As soon as jiangbeichen came out of the bright moon on the sea, the jeep came in front of him.

Just as I was about to get on the bus, the phone rang.

It turned out to be a drunk.

Jiang Beichen answers the phone, but it's not the drunkard who talks, but Zhao Changzhi, the drunkard's great apprentice.

"Master, no, master is seriously injured!" Zhao Changzhi cried on the phone.

"What's the matter? Speak slowly!" Jiang Beichen frowns slightly. He knows all about the strength of the drunkard. He is the top ten of Hualong list and the great master of Huajin.

How many people in China can hurt him? Not to mention serious injury!

"Yes, a Japanese named Hideki kitao! He came to avenge takero Kato! He also said that he would kill all our Beiquan pulse! " Zhao Changzhi could not help crying and roaring.

"Hideki kitajo?" Jiangbeichen frowned, "OK, I know. I'll go and have a look now!"

Hang up the phone, jiangbeichen rushed to the winemaker's villa.

After all, I've recognized my apprentice. Although I'm an old apprentice, I'm also good at taking care of my students. Otherwise, how can I become a teacher.

Soon, jiangbeichen came to jiutu villa.

When I came to Zhuangzi, I found that the whole pulse of Beiquan was almost complete.

"Chief, you are here at last. The drinker has been hurt a lot this time." Yang Zongbao quickly brought people to welcome him out. At the moment, he was pale and supported by his female apprentice Chen Yiyun. "I have just given the drunkard brother Yungong treatment, but he was too badly injured. I can't help it!"

The drunkard had a helpless expression on his face and couldn't help wiping the sweat on his forehead.

"Thank you Jiangbeichen nodded and went directly to the room.

At the moment, an old body was lying on the couch, his face was very pale, his chest and abdomen were wrapped in thick layers of gauze, and blood was seeping out from inside.

Seeing the arrival of jiangbeichen, the old man was about to get up. Jiangbeichen quickly followed his shoulder.

"You are so hurt, don't be polite!"

"Master, you are disgraced by your apprentice!" The drunkard has a look of chagrin on his face. His whole spirit has been depressed, but he is still worrying about winning or losing.

In the eyes of China, especially the older generation, it is shameful to lose to the Japanese in any way. Let alone the martial arts road of striving for strength and competition.

"No harm! You've tried your best. If you lose, you lose. It's no big deal! " Jiangbeichen comforted. However, he was surprised. After all, he recognized the strength of the drunkard. After he helped to improve the skills, his strength at least reached a higher level. He was hurt so badly.

This enemy has something!

"Master, this wise Beitiao is good at boxing, but what he is good at most is yidaoliu!" The drunkard says forcefully that he is about to be in a coma, but he has been waiting for Jiang Beichen to come, so as to tell the truth.

If you know yourself and your enemy, you will win a hundred battles. The other side threatens to destroy the whole Beiquan. Now I'm afraid only Jiang Beichen can protect the pulse of Beiquan.

"A knife flow?" Jiang Beichen couldn't help frowning.

"I've heard of this school. Isn't Kawashima Fangxiong the leader of yidaoliu? The top three in the world? "

Next to him, Yang Zongbao suddenly opened his mouth with a dignified face.

"That's right, Kawashima is a world-class man

"Is Kitajima more brilliant than Kawashima Fangxiong?"

People are talking about it, as if they feel great pressure. You know, before Kato Wulong, one hand water broken rock boxing almost hit through the whole Beiquan vein, but others claim that even Kawashima Fangxiong is not the opponent. And the drunkard is a little weaker than him.

The fact that kitao Yingming could hurt the drinker like this shows that he is definitely superior to Kato Wulong.

"What do you do now?"

"What to do!"

"Even the drunkard is defeated. Where can the rest of us avoid his pursuit?"

Under this discussion, the atmosphere became dignified, and everyone was facing the enemy.

After all, now this kitao Yingming has made a speech to kill the whole Beiquan pulse.

