Underwater God Chapter 2 Hun Tian Wu Pavilion

"This thing in Xichuan Mansion is really delicious. Yang Ming swallowed the last bite of the spicy pie and let out a long breath.

"Yes, it's very different from the south. Ah Fu also praised, and fine sweat leaked from his forehead.

The young man on the side looked at the two coldly.

It's been the third day since they were captured alive by the two, and no matter how far they ran or where they ran within three days, they ran out for about a dozen miles, and the two bastards went to catch them, like fools.

"Okay, don't watch from the sidelines, do you want to eat? Yang Ming looked up at the little boy over there, the young man didn't even tell his name after all, but it didn't prevent the two of them from pulling him to add a little fun to the road. The two of them also nicknamed the kid based on his temper and made fun of him as Little Tiger.

Ah Fu smiled sympathetically and said: "It's okay, I slept in the inn yesterday and went to someone's kitchen to steal cucumbers, and I couldn't be hungry." ”

The young man's face turned red, and he hesitated, but after all, he sat down and picked up the pie, and took a bite as hard as chewing the meat of two people.

Yang Ming picked up the hot tea that had just been served on the table, took a sip gently, the spicy taste in his mouth was instantly washed away, and a fresh fragrance filled his brain.

The boy himself was just an ordinary person with some strength, and he was so spicy by this huge pie that his face was covered with sweat and his eyes were red, looking at the teapot in Ah Fu's hand, he didn't say a word, and he didn't plan to pick up the pot and pour some water to drink.

"Boss, settle the bill. As if he didn't see him, Ah Fu directly raised his hand and beckoned the boss to come over, and settled a total of seventeen copper plates for the meal.

There are two states and seven counties in Xichuan Prefecture, and Yang Ming has already walked to Gyeongju at this time, and he has a faint premonition in his heart, as if something that has something to do with him is about to happen, so he is not ready to leave here. Temporarily stayed at an inn on Tongbei Street in Gyeongju.

After eating, the young man in Tsing Yi Long Sword took a dwarf and a young man in yellow clothes to go to some martial arts halls in Gyeongju City together.

Most of the Song Kingdom is not as martial as the Sui Kingdom, except in the Xichuan Mansion in the south, there are many martial arts halls on the street, but those hall owners are not interested in Yang Ming, who is just a forging muscle, and their martial arts are considered profound in the eyes of ordinary people, but for Yang Ming's mirror pointing to Tianxin, it may be a good start, and all the roads will be clear. It's more likely that their martial arts will be optimized to make some moves more powerful, so it's still difficult to find a martial arts gym that can be seen in the past.

After walking for about six or seven miles, in a small alley, Yang Ming fell in love with a martial arts hall.

The name of the martial arts hall is Hun Tian, and there is a strong and unruly meaning in the two words, but the name alone can't attract people, in this Gyeongju, not to mention other places, there are more than a dozen more powerful martial arts halls on Tongbei Street, and it is the young man in the martial arts hall who attracts Yang Ming.

The young man looks younger than the one around him, but the level of qi and blood in his body is in the middle stage of forging muscles, and the martial arts hall that can teach such an apprentice is naturally not a simple place.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, some small trees and flowers in pots were planted on both sides, a flat land with a radius of about ten zhang, and then a house at the back.

The young man also practiced his gun here, his marksmanship was as fast as thunder, and when he saw outsiders coming in, the young man immediately withdrew his spear, hugged it to his chest, and asked the three of them: "What are you three doing?"

The little tiger beside him was a little angry when he heard this, but he was afraid of Yang Ming and Ah Fu, so he didn't dare to speak first.

"Come and visit the martial arts master. Yang Ming clasped his fists and saluted.

As soon as the young man saw Yang Ming saluting, he quickly clenched his fists with some nervousness, and then said with the same arrogance: "Master is not at home now, if you have something, come back in ten days." ”

"Oh, little brother, do you know where your master has gone? We can look elsewhere as well. Yang Ming inexplicably felt a move in his heart, as if the premonition in his heart this time came from the master of the Hun Tian Martial Arts.

"Where do you care where my master has gone?" the young man glared at Yang Ming.

Yang Ming smiled and planned to leave directly, not taking a teenager's impoliteness to heart. Before going out, he said to the young man: "If the old master comes back, I will tell you in the next voice, and I will live in the old store of the Lu family on Tongbei Street, and there will definitely be a reward for the little brother at that time." ”

The young man said contemptuously: "I care about you, you might as well come directly to the gym, after defeating me, my master will definitely come to the door to find a venue, or you can come once a day, I won't inform you." ”

Yang Ming sighed, and when he looked at Ah Fu, Ah Fu consciously began to arch the fire: "Your little ability is worth when the two of us adults make a move? This kid can knock you over a thousand and eight hundred times." ”

When the young man heard this, he couldn't hold back, and scolded the little tiger: "Just this hemp pole essence, I will beat him two with one hand." ”

The little tiger couldn't stand this anger, walked out directly, looked at the young man with the spear and hooked his fingers.

The young man snorted coldly, took out two long sticks from the side, handed one to the little tiger, and took another one himself, and the two were facing each other in the martial arts training ground.

As soon as Yang Ming pulled Ah Fu, the two of them sat on the edge of the flower pot on the side, watching the two children in the middle fight.

The little tiger took the lead in making a move, the long stick split Huashan with one move, the momentum was violent, the young man took two steps back with the long stick, and gently raised the long stick to the little tiger's chest.

The little tiger twisted his body, let go of the stick, and the long stick in his hand suddenly turned, and pointed at the top of the boy's head again.

The young man turned sideways, and raised his hands to the top of the fire, and the two wooden sticks clanged in the air, and almost a quarter of an hour passed, and neither of them had the advantage.

After a short while, the strength of the two teenagers was a little insufficient, and they gradually stopped, Yang Ming stood up, walked over and patted the little tiger's back gently, a source of life quickly went in to replenish his strength, the little tiger rested for about three or five breaths, and recovered, and his physical fitness was stronger.

"How about it? Let my little brother fight you. Yang Ming opened his mouth and smiled.

The boy blushed: "He didn't beat me." ”

Ah Fu sneered: "You two just want to divide the victory and defeat, if you divide life and death, the little tiger has at least four chances to beat you to death with a stick just now, do you still think that you can't lose?"

The little tiger was quite happy when he heard Ah Fu boast about himself, but when he heard himself called, the little tiger turned his head and glared at Ah Fu again.

The young man's face changed for a while, but after all, he was still lost, and he reviewed it in his heart, it was indeed difficult to win against the little tiger, so he had to salute in a proper manner: "After the family teacher goes home, I will naturally inform Mr." ”

Yang Ming smiled.