Chapter 41: Martial Dome City

Shenzhou was unified, and the world was initially decided, and the Daxi Dynasty, in order to appease the martial arts sects, rewarded the cities near several top martial arts sects.

Although the court sent a few officials, it was just for show. The taxes in the city were paid symbolically, and the rest of the money and grain belonged to the sect. It can be said that it is comparable to the royal relatives and nobles of those fiefdoms.

One of the most famous is the Martial Dome City, because it dates back to its predecessor and is as independent of the imperial power as it is now.

The city has stood in the world for thousands of years, and has always been regarded as a holy place of martial arts by the world, with disciples all over the Shenzhou region, and its torch inheritance is orderly, and each generation has a strong and powerful person.

One of the more embarrassing is that at the time of the Shenzhou War, no one in Wuqiong City, which was in a strategic location, dared to attack. It's just that the millions of people in the city, whether old or young, from the old to the naughty children, are all warriors, in the local language, "know some tricks".

However, the two veins of Wuqiongcheng Du and Leng abide by the teachings of their ancestors and do not participate in the disputes of the Warring States, so they have not suffered the baptism of war here and have enjoyed peace for thousands of years.

Among them, the Du family is in charge of things in the city, the Leng family is obsessed with martial arts, one face, one inside, and the two families have many marriages, and they have jointly operated Wuqiong City for thousands of years, and their power has long been deeply rooted in a radius of thousands of miles.

And when the whereabouts of Yao Lao and his entourage were hundreds of miles away, Du Xiangzuo, who was the second leader of the Du family in Wuqiong City, received the news.

After more than ten people in charge of the two families discussed, it was decided that Du Xiangzuo would welcome each other and avoid those fanfare and fancy.

When the hundred-year-old ancestor of the Leng family heard this, he raised his hand and smashed the table next to him, and looked at the enemy who had been arguing for a hundred years with an angry face.

And the ancestor of the Du family said softly: "The etiquette is still counted, and when the time comes, I will give the old man a toast and get drunk." ”

The ancestor of the Leng family still glared angrily.

The latter then said: "Once a son of heaven, a courtier." Things are different now. ”

Hearing this, the ancestor of the Leng family looked at the two families under the council hall, and said angrily: "There is no such thing as a fight, and after the two of us die, I think this Martial Dome City will have to change its name." ”

More than a dozen nephews and juniors under him all knelt on their knees, looking ashamed.

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The luxury rides of Yao Lao and the others are all four-wheeled, which is the highest specification except for the Son of Heaven and the princes.

Yao Lao, who was sitting in the carriage and closed his eyes to recuperate, was amused in his heart, they were all old friends who had known each other for almost a hundred years, why were they still entangled in these ordinary rituals, could it be that no one greeted the old man, and I could not enter the door?

After thinking about it again, what if they came to visit Danzong?

Ay......

Good is annoying.

Just as the old man was pondering, the fat man's rough voice came from his ears, "Yao Lao, let the children get out of the car and take a walk." ”

Yao Lao nodded in response.

After a while, everyone walked out of the carriage, accompanied by Du Xiangzuo.

The first thing I heard was different, but after I looked up at it on the ground, I couldn't help but be amazed.

There is a straight road in front of you, but you can't see the end when you look at it, and you don't know how far it will go.

The road is unusually wide, more than ten zhang wide. The pavement is paved with more than two zhang square stones, and the surface is polished to be extremely smooth.

This also made Sanxiao suddenly understand why the walking carriage did not have the slightest sense of bumps.

Du Xiangzuo, who was on the side, had long been accustomed to the three little exclamations, so he laughed softly: "This is the martial arts of our Martial Dome City, the two ancestors built the city here thousands of years ago, and an old man from Taixuan Mountain said to the ancestors, the nearby mountains will block the luck of the sect, which is not conducive to future generations." ”

"The two ancestors immediately made a decision, smashed it with a few punches of supreme cultivation, and then ordered everyone in the city to build a road here, and after several years to build this thirty-three miles of road. ”

"And more than ten generations of descendants have modified it, and there is today's martial arts, but in the hearts of our Wuqiongcheng people, it is not only a majestic and prosperous road, but also the martial arts in our hearts. ”

How can a child in the world not yearn for the heart of the strong, Du Xiangzuo's not impassioned narration made the three hearts surge, and his mind kept reverie about the scene of the second ancestor opening the mountain.

Peach Blossom Meimu stretched out her fist and gestured a few times into the air, and asked with a look of fascination in her eyes: "Master Du, just like this, a mountain will be shattered?"

Du Xiangzuo was full of childlike fun, and the handsome young man in front of him also made a few gestures, and said with a smile: "Yes, just a few punches." ”

Ah Da on the side turned his head to look at the fat man when he heard this, and the latter nodded seriously.

A flash of heat instantly appeared in the burly boy's eyes.

Xiaoji raised his foot and stomped on the hard road under his feet, and slowly walked forward with one hand behind his back.

Seeing this, San'er walked like the former, which was very funny.

Ah Da shook his head with a wry smile and stepped to follow.

Mr. Su, who was beside him, looked at the slightly thin back and said softly, "I really want to lack a fan." ”

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Two hours later, everyone came to the martial arts hall in Wuqiong City, and the ancestors of the Du Leng family and hundreds of juniors stood at the door to greet each other.

The three people who came more than 100 years old did not do those rituals, but a warm hug, which made many juniors laugh.

And their friendship is only known to them, they traveled around the rivers and lakes together when they were young, and Yao Lao didn't know how many times he had saved them with a few silver needles, and when Yao Lao was under siege several times, the two of them fought to the death with more than a dozen knives.

When reuniting after a long absence, it is not easy to have old tears on the street.

After hugging each other, the three small people stepped forward to greet the two ancestors.

And the hundreds of people behind the second ancestor saluted with great momentum, so that the onlookers stood eye.

Hundreds of descendants have great respect for the medicine elder in front of them, one is the best friend of the two ancestors, and more importantly, he grew up listening to the rumors of the medicine elder practicing medicine to help the world since he was a child, and he has reverence from the heart for an old man who has saved thousands of people.

After a while, Yao Lao and the others were introduced into the back house, and the banquet had already been set down, there were only two tables, and the first table was Yao Lao, Fat Man, and Su Jingyi, who accompanied the two ancestors, as well as Du Xiangyou and Leng Xiangdong, the contemporary heads of the Du Leng clan, and Lu Qianpo, a grandmaster surnamed Wu Qiongcheng.

And the three little ones are with the geniuses of the same age in Martial Dome City.

The three old men were very happy, chatting and reminiscing, pushing cups and changing lamps. During the banquet, the second ancestor mentioned that the fat man asked about Penglai Island in Jianjian Mountain, and talked about the paranoid iron monkey, which made people sigh for a while.

After walking for a long time, the three children were hungry, and after introducing the ceremony to everyone at the table, they started to start the food in front of them, although Mr. Su had already collapsed countless brains, but the elegant frequency of action was really flattering.

Su Jingyi, who was not far away, glanced slightly, and suddenly had a headache, and gently breathed a long sigh of relief to curb the urge to beat Sanxiao.

Sitting opposite Sanxiao, a young man in a purple robe looked at Sanxiao who was fighting hard, his eyes turned instantly, and he nodded slightly to the two teenagers beside him.