"Amitabha."

Not far away, a young man dressed as a monk folded his hands to Chen Xu and saluted slightly.

"The poor monk is the owner of the Cheng'an Martial Arts Hall, and the master of Chen Shi is polite."

"What's the matter with the Master?" Chen Xu returned the salute with a fist.

"The demeanor of the main ring of the Chen Pavilion is really fresh in people's memories." The monk Huijue smiled and spoke, and the conversation gave people a feeling of spring breeze.

"What the master said is very true." Chen Xu nodded with a big grin, he was also very satisfied with his performance.

"......" The corners of Huijue's mouth twitched slightly, and he laughed awkwardly.

Hui Jue quickly adjusted his mentality, and smiled: "I wonder if Pavilion Master Chen is willing to take a step to speak?" ”

made a "please" gesture.

The afterglow swept over Hui Jue, and a hint of understanding flashed in Chen Xu's eyes.

"Please."

Follow Huijue to turn left and right and enter a marginal house.

"Pavilion Master Chen, it's been a long time." Ling Xiangshan stood up from his seat, but his tall body inexplicably made people feel a little rickety.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Ling."

"Lord Ling."

Chen Xu and Hui Jue replied.

The three of them sat down, Ling Xiangshan leaned on the back of the chair, and his voice echoed in the room.

"The master of this pavilion has a private job in his hand, and the reward after completion is about two million yuan, which can be exchanged for the corresponding martial arts resources, is there anyone willing to take it?"

"Amitabha, what type of mission?" Hui Jue clasped his hands together.

"Before the finals of the martial arts exchange competition, there is a three-day preparation period, during which two ordinary people who do not know martial arts are protected to go to Ping'an Prefecture City, and they may be attacked by martial artists on the way.

Rest assured, there are other people in the dark to protect you, and the two of you are just using them as a last line of insurance. ”

"The poor monk can't take on the task." Huijue shook his head slightly.

"The poor monk is in the stage of red dust training in the temple, and he is not allowed to leave the area where the martial arts hall is located without the permission of the temple."

"There is a bottle of ordinary quenching liquid on the black market, and the value fluctuates around hundreds of thousands of yuan." Chen Xu touched his chin, if he just ran once, there was no more cost-effective deal.

"If the owner of the Chen Pavilion is willing to take it, Ling can be the master, and after the owner returns, he will go to Yuanjing National University in advance for a one-year exchange and study contract signing."

Ling Xiangshan knew that when his organization wanted to make a move, what Deputy Pavilion Master Xu, what Xu family forces, these grievances could be let go first, and everyone would be gone, what was the point of talking about Jin Ning's grievances and future.

In this case, why not give the contract to Chen Xu in advance, it doesn't matter who can win the first place in the finals, besides, whether the finals can end smoothly is a question mark.

The benefits are huge, Chen Xu couldn't find any reason to refuse, so he responded on the spot.

Ling Xiangshan seemed to have let go of some important matter, and his frowning brows relaxed.

Rustle.

took out the contract and signed the three words of Ling Xiangshan without saying a word.

"This is my sincerity, Pavilion Master Chen.

As long as you return from the city of Pyongan State, it will be yours. ”

After dealing with his personal affairs, Ling Xiangshan looked at the two of them again, and stood up solemnly: "Please allow Pavilion Master Yan and me to represent Dayuan, represent Jinning Martial Pavilion, and welcome the two martial artists." ”

The old man who was dressed in the master of the Xuanhei Pavilion walked down the stairs from the second floor, his steps were steady, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of old age.

"Old Yan Feng, the master of the Wuge Pavilion of Jinning County, I have seen the two."

Before the words fell, the only dozen or so hairs left on his head fell out again, and he became more and more cold.

"Martial arts can't save hair loss." Chen Xu's face was solemn, remembering the extremely dangerous hairline in his previous life.

He's crossed over, and the problem of hair loss shouldn't be able to catch up.

No, the problem of hair loss is put aside for a while, and more importantly, how they know their identity as martial artists.

Could it be that when he and Crane Lao were fighting fiercely, the Wuge personnel were secretly watching.

As if sensing the change in Chen Xu's expression, Yan Feng said unhurriedly: "Pavilion Master Chen has just broken through the martial arts level."

Maybe the people under the martial artists can't detect it, but in the eyes of other martial artists, the essence emitted by each other is like fireflies in the night, and you can see it at a glance.

The old man can detect the essence of the Chen Pavilion Master, but the Pavilion Master you can't detect the old decay of the essence, the reason is very simple, the martial artists who belong to various forces will specifically block the method of the essence, and only the martial artists in the wild will let the essence be released wantonly. ”

"Pavilion Master Chen can rely on himself to step into the [Martial Form] level, and Huijue is ashamed." Monk Huijue smiled lightly and spoke.

"The invitation to Pavilion Master Chen and Master Huijue to come this time is for a certain force that has shown signs of resurgence in the near future." Yan Feng's eyes looked at Ling Xiangshan, "If it weren't for Deputy Pavilion Master Ling collecting information about them, I'm afraid that my Jinning County would be caught off guard." ”

"Resurgence?" Hui Jue's expression changed slightly, "Could it be Wumeng?" ”

"It is worthy of being a senior monk of Cheng'an Temple, and he guessed well, it is Wumeng, but to be precise, it should only be one of the branches below it."

Yan Feng's expression was serious, the name of Wumeng could be described as thunderous for them, the pavilion masters of the Great Abyss.

"Pavilion Master Chen is not very old, and he may not have heard of the Martial Alliance, which was established by a large group of martial artists who were determined to subvert the Great Abyss.

The goal is to restore the world to the appearance of the jungle again, treating ordinary people as ants, and the internal extremists even think that martial artists are gods, and those who do not understand martial arts are like pigs and dogs, and can be killed at will. ”

Chen Xu recalled that Xu Lie and the guy who called himself Crane Lao, casually killed innocent passers-by, and the abyss of singing and dancing on the surface, the corners that ordinary people couldn't see, weren't they the same as the weak and the strong.

It's just that one is to put the law of the jungle on the bright side, and the other knows how to embellish one or two things and hide them in the dark.

The reason why he strives to become stronger is precisely so that he can have enough say in any situation.

Dayuan and Wumeng both fought like dogs, Chen Xu didn't care, he just wanted to see what benefits he could get from it.

"There is a rule in the Poor Monk Temple that at any time, you are not allowed to participate in any dispute in the name of Cheng'an Temple." Huijue folded his hands and pronounced the Buddha's name, intending to refuse.

Their Cheng'an Temple has been able to continue from the previous dynasty to the present and maintain the status of the first temple in the world, and it is precisely because they rarely participate in such incidents that Dayuan can tolerate it.

Yan Feng's expression did not change at all, he had long expected this Huijue Master's reply.

"The rules are dead, but people are alive, but I heard that there may be remnants of the Duren Temple in this branch."

"Watarinji Temple." Huijue's face twitched slightly, and he let out a long sigh.

"If the evil monk of Duren Temple makes a move, the poor monk will stop it."

"Master Gao Yi." Yan Feng was so serious that he patted his ass and thought about how to pull Chen Xu into his camp.

He didn't think that one contract would buy Chen Xu.

In other words, if you invite a martial artist to fight just because of the contract of a national university exchange student, the short-tempered martial artist will even fight you, which is an insult to some extent.