The horses will be taken away by someone arranged by the martial arts academy.
Wu Yuan, Gu Ji, Wu Xiong and the others followed Chen Qing and walked through the main road of Nanmeng Wuyuan!
Ancient trees.
A large building.
Vast martial arts arenas, as well as numerous martial arts disciples, all appeared in front of Wu Yuan and his party.
"As expected of a high-level martial arts academy!" Wu Yuan glanced at the disciples.
Looking at it at a glance, the weakest disciples of the martial arts academy are all seventh-level warriors, and a considerable number of them have reached the level of martial arts masters, which is very surprising.
After all, the oldest disciple of Nanmeng Martial Academy is only twenty years old.
Of course, Wu Yuan had not seen a disciple who could show the strength of a fifth-grade warrior at a glance.
"Only those with a single arm strength of eight thousand kilograms and passing the actual combat test can graduate from Nanmeng Martial Arts Academy." Chen Qing introduced while leading the way: "After graduation, most of their strength will improve."
"Ninety-nine percent of the disciples of my Nanmeng Martial Arts Academy will reach the level of martial arts masters, and from the past disciples, a large number of top-notch masters will eventually emerge."
"Historically, there were even more Dibang Grandmasters born!" Chen Qing said proudly.
"Awesome." Wu Yuan complimented casually.
Yunwu Hall is the top martial arts academy of Hengyun Sect, but it recruits too few disciples. It is used to cultivate the top talents!
In a vast territory, if you want to penetrate deep into the lower levels of governance, it is not enough to rely solely on the disciples of Yunwu Palace.
The three major high-level martial arts academies are the cornerstone.
For example, Nanmeng Martial Academy graduates one or two thousand disciples every year. As time goes by, they will gradually become the backbone of each county in Nanmeng Mansion.
And outstanding people in high-level martial arts schools, with determination and perseverance, may not be able to become top masters or even grand masters!
The group passed through most of Nanmeng Wuyuan.
Arriving at the depths of the martial arts academy.
Here, there are separate courtyards, which occupy a large area. Compared with the surrounding area of Wuyuan, it seems very quiet.
"This area is the 'Glory Garden'."
Chen Qing said with a smile: "Each courtyard is very large. Except for the 'top ten disciples' of the Martial Arts Academy who are eligible to move in directly, usually only VIPs from all over the world will be arranged to stay in the Guanghui Court when they come to the Martial Arts Academy. Sometimes when there are many people, it is not enough room."
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"However, nearly half of the courtyard has been empty recently," Chen Qing said.
"Yes." Wu Yuan nodded slightly and suddenly said: "Master Chen, there are so many of us, is one courtyard enough?"
Chen Qing was about to explain.
"Let's arrange another courtyard." A voice sounded, still gentle, but it made Chen Qing's heart tighten.
He did not dare to forget the owner of this voice.
Even Inspector Xie had to retreat!
"Yes, senior." Chen Qing said honestly, and he quickly arranged two clean courtyards next to each other.
Everyone came outside the courtyard.
"Wu Yuan, here are two entry and exit tokens for the Wuyuan." Chen Qing handed Wu Yuan two tokens: "The dean should be back in three to five days. During these two days, you can go to the public area of the Wuyuan and Fucheng.
Feel free to take a stroll.”
"When the dean comes back, he will naturally inform you."
"If something happens, you can come to me on the third floor of the 'Yangxin Tower'." Chen Qing said, "Your guards should try not to wander around in the martial arts academy to avoid misunderstandings."
Wu Yuan nodded: "Okay, Master Chen."
It is customary in Middle-earth to refer to teachers simply as "masters".
"Master Chen, there's something else I need to trouble you with," Wu Yuan said with a smile.
"Please tell me," Chen Qinglian said.
"I have two friends, one named 'Wusheng' and the other named 'Luohe'. They both entered the martial arts academy from Licheng County this year." Wu Yuan said with a smile: "Can you trouble Master Chen to tell them both?
