"Teacher, we're here, this should be it, right?"

Unconsciously, Xu Muchuan and Feng Anjin came to a martial arts hall that was relatively famous in Cloud City.

A plaque with the word Qingquan written on it hangs above the entrance of this martial arts hall.

Qingquan Martial Arts Hall, one of the best martial arts halls in Cloud City. Even if the Qingquan Martial Arts Hall is not as big as the Yunxiao Martial Arts Hall, it is still famous and well-known in Cloud City.

If he entered the Qingquan Martial Arts Hall this time and didn't let Feng Anjin get good martial arts teaching, then Xu Muchuan would take Feng Anjin and leave here to find another place.

"Qingquan ......" Xu Muchuan looked up at the huge plaque and muttered to himself.

The door of the Qingquan Martial Arts Hall was open, and Xu Muchuan could clearly see every grass and thing in the Qingquan Martial Arts Hall through the gate.

Faintly, Xu Muchuan could still hear the soft cheers of practice coming from the Qingquan Martial Arts Hall.

"Little wind. Let's go in and have a look! Xu Muchuan took Feng Anjin and walked towards the Qingquan Martial Arts Hall with a heavy heart.

Feng Anjin was not depressed because he was refused to teach him martial arts by three or four martial arts halls before, for Feng Anjin, as long as Xu Muchuan did not abandon him, he would not feel any discomfort.

After a while, Xu Muchuan led Feng Anjin to the inside of the Qingquan Martial Arts Hall. As far as the eye could see, hundreds of young people wearing Qingquan Martial Arts Hall costumes were sweating desperately in the hall.

"Drink! Drink ......" and the sound of punches and shouts echoed in the hall of the Qingquan Martial Arts Hall.

The arrival of Xu Muchuan and Feng Anjin caused the disciples who were practicing martial arts to look sideways.

"What's the matter?" From the crowd of disciples of the Qingquan Martial Arts Hall, a young man with a lofty spirit came out.

"I want to meet your steward, and I want my little brother to come to the Qingquan Martial Arts Hall to practice martial arts." Xu Muchuan chuckled and said with his fists clenched.

Before coming, Xu Muchuan said to Feng Anjin that the two would be commensurate with brothers, so as to avoid some unnecessary troubles.

If Feng Anjin still shouted Teacher Xu Muchuan with his mouth closed, the people in the martial arts hall would definitely be puzzled and even angry.

Since he is your disciple, why does he still come to my martial arts hall to study? Is there some other purpose? Is it here to steal the teacher? Is it looking down on my martial arts hall?

Xu Muchuan could think that there would definitely be some people who would be so unceremoniously angry and asked. Therefore, in order to avoid these troubles, Xu Muchuan also had to be called Feng Anjin's brother.

As the saying goes: people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Xu Muchuan can really be regarded as powerless, let him teach Feng Anjin anything other than martial arts, he thinks that no one can compare to him today. If you want him to teach Feng Anjin to learn martial arts......... Xu Muchuan's head was blank.

Since Xu Muchuan accepted Feng Anjin as a disciple, then he would definitely not ruin Feng Anjin. On the contrary, Xu Muchuan will spare no effort to create the best learning environment for Feng Anjin.

The relationship between Xu Muchuan and Feng Anjin seems to be a bit beyond the relationship between teachers and students, and the relationship between the two seems to have become like a kind of family, Xu Muchuan naturally will not perfunctory Feng Anjin.

"Please wait a minute, I'll go and ask Miss right away." This young handsome man arched his hand towards Xu Muchuan very politely.

Xu Muchuan also returned the salute and said: "It's hard work." ”

The young Junjie immediately took a step forward and walked briskly towards the inside of the Qingquan Martial Arts Pavilion.

Xu Muchuan and Feng Anjin looked around at the scenery of the Qingquan Martial Arts Hall, and there were some flowers and trees planted around the Qingquan Martial Arts Hall, and the air was fresh and pleasant.

Hundreds of disciples of the Qingquan Martial Arts Hall just glanced at Xu Muchuan, and then concentrated on punching and driving horses.

Suddenly, the young handsome man just now immediately strode from the inner hall.

"This son, my young lady is invited." The young man smiled and pointed to the inner hall with his right hand.

Xu Muchuan nodded with a smile, and then took Feng Anjin and headed towards the inner hall.

After a while, Xu Muchuan and Feng Anjin came to the inner hall of the Qingquan Martial Arts Hall.

The decoration of the inner hall of the Qingquan Martial Arts Hall is not very luxurious and high-end, but there is a faint feeling of freshness and refinement, which makes people feel a gentle charm from the bottom of their hearts.

Inside the inner hall are nine tables and chairs, the main seat must be facing the door outside the hall, and on each side are four tables made of sandalwood.

On the first stool to the left of the main seat, a girl in a red tight-fitting tunic sits on. From a distance, the graceful figure makes people feel very charming.

"May I ask this young lady, are you the steward of the Qingquan Martial Arts Pavilion?" Xu Muchuan pulled Feng Anjin to the girl's side.

Because the girl was holding fragrant tea in her jade hand with her head down, Xu Muchuan only saw the girl's posture, but failed to see the girl's face clearly.

But from the side, this girl must also be extraordinary.

"Well, I am." The girl raised her head slowly, and her long jet-black hair fell down from her shoulders like a waterfall, which really looked like a beautiful and moving painting.

"Huh!"

This stunned sound was made by Xu Muchuan and this girl together. Feng Anjin, who was standing beside Xu Muchuan, also blinked his eyes subconsciously, as if he was slightly surprised.

"It turned out to be you." A hint of dissatisfaction flashed in the girl's eyes, and her red lips pursed into a line.

Xu Muchuan nodded lightly with a wry smile, clasped his fists and said, "The girl is polite, a few days ago, Miss Lao was willing to take Xiaosheng on a ride." ”

That's right, this girl is the daughter of the owner of the previous Xu Muchuan and Feng Anjin team, named Gongsun Wuyan. Her father was Gongsun Chen, who kindly brought Xu Muchuan and Feng Anjin to Cloud City a few days ago.

"Humph! What are you here for? Do you have something to ask for? Gongsun Wuyan squinted slightly with a pair of beautiful eyes and spit out pandan.

How could Xu Muchuan not know the meaning of Gongsun Wuyan's words, she thought that Xu Muchuan specially came to her for help, but in fact, this was really just a coincidence, who could have known that Gongsun Wuyan would open a martial arts hall here.

I don't know why, Gongsun Wuyan was hostile to Xu Muchuan from the bottom of his heart.

Maybe it was a few days ago when Xu Muchuan said that Feng Anjin was his disciple. Gongsun Wuyan thought that Xu Muchuan had no ability at all at a young age, and teaching Feng Anjin was misidentifying his children, and at that time, Gongsun Wuyan complained angrily.

Gongsun Wuyan felt a special disgust for the kind of people who had no ability and wanted to harm others. Obviously, Xu Muchuan was included in the list of such people by Gongsun Wuyan.

"The girl laughed, you and I don't know each other at all, how could Xiaosheng deliberately look for a girl?" Xu Muchuan shook his head lightly and vetoed Gongsun Wuyan's words.

"And what are you doing here?" Gongsun Wuyan's willow eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.