Chen Yue's heart moved, and he said with a smile: "So, this can be regarded as one of the treatments of Yizhuang, can it help the martial artist calm down the fire in his cultivation, it should be able to attract a lot of people." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Old Zhou's body trembled slightly, he was over half a hundred years old, and his body had begun to decline, but after four consecutive hours of cultivation, he felt that his body was full of vitality, and his long-stagnant cultivation had made progress again. If you make a little more progress every day...... A wave of blood surged in his heart, and he looked at Chen Yue and surrendered.

Qi Yu's eyes were bright, and he said in a trembling voice: "The extra two hours a day are worth one or two silver." If we can build a training ground that is open for four hours a day, business will definitely prosper......"

Qian Duoduo's eyes lit up and readily agreed: "Good idea, let me think about it carefully." If we cultivate, we can make money, and there is no better business than this. Everyone is tired, go back and rest, and start work at sunrise. ”

Outside the hall, a full moon hangs high in the western sky, the pond reflects the starry sky, the moon shadow ripples slightly, and the toads sing and harmonize one after another, and the night is quiet.

Everyone went back to their respective houses, and Chen Yue saw that Shangguan Yan was going back with him, so he frowned and said, "What are you doing with me, it's dawn in one hour, are you going to make everyone hungry?"

Shangguan Yan was stunned, and in front of the public, Chen Yue actually didn't give her any face, and he was suddenly ashamed and angry, and his face was on fire. Chen Yue frowned secretly, and asked directly: "Everyone has something to do, can you be idle alone?" Either cook for everyone or collect the corpses, you can choose one......

Everyone looked at it, Shangguan Yan couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and went to the kitchen with a cold snort, his heart full of grievances: "People just want to whisper a few words to you, do you make such a major decision, don't you have anything to say to others......"

The reason why the Shangguan family is the marriage object of the famous family of the Great Zhou Dynasty is not only because of the inheritance of the "Nine Shadows Ice Phoenix Bloodline", but also because of the beautiful and virtuous daughter who was trained. They have been learning female celebrities and cooking skills since they were young, Shangguan Yan is pampered and pampered, and there are some family heirlooms, how can Chen Yue let her go easily.

In his opinion, what "honing the state of mind and experiencing the tribulation" is to underdraw...... He smiled and went back to his lodgings. Looking at the palatial house, my stomach is lying down on the bed in the bedroom, and I am starting to adjust to my new life.

At sunrise, the morning sun shines through the windows, filling the room. Everyone still gathered in front of the palace, and the breakfast was Shangguan Yan's own face.

The broth in the large ceramic bowl is thick, the noodles are strong, and the noodles are delicious, Chen Yue tasted it and couldn't help but praise: "It's delicious, I'll do it in the morning." ”

Shangguan Yan's face turned red, and the smile on the corner of her mouth could no longer be suppressed, which was very moving. Everyone applauded after tasting it, and her heart was moved, as if a deer was bumping into her chest, and her body was numb.

When she thought of something, her face turned red and she fled back to the kitchen, and it felt so wonderful to be praised...... This feeling is different from the sisters' envy of her clothes and jewelry, the former is so hypocritical, but the smile of everyone just now is so real.

Suddenly, she found that her life had meaning, and she couldn't wait to make a hearty meal for everyone. If nothing else, just for the boy's "delicious" and happy smile......

After breakfast, Zhou Qingyun asked Chun Cicada to go to the "Flying Tiger Hall" to kick the hall, and first hit the Nangong family in terms of morale. Qian Duoduo took Zhou Lao, Qiu Yu and others to the front of the Qian family to prepare for the opening of the medical hall and restaurant. Chunyu led the three junior sisters to continue to make talismans, while Shangguan Yan went to the city gate alone to buy vegetables.

Chen Yue returned to his residence alone, and suddenly felt that the broken window on the second floor was particularly dazzling. After thinking about it, I simply went to the warehouse to find tools, and my heart was peaceful......

Flying Tiger Hall is located in the West City Flying Tiger Fang, the most magnificent black lacquer gate on the West Street. At the door, a pair of six-foot-high tiger stone carvings crouched proudly, the tiger had wings on its back, and it was majestic. Seventy-two gilded bronze nails on the door shone brightly, and the light shone brightly. Before the door opened, dozens of teenagers in strong suits were chattering outside the door, ready to start the day's practice.

Chun Chan saw it in his eyes and said happily: "So many people, if they all change to learn martial arts in our Yizhuang, how much tuition should we charge a month, and we will just fight like this?"

"Uh......" Zhou Qingyun rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Kicking the hall is not a smashing field, we have to subdue people with martial arts, first of all, we must have the momentum of a master, follow me." As he spoke, he took the spring cicada into a ready-to-wear store not far away.

If the young man of the Great Zhou Kingdom can learn a good martial arts, whether he joins the army to serve the country, or joins the Chamber of Commerce, or serves a big family, he can earn real money, so he is known as "poor and rich in martial arts". The children of Yongcheng embarked on the road of martial arts with such an original intention.

When the first ray of sunlight fell on the wide blue brick school field of the "Flying Tiger Hall", hundreds of young men had already taken down their horses, concentrating on feeling the ethereal vitality of heaven and earth.

The school field is ten zhang wide, and a heavy eaves hall in the north is splendid, and one of the plaques is brilliant, which is the three gilded characters of the Flying Tiger Hall.

