"Boom, boom...... ......The rust-strewn minibus let out a sigh-like exhaust sound in the shaking, and finally announced that it was completely lying on its stomach and stopped by the road at the foot of the mountain.

After the driver started three times without success, he waved his hand with a cigarette and shouted helplessly in Yungui words, "What's the way, anyway, it's almost to the terminal stop, let's walk a few steps to the foot of Qingluan Mountain." ”

Amid the complaints of the passengers, the doors were opened, and a large number of migrant workers who had left the city got off the train with large bags and small bags, and soon the originally crowded carriages became empty. It was only at this time that Xiao Qiang, who had been spreading out the map and looking at it for a long time, raised his head, walked up to the driver and said with a smile, "That...... Master, let me ask, this is Qingluan Mountain in front of you, right? ”

The driver turned his head to look at him while inspecting the striking car, rolled his eyes, and ignored him. Xiao Qiang immediately took out the unsealed Chinese cigarette from his pocket and handed it over with a smile.

"Oh, you're going to Qingluan Mountain, aren't you? Yes, that's right, it's ten miles ahead to the foot of Qingluan Mountain. The driver's eyes lit up when he saw the Chinese cigarette, and he hurriedly took it and lit it and smoked it.

Xiao Qiang's face twitched a little, he didn't learn anything else from Tianming City this way, but he was familiar with the rules of asking for directions, he saw that the driver had already smoked, so he continued to ask, "Master, then I want to ask, is there a place called Qingfeng School on this Qingluan Mountain?" ”

"Breeze Pie?" The driver thought for a long time, and after smoking a few puffs of cigarettes, he still shook his head in confusion and said, "I've been driving here for five or six years, and I don't see a place called Qingfeng Pie. ”

Xiao Qiang didn't feel much surprised when he heard such words, but he still couldn't hide the faint loss in his eyes. Yes, Xiao Qiang had heard the driver's words many times in the previous search, and no one knew if there was a place called the Qingfeng faction in Qingluan Mountain, and even he himself didn't know whether the Qingfeng faction was here.

Before he died, the head of the Kongxuan Dao only told him that the sect he used to work in was the Qingfeng Sect in Yungui Province, but he didn't tell him where the Qingfeng Sect was in Yungui Province at all. Xiao Qiang asked many places in Tianming City, but there was no information about the Qingfeng Sect at all. If it weren't for the fact that someone had mentioned the Qingfeng faction in an old post on the online forum a few years ago, and said that it was in Qingluan Mountain, he would not have come to the foot of Qingluan Mountain alone to look for it.

"Thank you, master." After Xiao Qiang, who showed a hint of helplessness, thanked him, he began to walk towards the foot of Qingluan Mountain. Now that I've arrived here, I don't mind climbing up the hill to look for it. After all, going to the Qingfeng Sect to visit this is the will of the Void Xuan Dao Chief, Xiao Qiang personally agreed to it, if he doesn't work hard to fulfill his promise, wouldn't he be afraid of being sorry for the Empty Xuan Dao Chief.

This Qingluan Mountain is actually not far from Tianming City, only about 100 kilometers away, if you take a minibus, you can enter the city in less than two hours. Xiao Qiang set off at eight o'clock in the morning, and now it is about ten o'clock, the sun is rising high, and he is exposed to the sun and gradually there are traces of sweat stains on his clothes.

The name of Qingluan Mountain is actually a vast mountain range. In this big mountain is full of mountain villages and cottages, there are Chinese people living here, there are also people of other ethnic minorities, because the Chinese country is now a stable society, so the life between the people of all ethnic groups is quite harmonious, and there is no conflict of profiteering.

As he walked, Xiao Qiang came to the foot of the mountain and entered the small mountain village where he lived. This should be a village inhabited by the Chinese people, and there should be no problem with language communication. Xiao Qiang wiped the sweat from his forehead, came to the commissary and bought a bottle of soda, then drank a few sips frantically, and then said to the proprietress after relieving the heat and cooling down, "Boss, is there a place called Qingfeng Pai on this mountain?" ”

"Breeze Pie? It sounds familiar, but I can't remember it at once. The proprietress crackled and calculated, and after thinking for a moment, she shook her head.

