Logging 10,000 Years into the Future Novel

"Why do people fight every day in this martial arts gym?"

"Who says it's not? People are injured every day, and people are sent to the hospital every day. The beatings are too fierce!"

"Who dares to send children here like this?

"You said that these martial arts practitioners are capable of fighting their own people, why don't they go to the battlefield to fight strange beasts, so as not to disturb the people?"

"It's just..."

Several aunts and aunts in their forties and fifties were holding vegetable baskets in their hands, standing not far from the gate of the martial arts hall, talking in a low voice, talking non-stop.

Suddenly, a voice came in.

"Aunt, is this martial arts gym like this recently?"

Several aunts looked up and saw a tall boy with a tall figure and fair skin standing in front of them at some point.

The boy looked clean and handsome, dragging a suitcase in his hand, as if he had just returned from a trip.

A pair of dark eyes are clear and deep, shining like crystals.

The aunts were stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied: "Isn't that right, it happened half a month ago. Every day people come up to kick the gym, one batch after another, and both sides injured many people. I heard that the master of the martial arts gym They're all hurt."

The handsome boy frowned, then asked: "Do you know why?"

An aunt quickly said: "I know this, it seems that this martial arts school borrowed the name of a martial arts genius, recruited many students, and robbed other martial arts schools of business. The other martial arts schools were not angry, so they joined hands Come to rectify it, it is estimated that it will be collapsed in a few days.

The signboard has been broken several times in the past half month..

Hey, what's the name of that martial arts genius, he seems to live in a neighborhood near here

An aunt next to her couldn't help interjecting: "Young man, don't you want to sign up for this martial arts gym? Listen to my aunt's advice, you should change to another martial arts gym. This place is a troubled place now, don't be implicated went in.."

The young man smiled and said, "No, I'll go to the martial arts hall and find someone from 213."

"Oh, that's all right. But you'd better come another day, or wait a little longer, and then go in when they're done beating...

Eh, where's the person?"

The aunt was halfway through speaking, when she looked up, she suddenly found that the boy standing in front of her had disappeared.

Not far from the entrance of the martial arts hall, you can still see a suitcase being slowly pulled in.

"Hey, young people just don't like to listen to what their elders have to say, and if they make it clear that they have to jump into a fire pit, they will suffer sooner or later.

At this time, suddenly an aunt stared at the direction the boy left and yelled loudly.

"Ah! I remembered, isn't this kid the high school martial arts prodigy that was reported on the TV news more than two months ago?

I remember, it was this white and clean look!

These martial arts fights are all for him!"

The other aunts were taken aback, and only then did they realize that they just accidentally came into contact with the person at the center of the incident.

Immediately, the fire of gossip was burning again, and there was another heated discussion.

Lu Sheng dragged his suitcase and stepped into the gate of Hongchuan martial arts hall.

The scene inside the door is even worse than outside.

The entire front desk table in the martial arts hall had been kicked over and smashed to the ground, a pile of decorative indoor potted plants had been beaten to pieces, there were fragments of flowerpots and soil everywhere, and the floor was in a mess.

A large group of people surrounded the martial arts hall, and it seemed that two sides were confronting each other.

Lu Sheng saw faint blood stains on the ground and some places on the wall, it seemed that someone had already fought here.

Lu Sheng put down the suitcase casually, and slowly moved towards the crowd.

Now all the (acba) people are looking at the center of the crowd and no one notices him coming in.

Lu Sheng walked around behind a group of people, and patted the shoulder of a pretty girl who was looking around on her feet.

The girl turned her head and saw Lu Sheng froze for a moment.

Then a look of great surprise and excitement appeared on his face, and he turned around and was about to call out.

But before she could cry out, a long, white hand gently covered her mouth.

"Hush—"

Lu Sheng made a silent gesture to the girl, shook his head slightly, and reminded her to keep quiet.

The girl nodded obediently.

Lu Sheng let go of his hand and raised his eyes to look at the center of the crowd.

This beautiful girl who recognized his identity is the front desk of the Hongchuan Martial Art Museum.

www.

The two groups of people stood facing each other in the lobby of the martial arts hall, and some equipment and furniture that were originally placed in the lobby were roughly pushed aside.

One of them was wearing a bright red martial arts uniform with a big "Chuan" printed on the back.

This group of people stood in the lobby, a chair was placed in front of them, and a middle-aged man with a square face and a dignified appearance sat on the chair.

Judging from his appearance and imposing manner, he should be the real owner of the Red Martial Art Museum.

A fourth-level martial artist who has long been famous in Baihe City.

But at this moment, Ni Hongchuan seemed to be seriously injured, his face and lips were slightly pale, and he stretched out his hand to cover his chest from time to time.

Standing beside Ni Hongchuan was a man and a woman, one of them was Ni Shuang whom Lu Sheng knew, and the other was a short and thin young man whom he had never seen before.

