Chapter 5: Returning Home

For him, this kind of topic is not difficult at all, but he is also the emperor, the cultivation is not there, the soul is still there, it is comparable to the brain of a god-level computer thinking about these things, it is meaningful!

"Uh!" Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes!" He didn't expect Han Wenxuan to have no fluctuations and be as calm as water.

"Sure enough, it's Brother Xuan! It's different from us ordinary people!"

"Oh!" Han Wenxuan hung up the phone with a snap, he had been harassed by people these days, and those teachers in Lincheng No. 1 Middle School didn't know what was going on, so they called him a lot.

One by one, I asked him which school he was going to, what Qingda, Jinling Da, that was called a wide variety.

However, he refused, it was meaningless to send it or something, if he liked it, he could take the test casually.

"It's been half a year, alas, I don't know what's going on on the Shanhai Continent!" Han Wenxuan sighed.

Time flies, and unconsciously, he has been on Earth for so long, and he is used to the life of martial arts, classes, and at home.

On February 15, 2016, the eighth day of the first lunar month of the Yellow Calendar, the legendary Laba porridge, but unfortunately there is no such custom in Jiangnan.

As usual, a gray-black Volkswagen Passat was parked next to Han's house, this real and unflashy Volkswagen car really deserves to be called a 'hidden luxury car', and it didn't attract everyone's attention.

"I've seen Emperor Han!" Hua Tongtian respectfully performed an ancient martial salute.

Even if Han Wenxuan is so young, the martial arts master comes first, and the strong always crush the weak, so in small things, he tries his best to be perfect and strive to satisfy Han Wenxuan.

Lin Laosan on the side also spoke: "Han Shao!"

Although after this period of time, Lin Yaoyang was already very familiar with him, but he didn't dare to hold it up, so he still said hello obediently and stood aside.

Just before coming, Old Man Lin specially instructed that everything should be arranged by Emperor Han, and he would never be allowed to make his own decisions.

Of course, he also knew the pros and cons, an innate grandmaster martial artist was definitely not something that the Lin family could afford to provoke.

"The Qingcheng Martial Arts Association is about to start?" Han Wenxuan glanced at them.

"Yes!" replied Hua Tongtian with a respectful face.

"Wait for me!" Han Wenxuan nodded, and then ran home.

Since you have to go far away, you have to talk to your parents to save them from worrying.

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Lin Yaoyang booked a direct flight ticket from Lincheng to Dujiangyan, and they soon arrived in Dujiangyan City.

This thousand-year-old water conservancy project is truly extraordinary, and it is also an incomparably huge project that is breathtaking today.

Qingcheng is located at the foot of the Minjiang River, there is still a considerable distance from Dujiangyan City, Han Wenxuan and others drove directly from the airport to the foot of the mountain.

As soon as I arrived, I was shocked by the surrounding scenery, although it was winter at this time, but Qingcheng was green.

Faintly visible castle-like peaks, quiet valleys, and smoky Taoist temples are all hidden by lush green trees.

A quaint and huge bluestone mountain gate appeared in front of them, and the door was engraved with five big characters 'Qingcheng Tianxia', which added a bit of mystery to the plain.

"Damn, a broken treasure guard is driving so fast! Don't crash headlong into the mountain!" As soon as I got out of the car, there was a scolding sound next to me, which was very harsh.

Han Wenxuan and the others looked at it, but it was a Honda parked on the side of the road, and a young man next to him looked at them with disdain, followed by an old man.

"Are you looking for death?" Lin Yaoyang's face sank, and he said with a fierce expression.

As the third young master of the Lin family, a first-class family in China, he has been underground for more than ten years, and few people can be angry and angry, when has he ever been ridiculed like this!

"A rookie, where does he get the confidence to pretend to be compared, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will tear you apart with people and cars!" the young man sneered, spitting to the side.

"You!" Lin Yao was angry, he had never seen such an arrogant person.

The old man next to him was still expressionless, as if he was not interested in these things.

"Hmph!" Hua Tongtian snorted coldly, and the breath of half a step of energy on his body was overflowing, which instantly made the atmosphere present a little solidified.

The old man on the side suddenly turned pale, and said lightly: "Ah Wu, how can I tell you, practice martial arts to improve yourself, not to bully the weak!"

"Master, it's that they're too arrogant. When the young man heard this, the wicked person sued first, and glanced at Han Wenxuan and the others proudly.

As the most outstanding genius martial artist in the 'Shuyun' Martial Arts, Ling Wu was only twenty-two years old, and he had already entered the dark energy, and he certainly had the right to be proud.

This time I came to Qingcheng, just to make a splash, to fight for the martial arts hall, and to fight for my own fame, after all, the Qingcheng Martial Arts Association has a large number of things similar to divine soldiers, genius treasures, and martial arts cheats every year in order to reward the winning martial artists.

There are many people like him, all of whom are from poor backgrounds and small families, so they naturally look down on those who are born rich and noble, especially the rich second generation who are powerless.

"Okay!good!good!" Lin Yaoyang laughed angrily, "Come on, I'll watch you dismantle it, this car is not expensive, it's only two million, it's my grandson!"

Hearing this, Ling Wu's face froze, and he was full of anger, a waste actually dared to be so presumptuous, it was unbearable!

He couldn't help but look at his eyes, the fierce light was exposed, his fists were clenched tightly, even the green tendons were up, and the sound of 'crackling' faintly sounded.

"Young man, I advise you to think carefully! There are some people you can't afford to mess with. Hua Tongtian said expressionlessly.

Although he only stepped into Huajin with half a foot, his strength was not weak at all, and he naturally saw that the old man in front of him was the Grandmaster of Huajin.

