The three major cities of Huatian Kingdom are established, plus the desert in the northwest, which is almost divided into four parts. The southeastern half of the country ruled by Shengjing City, backed by mountains and facing the sea, is regarded as a relatively gentle area.

If there is still danger, there is no doubt that it is the large mountainous area in the southeast corner.

Shengjing City always refers to the ancient martial arts family as "on the mountain", which is not accurate.

This place is a corner of the Hengshan Mountains, the mountains are not steep, but there are no modern roads to connect them. Together with several desert islands along the coast, it almost forms a closed world.

After Hengshan, there are also cities and towns, which do not look much different from Hua Tianguo. But for thousands of years, it has almost always been a separate place.

Because, this is the birthplace of Huatian martial arts.

It is said that the inner eight gates, the gossip ancient frame, and countless strengths. They rarely join the WTO and cling to their traditions. It can be said that the social form here is completely different from the outside world.

The sixty-four gates of the ancient martial arts family thrives on this realm that is less than one-twentieth of the Huatian Kingdom.

Lin Ruochen is now standing in front of the only mountain road that crosses the mountain and enters the mountain.

The mountain road is not as open as the cement road, and the eight-meter-wide bluestone pavement winds its way in, like the blood flowing from the ancient desolate beast.

Three kilometers behind Lin Ruochen is a large battalion guarding the mountain in the Southeast Military Region.

Thirty years ago, Yu Shuanglong drove all the people from the ancient martial arts family in Shengjing City back here, and since then, the people inside are not allowed to go out.

There are regular supply convoys of supplies in and out of the mountain roads.

It looks more like a big prison. Not really.

The people of the ancient martial arts family, if they want to enter the Huatian Kingdom, there is not only this way out.

There is a small airport along the coast, and there are two ports within the eight gates.

Among the wealthy families in the northern capital, the wealthy merchants in Guangyun City, and even the three major field armies in the northwest, there is no shortage of children of the ancient martial arts family. The only restriction is the survival of the Gu Wu family in Shengjing City.

Thirty years ago, the ancient martial arts family went on a killing spree in Shengjing City, ignoring the life and death of ordinary people, relying on their own clan's advantages in martial arts, running rampant and challenging the survival order of Huatianguo.

After the defeat, the freedom of most people was restricted, and it was just a compromise between the Guwu clan and the high-level of the Huatian Kingdom.

In the ten years that Zheng Guangming has been in charge of the Southeast Military Region, he has actually been very lax in management, and in the black market alone, there are already hundreds of people from the ancient martial arts family, not to mention ordinary small towns and towns.

Now, the ban has been lifted, and this camp has long lost the meaning of supervision, and has simply become a buffer town, which is convenient for exchanges and trade between the two sides.

At the same time that the Guwu clan returned to Shengjing City, some young people in Shengjing City who were interested in developing in martial arts also sought opportunities to enter here, hoping to join the sixty-four gates of Guwu and practice advanced martial arts.

Lin Ruochen was carrying a long knife and a backpack behind his back, no different from ordinary young people who came to study.

In Shengjing City, Lin Ruochen's reputation resounded throughout the ancient martial arts family. But when he arrived here, he knew that the one who returned to Shengjing City was only a very small part of the Guwu clan!

He had already crossed Hengshan and entered a small town of the ancient martial arts family, on the long street, although there was no prosperity of Shengjing City, the crowd was endless. No one recognized him.

Maybe the matter of his suppression of Lian Xiangfeng in the ring of his divine fist has not yet been spread here. Or maybe the people who live here don't care at all.

On both sides of the street, in addition to some basic living buildings, martial arts halls are everywhere.

Lin Ruochen has walked less than two miles, and there are at least a dozen flags fluttering.

Compared to the outside world, this place is really a paradise for martial artists.

Lin Ruochen came alone, and he didn't even ask Yu Shuanglong to learn anything about the situation here. Because, this is not a raid decapitation. He wanted to come and see with his own eyes what the Gu Wu family was like.

Being able to pass it down for thousands of years and abide by the rules of the clan alone is a special thing in itself.

Hundreds of years after the founding of the Huatian Kingdom, with a new social form, all the old customs have been dispersed, and at the same time, thousands of years of inheritance have been squandered!

Even, if you still want to see etiquette, righteousness and shame, perhaps, you can only go to the darkest corner like the dark city to pull out a trace.

Lin Ruochen didn't think that he must bring Gongsun Mingyan back to Shengjing City. He came with only one purpose, to meet her and to tell her that she could have her own choice.

He circled around the town and did not rush to the road. He didn't know where to look.

The ancient martial arts family kidnapped Gongsun Mingyan into the mountains, the mad king of the northern capital, but he did not act excessively. This can only show that Gongsun Mingyan has a great relationship with here!

The Mad King is called the Mad King because of his madness!

He doesn't care about any secular values. As long as someone provokes him, he will inevitably be greeted with his thunderous wrath.

The three disciples under him are the only ones in the Huatian Kingdom. Once in the black market of the northern capital, because of an inconspicuous thing, his disciple Yuan Tong sat down and killed the entire black market!

