On the road to the mountain city, a Hummer drove past in the dark night like lightning. The roar of the motor could be heard far away, breaking the tranquility of dawn.
Just after dawn that day, the car stopped outside the ancient city wall of the mountain city. In the car, Ye Wutian, who had been disguised, stood up and looked at this ancient city, which was located in a remote inland and did not seem to be much enhanced by the modern atmosphere.
Accident.
Today's cities are filled with steel and concrete everywhere, and city walls have long become history. But here, the ancient city walls are still preserved, giving it a unique atmosphere of historical sedimentation.
"It's a really nice place. If it weren't for time, I would really like to visit it." Ye Wutian murmured to himself and drove into the city.
The mountain city is divided into the old city and the new city. Ye Wutian put his car on the roadside and stepped onto the green brick pavement of the old city. He quickly found a relatively quiet breakfast shop and ate the mountain city's characteristic mixed fermented braised noodles.
While chatting with the shop owner who is over 60 years old.
"Uncle, your crispy noodles are so fresh, isn't it a secret recipe passed down from our ancestors?"
The shop owner smiled proudly, "No, it's all hand-cut. Who in this mountain town doesn't know that my Lao Wang's noodles are the most authentic."
"Uncle, I'm here for fun. I wonder if there is anything special about your mountain city that you can take a walk around?" Ye Wutian asked casually after chatting for a while.
The shop owner didn't care. The mountain city was located in a remote area and was not economically developed. However, it retained many ancient features and attracted quite a few tourists every year. He immediately introduced it to Ye Wutian.
"To say that our mountain city has eight scenic spots, you should know about Yumu Peak and so on, otherwise you wouldn't come. If you just ask, someone can give you directions. I think you have a good physique, young man. If you are good at martial arts, we have some here.
Several martial arts schools are all time-honored brands that have been passed down for 180 years, and the girls in them are called Yijun."
Ye Wutian was speechless after hearing this old man. Is this an introduction to a martial arts school or a pimp?
"Uncle, I have heard of the Eight Scenic Spots and so on. Apart from these eight sceneries, you don't have any other special places, right? Uncle, I am not a local, so don't lie to me. I am not interested in the so-called vulgar scenery.
I generally don’t like to go to famous places.”
The uncle laughed and said, "Young people are good and well-educated. They are not as impetuous as others and specialize in so-called scenic spots. In fact, we locals all know that the eight scenic spots are just for signboards. Outsiders don't know the real good places."
, such as Qingyue Lake, Yunyin Mountain and many other places, but most people cannot go to these places."
Ye Wutian's eyes suddenly lit up, this was the news he wanted to hear.
As powerful as the Poison Shadow Sect, a branch that even Chu Qian had never been to should be very hidden, so he immediately asked the uncle in detail.
The uncle was also idle, so he introduced some to Ye Wutian.
"Brother, these places are generally not open to the public. If you want to go, the most convenient way is to walk to several martial arts schools. I won't go into details about the specific reasons, and I can't explain them. Anyway, this is already
This has been a rule for decades, but you'd better not have too much hope." The uncle reminded.
Ye Wutian was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he really couldn't find anything. He immediately thanked the uncle, paid the bill and left.
"It's a bit interesting. The really good place is probably the reserve of some force. All the forces here are probably controlled by the Poison Shadow Sect. It doesn't matter to set aside a few places, but those martial arts schools are actually
If you can afford to let people in for sightseeing, it’s probably not a good thing.”
Ye Wutian thought to himself, followed the uncle's guidance, and soon arrived outside a martial arts gym in the old city.
In modern times, martial arts schools have almost been eliminated. Even if they exist, most of them are called civil and martial arts schools or martial arts cram schools. But here, Ye Wutian saw that they retained the ancient style.
Martial Arts School.
The facade of the archway has green walls and green tiles, and there are shouts of harmony inside. It seems that many people are practicing martial arts inside. Ye Wutian glanced at the plaque and the surroundings, but did not find any of the poisonous shadows that Chu Qian had described.
The sign on the door made me a little disappointed.
But he was not in a hurry and walked towards several other martial arts schools.
Half an hour later, Ye Wutian walked around the old city and finally saw a secret mark on the plaque of an inconspicuous martial arts gym. He couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.
This was a small martial arts gym, incomparable to the ones he had seen before. This made Ye Wutian somewhat understand that the ones before the relationship were probably used to fool outsiders.
Without hesitation, Ye Wutian walked in. As soon as he entered the door, two strong men stopped him, "This is a private martial arts gym. What do you want, sir?"
Ye Wutian glanced at the two of them and found that both of them were practicing martial arts. They were full of muscles, but there was no sign of the flow of Qi. He immediately smiled and said, "I heard that you guys are very cool here. I'm here to ask for advice."
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The man on the left was furious, "Good boy, if you dare to come to the gym, I'll take a punch from you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man had already punched out. The fist was as big as a small clay pot. The punch was powerful and heavy, and it reflected the essence of foreign boxing techniques.
