Chapter 68: Warrior Hongshi
Early the next morning.
Han Dong insisted on getting up early, and before seven o'clock, he was practicing the full version of the anode pile, sometimes resting for a while, and practicing the technique of falling in a torrential rain.
Phew!
Brush it!
Even if he is wearing cotton wool pajamas, he can make the sound of the placket vibrating, like a tiger.
"Whew, whew. β
Han Dong gasped twice, heard his mother's voice in the living room, let go of the anode pile, and looked at his palms.
Click.
With a slight fist, you can clearly see the tense muscles and bones on the back of your hand.
"The strength in the body is increasing. β
"Since reaching the second grade, we have harvested eleven traces of gray airflow. But the illusion of emptiness in the body still exists, as if it is an empty water tank, with only a little stream of water. β
Han Dong sighed and opened the bedroom door.
The earlier fears are showing signs of this. According to this progress, it will take a lot of time to fill the body with strength.
Ordinary two products, both are thousands of catties of huge power, at best a little more.
But Han Dong always felt that his internal strength had exceeded the scope of a thousand catties of great strength as early as the peak of the third grade, and it was estimated to be about 1,500 catties.
Nowadays, the second product is more difficult to measure.
......
It's noon.
Han Dong was wearing light blue short sleeves and denim trousers, and when he walked to the door of the community, he saw that Qian Gao, who had been waiting for a long time.
"Brother Han Dong. β
Qian Gao greeted him with a warm smile: "Shizun has already booked the location of the restaurant, saying that he wants to invite you to an authentic steak." β
Han Dong nodded and followed him into the car.
It doesn't matter what you eat, what matters is that Master Qian is a true martial artist in the martial arts world.
Rumble.
Qian Gao drove quietly and sped on the elevated road.
There was silence inside the car, save for the sound of the engine and the sound of a horn outside.
Suddenly, Han Dong opened his mouth and asked, "Qian Gao, your master is Hongshi, the martial artist who founded the Honglu Martial Arts Pavilion?"
He went out of his way to look it up on the Internet last night.
There are three martial arts halls in Suhe City, and the founders are all martial artists, but there is no specific information.
Honglu Martial Arts Hall is one of the three martial arts halls.
"Yes, yes. β
Qian Gao replied that Shizun Hongshi was the founder of Honglu Martial Arts Hall.
He hit the steering wheel on the right and prepared to drive down the elevated road: "My master, I go out for about three months every year, he just came back yesterday, I mentioned you by chance, and the master asked me to ask you out to meet you." β
Han Dong listened quietly.
Three months a year, away from home?
I'm afraid it's to go to the border of the province and deal with demons and monsters...... Although he hadn't seen those things with his own eyes in this life, Ning Moli had mentioned them several times.
Within the territory of China, between provinces is the habitat of demons and monsters.
As for how the martial arts world intercepts demons and monsters, as well as the specific situation of demons and monsters, Master Ning Moli is silent.
......
A moment later.
Qian Gao drove to the door of a beautifully decorated restaurant, parked the car, and walked into the restaurant side by side with Han Dong.
Inside the restaurant, it is unusually quiet.
The elegant decoration style, as well as the female *** in pure white uniforms, coupled with the melodious light music, inadvertently, revealed the elegant grade.
Han Dong and Qian Gao came to the side of the restaurant.
Located next to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant, it is half a meter higher than the rest of the area, and you can clearly see the neat street outside the window. This dining table, in particular, is separated from the rest of the area by a layer of transparent glass.
"Han Dong. β
A middle-aged man with a slightly vicissitudes of life and a rather calm gaze, wearing a dark black windbreaker on the upper half of his body and a white undershirt inside, sat on a seat and looked at Han Dong.
Qian Gao hurriedly introduced: "This is my master, Hongshi." β
Hongshi smiled: "Sit, and sit." We ate and talked. β
......
A moment later.
Han Dong ordered two steaks at random and looked at Hongshi, who was sitting on the opposite side of the square table. Qian Gao respectfully left the square table area and sat in the center of the restaurant.
Hongshi smiled, and his voice was quite magnetic: "Classmate Han Dong, I heard that kid Qian Gao said, you have three grades and have been admitted to Jiangnan Academy, congratulations on your success in martial arts." β
Han Donglian said: "Mr. Hongshi is polite. β
It's just three grades, and it's far from being successful in martial arts.
"You don't have to call it that, just call me Hongshi. Hongshi smiled faintly and said softly: "You can get Mr. Ning's attention, you should know about the existence of the martial arts world." β
Han Dong nodded.
Hongshi continued: "Let Qian Gao come out of you today, just to get acquainted. After all, with your martial arts talent, it will only take a year or two to become a martial artist. Looking at the entire Suhe City, there are only twelve or thirteen warriors. β
So little?
Han Dong was slightly stunned.
Seeing this, Hongshi smiled bitterly: "Five years ago, there were hundreds of martial artists in Suhe City, and even ...... Well, take the liberty of asking, has Mr. Ning ever told you about the martial arts realm above the first grade?"
