to death, and there is no continuation! The only way to open up the source of students is to take advantage of your reputation.

With the support of big businessmen, Wudang adopted this method of annexation, which is actually a disguised use of commercial skills in the martial arts circle.

As a major school second only to Shaolin, Kungtong is naturally the largest and most important cake in Wudang's eyes! Wudang has sent people to come several times to buy the signboard of Kuntong for 200 million yuan -- it's just a signboard.

But Yan Song refused without hesitation. In his opinion, this was to bully the master and destroy the ancestor.

In addition, Kuntong is currently on the rise and is not very short of money; talking about these issues at this time is really a little unreliable.

However, Wudang obviously has a lot of ways. They secretly operate a lot of things that damage Kengtong's reputation. They have also sent disciples to disguise themselves and smash the martial arts school opened in Shuixian Town. Yan Song has only warned that there is no comprehensive conflict with it. He knows that at this time, Wudang's wealth is very big, and it is not that Kuntong can. Deal with it!

In modern society, fist is not the only measure of strength. Financial resources, power, background... These all play their own roles in the game. Fortunately, Kuntong is not a rootless canopy. Many officers and instructors in the Armed Police Force are disciples of Kuntong, and even the chief coaches of the Armed Police are from Kuntong. With these people behind, Wudang does not dare to do anything too unconte. But he has always been coveting and has a ghost in his heart.

He patted his hand on the table and just touched the letter.