Hangcheng, the place where Wu San Province lives.

"Third uncle, are you there?" Wu Xie rang the doorbell.

"Who!

Wu Xie and Hi Shao both glanced at each other.

"Your third uncle still takes a nap?" Hi Shao looked at Wu Xie in a daze.

"It's normal for people to be more sleepy when they're middle-aged," Wu Xie shrugged.

"Click,"

"Eldest nephew, you're talking about my old age again," the door opened.

A middle-aged man in pajamas with a somewhat confused and hazy eyes leaned against the door frame.

He watched Wu Xie lazily get a way.

This person is Wu Xie's third uncle, Wu Sanxing.

As soon as Wu Sanxing finished speaking, his confused and hazy eyes opened.

He looked at Hi Shao, then at Wu Xie, and then at the pajamas he was wearing.

He instantly blushed.

"Bang," Wu Sanxing slammed the door shut.

"Wait a while, change your clothes," Wu Sanxing's somewhat panicked voice came from inside the door.

Outside the door.

Wu Xie and Hi Shao's foreheads hung down a few black lines.

Two or three minutes later.

Wu Xie and Hi Shao sat on the sofa with Wu Sanxing staring wide-eyed.

"Eldest nephew, you usually go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, tell me what are you doing here today for the third uncle,"

Wu Sansheng picked up a cup of water on the tea machine and took a sip, and he winked at Wu Xie.

"Also, who is this?"

Wu Sansheng looked at Hi Shao next to Wu Xie and said suspiciously.

"Third uncle, this is my college classmate, his name is Hi Shao,"

"Hi Shao, this is my third uncle, his name is Wu Sanxing,"

Wu Xie introduced to both sides.

"Hello Third Uncle, my name is Hi Shao," Hi Shao stretched out a hand to Wu Sanxing.

"Hello," Wu Sansheng shook hands with Hi Shao.

"Third uncle, I have two things I want you to help with today,"

Wu Xie looked at Wu Sanxing seriously.

"Say, what's the matter," Wu Sanxing motioned to Wu heresy.

"First of all, Third Uncle, do you know what a national art is?" Wu Xie looked into Wu Sanxing's eyes.

Wu Sanxing's action of drinking water was stagnant.

He put down the water glass, and he looked at Wu Xie.

"Where did you learn about Guoshu," Wu Sanxing narrowed his eyes.

"It was told to me by a self-proclaimed Ye Jiu lover of national arts, and he also wanted me to worship him as a teacher, saying that it was to pass on the art of our country and let the national art rise again in this world,"

Wu Xie recalled.

"Eldest nephew, do you know how the nine gates are divided," Wu Sanxing didn't seem to hear Wu Xie's words.

He smiled and asked.

"Nine gates?" Wu Xie was stunned.

"Yes," Wu Sanxing nodded.

"The old nine gates are divided into the upper three gates, the flat three gates and the lower three gates, the upper three doors are officials, the flat three doors are thieves, and the lower three doors are businessmen, the division of labor is clear, each has its own differences, and all are divided by strength," Wu Xie said.

Wu Sanxing smiled.

"There used to be a sentence that described our nine sects, "the three religions and nine streams are the lowest,"

"The division of the old nine doors is wrong, and the nine streams of the real three religions and nine streams can be divided into: the upper nine streams, the middle nine streams, and the lower nine streams,"

"Upper Nine Streams": Emperors, sages, hermits, children, literati, warriors, farmers, industrialists, merchants,"

"Middle Nine Streams": Juzi, Doctor, Xiangming, Danqing (Painter), Scholar, Qin Qi, Monk, Taoist, Nun,"

"Lower Nine Streams": Master, Yacha, Scales (Scales), Matchmakers, Pawns, Time Demons (Witches and Abductions), Thieves, Thieves, Prostitutes,"

Wu San Province secluded road.

"Which one, what are the three religions?"

"Uh,"

Wu Xie and Wu Sanxing both looked at Hi Shao with eyes like idiots.

"That...... Don't look at me like that, I remember, the three religions are Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism," Hi Shao said weakly.

"Well, it seems that you can still be saved,"

Wu Xie patted Hi Shao's shoulder, and he said with a smile.