Han Dong shook his head: "I didn't say it." β
Hongshi bowed: "In this case, I can't trespass." A grade that is qualified to touch the world of martial arts, but can only do some basic things. For example, we have two people in the Honglu Martial Arts Hall, who have stepped into the world of martial arts and assisted me. β
"Ahem, it's far away. β
"Back to the topic...... Five years ago, there were six martial arts halls in Suhe City, but due to some reasons, three of them offended Mr. Ning, and the consequence was that the three martial arts halls were up and down, and the chickens and dogs were not left. β
Hongshi continued to reminisce.
The massacre five years ago caused a serious decline in the martial arts strength of Suhe City, and some martial artists were unwilling to stay in Suhe and go to other prefecture-level cities or ordinary towns.
Of the six martial arts halls, only three martial arts halls remained.
Han Dong's heart tightened.
Master Venerable Ning Moli is so cruel, it is estimated that the offense of those three martial arts halls must have involved factors that cannot be taken lightly by the sect.
But immediately, Han Dong hesitated: "Could it be that the government doesn't care about these things? Such a killing should be regarded as a serious violation of the law." β
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Hongshi was dumbfounded.
An inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, and he chuckled, "You don't understand the meaning of the martial arts world. The martial arts world controls the important lifeblood of the economy, politics and the military, which can be called overwhelming. Even if a martial artist who practices the third grade kills someone in the street, he must be handed over to a local martial artist for trial. β
"Force is the strongest weapon. β
"Mr. Ning is the guardian of the city, and he can also be called the lord of the city. β
Han Dong was shocked when he heard this, and he was even more stunned.
Refer to Hongshi's explanation...... At the beginning, he almost killed Wu Jie and killed Li Jin on the spot, but in fact, the consequences were not as serious as he thought.
People who practice martial arts in the upper three grades have such treatment?
Han Dong still couldn't believe it, and shook his head again and again: "Since martial arts are so important, why don't you practice martial arts for everyone?"
Hongshi smiled lightly: "I still can't figure this out? To use an analogy, the real world is a river channel, and the martial arts world is a gurgling stream, and of course there is an upper limit to the number of water flows. β
Moreover, practicing martial arts also requires resources, which is the main reason.
Poor literature and rich martial arts are not just talking, if there is no massive nutritional supplement, it can be said that it will be difficult step by step after the third grade, and the warrior is hopeless.
But Hongshi didn't say this.
He only smiled faintly and stared at Han Dong.
"Oh. β
Han Dong understood.
If the whole people practice martial arts, no matter how powerful the government is and how excellent the policies are, it will be difficult to govern the entire Chinese country, and it will definitely fall into a chaotic situation.
Click.
Hongshi cuts through the medium-rare steak: "Martial arts students are just the right new flow of water that flows into the river. If all the people practice martial arts, they will join the flood. Not to mention the bad influence, it is impossible for those martial arts sects alone to allow it. β
"Alright. β
"You eat first, let's talk while we eat. Hongshi cut off a piece of steak, chewed it carefully, and motioned for Han Dong to taste it too.
Click.
Han Dong cut a small piece and chewed it twice.
The so-called high-end steak is not as delicious as the beef stew and potatoes made by my mother, but the taste is more delicate.
"The steak tasted good. Han Dong turned his head to look at the front and back, it was lunchtime, but there was only their table in the dining area by the window: "Why is no one sitting on our side?"
He felt a little awkward in his heart.
The window row is half a meter higher than the rest of the restaurant, and the transparent glass separates it, which always feels too eye-catching, as if bathed in the eyes.
"Of course no one sits. β
Hongshi chewed the steak and said as a matter of course: "I invite you to dine today, and by the way, talk about the common sense of the martial arts world, how can you let ordinary people listen to it." Rest assured, I've packed a whole column and no one disturbs us to eat. β
Click.
Han Dongyou held the knife in his hand and landed on the plate, a little dazed.
Although the mood was a little complicated, I was relieved after all...... I finally met a martial artist in the martial arts world, and he is a normal person with a stable personality.
ββ
Outside the Kudzu steak door.
A milky white Porsche Cayenne reversed into the parking space next to the door.
Li Ziwei, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was wearing a white dress and light makeup, and her voice was implicitly excited: "Mom, this is Gepin steak, I am a little excited when I think about it." β
said.
She looked at her mother, Shen Zhi.
Shen Zhinai is a dignified middle-aged woman, wearing a knitted gown: "My baby daughter has to be rich, lest you can't tell the real feelings after you go to Jiangnan Academy." β
Li Ziwei was speechless: "Mom, you're thinking too much." β
Shen Zhi shook his head and said: "After you enter the academy, you have the urge to be free, maybe you want to start a relationship." Mom doesn't stop you, she just wants to tell you your true feelings, and you need to have a certain economic foundation. β
Li Ziwei pursed her lips, not knowing how to refute.
In fact, after the college entrance examination, she is indeed very much looking forward to the upcoming college life, after all, the school teachers have emphasized that the college life is very good.
"Get out of the car. β
Shen Zhi opened the car door.
Li Ziwei also hurriedly got out of the car, looked at the elegantly decorated faΓ§ade, and muttered secretly: "The Gepin steak with a per capita consumption of nearly 1,000 Chinese coins looks really good." β
Thinking like this, she and her mother Shen Zhi walked into Gepin Steak.