The roaring sound waves are still reverberating in the air. The mountain, nearly 1.9 meters tall, has already rushed over, and its hands begin to wave rapidly in action.

"This is... Eight Diagrams Palm!"

As soon as Liu Zixia's eyes coagulated, Shanzi's eight trigrams serial palm had sealed all his way. It was impossible to hide, so he had to carry it hard.

Moreover, like Jiang Ziyi, this mountain has a unique breath, which is full of potential and gives people a kind of spiritual pressure.

"But at this level, it's a little bit off!"

Since we can't avoid it, Liu Zixia simply won't.

With the same movement and move, Liu Zixia is like a bear. No matter what the attack on the opposite mountain is like, he rushes forward.

"Shanzi, come back quickly!" With Han Xi's help, Jiang Ziyi, who is so easy to stand up, sees this scene and is immediately worried, "brother Xia, show mercy!"

I'll go to your sister's show mercy. I'll use this gossip serial palm. It's called a slip. If he shows mercy, I'm afraid it's him who will be hurt.

Sooner or later, in a few seconds, they hit each other.

Bang!

Shanzi is much more unlucky than Jiang Ziyi. Almost in the moment of contact, the mountain in front of her has disappeared. When she flies three meters away, she can't stand up at half a sound. She doesn't feel like her own body.

Jiang Ziyi, with Han Xi's help, comes to the side of the mountain and pulls him up.

"I said you boy, when you were on a mission, I didn't see you so impatient?"

Looking at the dizzy mountain, Jiang Ziyi said: "ordinary things make you calm down, you can be good, more and more impulsive."

After training Shanzi for a few words, Jiang Ziyi turned to Liu Zixia and said, "brother Xia, I'm really sorry. My brother is a bit irritable, but he's very nice. You can forgive him."

"Nothing." Liu Zixia shook his shoulder, walked over with a smile and said, "brother, are you ok? I'm sorry. I just can't stop it. "

"Oh, no, nothing." Shanzi answered vaguely. Suddenly his face changed and he asked, "brother Yi, did you just call him brother Xia?"

Jiang Ziyi rolled a white eye and said, "you just reacted?"

"Ah?" There was a look of regret on Shanzi's face. "It's over. It's over. I started with my idol. It's over..."

Liu Zixia looked at Jiang Ziyi suspiciously and said, "what's wrong with this brother?"

Liu Zixia was afraid that he would break Shanzi's head, so he would mistake him later.

"Hey, brother Xia, you don't know."

Jiang Ziyi finally recovered from the impact and said: "this boy is Guan Xiaoshan. We usually call him Shanzi. He is a loyal fan of you. No matter whether it's novels or songs, he has them."

I'm still a fan of myself!

Looking at Guan Xiaoshan's loveless expression, Liu Zixia said: "I said Shanzi brother, it's just a misunderstanding. What can't you think of?"

"I, I just did it to you." Guan Xiaoshan is still very tangled.

"Forget it, you're in trouble." Liu Zixia found that he couldn't persuade Guan Xiaoshan, so he said, "let's go, Xiao Pang... Ziyi, I'll arrange for you to stay in the hotel first."

Today's Jiang Ziyi is not the little fat man with a runny nose and a long "Zixia elder brother" and a short "Zixia elder brother".

Look at people now, this height, this figure, the whole Mr. bodybuilding!

"Don't you live at home?" Jiang Ziyi asked.

"There are no less than 20 people coming this time. Do we have a hotel? How can there be so many rooms for you? " Liu Zixia glared at Jiang Ziyi and said.

"Ha ha, that's right." Jiang Ziyi laughs.

Suddenly, she thought of Han Xi, who was still holding her hand beside her, and quickly said, "lady, my brother has come to pick us up. Do you think you can let me go..."

"Well, please. Are you Mr. Liu Zixia?" This time it's Jiang Ziyi's turn to be ignored. Han Qian looks at Liu Zixia and asks expectantly.

He knows martial arts and is known as brother Xia. Besides, there are novels, songs and fans. Who else is not Liu Zixia?

Liu Zixia took off the mask, took it back immediately and said, "your name is Hanxi, right? You're good. You have a conscience

"Ah? You, you know me? " Han Xi was a little excited.

"Of course I do." Liu Zixia naturally said, "one of the best Chinese artists in Bangzi country, and I heard that you still have plans to return home, isn't it true?"

"Yes Han Xi's face flushed with excitement, just like Guan Xiaoshan's, incarnating as a small fan, "if it weren't for my young age and being signed the overlord clause by the company, I would have returned to China a long time ago."

"What's lacking in China now is entertainment talents. If you can come back, it shows that you are patriotic and not a bit better than your dog fart broker."

Well, song Zhongxian, sitting on the steps, is lying on the gun again.

"You, can you sign for me? I'm a fan of you, too. "

Praised by Liu Zixia, Han Xi was very happy and took out a pen and a pamphlet from her bag.