If that's all it takes, then don't come out and be embarrassed, after all, Emperor Han is here, and a slap can slap him into a pulp.

Ling Wu was okay to say something, but unexpectedly, the old man next to him said, "Xiao Wu, hurry up!

"Okay, Master!" Seeing his master's eyes, Ling Wu knew that he was serious, so no matter how unwilling he was, he could only follow obediently.

But before this guy left, he disgusted Han Wenxuan and the others, and made a gesture of disdain, which made Lin Sanye so angry!

"Heh! This is the Chinese martial arts world? A dark energy, a decades-old chemical energy, is so unexpectedly unexpected. Han Wenxuan sneered.

Even in the Shanhai Continent, no one dares to mock passers-by casually, after all, the strong will not completely release their breath, and they can't guarantee which one is a super person.

Therefore, the behavior of the man in front of him is simply stupid, just like that, what about practicing martial arts?

"Emperor Han is right!" Hua Tongtian agreed.

He didn't have a good opinion of the man just now, if he hadn't been afraid of the old man, he would have been beaten to death.

"Okay!" Han Wenxuan glanced at the angry Lin Yaoyang and said, "That person is here to participate in the martial arts meeting, you can meet you later, it's not too early, it's time for us to go up." ”

Indeed, when I came all the way from Lincheng, it was getting late, and it was estimated that it was about four or five o'clock in the afternoon, so mixed that it would be impossible for someone to do some looting at night, which would have caused a lot of trouble.

"Emperor Han! In the past ten years, the Huaxia Martial Arts Association has been held in Qingcheng, and this time is the same, for this reason, Qingcheng will close the mountain at this time of year, except for the warriors and the people who carry them, they can't enter. ”

Hua Tongtian explained to him these common senses in the martial arts world, in his opinion, Han Wenxuan must be a hermit who cultivated him, and it is normal for him not to understand these things after cultivating so far.

"The Qingcheng faction is not only my Huaxia Supreme Ancient Martial Sect, but also one of the few sects that can refine pills, so it is very popular with everyone!"

Hearing this, Han Wenxuan's eyes couldn't help but move, "How many innate grandmasters do they have?"

"This!" Hua Tongtian didn't expect him to ask this question, he was stunned for a moment, and then explained, "It is said that there is an innate grandmaster in Qingcheng! But no one dares to guarantee that they have no hidden power. ”

"The Qingfeng Pill refined by Qingcheng can be described as one of the few healing pills in the Huaxia martial arts world, and it can pull the dying back to the average line, which is really precious!"

When Han Wenxuan heard this, he couldn't help but sigh, "So that's it!"

He also thought that there was really something remarkable, this kind of elixir was worse than those in the Shanhai Continent that came back from the dead, prolonged life and even increased cultivation, and he didn't know how much, which inevitably made him a little discouraged.

Unconsciously, they had come to the entrance of the outer hall of the Qingcheng faction, and a long dragon appeared, as if they were undergoing some test.

"That's it, hehe! What a big tone! I don't know, I think you're an innate grandmaster!"

A sneer came from the crowd coldly, and when he looked at it, it was the guy who had just made a big fuss on the side of the road.

"No matter how you go, you can meet this white eat!" Lin Yaoyang said impatiently.

"I think you want to get in by bribery! It's a joke that a waste who has no martial arts cultivation at all still wants to participate in the Qingcheng Martial Arts Meeting!"

Ling Wu's words specially amplified the volume, causing other people on the side to discuss: "How is it possible? It would be nice if the Qingcheng Martial Arts Association was really like what they said." ”

"That's it! Ordinary people who don't have martial arts cultivation, unless they are martial artists, they don't even want to enter the door. ”

"What are you kidding, a martial artist can only bring one person, and the three of them must at least have a congenital. Huh!"

Everyone looked at Han Wenxuan and the three of them, they didn't seem to have any cultivation, they were ordinary rich children, and they couldn't help but spit.

It's no wonder that at most, there are dark strength martial artists in this outer world, and Hua Tongtian's half-step strength is far superior to theirs, so he naturally can't perceive it.

As for Han Wenxuan, not to mention, not to mention them, even the Qingcheng Sect may not be able to see through him.

"Do you hear that! Get out of here, two wastes!" Ling Wu sneered: "Qingcheng Martial Arts will be such a glorious and sacred place, it's not something like you spicy chicken can come to! ”

Han Wenxuan frowned, he really had never seen such an undersized person, his eyes swept away, Liwei saw the thing at the door that resembled a dynamometer, and stepped forward, ignoring the noisy words around him.

"Haha! laugh to death, you don't want to try, see if you can get by!" The look of mockery on Ling Wu's face was even worse, and he laughed.

"It's too self-conscious, isn't it?" someone couldn't help but interject.

"If ordinary people can pass, then what do we need to do?" the martial artist next to him sneered, looking like he was watching a good show.

It's no wonder that Han Wenxuan, who looks at his handsome face, is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he doesn't have a trace of martial arts in his body, so it is not an exaggeration to be regarded as an ordinary person by them.

Here, Han Wenxuan had already come to the force measuring machine, looking at this modern equipment, a trace of interest flashed in his eyes.

I couldn't help but move, clenched my right hand into a fist, and slammed forward.

"Haha! you want to test the machine for us...... "Ling Wu sneered, but he didn't wait for him to finish.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering loud sound instantly spread throughout the entire outer hall of Qingcheng, and everyone was stunned like hens, unable to even speak.

It's unbelievable that the special force measuring machine was blown up!

Qingcheng faction since ancient times in Shu in the martial arts cow ear, since the Qing Dynasty, the northern martial arts withered, but the south prospered, so it once became the southern holy land, covering Wudang, Hengshan.