"Don't be impatient Yang Zongbao couldn't help waving his hand.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't our chief executive here? Mr. Jiang is a plum. He is the first in Hualong list!"

"No matter how brilliant he is, can he compare with the first person in China?" Master Yang said with an unconvinced face.

The faces of all the people softened a little.

That's right. Their leader is Yizhimei, the first person in China. Can't he compare with a Japanese swordsman?

"Don't underestimate the enemy The drunkard opened his mouth again, with a dignified expression on his face.

"When I fought with him, I found out about him. He is a descendant of the Japanese guwu family. Kawashima Fangxiong's yidaoliu was trained with him, and the former Kato Wulong was also a younger brother of his family!" The drunkard broke the news again.Guwu family!

Everyone took a breath.

Gu Wu is a powerful word!

Because there are also guwu families in China, but they have not appeared in the world for hundreds of years. The guwu family, like the hermit sects such as the sword Pavilion, had earth shaking powers. There is no lack of martial arts masters!

"Is it a martial saint?" I don't know who made a trembling voice.

Wusheng, it's a realm that can't be reached. It's a legendary existence. It is holy to be a master!

When the martial arts sage comes out, there will be no first person in China and no world-class strong one.

To put it bluntly, the Hualong list and some world rankings all point to the surface. Some upper level warriors know that there are still some supernatural beings in the world that do not appear in the secular world.

If you come to such a strong man, I'm afraid their Beiquan pulse will be really miserable!

"No!" At this time, Yang Zongbao suddenly waved his hand.

"If he is a martial saint, he will not easily set foot in China. Otherwise, the martial saint of China will not sit back and ignore him!"

These are big secrets. Those on top of wusheng have contracts. They can't cross the border at will, otherwise they will be chased by other wusheng.

When he was young, he also heard some elders say these secret rumors.

Everyone was a little relieved to hear him say so, but the dignified look on Yang Zongbao's face did not reduce half a point.

"I'm afraid that this wise Beitiao, even if he is not a martial saint, is the top of Huajin. Head Jiang Kui, we have to be careful!" Yang Zongbao had a heavy expression on his face. Others nodded frequently, a little nervous and worried.

Although they have all seen Jiang Beichen's strength, in their opinion, it is probably around the peak of Huajin. But this time, the brilliant Beitiao is too legendary. He has worked as a master for Kawashima Fangxiong, and the most important thing is that he came from the guwu family! These four words are enough to bring great pressure to people.

"Don't worry, since you let me be the leader, I will certainly save your Beiquan pulse!" Jiangbeichen a face gujingwubo to say.

Later, Jiang Beichen cured the drinker. The drunkard was really badly injured and almost cut to the waist. If it wasn't for the strong support of the realm, I'm afraid I would have been dead by now.

However, Jiang Beichen's medical skills are needless to say. After two days of treatment and several sets of anti heaven acupuncture, he finally eased the drinker's injury. By the way, he stuffed some big Peiyuan pills to help him refine, and finally recovered his life.

But soon, the news that the drunkard was seriously injured by kitao Yingming came up in the Jianghu.

The drunkard is a powerful man in the north. As the former chief of Beiquan, he is quite a face to face. Even he has been defeated. People of other factions are shocked. How terrible is this Beitiao Yingming?

For a moment, the whole northern Wulin was in a state of panic and fear. I was afraid that I would be missed by this wise Beitiao.

However, Beitiao Yingming didn't intend to make trouble. He just released information in the martial arts circle. This time he came here just to avenge his brother Kato Wulong.

Threatened to kill the pulse of Beiquan!

But also to cut off the head of a plum, who is now the head of the chief executive, to pay homage to his younger brother!

The rain is coming, the wind is all over the building!

But Jiang Beichen hears this news but just sneers. The same thing.

"Just let him come!"

"If you attack my Beiquan pulse, I'll cut a plum!"