Xiaoxue drifted along the streets and alleys of Cloud City with the breeze, and the news of the martial arts competition also spread everywhere with the breeze.

When the people of Yuncheng heard that one after another young heroes appeared on the martial arts competition, countless people's eyes lit up, but after the appearance of no trace, many young heroes didn't even dare to say a word.

"Who the hell is that boy in black? How come even the personal disciple of the master of swordsmanship, the prince of Youyuan, and the young hall master of the Linquan Martial Arts Pavilion can't be beaten? All kinds of exclamations and shocking words rang out all over Cloud City.

"I didn't expect that even Xin Xiongzhuang, the third disciple of the hall owner, was desperate to go on stage to compete, it seems that Miss Q must be like a flower, and she will be captivating the country and the city. If I could have asked the eyes of the young lady, I would have been able to wake up with a smile in my dreams. ”

Many young people fantasize about asking Yanran's beautiful figure in their hearts.

"Who do you say is the person who can make the first-class master black man respectful? I think that person must have a lot of origins. ”

Some dignitaries with interests in their hearts tried every means to find out Huo Qingwen's origins.

"I heard that the owner of the hall was very polite to the young man who appeared at the back, as if the owner of the hall had a good friendship with that son." Countless shocked discussions resounded in Cloud City.

This is the end of the competition in the Yunxiao Martial Arts Hall, and in less than a day, everyone in Cloud City knows what happened in the ring.

Some taverns even compiled a book of what happened at the tournament, and hired a storyteller to tell it in a bold way, which made the tavern attract many customers.

Countless people in Cloud City were speculating about Huo Qingwen's background and origin, and countless envy also rose in the hearts of the young heroes.

In an inconspicuous tavern in Cloud City, Xu Muchuan and Feng Anjin sat at a small table.

"Xiaofeng, you should know: if you worship under the old man's door, the day of revenge is just around the corner. Why would you say no? Xu Muchuan looked at Feng Anjin and said with a smile.

"Teacher, Xiaofeng won't leave you. If it weren't for you, Xiaofeng would have frozen to death on the streets. Where would you still be able to wear such warm clothes, and where would you be able to eat enough? Feng Anjin made a very serious look and said slowly.

"Silly boy." Xu Muchuan felt relieved, joyful, and emotional.

Xu Muchuan touched Feng Anjin's head and said softly: "Xiaofeng, if we don't find a suitable martial arts hall in Cloud City to teach you martial arts, then if we go to other places, the teacher will definitely let you cultivate a good martial arts." ”

"Well, Xiaofeng believes in the teacher." Feng Anjin nodded his head fiercely without any reason, and the emotions in his eyes were full of dependence and trust.

In this tavern, the storyteller was enthusiastic about what happened yesterday's martial arts competition, and dozens of guests around listened attentively.

As soon as the man in black came to power, the young hall master of the Linquan Martial Arts Pavilion was shocked by the momentum of the man in black and took a few steps back. After that, the man in black put his hands behind his back, and looked at the young hall master of the Linquan Martial Arts Hall with disdain. The young hall master suddenly became angry in his heart, glared at the man in black, and then drew his sword and stabbed at the man in black. ”

At this time, it was fast, the man in black dodged left and right, and easily dissolved the fierce sword of the young hall master of the Linquan Martial Arts Pavilion. Subsequently, the man in black effortlessly kicked the young hall master of the Linquan Martial Arts Hall out of the ring, and the audience was silent. ”

"Boom!" After speaking, the storyteller slapped the table with a wooden block: "You have all drunk all the wine!" After filling up the wine, let's talk about the scene of how the boy in black fought against the prince of the abyss. ”

"Good! Little two! Come and fill it with wine...... dozens of guests immediately clapped their palms and hurriedly shouted at the top of their voices.

The eagerness of the crowd to hear Mr. Storyteller's account of what happened next was completely revealed on their faces.

Xu Muchuan shook his head with a slightly wry smile, he really didn't expect that the fame of the Cloud Martial Arts Pavilion was even greater than he thought.

In less than a day, someone wrote down everything that happened in the ring into a book and publicized it in taverns of all sizes.

"The storyteller is also full of wine, why don't you hurry up and tell me what happened next?" A big man yelled impatiently.

"It is said that after the defeat of the young hall master of the Linquan Martial Arts Pavilion, a three-foot Qingfeng flew to the ring from afar like a sharp arrow.........

In the tavern, the storyteller was talking excitedly about what was happening in the ring.

And Xu Muchuan left the tavern with Feng Anjin and followed the crowd back and forth on the street.

"Teacher, shall we go and find the martial arts hall?" Feng Anjin tugged at the corner of Xu Muchuan's clothes and asked suspiciously.

A smile squeezed out of the corner of Xu Muchuan's mouth, lowered his head and said softly: "Well, let's go to this last martial arts hall again!" If this martial arts hall is not willing to accept you, then we will leave the city tomorrow and go to another place. ”

"Oh, Xiaofeng knows." Feng Anjin followed Xu Muchuan's side without being in a hurry, not feeling tired at all.

Not long ago, Xu Muchuan led Feng Anjin to three or four martial arts halls that were more famous in Cloud City, but the people in the martial arts hall saw that Xu Muchuan did not have a lot of money, so they directly drove Xu Muchuan and Feng Anjin out.

Although Xu Muchuan still barely has nearly ten silver coins now, it is really nothing in Cloud City.

Most of the martial arts halls were priced at more than a few dozen silver coins, how could Xu Muchuan let those big martial arts halls accept Feng Anjin with ten silver coins.

The economic gap between Anfeng Town and Cloud City is really a bit big, in Anfeng Town, a silver coin can allow ordinary people to save money and live for a year, but in Cloud City, they can only be used for a month at most.

was rejected by three or four martial arts halls, and Xu Muchuan's heart was really uncomfortable. The martial arts hall only accepts apprentices, which is equivalent to a kind of exchange of interests, as long as you have money, you can enter the martial arts hall and get the guidance of the martial arts hall teacher.

And asking Zeyu is different, his purpose is very clear, that is, to break off the master-apprentice relationship between Feng Anjin and Xu Muchuan. Then asked Zeyu to be willing to accept Feng An Jin as a personal disciple and teach carefully.

In the face of this kind of request from Wen Zeyu, don't say that Xu Muchuan felt a little uncomfortable, even Feng Anjin himself didn't agree.

In fact, the news that asked Zeyu in the ring that he intended to collect An Jin as a personal disciple did not spread at all, after all, the crowd had dispersed at that time.

And the people who didn't leave near the ring couldn't hear the conversation between Q Zeyu and Xu Muchuan and the others at all, how could they guess that Q Zeyu actually intended to accept apprentices?

If the news of Zeyu's intention to collect Feng An Jin as an apprentice spreads, then this matter must be even more popular than the martial arts recruitment conference.

Ask Zeyu that in his life, he has only accepted three disciples, how many decades! Just accepted three personal disciples, which is enough to see that the standard for asking Zeyu to accept disciples is very high.

If the news of Zeyu's intention to accept apprentices in the ring spreads, it is conceivable that Cloud City will definitely be as hot as a volcanic eruption.

"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.