251 February 18, the coast of the East China Sea
"Brother Chu, are you free now, let's go out for a walk together."
Wu Xiaoyu knocked on the door and said.
Chu agreed after thinking about it, anyway, he is idle now.
Downstairs, at the door was a tall and stocky young man, looking at him with an unfriendly face.
"This is my senior brother, Qi Zhengtian."
Chu Yi nodded slightly.
"Master went out to run errands, so we had a chance to sneak out and play."
Wu Xiaoyu said excitedly.
"By the way, Brother Chu, which sect are you from?"
"Me?"
Chu Yi was stunned, strictly speaking, although he had a sect, he was not on this star, not even in this universe.
After thinking about it, he said casually:
"I don't have a sect."
Wu Xiaoyu let out an "ah", and immediately said with some embarrassment:
"Then you're a casual cultivator."
Chu nodded slightly.
"It turned out that there was no door and no faction, I thought it was the young master of a martial arts family."
Qi Zhengtian snorted coldly to show disdain.
He was very unhappy when he saw Chu Yi for the first time, thinking that handsome men were all waste, and they had no real skills, especially Wu Xiaoyu was so close to him, which made him even more jealous.
"Senior brother, don't say that, it's nothing if there is no sect, Master said, there are also masters in casual cultivation."
Wu Xiaoyu snapped her green jade finger and said thoughtfully:
"Wang Qidong is a loose cultivator, his medical skills can be called a wonderful hand rejuvenation, and he is a master of the ninth stage of the Qi Sect. Pei Yuanzheng is also a casual cultivator, with extraordinary talent, he has been at the peak of the ninth stage very early, and he is impacting the Xuan Realm. Uncle Huang Zongyi is a representative figure in the scattered cultivation, and he is perfect in swordsmanship, and it is said that he is already a half-step grandmaster, and he will definitely become a master of the Xuan Realm in the future. ”
Speaking of these, the little girl was faintly excited, feeling that she was also a martial artist.
"These scattered cultivators are very powerful, but the question is, can he compare?"
Qi Zhengtian said jokingly.
"Brother Chu, what kind of cultivation are you, is it convenient to reveal it?"
Wu Xiaoyu asked cautiously.
After all, although she is a fledgling, she also knows that it is impolite to casually inquire about the strength of a martial artist.
Chu Yi thought for a while and said:
"I've just gotten into the mystery."
Referring to Xuan is the saying of the immortal cultivation realm, with Chu Yi's current strength, it is not a problem to kill the general king realm, that is, he has the power to fight with the powerhouses at the peak of the king realm.
But neither Wu Xiaoyu nor Qi Zhengtian had obviously heard of Zhixuan, and their faces were confused.
Qi Zhengtian laughed directly:
"It's the first time I've heard that there is such a realm as a finger."
At this moment, he was even more convinced in his heart that Chu Yi didn't understand anything, just an ordinary person.
Wu Xiaoyu also felt embarrassed, and pulled Chu Yi to ask this and that.
"I really don't know what my sister likes about him, a man relies on strength, he is good-looking and can't be eaten."
Qi Zhengtian, who was following him, was very unhappy.
On February 18, the spring was cold.
Chen Mengyuan got up early in the morning and prepared to go to the beach.
As soon as I went out, a Porsche stopped at the door of the villa.
Zhao Yifei walked over with a smile:
"Mengyuan, there is a movie today, and the online rating is quite high, let's go and watch it together. At the end of the day, I can go to French food, and the red wine I brought from abroad is also good. ”
Looking at the enthusiastic man, Chen Mengyuan shook her head helplessly:
"No, I'm going out, you can go by yourself."
"Where to go? I'll send you. ”
Without waiting for Chen Mengyuan to refuse, Zhao Yifei opened the car door and made a gesture of invitation.
I thought Chen Mengyuan was going to go shopping malls or something, but I didn't expect to come to the beach.
On the coast of the East China Sea, the sea breeze blows, and the waves bloom in the distance.
Listening to the sound of waves crashing on the shore, Chen Mengyuan stood on the shore and stared into the distance, her thoughts drifting away.
"Mengyuan, it's too cold here, and there's nothing to do, what are you doing here?"
Zhao Yifei was thinly dressed, and he was shivering from the wind.
"If you want to go to the beach, we can go to Australia, where the Gold Coast is a world-famous holiday destination, diving, sailing, surfing and so on, and it's February, which is the perfect season."
"If you feel cold, go back."
Chen Mengyuan waved his hand and said.
At this time, there were gradually more people on the shore, and there were many people dressed in strange costumes, all of whom were from the martial arts.
It can be said that for today's duel, half of the martial arts are here.
"Master Liu, I haven't seen you for a long time."
"Master Xing, looking at your appearance, your cultivation has improved a lot."
"Wang Daochang, is this your newly accepted disciple, it looks very good at first glance."
They spoke with a lot of energy, and when they met someone they knew, they exchanged a few words of greeting, and those they didn't know also bowed slightly, and then each found a place to wait for the decisive battle to begin.
"Who are these people? How does it look like the knights in movies and television. ”
Zhao Yifei was a little inexplicable.
He looked at the warriors who came and went, and said to himself:
"It's not going to be a movie, these extras."
"You're the extra."
A tiger-headed boy on the other side grimaced.
"We are the people of Liuhemen."
