After dinner, Wei He sent Jiang Su back. When he returned to his home, he saw Mr. Yuan Zhouchi again.
In the scorching sun at noon.
He was sitting in a landscape pavilion on the corner of the street, holding a big dustpan in his hand, which contained many aquatic plants picked up from the water.
He kept stirring the water plants with his hands to make them more exposed to the sun. From time to time, he picked up the water bag on the side and took a sip into his mouth.
This old gentleman who used to lecture in the lecture hall was originally highly respected and taught the scriptures to children from many wealthy families in the city.
At this time, he was wearing thickly patched clothes, and his originally gray beard was now completely white.
He seemed to have some bad eyesight. He sat hunched on the cracked stone bench of the pavilion and carefully picked up some bad and rotten parts of the water plants.
Wei He paused and stood there, watching Yuan Zhouchi slowly pick up water plants.
Perhaps because he stayed for a long time, Yuan Zhouchi slowly saw him and looked at him carefully.
Wei He smiled back and did not disturb his life, but walked through from one side.
He originally wanted to go over and leave something for the teacher, but he thought about Yuan Zhouchi's old face that wanted to save face and his old-fashioned face, and looked at his exact same serious face now.
Although this teacher was in a miserable state, there was nothing wrong with his breathing or complexion, so that was all.
Wei He quickened his pace and rushed through the large outer city area towards Shiqiao Town.
Back home, Wei Ying was also drying out the pickled vegetables at home, and there was a strong smell of pickled vegetables in the yard.
Wei He had said hello before and was about to leave the city, so Wei Ying had already started to pack up her things at home.
"Sister, before I came back, was there anyone at home looking for me?"
Suddenly Wei He asked a question.
"No? There was no one there all morning, and this place is very close to the boxing courtyard. Even if someone is looking for you, they should go to the boxing courtyard to look for you." Wei Ying put down the dustpan in her hand and said doubtfully.
Wei He stood in front of his bedroom door, looking at a broken hair at the crack of the door.
After a moment of silence, he slowly dug his hand into his waist pocket, channeled his energy and blood with the other hand, gently stretched out a finger, and pushed open the door.
squeak....
The wooden door slowly opened and made a sound.
In the bedroom, a figure dressed in plain white stood quietly with his back to him.
The man's back was thin, and the exposed parts of his hands had veins floating on the surface. His fingers were like chicken feet, dry and hard, and covered with calluses.
"Your Excellency, is...?" Wei Hecai said.
The other party flew out of the open window and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Wei He's face turned cold, and he quickly jumped out of the window, running after the figure in front of him.
People have sneaked into his house. Do you really think he has no temper? By breaking into the house rashly, is this a warning to him that the other party can sneak into the house at any time and kill his family?
Although he guessed that after revealing his strength, he would attract prying eyes and temptations, he did not expect that the temptation would come so quickly.
The two of them ran one after another through the deserted alleys.
Not long after, the figure in front suddenly stopped and stood quietly on a Feiye river beach.
On the right is the slowly flowing river.
The figure put his hands behind his back and slowly turned around, revealing a face wearing a white mask.
There were only two eyes on the mask, and the rest was completely white, which looked a bit scary.
"I heard good news this morning from the Huishan Boxing Academy. Another young talent has broken through the shackles and embarked on the path of cultivation. I am very relieved. I came here to see you and hope you can forgive me." The figure's voice was hoarse, as if it was changed on purpose.
Vocal voice.
This man was as tall as Wei He, and his thin figure was highlighted by the wind blowing under his loose white robe.
I just don’t know how he can run at the same speed as Wei He with such a thin figure.
No...not the same speed.
Wei He felt awe-struck. The opponent had been keeping the same speed as him. This situation did not mean that he was as fast as himself, but that the opponent was faster than him.
He is accommodating and waiting for himself!
"Who is your Excellency?" He said coldly. "Don't you think it's rude to break through the wall and break the window instead of entering the main entrance?"
"Sorry, there are special reasons that make it inconvenient for me to walk through the main entrance. Otherwise, if someone sees me, I'm afraid you will get into trouble." The figure replied.
"Oh?" Wei He's heart sank, and he vaguely began to guess the identity of the other party.
But there was no need for him to guess. Soon, this person revealed his true identity.
"You have gone from being an ordinary person to becoming a qualified person three times in three years. Your talent is truly astonishing. It's a pity that you have not been able to learn from a famous teacher. I wonder if you have heard of it..."
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Return to the Mountain Boxing Academy.
At this time, many people had come to the originally deserted boxing courtyard.
There were so many people that Zheng Lao, a master of Huishanquan, simply waved his hand and expanded the venue to the inner courtyard.
The two courtyards are connected through the back room and turned into a venue for entertaining guests.
All the disciples smiled and welcomed the guests who came to watch the ceremony.
Zheng Fugui's Da Ma Jin Dao was sitting on a chair in the middle of the inner courtyard, flanked by Jiang Su and Zhang Lu, his two major disciples.
Zhao Hong led the other disciples to greet the visitors in front of the door.
"The Higashiyama Town Bat Punch is here!"
The disciples who sang Na shouted loudly to remind the people behind him who the visitor was so that they could greet him more easily.
"Nanshan Town's return wind has fallen leaves!"
"The Xiangzhu Fist of Hongshi Town has arrived!"
The representative disciples from the three towns who had made good friends with Zheng Fugui at the beginning all arrived, and the three inner courtyard disciples brought people to congratulate him.