There is a row of arrow targets in front of the south wall of the school field, and a plum blossom pile stands on the east side, and some teenagers are already standing on it. There was a wooden pillar erected on the west side, and some teenagers kicked the pillar with all their might, making a muffled sound like a storm.

Today's instructor who supervised the squatting horse step was a strong man in black, he carried a horse whip and paced in the queue, and said loudly: "We people who practice martial arts are talking about the word 'loyalty'. 'Flying Tiger Hall' is the best martial arts hall in Yongcheng, and it is also the martial arts hall with the lowest fee, you can have today's results, you can't do without the cultivation ...... Nangong family."

"The Nangong family misunderstands people's children, and they also have the face to say that they are the best martial arts hall, which is shameless!" A loud laugh rang out at the door, and the strong man turned his head in shock, only to see a young man in white walking in with a six-foot-long yellow wood plaque, and on the plaque were three big characters splashed with ink - Dayi Hall.

"Master ......" He stared, only to see that the young man holding the plaque had fair skin, clear eyebrows, and a white cloth wrapped around his big forehead, on which were written the two blood words "Victory".

There was also a black-clothed young man standing next to him, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like a star, he was holding a wooden sword in his arms, his chin was slightly raised, and his eyes were full of loneliness and indifference.

The strong man was immediately shocked by the temperament of the two, and the person who dared to say this to "Flying Tiger Hall" was either a master or a madman. He couldn't help but look at the plaque again, in all the legends about the kicking hall, it was a gold-lettered signboard that had been a powerful party, and it was impossible for him not to have heard of it......

"Dayitang ......" he frowned, carefully recalling the allusions on the rivers and lakes. The rest of the people were also in awe, and they all looked at the two teenagers with wide eyes.

The plaque is vigorous, like an iron painting silver hook, and at a glance it is written by a true and knowledgeable warrior. There is no payment on the plaque, and it is obvious that people in the rivers and lakes know the author's origin as soon as they see this handwriting. The reason why they don't know each other is because their level is not enough. What is the demeanor of a master, this is the demeanor of a master......

A gust of spring breeze blew, bringing a pungent smell of paint, and the strong man was stunned for a moment: "The ...... I just wrote" was immediately furious, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Where are the two madmen, call me out!"

More than a dozen martial artists practicing boxing next to him reacted, and they were also furious: "Damn, it turned out to be two crazy people, Lao Tzu thought he had met a real master!"

The spring cicada was stunned, why did they suddenly get angry, could it be that the momentum they created was too strong, which aroused the deepest rebellion in the other party......'s heart?

Zhou Qingyun was also stunned, seeing that the people who rushed up were all vulnerable martial artists, where did he dare to really make a move, and hurriedly greeted: "The Nangong family is really shameless, they actually dare to use the tactics of the sea of people, capture the thief and capture the king first, do it!"

"How daring!" the strong man in black snorted coldly and grabbed directly at the blade. He is a dignified martial artist, if he doesn't take this little madman's wooden sword with his bare hands, even if he cripples the other party, it will be a great shame.

The blade of the sword tore through the air and let out a scream, and the strong man suddenly realized that something was wrong: "He's not crazy...... but he didn't have time to stop, and immediately summoned the true yuan to carry it.

The wooden sword slashed through the talisman true qi and let out a "boom" explosion, his body shook, and his qi and blood suddenly boiled. Zhou Qingyun then kicked him directly in the chest. The strong man snorted, and his body flew out upside down like a sandbag, and blood spurted from his mouth.

"Master, real master......" The warriors froze again, and the audience was silent. Who said that a master can't write a plaque now, and he who can write such a plaque is a master among masters......

Zhou Qingyun closed his eyes with the wooden sword in his arms, his chin raised slightly, and he looked even more lonely. Chun Chan said loudly: "My brother and sister have returned from studying swords overseas, and they are also preparing to open a martial arts gym in Yongcheng. I heard that the 'Flying Tiger Hall' is known as the first martial arts hall in Yongcheng, and I came to teach martial arts. ”

As he spoke, more than twenty martial artists rushed out of the main hall of the martial arts hall, and saw a strong man lying on the ground with weak energy, all with gloomy faces. Anyone, who can seriously injure a martial artist in one move, should not be underestimated.

A blue-robed middle-aged man then walked out of the main hall, and all the martial artists bowed down and clasped their fists and saluted: "Hall Master!"

The person who came was Nangong Huang, the hall master of the "Flying Tiger Hall", his face changed after seeing the two of them clearly, and he scolded in his heart: "One of you is a Kunlun disciple, and the other lives in the Chengnan Temple, and you actually have the face to say that you have returned from overseas, which is extremely shameless!" But he didn't dare to reveal the identities of the two, otherwise the other party would really play hooligans, and their Nangong family really didn't dare to do anything to each other.

"Aren't you Zhou Qingyun just powerful with flying swords? Since you want to pretend, I'll let you pretend to the end!" Nangong Huang's heart moved, and he sneered: "Carving insect skills, you dare to come to Yongcheng to spread wild, today I'Flying Tiger Hall' will let you know what is the authentic martial arts, draw the next way! However, it is stated in advance that everyone aims to learn skills, and can only use wooden blades, otherwise don't blame me for not talking about the rules of the rivers and lakes!"