"Liuhe Gate?"
Zhao Yifei was completely stunned, feeling like he was living in it.
"Sister Mengyuan, you're here too."
A sweet voice came from behind him.
Chen Mengyuan turned around to see that Cao Kexuan was rushing over with two pigtails.
"Didn't you go to class, how did you get here?"
"I called in sick."
Cao Kexuan blinked:
"Anyway, it's only a freshman in high school now, and I'm not very nervous about studying, so how can I not come to such a fun thing."
"Does your mom know?"
"She, she thought I was going to school."
"You're a lot of tricks."
Chen Mengyuan glanced at her, but when she thought that she was the same when she went to school, she couldn't help but laugh.
Soon, more than a dozen more students came around, all of them from Suzaku Middle School, all three grades.
"Wow, even the TV station is here."
The children lamented.
I saw a group of radio staff carrying cameras getting out of the van, ready to interview the nearest warriors, but they didn't bother to pay attention to them, and they didn't even look at them.
"These people have such a big shelf, and they make themselves look like emperors, and they are too rude."
The little fat man muttered dissatisfiedly.
"That is Master Gu of the Xingyi Sect, his internal strength has reached the realm of perfection, and he is a master of the Qi Sect, so it is naturally difficult to speak."
An old man next to him stroked his beard and smiled.
He was dressed in a white practice uniform, he looked like he was about seventy years old, although his hair was gray, his eyes were extremely bright, and his temples were bulging high.
"Airbender Dacheng? What is it? ”
Zhang Tingting asked curiously.
Although their group of children skipped class and came to watch the battle, in the final analysis, they were also out of curiosity, and they didn't know anything about the martial arts world.
"Judging by your appearance, you are not from the martial arts of my generation, otherwise you shouldn't even have this little common sense."
The old man shook his head and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, a burly boy made a dissatisfied voice.
"I've been practicing taekwondo since I was a child, and I've been doing it for twelve years now, so I'm half a martial arts person, why haven't I heard of what you said."
His name is Chang Ao, he is the top seed of the martial arts team of Suzaku Middle School, since Jiang Lei and Qin Shaoshuai graduated, he has been the most powerful, almost never defeated, and he can't help but be arrogant.
"Taekwondo is something, it's just a fist and a leg, and I dare to compare it with my Qi Sect martial artist, it's really ridiculous."
The old man looked disdainful, as if he owed not even a glance at him.
As if he had been greatly insulted, Chang Ao's fists were clenched rattling, and his eyes revealed a fierce look.
If it weren't for the other party's age, he would have slammed his fist into it.
Who doesn't know that he is often proud of being the number one master of Suzaku Middle School, and even if a member of the provincial sanda team touches him, he will be afraid of three points. Originally, I just wanted to come over today to join in the fun, and by the way, I wanted to see what the big deal was about this amazing showdown that was hyped by the media, but I didn't expect to be teased by an old man when I first came.
"Grandpa, you haven't said it yet, what is the Great Achievement of the Qi Sect."
Cao Kexuan held on to the question, and asked with wide eyes.
The old man originally disdained to answer, but when he saw that this girl was born smart, polite, and somewhat similar to his granddaughter, he immediately smiled:
"Since the duel hasn't started yet, I'll give you a science popularization first, so that you can know what the real martial arts are."
Speaking of this, the old man's momentum changed and his spirit trembled.
"When it comes to the so-called Qi Sect Dacheng, we have to talk about the Qi Sect Martial Artist."
The old man glanced at Chang Ao, who was full of disdain, and said in a deep voice:
"In my Huaxia martial arts, distinguishing whether a person is a martial artist or not mainly depends on whether he has practiced true qi."
"Really angry?"
Everyone looked puzzled, and one of the wiser immediately spoke:
"It should be internal strength, right?"
"So to speak."
The old man nodded approvingly:
"Qi is the foundation of a martial artist, only by cultivating true qi can you be regarded as a Qi Sect martial artist, but if you want to become an Qi Sect martial artist, ordinary people can't do it without some talent. And the Qi Sect martial artists are also strong and weak, more than five ranks can be regarded as masters, as for the Dacheng realm above seven stages, they must have a high talent or great opportunity, otherwise there is no hope for life. ”
"The highest is the ninth rank, so is there anything more powerful up there?"
"Of course. There is a peak above the ninth stage, and if you break through the bottleneck of the peak, that is the Xuanjing Grandmaster. ”
The old man said with a yearning look on his face:
"The Xuanjing Grandmaster is the goal of my generation of martial artists all his life, but there are only dozens of people in the huge Huaxia, and each of them sits on one side and enjoys the supreme glory."
After listening to him, Chang Ao frowned, even more disdainful.
How is this the same as in fantasy, there is also a hierarchy, it sounds too unreliable.
"This time, the decisive battle between Japan's Great Sword Master and Master Shao, who swept through the Thousand Armies, can be called the most shocking competition in decades. Not to mention how revered the two of them were in their respective countries, even now, it was very rare for two ordinary Xuanjing Grandmasters to fight, not to mention the battle between the two of them. To be able to witness this dazzling battle with my own eyes is the supreme honor of my generation of warriors. ”
The old man said, his face full of admiration.
"Master Shao is here."
I don't know who shouted, and everyone stopped talking and looked in a certain direction.