The next day, after eating early, Zhang Xiaowu went directly outside the city to find the Fujiyama faction. The Fujiyama faction is naturally the signature façade of Fujishan County, and everyone knows it, and after a little inquiry, Zhang Xiaowu came to the foot of the Fujiyama faction.

Fujiyama Pi is located in a valley halfway up the mountainside, with pleasant scenery, fresh climate, and the fragrance of birds and flowers. The morning mist in the morning is shrouded, like a fairyland, walking in the forest Zhongshan Road, as if walking on the Tiangong Road. Occasionally, a hare or squirrel would run by, and look curiously at the traveler around him.

"What a fairyland." After Zhang Xiaowu walked into the mountains and forests, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The mountain wind was blowing, and it was a little cold, and he couldn't help but tighten his cloak, and was about to continue walking, when he suddenly saw a figure squatting under a tree on the side of the road.

"This brother, are you really when you're squatting here?" Zhang Xiaowu asked loudly.

The man stood up and pointed at him in anger, but he could not say a word. This person is thin, sallow, and has a chickenbumpy face, wearing an earthy yellow robe, a scarf, and a thin sword, and his figure looks a little twisted.

The man was so angry that he jumped up and ran over, with a hint of fragrance on his body, and pounced on him. "It turned out to be Master Rabbit." Zhang Xiaowu couldn't help but take a step back and said goodbye: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I want to ask where the Fujiyama faction is, since it's inconvenient for my brother, I will continue to look for it." "Yesterday, Zhang Renquan said that the Fujiyama faction is in this mountain, but the mountain road is rugged, and there are many forks in the road, and there are no other people along the road to inquire.

The man said in a hoarse voice, "You are really rude! If you don't go on this road, you should go to another road at the fork in the road just now - you are also participating in a martial arts competition? ”

Zhang Xiaowu said: "That's right, yesterday I made an appointment with my friends to see the excitement, they said that there are more than 100 martial arts masters to participate in the competition to recruit relatives, I just went over to see what the martial arts masters are like." But I never expected that the road up the mountain was so rugged, and there was not a single signpost on the road, and this Fujiyama faction was very hidden. ”

"What's so good about a martial arts master," the man said, "You're here to see the excitement?" ”

Zhang Xiaowu laughed and said: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm just just curious." I've liked to watch others fight since I was a child, and it's more interesting than cockfighting and dog fighting. ”

The man immediately asked, "It looks like you don't like Jianghu people, do you?" ”

"Why?"

"If you compare the fight between the rivers and lakes to a fight and a dog fight, you must be disgusted with the rivers and lakes."

"Wrong, on the contrary, I like this kind of life and yearn for this kind of life."

"It turns out that you are a fake, I thought you were a hero."

"Touching the sky below."

"Be prepared for the yellow shirt under it."

"Look at what you're wearing, it really matches your nickname, like a mango."

"Look at your height, but it doesn't match your nickname very well, you are just a tall ......" Ying Bei walked over to compare the height of the two, but the aroma rushed here, Zhang Xiaowu hurriedly took two steps back, very vigilant, and asked Ying Bei: "What are you doing?" Why are you so afraid of me? ”

Zhang Xiaowu was very disgusted with Master Rabbit in his heart, but as a traverser, he couldn't say discriminatory language. In modern times, these gay men and women are very powerful, often holding the right to speak public opinion, and even forcing the government to agree to their marriage in the West. Zhang Xiaowu, as a traditional Chinese man, although he is not married, is very opposed to this kind of person, so he said: "This is the plague in the Central Plains, it is better to keep some distance between people, you say yes, it is best to wear a towel or mask, which can effectively prevent droplet infection." ”

Ying Bei heard it in a fog, rolled his eyes and pursed his lips.

Seeing Ying Bei's action of revealing this kind of daughter's family, Zhang Xiaowu's judgment was even firmer, so he took his leave and walked down the mountain. Na Yingbei's eyes purred, and he immediately followed, saying, "Brother, wait for me." ”

Zhang Xiaowu hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare, I'm only twenty-two years old, and I can't be a brother." ”

Ying Bei said: "Coincidentally, it's not a coincidence, I'm twenty-two years old." ”

Zhang Xiaowu was taken aback, looked at his goosebump-like skin, couldn't help but shudder, and said, "Your Excellency—he looks quite mature, ha." ”

Ying Bei explained: "The younger brother has had this strange disease since he was a child, he has visited doctors all over the world, he has taken a lot of medicine, and he has even practiced a lot of martial arts in the evil demon outer way, but he still can't cure this disease, but he has practiced like this now. Alas......"

Zhang Xiaowu suddenly felt pitiful in his heart, in order to cure his illness, he trained himself to be neither male nor female, and he was about to catch up with the undefeated East.

