Chapter 66: Miss Wanqing
"Brother Chu, let me tell you that the last time that boy Yue Xiangdong and I went to the Wang family, it was so angry that the old boy was so angry that I felt extremely happy when I thought of the scene at that time." Du Feicheng said proudly.
Chu Yun could see that Du Feicheng was also a straightforward person. Because he was grateful to himself, he had to ask himself about this anger. Even if he was confined to his father for more than a month, he would not regret it at all.
However, Chu Yun also knew that he could not be too polite to someone like Du Feicheng, so he not only did not thank him, but instead said: "You are also lucky to take advantage of the previous one to vent your anger. Now even if you want to vent your anger, you will not find a chance."
"How do you say this?" Du Feicheng asked in surprise.
Chu Yun said, "This is not simple. The old boy Wang Huaji has already gone to see King Yan Luo."
"Oh? Who did it?" Du Feicheng was puzzled. Although revenge is common in the world, it is somewhat strange that someone killed Wang Huaji, a local snake, at the critical moment of the current selection of this sect.
Chu Yun said, "The Three Desolate Eagles?"
"Cangliang Three Eagles? Could it be the three bandit leaders on Cangliang Mountain?" Du Feicheng knew a lot, "Although their strength is still quite strong, they dare not enter the city to kill people, right? Could it be that Wang Huaji was killed outside the city?"
"Wang Huaji definitely died at his own home. Okay, we won't discuss these issues. Those seniors will worry about it." Chu Yun didn't want to bother with this issue, and said, "I heard that you have become an inner disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, which is gratifying!"
Du Feicheng grinned and said, "Isn't this all relying on your supernatural powers by Brother Chu? If that weren't the case, I might be participating in the selection of sects like a fool now."
This is simply the rhythm of knocking down a boat of people in one fell swoop!
"Am I a fool too?" Several black lines couldn't help but emerge from Chu Yun's forehead.
This guy is too mean, right? He suddenly felt a little pity for that old guy Wang Huaji. Who knows what Wang Huaji said in front of him at that time?
"Brother Chu, why are you a fool...Brother Chu, you shouldn't have participated in the sect selection competition, right?" Du Feicheng asked in surprise.
"What do you think?" Chu Yun said.
Du Feicheng smiled embarrassedly and said, "Missing the tongue! Missing the tongue! Brother Chu, don't mind. I don't know which sect Brother Chu is going to join? Actually, I think the best sect is the Emei Sect. It is said that the disciples in it are all Shui Lingling little girls, hehe..."
This guy is indeed unreliable!
Chu Yun originally thought that the reason why this guy said that the Emei Sect was the best sect was because the Emei Sect was the largest sect in Shu, and the martial arts of the Emei Sect were also the most exquisite, but he didn't expect to directly knock it back to its original form in the next sentence. This guy was thinking about the female disciple of the Emei Sect.
The Emei Sect is different from the Shaolin Temple. The official disciples of the Shaolin Temple must be monks. However, the Emei Sect, which is a Buddhist sect, only a small number of nuns. Although these small number of nuns have mastered most of the high positions or power of the Emei Sect, in terms of the number of people, there are still more lay disciples in the Emei Sect.
"Then why don't you join the Emei Sect?" Chu Yun asked suddenly, with a playful smile in his eyes.
Du Feicheng didn't think much about it and said directly: "It's not because of my rigid father..."
Before he finished speaking, Du Feicheng suddenly felt a cold back and turned his head quickly, and found that the rigid father he had just said was standing not far behind him. It was obvious that the words just now could not be hidden from his ears.
"You little bastard, you must dare to talk nonsense. Be careful that I will break your legs! Also, if you dare to enter a brothel in the future, I will drive you out of the house." Du Chongxiao said with a blue face. Du Feicheng's words just now really made him angry.
Du Feicheng looked at Chu Yun with resentment. At this time, he did not dare to play tricks with Du Chongxiao anymore, and hurriedly said, "Dad, the child is just talking nonsense, and he will definitely not do it in the future."
Chu Yun also stood up to smooth things out at the right time and said, "Brother Du, brother Feicheng, has a straightforward temperament and is also a person with temperament. Although there are some minor problems, he can still figure out the big things. Brother Du doesn't have to blame him too much."
"Hmph!" Du Chongxiao glared at his son and said, "I'll spare you this time. Learn more from Brother Chu in the future. If you can be as steady as Brother Chu as three points, I don't have to worry about it."
"You are obeying the order, and I will definitely ask Brother Chu for more advice in the future." Du Feicheng said hurriedly.
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After dinner, Chu Yun left the Du Mansion. Although Du Feicheng tried his best to keep him, Chu Yun had a lot of things to do, so he naturally would not continue to stay in the Du Mansion.
After returning home, Chu Yun first guided Yu'er and Liu Xishuang to learn martial arts.
After finishing, Chu Yun asked Liu Qingyuan and Dongfang Zhuo where they were, and only then did he know that they had moved to the next palace. It is estimated that Liu Qingyuan is also teaching martial arts to Dongfang Zhuo now.
