However, before heading to Qinfeng County, he still walked to a corner of the slum area and slightly concealed his appearance, so that nothing would be missed when he did what he did next.
Martial Arts Street is located behind Qinfeng Street. It is also where many people in the county live. The consumption level here is much lower than that in the center of the county. The reason is that there are two schools here, with dense flow of people and competition among businesses. No one can set a high limit for the future. Under the premise of peace, everyone has some surplus.
Chen Mo walked through Qinfeng Street, turned two small corners, passed by various restaurants and shops along the way, and stopped in front of a house. After that, there were many houses of different sizes. This is The so-called martial arts street.
"Liuxin Martial Arts School..."
After disguising himself, Chen Mo came here. He looked up at his name, recited it silently and entered the house. Inside, there was a young man in a smart short robe who immediately saw the visitor and came over to greet him. With a smile on his face, he held his hands and said: "Li Bin, brother, do you want to learn martial arts?"
In Qinfeng County, learning martial arts is not a strange thing. It is very possible for a bodyguard to act as a escort, or for a rich family to protect a nursing home, or for a child from a rich family to learn martial arts. As the saying goes, the poor are rich in literature and the rich in martial arts. , almost everyone who came to inquire was not poor, so Li Bin entertained them warmly.
Chen Mo hummed: "Who is the owner? I want to talk to him. The price is easy to negotiate."
He has painting skills and a steady stream of income from Dongcheng District. Money is not a big problem for him.
"Brother, please come this way!"
Li Bin asked for help and asked Chen Mo to walk through the hall and enter the courtyard. The space inside was very large. There were many weapons placed in front of the door of the side hall. There were tables and chairs on the right specifically for watching the competition. On the left of the chair sat a man. A thin middle-aged man was watching several disciples in the courtyard punch and stretch their legs. The two blue and white porcelain cups on the table had not yet been removed. Seeing the stranger coming, the middle-aged man couldn't help but look here.
"Master, this brother wants to learn martial arts!" Li Bin greeted the middle-aged man and said to him. The latter looked at Chen Mo carefully and then said slowly: "Little brother, what martial arts do you want to learn? I am Liu Xin Wu. The hall’s signatures are Jin’s original Liuxin Fist and Liuxin Sword Techniques, which one do you want to learn?”
Chen Mo naturally sat on the chair on the right: "Master Jin, you don't need to ask me which one to learn. I have a request. You can use your moves. Take three punches from me first, and we will sit down and talk about martial arts. how do you feel?"
This is true. Chen Mo's punch with spiritual power is enough to kill a person with some martial arts skills. He can't withstand three punches. Chen Mo's staying here is a waste of time.
As soon as these words came out, the whole courtyard fell silent instantly, and the smile on Li Bin's face froze. I bet this guy was here to play! His face immediately changed and he said seriously: "Brother, please stop joking. If this is the case, then we will have to ask you out!"
"Oh well."
Chen Mo stood up and was about to leave when Master Jin raised his hand: "Slow down!"
Chen Mo glanced at him: "Master Jin agreed?"
"The sword has no eyes. I'm afraid it will hurt my little brother. There is no need to use the Liuxin sword technique. How about this. Jin will use three moves. If you are safe, how about we sit down and discuss it?"
Chen Mo laughed: "Why not?"
Master Jin's expression showed no emotion or anger, and he stretched out his hand: "Please come this way!"
The two opened the field, and the disciples who had been practicing martial arts automatically gathered around. They all looked forward to seeing how this ignorant boy would be beaten up by his master.
"Attention!"
Chen Mo stood there, Master Jin was concentrating on his luck. Suddenly he shouted loudly and shot out like an arrow from a string. He punched Chen Mo with his left hand. With this punch, he showed 30% of his strength. If this person was really an ordinary person, It is not a problem for the common people to be seriously injured for several months, but according to Master Jin's speculation, who would dare to go to Liangshan without three or three?
This person is not too weak, so this first punch is also called testing.
Chen Mo's eyes moved with the wind of the fist, and he stretched out his left palm lightly, just in time to catch Master Jin's sharp punch.
"Master Jin, this may be a bit disrespectful. Please forgive me. If your next two moves are like this, there is no need to use them." Chen Mo smiled bitterly and loosened his fist. It seems that this person is not his. Best choice.
Master Jin was really angry this time. After taking two steps back, he exerted force with his feet, which actually shattered two stone bricks. He rushed towards Chen Mo with the force of a tiger. The shadows of fists all over the sky arrived in the blink of an eye. Chen Mo His eyes narrowed, and he kept fighting back with his hands. The shadows of their fists made the wind sound, and the floor tiles where they met broke into pieces. When the afterimage faded away, a fist that was a few minutes faster than lightning struck from the back of Chen Mo's head. It's Master Jin who's coming!
Without thinking, Chen Mo turned around and struck out, meeting Master Jin's fist again. The latter was staggered and took a few steps back before stopping.
"Master Jin, stop here and take it."
