"Daochang Ye, I still have hundreds of thousands of followers on major social media accounts."

"Some time ago, there was a boxing champion surnamed Lian who wanted to rub my fans and stir up the heat, and he also gave me a post, wanting to go to Wudang to challenge me."

"That boxing champion can say, within two minutes, if I can still stand, he will lose ........."

"Daoist Ye should have heard about this matter."

"What I mean by saying these words is to tell Daoist Ye that as a Chinese, I feel uncomfortable seeing the traditional martial arts decline step by step."

"Now, Ye Daochang is willing to take action to promote Huaxia martial arts, I can help a little, and it can be regarded as letting me talk about my heart."

Chen Shixing has loved martial arts since he was a child, and has been practicing foreign martial arts since he was seven years old.

When he learned that Wudang Mountain was the birthplace of Neijiaquan, when he was eleven years old, he asked his ancestors to come to Wudang Mountain to practice martial arts of the Sanfeng School.

It's a pity that his talent is limited and he can't touch the threshold of the real inner family exercises.

In recent years, he has learned that each family and faction has hidden masters who are not born in the world.

Such as the Seven Sects of the Righteous One and the Seven Sects of the Whole Truth.

These sects all have real martial arts skills.

This time he was invited to participate in the conference, and he was also in a surging mood, thinking that he wanted to see the real martial arts stunts.

But I didn't expect to see only a prevarication.

Ye Qianqiu's generous words left a deep impression on him, so when he saw Ye Qianqiu leaving alone, he chased him out directly.

Ye Qianqiu looked at the enthusiasm in Chen Shixing's eyes, and knew that this one really wanted to promote Chinese martial arts.

Compared with the representatives of the various factions in the main hall, this one is much simpler.

"It's good ......"

So, Ye Qianqiu nodded slowly.

Seeing this, Chen Xingxing laughed and said, "Daoist Ye, then let's leave a contact information for each other?" ”

"WeChat?"

"You sweep me? Or do I sweep you? ”

……

Suzhou, Xuan Miaoguan, Pinfang Teahouse.

Window location on the second floor.

One old and one young, two Taoist priests sat opposite each other, and the table was steaming tea.

"It seems that this trip to Longhu Mountain is not going well."

The old Taoist priest, with white hair, a chubby face, and a smile, gives people a tumbler feeling.

Ye Qianqiu pinched the teacup, took a sip, and then said, "It's expected." ”

"When Xiao Daoqing called you, I knew that it was impossible for all factions to contribute to this matter."

The old Taoist priest said, "But you still went." ”

Ye Qianqiu smiled, glanced at his nominal master, Gu Yuan, and said, "If it weren't for you kid begging me, I would have listened to those?" ”

Gu Yuan said: "This matter, you really have to go, one is to give Daoqing a little support, and the other is to show the signboard of our Shenxiao faction." ”

Ye Qianqiu waved his hand and said, "Okay, no need to explain, if I can't understand this matter, I will live in vain for so many years." ”

"Don't worry, I haven't left anything behind."

"I picked a kid from the Qingwei faction and showed his hand, and now all factions should know it in their hearts."

When Gu Yuan heard this, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he said with a smile: "Your old man is doing things, of course I can rest assured." ”

At this time, Ye Qianqiu looked out the window, it was when the crowds were crowded.

The large flow of people is not like talking.

"It's almost time, now, are all the camera equipment that should be prepared in place?"

Ye Qianqiu said.

Gu Yuan nodded and said, "Don't worry, no problem, you just show your face and ensure that all directions are recorded for you perfectly." ”

Ye Qianqiu bowed slightly, stood up, pushed open the window, and jumped out directly.

……

The mystical view is no longer a pure place in Suzhou.

More than 10 years ago, it has become a tourist hotspot.

Now, it's summer, and there are so many tourists.

Wu Qingqing is a food blogger with more than 7 million fans on a certain broken station, a certain melon, and a certain music platform.

She has traveled all over the country and eaten all over the country by herself.

This time, she came to Suzhou Xuanmiaoguan.

At this time, she was eating a mystical snack on the street while holding a selfie stick and recording a video.

"Dear babies, I am now in Suzhou Xuanmiaoguan."

"Look, isn't it blue here!"

"Wow, there's a lot of snacks here!"

"There's my favorite potsticker, siu mai!"

"And, also, look, what is this, oh my God, chicken and duck blood soup, it smells really good!"

"No, no, I'm going to have a big meal today."

"Huh? What is that? ”

"Oh my God! Someone jumped off the building! ”

The camera shook for a while~~~~

"Oh no~~~ Someone jumped off the building!"

"No, it's not jumping off the building, is it light work?"

"Oh my God, is that a Taoist?"

"How can you jump that far at once?"

"From this building to that building, there is at least a distance of more than ten meters!"

"It's not going to be a movie!"

"Is it juggling?"

"How could anyone jump that far!"

"No, I'm going to start the live broadcast quickly!"

For a time, the sound of gongs and drums sounded, and there were crowds of people everywhere, bustling and lively.

……

Ye Qianqiu jumped out of the window on the second floor of the teahouse, then tapped his toes, shook his body, and directly jumped out of a distance of more than ten meters.

Gu Yuan Lao Dao stood on the window on the second floor, looked at Ye Qianqiu's figure, stroked his white beard, and said with a smile: "Shenxiao Thunder Method, Shocking a Leaf, I'm afraid only Master Ye can do it in this world." ”

"This is the real martial arts."

Ye Qianqiu felt all kinds of exclamations in the streets and alleys of the Xuanmiaoguan, and the ups and downs around the Xuanmiaoguan were like a leaf of feathers fluttering in the wind.

This is a plan that Ye Qianqiu has thought of since he came back from Longhu Mountain.

With the development of social networks, it is actually quite simple for people like him to become famous.

……

on the street.

Many people raised their phones to start recording, and some people started to broadcast live on major social platforms.

An internet has begun.

Wu Qingqing opened his account on a certain sound and started live broadcasting, and the number of people online continued to rise.

Wu Qingqing looked at Ye Qianqiu, who was rising and falling freely on the roof, and kept explaining the scene in front of him to the fans in the live broadcast room.

"Ladies and gentlemen, look carefully, this Taoist is really handsome."

"There's no hanging Weiya, I'm not filming, I've watched it left and right."

……

Half an hour later.

Ye Qianqiu's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

The crowd exclaimed.

"Gone, that Daoist is gone!"

……

Pinfang Teahouse.

Ye Qianqiu stood in front of the window, looked at the more and more people on the street, and said to Gu Yuan Lao Dao on the side: "The video material is sent to Chen Shixing, with the current speed of transmission on the Internet, I will be on the hot search of major platforms tomorrow." ”

"Build momentum, build momentum, this first battle is about to start."

Gu Yuan said with emotion: "I didn't expect that half of my body was going to be buried in the ground, and I could see my uncle and ancestor show their might again." ”

"I'm really looking forward to Uncle Shi's coming out of the mountain this time."

"The sky thundered and slashed Yama, and the blue sky shook the past and the present."

"I'm a god of heaven...... Never...... Not bad. ”