People, let them talk to me?"
"It's a small matter." Chen Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
suddenly.
"Master Chen, why are you here?" A passionate voice suddenly sounded from the courtyard not far away.
A young man with short hair, about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a disciple's uniform, was walking out of the door and walked over directly.
He is tall, handsome, powerful, and very handsome.
Wu Yuan looks good, but compared with this short-haired young man, he is obviously weaker.
Of course, it’s also because Wu Yuan’s face is still a little childish!
"Bamboo merchant, haven't you gone to class yet?" Chen Qing saw the person coming and showed a smile.
"Well, I was practicing alone just now, and I'm getting ready to go now." The short-haired young man nodded and glanced at Wu Yuan and the others: "Who are these?"
"Wu Yuan, this is a bamboo merchant. He is a fourth-level disciple of our Nanmeng Martial Arts Academy and one of the top ten disciples of the Martial Arts Academy. He has just turned twenty this year and is already barely a third-rate master." Chen Qing introduced with a smile.
"Hello." Wu Yuan smiled.
A twenty-year-old third-rate expert?
In terms of talent, he is not inferior to Huan Xinyan, and may be even better than many Yunwu Palace disciples!
"Bamboo merchant, this is Wu Yuan. He just came from Licheng. These are the guards assigned to him by the sect along the way." Chen Qing smiled and said: "Wu Yuan is only fourteen years old and already has the strength of a martial artist. As long as he passes through the courtyard again,
If you take the test for a long time, you will become a special recruit of the sect and go straight to the Yunwu Palace."
The face of the short-haired young man who originally looked relaxed changed slightly.
He couldn't help but glance at Wu Yuan twice.
Fourteen?
Wu Yuan's height is the same as that of an adult, but his face is a little childish, and he looks like he is sixteen or seventeen years old.
Martial arts master’s strength? Special disciple recruitment?
"Hello, Brother Wu!" Zhushang's attitude suddenly changed. He was stronger and older, but his posture was lower at this moment.
"Senior Brother Zhu, please call me Junior Brother." Wu Yuan said politely.
"Haha, Brother Wu is just joking." Zhushang laughed and said, "When you enter Yunwu Hall, I will call you Senior Brother. You can just call me Brother Zhu."
Wu Yuan was polite, but the bamboo merchant did not dare to be polite.
Because he knew very well what it meant to recruit a disciple specially.
That is the core member of Hengyun Sect, a genius among geniuses. As long as he practices step by step, he can become at least a second-rate master!
And like Zhu Shang, a 20-year-old third-rate master with good talent, but he has passed the golden period of physical development. If he wants to become a second-rate master, he is destined to go through a lot of hard work!
Don't talk about anything else.
When he reached the strength of a martial artist, he was already close to sixteen years old. Although he was not bad, there was a huge gap compared with Wu Yuan!
When you are a teenager, being one year late means that your talent is significantly different.
"Okay, bamboo merchant, Wu Yuan will stay here for a while." Chen Qing said on the side: "If you have time, you can communicate with him more. I believe Wu Yuan will not refuse."
"Welcome at any time." Wu Yuan smiled.
The bamboo merchant laughed and said: "If Brother Wu has time tomorrow night, I would like to entertain Brother Wu alone. We can have an in-depth exchange of martial arts experiences. What do you think of Brother Wu?"
The bamboo merchant knew very well that Chen Qing was setting up a line for him, and he wanted to seize it.
If only I could make friends with Wu Yuan now.
It is very likely that you will make friends with future first-class masters or even top masters. This kind of opportunity is rare!
"I have something to do these two nights, so let's forget about the banquet." Wu Yuan said with a smile.
"Haha, it doesn't matter. Let's wait until Brother Wu has time." The bamboo merchant's expression did not change at all and he was still very polite.
Chen Qing on the side smiled.
"Wu Yuan, please stay here first." Chen Qing said with a smile: "Bamboo merchant, follow me. I suddenly remembered that I have something else to tell you."
