The Packa Horse Tower, located in the center of the city of Zhejiang, is 18 stories high, very towering, and has always been one of the famous scenic spots in Zhejiang.

On the side of the Packhorse Pagoda, there is also a Packhorse Temple, which was established at the same time as the tower, and both were prepared by the disciples of the Buddha who came to the west of the Indian country. Only later the imperial court was anti-Buddha, the temple was demolished, only a tower was left to point to the sky, there was no longer a monk living on the tower, it was taken over by the government, and someone was sent to clean and take care of it regularly, and it became a tourist attraction.

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In the early morning, the mist was dark, it was the moment when the Buddha's dawn was approaching, and the surroundings were dim, and even the first rooster crow had not yet sounded in the city.

Although it was early, there were also morning market vendors on the streets who began to carry their things, getting up early and running around in the dark. Among these busy vendors, one figure is very conspicuous.

This man was in high shape, with a cloth shirt and shoes, a simple bun, and no hat. His thick eyebrows and big eyes, especially the whiskers that spread half of his face, are very eye-catching, and the roots are like thorns, looking like an iron brush. It didn't carry any baggage, but there was a huge sword box hanging behind it, and the long sword in the box was hidden deep in its shape, but the exposed hilt was half a foot long, and the black and heavy could give people a huge psychological oppression.

The sword is like a board!

Dare to walk in the city with a huge sword on his back, not an officer or soldier but a Taoist priest, such an outfit is enough to make people look sideways.

Yan Chixia strode steadily down the street - if someone was attentive to observe, he would find an astonishing situation, his steps, every step seemed to have been measured, and the distance taken by each step was almost identical, and the error was beyond the scope of what could be seen by the naked eye.

He strode through the streets, stopping as he passed under the pack-horse tower. Yan Chixia raised his head, his gaze seemed to penetrate it, and he could see the top of the towering tower clearly. But it was just a moment's effort, and soon, he retracted his gaze, continued to walk forward, and turned into Zhezhou South Street with powerful steps.

At the end of South Street, there is the South Gate.

At this time, some people and horses waiting to leave the city had already gathered at the south gate.

As soon as the hour arrived, the guard shouted long: "Open the city gate!"

In the midst of the shouting, the huge and heavy city gates were opened from both sides, and a new day began!

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As soon as the hour arrived, on a breakfast stall on the right side of the packer tower, Chen Jianchen was holding a bowl of rice noodles in his hand, eating and drinking in a hurry.

"Childe, slow down!"

Looking at Chen Jianchen's eating appearance, Ying Ning couldn't help but smile. She found that she and Chen Jianchen got along, and almost every day was fresh.

After eating the third bowl of rice noodles after a while, Chen Jianchen finally burped contentedly, stretched his waist, and was in a very happy mood.

Only then did Ying Ning take a small bite of half of the egg flower noodles in front of her, raised her head and asked, "Childe, why did you suddenly come out for a run today?" ”

Chen Jianchen said: "What's strange, exercise your body, run out of sweat, your spirit will be refreshed, if you persist every day, your body will naturally be great." ”

Ying Ning seemed to think of something: "By the way, Son, you have eaten Da Luo Guo, and your body should be very basic...... Hmm, does Childe want to learn martial arts?"

Martial arts, Chen Jianchen is really interesting - there are also martial arts masters in this world, not to mention, Nie Xiaoqian alone can be counted as one, although it can't be as flying as a monk, mysterious, but flying eaves and walls, sword skills like gods or something, it can still be done.

It's just that Chen Jianchen is eighteen years old this year, and it's not too late to learn martial arts at this age. Besides, he has to find a master to practice martial arts, and he can't look down on ordinary martial artists and other skills. And although there is such a fox spirit as Ying Ning by her side, she has no research on martial arts.

Therefore, although Chen Jianchen has the heart to learn martial arts and wants to make up for the shortcomings of "Sanli Zhenzhang", he just has no chance. At this time, he inexplicably remembered that the Shushan swordsman "Yan Chixia" who saw the head and the end of the dragon, if he was there, he was taught a set of swordsmanship, and it was estimated that he would be able to use it for life.

However, since the farewell of Jiangzhou, Yan Chixia has not heard from him when he went to the capital to participate in the Dharma propagation conference, and the world is so big, where can he find people? Not to mention the question of whether people are willing to teach them after finding people, it has not yet reached that point.

Ay......

Chen Jianchen sighed leisurely, raised his head, looked at the top of the high pack horse tower, and thought to himself that this poetry competition should be set on this tower, and it was a bit choking to let the representatives of all the people climb up.

- Today, he and Ying Ning left Kaitai Academy early, ran around the city, and then came to eat breakfast under the Dama Tower, waiting for the others to arrive. It's just that it's still early, and no one else has seen it.

"Childe, if you really want to learn martial arts, Ying Ning can borrow a few martial arts cheats for you to learn. ”

The "borrowing" she said, of course, has another meaning, but the things of the reader should be called in a beautiful name, and it is not interesting to put it bluntly, although Ying Ning cannot be regarded as a reader, but at least he is also a fox who reads.

Chen Jianchen shook his head: "No need...... Well, even with the cheats, you can't draw a scoop according to the gourd. "He is skeptical about the existence of martial arts cheats, he is really so studious, and there are martial arts masters everywhere. Martial arts and martial arts, in fact, should be the same as Taoism, and there must be a master to teach them hand-in-hand because of the introduction, so that they can learn it.

Moreover, with the world of monks, the positioning of martial arts masters will inevitably be lowered by several grades.

"Boss, let's have a big bowl of knife-cut noodles and add chili peppers!"

At this time, another guest came to the stall.

This person is not tall, wearing a blue robe, looking ordinary, but his eyes turn from time to time, faintly revealing the meaning of fierceness, his bare palms, grown, thick, full of a sense of strength, never want ordinary people's hands, at a glance you know that you have practiced.

Chen Jianchen couldn't help but take a second look, then checked out the bill and left with Ying Ning.

After walking out for a distance, Ying Ning suddenly said: "Childe, that person just now should be a person who practices martial arts, his blood and qi are very vigorous, and his kung fu is not shallow." ”

As a vixen, she has a keen touch and can't feel wrong.

Master?

Say master, see master?

Chen Jianchen couldn't help but glance back again, but the other party happened to turn around with a feeling, and his eyes touched, and there was an inexplicable meaning rippling in the air.

Hey......

Chen Jianchen smiled, naturally did not look back, carried his hands, and walked towards the Packhorse Temple. What he didn't know was that on this section of the road under his feet, half an hour ago, Yan Chixia was walking through in steps. It's just that they are going in different directions, one to the south and the other to the north.

Counting the hours, the rest of us should be almost here, and there should be something wonderful happening today......