The ancient martial arts inheritance is very mysterious, and there are so-called three thousand Taoist methods in the Daomen, which means that there are many ways to practice and enter the Tao, among which martial arts are also a way to cultivate the Tao.

The red-faced old man has practiced martial arts all his life, and his martial arts attainments are almost the realm of a grandmaster, but for him, the Xuan Realm is as unattainable as the sky, as unpredictable as a mystery, and he has been fortunate to see several Xuanzun in his life, they are all high and respectful.

And like Pang Feng, a master who stepped into the Xuan Realm at a young age, today he met for the first time, so the awe in his heart was even greater, because this showed that Pang Feng's origin was extraordinary.

As an old man with a very high status, he vaguely knew that there were many hidden places in this world, and these hidden places were powerful places that the country needed to rely on, Pang Feng was so young, and he had such a powerful cultivation, it was very likely that he was a master from these hidden places.

"Wan Ting, hurry up and meet the seniors!" the red-faced old man gestured to the sword-dancing woman, his tone serious.

The sword dancing girl pouted, stared at Pang Feng, and said, "Grandpa, are you mistaken, you haven't finished the fight yet, he may not be able to beat you!"

"Nonsense!" The red-faced old man made a blank face, glared at the girl fiercely, and then arched his hand to Pang Feng and said: "Seniors, there is no way to educate the juniors, and I beg the seniors to forgive me." The old man wants to take the liberty of asking, how can the seniors be honored?"

"Uh......" Pang Feng didn't know how to speak for a while, and was called by an old man in his seventies and eighties, he felt really awkward, but there are many rules of martial arts recorded in the inheritance of copper coins, and it is not uncommon for young people to have high grades.

"I'm Centipede Ridge Pang Feng!" Old man, I'm a little presumptuous today, since I've seen the old man's skills, I'll also leave!" Pang Feng arched his hand like an old man, his goal had been achieved, and he didn't have the heart to stay for a long time.

After he gave his hand, his foot lightly touched the ground, and the whole person turned into a wisp of green smoke, and he fled away in an instant, and the red-faced old man looked at Pang Feng's light hand, his eyes showed great shock and admiration, and blurted out: "Senior, you ......"

Pang Feng's figure had disappeared without a trace, and the red-faced old man couldn't help beating his chest: "Missed, missed! Such a strong man is too rare to meet, hey!"

Behind the pine and cypress trees, the bodyguards appeared, and one of them, a burly man with long hair, came over and said, "Old man, do you need me to arrange someone to monitor this person's whereabouts?"

"Nonsense!" The old man's face turned cold: "Such a martial arts senior, his strength is beyond your imagination, offending such a character, the consequences are not something a family like ours can bear!"

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the sword dancing girl coldly: "Huanting, your performance today has disappointed grandpa so much, the descendants of my Xie family can't even tell the difference between the elder and the young, how should the future of the family be inherited?"

After the old man finished speaking, he flicked his long sleeves and strode into the lush green pine forest, all the way he still felt extremely sorry in his heart, feeling that he had missed the master today.

Besides, Pang Feng left the small lake, and when he walked east, he realized that he had really entered someone else's private villa just now, and he re-entered the public area after crossing the east wall.

This villa area is more luxurious than Pang Feng imagined, and it is heavily guarded, it can be said that there are three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, and many places are monitored, in such an environment, Pang Feng felt a little nervous.

"Invisibility talisman!" Pang Feng took out an invisibility talisman, pinched the magic trick, and recited words in his mouth, and then the talisman paper in his hand burned, and then his figure completely disappeared in the eyes of outsiders.

The sentry along the road turned a blind eye to him, and no passers-by could see him.

He followed the tracer's guide all the way until he reached the outside of a cyan gate, which was his destination.

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In the quaint and solemn villa, Master Yuan Yi was very anxious in his heart.

"I can't get this thing, I really can't get it! I am unwilling, I am really unwilling!" Master Yuan Yi clenched his fists fiercely, and his heart was very complicated.

"The guests are here, sir!" said a middle-aged man in a neat suit respectfully.

Master Yuan Yi waved his hand, his expression regained his composure, his age was only fifty years old, his previous appearance was white hair and white beard, fairy wind bones, and he looked much older than his actual age, but now, he has changed his appearance and looks a lot more restrained.

"I'll be there soon, is Old Man Xie also here?"

"It's all here, and I'm waiting for you, sir!"

Master Haraichi nodded, without saying a word, and walked towards the living room.

The huge living room is more than 200 square meters, and it is decorated with huge crystal lamps, which is extremely magnificent.

In the hall, there were almost more than 100 people seated, and among these more than 100 people, there were three high chairs in the three most prominent positions.

On the first chair sat a middle-aged man with a beard, the middle-aged man had a straight waist, his eyes flashed, his eyes were shining, his eyes were full of domineering, and behind him stood a short thin man, and behind him, there were more than a dozen young people sitting neatly and neatly.

These young men were all dressed in the uniforms of the Japanese samurai, and they were all held high and arrogant.

There is a red-faced old man sitting on the second chair, if Pang Feng is here, he can recognize this person at a glance, it is no coincidence that this person is Xie Mingjun that Pang Feng met before, behind Xie Mingjun his granddaughter Xie Wanting stood respectfully and respectfully, and then there were more than 30 people sitting behind him, all wearing Tang costumes.

The third chair was empty, and there were almost fifty people in gray robes sitting behind the back chair, Master Yuan Yi stepped into the living room, the red-faced old man got up, the people behind the old man, all the gray-robed people got up, only the bearded middle-aged man and the dozen or so Japanese warriors did not change their expressions.

A soft smile appeared on Master Yuanyi's face, and he said: "Haha, the old man is late, sin, sin! There is a way that there are friends from afar, and it is not surprising that friends from across the ocean come to my Fancheng today, and I welcome you on behalf of the fathers and villagers of Fancheng!"

Master Yuan Yi strode to the position of his seat, and the thin old man behind the bearded middle-aged man smiled, and said: "Master Yuan Yi, Xie Lao, this one is Mr. Shibuya, Mr. Shibuya's visit to Chubei this time is a friendship trip.

Fancheng is an ancient city in China, there are masters like Master Yuan Yi in the Daomen, and there are grandmasters like General Xie in the martial arts, Mr. Shibuya respects the two very much, and today he came over to prepare a generous gift for the two, come on!"

The two Japanese warriors carefully presented a very luxurious and simple brocade box, and the bearded Japanese slowly stood up, their eyes like electricity, and they looked at all directions.