Even though Chen Mo had the blessing of spiritual power, his hands were a little numb from the Tongliuxin punch, but it was just a little troublesome, not a threat at all, and continuing to fight would just be a waste of time.
"That's fine, you can go, I can't be your master."
Master Jin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the other party did not force him to take action again. He returned to the chair with his hands behind his back, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "Xiao Bin, see you off!"
Li Bin groaned and said anxiously: "Master...this!"
"Master, can't you hear me?" Master Jin shouted angrily and slapped the table. People who are familiar with Master Jin know that this is how he looked extremely angry.
Chen Mo had no choice but to express his thanks with a cupped hand, and walked out of Liuxin Martial Arts Hall under the gaze of Li Bin's livid expression.
"Oh, I can only find another one..."
Chen Mo sighed and walked into a martial arts gym called Xiaofeng. Half an hour later, Chen Mo was forcibly asked to leave accompanied by two disciples with unpleasant expressions.
Seeing him walking into the next martial arts gym, the two disciples breathed a sigh of relief:
"It seems like this lunatic wants to challenge the martial arts gyms on the entire street..."
"This man is so powerful that he can beat the master with just one palm, rendering him unable to fight back!" Another young man nodded and replied thoughtfully.
"Hehe, this is the best. It only saves us from being embarrassed. This time we have to lose face together!" The former smiled gleefully.
....
This day is an ordinary day for the people of Qinfeng County, but for the martial arts hall here, it has a different meaning. A mysterious strong man named Zhao has challenged twenty-seven martial arts in a row. No one in the hall could withstand three moves in his hands. This move shocked the entire Qinfeng County!
"The Xing Family Sword from the Xingchao Martial Arts School was easily destroyed by the mysterious man with one strike. Jin Lian from the Liuxin Martial Arts School took the initiative to admit defeat after two moves. The signature Divine Dream Claw from the Fushan Martial Arts School defeated the enemy with one move... ."
The matter had spread in Qinfeng County. In the evening, the master read the contents of the letter to Ma Ping, the governor of Qinfeng County. The latter listened, touched his chin, and thought about something.
After the master finished reading, he chuckled and said: "This guy is really good at it. I don't know about other martial arts schools, but the soul-stealing ax from Qingyu Martial Arts School didn't even survive three moves under his hands. It's worthy of him." The number one warrior in Qinfeng County!"
Ma Ping suddenly asked: "Have you found this person's identity? If not, don't check!"
The master was stunned: "Master... why is this?"
"You don't understand," Sheriff Ma pinched his beard and said slowly, "This person may be a rare cultivator!"
"I was lucky enough to see immortals in the capital back then. They are invulnerable and invulnerable to all poisons. They are very magical. Try not to offend such people, otherwise we will die without knowing how. Please suppress this matter immediately. !”
"Yes!" The master's heart trembled, and he quickly agreed to go out.
....
That night. This matter was defined as someone hiring a master with extraordinary skills to challenge other martial arts schools and smash their signs. It was a competition between martial arts schools. The masters of the martial arts schools deliberately acted, and the public spread rumors. This matter was discussed again. For a few days, it was just like that.
Of course, Chen Mo didn't know all this. He left the martial arts school street in the evening and planned to go back and have a good sleep. We will talk about Chen's house tomorrow, but his martial arts school affairs were basically declared a failure.
If he can't even defeat someone at the first level of Qi Refining, how can he expect them to have any good martial arts skills for him to learn? Chen Mo shook his head, still thinking too simply.
The night was already dark. Chen Mo walked up a slope and turned to an inconspicuous path. On the edge of the street in the civilian area, on an unpassed section of the road, a rickety silhouette gradually emerged from the black shadow. Chen Mo narrowed his eyes. , staring forward.
"It's you?"
Chen Mo was on guard and spoke. At the same time, he was running his spiritual power so that he could fight at any time. Looking at the old man in front of him, he always had a sense of danger. He was sure of this.
He had an impression of this old man because when he challenged a certain martial arts school in the afternoon, there was an old man sweeping the floor in the courtyard. He didn't take it seriously at the time, but now that everyone has walked in front of him, this explains the problem.
The old man chuckled and ignored Chen Mo's words: "The unpurified first level of Qi Refining is a bit interesting...Didn't your elders tell you that monks who have never taken the Fate-Defying Pill have no hope of building a foundation in this life?"
Although there was no expression on Chen Mo's face, there was already a huge wave in his heart, and he said in a deep voice: "Who is the senior?"
"Haha, it seems that he is a casual cultivator. Don't worry, I am not a cultivator. I see that you have many doubts. How about we find a restaurant to talk about it?"
Chen Mo had a lot of thoughts in his mind. He remembered that there was a restaurant not far away. Since the other party had no intention of taking action, it was better to sit down and talk. He immediately said, "Senior, please!"
Keeping a little distance from the old man, Chen Mo made a gesture to indicate to him to go first. The latter chuckled and didn't care, knowing that he was a little cautious, so he didn't touch his nerves, and kept a distance from Chen Mo. People walked towards the restaurant one after another.
