"No."

"Ashu, don't."

A tragic cry came from behind.

Soon, it was flooded by the Taotao River.

Chu Xiao, who had penetrated into the river, almost choked back in one breath. He actually heard many girls calling him Ashu.

It's simply too shameful.

Fortunately, he has recovered his true deity now. If he still had the body of Feng Yuxiu, he would probably be unable to help but climb the river bank and kill him back.

At this time, everyone on the Cross River Bridge was stunned.

"He jumped down!"

"It's over, the water flows so fast! He has suffered such severe injuries again, and he must have died this time!"

"A real sense of justice was forced to death by us. We are guilty, we are sinners."

A group of people were lying on the guardrail and howled.

There were screams at the scene, some people howled wolves, and some people confessed, and it was a mess.

Soon, the inspectors also rushed to the river.

"Have Feng Yuxiu jumped down?"

Looking at the roaring black hole below, it seemed to devour everything in the river.

Zhao Kai's eyes were stunned.

The inspection department invested thousands of search and rescue personnel and began to search for Feng Yuxiu's traces along the river bank. Nearly a hundred people chasing them also spontaneously joined the search and rescue team.

He also invited dozens of professional salvage personnel to the scene and began to salvage Feng Yuxiu, hoping to find him as soon as possible.

However, the afternoon passed, and until the evening, neither Feng Yuxiu's body was found, nor did he find any traces of Feng Yuxiu's landing, and nothing was found.

At night, Jin Manyun, who had temporarily handled the Qingshan Gate incident, also arrived at the scene.

She already knew what was happening at the Five Gate.

Looking at the salvage workers by the river.

For some reason, she suddenly wanted to cry.

After being so seriously injured, he must have died this time!

Jin Manyun finally couldn't help it, and tears began to emerge in his eyes.

Feng Yuxiu jumped into the river!

Feng Yuxiu jumped into the river!

This incident was soon exposed on the Internet, and the official also publicly admitted the matter.

[Feng Yu Xiuli fought against the top ten fighting masters, and was eventually severely injured by the Ancient Martial Arts Association. On the premise of mistakenly thinking that he was guilty, he jumped into the river on the Kuanhe Bridge and his whereabouts are still unknown!]

[At present, the inspector has sent a large number of search and rescue ships, and hundreds of enthusiastic citizens have begun to spontaneously join the team looking for Feng Yuxiu. However, eight hours have passed and there is still nothing to find. The cross-river bridge is turbulent and the terrain is steep. It is initially concluded that Feng Yuxiu is dead.]

Feng Yuxiu is dead.

These short five words were like a bolt from the blue, which made netizens all over the country feel inexplicably sad.

After salvaging for a week, no trace of Feng Yuxiu was found.

Although the body has not been salvaged yet, everyone knows that there must be a lot of danger.

People feel a little depressed!

At this time, Feng Yuxiu and Tan Jingyao were fighting videos, and Feng Yuxiu faced the top ten Gentile fighting masters alone to turn the tide.

It has been widely circulated on the Internet, and many people are not excited.

But every time I see that thin figure and use my thin shoulders to lift the banner of the ancient martial arts that has been in old age, I feel sore.

The fake master danced around with demons, and he took action to suppress it.

The true master sells martial arts and seeks honor, and he riskes all over the world to curse and kill.

Faced with the trampling of ancient martial arts by the foreign fighting masters, he resolutely stood up with his determination to kill the top ten masters and clear the name of ancient martial arts.

The ancient martial arts that were so declining that it was ruined, were abandoned by the Chinese people and humiliated and suppressed by the Gentiles.

Only such a young man with a congenital physical disability but a martial arts fanatic, silently and unswervingly walking his own martial arts path.

The ancient martial artists have been replaced by a long river of time. Only himself is left in this martial arts world. He is like a lone wolf, still moving forward.

Entrusted to Xiu,

This young man who suddenly appeared in the public eye has become a person in their hearts and national heroes in just over ten days.

His appearance proves that ancient martial arts is not just a myth, it also exists.