So Chu Yun went to the next courtyard again and found that Liu Qingyuan was teaching Dongfang Zhuo's basic swordsmanship.
As for the basic boxing techniques that were first practiced, Dongfang Zhuo has now reached the peak level. The martial arts level that follows cannot be improved by teaching, but depends entirely on personal understanding.
Therefore, now Liu Qingyuan began to teach sword techniques to Dongfang Zhuo, which was Chu Yun's intention.
First of all, as a qualified killer, although you cannot be proficient in all kinds of weapons, you must have a certain foundation, not to mention the martial arts of the Three Gate Town Tribe of the Dongfang Family, one of which is swordsmanship. If Dongfang Zhuo, the only blood inheritor of the Dongfang Family, had not practiced the family's sword technique, I wonder if Mrs. Dongfang would fight with her at that time.
Chu Yun communicated with the two, then handed a small porcelain bottle to Liu Qingyuan and said, "This is the antidote of the desolate Three Eagles. You will give it to them later. Remember to explain to them that you should not take this antidote first, so as not to be seen by the two ghosts of the West Mountain."
Then, Chu Yun told Liu Qingyuan about the strategy discussed with the Qingcheng Sect and others in the morning and told him to the Sanying Eagle.
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Just when Chu Yun returned to Chu's mansion, the competition outside Gongzhou City finally came to an end. All the competitions in the arena ended, and ten finalists were selected in each arena.
In fact, some of the competitions in the arenas did not end, because there were no ten consecutive victories in the entire arena. However, considering the time factor, these arenas finally selected a few people with a higher number of consecutive victories among the remaining personnel, which was enough to make up the number of people.
A total of 2,000 people were selected in all the arenas, and nearly one-third of them had excellent qualifications, and they had the greatest chance of entering the sect.
Based on the number of sects recruited in Gongzhou City this time, there will be no more than two-fifths of the people who can be included in the walls of each sect this time, because there are no more than fifty sects of all sizes coming to Gongzhou City. This is because some local sects will select more disciples in Gongzhou City.
This is also easy to understand. For example, the Emei Sect has its influence covering the entire Shu area. They can naturally recruit disciples from all towns in Shu area, and the Qingcheng Sect is similar.
But some small sects do not have such ability. For example, Baiyun Temple, two or three hundred kilometers southwest of Gongzhou City, has an influence that only covers two or three surrounding counties. They can only recruit disciples in these two or three counties. If a county town can only recruit ten, then the number is too small.
For the big sects, they would not care about how many disciples these small sects recruit, because the best ones will be selected by them first. No matter how many remaining people are recruited, they will not have any impact on the big sect's status in the martial arts world.
The ring at the gate of the city was quickly removed, and the sect selection competition that caused a sensation in Gongzhou City came to an end. Although there is a final next, it has nothing to do with the general public, and most people don’t even know how the final will be held.
The next day, all personnel from all sects were dispatched and gathered 2,000 qualifiers at the city gate and walked out of the city.
Ordinary people don’t know where their destination is, so they can only follow everyone blindly. They don’t worry about anything. After all, the other party is a well-known family, so there is no need to worry about the other party causing harm to them.
Chu Yun was also among this group of people, with several people following him, one was Cheng Liangqiu, the other was Yue Xiangdong, and the other was another, but a girl, who was the girl Wanqing in Yicui Tower.
Chu Yun was not surprised that Wan Qing appeared here, but Yue Xiangdong was surprised.
However, after being surprised, Yue Xiangdong began to be excited. This kid is definitely a good guy with Du Feicheng.
"Miss Wanqing, be careful. This road is too bad, it is even uneven." Yue Xiangdong walked beside Miss Wanqing and said with a diligent look on his face.
Miss Wanqing smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yue, for your concern. Since the little girl is determined to practice martial arts, what is this journey?"
"Miss Wanqing's courage is admirable!" The fat on Yue Xiangdong's face trembled.
Chu Yun and Cheng Liangqiu couldn't help but grin backwards, pretending not to know this shameless guy!
"Boss, how do you know this...the best one?" Cheng Liangqiu stared at Yue Xiangdong and asked with a convulsive look.
Chu Yun said helplessly: "Well... how to say it? Although he... has a little... strange personality, he is still a good person. He has nothing to say to his friends."
"Hope!" Cheng Liangqiu smiled bitterly. If it weren't for Chu Yun's sake, he would have rushed up and kicked the guy.
Chu Yun's words just now were really not just a defense for Yue Xiangdong, because when he met just now, Yue Xiangdong did not mention the last time he went to the Wang family to help Chu Yun vent his anger. But Chu Yun knew that Yue Xiangdong was also punished by his father for this matter, and even got beaten up.
Although this is just a small matter, for a boy who is only fourteen or fifteen years old, he can still see his character. It can be said that after this incident, Chu Yun has regarded Yue Xiangdong as a friend who can make a name for himself.
Chapter completed!