Chapter 232: Li Xin's True Identity

Xijing, Qin Province, Cathay Manor.

Today's Cathay Manor is extremely lively, this is the well-known leisure resort in the country, which has gathered many masters of the Chinese cultivation world, including some third-rate, second-rate, and even first-class figures.

Without him!

The Grandmaster's invitation to fight has already caused a sensation in the entire Huaxia cultivation world!

In particular, a master of a mysterious sect from Nanyang Xinguo challenged the Chinese Young Grandmaster, which made many cultivators enthusiastic. After all, in this era of the decline of martial arts, it is even more rare to see a grandmaster in ordinary times, who would have thought that he would be able to witness the grandmaster master compete on the same stage with his own eyes!

As the host and organizer, Zhang Zhenhua personally waited at the gate of the manor to greet all the ancient martial arts masters.

Although the Zhang family is a family of merchants, they are not stupid as the helmsman. The Zhang family did not practice martial arts alone, but they knew very well that cultivators were the most cutting-edge force and guarantee for both the country and a wealthy merchant family. After all, if there is no such force guarantee, everything will be a mirror, and the gods and horses will be floating clouds, and in the end, they can only be slaughtered by others.

In view of this, the Zhang family has always maintained inextricable ties with the ancient Chinese martial arts world.

At the resort, the preparations have already been arranged. In addition, because of the mystery of the ancient warriors, the Zhang family was instructed by the yamen to successfully persuade the irrelevant idlers in the manor to retire a week ago.

"Master Yuan!"

When he saw the Great Sage splitting and hanging fist Yuan Chun and his party walking over, Zhang Zhenhua hurriedly greeted him and greeted him respectfully.

This is a first-class master!

In addition, the other party and his own Laozi Zhang Dahai have an equal relationship and call each other "master", but Zhang Zhenhua, Zhang Zhiwen and his son have to be called "master".

"Hmm. ”

Yuan Chun nodded and said with a smile, "By the way, has Master Yu arrived?"

"Master Yuan, Master Yu hasn't arrived yet. When Zhang Zhenhua heard this, he muttered for a few seconds and said: "But I heard the dog say that the other party's car has already gotten off the highway." ”

"Okay, I'm also waiting for Master Yu. ”

After speaking, Yuan Chun walked straight to Zhang Zhenhua and the others, and the old god was there to play the role of a doorman.

The Great Sage split and hung his fist Yuan Chun, the bloody Lei Tiger who didn't want to die that day, which made him a lot louder in the entire Huaxia cultivation world.

After all, Lei Laohu was a half-step grandmaster master.

Everyone in the world knows that Yuan Chun, a first-class master, is a true man who values love and righteousness, because it takes great courage to exchange injuries for injuries with a half-step grandmaster.

But what no one knows is that since the end of that martial arts, to be precise, since drinking the small half cup of spiritual spring water, the current Great Sage Splitting and Hanging Fist Yuan Chun can be said to have radiated the second spring of his life!

Things were as Yu Zehai expected, it stands to reason that Yuan Chun's kindness to the Zhang family ended in that vigorous competition. However, a small cup of mysterious and unknown spring water made Yuan Chun fall into the "trap" of the Zhang family again.

"This, this, Master Yuan, or you should go and rest first, right?" Zhang Zhenhua said with some astonishment.

"It's okay!"

It didn't take long for Hou Ying to join the team at the gate of the manor, and there was another figure of Xingyi Boxing master Jiang Haiyang, which made those 'fellow martial arts practitioners' who entered later surprised.

"The people of Qin Province are so hospitable!"

"Yes, the martial arts fellow in Qin Province is really too polite!"

"Not to mention the host personally welcoming the guests, but also arranging two first-class masters to welcome them, generous, real generous!"

......

A group of people walked towards the manor with laughter and laughter, and the fat man's whole face was shaking. It's just that, on the other hand, Yuan Chun and Jiang Haiyang, two first-class masters, are full of light and calm faces.

"Wenwen, what are you doing?" Zhang Zhenhua looked at the time and said, "You give Xiaoyu ...... Oh, no, it's a call to Master Yu to ask where he's gone, it stands to reason that the other party should have arrived a long time ago. ”

"Okay, got it. ”

Zhang Zhiwen took out his mobile phone and ran to the side quickly, saying that in fact, he didn't want to stay here for a long time, and was pointed at like a juggler.

A few minutes later.

The fat man pinched his mobile phone and walked over slowly, smiled and said, "Hey, what's that...... My boss said he was having breakfast on the edge of the road somewhere, and in ten minutes, no, five minutes away. ”

At this time, on the golf course in the depths of Cathay Manor, fellow martial artists from all over the world are entering and sitting in turn under the leadership of the staff, waiting quietly. In the middle of these people, there is an open space about the size of a basketball court, which is surrounded by ribbons, which can be regarded as the martial arts arena of this martial arts.

