Chapter 711: Going to the next level

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Three days passed in an instant.

There haven't been any major events in Xuanhua City recently. It's just that there were rumors a while ago that after the Bafang Street owner disappeared, he still seemed to have a back-up plan, but he didn't know what the back-up plan was, which attracted many people in the city. guess. Some people say that the Bafang Street Master has never encountered any disaster at all. After all, many people in the city who live close to the city gate have made sworn curses that they saw the Street Master take action that day. It is really a magical method, and everyone will be strong when they fight against each other. The bluestone road stretches across the whole street, but if someone asks who they fought with, or whether the street owner won, no one dares to answer.

Some people also say that the owner of Bafang Street is a casual and elegant person who loves the mountains and rivers. Sooner or later, he will have to walk out of Bafang Street. The so-called backup plan is probably a means of escape. If he really encounters a disaster, , this Bafang Street must have been in chaos for a long time. Where can there be such a peaceful scene now? It is even the same as when the street owner was still in season, and there was no turmoil.

But there was no news in Bafang Street. The gossip had been circulating for two months and was no longer new.

The most novel thing at the moment is that someone was passing by outside the city two or three days ago. He accidentally saw a broken mountain rock, and a green and yellow rope swam out of it. Outside the cave, it was so shocking that the people in the city should just forget about what happened in Bafang Street. There were even a few young and courageous young people who heard this and went straight to the outside of the city. It has been more than half a day. The effort has not yet returned.

Wu Chuan and Wu Jiang got up early and opened the martial arts gym. They stood in front of the door with their fists and feet facing each other. Their faces were red and their ears were hot. They spent half an hour sparring. This was considered the end of the morning. After a while, all his sleepiness was gone, he put back his fists and looked around. It was still deserted, except for an old man walking by slowly on a cane, who looked at the two of them with disdain.

The two brothers looked at each other, feeling helpless.

"There has always been no shortage of martial arts in Xuanhua City. You two young men seem to have some real skills in fists and kicks. However, the more effective the martial arts in fists and kicks, the more unpalatable it is. It is even more bluffing than using your fists and embroidered legs. Based on the way you two are trying to attract business, it would be best for this martial arts studio to close its doors as soon as possible to avoid wasting money."

However, the old man left and came back again. He slowly walked up to the two of them and said with a smile on his face, "I have seen a lot of people who practice martial arts are old and decrepit. But in this city, the water is deep. If you are famous for thousands of years, except for those who are really clever." With his skills, he set up a boxing ring, wrote a life-and-death treaty, and invited several well-known masters from Bafang Street to fight for two games. They didn't necessarily want to win, as long as they showed off a few bluffing moves on the high platform, If you wait a little longer, at the worst, you can attract some ignorant young people who have no experience in the world to step into the martial arts hall."

"Besides, doing tricks and performing arts is probably much faster than making money in this martial arts industry. There is always a shortage of skilled Jianghu people in Xuanhua City, and the capable people in Bafang Street may not necessarily rely on this profession. If you are prosperous, how can you two men make a lot of money?"

The two brothers looked at each other with a wake-up call. They both had some understanding, but they never thought clearly. They scratched their temples and couldn't help but frown.

Wu Chuan was still very clear-minded and knew that this old man was probably a capable person, so he quickly helped the old man to the courtyard of the martial arts hall with half a hand and half a hand. After greeting him for a while, he finally thought of pouring tea.

Outside the door of the martial arts gym, a young man of short stature came with an umbrella. He took a deep look inside the martial arts gym, then walked away, followed by two old men with different expressions on their faces, but in the end no one spoke.

"The skilled warriors in Bafang Street have been depleted a lot, and they have to be replaced by deceivers. Although many people in the world are very ambitious and disdain Bafang Street, in any case, the street is relatively stable and has a monthly salary. It's rich, and it's much more suitable than setting up a martial arts gym here. This move is just to make it clear to the two martial arts practitioners that there is no place for a martial arts gym in the city."

"Two popular women have been lost in Baiqiong Tower. The young street master might as well put his thoughts here instead of attracting some martial arts men. You should know your priorities." The old servant behind him said, but even if he felt that his words were wrong, , bowed and saluted, not daring to raise his head.

The young man did not get angry. He stretched out his long and thin fingers to rub the jade medal around his waist, handed the umbrella to the other old man's hand, and smiled softly.

"The surname Li in Bafang Street is Li. At least for the past ten years, I really don't intend to remove the word "Li". After all, my half-master is very resourceful and has brought this area, which is not considered rich, to a mere ten thousand people. It has taken a long time to repair it to such a good situation now. The people on the street must be more convinced of the three words Li Zijing than me, a young man like me. Instead of cutting the original appearance to pieces and changing it with swords and axes, it is better to continue to If we go down, we won’t be any weaker.”

The young man brushed off the dust from the old servant's shoulders, his face became more and more calm, and he said with emotion, "Master has said long ago that the rise and fall of Bafang Street has nothing to do with me. With the talent of this junior, I can't be the leader of the maintenance. Variables are two words. Since the previous generation of Bafang Street owners did not leave me a shabby and despicable place, why bother to spend countless efforts to change it? It’s just that there are one or two people missing in Baiqiong Tower. After two or three days of chaos in the street, one person will How can we break all the patterns without power?"

