An Qisheng's arrival attracted the attention of many people, and many people talked about it.
He stopped and scanned several pavilions with his peripheral vision. There were about twenty or thirty people present. Most of them were in high spirits and had strong auras. They were obviously well-founded.
"Are there any friends coming again?"
A calm and gentle voice sounded from the pavilion on the left.
An Qisheng looked slightly sideways, it was a young man in his twenties or thirties.
He wears cloth shoes, black clothes, silver hair, handsome face and slender figure.
He spoke in a leisurely manner, but it overshadowed the comments of other people present.
It can be seen that this silver-haired young man has a rather special status. No matter who he is in the pavilion, he is inadvertently moving away from him and trying to get closer.
"An Qisheng, when passing by Treasure Island, you can't help but come to Yangming to worship the mountain."
An Qisheng raised his hand slightly as a greeting.
He was a little surprised.
The silver-haired young man didn't seem to be much older than him, but his aura was reserved, a bit like Wang Zhixuan's.
He is actually a powerful master.
"An Qisheng..."
The silver-haired young man pondered for a moment, as if he didn't expect any master to be called that name.
But looking at the big dragon shaking when he steps, his feet seem to be slow but actually fast, his breath is restrained between his brows, and he has kung fu in his step, he is obviously a master.
"My name is Jing Xiaolou, my teacher's disciple. I am here to receive all of you friends today."
Jing Xiaolou stood up, returned the gift, and said with a smile:
"Brother An will come to visit, my teacher will be happy."
"Huh? The young gentleman actually approved of him?"
"Why can he get in? An Qisheng, is there any master with this name?"
"An Qisheng? Which boxing master is this disciple of?"
Before An Qisheng could speak, everyone present was already in an uproar.
Although the Grand Master is easy-going and willing to give guidance to his juniors, not everyone is qualified to visit him. This is not because of his own pride, but because of all the martial arts practitioners in the world.
There is not even a threshold, and there is no need to do anything else.
There are many people present who have come to visit many times, but they always fail to pass the test. How can this ordinary young man be recognized after just one glance?
"My friends, can't you trust Jing?"
Jing Xiaolou looked around and spoke calmly.
His voice was neither slow nor slow, but it was like the spring breeze blowing. Although it was gentle, it could not be ignored, and it swept away many noisy sounds in one fell swoop.
"Of course we can trust the young gentleman's vision."
One person gritted his teeth and stood up, cupped his hands and said:
"It's just that I haven't been able to see the Grand Master since I came three times. Even if this person falls into Mr. Young's eyes, he should still show his strength and convince us."
"Yes, little sir."
The others did not dare to make noises again, but they responded to the man who spoke.
"Your name is Ren Kaiyu. You practice military fighting skills. How many years have you been a soldier?"
Jing Xiaolou stood up slowly and said in a calm voice:
"Ming Jin will follow you when you take action. With the masculine martial arts in the army in your hands, you can probably compete with An Jin. So, you don't accept it, right?"
"yes."
Ren Kaiyu gritted his teeth.
Of course he could tell that An Qisheng had mastered Kung Fu, but he had been trapped in An Jin for a long time. After he was discharged from the army, he had no guidance and was very eager to see the great master.
Although I was a little offended, I couldn't help but come forward.
call!
Jing Xiaolou was about to speak when his heart suddenly moved and he looked up.
An Qisheng smiled slightly and walked step by step towards the pavilion where Ren Kaiyu was.
"Huh? Do you want to take action?"
Ren Kaiyu's eyes narrowed, the muscles on his arms swelled, and his fists clenched tightly.
An Qisheng took his time and walked a full twenty steps, just over ten meters, and stopped under the steps of the pavilion.
"you!"
Ren Kaiyu's heart skipped a beat, his clenched fists couldn't help but spread, and he stared blankly behind An Qisheng.
Behind him, on the pure white stone slab, footprints are clearly visible from far to near!
"hiss!"
People in several pavilions took a breath of cold air.
The stone slabs outside the pavilion were all the finest stones selected from Yangming Mountain. They were extremely hard and they thought they could not destroy them without tools.
But under this young man's feet, he was as fragile as tofu.
The difference is really huge.
"You can generate dark energy every step of the way, and your movements are light and heavy. Is this the mastery of dark energy?"
Ren Kaiyu's heart was shocked, and he held his hands with a wry smile:
"I'm just looking down on others, so I ask my friends not to be offended."
"Don't blame those who don't know."
An Qisheng let out a breath.
Although his Anjin has not been fully refined throughout his body, after the battle between Xinguo and the swordsman, he became more and more mastery of Anjin.
When he first developed his dark power, he could fire it six or seven times at most. Now, if he can fire it fifty times, it won't be a big problem.
"Brother An's dark energy has been deeply heated, and the energy is not far away. If all my friends can do this, I will bow to you."
Jing Xiaolou was not surprised at all. He cupped his hands around and his eyes fell on Ren Kaiyu:
"The boxing skills in the army are the most ferocious. Three years can make a person with different martial arts skills reach great heights. It is also very hard on the physical body.
If you leave the army, you will no longer have the treatment of the army. Without the medicine of tiger and wolf to fill the gap, your body will be strong on the outside and weak on the inside. What you need to do now is not to be brave and diligent, but to go home and take care of yourself. "
"Thank you, Mr. Xiao, for your advice."
Ren Kaiyu bowed and thanked.
"If we come back in three to five years, it will be when Ming Jin has turned into darkness."
Jing Xiaolou smiled slightly, walked towards the pavilion, and waved slightly:
"Brother An, please come with me."
An Qisheng nodded and walked into the manor with Jing Xiaolou.
"Brother Ren! If it doesn't work here, find another place!"
A short man walked up to Ren Kaiyu and said angrily:
"It is said that Grandmaster Xue is the best to guide the younger generations and teach them skills. Now it seems that he is also a man of taste!"
Ren Kaiyu's eyes widened, and he raised his hand and slapped him.
Snapped!
Ren Kaiyu's hands were extremely powerful and he was merciless in his attacks. With just one slap, the short man flew three meters away.
"ah!"
His head was dizzy, his cheeks were swollen, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a look of disbelief on his face:
"Brother Ren, you hit me?"
"Hitting you is easy!"
Ren Kaiyu looked gloomy and cursed:
"Grandmaster Xue's moral integrity throughout his life, can you, a piece of shit, question it? Get out of here!"
"good!"
The short man staggered up, gritted his teeth and walked away.
.......
In the manor, the floor is paved with pure white stone without any gaps. There are rockeries on both sides, and there are secluded flowers and plants. At the end of the line of sight, there is an artificial lake with steaming water.
Along the river, Xuanfeng buildings rise one after another, with an indescribable rhythm.
Although the Gong Family is as big as the Gong Family, the cost of building such a manor among these mountains will naturally not be that low.
While walking, Jing Xiaolou suddenly slowed down and walked side by side with An Qisheng:
"Ren Kaiyu served as a soldier for several years. He was forced to retire because he was beaten and injured in a fight in the army. He was reckless, but he was not a bad person. Brother An, don't keep it in your mind."
"Where are you talking?"
An Qisheng smiled dumbly:
"Brother Jing, don't worry, I never hold a grudge in my heart."
