Zhou Yun was surprised: "Sister Qinghuang, how do you know?" ”

Qinghuang smiled slightly: "I can smell the smell they left in the air, as long as it doesn't take too long, I can find them." ”

Zhou Yun's eyes widened and she shouted: "Sister Qinghuang, you can even do this, no wonder people call you 'goddess', in my opinion, you are more powerful than a fairy." ”

Qinghuang said: "I have been relatively talented in this area since I was a child, and with years of training, tracking has always been my best job. Xiaoyun, you move quickly, hurry up and find a car, and hesitate for a while to let the two of them run away, I'm afraid even I can't do it. ”

Fu Chenxue and Feng Yanran didn't run too far, they got off the car by the river and watched the scenery of the Bund along the river. Feng Yanran unbuttoned his clothes, let the river breeze blow his clothes and hair, and said with pride: "Senior brother, when I see this river and this city, I really want to be born a hundred years early. ”

Fu Chenxue said: "It is not up to you to decide which era you are in life, the key is how you control your life." As long as you are willing to work hard and have enough luck, you will become a hero in the spotlight no matter what era you are born in. We are in the best 'golden age' of China in a century, so why not make a big difference? Believe me, we will definitely create a legend that no one else can match! ”

Feng Yanran laughed and said, "Of course I believe it! If we can't do a great job, the water of the Huangpu River will have to flow backwards. Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly froze, and he exclaimed, "Senior brother, look there-"

Following the direction of Feng Yanran's finger, Fu Chenxue saw an old man fishing by the river, with white whiskers fluttering, quite a bit of fairy wind bones. The old man holds a fishing rod with a long line tied to it, and there is no hook on the line. The fishing wire hangs on the river and is slightly slanted by the river breeze. The old man was as steady as a rock, and the river rolled snow-white waves at his feet. The old man is like a sculpture by the river, and there is not a single water stain on his clothes. Except for Fu Chenxue and Feng Yanran, none of the pedestrians who came and went noticed the old man who was fishing.

Time passed quietly, and Fu Chenxue and Feng Yanran stared closely at the fishing rod in the old man's hand. Suddenly, the fishing rod moved, and the thin fishing wire shook straight and connected to the fishing rod in a straight line, like a sharp silver needle piercing into the river. With a "splash", a white and bright sturgeon burst into waves, weighing three or four pounds, and was thrown down to the grass on the shore by the fishing line.

Feng Yanran exclaimed: "Senior brother, this old man can actually pierce the sturgeon's eyes with a soft fishing line, just with this wrist strength, eye determination, and mental strength, it is enough to shock the world. Master often said that the big is hidden in the city, and the small is hidden in the wilderness, and Shanghai Beach is indeed the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger. Thinking about what I just said, are there some frogs at the bottom of the well? ”

Fu Chenxue didn't say a word, in his eyes, the fishing wire suddenly disappeared, and a sword as thin as a silver needle pierced the void and flew towards him. The speed is as fast as lightning flies by, and the weight of murderous energy is like a mountain cracking. Fu Chenxue didn't move, the "sword ray" quickly became larger in his pupils, suddenly, he opened his mouth, and a golden air flow rushed out directly from the dantian, colliding with the "sword ray" fiercely, "pop" the ground, the "sword ray" shattered, and the air flow also dissipated invisible.

"Good kung fu!" The old man Huo Ran stood up at the bottom of the riverbank, put down the fishing rod, didn't see how he moved, his body shook slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Fu Chenxue and Feng Yanran.

Feng Yanran was shocked, from such a long distance, the old man was able to vaporize the "sword" and turn the weak fishing line into an indestructible "sword", ignoring the spatial distance at all, could it be that his kung fu reached the legendary realm of "breaking the void and seeing that the gods are not bad"?

The old man looked at Fu Chenxue and Feng Yanran, his eyes were bright, and he said: "The old man has been fishing by the river, never stopped, and it has been forty years now, and there are only two of you who can see through my line of hiding. And the one who can break my 'Sword of Mind'-" Speaking of this, he stared at Fu Chenxue and said coldly: "Boy, you are the first!" ”

Fu Chenxue said: "Our brother first came to Shanghai, enjoying the scenery along the river, and I have no intention of disturbing the old gentleman Yaxing, and I hope you will forgive me." ”

Seeing Fu Chenxue's humble words, the old man's expression softened, and he said, "It's okay! Seeing each other is fate. Sue me, from whom do you come from? ”

Fu Chenxue knew that the old man was by no means very human, so he said frankly: "The younger Fu Chenxue and his junior brother Feng Yanran are from Wudang together, and the family teacher respects 'Zizhu'!" ”

The old man sighed lightly, his face showed surprise, and said: "The old man visited Wudang seven times back then, and he had a close relationship with the guy 'Zizhu'. He was known as the 'martial idiot' back then, and he was the best one in Wudang Mountain's kung fu, with a calm personality and no quarrel with the world. The old man was beaten by him with a 'yellow mud yin palm', which is still unforgettable! ”

Fu Chenxue looked at the old man and suddenly asked, "The old gentleman is one of the 'Three Dragons of Martial Arts', the 'Cross River Dragon' Shen Shishan?" ”

The old man looked surprised and said, "Do you know my name? ”

Fu Chenxue said with a smile: "Master has never forgotten the old gentleman's gift of punches back then, I just don't know that your old name is difficult." ”

Shen Shishan laughed and said: "I didn't expect that the 'Zizhu' old way has an indifferent temperament, and there are times when he is stubborn. Back then, in the martial arts competition, one palm for one punch, and he didn't suffer a loss, what was there to dissatisfaction with? Do you still want you two little guys to seek revenge on me? ”

Fu Chenxue said with a smile: "Revenge is not possible, what Master remembers is only the friendship of the year, and the excitement of that battle, after many years, it is still mentioned from time to time, which is nostalgia and to inspire the two of us." ”

Shen Shishan, like the "Zizhu Dao people", is now a hundred years old, still in good spirits, with a tough body, crane hair and a childish face, and there is no trace of the old state of the dragon clock, which makes Feng Yanran secretly surprised. When Shen Shishan saw his old friend's disciple, he was in a happy mood and laughed: "Okay! Good! It seems that the fate of our grandfather is destined by God, and we can't escape. I don't trespass either, compared to the old guy in 'Zizhu', it's not a grievance for you to call me 'old man', right? ”

Fu Chenxue and Feng Yanran looked at each other and smiled, of course they would not be wronged. According to age, Shen Shishan is more than enough to be their great-grandfather, so their generation is equivalent to a "triple jump", how can they be unhappy? So they shouted in unison: "Uncle! ”

Shen Shishan laughed, neatly packed up his fishing gear, and invited Fu Chenxue and Feng Yanran to his house for tea. Shen Shishan is one of the "Three Dragons" in the "Twenty-Eight Constellations" of martial arts, and his kung fu is extraordinary