Chapter 102: The Three Great Martial Artists

At this moment, a text message was transmitted to Guo Qihu's mobile phone, Guo Qihu glanced at the text message, and dialed it directly.

They stopped on a street next to the bus station in the western suburbs, and a man got out of the car and entered a small hotel next to it. The middle-aged man's submissive voice came from the other side, he completely broke the rules on his side, but compared to the broken rules, he cared more about the general benefits at his fingertips.

Guo Qihu listened, his face was gloomy, and then asked, "Is that person wearing a white baseball cap and a green tracksuit?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes. The middle-aged man hurriedly said.

"Give me the address, keep an eye on that little hotel, and call me as soon as he comes out. Guo Qihu said, his face showed a sense of war, in order to catch such a fish, his net was big enough, but fortunately, the result did not disappoint him, and now it was time to close the net.

"So are those two cars still up with you?" asked the middle-aged man on the other side while operating another mobile phone, he was completely busy for this.

Guo Qihu listened, was silent for a while, considered it, and finally said, "Don't continue to follow." ”

He didn't want to directly pick it out now, and from the beginning, he planned to use this young man as a breakthrough, as for Mu Changqing and the others, he didn't care at all that they would disappear for no reason, after all, the monk couldn't run away from the temple.

"I see, I've already passed on the location of that little hotel to you. The middle-aged man listened and breathed a sigh of relief, he really didn't dare to continue to check according to these two license plates.

"If there is any accident, feel free to contact me. Guo Qihu said, hung up the phone directly, then looked at the address, entered the navigation of this Mercedes-Benz business, and then said to Wang Tingyun, who was driving: "The sooner the better." ”

Wang Tingyun snapped his fingers and stepped on the accelerator, he didn't want to miss such a big fish.

Imminent.

On the contrary, this extraordinarily calm little hotel, after Abin returned to the hotel, he said hello to the boss at the counter, saying that he would leave tonight, the little boss heard this, but his face was difficult to let go, and he didn't say anything superfluous, he also knew that this young man was not in the same world as himself at all.

"Brother, if you don't have a place to live in the future, as long as you don't dislike my small place, you can come here at any time, and it's free for life. The boss said with a bold face, but in the bottom of his heart, this man actually knew very well that he might never see this extremely special young man again in his life.

Ah Bin smiled and agreed, and didn't talk for a long time, because his mind was still very messy now, and he hurried upstairs.

Walking through the somewhat dim staircase, to his room where he had only lived for two nights, although he could not talk about nostalgia, but this little nest still gave him a so-called sense of stability, at least more pleasing to the eye than those mansion compounds, that kind of brilliance, always gave people a feeling of trance, as if the next moment they might wake up and find that all this beauty was a dream.

So, the dirty mess is real for him, thinking of this, Ah Bin thought that he might be a cheap bone to the extreme, casually packed his luggage, picked up the snakeskin bag, hung the wine bottle on his waist, he looked at the night gradually falling outside the small window, and the day was going to pass again.

He still has three full days to go before that wedding, but Abin feels that it is enough, these three days are enough for him to do many, many things, although he is still just a headless fly, but the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, even if he is now in a hurry to become an ant on a hot pot, it will not make this situation clear.

It's a big deal, if it can be counted as a boom.

Ah Bin fell on the bed, thinking that in addition to Guo Yegun's words, Li Banruo would also be the same, but with the character of the young master, in the face of such a thing, he would definitely make a big noise first, and he would definitely scold this man and woman for not knowing the suffering of the world, but they would like to separate, and then they would silently choose the same path as themselves.

Based on Abin's understanding of Li Panruo, it seems that the combination of a completely contradictory mouth and heart is Li Panruo, and he is also Abin's most convincing master.

The piercing ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted Ah Bin's imagination, Ah Bin took out the mobile phone, and looked at the number that was not marked but recognized, which was the one he called the mysterious old man this morning, because there were indeed too many things that happened today, so that Ah Bin forgot about such a stubble, he immediately connected the phone, and the old but powerful sentence came from the other side: "Location." ”

In this voice, it seemed to be filled with something that people couldn't refuse, Abin's face was bitter, and he seemed to compromise under this bold voice and said: "I'm in a hotel called Tiantian next to the long-distance bus station in the western suburbs. ”

"Within an hour, someone will pick you up and wait. The old man opposite said, and then hung up the phone without giving Yu Abin any chance to reply.