Rather than smooth wooden floors or shiny marble countertops, soft grass in the open air like this is more suitable for use as a martial arts venue. Because here, the probability of injury tolerance can be reduced, and it is close to nature, and it can guide the martial artist to exert an extraordinary level to the greatest extent.

"Fellow Daoists, the two Grandmasters on the left and right haven't arrived yet, why don't we borrow this ring to exchange a thing or two?"

Someone couldn't hold back and shouted.

"Good!"

In this Qin Province boxing exchange meeting, in order to be able to see the demeanor of the grandmaster on the spot, there were also a lot of figures with heads and faces in the ancient martial arts world of China.

After obtaining the approval of the person in charge of the venue, two third-rate masters jumped into the 'ring' in an instant.

"Half-step Collapse Fist Gao Yan!"

"Eagle Claw Fist Helian built!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

The two sides ended their fists, and the two third-rate masters fought together.

Fight in the ring, point to point.

Unless it's the kind of life-and-death duel where both sides have signed the existence of a 'life-and-death certificate', there is usually no one to fight to the death on it. After all, the purpose of the competition in the ring is nothing more than to test one's martial arts and enrich one's hands-on combat experience at the same time, nothing more.

Anyone who can be present today is a group of people who have a deep obsession with martial arts and a desire to explore. Otherwise, they wouldn't have gathered from all over the country to witness the battle between two suspected grandmasters!

Third-rate masters, second-rate masters, first-class masters......

In the ring, from time to time, people rush to get on the field, leave the ring, get on the field again, and leave the game...... And the two sides of the competition, from the initial third-rate masters, to the second-rate masters...... Even, even those first-class masters who were originally there with the old gods would later be unable to hold back and go on stage to learn a move and a half.

"Hey, it's very lively. ”

When Yu Zehai and his party arrived, in the ring, there were two first-class masters fighting fiercely at this moment.

Yu Zehai refused the position arranged by the organizer, and politely refused to be accompanied by Yuan Chunjiang Haiyang and others, but squatted straight on an idle seat in the back row, and his eyes began to look at the entire venue.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the corners of Yu Zehai's mouth rose slightly, as if he had discovered something particularly interesting.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

The fat man next to him asked curiously.

"I found a couple of wonderful people. Yu Zehai smiled slightly and said, "Fatty, who are those three old men at six o'clock in front of us on the left?"

The reason why these three people caught Yu Zehai's attention was because they were also the first cultivators Yu Zehai had seen so far, and they were still three!

Of course.

With Yu Zehai's current cultivation at the fifth level of qi refining, he was only a little surprised by the three third-level masters of qi refining. However, this also confirmed his previous guess that in the Huaxia cultivation world, in addition to ancient martial artists, there were still true cultivators.

These three old men sat in the most conspicuous position in the venue. But strangely, they didn't watch the fight in the ring, but occasionally glanced at the ring with a faint gaze or two, and then whispered to each other.

Obviously, the martial arts of the two people in the ring can't get into the eyes of the three of them at all.

As for the reason, in fact, it is relieved to think about it.

The two people who were fighting in the ring, although they were first-class masters, but the status of the ancient martial artist in front of the cultivator was very embarrassing. What's more, the cultivation of these three people has reached the third-level realm of Qi training, if it is according to the cultivation system of ancient martial arts, then they are the masters of the Eight Classics, so it is normal to have this kind of performance.

"Which three?"

Following the direction of Yu Zehai's guidance, the fat man was about to speak, when he heard a crisp voice from the side: "Those three people are the real masters in our Huaxia cultivation world. The one in the middle wearing a cyan Tang costume is Zhang Youran and Zhang Zhenren of the Zhengyi Sect, the one on the left is the Qingxuan Daoist of the Qingcheng faction, and the one on the right is Shi Wuwu of the Maoshan faction. ”

"I'll go!"

Hearing this, Yu Zehai held his forehead with one hand and said with a speechless face: "I said Officer Li, why are you everywhere? This is the event site of the 'Sino-foreign Friendship Boxing Exchange Conference', how did you get in? Anyway, you don't do your policeman in Shenshui, what are you doing here?"

"Yu Zehai, what do you mean? You can come, why can't I come? Look down on people, don't you?"

Li Xin raised his eyebrows, looking at the small universe about to explode.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwen next to him hurriedly made a 'shhh' gesture and said, "Auntie, you should be quiet, do you want to be the focus of the audience?" After speaking, he turned back to Yu Zehai and whispered: "Boss, you may not know that Officer Li is not only a police worker, but at the same time, she is also a staff member of a mysterious department of the state in Qin Province. After all, on an occasion like today, there is a lot of concern over there. ”

"Hmph!" Li Xin stared at Zhang Zhiwen and grinded his teeth, and said word by word: "Dead fat man, you leaked my secret, do you think I want to kill people?"

"Is it a secret that little about yours? I already knew about it eight hundred years ago. Yu Zehai pursed his lips and said lightly: "By the way, Officer Li, you haven't been to rob the tomb for a while recently." What's the matter, is this a golden basin to wash your hands?"