Horizontal pushing martial arts: starting from the red alchemy bell jar

Chapter 43 The accident subsides, the portrait of the ancestor

The stone appeared unexpectedly.

Chu He's ears moved slightly, and his struggling face suddenly changed. He swung the stone hammer in his hand, causing a storm and hitting it out brazenly.

boom!
The stone was hit by a hammer and turned into dust.

"Which bastard is looking for death!"

Chuhe was not used to the other party, so he suddenly drank violently.

despair--

The stone hammer fell to the ground, Chuhe dragged the stone hammer, crushed a road of blue bricks, and stared fiercely at the people in the direction of the stone.

"Whoever lost it, stand up."

Several people looked at each other, seemingly at a loss.

Looking at his expression, Chuhe frowned, didn't they lose it?

Immediately, Chu He glanced at the crowd with cold eyes. What happened suddenly, he didn't know who threw the stone at him with malicious intentions.

It's not easy to pursue now.

After going down, we must settle this account carefully!

Others stared at Chuhe with the expression of seeing a ghost, their eyes were as round as a gong, full of disbelief.

When did the stone hammer become so light?
It's fine to lift it up for five seconds, but he even swung a hammer in the air. Is the strength of this guy who appeared in vain really so exaggerated?

Chuhe also saw everyone's expressions, and suddenly felt that he had acted too much, and quickly put the stone hammer back on the spot.

Xu wiped the sweat from his forehead, supported his waist and said.

"I'm so tired, I almost couldn't hold on anymore."

Everyone: "..."

I really deserve a beating, is this guy showing off?
"You lifted this stone hammer?"

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded in the ears.

Chuhe turned his head and found that the woman named Aunt Lan appeared beside Shichui, looking at him with little interest: "It seems that a little accident happened, but... you don't have to worry about the next thing."

The woman in the blue skirt said something inexplicable.

"Then I passed the test?"

Aunt Lan raised her hand and pointed to the lobby behind.

"Naturally, go in." Aunt Lan said with a smile, "No accident, you should be able to occupy a spot."

A strange light flashed in Chuhe's eyes, and he proposed the meaning, hehe laughed and said, "It's only if there are no accidents..."

Aunt Lan smiled without saying a word, her eyes full of deep meaning.

It seems that the Refining Armor Hall is not absolutely fair and just!
With a flick of his sleeves, Chu He turned and left.

As soon as the other people saw Chuhe leaving the test area, they immediately rushed up, scrambling to get on the stone platform, ready to hold the stone hammer.

A man moved quickly, and as soon as he grasped the stone hammer, he exerted all his strength, but the stone hammer just didn't move at all, and stopped in place.

His face turned red, but it didn't help.

Suddenly, the man realized a reality.

It's not that the hammer has gotten lighter.

But the man just now was a monster!

On an eave far away from the Armor Hall, an old man in a black suit had cloudy eyes and a slightly gloomy face.

Snapped!
The stone in the palm was crushed into powder.

Turning his head, he saw an old man smoking tobacco squatting on another eaves. The breeze pulled the shredded tobacco on his pole into a straight line.

"Zheng Keshi, you broke the rules."

The old man took a drag on his cigarette and squinted his eyes at the man.

"Du Bin, your master Li promised me..."

"Fart, when will that old guy represent our Armor Hall?" Du Bin turned his head and sneered, "If you mess around outside, we can ignore it, but if you want to interfere with our assessment... for the sake of our acquaintance Come on, leave a finger."

"I have experienced the dominance of the Refining Armor Hall today."

Zheng Keshi showed a burst of anger, with unwilling eyes: "However, if you want my finger, you may have to come and get it yourself!"

"Hehe, I've long wanted to learn Master Zheng's tricks!"

Du Bin gave a strange laugh, and breathed out the smoke from the cigarette stick in his hand. In the blink of an eye, this area was wrapped in thick gray mist.

On the other side, Chuhe entered the lobby.

He had just stepped into the first step, and before he looked around in time, he was immediately attracted by a huge portrait above the lobby.

The Confucian scholar in green, with fluttering sleeves, looks like a fairy or a god.

Could this be the patriarch of the Refining Armor Hall?

As soon as the idea came up, the surroundings seemed to be plunged into darkness. When Chuhe was confused, he saw the light of fire, a blazing flame.

Looking closer, Chuhe appeared in a stone house.

A shirtless man with his back turned to him, the five fingers of his left hand ignited red blood flames, and a special stone was burning in the flames.

bang bang bang-

Swinging the sledgehammer with his right hand, he struck the stone over and over again, so that the stone fully blended with the flames, and finally began to deform gradually.

Every time he swung the hammer, the muscles on the man's back would suddenly tense in the next moment, and the muscles with clear stripes seemed to condense into devil's eyes in an instant, exuding a breathtaking aura.

Gradually, the water chestnuts on the stone were smoothed, and the bright red in the flames stained the surface of the stone with a sense of blood red.

Chuhe, who was watching from the side, gradually saw that something was wrong.

call……

The flames were suddenly extinguished, and the stone finally took shape.

The man suddenly turned his head, his face turned unclear, the hammer in his right hand disappeared, and the stone in his left hand turned into the shape of a heart.

Chuhe has completely figured out the situation at this moment.

Presumably this is the sudden third test.

But did just one test make such a big show?
Then this level, is it a battle, or...

As the man slowly moved forward, the muscles of Chu He's whole body tensed, like a big bow ready to go, staring at the man in front of him vigilantly.

however……

The fight he imagined didn't happen.

The man walked to three meters away from the Chu River and sat on the ground. He raised the red heart stone in his left hand and placed it in front of the Chu River.

Chuhe hesitated, just about to reach out for it.

The next moment, the figure of the man was infinitely taller, and the fear and coercion fell on Chuhe, as if Huanruo was facing the real god.

The momentum is still mysterious, making it hard to look directly at.

At this time, a majestic sound that seemed to be refracted from ancient times and penetrated the long river of time slowly sounded in Chuhe's ears.

"Tell me, what is martial arts?"

Chu He's ears were deafened and his eardrums were tingling.

This is the third test, the test question?

I learned that it was not a martial arts fight, but a literary test.

Chu He thought about it seriously, and finally said slowly: "Martial arts is a manifestation of power, a rule of the great way of heaven and earth, those who practice martial arts have blood like thunder, and they are like tigers..."

The man shook his head slowly, denying Chuhe's answer.

Continue to mechanically say: "What is martial arts?"

"Martial arts is the practice of kung fu, to strengthen the body."

The man shook his head again in denial.

"What is martial arts?"

"Budao is to make people stronger, to have more things, wealth, freedom, rights..."

"What is martial arts?"

"Love is responsibility..."

……

The sun rises and sets.

Such a question and answer lasted for a whole day and night.

Whether Chuhe gave answers in terms of economy, philosophy, or his own perception, they were all unanimously denied by the man in front of him.

His mouth was parched and his spirit was exhausted.

And the panic-stricken man in front of him repeated that annoying sentence again: "What is martial arts?"

Chuhe's rare patience finally ran out, and he endured answering so many questions. Seeing this person ask again, the veins on his forehead popped up, and the anger and impatience that had been accumulated all the time surged to the top of his heart.

"What is martial arts, I will tell you what it is now!"

Chuhe stood up suddenly, raised his foot and kicked at the opponent violently.

"This is martial arts!"

(End of this chapter)