"What does Brother Mo want to do?"
Gu Dan did not persuade him again.
He knew that Mo Qiu had moral values in his heart. He knew this from the moment Mo Qiu saw Qing Pingzi for the first time and almost couldn't help but take action.
Some people think that the so-called "morality" is just empty talk, without any basis, and more to satisfy personal vanity.
But it is precisely because there has been no shortage of "vainglorious" fools throughout the ages that the world can be made less dim and monotonous.
"Don't worry. The sword has been sharpened and the scabbard is ready. As for what happens next, just do your best and obey fate." Mo Qiu did not do it on a whim.
He had been preparing for this day for five years.
And Qingfengguan has been rooted in Dayue Dynasty for fifteen years!
It is tantamount to wishful thinking to rely on one person to improve this situation.
Gu Dan opened his lips slightly, understanding that the "obeying fate" Mo Qiu said was not about obeying fate, but about the God who lived above the people's heads.
Emperor Zongming!
It goes without saying how dangerous it is to face the majesty of the emperor, or even to speak openly against him, in such an era.
Qingfeng is illiterate, so why can it be regarded as a crime to flip through books randomly? Is it okay to break the dog emperor's dream of immortality?
Mo Qiu left anyway. Before he left, he recommended a new gym owner. This would not prevent the Mo Family Martial Arts Gym from continuing to operate. It was just a change of name.
His name is Xiong Qihu. He is a burly man who has made his way into the world. His abilities have been tested by Mo Qiu. He joined the Mohist martial arts school three years ago, but he has always been suppressed by Mo Qiu.
When Gu Dan found Xiong Qihu, Xiong Qihu was drinking and listening to a book in a restaurant, with a plate of side dishes and a bowl of warm wine, which was surprisingly simple.
"Brother Gu, why are you here?" Xiong Qihu spoke with a strong local accent, even a little honest.
But after seeing him break a waist-thick tree with his own eyes, Gu Dan was somewhat unsure of his honesty.
"Congratulations, you've been promoted." Gu Dan said with a complicated expression.
"What?"
Xiong Qihu was stunned.
"Are you interested in becoming the owner of the Mohist martial arts gym?" Gu Dan asked directly.
Xiong Qihu thought that Gu Dan wanted to change someone to cooperate, so he quickly said: "Where's Brother Mo! He's a good master of the gym, and I'm impressed by his martial arts skills..."
"He has more important things to do, and he can't stay in the martial arts gym for the time being. Before he leaves, I will make the recommendation to you." Gu Dan was straightforward and direct.
"It's okay, but the position of the owner of the hotel will always belong to Brother Mo. When he comes back, the owner of the hotel will still be his." Xiong Qihu said immediately.
When he traveled all over the country and came to the imperial capital, he just wanted to make a name for himself.
For some reason, he came to the Mo Family Martial Arts School to "try his skills" in order to become famous, but was defeated by Mo Qiu.
Later, Mo Qiu seemed to be surrounded by dog-skin plaster, and he wanted to ask for help in martial arts, so he simply stayed at the Mo Family Martial Arts School.
Students who usually train normally, but occasionally gain something, are punished by Mo Qiu.
He is already very proficient in the middle-grade martial arts of Fuhu Lianquan, and he is considered a master. There is really no problem in running a martial arts school.
It’s just that as I get older, I still refuse to put down my martial arts skills and want to take a step further.
The most important thing is that this guy is already married, and even his wife and children are here, so he knows everything and can rest assured.
"It's fine with you. You can still do what you should do on weekdays, and you'll get paid at the end of the month." Gu Dan reached out and patted Xiong Qihu on the shoulder. Gu Dan was in no mood to say anything more, and immediately returned to the Mo Family Martial Arts School after signaling him to continue having fun.
Jingchan's first stage in the imperial capital can only be said to be barely protecting itself, and there is no sense of security at all.
We must continue to work hard and not slack off!
It's just that Mo Qiu's movements were much faster than Gu Dan thought.
On the third day after Mo Qiu left, Wang Mang suddenly came to the door. He grabbed Gu Dan with excitement and asked, "Brother Gu, Master Mo has been raising issues with all the martial arts schools in the imperial capital in one day. Why don't you?" Tell me! For such an important thing, I should follow along and take a look at it!"
"Um?"
Gu Dan was stunned.
"If I hadn't had some status in the Qinggang now, I wouldn't have known about it!" Wang Mang's face was full of annoyance.
He had long known that Master Mo was very powerful, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful!
To challenge all the other gym leaders in one day, this must be at the level of a martial arts leader, right?
It didn't matter whether there was a martial arts leader before or not, but now Wang Mang only felt that Mo Qiu was the most invincible in the world.
The fourteen-year-old boy is full of imagination and restlessness, and his mind is full of doing something big. When he heard Mo Qiu's name and comments about his figure, Wang Mang didn't listen to a few words. He hurried to the Mo Family Martial Arts School and complained that Brother Gu didn't even tell him such an important thing.
"I said that there has been an endless stream of people coming to the martial arts hall to study in the past few days, and there are also people who are shouting that the products are not right. I am almost annoying Xiong Qihu to death..."
Gu Dan's expression was slightly strange. He thought it was Emperor Zong Ming who suddenly wanted to build the Wanshou Immortal Palace, which caused panic among the people. Unexpectedly, it was Mo Qiu's big move.
"Master Mo has announced that he will reserve a venue in the Dingsheng Building in seven days to teach martial arts! Anyone can come and spar with him at that time!"
He is still a young man after all. As he spoke, Wang Mang became excited again and asked expectantly: "Can you also let me stand on the stage and say a few words?"
"You didn't drink at all, so why did you start talking nonsense?"
Gu Dan stretched out his hand to hold down the restless young man who was twisting and turning as if he had ADHD. "Brother Mo has left the martial arts gym and is acting in his own name. Don't get involved, it's very dangerous."
"ah?!"
Wang Mang couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Why!"
"Because some things have to be done by someone," Gu Dan said.
"Then shall we still go see it?" Wang Mang asked ignorantly.
There was a moment of silence.
"go."
...
In the Dingsheng Building, all the obstructive tables have been moved aside.
All the original screens have also been removed to ensure the openness of the space to the greatest extent.
Even the seats are limited, so those who arrive later can only stand in the back and watch.
The balcony had already been cleared of all unnecessary decorations, and even the eye-catching lanterns had been taken down.
Today, Dingsheng Building is booked.
A martial artist wanted to preach martial arts and created a huge battle.
This is really a rare occurrence in a hundred years, and few people dare to show off like this.
Whether they are watching the fun, wanting to learn something, or simply coming to gain experience... people from all religions and professions are coming in droves, some of them are holding weapons and have evil eyes.
There are many people who want to make a name for themselves today.
Seven days was enough time in the imperial capital for the news to spread.
"Brother Gu, given our relationship, why don't you get a chair and sit on it?" Wang Mang asked in a low voice.
In the center of the first floor, there is a specially vacant space with a circle of chairs, unattended.
There are just a few chairs and more people.
Gu Dan took Wang Mang and Lao Honest and stood in an unobtrusive corner, waiting silently.
"Shut up! If you talk again, you won't be rude." Gu Dan glared at him. Didn't you see that he was about to draw his sword just for a chair?
"Oh." Wang Mang responded dully, standing there helplessly, looking around.
Fortunately, he didn't have to wait too long, and today's rightful owner had already appeared.
Mo Qiu walked out of the building and looked around. He didn't stop for a moment after looking at Gu Dan. He said with a natural expression: "You are here today because you want to discuss martial arts. It's just empty talk. It’s useless. But who wants to come on stage and fight first?”