Xiao Qiang originally didn't have any hope at all, but at this time, when the boss lady said this, he was suddenly full of hope, and excitedly ran to the fat boss lady and said urgently, "Are you familiar?" Have you ever heard of the name of the Seifuki faction? ”

"Hehehe, what's not famous, it seems that in the mountains near our village, there used to be a Xiwu sect called the Qingfeng faction, but it has long since fallen, what are you looking for there?" The shopkeeper glanced at Xiao Qiang and said, "Young man, do you want to practice martial arts?" Then I can tell you, there are several martial arts halls on this Qingluan Mountain, among which the most famous ones are the Takeda Martial Arts Hall and the Han Zongtang Martial Arts Hall, these two martial arts halls have the most people, and the apprentices they teach are very powerful! I saw with my own eyes that a group of hooligans came back to the village, and the three disciples of Han Zongtang cleaned up in three or two efforts, that is called a skill......"

"Takeda Takekan? Han Zongtang? Xiao Qiang said a little strangely, "Boss, if I'm not mistaken, these martial arts halls are not practicing Chinese martial arts, right?" ”

"Yo, then I don't know, who cares about any Chinese martial arts these days, as long as you can strengthen your body, won't the effective results of practice become?" The proprietress knocked on the melon seeds and slapped the two pieces of advertising paper in front of the counter and said, "Na, do you see, this is the enrollment brochure, and it is clear what you learn and how much you pay." I see that you are honest before telling you, don't listen to the words of some small sects on the mountain, these sects say that they are talking about the ancient inheritance of Chinese kung fu, but in fact, not only is the tuition expensive, but also the study for a month or two does not have any effect, it is purely swindling, don't be gullible! ”

Xiao Qiang was fooled by the proprietress one by one, and after glancing at the enrollment brochure on the counter twice, he really felt like he couldn't cry or laugh. These two advertising papers are beautifully designed, in addition to the text is also accompanied by illustrations, the characters are majestic, and the actions are chic, but the problem is that this is not Chinese kung fu at all! He only now understands that the so-called Takeda Martial Arts Gym in the mouth of the proprietress is a karate martial arts gym from Country R, and another martial arts gym from Country H is Taekwondo! After doing it for a long time, this foreign kung fu has already penetrated deep into the southern Xinjiang region to erode the territory of the Huaxia Martial Arts Gym!

Looking at this proprietress again, she is a strong salesman, and her face is full of saliva and spitting, you know that she will definitely get a commission for introducing business to these two martial arts halls, otherwise she will use so much effort to brag?

"Hehe, what's that...... Boss, I'm really not interested in these two martial arts halls. Do you want to think about it, where is the specific location of the Qingfeng faction? Xiao Qiang awkwardly interrupted the proprietress chattering, and said with a smile, "Trouble, I went to the Qingfeng Sect for something, not to practice martial arts." ”

"You're not here to practice martial arts, are you? Don't talk about it early! The proprietress was stunned, and then her enthusiasm dissipated instantly, and she glanced at Xiao Qiang with melon seeds, and she had no intention of continuing to pay attention to it.

"Ahem......" Xiao Qiang knew that it was time for him to make a trick, he calmly took out a hundred-yuan bill and shook it in front of the proprietress and said, "Boss, what do you think this is?" As long as you tell me the specific location of the Qingfeng faction, the money will be yours. ”

The proprietress had gold stars in her eyes, and her original disdainful expression instantly changed to the enthusiasm of serving the uncle, and she hurriedly withdrew the money and said with a smile, "Qingfeng faction, right?" I know I know, it's on the mountainside on the east side of the Qingluan Mountains, not far from here. I'll teach you, you should walk like this......"