"How much do I know about this black, but bro, you said that our martial arts is black? Which statement is it? Do we martial arts practitioners speak in black and white in an upright manner? " Liang Taizheng frowned slightly and disagreed with Mo Xiaocheng’s statement.

Mo Xiaocheng smiled and stared at Mrs. Liang. He knew that Mrs. Liang was the kind of person who was very upright, just as his name was too right.
"Ha ha, brother Liang, this black is different from underworld black. You don’t want to stare at bro one by one." Mo Xiaocheng laughed.
"Say it!"
Tang Tianhao also pricked up his ears to see what MoXiaoCheng can say to practice martial arts, like a black word.
"First of all, it is the era of hot weapons, and cold weapons have gradually withdrawn from the historical stage, which can’t be a big climate. At most, it is not too big a threat to the whole society to engage in assassination." Mo Xiaocheng asked with a smile.
Beam is too want to gently nod.
Mo Xiaocheng went on to say, "Moreover, the modern martial arts style is much weaker than that of the Republic of China. It is estimated that it is difficult for one hundred people in China to practice martial arts, which is far worse than that of the people in the Republic of China. This has led to a very sad thing. It is the quintessence of China, and a kind of martial arts has become a rare treasure … Many people don’t know that the original martial arts is divided, dark and energetic … It turns out that martial arts can really be practiced to defeat thousands of enemies!" After that, Mo Xiaocheng sighed lightly and couldn’t hide his loss. He was lost in his favorite martial arts.
Chapter two hundred and thirty-nine New arrival America
"Martial arts is old …" Liang Taizheng sighed.
Mo Xiaocheng’s words resonated with him and poked him in his heart. He thought that his master was young, and he was still a young man. Although he was stronger than a powerful country in the Republic of China in Wing Chun, everyone practiced martial arts at that time, but it was much better than now. At least at that time, there were dozens of people practicing Wing Chun with his master. Almost all the young people in the village liked martial arts and looked for boxers to learn martial arts everywhere, but his master was strict in choosing disciples. More than 100 people finally chose to become his disciples.
However, in this generation, there are more than 300 good young people in the village, about 200 of whom are willing to go out to the city to make money, about 100 of whom are unwilling to practice martial arts and fight boxing, preferring to marry a daughter-in-law in the village. In the end, there are 20 young people who are interested in Wing Chun and come to him to learn from him. Only four or five of them are qualified after a selection through their bones and understanding.
Now, although he has a dozen disciples, there are four or five people who really get half of his collar. It is the first five disciples. Not long ago, his eldest brother reached the peak of dark strength and was considered a semi-master. He was somewhat famous there, so he simply gave the owner of the museum to his eldest brother to go out to sea by himself.
"no! Martial arts are not always people are always worried! " Mo Xiaocheng’s eyes shone with brilliance, which made people dare not face up to Liang Taizheng. From his eyes, he saw a kind of ambition called unwillingness, a kind of ambition to save martial arts!
It’s always not martial arts but people’s hearts!
Mo Xiaocheng shouted such a slogan to make Liang Taizheng feel shocked and looked at his lips stupefied before saying, "What an old man is not martial arts but people’s hearts!" Dude, you look so broken. Old Liang, I don’t think so. "
Mo Xiaocheng just said that her voice was a little louder. An elder sister came over and was just caught by Mo Xiaocheng. When she saw Mo Xiaocheng’s face was a little red, she leaned over and said, "Sir, please speak a little more carefully and keep the cabin quiet. Thank you."
"Ah?" MoXiaoCheng one leng looking at the front microstrip shy elder sister nodded "ok, I’ll pay attention to"
"Oh," I answered, but I didn’t leave. I had something on my mind to say.
"Huh?" Mo Xiaocheng asked, "What else do you want?"
"ah!" Seeing Mo Xiaocheng looking at her elder sister’s horse made a red face, she was a little at a loss. She evaded Mo Xiaocheng’s eyes and said carefully, "It’s not me … I’m right. Your name is Mo Xiaocheng, right?" Suddenly, she asked the name of MoXiao City at a change of topic.
Liang Taizheng turned his head to one side and was well-advised to give MoXiao City to my sister.
