Ren Yichao looked around, adjusted his position, and then his eyes fell on the Chen family disciples again.
His cultivation level is much higher than that of the other party, so he is not worried about being discovered by those young people.
But after just watching for a moment, his expression became more serious.
Ren Yichao can be sure that the martial arts these young people are currently studying and studying are by no means the unique skills passed down from the Chen family.
At least, it's not the way Chen Jiawu learned in the past.
Could it be that a martial arts genius emerged from the Chen family and created a new unique skill on his way to exile?
Ren Yichao narrowed his eyes.
The boxing technique he saw now was obviously superior to all the previous Chen family martial arts.
Even the Chen family's famous Da Feng Yunzhang in the Eastern Tang Dynasty was also inferior.
...To a certain extent, it is also vaguely superior to his Lingxiao Sect inheritance.
Compared to the Chen family having a peerless genius, Ren Yichao felt that someone among them was lucky and more likely to accidentally pick up a peerless secret book.
Another possibility is...
Ren Yichao subconsciously retracted his gaze and looked around.
Look around at the mysterious city in front of you.
He had noticed before that the members of the Hanshan Sect seemed to possess special skills.
With such a martial arts inheritance, it stands to reason that it should not have been just a small local force in Qinzhou Prefecture before.
Now it seems that the Hanshan Sect and the Chen family have greatly improved in terms of martial arts inheritance. This may not be a coincidence, but they both come from the city of Chang'an in front of them.
Those who serve Chang'an will be rewarded here.
Moreover, it is a martial arts secret that may surpass the original inheritance of the Chen family and the Lingxiao sect!
Ren Yichao left the place and stopped observing those Chen family disciples practicing martial arts.
His current state of mind was more complicated and difficult to understand than before.
In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun looked at this scene with a smile on his face and a good mood.
The Dragon-Slaying Fist was naturally given to the Chen family by his projection of Mr. Wuyun.
Since entering the city, Chen Jiezhi and other senior officials of the Chen family have strived to be the first in every battle, and they have tried their best to restrain the Chen family's children, put an end to the arrogance and arrogance of the wealthy family, and behave in a well-behaved manner to contribute to the city's strength.
The Dragon-Slaying Fist was the reward given to them after the previous battle.
A unique skill that is even better than the Jinghong Sword in the Dark Night and the Stormy Cloud Palm.
There are rewards for meritorious deeds and punishment for delinquencies. This is a spur not only to the Chen family but also to everyone in the city.
From a certain perspective, the Lingxiao sect was also brought along with it.
Zhang Dongyun stood up, stretched his waist, and then walked out of the hall.
He left Daming Palace all the way and landed in Chang'an City in his original appearance.
City Lord Zhang stopped and walked around the city, taking a look at the current situation of the city. He also changed his perspective and saw the people in the city face to face.
Generally speaking, everyone is living and working in peace and contentment. They are no longer as panicked and numb as they were when they fled into exile, but are now full of longing for life and the future.
However, as the city expanded, it gradually began to look a little sparsely populated and not prosperous enough.
Zhang Dongyun was walking and suddenly smiled.
Ahead, a three-story building appeared in his field of vision.
Compared with the surrounding buildings, this small building is quite conspicuous in the city.
In the building, there is a faint fragrance coming out, which makes people move their index fingers.
This is the Hanshan Sect's industry. In addition to supplying food for the Hanshan Sect's own disciples, it also operates external businesses.
However, it is not lunch time right now and there is no one in the building.
Zhang Dongyun walked in casually and saw people sitting around two tables inside.
One table is enough for five or six people, like a restaurant waiter eating.
There is another table opposite in the distance, with three people sitting there.
Among them was a fat man who looked like a chef.
The other two people, one with one eye and the other tall, were brothers Hui Tianyu and Cao Feng.
"Senior Brother Cao, back to Junior Brother, there are rumors outside that the Daming Palace is recruiting attendants. Is it true?" the fat man asked in a low voice.
Cao Feng threw a peanut into his mouth: "It's just a little noise, not sure yet."
He glanced sideways at the fat man: "What, you want to give it a try?"
"Who am I? Don't get into trouble and bring trouble to the sect." The fat man said with a smile: "I just thought, since His Majesty doesn't eat fireworks in the world, these attendants will have to eat and drink, right?"
Cao Feng pointed at him and laughed and scolded: "You really know how to find business, what a beautiful idea!
When the time comes, all your food will be eaten for free. Do you still dare to go to Daming Palace to ask for the account?"
The fat man was not worried: "It's free food, free food, no problem, I'll provide for it. I can have a good relationship with His Majesty's personal attendants, so I'm afraid I won't get more business?"
Cao Feng said "Hey": "Fat Peng, you are really smart."
Hui Tianyu played with the empty wine glass in his hand: "Brother Peng, don't be impatient. We are not sure yet. If you want to serve in the Daming Palace, I'm afraid the requirements are very strict and not many people are qualified."
Fatty Peng lowered his voice: "Junior brother, would you like to try it?"
"I have this idea." The one-eyed young man said frankly.
Fatty Peng filled up the wine for him: "You must succeed immediately!"
At this moment, Cao Feng turned his eyes and was stunned when he saw Zhang Dongyun coming in.
Hui Tianyu followed his line of sight with one single eye and was also surprised.
Fatty Peng was confused, but he still stood up: "What do you want, sir?"
At the same time, he called the waiters to entertain Zhang Dongyun.
"Senior, long time no see. How are you?" Hui Tianyu observed Zhang Dongyun, stood up, and said calmly: "Would you like to sit down together?"
Cao Feng was carefree and put the wine glass on the table: "Hey, which family's senior is this?"
"This is your Majesty's old friend."
Zhang Dongyun smiled slightly and said nothing, but a voice came from outside the door.
Hearing this voice, Cao Feng suddenly woke up and jumped up in fright.
Hui Tianyu's eyes flashed.
The fat man was frightened: "Mr. Wuyun?!"
An old man in black came in from outside the door and stopped half a step behind Zhang Dongyun.
Hui Tianyu and others quickly came forward to greet him: "Mr. Wuyun."
The old man in black ignored them and just looked at Zhang Dongyun.
Zhang Dongyun rushed back to Tianyu and nodded slightly, then went upstairs with Mr. Wu Yun, and the fat man quickly followed behind.
Cao Feng stayed where he was, and after a while, he slapped his forehead: "Now you are in trouble!"
Hui Tianyu let out a long breath: "It's really surprising."
He looked at Cao Feng: "Senior Brother Cao, I'm not sure. Although the senior just walked without showing off, he seemed to have a strong and soft character..."
Cao Feng was stunned again: "Yes, he should have reached the fourth level of martial arts, the level of a brave captain. How long has it been?"
"...less than three months." Hui Tianyu pursed his lips.
Both of their eyes were filled with disbelief.
After a long while, Hui Tianyu exhaled a breath: "Lingshi Jade Fetus, Lingshi Jade Fetus... Lingshi Jade Fetus is so powerful?"
"The spiritual stone and jade embryo is not important, nor is the fourth level of martial arts."
Cao Feng smiled bitterly: "Mr. Wuyun said that he is an old friend of His Majesty, that's why he is so deadly."
At the fourth level of martial arts, his strength is certainly higher than that of Cao Feng.
But with Chang'an City as his backer and Elder Yun Chen at the seventh level of Taoism, isn't he, Old Cao, equally confident?
But now, his two legs were fighting and he was at a loss.
"Although it seems that the senior has no intention of pursuing the case, we should hurry up and apologize." Hui Tianyu sighed: "I'm afraid we can't do it alone. The leader needs to come forward and take senior brother with you."