Chapter 92, the National Martial Arts Conference

92. National Martial Arts Conference

Old man Bai picked up the tea and sent it to Zhan Zhao and me, and looked at Zhan Zhao with a smile, "I don't know what the two of you think of our martial arts society, but you are interested in joining the society?"

"What's that...... Bai Lao ...... Uh, white senpai. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" I opened my mouth and said, almost shouting 'Old Man Bai' again, "Senior Bai, you guys are really hard to find, when my cousin and I came over, we found that no one lived in this neighborhood, and it seemed that this neighborhood was being demolished!"

"Hmm. The old man nodded slowly.

"It's going to be demolished, where are you going to move?" I asked casually.

Old man Bai glanced at me and said with a smile, "I don't know yet." ”

Damn, I said old man, you didn't even find the next step and were in a hurry to recruit troops, can we still be unreliable?

The old man Bai slowly took a sip of the tea in front of him, looked at Zhanzhao expectantly, and waited for his answer.

"Senior Bai wants to join the martial arts academy in Xia, but there is something unclear in Xia. Zhan Zhao looked at him and said.

"Oh?" the old man looked at him curiously.

Zhan Zhao paused slightly and continued: "As far as I know, the martial arts society where Senior Bai is located is just an unofficial organization spontaneously organized by a group of martial arts enthusiasts.

I'm tired, Zhanzhao's words are domineering, the five words 'unofficial organization' come easily, if I don't know his details, just listening to his words, I have to treat him as a high-achieving student who graduated from a higher education institution!

"You want a reason?" Old Man Bai's tone had a hint of a smile in his tone, but there was a hint of surprise in his expression, after all, Zhanzhao was just a young man who was just getting involved in personnel in front of him, and young people were not as scheming as older people.

"Not bad. Zhanzhao smiled at the corner of his mouth and nodded slightly.

"Young man, can you tell the old man now, what is the name of the swordsmanship you danced in the morning?" Old man Bai looked at Zhanzhao with a smile and asked with interest.

Zhan Zhao frowned slightly, and asked instead of answering: "Senior Bai, is this the reason why you want to join the Martial Arts Society in Xia?"

"Hehehe......" The old man didn't answer, he picked up the tea in front of him and drank it in small sips.

Hey, this old man is pretending to be a big-tailed wolf here, don't say it if you have the ability, suffocate you!

Zhan Zhao didn't ask any more questions, picked up the tea in front of him with one hand, and drank it in small sips like the old man Bai.

Damn, isn't it just a cup of tea, how can it be like a duel, I pursed my lips with disdain, and took a sip of the tea in front of me.

To be honest, I'm a rough person, you want to say drink coffee, I have to add a few pieces of sugar cubes to drink, but this tea is not sugary, the cup of tea in front of me smells a faint fragrance, but as soon as you enter it, it makes people taste a bitterness that is hard to swallow, baba baba, it's too hard to drink!

"Good tea!" Just as I was about to spit out the tea leaves in my mouth by accident, Zhan Zhao, who was sitting next to me, applauded and slowly put down the tea in his hand.

I turned my head and looked at him dumbfounded, and I was depressed in my heart!

I said, Brother Zhan, is this tea still good? Can you tell me what's so good about it?

Zhan Zhao ignored my complaining eyes when he looked at him, looked at Old Man Bai with a smile and said: "I know that Senior Bai is in love, but I said in the next that this set of swordsmanship is passed down by the family teacher, and it is not humane to outsiders, and I hope Senior Bai will forgive me." ”

"Hehehe......" The old man raised his hand and stroked the sparse white beard on his chin, and nodded with a smile, "Since ancient times, the masters of the world have their own personalities, since the master has a word first, then I will not be reluctant, but ...... "As he spoke, his eyes lifted with a hint of longing in his eyes, "Young man, can you give me a few more tricks to dance?"

Listening to his words, I was slightly stunned, I damn it, how many tricks can I dance? This is obviously stealing from the teacher to learn the arts, so what...... Brother Zhan, we can't fall for him!

"Brother Zhan....... I thought to myself and turned my head to look at Zhanzhao.

Zhan Zhao turned his head and smiled at me, interrupted my words and looked at Old Man Bai again, "Since the seniors want to see it, then a few tricks in the dance are enough, but ...... here." ”

"It's okay, we can go to the front yard. Old man Bai's expression was obviously happy, obviously he didn't expect Zhan Zhao to agree so happily, he got up and walked out of the attic while talking, Zhan Zhao didn't say much, got up and followed.