Ye Wutian sneered, and punched out with the same punch. The two of them exchanged punches, and the man screamed and flew backwards, and his wrist was broken.
"You bastard, you dare to hurt people at will." The remaining men were watching a show. Young people like Ye Wutian who didn't know the importance of good and bad came to ask for advice and kicked out, but without exception, they were all sent away.
, but never thought that with just one punch, the other party would cripple his junior brother. He roared angrily and kicked him.
Ye Wutian didn't have time to fight these minions, so he stretched out his hand and knocked the man away with his flying kick, then punched him away.
"But that's it, it's quite grand." Ye Wutian was disdainful and stepped forward.
"You are so presumptuous, boy. Who are you? How dare you be so presumptuous here?"
The fight at the front door had attracted the attention of everyone who was practicing martial arts in the backyard. More than a dozen men walked out quickly, surrounded by an old man with a white beard. The old man was about seventy years old, with a rosy complexion and a boyish face. He was obviously very well-educated.
"Are you the gym owner here? I happened to be fighting against all the invincible fighters in the south of the Yangtze River. I heard that your mountain city martial arts gym is very good, so I came to ask for advice. Come on together." Ye Wutian raised his head arrogantly, his eyes bright.
He looked down upon everyone obliquely.
"You bastard, you are looking for death." Ye Wutian's words immediately angered the disciples behind the old man. They were all eager to step forward and teach Ye Wutian a lesson.
The old man suddenly waved his hand to stop everyone, and stared at Ye Wutian for a few times, "It turns out that he is a master of the inner family. It is good to have such cultivation at such a young age, but you shouldn't be so arrogant. Young man, you have to
If you want to compete, how about I go through a few moves with you?"
The disciples all looked in disbelief. A master of the inner family? A boy who was younger than them and looked arrogant?
Ye Wutian didn't blink an eyelid and said with a smile, "A little wink, old guy. Seeing that you are quite sensible, I can compete with you alone to avoid embarrassing you in front of your apprentice. What do you think?
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The old man was so angry that his beard stood up. No matter how well-mannered he was, it was all in vain. He said angrily, "You bastard, you want to die. I'll help you, please."
Ye Wutian smiled and followed the old man in. As for the disciples, none of them stood there without the old man's instructions but did not dare to follow.
Walking into the backyard, Ye Wutian glanced around and found that the yard was very nice, suitable for martial arts practice and health care, but a good horse must be equipped with a good saddle. Ye Wutian already knew that this was the Poison Shadow Sect's property, so his impression was naturally greatly reduced.
"Boy, who are you and why do you want to come to my place to play?" The old man did not take action directly, but asked with a solemn expression.
Ye Wutian smiled casually, "Old ghost, what would you do if I said that I came to see Chu Cha?"
The old man's face suddenly changed, his eyes were bright, and he suddenly released an aura that locked onto Ye Wutian, and asked sternly, "Who are you?"
Ye Wutian didn't care at all about the old ghost's aura, but he also put away his smile and pretended to be in pain, "The first time I met Chu Cha, I was intoxicated and couldn't extricate myself. Later, she drifted away, and I
After many searches, I accidentally heard that she was imprisoned by you. Old ghost, I just want to ask you, did you imprison her?"
The old man was stunned, could this boy be a nymphomaniac who was fascinated by Chusha?
However, with Chu Cha's beauty and temperament, the old man had no doubt that any man who had contact with her would inevitably fall under her pomegranate skirt, and he suddenly felt pity for Ye Wutian in his heart.
"Let's go. Chu Cha is not something you can think about, and I am obsessed with you. I won't argue with you about this matter." The old man shook his head and said with a gentle expression.
"It is indeed you."
The old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Chu Cha was just locked up by her father. This is a family matter. Do you, an outsider, want to interfere?"
Ye Wutian pretended to be a little stunned, and then said, "I don't care, I came here just to see Chu Cha. Old man, if you don't let me see her, don't blame me for making a fuss in your mountain city."
The old man's anger that had just been suppressed was rising. He pointed at Ye Wutian and cursed, "You bastard, who do you think you are? Don't think that you can do whatever you want after cultivating your true energy. This is not a place for you to mess around.
Let me tell you again, you will not be able to see Chusha."
Ye Wutian sneered, "That's not necessarily the case, old ghost, do you dare to take a gamble with me? If I can defeat you, you tell me where Chucha is and I will find it myself. If I lose, I won't say anything."
, leave immediately."
The old man was stunned, looked at Ye Wutian up and down, and said seriously, "Young man, I admire you a little, but do you know Chu Cha's identity? Do you think she will follow you even if you can see her?
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Ye Wutian suddenly looked arrogant, "Old man, don't look down on others. I am a talented person. Chu Cha can't catch me even if he sees me. Besides, if she doesn't agree, he will turn against her."