Ah Bin looked at his phone, thinking about how strong an old man he was, but he was definitely not a mortal if he could be involved with Guo Yegun, he was only praying now that Guo Yegun didn't sell him, and he still had a big thing to do.

On the other side of the phone, put down the mobile phone is an old man in Tang costume, the old man is sitting on the Taishi chair, there is a cup of tea on the wooden table next to him, a beautiful woman adds tea to him, this woman with a particularly enchanting figure is wearing a white cheongsam, wavy head, it looks like a feeling of Shanghai Beach in the eighties, but because of that beautiful face to the extreme, people do not feel outdated or old-fashioned at all, but have an ethereal temperament.

Maybe the clothes will be outdated, but the country will never be crushed by this so-called age thing, but will be polished and shiny.

And this old man in a Tang costume with a majestic face, his eyes did not linger on this stunner, and he didn't seem to have any desire in that aspect, but picked up the tea, took a sip, and spit out the two words: "Lighter." ”

"The doctor said, it's better to light it down. The woman said in a particularly moving voice.

The old man put down the teacup, blew his beard and glared and said, "The old man has drunk strong tea all his life, because such a hairy child has no hairy hair, and he will change it?"

"He is the most authoritative expert of 981, and he has studied overseas. The woman said unhurriedly, smiling at this old man whose temper was inexplicably a little like a child.

"That's all for the little people. The old man flicked his sleeves and got up, this huge martial arts hall looked a little empty, and being in it gave people a feeling of returning to a thousand years ago, and this old man with long braids and wearing Tang costumes did not have any sense of disobedience with this ancient martial arts hall.

He staggered with a stumbling step, although the wrinkles on his face already indicated his age, but that step looked extraordinarily powerful, step after step, very imposing.

This 1.85 meter burly old man, from the action, it is difficult for people to see the lethality brought by his years, but it gives people a feeling of being like an old evil tiger, although he is old, but the fangs full of fangs have not fallen off, and he is still so strong.

There was a little helplessness on the woman's face, and Youyou followed, but her face was still full of respect.

The old man walked out of the martial arts hall, in front of it is a huge courtyard, there will be a group of children here to practice martial arts during the day, this capital may have such a martial arts left, in this inch of land like gold, it is difficult to imagine that there is such an existence, such a huge piece of land, do not take it to collect a wave of wealth, it seems that I am sorry for this city like the proud son of the republic, but although this city is full of jackals, tigers and leopards, but no one really dares to fight the idea of such a piece of land.

Everyone knows that as long as this old man lives for a day, this old martial artist will exist for a day, and no one can shake it, the reason is very simple, because this old man's name is Liu Aoyang, one of the three major martial artists in the capital, and an old man who stands at the peak of martial arts in this city of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Not to mention his many legendary deeds, as far as his disciples are concerned, they can beat a few surnamed Liu with a single rod in the capital family, which shows what kind of status this old man has in the capital.

Seeing Liu Aoyang stepping out of the martial arts hall, the two men immediately put down the movements in their hands and respectfully arched their hands at Liu Aoyang.

The old man nodded slightly, on that face that was oppressed by the times and full of vicissitudes, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, as if the impermanence of the world came to him, but it was not enough, because he had seen so many stories in such a glorious life, so many that even Mu Changqing and the like of Mu Changqing couldn't imagine the rotten toad that jumped out of the warm water.

The woman who was one meter eight tall and wearing a cheongsam walked out at the same time, and when she saw the man still guarding the door, she couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Baichuan, this time, what did you know you did wrong?" The old man finally turned his head and looked at the man who had been standing at the door for a whole day, and this martial artist who was unimaginably famous in the capital had a respectful face at the moment, and he did not have the appearance of a tiger and a tiger on weekdays.

Tang Baichuan said with a guilty face: "I shouldn't be with Luo Qingcang. ”

When Liu Aoyang heard this, he shook his head slightly,

The burly man was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little confused, he scratched his trademark beard, and his face that looked extraordinarily rough was tightly wrinkled together, as if he had eaten bitter melon, although he had been with this old man for thirty years, he still couldn't figure out Liu Aoyang's temper.