"Young man, have you heard of the old man?" The old man asked.

"I haven't heard of it, but I just see that your old man is extraordinary, so it must be the current head of this Snow Mountain Sect." Zhang Hao said.

"Well, yes, it's the old decay, I don't know what this young talent is doing with me?" The old man asked.

"Seniors, don't sell it, you must have guessed my intention, either let me learn your tricks, or let my brother go!" Zhang Hao said sharply.

He has always given face to the old man, and although the Snow Mountain Sect has endured so far under the leadership of this old man over the years, it can be regarded as a decent family, so he didn't do it directly, he was not afraid of his disciples.

"Hehe, it's really a hero from ancient times, young man, do you really think that the old man only has this old bone?" The old man also raised his voice, judging from his tone, this person was full of anger and was by no means as old as he looked, but this was the best, and Zhang Hao's guilt would be less.

Wukong and Liu Qingfeng kept a close eye on the rest of their sect to prevent sneak attacks, and a duel between real masters in modern times began.

In the Origin Building where the tribe of gods is located, in Zhao Wu's room, Xingchen and a bewitching woman are standing upright, Zhao Wu has been in a lot of energy during this time, if you ignore his leg injury, he now looks like a handsome young man.

Xingchen and the woman nodded at Zhao Wu, and then went downstairs and walked out, the woman Zhang was proud to know, knew that her nickname was Black Widow, but he had never spoken to her since joining the tribe, and he had seen her no more than five times, because she covered her face with a black cloth all day, which made him instinctively stay away.

"Xingchen-kun, I've matured a lot lately." The woman's voice was surprisingly gentle, and a jade hand was on Xingchen's shoulder, Xingchen's shoulders instinctively moved, he was not used to this, but he was not too resistant, because the brothers and sisters of the tribe were like a family.

"Don't call me Xingchen-kun, Miss Widow." Xingchen looked back at her solemnly.

The black widow's eyes and cheeks were a little red as she stared at him, "I won't call you that in the future, it's up to you to decide this mission." She continued softly.

"Hmm." Xingchen nodded softly, and the two of them continued on their way.

Not long ago, Zhao Wu received a report from Hong Sheng in Yunnan, and found the traces of the Hero Pavilion that had disappeared for many years among the top ten gangs, this organization was very detached in the past, and their combat effectiveness was above everyone.

Everyone who joins the Hero Pavilion was or is a myth in the martial arts.

In addition, they all have to be people who can hold on to thirty rounds in the hands of the pavilion masters of the past dynasties, as the so-called sword has no eyes, and there have even been strange rumors of people who came to the door to kill the pavilion master by mistake.

Legend has it that the first person to establish the Heroes Pavilion was Zhu Yuanzhang's grandson Zhu Yunwen, who had no intention of becoming king and was obsessed with literature, liked beautiful women, and advocated peace but did not want to be killed by his brother and other imperial relatives who were vying for power and throne.

So he called a bounty and recruited an immortal genius on the grounds of recruiting a strong guard for the emperor.

That person knew that if Zhu Yunwen didn't die, he would become the emperor sooner or later, and he would be able to carry forward his lifelong martial arts with him.

Sure enough, he soon had an opportunity, Zhu Yunwen founded the Hero Pavilion, and the mysterious master served as the pavilion master, nominally the formation of the royal guard, but in fact it was indeed a lifesaver to save his life at a critical moment.

In the end, the emperor lived up to his wishes, although he did not ascend to the throne and became a monk, but the Hero Pavilion remained.

Later history confirmed that this team with the royal brand was out of control, whether it was a Jiangyang thief, a flower picker, or a heroic hero, they flocked to the Hero Pavilion.

Finally, the two of Xingchen came here, this place is a teahouse, and Xingchen carefully observes everyone who comes here.

"You said that this Boss Hong Sheng handed over this matter to us, why didn't you come in person?" Black Widow whispered.

"In the past two years, even I have rarely seen him, as if he was in seclusion, I didn't expect to go to Yunnan, who knows where he got this news from, but he is the boss I respect, so don't doubt him." Xingchen said.

"Oh......" Black Widow echoed softly.

Nowadays, there are not many teahouses like this, and this place was an ordinary place in the past, but it is a refreshing place in modern times.

When a guy in the shop saw a customer coming in, he quickly extinguished his cigarette, put on a towel, picked up a hot teapot and trotted out.

"Here comes the best tea!" The shopkeeper-like person shouted loudly, attracting the eyes of the two stars.

The man was also shocked when he saw the stars, this person is definitely a talent, and his body contains a lot of unknown energy, which is very good, and then there is a long scar between his eyebrows, and he can be regarded as a top master who can hurt this person.

"Ahem!" Xingchen snorted softly, and the little second came back to his senses, it turned out that the tea had been poured by him, and he couldn't help but blush, and quickly wiped it with a towel.

Xingchen took the opportunity to push the water cup to the ground, and the shopkeeper reacted quickly and caught the teacup with a handful, "The guest still has to put things away, and the store is a small business." ”

"Little second brother is so skilled, I don't know which masters you are hiding here." Xingchen whispered to him as if jokingly.

The shopkeeper was not surprised and said, "The guest is really joking, we are doing a serious business, and this is a teahouse, not a martial arts hall, where is the master?" After saying that, he put away the towel and went back to the house.

Xingchen raised the water glass with a smile, took a sip and said, "Tea ceremony, it's a pity that I don't understand, I don't know if there is any good tea that can leave me."

As soon as the words fell, the old man at the table next to him glanced at him, "Young man, it's not the old man, I'll blow it with you, I have drunk all over the country, only this teahouse has let me come for the third time." ”

"Oh? What do you mean by that? Xingchen asked.

"The tea here is tired but not greasy, clear but not light, elegant and interesting, as if it reminds me of the ambition of my youth, alas, old ......"

"Hehe, I can't taste the taste, but tea is tea, no matter how ordinary tea is, as long as it is pure, then it is good." After Xingchen finished speaking, he stood up, put the ten-yuan steel hammer on the table, and was about to leave.

The old man can also say that he has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has seen everything and everything, and he knows that the meaning of the young man's words is not to taste tea, but to find someone, so he hummed a little song and continued to taste tea.

"Hey...... Xingchen, we came all the way and left like this? Black Widow said suddenly.

"Of course, what else do you want? I've drunk other people's tea, do you still want to invite us to dinner? Then he shook his head and continued to leave, Black Widow following closely.

"Please stay ...... guests"

Xingchen turned around, and what he saw was an elegant middle-aged man, and the old man who was drinking tea just now immediately came to his senses, "Oh, Boss Li, didn't you claim that you won't go out this month, why did you come out again?" ”

"Hehe, Guo Lao, didn't I see you coming today, I want to come out to see you."

The old man named Guo Lao "cut" and stopped talking, while Boss Li in his mouth made a gesture to Xingchen, and Xingchen shrugged his shoulders and followed him in.