The place where people in martial arts often gather is not far from the Summer Palace.

It's an underground town.

The entrances are hidden, one of them is on the ground floor of a high-rise building, and the parking lot is below, and there are many entrances, scattered in certain places.

This place, Hua Wuyu naturally knows some information, it is arranged by a martial arts family in the world, and it is also a place where martial artists gather in Beijing every five years to communicate with each other.

The entrance is very secret, and every five years when the underground city is opened, there are special people guarding it, which leads to the fact that ordinary people in this underground city can't enter and don't know that it exists.

The flower was speechless, the flower was in tears, and the father and daughter arrived in the car.

The two walked through the alleyway where there was no one on the third floor and arrived at the entrance.

Arriving at the same time as the two of them, there were also three men in their thirties, with an aura that was different from ordinary people.

The doorkeeper was a strong man about forty years old, sitting there drinking tea, looking very oppressive.

The man glanced at the three people who came with Hua Wuyu, nodded, and the three of them went in.

Hua Wuyu knows the rules here, although ordinary people are generally not likely to find here, but there are also, the people who guard the door, under normal circumstances, will not let ordinary people in, there are many in it, it is something that will subvert the worldview of ordinary people, and it is not suitable to circulate.

This entrance is also extremely ordinary, just like a warehouse door stacked with sundries, if ordinary people come, it is estimated that they will go by themselves without guarding the door.

Hua Wuyu showed a faint breath, and when the man felt it, his expression was slightly startled, and then he nodded.

Hua Qing's tears are getting more and more confused, where is her father going to take her?

It's dark and the environment is unremarkable.

In front of it is a 'warehouse door'.

Hua was speechless and pulled Hua into tears, and walked in through the 'warehouse door'.

After a few turns, the light suddenly brightened.

Hua Qingxian was a little uncomfortable, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Dad, where is this?"

Feeling mysterious, could it be that there is an unknown underground world?

As soon as I finished asking, I heard a voice, the sound of a person talking, and the closer I got, the more noisy it became.

There really is an underground world! Hua Qingxian felt quite surprised, and dragged Hua's speechless arm to subconsciously tighten, and his eyes emitted a curious light and began to look around. Knowing Hua speechlessly, and without those mental shackles, her past personality is slowly changing.

Hua Wuyu looked at her daughter's vivid and lovely demeanor at this time, this is what a twenty-year-old girl should have, if her daughter changes a little more, she will be spoiled by her father like other girls and will ask her father to make a request, but there is no hurry, take your time.

"This is a gathering place for the unworldly. Hua Wu rubbed her daughter's head with her other hand and explained in a doting tone.

Ahead, the field of vision has widened.

Hua Qing looked around with tears in her eyes.

There are not too many people, and as far as the eye can see, there are dozens of people.

Most of them are strangely dressed, with different colors and styles, and they are casual and full of bohemian taste.

In addition, there are stalls everywhere, and some people take something out of their bag and put it on the ground, and then sit quietly and guard, or there are people who laugh between them, and the voice of the person who talks is rough and bold.

This dungeon, at least this section, has not been renovated, and the lights are very bright, and the rest, ordinary cement floors and cement walls.

Hua Qingxian has a feeling of being in a street of an old era.

It's just that there are no people shopping, and those who set up stalls are very strange.

There was a large piece of black bump, saying what kind of iron this is, forging weapons, and sharpening iron like clay.

There are the soles or bones of some animals, bragging to the people next to them, saying that they can boil soup to drink or soak the body, and can temper the flesh to improve their strength.

There is a big knife, draw the knife out of the sheath, a sonorous knife sound, as if there is a killing atmosphere, saying that their ancestors are generals, this is the general's knife, for the ancient craftsmen thousands of hammers, weighing sixty-eight pounds, thousands of years without rust, killing people without blood, to use this knife in exchange for the treatment of internal injuries in the meridians.

There are also all kinds of strange-looking herbs, which are said to have been picked from the deep mountains and old forests.

And so on, and so on, and there is no normal thing anyway.

"Hey, that Taoist friend in the corner, tell me what you're about?" someone shouted loudly, and martial arts people are not familiar with it, and they are usually called Taoist friends like cultivators.

"Mine was made out of the water, but I can calm down and treat madness. The man in the corner replied aloud.

The exchange here is all in exchange, and the warrior is generally not short of money, that is, the Ming Jin warrior wants to get some money, and he can be the bodyguard of a worldly big man or look for something to cherish, or make a field, and there is a lot of money. The main thing is to exchange resources with each other, and everyone says what their things are in succession to let others know, so there are not too many people, but it is very lively.

Hua Wuyu walked directly inside with Hua Qingxi, turned a few corners, Hua Qingxian looked at her in amazement all the way, there were many things that really surprised her.

There are even people who are bored guarding the stall, and they are fighting between them, and the fist-to-flesh action is just like in the martial arts TV series, which is very powerful, and the people who watch it applauded one after another, and they felt that it was very exciting and interesting. Although I have seen my father's awesomeness, I feel different, this is also wonderful, the first time I saw it, I want to see it for a while while when I look at it.

There was also a man wearing a Taoist robe, saying that she had a good life, and shouted that she was going to tell her fortune, but her father glared at her, and then stopped speaking.

"Dad, are they all martial artists or cultivators?" Hua whispered with tears.

Walking all the way, my eyes swept over, I'm afraid there were hundreds of people.

"Hmm. Hua nodded speechlessly.

"They are all Ming Jin martial artists. "It's a lot of fun, but it's not useful.

This underground town is actually quite large.

Hua Wuyu's current divine consciousness can cover a radius of thousands of kilometers.

It's almost that big.

At the entrances of each place, there are also these bright warriors.

Inside, there are some powerful people.

And in the center, there are some places.

For example, gambling arenas, such as the life-and-death battle table between enemies.

But these places would bleed and die, so he didn't take his daughter to see them.

The main thing is to find if there is something that my daughter can use.

Not yet, not yet, not in the Divine Sense.

He plans to wait, there are not many people at the moment, there are only about 2,000 people here, the entire Shangjing, bringing together warriors from all over China, and the number of warriors is definitely more than this number.

Wait, it's not boring, there are things to do, what his daughter likes to watch, he accompanies him.

After his daughter recognized him, she has always been well-behaved and sensible, and it is rare to see that kind of surprise, so he accompanies her to take a walk and see.