Chapter 010: What Immortals Are Cultivated in a Good Martial Arts Pavilion

Because it was a Saturday, at nine o'clock in the morning, the martial arts hall had already begun to have students entering.

And the two of them have also completed the measurement of the data.

"Let's go." After Gou Wenjun took a few photos, he said to Wansu.

"It's okay to go back anyway, why don't you go in and have a look?" Manjuku pointed upstairs and said.

Gou Wenjun had never been to the martial arts hall either, so he didn't think about it and directly agreed to Wansu's proposal.

For the request of the two to go upstairs, the front desk did not block it, and directly put the two in.

When they went up to the second floor, Wansu and the two saw that there were already people practicing, and a group of people were walking on horses, probably new students.

The west side of the martial arts hall has no windows, and it is a white wall with a large martial character written on it.

"It doesn't seem to be any different from a sanda club." Gou Wenjun has practiced sanda for two days, so he is still a bit of an expert.

Wansu is different, he has never practiced this, and he is still more interested in this martial arts hall.

"Where's your boss? Call him out! ”

Before the two of them could continue to walk up, there was a shout from the front desk on the first floor.

"Those guys from yesterday are here again, right?" The students on the second floor were quietly discussing.

"Bang."

"Ahh

The shouts of the front desk rang out at the same time as the sound of something being broken, and then three men in dark blue robes and buns walked up from downstairs.

The two of them, who had just gone upstairs, were standing right in front of the three of them.

"Excuse me." Because Wansu was not wearing martial arts clothes, the person who took the lead did not scold him after taking a look.

But while speaking, the man's footsteps did not stop, and when he walked to Manju's side, he stretched out his right hand and put it on Manjuku's arm, slightly forced, ready to push Manjuku aside.

When the Taoist priest's hand was placed on Wansu's arm, he felt a hot breath coming out of the other person's hand, pushing himself. However, the armed color domineering that Wansu had just acquired began to operate on its own, resisting the power of the Taoist priest.

"Huh?" The Taoist priest and Wansu looked at each other and made a surprised voice at the same time.

The Taoist priest was amazed that Manjuku was able to resist his own power, while Manjuku was surprised because he had encountered supernatural power in the real world.

If you don't have the domineering power, you will definitely not be able to perceive this person's extraordinary strength.

Have you met these people before?

Just when Wansu was still thinking, the Taoist priest thought that Wansu was a helper invited by this martial arts hall, and secretly increased his strength.

"Click."

The sound of shattering suddenly sounded, and the marble tiles under Wansu's feet were directly shattered by the fighting methods of the two.

"This floor tile is too inferior." Gou Wenjun, who didn't notice anything wrong at all, shook his head when he saw the marble that suddenly shattered.

Wait, footprints? Gou Wenjun, who was shaking his head and sighing at the decoration quality of the martial arts hall, suddenly found that the broken place was actually a neat footprint.

And the owner of the footprints, Wansu, was taking a step forward at this time, and pushed the leading Taoist priest down a step instead.

"Senior brother?" The two Taoist priests who followed behind were surprised to see their senior brother being pushed back.

This senior brother is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and when he is just in the middle of his blood, he heard the exclamations of his junior brothers, and his face was a little unbearable. Immediately, his left hand was spread out, and with one palm, he slapped it towards Manjuku's chest.

Seeing this palm coming, Wansu hurriedly stretched out his right hand to resist, and his armed right hand collided with the Taoist priest's palm, directly shocking it back.

"Sss

The Taoist priest who was in pain in his hand wanted to scream, but there were two juniors behind him, so he had to swallow it back for the sake of face.

His left hand was shattered, and the Taoist priest could only use his right hand again, and this time, he aimed at Wansu's right wrist, which had just been outstretched.

"Bang!"

The result was something that the Taoist priest never expected, and he and Wansu's fist collided again. Because Wansu increased his strength this time, the Taoist priest's whole person flew towards the rear in an instant, and smashed firmly into the wall of the corridor.

The eyes of the few people who saw this scene at the scene widened, and the Taoist priest's junior brother didn't expect that the senior brother, who had always been invincible, was actually knocked away by a punch. And Gou Wenjun was surprised that Wansu was so hidden.

"Cough, before, seniors ......" The Taoist senior brother who was knocked down finally relented, as the chief disciple of the Qingcheng lineage, he has never met an opponent among the young qi practitioners in Bashu, and to this day, he is planted. They only knew that after cultivating to the extreme, they would be able to maintain their lives and longevity, but this only existed in legends. Even their master, the new head of Qingcheng, was only worthy of the valley.

The other party was already a defeated general under his own, so Wansu was not modest, and responded to the title of senior, looking at the Taoist priest, ready to listen to what he had to say.

"This Deng Xin taught my disciples, and he left the sect last year, but he refused to abolish his cultivation, and I waited for this time to come just to abolish his cultivation and never hurt his life." The Taoist priest thought that Wansu was a helper invited by Deng Xin, the owner of the martial arts hall, so he simply said straightforwardly.

"Senior, don't listen to Wang Qiang's nonsense!"

At this moment, a person suddenly rushed down the corridor, wearing the clothes of the martial arts hall, with the word curator pinned to his left chest, this person should be Deng Xin in the mouth of the Taoist.

"I came out of Qingcheng, but the previous head of the sect allowed me to be an outer disciple and practice outside." Deng Xin saw the conflict between Wansu and the Taoist priest in the surveillance, and he hurried down from the fifth floor after pretending to be out.

"The former head of the sect never said it." After the Taoist priest's junior brother finished speaking, he immediately retorted.

I'm not here to mediate for you......

When Wansu saw this scene, he had a headache, he just came up for a walk, how could he get involved in this grievance.

"I'm just passing by, you better figure it out yourself." After Wansu finished speaking, he gave Gou Wenjun a look, and prepared to go downstairs and leave.

The three Taoist priests were relieved to see that Wansu had nothing to do with Deng Xin. In the eyes of the Taoist priests, Wansu's strength completely crushed them, and they could defeat the Taoist priests' senior brother Wang Qiang so easily, even if they were in charge of Qingcheng, it was not so easy.

"Senpai!" Deng Xin saw that Wansu was leaving, so he hurriedly took a few steps forward and blocked in front of Wansu. "What I said is true."

Wansu didn't stop, bypassing Deng Xin and continuing to walk downstairs.

"Senior, I'm willing to give a million!" Deng Xin looked at the three Taoist priests at the corner of the corridor, gritted his teeth, and said, "I know that the seniors don't like these, but this is just a small heart, and there is a century-old mountain ginseng on the downstairs, which is also given to the seniors." ”

Hearing the word million, Wansu paused, it seems, can solve the five-month game frequency opening fee?

Wansu was just about to say yes, but the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrate.

Now in Wansu's pocket, there is only the mobile phone that can connect to the chat group, so this vibration must be from the chat group.

"You guys wait a minute." Wansu glanced at Deng Xin and Wang Qiang, who were facing each other, and said, "I'll answer the phone first." ”

After speaking, Wansu took out his mobile phone and walked directly downstairs, leaving several people looking at each other.