The cover of the pamphlet is actually a picture of Liu Zixia. Open it again and have a look

There are also many pictures in it. Although some of them are cut from the newspapers, Hanxi pastes them carefully on the pamphlet.

Oh, this is also a loyal fan, at least more real than Guan Xiaoshan.

Shua Shua!

Liu Zixia signed his name on the pamphlet and handed it back.

"Thank you." Han Qian expressed her sincere thanks and happily put the pamphlet back in her bag and asked, "by the way, Mr. Liu, are you and Mr. Jiang..."

"Our two families are aristocratic. We've known each other since we were young. It's a start." Liu Zixia glanced at Han Xi's hand and said, "Ms. Han, we should go now. Look..."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Han Xi, like a frightened rabbit, quickly released Jiang Ziyi's arm and said, "well, Mr. Liu, if you have something to do, go ahead! On my side, the car that picked me up should be coming soon. "

"Good." Liu Zixia nodded, turned and left.

Jiang Ziyi and Guan Xiaoshan follow Liu Zixia honestly.

Han Xi yelled at the end: "Mr. Jiang, please tell me when you have time. I'll treat you to dinner."

Han Xi doesn't say this is OK. Jiang Ziyi almost runs out of the airport.

Do you want to exaggerate? It's not like that, is it?

"Brother Xia, why are women like this now? Is sister-in-law like this?" Walking to the parking lot, Jiang Ziyi complains.

"Ouch, are you disgusted?"

Liu Zixia glanced at Jiang Ziyi and said, "other girls are clearly showing kindness to you. I think they should have a good impression on you. If you work hard, maybe you can catch her up."

"Come on, I don't even know what she looks like. She's happy, but I'm not happy!"

Jiang Ziyi touched her head and said, "besides, I'm now in a period of rising career. I don't want to find a burden."

"Hey, you boy, you dare say you haven't met hancey?"

Liu Zixia started the car and said, "Han Xi is a famous Asian actress. You don't want such a beautiful woman to be your girlfriend?"

"Who? I said, "brother Xia, you are not lying to me, are you?" Jiang Ziyi finally recovered, took out her mobile phone from her pocket and opened Hanxi's circle of friends.

In Hanxi's circle of friends, many of them are her self portraits. Look at her figure... Compare with the one just now, it's really her!

Jiang Ziyi went to Sparta. At the beginning, he thought the name was just the same. Unexpectedly, it was Hanxi herself!

"Well, let's not talk about it."

Liu Zixia started the horse herder, and the car was driving on the spacious road. "How can you practice Baji boxing all over your body, and you won't be afraid that grandfather Jiang will know about it and drive you out of your house?"

"Nothing." Jiang Ziyi shook her head blankly and said, "when I was 10 years old, I was sent to the Liu family in Cangzhou by my grandfather. I was taught by Master Liu Shuhan, the successor of Baji boxing. Until I graduated, I studied for eight years."

"What's the situation?" Liu Zixia almost stepped on the brake from the accelerator, "what does grandfather Jiang think?"

"How do I know what grandfather wants to do?" Jiang Ziyi said: "moreover, Shanzi is the son of my martial uncle Guan Hetu, who was sent to the Jiang family when I went to Cangzhou."

"That's no wonder. I said that Shanzi's eight trigrams serial palm is much better than your authentic successor!" Liu Zixia suddenly realized.

Hearing Liu Zixia's praise, Guan Xiaoshan, who was sitting at the back, also laughed happily.

"..." Jiang Ziyi is a little speechless. How can he accept this?

"By the way, are you all soldiers?" Liu Zixia from these two guys feel out of the special atmosphere, no accident, it should be the military momentum!

"Ah, brother Xia, how can you even know this? Is it not my grandfather who told you?" Jiang Ziyi quit, "grandfather is also really, promised me not to sue you..."

"Come on, you have nothing to do with grandfather Jiang."

Liu Zixia shook his head and said, "let's not talk about the hair of the two of you. You can see it just by your actions and gestures. It's obvious" military rules "!"

"Is that ok?" Guan Xiaoshan said: "at ordinary times, we are specially modifying the way of walking, the tone of speaking... And so on."

"You can ask me that question?" Liu Zixia laughed and said, "don't forget, I'm a student of Chinese opera. I've got some professional knowledge. I'll tell you..."

……

Since I picked up Jiang Ziyi in the early morning of that day, the task of picking up people from the airport has fallen into Liu Zixia's hands.

On the 18th of December, the young generation of Jinghua Yang's Taijiquan, Cangzhou Baji's Liujia, andeshang Xingyi's Shangjia, Shancheng baguazhang's Lvjia, Shaolin, Liuhe and yanqingmen will gather in Shanghai.

Because Liu's courtyard really can't accommodate so many people, and Liu's family, as a landlord, can't aggrieve the guests who come from afar, can't they?

Therefore, Liu Zixia called Changning hotel directly and packed 30 rooms. Even if there were not so many people, he had to prepare more sets.