Ying Bei said: "I came to the Fujiyama faction this time to see the excitement, and by the way, I will inquire to see if there are any people in the rivers and lakes who know the ability or miracle medicine to treat my disease." You see I'm only twenty-two years old, and I look like an old man in my fifties, alas......"

"This brother, don't be sad." Zhang Xiaowu comforted, "As the saying goes, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge; The mountains and rivers are exhausted, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village; God doesn't die of hunger, blind cat! ”

Ying Bei rolled his eyes again, and it was still a double eyelid ...... Zhang Xiaowu shivered again and hurried away with his head down.

After a while, they came to the gate of the Fujiyama faction, several disciples of the Fujiyama faction registered at the door, Zhang Xiaowu asked why they registered, and the disciples of the Fujiyama faction said You don't register for the competition, do you come here to join in the fun? Join in the excitement and get away, our eldest lady is competing to recruit relatives, but she is not to let others watch the excitement and make her laugh. It turned out that the Fujiyama faction set up a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, but no one was allowed to come to watch.

Zhang Xiaowu turned around and shrugged his shoulders at Ying Bei, but saw Ying Bei step forward and said, "The yellow-shirted guest should be prepared, especially for Miss." ”

Seeing that this person was short in stature, his skin was scorched, like an old man, and there was still a fragrance on his body, he immediately frowned and said, "Age, origin, sect." ”

"Twenty-two years old, native of Sizhou, family teacher iron pen Xianlu cane yuan."

The disciples of the Fujiyama faction hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to write or not, it was obvious that this was a shameless person, who was so old, and actually came to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives.

"What? I don't meet the requirements? "Be prepared.

The disciple of the Fujiyama sect said, "You ...... Not kidding? ”

"Naturally, I'm here for Miss Teng."

The Fujiyama sect disciple hesitated for a moment, but finally wrote the information, handed over a sign, and said, "Let's go in." ”

Zhang Xiaowu was dumbfounded, pulled over to respond, and asked, "Aren't you here to join in the fun?" How did you sign up? ”

"I'm watching the excitement."

"Then you still report your home?"

"What's wrong with that? If you don't get in first, how can you look at the excitement, you are a brainless. ”

"Then the door of your self-reported home ......"

"Fake."

"Fake?" Zhang Xiaowu was surprised.

"Shhhhhh......h ”

"How can you deceive people?"

"I'm a well-intentioned deception, not a deception."

"Qubble." Zhang Xiaowu said nothing, walked in front of the disciples of the Fujishan faction, and said: "I am touching the sky Zhang Xianzhi, who is from Yongzhou, and is a teacher of Yongzhou Ping'an Dart Bureau. ”

Several Fujiyama disciples looked at him up and down, and they all laughed, and one disciple said: "It turned out to be the son of the dart master, the little dart master, I don't want to protect your dart, what kind of fun are you here." ”

Zhang Xiaowu stiffened his neck and said: "People always have dreams, if people don't have dreams, what is the difference between them and a salted fish?" Ying Bei applauded and said, "Good, good, well said." ”

A few Fujiyama sect disciples said in their hearts that it would be good to say this, does the dream have anything to do with salted fish? However, this kid also met the conditions, and the disciples of the Fujiyama faction wrote a sign for him, and Zhang Xiaowu took the sign and looked at it, which said "Erbai Lingwu".

"I'm rubbing! I almost died at two hundred and five! Zhang Xiaowu felt awkward in his heart, so he had to hold the brand in his arms aggrievedly. When he looked up and saw that Ying Bei threw a wink at him, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and entered the gate with his head down, intending to separate from him after entering, so as not to be disgusted by this rabbit. It's a pity that the yellow-shirted guest doesn't think so, he may feel that he needs to find a familiar friend when he comes here to watch the excitement, and it just so happens that the most familiar person is Zhang Xiaowu, so he followed Zhang Xiaowu and said: "Brother Zhang, don't go so fast, wait." ”

Behind the main gate of the Fujiyama faction is a wall, on the wall is the most basic Fujiyama thirteen whip moves of the Fujiyama faction, this Fujiyama thirteen whips is the most basic martial arts moves of the Fujiyama faction, but not all sects are willing to make their martial arts moves public, this Teng Da is really very human, and he generously told everyone about the Fujiyama thirteen whip martial arts moves, which immediately attracted the admiration of everyone in the rivers and lakes, saying that Teng Zhangmen is really a broad-minded and humble person.

