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Chapter 542: Martial Arts Field

In the Forbidden City, after passing Xihua Gate, the red flag car slowly stopped on a wide flat ground after passing a corner.

The subsequent vehicles stopped one after another, and everyone got off the bus. The reception staff who had been waiting here led everyone inward.

Zhang Kun is in front, followed by the leader secrets and the four great masters, and then there are others.

A hundred people slowly headed towards the martial arts field at the center of this former dynasty.

After turning and turning, passing hundreds of rooms, more than a dozen corridors, several halls, and finally, behind crossing a courtyard wall, a huge square appeared in front of everyone.

The martial arts venue is 300 meters long and has a paved stone bricks. Occasionally, some stone bricks are carved with patterns.

There are three huge wooden frames on each side, and eighteen weapons are placed on the wooden frames.

There is also a huge stone platform not far away, with carved stone steps to climb.

In ancient cities, there were often troops stationed, and the army had to have places to practice military and martial arts to maintain strong combat effectiveness. This place is conveniently called a martial arts field.

Although this martial arts training ground in the Forbidden City is not a place for military training, the emperors of the Ming and Qing dynasties liked to watch the battle scenes on the battlefield, so the martial arts training ground often arranged for imperial guards to make the emperor smile.

Even if it is only a few hundred people, it is enough to show its vastness.

Moreover, the Qing Dynasty held a competition for top martial arts scholars, including cavalry battles and cavalry shooting, and the venue was also arranged here, which shows how wide the venue was.

However, today's battle between Zhang Kun and Miyahonda naturally does not require such a wide venue. Therefore, in the middle of the martial arts field, there was a temporary piece of land that was ten meters long and wide. It was pulled up with a red rope, which was the place of today's arena.

On the side of the ring, nearly a hundred antique wooden chairs had been placed, which were pitch black and shiny, and were neatly arranged in five rows.

There are only six wooden chairs in the first row at the front, and one of them has been seated.

Mr. Lu sat down with a cane and closed his eyes to rest. He did not go to pick up Zhang Kun, but came here early to wait.

Everyone entered the martial arts venue, so naturally someone arranged to take the seat.

There are naturally seats for seniors in the martial arts world, or masters in the side. Some young people who follow their masters to see can only stand.

In front of so many seniors, how could they have their seats?

Someone came to arrange it early on, so these things will naturally not be missed.

As soon as Zhang Kun entered the martial arts field, his eyes narrowed, and the light from the corner of his eyes faintly turned to the east of the martial arts field. Then he separated from everyone, walked on the floor of the martial arts field, and slowly headed towards the central arena.

Zhang Kun walked very slowly, as if he was waiting for something. After two minutes, a voice that no one could hear sounded in Zhang Kun's ears. Zhang Kun raised his eyebrows, and then he slowly turned around and walked towards the side of the ring. Old Master Lu.

Zhang Kun walked gently to Mr. Lu, kept silent, and stood quietly.

After two minutes, Old Master Lu, who was resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes and quietly looked at Zhang Kun in front of him, with a sense of power without anger.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Zhang Kun slowly opened his mouth: "Old man, I don't want anyone to interfere in today's competition. I, Zhang Kun, can lose or lose, but I never want to be able to raise my head in the future!"

Zhang Kun finished speaking quietly, then looked up and looked at the high bell tower in the east of the martial arts venue, a thousand meters away, and his eyes condensed.

After watching it deeply, Zhang Kun withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked towards the ring again.

After Zhang Kun turned around and left, a burst of blue veins jumped on Mr. Lu's calm face, and the crutches on his hands also made a trembling sound. Finally, Mr. Lu looked at Zhang Kun's back and snorted angrily. The crutches were leaning hard on the ground, but he didn't say anything, but he felt a sense of regret that he could not make steel.

Seeing the inexplicable confrontation between Zhang Kun and Mr. Lu, everyone next to him was puzzled. Only the four masters sitting in the front row with Mr. Lu looked at each other, and then glanced at the bell tower in the distance in the east.

Their spiritual sense may not be as sensitive as Zhang Kun, but as soon as they entered the martial arts venue, they also faintly felt a stare at them in the darkness of the east.

After entering the unity of man and nature, the great master of martial arts has abnormal inspiration for the qi and gaze.

But at that time they only thought it was a guard. After all, in their opinion, Mr. Lu had a noble identity, and it was normal for him to have a guard to hide in the dark to protect him.

But now, it seems that this is not the case!

At this time, on the top of the bell tower 1,000 meters east of the martial arts venue, a figure lies in the dark, regardless of sweat on his face, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

"No, no, I didn't, I just now seemed to be discovered? So far away? How could it be..."

The man's eyes trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but talk nonsense. Under him, a black sniper rifle was lying quietly. There were two photos next to the sniper rifle, one of which looked exactly Zhang Kun, and the other... Miyahonda Chong, there was a big red cross above his photo.

After watching Zhang Kun and after saying the inexplicable words, he went straight to the edge of the ring, pulled the red rope, and stepped in.

Standing in the marked ring, Zhang Kun looked at his eyes carefully, and then his body slowly moved. His feet began along the edge of the ring, measuring the entire ring step by step.

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Kun walked through every corner of the ring and every stone brick, and finally stopped on one side of the ring.

He stood there quietly, slowly closing his eyes, and his energy spread across the entire arena, and then slowly waited, waiting...
Chapter completed!
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