Zong Xian tidied up his dress and appearance a little before he walked out of the secret room to look at it.

In the courtyard of the martial arts hall, Qi Shi was taking Yuan Wen and Wang Tiehu to practice their strength.

At present, there is one more Wang Tiehu among the people who clearly know Yuan Wen and Zong Xian's great talent.

This kid is completely at home, his own roots and bones are not bad and he can endure hardships, although he is not born alien, but he is also worthy of cultivation by Qi Shi.

Zong Xian greeted the three of them separately and walked to the well to fetch water to wash.

The weather is getting warmer, and birds often stop and sing in the treetops in the early morning, signaling the arrival of spring.

Since cultivating internal strength, Zong Xian's eyes have become brighter and brighter, and his eyes are the window of his heart, which is a manifestation of his internal strength.

Those masters who have achieved great success are often bright-eyed, and as long as they stare at them, they can deter Xiaoxiao.

The difference between martial artists who have not practiced internal strength and ordinary people whose eyes are dark and godless is more obvious.

After he finished washing, everyone had breakfast together, the wild cow bone soup with rice porridge and braised beef cubes, taken from yesterday's four-eyed beef, the meat is quite chewy, the beef smell is slightly bigger, it is not delicious, but it really makes up!

After everyone finished eating, their bodies were warm, and they were even whistling when they walked around.

This is enough to prove how sufficient the qi and blood essence rich in the four-eyed barbarian beef is, which is a grade higher than the original barbarian beast jerky of the lower grade of the Ding rank, in terms of nourishing effect!

At the time of Chen, Master Qi personally taught the morning class today, and Zong Xian practiced the secret weapon by himself.

This is also one of the privileges he enjoys as a senior brother.

He was not shy about the cultivation of hidden weapons, and recently happened to buy hundreds of round iron beads from a nearby blacksmith shop.

Not only is it cheap, but it's also a cut above the power of locust and pebbles.

Now he can throw a round iron ball by hand to punch through a cowhide wooden stake ten zhang away, and his accuracy has also been greatly improved, and he can almost hit wherever he wants.

This hand of hidden weapon kung fu is difficult to deal with those masters, but it is still extremely useful to sweep away the martial artists of the forging realm, not to mention that the hidden weapon can also be regarded as a supplement to long-range offensive methods.

By the time Master Qi finished teaching, Zong Xian, Yuan Wen, and Wang Tiehu were already waiting outside the hospital.

They squatted at the door of the martial arts hall with a big grin, and they were still munching on wheat seedlings in their mouths, which was not only a small snack, but also an additional intake of nutrients.

The young disciples of the four martial arts halls in the east of the nearby city looked at the three of them with fierce eyes.

In the past period of time, the Yueshan Changquan Martial Arts Gym has not been troubled by the original thirteen families of Bei'an on the surface, but there are still a lot of discussions and confrontations in secret.

Since the four pavilion masters in the east of the city have been deflated by Qi Zhishang, there has been no pavilion master martial artist to touch the mold.

There are few martial artists who can run the martial arts hall well, and few are reckless.

Everyone worked hard to train the elite disciples under their command, intending to squeeze Yueshan Changquan in the association competition.

However, Qi Shi seems to have other arrangements, Zong Xian once heard him say that he wanted to integrate the forces of the martial arts association in Bei'an.

It's just that he doesn't know exactly how Master Qi wants to carry out this plan.

Soon, Qi Shi changed into a decent old man's clothes and walked out wearing a jade-inlaid outer hat.

He held a paper fan of an ink landscape painting and kept clapping his palms.

"Let's go!"

"The new county order is entering the city from the east gate."

"The teacher has booked a place in the Dingming teahouse facing the city gate."

Qi Shi said leisurely, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, always with a playful smile, as if something interesting would happen.

……

When the four masters and apprentices came to the Dingming Tea House and took a seat in the box on the fifth floor with the best viewing angle.

The clock is ringing just in time!

Standing by the window and looking out, you can see several phalanx of lightly armored soldiers and horses gathering inside and outside the city gate.

Yao Baixian, the county lieutenant, rode a tall horse and led dozens of "Zhuang" battalion catchers to stand on the right side.

The city commanders, thousands of households, and hundreds of households stood on the left side in full gear.

They represent the forces of the county government and the city defenders respectively, and can be regarded as the right-hand men of the county government and the yamen in the armed forces.

Further back, there are people from the four major gangs in the outer city, each holding a gang emblem and flag, and leading the masters of the gang, standing proudly on both sides.

Wearing a red armband and a red sword on the flag is the Blood Killing Gang, and the leader of the gang is carrying two sharp knives behind him, with a solemn expression, and a trace of gloom in his eyebrows.

The head is wrapped in a gray scarf, the legs are wrapped in a white cloth on the feet, and the flag is the iron-footed green gang with the blue fish jumping into the water, and the leader of the gang holds his chest with both hands, and his right foot is slightly forward, obviously the leg is very good.

Dressed in black and wearing a wolf's head scarf is the Black Wolf Gang, who are equipped with long knives at their waists, showing a pyramid posture, arching and guarding the gang leader to stand at the forefront, quite wolf-like huddle feeling.

On the other side, the Sky Eagle faction had a brown cloak in his hand, and his posture stood tall in place, like a goshawk standing together with his wings folded, Zong Xian couldn't tell who was taking the lead, but he saw Jin Zhuyue in a similar outfit at the back of the Sky Eagle team.

The four major gangs are not in harmony with each other, and they may not have gathered here to give Nankaiwu face.

Just as Zong Xian moved his gaze to look at the wealthy clan in the inner city who was sitting in a nearby restaurant and teahouse, a tall young man standing next to the gang leader in the Iron Foot Green Gang team waved his hand at Jin Zhuyue in the Sky Eagle team.

Then he was scolded by the helper beside him, and he didn't dare to make any more moves.

The sharp-eyed Zong Xian found that the person seemed to be the young man who followed Jin Zhuyue a few days ago.

The name seems to be Yu Tianxiao?

It seems that he has a lot to do with the leader of the Iron Foot Green Gang.

In addition to the four major gangs in the outer city, the remaining seven wealthy families in the inner city: Yuan, Mo, Lin, Yan, Zheng, Shen, and Wang were all there.

Each family led a large group of servants and nurses to suppress the courtyard, and chartered the nearby wine shops and teahouses, only the head of the family and the old man stayed outside.

The most nonexistent thing is the thirteen associations of the Bei'an Martial Arts Pavilion, and the hall masters and martial artists of the four urban districts of the east, west, south and north all gather here with elite disciples.

Speaking of which, today's rally is quite a rare scene.

The powerful forces of Bei'an City gathered together, and everyone had their own ghosts and good intentions.

Including Qi Shi, he didn't want to miss the show, so he came with the idea of playing soy sauce to watch the show.

Of course, there are also many of them who are ready to see how much this Nankaiwu has with the thought of the grass on the wall.

Soft is pressing, hard is letting, adaptable, inside and outside do not suffer.

It is no secret that the imperial court in Zhongzhou collapsed, in fact, the binding force of the imperial court has long been a thing that has existed for these gangs and wealthy families, and the county order relies on righteousness, but it may not be able to suppress all the forces in the city.

In the final analysis, it all depends on the skills of the new county magistrate.

Seeing such a spectacular scene, many passers-by also stopped to watch.

The restaurants and teahouses in the eastern part of the city are also full, and all of them are melon-eating people discussing the matter.

Even Zong Xian couldn't help but be curious in his heart, wanting to see the next development!