At this time, the martial arts gym training ground, the voices of people were boiling, and they shook into the sky, all of which overshadowed the honking of the surrounding cars, and the momentum of a dragon could deter passing by.

Wu Yuanming and Ouyang Zhi were basking in the sun at the gate, their wine-colored hollowed out bodies and bones were shaky, and they couldn't wait to find a cool place to be comfortable.

The two were thinking about it, and the previous steward slowly came to the two of them.

"The two of you have been waiting for a long time, and our curator is still practicing martial arts in the practice room, so we don't have time to receive them for the time being. Wu Yuanming listened to the words of the steward, and almost didn't lose his breath, and waited for a long time, and it was all in vain.

However, the steward's next words made the two of them feel a little comfortable.

"However, our curator has explained, let me take the two of you to our deputy curator Yu," the steward smiled and continued, "Come with me, two distinguished guests, our curator has already greeted Deputy Curator Yu." ”

"Then it's troublesome for the master. Ouyang Zhi said politely.

The two followed in the footsteps of the steward, turned around and turned into a small alley, and stayed at the location of a small attic.

This place is quite quiet, but in Wu Yuanming's eyes, it feels that this place is too shabby, right? This small attic is obviously old, and it can still live in people, I really don't know what the director of this Jingwu Pavilion thinks.

The steward stepped forward and opened the door of the small attic, which was decorated with antique colors, and the furniture was made of wood, and there was not the slightest modern electrical appliance in sight.

The space inside is not large, but it gives people an overall feeling, empty, or should I say, there is not much furniture in this room, it should be that the deputy curator is used to a poor life, disdainful of material and other enjoyment.

On the wall in the center of the hall, there is a portrait of an old man with fairy wind bones, and the two of them looked at it for a long time, but they didn't see who the person on this portrait was.

In front of the portrait, there is a small incense burner, on which three incense sticks are inserted, and at this time the fireworks are spreading around.

In front of the portrait, there should be three futons, but there is a person sitting cross-legged on one of the futons, which should be the deputy curator Yu in the mouth of the steward.

"Curator Yu, the people brought it, so I went out first. ”

Deputy Curator Yu, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, opened his eyes at this time, turned sideways and nodded, and then looked at the two young people in front of him with half-closed eyes.

"I don't know what advice the two of you have when you come to our martial arts hall?"

"Curator Yu is serious, the two of us came here to ask Curator Yu for a lesson. Ouyang Zhi glanced at Wu Yuanming, and seeing that Wu Yuanming didn't speak, he asked directly to Director Yu.

"Oh, what are you asking for?" Hearing this, Director Yu suddenly became a little interested.

"May I ask Curator Yu, is there a real martial arts master in this world?" Ouyang Zhi didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw out the doubts in his heart.

After all, Ouyang Zhi only got a few words from his grandfather about the matter of martial arts masters, let alone what martial arts masters he had seen, so he naturally didn't dare to be extremely convinced.

"Why do you two ask that?" asked Curator Yu, brushing a handful of goatee from his chin and groaning for a moment.

"Curator Yu, to be honest, yesterday the two of us encountered a strange thing. ”

"Oh, what a strange thing, let's hear it. ”

Ouyang Zhi swallowed his saliva, "Last night, we were supposed to have a party with a few good friends, but halfway through, the lights in the room suddenly shattered. ”

"By the way, there is one more point," Wu Yuanming interjected, "Director Yu, when we toasted, our hand seemed to have been hit by something for no reason, it was particularly painful, and the back of the hand was still swollen." ”

Wu Yuanming handed over the back of his red and swollen hand to Director Yu.

Curator Yu glanced at it and said, "The back of your hand should have been hit by something, but fortunately, the other party has no intention of harming it, otherwise, your hand will definitely be useless." ”

"Curator Yu, do you mean that the person who hurt me still has a little strength left?" Wu Yuanming couldn't believe it, he didn't even see the other party's figure, the other party must be far away from him, how could it be as serious as Director Yu said.

"What do you think?" Director Yu said disapprerovingly, "The way of martial arts is broad and profound, and how can ordinary people understand. ”

In the words of the curator, it was obvious that the two of them were regarded as laymen.

However, this is also true, the two of them have no foundation in martial arts, and Xia Worm can't speak of ice, probably because of the curator's senses for the two of them at this time.

If it weren't for the curator instructing him to receive these two people, Curator Yu wouldn't have had so much effort to take care of the two.

It's just that although Curator Yu disdains to talk to the two, he has a strong interest in the martial arts master who hurt Wu Yuanming, after all, what people who practice martial arts pursue is to fight against masters, whether they live or die, it is also fast.

"Curator Yu, the two of us have a reluctant request, hoping that Curator Yu can move to the place where the strange thing happened and help us solve this mystery. Ouyang Zhi thought for a while and said, "Director Yu, please rest assured, the two of us will definitely treat you well." ”

After all, it's to invite the other party, and the place where you should be polite can't be left behind.

"Well said, well said. "Since both of them said so, and one of them is the son of Mayor Wu, the face that should be given still has to be given.

Moreover, Curator Yu also wanted to see how subtle the martial arts master in their mouth was.

As the saying goes, it is rare to have a confidant in life, and the rarest thing for a person who practices martial arts is to meet an opponent who is on par with him.

As for the two in front of them, how to say it, their horizons are still too low, or rather, they don't know what a martial arts master is, and they don't know any martial arts at all, let alone what happened that night.

Curator Yu knew very well in his heart that these two people should be so frightened that their brains were short-circuited, but the movement over there was obviously done by the other party with clever means, and Curator Yu estimated that the other party should be a master of secret weapons.

It's just that the master's means can only be concluded when he gets to the scene.

Curator Yu thought for a moment, and immediately decided to accompany the two of them.

"But you two go out first, and wait for me for a moment. Curator Yu waved his hand, motioned for the two to leave, and then walked into the inner room.

When the two left the house, the steward waited at the door of the house, and when he saw the two coming out, he took them out of here and led them directly out of the door, without asking them about the two inside.

The two waited at the door for another ten minutes, and Curator Yu appeared in front of the two of them dressed in refined practice uniforms, followed by two disciples.

"Two, lead the way. Curator Yu walked out of the door with a calm face and got into a business car parked at the entrance of the martial arts hall.

Wu Yuanming and Ouyang Zhi hurriedly returned to the car, started the car, opened the road in front, and galloped towards the direction of Yayuan.