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Chapter 133: Nine Legs of Chinese Arts

It was said to be a negotiation, but it was more like an arena. Many schools wanted to make a name for themselves, and they had a great time fighting, fighting with each other, using fists, feet, and equipment. They competed from theory to martial arts to actual combat ability, and finally started to compete with their ancestors.

, he said that this was passed down by Bodhidharma. After you said that you were an immortal, you argued endlessly.

In this way, after several months of competition, the result finally came to an end, and nine sects stood out. These nine sects all had achievements that others could not match in terms of scale, influence and reputation, and it was finally agreed that they would be in charge respectively.

The nine regions north and south of the Yangtze River swore an oath to the heavenly alliance, using the tripod as evidence.

In other words, these nine sects have comparable say in their respective regions. If the martial arts world is compared to the Heaven and Earth Society, then the leaders of these nine sects are the hall masters, coordinating the internal and external affairs.

, to govern regional affairs. These nine powerful martial arts are also collectively referred to as the "Nine Feet of National Martial Arts".

"Nine Legs of National Martial Arts" is a general term, not a specific one. Every three years, a "Tripod Meeting" will be held. Those who want to win the tripod and the throne need to declare in advance. Except for the lineage being challenged, the other eight famous sects

There must be a representative present, and you can get in with a black ticket, and the number is limited.

The first batch of nine major boxing types are: Taiji Gate, Bagua Gate, Xingyi Gate, Baji Gate, Pihua Gate, Tongbei Gate, Mantis Gate, Southern Martial Arts and Shaolin Gate. Among them, Nanquan is temporarily

Hong Quan was in charge, and his popularity was limited for a while. In the following years, a tripod meeting was held every year to decide the ownership of the nine golden tripods through martial arts debates. During this period, a large number of rookies emerged.

, Wing Chun, Cai Lifu, Baihemen, Yanqing Quan, Linqing Kick, Northern Style Stab Kick, Eagle Claw Fanzi and many other sects are very active, the nine-legged martial arts, some come and some go.

In the following hundred years, as society changed and the current situation changed, this order was somewhat loosened. However, for the older generation who are still clinging to the past, the Jinding is still a symbol of the prosperity of the sect.

He has unparalleled authority in the world of martial arts. In the traditional culture where respect for teachers and ethics is highly respected, the golden tripod is still a treasure coveted by several sects. Lu Yu has seen another one before and knows how much this thing has brought.

In his opinion, this is a hot potato.

Among the so-called nine legs, the Xingyi Sect is one of the few remaining schools with great achievements. Their tripod traveled among the branches of the sect, but it never left Xingyi. When Lu Tianshu passed away

When I gave it to Shang Kun, I didn’t know how many storms I had gone through during this period.

"So at this year's grand event, someone is going to take your cauldron?" Lu Yu sighed, picked up the bottle cap on the corner of the table and pinched it gently, pressing it into a conch shape with his fingertips.

"Exactly." Shang Kun didn't hide it. He stared at Lu Yu with both eyes, waiting for Xiao Lu to express his position. He knew that this matter would be a big trouble for everyone. Anyone who has the courage to challenge authority will definitely have big problems.

Lu Yu is still young, so it seems a little early for him to reach this level. However, he also knows clearly that this catastrophe cannot be solved by him alone. If he can reveal the truth to Lu Yu in advance, it will be enough.

That's kind enough.[

"Well, since the founder of Xingyi Boxing, there have been many experts in the sect, and it has been standing still for two hundred years. Who has the courage to come and take your position?" Lu Yu said but did not express his position directly.

The most worrying thing is that Uncle Gui and Uncle Feng are involved in this matter. These two are not ordinary people, and they sent black notes to him almost at the same time. Lu Yu felt something strange in his heart. Moreover, the dispute over the Golden Cauldron is not a trivial matter.

