The young man Wu Yin asked the old man calmly. He grabbed the clothes hanging on the wall and put them on.
"Young Master, please let me pay attention to the situation of martial arts. There have been some results recently. A good warrior has appeared. He has won nine consecutive victories. Maybe you will be more interested..."
Uncle Fu told Wu Yin about Zhao Xuanqi's recent achievements and information.
"Nine consecutive victories, and also defeated two Wuqi Tongxuan warriors? Well, although Guo Dongchang of the Black Evil Sect can only be regarded as average in strength, his secret skills are still something, and he can defeat him in a few minutes.
The person has some strength."
After hearing the information given by Uncle Fu, Wu Yin showed a look of interest in his eyes.
He had lived in Western Xinjiang for a long time, and now when he came to Jinmen, he just wanted to meet the heroes from all walks of life in China. Originally, he wanted to directly fight in the armor and compete with the strong ones.
However, he later learned that warriors who were in the Jia Lei usually had some huge forces standing behind them. The Jia Lei Arena was not as lively as the arena below. Instead, it was used by major forces to resolve conflicts and disputes.
On the stage of battles and competitions, there will no longer be random battles and matches. Wanting to challenge the masters is not something that can be done casually, so he lost interest in quickly rising to the top.
On the contrary, now the experts from all walks of life in Jinmen have gathered to stay in the arena below to maintain a winning streak and be more likely to meet interesting opponents. Therefore, he did not quickly increase the level of the arena. Only when a suitable strong person appears,
Only then will he take action.
"Then as usual, I'll send him a post tomorrow and see if he dares to pick it up."
Wu Yin waved his hand to the old man and said.
He never forces his opponent. Even if he encounters an opponent who is worthy of his action, he will first declare a challenge and invite the opponent to fight. If the opponent is not willing, then he will never force it.
Because he believed that a person who dared not even accept the invitation to fight, no matter how strong he was, would not be qualified to let him take action.
Cultivation, what you cultivate is the breath in your chest!
If the Qi is weak, what is the difference between losing?
"Old slave understands."
The old man nodded, obviously this was not the first time he had done such a thing.
"By the way, how's the deal with Neon Country going?"
Wu Yin asked the old man.
The Wu clan in Western Xinjiang intervened in the situation in Tianjin not only because Wu Yin wanted to learn about various martial arts, but also because he had other interests and needs.
The north is in turmoil, the great powers are intervening, and the situation is tense. At this time, the control of warlords in various places will decrease over many things.
Especially Jinmen, an important port and the location of the Six Nations Concession, is a mixed bag. It is impossible to prevent the forces in the Six Nations Concession from crossing the border in the chaos. All kinds of goods banned by warlords, such as medicinal materials, rare animal materials, firearms, etc.
Wait, as long as the benefits are sufficient, it is possible to get it in Jinmen. This is what really attracts the major forces and experts in Jinmen today.
"The Chamber of Commerce in Neon Country has shown a willingness to cooperate, and expressed that they are very interested in our secret Gu skills and hope to cooperate with us in depth. They are willing to provide us with urgently needed goods at the best price, and invite
We will conduct corresponding research together, but we need to disclose some of the secrets of Gu to them."
The old man spoke.
"They wanted the secrets of our clan from the very beginning. These Japanese pirates are really ambitious. Do you think our Wu clan in Xijiang is easy to bully? Tell them that business cooperation is business cooperation. If they dare to covet the secrets of our clan, I will let them
I don’t even know how I died.”
Wu Yin narrowed his eyes slightly and said.
"Recently, a large number of civilians from the Neon Kingdom have entered Tianjin. It is said that there are many strongmen hidden among them. I am afraid that there is going to be some big move, and Tianjin may not be able to calm down for long."
The old man whispered.
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Early the next morning, after Zhao Xuanqi got up, he heard the doorbell ringing. When he came to the window, he saw a man in white standing at the door of the yard, waiting quietly.
He narrowed his eyes slightly. Some gossips in the city were spreading wildly. As a person involved, naturally he would not be completely unaware of them.
The Wu family in Xijiang?
He walked downstairs, came to the door and opened the courtyard gate.
"Mr. Zhao, my young master Wu Yin, the descendant of the Wu family in Western Xinjiang, admires Mr. Wu's martial arts very much and hopes to compete with him on the same stage. I have been specially asked to send you a greeting card. I hope you will accept it."
The man in white said slowly, bowed slightly to Zhao Xuanqi, and held a copy of the post in front of Zhao Xuanqi with both hands.
Zhao Xuanqi looked at the post in front of him. He knew that this post was not accepted casually. Accepting the post meant accepting the competition.
At this time, the man in white continued to say: "If you need time to think about it, I can wait. I will be waiting at the door before dawn tomorrow..."
"No need."
However, before he finished speaking, he heard Zhao Xuanqi's voice ringing in his ears, and then he felt a light touch on his hand and the post had been taken away.
When he raised his head again, all he saw was Zhao Xuanqi slowly walking back into the house. At the same time, a sentence fell into his ears lightly:
"Go back and ask your young master if you are prepared to lose."
Hearing this, the man in white narrowed his eyes slightly, remained silent for a while, then turned and left.
Half an hour later, this sentence reached Wu Yin's ears intact.
"Hahahahaha!"
Wu Yin was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and burst into laughter. Then his smile slowly faded, and his face returned to calmness and he said:
"Interesting, interesting. I hope he can match this confidence."
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On the same day, the news that Zhao Xuanqi accepted Wu Yin's battle invitation quickly spread in the corresponding circles and attracted a lot of attention in the Jinmen martial arts circle. It can be imagined that the C-level arena the next day will definitely be overcrowded.
At the same time, in the afternoon of the same day, I arrived at the pick-up platform of Jinmen Railway Station.
An ordinary-looking young man walked out among the crowd. Among the people picking him up, he found a middle-aged man in a black suit and black-rimmed glasses who was looking around and patted him gently.
Patted him on the shoulder.
The middle-aged man immediately turned around and looked at the ordinary and unfamiliar face of this young man with some doubts and vigilance.
"Uncle Zhou, it's been such a long time."
The young man smiled and said to the middle-aged man.
"Who are you……"
The middle-aged man seemed to understand something, and his eyes lit up.
"This is not the place to talk."
said the young man.
"that's right."
The middle-aged man nodded and hurriedly took the young man out of the train station and got into a black car.
The car was moving. At this time, the young man patted his face gently, and many silver needles popped out from under the skin, and he pulled them out one by one.
Without the fixation of the silver needle, the young man's facial muscles slowly squirmed, and the ordinary face suddenly turned into another similar appearance.
He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and his eyes are deep, very handsome.
It was Zhang Hongyun who left Guangdong and Guangzhou and came to Tianjin.
The channels and power he has in his hands are naturally incomparable to those of the National Salvation Association. Even with the silver needle disguise method, it took a lot of effort to safely leave the rule of the Giant Spirit Army and reach Jinmen, which is more than Zhao Xuanqi.