"What, I just forgot for a while, you pulled out two ninth-rate (doors), and they all confused me,"

Hi Shao said.

"Hehe, hi Shao, you know what Wu Xie said just now, what I just said is the old yellow calendar," Wu Sanxing smiled.

"Wu Xie, do you know, the national art is equivalent to the upper nine streams in the old yellow calendar, to put it bluntly, it is a samurai, an ancient knight,"

Wu Sanxing explained.

"Then Third Uncle, when did the warrior change his name to Guoshu?" Wu Xie blinked.

Wu Sanxing then patiently told the two the stories he had heard from the older generation.

After hearing this, Wu Xie's brows furrowed.

"Third uncle, I found a problem," Wu Xie saw that Wu Sanxing had finished speaking, and he hurriedly spoke.

"Huh?" Wu Sanxing looked at Wu Xie with some confusion.

"The national art that Ye Jiu told us is completely incompatible with the national art you said," Wu Xie looked at Wu Sanxing with some cuteness.

"Oh, tell me he told you about it," Wu Sanxing's curiosity was aroused.

"He said that the origin of Guoshu can be traced back to the productive labor of ancient humans," Wu Xie said.

Hear the words.

Wu Sanxing's body stiffened.

He also said: "The national sorcerer, ancient and modern have different meanings, the art of the current country, and the art of self-cultivation."

Wu Sanxing was silent.

Long.

"The first thing he means is that he has real kung fu, and the second is that he is satirizing today's national arts," Wu Sanxing frowned.

He also said that martial arts that only kill the enemy and do not perform are called national arts, "Hi Shaodao."

Wu Sanxing: "......"

It took a long time for him to speak.

"Eldest nephew, did he tell you where he lives?" Wu Sanxing asked Wu Xie.

"I told you, he lives at No. 67 XXX Street," Wu Xie said.

"It's in the old city," Wu Sanxing said thoughtfully.

"Another day, we'll visit him when we're free," Wu San said.

"By the way, Third Uncle, can you see what is recorded on this?"

Wu Xie took out the silk book from his bag, and he handed it to Wu Sanxing.

Wu Sanxing took the silk book and read it carefully.

"This ...... It's a map, it's still a map of the Warring States Period, and there is no text on it," Wu Sanxing looked at the silk book, and his voice was surprised.

"Maps?"

Wu Xie and Hi Shao both looked at each other.

"You are at your own convenience, I will study and study," Wu Sanxing wanted to go upstairs with the silk book.

"Wait for the third uncle, you still have to study this, I have to figure out the silk book myself," Wu Xie hurriedly grabbed Wu Sanxing, he smiled and took out a few pieces of A4 paper from his bag and handed them to Wu Sanxing.

Wu Sanxing looked at the silk book, and then looked at Wu Xie, and he was laughed angrily: "You...... It's naughty,"

He returned the silk book to Wu Xie, took the A4 paper in his hand, and as soon as he took the A4 paper, Wu Sanxing walked upstairs.

"Eh, third uncle, let's compete to see who gets it out first, and the loser invites the winner to have a good meal,"

Wu Xie shouted at Wu Sanxing, who was going upstairs.

"A word is a certainty," Wu replied.

"By the way, Wu Xie, are you sure it is possible to win your third uncle?" Hi Shao looked at Wu Xie from the side and asked with some disbelief.

"Please, you can get rid of it," Wu Xie snorted.

"Let's go, let's go back and study this thing,"

Wu Xie put away the silk book, and he said to Hi Shaodao.

"Don't you say hello to your third uncle?" Hi Shao was a little speechless.

"As soon as my third uncle enters the state, he will selectively block out the people and things around him, that is, he will fall into the personal world, how can he have time to pay attention to us, let's go,"

Wu Xie walked towards the outside of the house, and Hi Shao hurriedly followed.

Half an hour later.

Wu Xie and Hi Shao returned to Wu Xie's residence.

"Boom la la ......"

Wu Xie was taking a bath in the bathroom.

Hi Shao was in Wu Xie's room, he sat on the sofa and munched on an apple while reading the silk book, and after reading for a few minutes, Hi Shao didn't see why.