Mo Xiaocheng ignored Liang Taizheng’s charming voice and said to her sister, "My name is Mo Xiaocheng. What can I do for you?"
He saw that this elder sister was interesting and a shy person blushed when he looked at her. He didn’t know what such a shy person would do as an elder sister, and he felt that this elder sister was a kind girl. Although he grabbed each other’s breasts in a hurry and carelessly just now, she didn’t blame herself for being wronged. This made Mo Xiaocheng like her. Of course, this favor is not a relationship between men and women, but an appreciation.
"No … that’s my name is Baicao … Moxiao City. Nice to meet you!" It took a long time for my sister Baicao to suppress such a sentence. She held out her hand in front of Moxiao City and was a little nervous, fearing that Moxiao City would refuse to shake her hand.
Mo Xiaocheng is a little funny. He can’t see that this sister named Baicao has a good impression on herself. He has positioned Baicao as a little woman who is interested in her martial arts just now and has never had a blind affection for herself.
"Ha ha, I’m glad to meet you, too, Miss." Mo Xiaocheng naturally shook hands with her and let it go without taking advantage of her.
Baicao, on the other hand, showed excitement when she saw that Moxiao City shook hands with her gently, and she was unconsciously disappointed. This kind of psychology even made her feel strange and wondered if she was interested in Moxiao City. Oh, what a shame!
Mo Xiaocheng naturally didn’t know what Baicao thought. He stopped talking. Just across the street, a passenger called Sister Baicao to leave for that passenger …
Saying that the two killers were kicked off by MoXiao City, their leg bones were crushed, and their hand bones lost their resistance ability, so they were handed over to Tang Tianhao, who cooked them with two hands, making people not like people and ghosts, so they were handed over to the police. These policemen were not stupid, knowing that they could not afford to offend Tang Tianhao, and they just turned a blind eye until they cooked up the two killers. However, at this time, the two killers had been picked off and their bones became a cripple. What’s more, they didn’t know what liquid Tang Tianhao had injected into the two killers with two hands, which made them deliriou
If it weren’t for the plane Tang Tianhao’s personality, he would have chopped them into ten pieces and thrown them into the sea to feed the sharks.
The dead "Xiao Ni" was wrapped up and put outside the cabin.
After what happened just now, all the passengers on the plane were silent, and their faces were still frightened. Indeed, for these ordinary people, where have they seen such a thing? Some of them were scared to pee their pants and vomited on the spot.
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The plane flew for more than three hours, with a total journey of a little over ten hours, and finally landed in Los Angeles.
"Brother Liang has come to our machine." Mo Xiaocheng gently touched the dozing Zhongliang Taizheng.
"Oh? Have you arrived? Good "
When I left, my sister Baicao came and stopped Mo Xiaocheng. "Mo Xiaocheng, wait, I’m Baicao. Do you remember?"
Her hands crossed her abdomen, her beautiful face blushed slightly, and she was a little nervous, but she didn’t dare to look into Mo Xiaocheng’s eyes as before, but bravely looked into Mo Xiaocheng’s eyes.
God knows, Mo Xiaocheng will think of the word brave when he sees her like this, and it will be his turn. He speaks a little fast and says, "Well, I remember what can I do for you, miss?"
Baicao took a deep breath and secretly cheered himself up. "I, I can … can’t you leave the couplet? Well, don’t get me wrong, I don’t mean anything … I just … Hey, didn’t you just save us once? On behalf of the company, I thanked you and invited you to dinner. "She looked at Mo Xiaocheng faintly and didn’t speak. Her heart was anxious and weak. She asked," Is it okay? "
Mo Xiaocheng shook his head and saw that Baicao’s face turned white. He waved his hand and said, "First of all, I’m not a good person. Second, I’m not suitable for you. Third, I haven’t contacted you yet. That’s it. I want the opportunity … If the world is really small, we will meet again. That’s it. Bye, Miss Baicao."
What do you mean, with a wave of his sleeve, he won’t take away a cloud of color and take away a heart? Maybe it’s the situation in Moxiao City. When he finished, he turned away with Liang Taizheng.
Baicao stared at him leaving and bit her lip for a long time before she murmured, "I didn’t expect that the first time I asked for a boy, he was rejected … but I can feel that this Moxiao city must be full of stories. I will see him again one day … for sure!"
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