After bypassing the Zhaobi, there was a huge martial arts arena of the Fujiyama faction, the area was the size of two football fields, Zhang Xiaowu opened his mouth in surprise, and said that this Fujiyama faction was too rich. He looked at the ground, and it was all stone-paved foundations, sprinkled with fine sand. You must know that there is almost no sand in Fujishan and even in the Sizhou area, and the nearest sand field is also in Hunhe, which shows how much money and effort the Fujishan faction spent in order to build this huge martial arts arena.

"Master Teng, you're really rich." Zhang Xiaowu sighed with emotion.

The yellow-shirted guest Ying Bei couldn't help but say: "No wonder so many people want to be the son-in-law of Teng Zhangmen, if they are his son-in-law, wouldn't it be easy to get the wealth of the Wanguan family?" ”

Zhang Xiaowu said: "Why do people in the rivers and lakes also care about money? ”

Ying Bei said: "Isn't this nonsense? As long as it is a human being, there is no one who does not value money. ”

Zhang Xiaowu felt that something was wrong, because Teng Da was too rich, he took the military expenses of the Qinglong Army to earn the first gold, and Teng Da was able to earn tens of thousands of family fortunes just by accepting apprentices in Tengshan County? No way! He judged that there must be some great opportunity for this Teng master to earn so much gold and establish such a magnificent Fujiyama faction.

There were more than 200 young talents from all walks of life in the arena, and everyone sat on chairs in twos and threes, all of which surrounded a ring three feet long and wide. The Han people's ring is not without edges and ropes, so the ring is just a square platform with no edges. More than 200 young talents and more than 100 disciples of the Fujiyama faction sat around the ring, because the Fujiyama faction was established in the mountains, even in the morning, the ring was carried by the yin, and everyone hid in the mountains and did not feel how hot.

"Brother Ying, this is a good place to escape the summer." Zhang Xiaowu said with emotion.

Ying Bei smiled: "Brother Zhang, is he going to take refuge here?" As long as you become the son-in-law of the Fujiyama faction, you can stay here to escape the summer. ”

"What are you kidding, I don't want to grin." Zhang Xiaowu rolled his eyes and said, "I am a good man, how can I be stumped by the love of my children." I've just been in the ......."

"I'm just a father-in-law...... What do you mean? ”

"What you mean by what you tell me." Zhang Xiaowu said with a smile, "As the so-called good man is ambitious in all directions, how could I want to inherit his Shengtengshan faction's Wanguan family business." You see the head of Teng, from a cloth cloth to a faction of leaders, and to create such a famous family business, what does it rely on? ”

"What is it?" Be prepared to ask.

Zhang Xiaowu said: "Mind and heart! This person must be very intelligent and unusually ruthless! If it weren't for that, how could ordinary people create such a family business. So I also advise you, don't make any fun, there is such a ruthless and wise old man, your son-in-law is estimated to be alive in a few days - it is estimated that the eldest lady is pregnant and gives birth to a son or daughter, and this son-in-law will be finished. ”

Ying Beiqi said: "Nonsense, how is it possible!" Don't talk nonsense, be careful that you're heard, you're kicked out – you don't see the excitement. ”

"Well, I'll have to be careful." Zhang Xiaowu said.

After waiting for a while, finally a person walked into the ring, only to hear him announce the official start of the martial arts recruitment conference in a full voice, the number plate in your hand is the number, wait a moment will put everyone's number plate in a box, and then randomly draw two for a duel, and the winner enters the next round.

"I'm rubbing! Knock out! Zhang Xiaowu was surprised in his heart, who said that the wisdom of the ancients was low, and they had already invented their own elimination system, more than two hundred people would be eliminated after one round, and fifty or sixty people would be eliminated in the second round, and after several rounds of elimination, the winner must be the best - Teng Zhangmen is really a model of eugenics, find a most powerful son-in-law.

Zhang Xiaowu said: "Master Teng's mind is too good, but he has a square face, and it is estimated that his daughter will not be too good-looking." ”

Ying Bei said: "That's the junior brother of Teng Zhangmen, Zou Yuanpin, who is nicknamed the iron fan in the rivers and lakes, he is the chief steward of the Fujishan faction. Generally, the internal and external affairs of the Fujiyama faction are specifically responsible for him. ”

Zhang Xiaowu said: "You seem to be very familiar with the Fujiyama faction." ”

Ying Bei said: "In the rivers and lakes, Mr. Zou's name is not weaker than Teng's master, although his martial arts are low, but this person is thoughtful, and he is Teng's military advisor." You are a newcomer to the rivers and lakes, don't underestimate anyone, by the way, Mr. Zou's nickname for his golden voice comes from the fact that this person's weapon blade is an iron fan. ”

Zhang Xiaowu looked over carefully, and didn't see where Zou Yuanpin hid an iron fan, could it be hidden in an indescribable place...... Thinking of this, he glanced at Ying Bei beside him, and a cold sweat broke out.