Chapter 517: Under the Mountain
A different kind of secret technique......
Being asked by An Jie abruptly, Ji Xiaodao, who was sitting in the co-pilot, hugged his arms, and he pondered for a while.
After pondering for dozens of seconds, he tilted his head: "It seems that I haven't heard the master say it, maybe the senior brother may know, right?"
A hint of embarrassment flashed on An Jie's face, and he said, "Huh...... To be honest, I don't really want to talk to him. Ever since Master's accident, I have never seen my brother smile, and every day he has a rigid face, and his teaching to us has become more and more strict, and several brothers on the mountain want to leave. I haven't been on the mountain for a long time to learn art, and now I have just entered the inner door, Senior Brother Ji, you have been on the mountain far longer than me, I thought you would know. ”
"Although I am older than you, I am not much longer than you when it comes to the time spent in the mountains, so I don't know a lot of things. However, if such a thing happened in the division, it would be strange that the senior brother's face could still laugh, if it weren't for the subsidy sent by me and the Dragon Group, it would be a problem whether 'Broken Knife Mountain' would still be there. Ji Xiaodao sighed, he pinched the knife that his master gave him, his face was full of sadness.
"Senior Brother Ji, don't be so pessimistic!" Seeing that Ji Xiaodao's mood was a little bad, An Jie eased the atmosphere and said: "Didn't you bring the two masters of Senior Chu Hui and Miss Xue Na over this time? I believe that Master and his old man's illness will definitely be cured! Although our Broken Knife Mountain is only a small sect with no name, the Great Gate Sect has the methods of the Great Gate Sect, and our small sect has the methods of our small sect, and when the Master gets better, everything will change." ”
Ji Xiaodao nodded slightly, but his eyes looking at the scenery outside the window still did not change in the slightest.
After all, no one knows better than these senior brothers that their master's physical condition.
Click.
An Jie's Volkswagen slowly stopped in the parking space of a nearby convenience store, he unfastened his seat belt in the car, pointed to the road ahead, and said to Chu Hui and Xue Na: "This is the bottom of Broken Knife Mountain, Chu Hui's senior, Miss Xue Na, the next road can only walk up the mountain." The road up the mountain is very rough, and there are a lot of dead ends, so the two of you must follow us behind on the way up the mountain. ”
"Good. Chu Hui bowed his head, in fact, even if he and Xue Na got lost on the way up the mountain, they could still use the way of sensing breath to find the location of An Jie and Ji Xiaodao, and there was no need to worry so much, but Chu Hui knew that this was An Jie's kind words, so he didn't say much, and put An Jie's words in his heart. At the same time, he was also curious about whether the road on Broken Knife Mountain was different from ordinary mountain roads.
"Is there a convenience store in such a remote place?" Xue Na got out of the car and noticed the convenience store near the parking space at first glance.
Click.
An Jie, who got out of the car, locked the car door and explained to Xue Na: "This convenience store was originally opened by a family, and in the early days of liberation, when our master went down the mountain, he killed the blind bear on the mountain and saved the convenience store owner, who was still a young man at the time. In order to repay the master's life-saving grace, he has been transporting some supplies to us from the bottom of the mountain, and later with the development of the times, he opened a shop at the foot of the mountain, and all the materials on our mountain are bought here. ”
"Isn't there a lot of people in your Broken Knife Mountain? There is only one convenience store in the wilderness, it must be very profitable, right? Otherwise, I wouldn't have built a parking lot for you near the convenience store. After all, you are kind to the old man, but not necessarily to their children. Xue Na said.
"Compared with the big sect, our small sect is only more than a hundred people, but most of the people on the mountain are people who practice martial arts, they eat a lot, and they consume a lot, so the life here is quite passable, and it is better to go to work outside, and it is less than 10,000 yuan a month. An Jie's fingers touched his cheek embarrassedly.
More than a hundred?
If Trumen counts the brothers of the outer gate, there are about 500 people.
Chu Hui thought to himself.
He turned his head and asked, "An Jie, including you, how many of the more than a hundred people have stepped into the Xuan-level realm?"
"Not much. An Jie shook his head, "Even me and my senior brothers, there are only thirteen people who have stepped into the Xuan-level realm. ”
"It's already very good, the martial artists who can't step into the Xuan-level realm in the rivers and lakes have gone to the sea. Although An Jie, although your talent is average, compared to most people, you are still talented and intelligent in martial arts. Chu Hui took out his cigarette case, took out a cigarette, and bit it into his mouth.
He took out two of them and handed them to An Jie and Ji Xiaodao, but saw An Jie waving his hand.
"No, senior Chu Hui. An Jie waved his hand and refused, "I don't smoke." ”
Ji Xiaodao doesn't have so many taboos, for their martial artists, the damage of nicotine to the body can be said to be minimal, a little use of the breathing method can remove the residual in the lungs, the reason why they want to smoke is often not because of their addiction to smoking, but because the mouth always wants to bite something.
"In a sense, those martial artists who haven't entered the Xuan-level realm are also very good. Ji Xiaodao bit his cigarette, swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, he said: "With their skills, they are also good hands in any field." Young people can go to the army to be soldiers, dedicate themselves to the motherland, and get more than 200,000 yuan after coming back in two years, and older people can go to be a martial arts instructor, and it is not difficult to eat in society. ”
Speaking of these questions, Ji Xiaodao looked melancholy, and he said: "But what if we enter the Xuan-level realm? Then we have to think about whether to continue to study and improve our martial arts, or go down the mountain to eat? In today's society, we martial artists are no longer needed, except for the Dragon Group, who else is willing to accept us?"
"Senior Brother Ji, I heard what you have been talking about the dragon group just now, is it the dragon group that we usually read in urban novels?" An Jie asked suspiciously.
"The Dragon Group is a special organization whose primary purpose is to maintain world peace, and in addition to all kinds of high-tech, there are creatures of other races that are different from our human race. If you want to rely on martial arts to eat, joining the dragon group is the best choice. Chu Hui said.
"Listening to Chu Hui's senior, what you said, are you ......?"
"That's right, I'm a member of the Dragon Group. Chu Hui did not shy away from admitting, "Your master was also injured because of the Dragon Group back then, which is also the reason why I am willing to come over in person to detoxify the head of Broken Knife Mountain." This is what our organization owes to him. ”
"Senior Chu Hui, you are serious. Ji Xiaodao shook his head and said, "The Dragon Group doesn't owe us anything. ”