"Ming Xi, it's a good thing you didn't join Yue Ming Dojo. I heard that the eldest disciple's eyes were gouged out, and many people's hands and feet were chopped off. Many people died. Yue Ming Dojo is no longer viable."
The young man threw the fishhook into the river and said carelessly.
"Which school did it?" Chen Qingyan squatted on the stone and stared at the clear river water.
"more than one."
The young man shook his head and said: "I heard a news that several dojos will be stationed soon. From now on, it is not the Yueming Dojo that has the final say here."
"Oh, Yue Ming Dojo compromised." Chen Qingyan threw the stone into the water, and a big fish floated up with his eyes rolled.
"This is a good thing, it means the fighting is about to stop." The young man glanced out of the corner of his eye and watched his friend harvest a big fish.
"Oh, it can't be stopped. If you want to stop the war, the Shengwu Dojo cannot exist." Chen Qingyan cut open the fish, removed the internal organs, sprinkled it with salt, and roasted it on the fire.
"So many people have died, will it stop?"
The young man said uncertainly.
Chen Qingyan didn't answer and concentrated on grilling the fish.
In this world, there are so many sects from all walks of life, there are so many dojos, the disputes among the schools, the melee in the dojos affecting innocent civilians, and the scene of chaos is because of the "Holy Martial Dojo" that is opened every twenty years.
It is a sacred place that really exists and has great power.
Warriors seek fame and challenge stronger ones!
This is where the school war arose.
This is where the fight in the dojo begins.
Even the death of innocent people and the crazy killing are inseparable from it.
The purpose is only one, to obtain admission tickets to the Shengwu Dojo.
"There is a cycle of twenty years, and the population has dropped sharply in the last few years. It is because there are many butchers who aim their butcher knives at civilians. It is ridiculous to kill enough people to be able to enter the Shengwu Dojo."
Chen Qingyan felt cold in his heart.
People in this world have a long life if they live over fifty years old. The average life span is less than forty, but old people aged one hundred, thirty or forty are common because these old people are all experts from the Shengwu Dojo.
The Shengwu Dojo hides the mysterious power of longevity, and not only that, the profound and extraordinary skills mastered by those powerful dojos and powerful schools may also be obtained from the Shengwu Dojo...
"The space has sent us here, and the assessment will definitely be conducted around the Shengwu Dojo. If something like the last time doesn't happen again, the hunter's quota will most likely be determined from the Shengwu Dojo."
Chen Qingyan used a knife to scrape off a piece of burnt fish meat and put it in his mouth.
"Yagyu, lend me that pearl on your body."
Chen Qingyan swallowed the fish meat and suddenly spoke.
The body of the boy who was still fishing was shaking violently. He suddenly turned his head and stared at his friend grilling fish on the river bank.
"How...how do you know..." Yagyu Sheng subconsciously tightened his grip on the fishing rod, and his voice suddenly became hoarse.
"Uncle Lin is ill, and I can't cure him. Your beads have magical powers. I've seen them. I'll give them back to you when Uncle Lin is cured."
Chen Qingyan was still flipping the grilled fish.
Liu Sheng looked at his friend and never felt that the other person was so strange.
"In exchange, I can teach you how to practice swordsmanship."
Chen Qingyan stood up and handed the grilled fish to Yagyu Sheng.
The tempting aroma of food filled his nostrils. Yagyu was in a daze for a moment and turned his head.
Chen Qingyan knew that the other party refused.
"Forget it."
He didn't force it.
He couldn't cure Lin Bo's disease, but someone could.
As for Liu Sheng, Chen Qingyan's friend since childhood, actually knew him a long time ago. In his previous life, Liu Sheng was called Agli, and he was a police officer who was ostracized by his colleagues.
After Chen Qingyan awakened Su Hui, he recognized that bead from his memory.
He also realized that the other person came to this world with him. If he guessed correctly, this guy was also a hunter examiner just like him.
Chen Qingyan returned to the fire and slowly ate the grilled fish.
"When did you know this?" Yagyu's tone was incomprehensible.
"The year before last, you were injured in a fight. I saw the bead fly out of your chest and healed you."
Chen Qingyan laughed while chewing and said, "I carried you back and even healed my injuries. It's best not to let it out in the future."
Yagyu was silent.
"This is my biggest secret."
Yagyu's voice came over.
Chen Qingyan's body was covered with a shadow. When he looked up, Yagyu Sheng was standing beside him holding a fishing rod.
"Um."
Chen Qingyan handed over the grilled fish again.
Yagyu didn't move, staring at him.
Chen Qingyan shrugged and took back the half-eaten grilled fish.
Yagyu grabbed the grilled fish and started to eat it.
"You have to help me keep the secret." Yagyu's unclear voice came out.
Chen Qingyan smiled, "No problem."
"Let's go, let's cure Uncle Lin's disease."
Yagyu threw the fish bones on the ground and wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth.
"Good brother." Chen Qingyan put his arm around his shoulders.
"roll."
Yagyu shook his hand away in disgust.
"Hahaha, I will teach you how to use the sword."
Chen Qingyan smiled.
Yagyu gave him a scornful look, "Just you? You haven't mastered your own swordsmanship yet, why should you teach me? The only one who can teach me is a famous swordsman."
"Oh, do you have someone to apprentice with?" Chen Qingyan was curious.
"Five-eye style, Tiger Eye Dojo." Yagyu said proudly.
Chen Qingyan raised his eyebrows, "The tiger-eye streamer who destroyed Longyan Dojo?"
"It's the five-eyed flow." Yagyu corrected.
"The fifth level of eye? It's a test of understanding. With your qualifications, will they accept you?"
"Hmph, you underestimate me too much. With the help of the Divine Pearl these years, I..." Liu Sheng suddenly shut up.
Chen Qingyan looked up and saw a huge group of people marching like an army on the road on the other side.
"coming."
Yagyu said in a deep voice.
"Well, it's going to be chaotic again."
Chen Qingyan and Liu Sheng waited for the team to pass before packing up and going home.
When they arrived outside the city, they found that the people from the Yue Ming Dojo had already set up a formation to confront the mysterious team.
In this world, the Taoist temple rules everything.
For decades, this relatively prosperous town had only one ruler, Yue Ming Dojo. Now Yue Ming Dojo has to face outsiders intervening, how can we be willing to do so.
Chen Qingyan and Liu Sheng were blocked outside the city, and like that group of people, they could not enter the city.
"Let's climb the wall and get in."
Yagyu said that they had lived here since childhood and knew where the walls were easy to climb.
"No, they'll be over soon."
Chen Qingyan shook his head. He could feel the tension between the two sides, but in fact there was no 'smell of gunpowder' about a conflict.
Compared to the unwillingness of Yue Ming Dojo, the group of mysterious people were so aggressive that one was strong and the other was weak. At this juncture, the two could not fight at all.
Sure enough, Yue Ming Dojo said a lot of words and then walked away. The team outside the city laughed loudly, but did not pursue them, but entered the city in an orderly manner.
"Unprovoked fights will only cause uneasiness. When you first arrive in a new dojo, you need to establish your authority but should not engage in unnecessary fights. Real conflicts will break out where major interests are involved, and more violent secret fights will take place in other dojos. Happened later.”
Chen Qingyan looked at Liu Sheng, "Remind your father not to get involved."
Yagyu was startled. His father was a very prestigious fisherman, but how could a fisherman get involved in a fight between dojos?
Suddenly, Yagyu realized something and nodded cautiously.
