After a warm-up session with the old Taoist priest, both of them felt that they were evenly matched and decided to fight another day. When they got home, they would study each other's tricks and find a way to break them.
Regarding the strange behavior of the two masters, the disciples on both sides could only say, you are the master and you just need to be happy.
The little stone was left alone to take a bath and guard the mountain gate. The three masters all thought that since they were all here, they might as well take the opportunity to go to the city and buy some daily groceries from the mountain before returning to Dawangfeng.
Although Xiamei Town suffered a disaster, causing people in the county to panic, but being on a busy business road, business opportunities are always waiting for them. The tea and horse trading market quickly washed away people's worries, and several major business houses gradually restored their former prosperity.
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Jiang Wen took his apprentice to buy some more things and bought two more paper quilts for the winter.
Today is not a market day, and there are no sideshows or novelties on both sides of the river. Hongbin Building is also calmly allowing merchants to come and go. No new markets have been opened. There is only a sign of a martial arts school hanging high for some reason.
A group of people were discussing there.
The three masters just passed by the door and took a brief look. They found that they were a little tired after walking around, so they decided to go to the Bailian Martial Arts School of their acquaintance Master Luo to have a cup of hot tea and rest.
"Master Luo! I, Jiang, am here to see you!"
Before entering the door, Jiang Wen greeted him warmly and winked at the disciple at the door.
Hong Wending and Fu Ningdie expressed their confusion as to why the man at the door kept staring at them.
"Master Jiang, please allow me to report for a moment! I wonder if these two disciples..."
The disciple at the door is also an old acquaintance - the crooked bite marks on his arms haven't even faded yet.
Jiang Wen waved his hand: "Don't worry, these two apprentices don't bite!"
Following his disciples leading the way, Jiang Wen strode into the door and found that the Eight Immortals table, the Grand Master's chair, and tea and snacks had been prepared in the lobby of the martial arts hall.
Jiang Wen sat down unceremoniously, looking at the majestic martial artist with slightly white temples, pouring tea, drinking water and eating melon seeds in one go.
"Master Luo, there's no need to be so polite. I'll have a sip of tea and leave - are these melon seeds edible? Nothing else, I'll ask the disciples."
"Dao Zhang Jiang, it's unfortunate that you're here. Why don't you take your disciples to the back hall to rest later..."
Master Luo secretly blinked at him, his expression a little unnatural, and his posture sitting on the Taishi chair was also slightly nervous.
Master Luo gritted his teeth and whispered: "It's just like last time, there are distinguished guests coming..."
Jiang Wen suddenly realized that no wonder the door of the martial arts hall was still locked today, the disciples guarded the door, and the dragon gate formation was set up to prepare for it - did the co-author encounter someone who kicked the gym again?
But this time, why didn’t you summon all the martial arts teachers in the town to cheer for you, and why didn’t you allow yourself to watch the battle?
"What's going on, Master Luo, if you can find anything useful to Jiang, you must speak up!"
Jiang Wen clasped his fists and said generously. The last time Yan Zhendong played in the gym, Master Luo asked him to come and play a role. This time there is excitement again... ahem and difficulties. He will definitely not stand aside.
Spectacular!
But Master Luo's expression was extremely complicated. His eyes were clearly looking at Jiang Wen, his eyes full of thoughts of asking for help, but he kept his mouth tightly closed and said nothing, as if there was a war between heaven and man in his heart.
During the stalemate, Fu Ningdie, a little girl who probably hadn't seen snacks for a long time, had almost finished a plate of melon seeds, and was reaching for the plate in front of Master Luo.
At this moment, Hong Wending, who was sitting upright, frowned slightly and suddenly said: "Someone is coming."
Almost at the same time, the disciples' somewhat unnatural chanting came from the door.
"Report! The three masters of Yan Family Quan came to visit the martial arts gym!"
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When the door of the martial arts hall was opened, the autumn wind suddenly swept through the courtyard, and a burst of dust flew up, blocking the view of the light in the lobby of the martial arts hall.
When the dust settled, Jiang Wen could clearly see the three kickers who came through the door and claimed to be Yan Jiaquan.
There was a short, old middle-aged man at the head, who walked like a duck. He must have injured his waist and legs while doing hard work in his early years. His hands had claws and knuckles, and there was no trace of martial arts training at all. After a rough look, this man was clearly a
How could a small roadside vendor make Master Luo so worried that he dared not call for help?