If Gongsun Mingyan had nothing to do with the Gu Wu family, Lin Ruochen was sure that no matter whether this was the Sword Mountain or the Sea of Fire, the Mad King would have already killed him!

Lin Ruochen entered the only inn in the town, and he had to find a way forward. Rubbing the jade pendant of the three-legged phoenix in his hand, Lin Ruochen thought quietly.

Planning and moving has never been Lin Ruochen's style. Before he came, he didn't even think about how to find Gongsun Mingyan. It's just because it's time to come, so it's coming.

Since no one knew him, he didn't have to be so restrained anymore, just go out and ask. After thinking for a long time and having no clue, Lin Ruochen shook his head, got up and walked downstairs.

Unlike the hotels outside, this inn is almost a centuries-old tradition, with accommodation upstairs and eating and drinking in the lobby.

A wooden bar, a middle-aged man is looking down and pulling an abacus.

Lin Ruochen walked straight over, knocked on the table, and said with a smile: "Please inquire, I want to go to the Eight Gates of Guwunei, how should I go?" ”

The middle-aged man raised his head and smiled rather strangely: "Do you want to go to the Inner Eight Gate?" ”

"yes, there's something you have to go."

"In this town, everyone wants to go to the Inner Eight Gates. I've been waiting here for more than 40 years, and I haven't found my way out. Do you want to go to the Inner Eight Gate? ”

The middle-aged man smiled and pointed to the empty seat in the hall: "Young man, sit there and have a glass of wine to dispel this idea." There are sixty-four gates of ancient martial arts, and there are many places to go, but there are only eight inner gates, and you can't go. ”

"Why?"

The middle-aged man pursed his lips and chuckled: "A town like this, more than six hundred. The Inner Eight Sects admit disciples every five years, must be under the age of fifteen, and there are only eighty places. Do you think it will be your turn? ”

Lin Ruochen was stunned. He never imagined that the world here would be so different.

Where is this still modern society? This is clearly the ancient style of thousands of years ago, and the hierarchy is strict.

"Outside the mountains? Also, recently, there have been a lot of people from outside the mountain. This place is different from your world, no matter how much money you have, if you want to practice martial arts, you have to follow the rules here. ”

The middle-aged man lowered his head and began to settle his accounts, and it seemed that he had no interest in talking to Lin Ruochen.

"Could it be that people who have passed the age of fifteen here will never have the opportunity to enter the Inner Eight Gates again?" Lin Ruochen didn't believe that there was no way to get in touch with the inner eight doors except for waiting for the five-year enrollment.

"Yes! Go to the street, find a random martial arts gym, kick his signboard, and he will naturally take you to a higher level of martial arts. If you play at the next level, there's always a chance to see the inner eight doors. Provided, of course, that you're alive all the time! ”

The middle-aged man said jokingly, and shook his head helplessly. How many young people are this already young? No, it should be asked, this is already the first corpse!

"Thank you! Your opinion is good. ”

The middle-aged man looked up in surprise, and saw that Lin Ruochen had already walked towards the "Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall" opposite.

Really going? Can't he hear what he is saying?

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Ruochen's back again, as if he had seen a big word "death".

"Maverick, prepare to clean up this man's room, I'm afraid he won't be able to come back." The middle-aged man shouted loudly, and a young man came from the backyard, also glanced at Lin Ruochen, shook his head and went upstairs with a smile.

Death doesn't pick a day! In the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall, there happened to be a master from their headquarters who came down to inspect today, isn't this looking for death.

Forget it, it's better to go up and prepare his luggage in advance, so as not to be caught off guard when he will be thrown out. You can't keep a dead man's stuff in the inn!

In the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall opposite, a big man looked at Lin Ruochen like a fool.

"Again, I didn't hear clearly, what did you just say?"

"Kick the gym. I'm in a hurry, please come out of your martial arts hall, the martial artist of the town hall. Lin Ruochen's voice was very calm. He knew that the innkeeper was teasing him, but it was indeed a shortcut for him.

If you want to find the inner eight doors as soon as possible, it is definitely not a wise choice to rely on a low-key secret visit.

He believed that if his Lin Ruochen's reputation was like in Shengjing City, there would be no reason for the Inner Eight Gates to avoid it. Now the situation is that he is like a little ant, and they simply cannot notice him.

Then roll up some wind and clouds, how can the horns be silent when they come out of the water?

Although it was almost evening, there were still many martial artists practicing on the martial arts arena in front of the hall, and the word "kicking the hall" sounded, and all the martial artists stopped, turned their eyes and turned their eyes to this nerd-like youth.

The big man shook his head and whistled helplessly.

Unless the enemy is kicking the hall, ordinary people will speak elegantly and subtly. But this young man was stunned and hung up on the kicking hall.

In the hall, a young man stepped out, and beside him, three or four martial artists were accompanied by smiling faces, but they naturally lagged behind by half a step.

"Kick the gym. I'm here today, and I'm going to see a good show. Boy, do you know the rules of kicking the gym? ”

The young man at the head did not look angry, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The rules are up to you, I won't kill you. After that, you can arrange a high-level martial arts hall for me as soon as possible. ”

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