"Whether the young hero Yun is alive or dead, it seems to me that the master is still undecided. Most of his thoughts are to keep the young hero alive. Otherwise, why would he have cultivated so much but only used a few moves. "

"Then according to what the young master said, what should we do with Miss Tinglan's father?"

Young people who wear landscape jade plaques look back.

"I advise you two not to mention this matter again. When Bafang Street was first established, it did use many despicable methods, but there is no need to do so now."

The long street remains the same as before. The bluestone road that was plowed out a few months ago and was almost half a man's height into a ravine has been repaired in a few days. There was blood in the street that day, and the servants had already wiped away the blood overnight, leaving it as clean as ever. , now that the sun is shining in the sky, the clear bluestone encounters the sunset, and it actually looks like water floating on it.

The young man looked up at the long street, his eyebrows gradually lowered.

No one knows where the street owner of Bafang Street went that day. No one was seen, and no body was found. Only the young man came here alone after a long time to collect all the rain-stained dust on the roadside. Enter the altar and leave in the rain.

Bafang Street lost a street owner, and young people lost two teachers.

In a cave outside the city, there is a green and yellow rope coiled in a circle, with only the end of the rope standing up. It seems that a long-tailed snake is firmly protecting the entrance of the cave, and it often looks into the cave.

The yellow dragon just lost its yellow scales a few days ago and replaced it with thin green and yellow scales. Two days ago, it lost its first layer of scales for some unknown reason. Now its scales are greener, and when it turns into a rope, it is also greener. Compared to sitting here Yun Zhong, who was repairing his meridians in the cave, obviously gained a lot of benefits. Even the mane on his mandible looked brighter than before. Now he had nothing to do and stayed outside the cave, bored.

The old medicine left by Ya Yu was so miraculous. It was probably made by gathering together the main ingredients and refining it in the furnace. It looked round and round, like a peach or plum. After Yun Zhong swallowed it in his stomach, his internal organs were shaking like a peaches. All the organs and living beings worked together to repair the Dantian. After only three days, the sweat all over the body had already gathered into a pool. My heart was so excited that I felt a faint itching in the area where the Dantian was located in my abdomen. It was probably mostly healed.

Qiu Hu didn't know why, and he almost exposed his sword energy to resist the heat coming from his four bodies. Fortunately, after a day on the street, he vaguely connected with Yun Zhong's mind, and it took most of Yun Zhong's effort to put it away. The original sword light fell on the damaged Dantian.

Yun Zhong also rarely relaxed his breath and concentrated on it.

Compared with usual times, repairing the dantian this time was already the most comfortable time, and it didn’t involve much trouble. I originally thought that repairing the dantian would be the most difficult, but I didn’t expect that it has been smooth sailing without encountering any obstacles.

On the top of the huge city, on the side of the high platform, the man with bright yellow eyes and white hair frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, took the tea cup at hand, and poured it on the face of the young man with a happy expression in front of him.

Yun Zhong was at the moment of comfort, and he clearly felt the heat in his belly, and his Dantian had been mostly reshaped. Now that a cup of tea was splashed on his face, he felt ridiculous and suddenly opened his eyes, only to see the white-haired and yellow-eyed man sitting opposite him. The middle-aged man looked very contemptuous. He scratched his head for a while and then smiled, not knowing what to say.

"The boy who often visits us is gone, and here comes a younger one." Mr. Xiling was helpless. He was originally a cold-tempered person with a taciturn temperament. When he saw Yun Zhong showing up for no reason, he couldn't help it. He said a few words, but his words were still cold.

"Your cultivation level is far inferior to that person at the beginning, but now you are here for no reason. It seems that you are not far away from that level. After the meridians are repaired properly, you can find the opportunity to find Nanyang Lord on your own, although you may not reach the next level. It’s a thousand miles, but there’s always some benefit.”

Yun Zhong looked around for a while, then even with a wry smile, he calmed down and asked, "Senior Xiling Jun, I dare to ask, where exactly is this place? When I came back last time, I couldn't speak or move, for no reason. When I am here, someone else is speaking through my mouth, and it is so cloudy and foggy that I really can’t hear clearly.”

"My memory is okay." The man with a face as sharp as a knife nodded.

"There is no need to ask too detailed questions. When the realm is not enough, the more you know, the heavier the stone will be on your shoulders. You have low talent and a lot of old age. If you add a few high mountains to your back, you may not know that your spine will be crushed."

Then the man narrowed his eyes and looked at Yunzhong twice, his clear yellow eyes were very murderous, but he quickly looked away again, nodded to Yunzhong, stood up and left.

The high platform is still shrouded in clouds and mist, and countless beautiful women are walking through it. Their skirts are embellished with tassels, they move lightly on their lotus steps, and the sound of wearing rings can be heard far away, which is completely fascinating.

But Yunzhong looked around and didn't seem to see any women walking around him. On the contrary, he was very surprised that the surrounding women were surrounded by clouds and mist, leisurely and happy.

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