"Yes." Zhushang said. He understood that Chen Qing asked him not to disturb Wu Yuan anymore.
"Excuse me, Master Chen." Wu Yuan said.
...Looking at Chen Qing and the bamboo merchant leaving.
"Uncle Wu, you guys will live in the same courtyard, and Uncle Ji and I will live in the same courtyard." Wu Yuan said, "When Wu Sheng comes, I will ask him to come see you."
"Haha, okay." Wu Xiong smiled and said, "I'm sorry to bother you, Master."
"Little things." Wu Yuan smiled.
...Wu Yuan and Gu Ji entered the courtyard and inspected it. This two-story single-family house had separate bedrooms and a small reception room, but the most eye-catching thing was still the huge 'Martial Arts Room'.
Put the package away.
Wu Yuan and Gu Ji sat down in the reception room.
"Young master, don't worry about Xie Yu." Gu Ji said softly: "She is making things difficult for you for only two reasons."
"Oh?" Wu Yuan was curious.
"First, your information has been with Nanmeng Wuyuan a long time ago. You could have entered Nanmeng Wuyuan in this year's martial arts competition, but you didn't come. This means that she has lost a piece of credit for nothing, so she will naturally be dissatisfied." Gu.
Ji said.
Wu Yuan nodded slightly.
"Of course, this reason is less likely." Gu Ji said: "The bigger reason is most likely related to your recommender, 'Guardian Gao Yu'."
"Protector Gao Yu?" Wu Yuan thought thoughtfully.
"The sect is huge. Although it is united externally, there is also competition internally." Gu Ji said lightly: "Competition is not necessarily benign. It can also lead to conflicts, disputes, and even hatred!"
"I understand." Wu Yuan nodded.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The Hengyun Sect is huge and controls tens of millions of people. How can there be peace within it?
He was recommended by Gao Yu to join the sect and gained the trust of Gao Yu's faction.
Naturally, some people in the sect will be offended.
"Haha, don't worry too much. The sect has its own system. She will only make things difficult for you and won't dare to do anything." Gu Ji said.
"I don't care about this little thing." Wu Yuan nodded.
Wu Yuan had seen countless similar disputes. As long as Xie Yu didn't do too much, Wu Yuan didn't bother to pay attention.
Later.
Wu Yuan went up to the second floor and meditated alone, while Gu Ji stayed on the first floor to guard and protect him as usual.
Not long after dinner.
Wu Yuan was called down again by Gu Ji.
"Wu's invitation?" Wu Yuan flipped through the letter in his hand and looked at the content: "I received the news very quickly."
I arrived in the afternoon and the invitation was sent in the evening.
There is no doubt that the Wu clan has been waiting.
"Uncle Ji, help me tell the messenger that I will arrive at the Wu clan compound on time tomorrow." Wu Yuan said softly.
"Yeah." Guji couldn't deny it.
He didn't care what Wu Yuan would do in Fucheng, as long as he was safe and passed the strength test successfully.
…
As night fell, when Wu Yuan checked into Nanmeng Wuyuan, he was thousands of miles away.
In a luxurious mansion covering a vast area.
"Damn it!"
"Ah! Ah!"
"Damn it!!" A series of angry voices sounded from deep in the mansion, like a strong man wearing bronze armor roaring like a demon: "My nephew, my only nephew Luo Fu, how could he die in the territory of Hengyun Sect?"
"Why!"
"Why send him to assassinate a small specially recruited disciple of Hengyun Sect?" The strong man in bronze armor glared at the envoy who was kneeling on the ground.
The messenger was trembling all over and did not dare to raise his head, sweat dripping down his face.
"Tell me, what is the name of that specially recruited disciple of Hengyun Sect?" The strong man in bronze armor suddenly slapped him with his palm.
Boom! The solid rock tables and chairs shattered and exploded, and one of the sawdust instantly scratched the envoy's cheek.
Blood flowed.
"His name is Wu Yuan!" the envoy kept saying in fear.