"The ancient martial arts association that Feng Yuxiu, who was the dead is the culprit, and they are responsible."

"Yes, Feng Yuxiu fought for ancient martial arts, but what are the people from the Ancient Martial Arts Association doing? They are encircling Feng Yuxiu."

"And on the premise that he already knew that Feng Yuxiu was innocent, he relied on the killing order to decisively and abide by the killing order, which caused him to be seriously injured and jumped into the river and die tragically."

"They are in the same group as Tan Jingyao."

As soon as this voice came out, it immediately received a large number of responses, and many people shouted to overthrow the Ancient Martial Arts Association.

"There is no need for this group of things that don't do personnel with their salary."

"The bullshit association is just afraid of being beaten by the Gentile Fighting Hall, and is just a lackey in the Gentile Fighting Hall."

The crowd was infuriated, and the offices of the Ancient Martial Arts Association across the country were rushed in and smashed, and the signs were demolished.

It was not until the Ancient Martial Arts Association sought help from Liushemen that the situation was temporarily stabilized.

At this time, people began to commemorate Feng Yuxiu.

Biography of Feng Yuxiu and documentaries about ancient martial arts emerge one after another.

Many writers also began to write poems for him, and singers wrote songs for him.

There were even a large number of ancient martial arts fans who started crowdfunding directly, wanting to erect monuments for them, and wanting to cast sculptures for them to commemorate the contributions made in the ancient martial arts of the Xia Kingdom.

"Ancient martial arts cannot be cut off from inheritance! The Chinese people should be self-reliant!"

This day.

This slogan suddenly sounded on the Internet, which was Feng Yuxiu's last "lasting words" before jumping into the river. It was so powerful that it was like a torrent sweeping the Internet.

"That's right, the national treasures left by our ancestors cannot be cut off from their inheritance."

"Feng Yuxiu is a Taoist, and he cannot be allowed to die in vain. He must inherit his will."

Many people responded to the call, and Daxia suddenly set off a wave of martial arts practice for the whole nation. Even in the park, many old men and women in the square changed square dance to Tai Chi or other martial arts.

Chu Xiao, who had recovered his body at this time, had a black shirt on his upper body, dark jeans on his lower body, and big sunglasses walking on the street.

He acted very carefully during this period and lived outside and did not go home.

He was quite surprised and relieved to see that the death of "Feng Yuxiu" recently caused such great turmoil.

Feng Yuxiu did not die in vain.

"The ancient martial arts are so desolate in recent years. No one has ever been playing with a knife and a stick. I don't know if the Yonghe Weapons Shop still exists." Chu Xiao muttered as he walked.

Chu Xiao wanted to prepare a weapon for himself, but he hadn't thought about it as to whether it was a sword or a sword or something else.

Yonghe Weapons, the meaning of eternal harmony.

The owner of the store is a middle-aged man with a mustache. He has a strong figure and rough facial features. He is a typical northern man.

He himself is also a martial arts practitioner and likes to dance with swords and guns, so he started the business of this weapon.

But now his business is bleak and he is about to close down.

"Oh, my ancestors used their fists and feet to fight the country, but now they can't use it, but it's still a good thing. Unfortunately, people today can't bear the hardship of practicing martial arts."

"Maybe in this era, there is really no need for fighting and killing things like ancient martial arts, hey!"

The boss, whose real name is Wang Qing, sighed.

But if ancient martial arts were eliminated, then isn’t Gentile fighting also martial arts? Why is it so popular in the local area?

He couldn't understand where the things left by his ancestors were comparable to those of Gentile fighting?

But why is ancient martial arts so unpopular?

"Maybe, the times have changed, and they have really been eliminated by the times."

In the end, Wang Qing could only force himself to comfort himself like this, but his heart was a little sad.

The sun is in full swing, but there is still no customer in the store.

He began to wipe the dust from the weapon rack.

Suddenly, a sound full of energy came.

"Boss, I recommend a handy weapon."
Chapter completed!