There are not many people in the Hongchuan Martial Arts Hall, and almost everyone has some injuries on their bodies, some are just bruised and swollen, and some even have plaster and bandages on their hands or feet.

This look of an old, weak and remnant soldier [is far worse than the group of guys in dark blue martial arts uniforms on the opposite side in terms of momentum.

"Lin Tieshan, isn't it too much for you to do this? My Hongchuan martial arts school has promised not to recruit students within a year. What else do you want?"

Ni Hongchuan stared at a man wearing a black martial arts uniform, and spoke in a deep voice.

The man in the black martial arts suit is close to two meters tall, with a slender body, dark skin, and muscles on his body that are lumpy like rocks.

The people in dark blue martial arts uniforms are faintly headed by him.

Hearing Ni Hongchuan's words, he grinned [showing his neat teeth.

"Master Ni, today we don't talk about business, we only talk about martial arts. We, Tieshan Martial Arts, came here specially to ask your Hongchuan Martial Arts for advice today."

"Lin Tieshan, thanks to the fact that you are still a fourth-level martial artist, taking advantage of my father's injury and coming up to kick the gym, why don't you show some shame!"

Before Ni Hongchuan could speak, Ni Shuang who was beside him had already cursed.

Lin Tieshan laughed, and said: "Niece Ni's words are really interesting, whether it is possible to kick in the martial arts competition depends on the day? Your father Ni Hongchuan's injury is his business, and it is my business that I come to kick the gym.

Since you Hongchuan Wuguan dare to hang up the signboard, you must be prepared to be smashed at any time!"

As he said that, Lin Tieshan's aura was released, causing a group of people in the Hongchuan martial arts school to change their expressions slightly, and they all took a few steps back.

Ni Hongchuan's face was like water, and he nodded slowly: "You are right, since the signboard has been revealed, you must be able to keep it.

I, Ni Hongchuan, came to Baihe City 20 years ago. I was alone, and I built this foundation with a pair of fists.

It was possible then, and it is the same now. "

Ni Hongchuan stood up suddenly, and an unnatural flush quickly appeared on his face.

He was already injured, but this time it affected the injury even more, and he coughed violently.

"dad!"

"master!"

Seeing this, Ni Shuang and the short and thin young man quickly reached out to support him, their faces full of worry.

"fine……"

Ni Hongchuan reached out to block the hands of the two, shaking his head to indicate that he was fine.

Lin Tieshan on the side laughed when he saw this, and said coldly: "Since you don't have the skills, don't make such a big deal, a seventeen-year-old second-level martial artist... Heh, is that a student you Ni Hongchuan can teach?

It deserves to be beaten and disabled. "

"As I said earlier, Lu Sheng is not my dad's student, he is just a member of ours!"

Ni Shuang tried to explain.

Lin Tieshan waved his hand and said indifferently: "I don't care about that, I only know that you have robbed more than half of the business of our martial arts gyms by using the name of that kid named Lu Sheng.

If you dare to stretch your claws into our pockets, don't blame us for chopping them off. "

"Students return their cards and want to come here, who do you blame?"

"I know, that's why we decided to tear down the signboard of your Hongchuan Martial Arts Hall. Your martial arts hall is down, and the students have no place to go, so they will naturally come back.

"you..."

Ni Shuang gritted her teeth in anger, unable to speak a word.

Lin Tieshan clapped his hands and said: "Okay, enough nonsense. Send someone up quickly.

I packed them up together, you guys go to the martial arts association today to cancel the martial arts hall."

There was grief and indignation on the faces of the people in the Hongchuan Martial Arts Hall.

Since half a month ago, people have come to kick the gym almost every day.

It was okay at first, and everyone was able to cope.

But then it became more and more violent, and the owner of another martial arts gym personally brought people up.

Ni Hongchuan played a few games in person, and was seriously injured, almost unable to fight again.

Now there is another fourth-level warrior-level gym owner who came to kick the gym, and their Hongchuan martial arts gym may really be forced to cancel and close the gym.

"I'll fight you!"

Ni Shuang gritted her teeth and walked out.

Ni Hongchuan's expression changed, and he hurriedly said: "Ni Shuang, you come back. You are only level three, and you are not his opponent."

Ni Shuang shook her head and said with a firm face: "Dad, I caused this incident, and I should be responsible. Don't worry, the worst thing is to get hurt. Maybe he dared to beat me to death."

"Junior Sister, I'm with you."

The short and thin young man standing on the other side of Ni Hongchuan also stood up.

Although the young man was unattractive, he had a calm demeanor. He looked at Lin Tieshan and said, "Master Lin, you are a fourth-level martial artist and bullying my junior sister, a third-level martial artist, is it unreasonable?"

Lin Tieshan nodded with a smile and said: "Don't worry, as many people as you Hongchuan Martial Arts School want to attend, feel free to attend together.

I follow along. "