Jiang Wen secretly thought, could this unattractive bald old man be a ruthless figure like a gangster? Could he also be the world's number one murderer, Huoyun Evil God?
But what came in next made Jiang Wen even more unable to take his eyes away.
Immediately after, a woman with a strong figure, long legs and slender waist came in. Her ordinary attire for traveling in the world could not hide the heroic spirit in her body. The beautiful facial features on her oval face were looking forward to her appearance under the autumn sun.
The next one is also a woman.
She was wearing a purple dress with a silver whip hanging from her waist. Although she was not as tall as the former, her oval face was more beautiful, her eyebrows were slender and her temples were slender. Even though her skin tone was slightly dark, it could not hide her slender and beautiful appearance.
Jiang Wen took a deep breath.
This outfit...where did Lin Yueru come from?
The most taboo people to encounter when walking in the rivers and lakes are women, children, the old, the weak, monks, Taoists, nuns and beggars - these people are SR in the card pool and should not appear in the rivers and lakes.
So when they appear naturally, it means they are the most dangerous.
My side barely managed to put together a lineup of Taoist priests and children, but the other party directly put out a team of old men and women. If there was a beggar, nun or something with a hidden identity, my side would lose...
Jiang Wen glanced at Master Luo angrily - couldn't you get an SSR like a eunuch?
Master Luo may have misunderstood Jiang Wen's meaning. He took a step forward with a dark face, gritted his teeth and said with fists.
"Friends of the Yan Family Quan, I, Luo Zhuang, am the acting master of the Great Sage Pigua Quan. Today I am closed to all guests just to accept the challenge! Fighting alone according to the rules of the world has nothing to do with my friends!"
Master Luo's voice was rough and resonant, and the bald old man took two steps back slightly in a panic, but the beautiful woman in purple filled the gap, and her voice was completely different and crisp and clear as soon as she opened her mouth.
"Hello, Master Luo. The three of us, father and daughter, are here just to compete in martial arts. If we are not as good as others, we will naturally apologize and leave - but if my sister is lucky enough to win, I hope you can let me out as the master.
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Hong Wending, who was walking through the rivers and lakes, frowned slightly and looked at the three of them with a mature look.
It is normal to determine the winner in martial arts competitions, and it is not uncommon for people to fight to death, but to use the strength of one discipline as a bet is simply murderous.
The leader of a sect must first be from the same sect, otherwise the leader of the Green Forest Alliance would have unified the world long ago. She bluntly said that the winner would be the master of the Great Sage Piguaquan, which meant that the sect's martial arts would have to be taught to everyone.
In the arena, this is more terrifying than killing people and digging their graves.
Jiang Wen also knew about Master Luo's difficulties.
When two young women knock on your door, it's probably because they are not hostile. No one wants this kind of thing to be widely known. And if you refuse, wouldn't the other party beat you down in the street next time, which will make you even more social?
Master Luo, with a gloomy look on his face, mustered up his courage and stood up first, fully prepared to die early and be reborn.
But before he even took a step, Jiang Wen calmly stopped him.
Hey, it looks like Master Luo is trying to trigger the route ending of "The ground is very slippery". How can my friend suffer this loss? Yan Zhendong didn't help him last time when he played in the gym, so he has to give him some advice this time.
strength.
By the way, is this Master Luo destined to be in conflict with a man named Yan? Why is he kicked out of the gym every day by a man named Yan?
"Friends of Yan Jiaquan, Jiang Mou is also the master of the same faction. I also want to ask you for advice on your kung fu. If you lose, I will give you the position of master with both hands. What do you think?"
Jiang Wen thought to himself that the leader was like a kindergarten teacher, teaching children every day whoever liked it was the one he liked. If he pretended to lose to the other party, could he get two female teachers and an old guard for nothing?
The woman in purple asked warily: "I wonder which sect the master is the leader of? Can you tell me, little girl?"
Jiang Wen stood up, controlled the sunlight at a 45-degree angle to hit his face, fluttered his sleeves and hem like a fairy, then cupped his hands and fists, and answered loudly.
"Wuyi Sect, Jiang Wen!"
But unexpectedly, the woman in purple was stunned for a while and answered with a strange expression.
"...The Dirty Clothes Faction? Sorry, our Yan family doesn't plan to join the Beggar Clan for the time being."
Then he looked at Jiang Wen and the others, lowered his voice and whispered to his sister, "Are all beggars in this world so arrogant? How dare you openly abduct and sell children?"