The three of us walked through the corridor to the compound we had passed before, and the old man Bai slowly walked to the weapon rack and casually took a sharp sword, and threw it in front of Zhanzhao with one hand, Zhanzhao did not hesitate, reached out and took the sword and danced.

The old men before saw me and Zhan Zhao follow the old man Bai to the front yard, all dodged to the side, at this time watching Zhan Zhao wield the sword in his hand, one by one's eyes were full of envy and surprise, it can be seen that they are a group of old men who love martial arts, as long as the other party's martial arts are good, they will blindly worship.

The sword that the old man threw to Zhan Zhao was obviously not as good as Zhan Zhao's own giant sword, just looking at the edge of the blade, it could be seen that this was just an ornamental sword, but even if this was a useless waste sword, it looked amazing in Zhan Zhao's hand at the moment, Zhan Zhao waved the sword in his hand like a cloud, and crossed an elegant arc in the surrounding air, and the sword body was shining in the midday sun, and for a while, several people standing in the courtyard looked at Zhan Zhao who was dancing the sword in front of him, as if he was watching a moving performance。

The sword crossed a few more arcs in the air, Zhan Zhao paused slightly, and then withdrew the sword in his hand with a close momentum.

'Smack...... Bang Bang ...... Bang bang ......'

First, a scattered applause rang out, followed by three or five applause together, and finally a loud applause converged.

I looked at these excited old men around me, and applauded desperately one by one, their faces flushed, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, I really don't know what to be excited about!

Zhan Zhao put away his sword, slowly walked in front of Old Man Bai and handed the sword back.

"Senior....... ”

"Good swordsmanship, it's really good swordsmanship!" Old Man Bai exclaimed sincerely, his eyes mixed with approval and envy.

"Of course it's good swordsmanship, can my cousin's swordsmanship be bad?" I couldn't help but interject on the side, and as I spoke, I glanced at Old Man Bai and the group of old men behind him who looked at Zhanzhao expectantly, you said that you are the president of a martial arts society, and I don't have any opinion on knowing swordsmanship, but what is going on with this group of old men, it is obviously a group of brainless fans who are not up to the grade.

"If you guess correctly, the seniors should also know swordsmanship, right?" Zhan Zhao asked as he looked at Old Man Bai.

The old man Bai was stunned for a moment and didn't speak.

Zhan Zhao didn't ask any more questions, hugged his fists and said: "The next two people came here this time, and they bothered me, so let's leave!"

"Young man......!" the old white man behind him called him.

Zhan Zhao paused and turned his head to look at him.

Old man Bai looked at Zhan Zhao with a smile, "Since you don't want to join our martial arts society, the old man doesn't force it, but the old man still has something to ask for, I don't know if you can agree?"

"What?"

"Next month, our martial arts society will represent our region to participate in the National Martial Arts Conference, originally our hope of winning is not very big, and we are only going with the attitude of observing and learning, the National Martial Arts Conference is full of masters, and it is also an opportunity for you to gain knowledge, I wonder if you are willing to go together?"

"National Martial Arts Conference?" Zhan Zhao frowned slightly, repeated hesitantly and softly, turning his head to look at me as he spoke.

Listening to the words of the old man Bai, I couldn't help but be stunned, I, the National Martial Arts Conference, I have really heard of it, it seems to be held once a year, and all the people who go to participate are martial arts masters, what is the head of the Wudang faction, the Kongtong faction is the successor, and when I listen to the name, I feel that one is better than a cow, not to mention to participate, it is good to join in the fun!

As soon as I saw Zhanzhao turn his head to look at me, he nodded in a hurry, "Go, go, isn't it a pity not to take a look at such a fun thing?" As I spoke, I turned my head and looked at Old Man Bai again, "Old Man Bai...... White Senpai...... Can you take me with you?"

"Absolutely. Old man Bai nodded, looking at Zhanzhao expectantly, "But ......." ”

"Go, go!" I saw him look at Zhan Zhao, and hurriedly agreed, and after speaking, he looked at Zhan Zhao and whispered: "Brother Zhan, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, anyway, it's okay for us to be idle, so let's join in the fun and take a look." ”

Zhan Zhao hesitated a little when he heard my words, but he nodded slightly.

Seeing Zhan Zhao nodding, Old Man Bai said loudly with a smile: "Okay, then let's just say it, let's go to the National Martial Arts Conference together next month!"