This is also a scene where Zheng Fugui greets his old friends and asks them to show off their strength, and it is also convenient for him to show how powerful his boxing academy’s talents are.
"The Nine Festivals Leopard Punch is here!"
"The iron evil fist of Retsuyama Town has arrived!"
"The back punch of Hakuba Town is coming!"
"The flying bear sword has arrived in Yunsu Town!!"
Things were fine in front of him. When he heard the singing, Zheng Fugui just smiled and stroked his beard, remaining calm.
But when he understood the last one, his expression changed slightly and he slowly narrowed his eyes.
In the martial arts alliance, the name Fei Xiong Dao has an extraordinary meaning. This is not an ordinary martial arts academy.
Because of the strength of the Flying Bear Sword, it accounts for almost one-third of all outer city martial arts alliances.
Flying Bear Sword Martial Master Yun Lao is the strongest martial artist in Feiye City. He has two tigers under his command, Yun Daochun and Zhou Lai. They are all three-time qi-blood masters trained by him personally. They have also served in three gangs and two sects.
Important position.
Of course, it is unlikely that the two veteran three-time qi-blood masters from Feixiongdao would come to congratulate on such a small scene.
To put it bluntly, his Huishanquan was not so dignified.
Moreover, they are already in important positions and have become big bosses. They have many things to do on weekdays, so how can they have time to show off to a junior who has just made a breakthrough?
But no matter what, even if he is only a second disciple, he is still a Feixiongdao person.
The smile on Zheng Fugui's face paused, and then there was a hint of amusement again.
Although Huishan Quan is only average every year, but so what, at least half of those who are more powerful than him have never taught Qi and blood three times.
Among the more than ten towns in the outer city, there are only a handful of martial arts academies that have taught three qi and blood masters. Now, even the Flying Bear Sword, which has not been touched much, has sent people to congratulate him.
So he, Zheng Fugui, is not bad!
I can't beat you, that's okay. My apprentice can beat your apprentice, that's fine!
Soon, groups of representatives from various martial arts academies were led to the inner courtyard.
The two rows on the left and right stood separately, looking quite impressive. It was a bit like the feeling when Zheng Fugui went to Feixiongdao to watch the ceremony.
Seven of the more than ten martial arts academies came at once, three of which he had befriended and invited to support the occasion. The remaining four came uninvited.
Fortunately, these people all brought their own gifts.
Zheng Fugui's eyes swept over the representatives of each martial arts school one by one. The three schools of Bat Fist, Xiang Bamboo Fist, and Hui Feng Luo Ye Kung were all smiling, gentle and polite, and they were all friendly forces.
The disciples of the three families are all disciples of the inner courtyard that he is familiar with. They are neither the strongest nor the weakest, just the right balance.
But apart from these three companies, the other four are different.
Leopard Fist, Iron Sha Fist, and Tongbei Fist, these three families are all vaguely headed by the Flying Bear Sword team.
And the person who came to Feixiongdao for this trip was none other than Zhou Jihan, the genius who had become famous a while ago.
Zhou Jihan was over eighteen years old, one year younger than Wei He. He was born with a good skin, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a tall and straight figure, and a calm temperament, but there was a hint of arrogance in his eyebrows.
Next to him are Hu Zhengan from Leopard Boxing and He Hong from Tongbei Boxing. One is tall and the other is fat. They are both young geniuses with some reputation in the city.
The three of them seemed to be in Xiao Ran's small circle, and they were in the same circle as Zhou Jihan.
After everyone greeted Zheng Fugui one by one, they took their seats and waited for the time to begin.
"Brother Zhou, do you believe someone has made a breakthrough in Shan Quan this time?" Hu Zheng'an from Leopard Quan has a little moustache, is tall and strong, and has thick and powerful arms, which is quite a bit bigger than the others.
As soon as he arrived, he carefully looked at the other inner court disciples of Huishan Quan. Just by looking at them, the slightest expectation he had before coming quickly disappeared.
"With these levels of things, can someone break through? Did they make a mistake? Do they regard the illusion of Qi and blood as a real breakthrough?" Hu Zhengan shook his head slightly.
The illusion of qi and blood means that some people are born with extraordinary talents and their bodies are different from ordinary people. When practicing martial arts, they will have some phenomena that are different from ordinary people.
For example, some people will blush when they drink alcohol, while others will turn pale. This is because they are born with different physical constitutions, and their bodies will react differently when they do the same thing.
The same goes for practicing martial arts.
That's why Hu Zhengan made this guess.
"Don't talk nonsense, Master Zheng, the martial artist of Huishan Quan, is a truly powerful martial artist and is well-known in the outer city. He will never be mistaken." Zhou Jihan said calmly.
Although he is the youngest among the three, he is the strongest in terms of strength and magnanimity. In addition, Fei Xiong Dao’s skills are far superior to those of other martial arts schools, so he is naturally the leader.
"Brother Hu is right, but if I want to become a martial arts master, I won't make such a mistake." Tongbei Quan He Hong said calmly, "Let's wait and see. There will be pearls in the sand occasionally, so don't rush."
"good,"
Time passed little by little, and it was almost time to arrive at the scheduled start time.
But Wei He still hadn't arrived, and there was no sign of his coming.
Zheng Fugui was worried and sent people to Wei He's house to have a look. However, the people sent came back soon. According to the answer from Wei He's second sister Wei Ying, Wei He had secretly left the house a long time ago and there was no one at home.
"Why did this bastard go out suddenly at the critical moment?" Zheng Fugui sat in his chair, unable to sit still.