, he will be involved in martial arts disputes if he is not careful. Lu Yu has been troubled by the half of the broken book, and now he feels like a tiger with spring ice. The wolf is respected. His feet are on the thin ice, and his hands are still clenched.

With a tiger's tail, even if he had nine lives, he wouldn't be able to bear such a torment.

What to do? When faced with a dilemma, I couldn't help but regret agreeing to this matter so early.

Shang Kun saw his thoughts and sweated. The Chopper Team was given to Lu Yu in order to give him a favor. In his opinion, the young man in front of him was probably the key figure in this crisis.

In other words, Lu Yu is his trump card. Whether this card can be preserved is directly related to the change of the situation.

"Brother Lu Yu! Are you in trouble? If you are really in trouble, forget it. You don't have to worry, I will fight for my life to preserve the glory of our school." He said and drank another glass of wine with a gulp.

The wine was so melancholy that I glanced away and wiped my mouth with my arm. It was very desolate and tragic. It reminded several people present of the same poem: The wind is rustling and the water is cold. When the strong man is gone,

Never return.

Objectively speaking, this hard-to-get trick cannot deceive Lu Yu at all, but the crux is that Lu Yu is a conscientious person. Shang Kun does have his own little calculations, but after all, he is not unkind to himself, and Lu Yu is in trouble.

"Brother Shang, to tell you the truth, I am also in trouble now." Lu Yu said, telling Shang Kun about the grudge between himself and Wen Er, beginning to end. When Shang Kun heard this, he also remained silent.

Wen Er's power was far beyond what he could compare with, and Lu Yu's predicament was not an exaggeration. He leaned on his chair and looked at the ceiling, his big Adam's apple moving with despair.

Their table suddenly became quiet.

"The only person who can compete with Wen Er is Qiao Wu." Half a minute later, Shang Kun finally said something. He was unhappy when he mentioned Qiao Wu and spat hard, "However, he and I don't get along very well."

"Do you have a grudge?" Lu Yu asked.

"No, he has been trying to win over me, but I didn't do it!"

"Why."

"I'm from the martial arts world! Who is he? He's just a landlord! What else does he have besides a little money?" Shang Kun poked his chest with his thumb and said to Lu Yu. He was telling the truth. It seems that Shang Kun

His concept really needs to be followed up. In his eyes, the gangsters should still be the kind of heroes who "kill in all directions with swords in green clothes". Money-worshiping hooligans full of copper odor are beyond his eyes.

Seeing his overwhelming self-esteem, Lu Yu smiled knowingly.

"However, let me tell you the truth, Qiao Wu is a pretty good person and very loyal." Shang Kun said.

"What do you mean?" Lu Yu picked up a piece of beef before putting it in his mouth.[

"You might as well go with him." Shang Kun said frankly.

Lu Yu threw the beef on the plate, "You are looking down on me."

"No, no, no, I don't mean that!" Shang Kun quickly explained, "In this situation, only Qiao Wu can protect you. You are different from me. I am stubborn. I am born to be stubborn. I can't change my bad temper! Don't follow me.

I'll learn, that's all I know about right and wrong." He laughed at himself and had another drink with Lu Yu. The two of them drank more than a dozen drinks back and forth, making Xiao Qi and Buck Teeth stick out their tongues.

This is really a lot of alcohol.

As the two of them talked, their tongues started to get stiff. By the time the younger brothers had eaten and drank enough, they realized that these two big brother-level figures were a bit too much. The most obvious symptom was that the two of them, who had always been steady, were talking and gesticulating.

"What the hell! Brother... you don't know how much right and wrong there is in my sect! All the brothers from the same fucking sect are here to grab things!"

"What?" Lu Yu blushed and his heart beat, but he was still conscious, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean, you idiot! The one who came to grab things is my uncle!" Shang Kun said and slapped the sandalwood box vigorously, causing the cups and saucers to tremble.

"No..." Lu Yu responded.

"Why not! Have you ever heard of the 'Five Dharmas and Eight Symbols'!"


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