Vol 4 Chapter 32: Guest door

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In the end, the disciples of Pengliang Wuguan didn't thank Jason personally.
Not a change of mind.
It did not squeeze into the crowd.
Li and Zhao died on the ring, and their disciples who entered the room surrounded it, their faces were uncertain, but the ordinary disciples were all crowded into the back alleys of Wuguan Street.
"Master Mu, I want to enter the Mu-style martial arts hall!"
"me too!"
"And I!"
...
One after another, the disciple of the Pengliang Wuguan was stunned.
He seemed to have seen his martial arts hall in its heyday.
However, instinctively, he remembered the previous scene again.
‘Go, on behalf of Pengliang Wuguan. ’
"But big brother, I..."
‘This is everyone’s decision. ’
'but I……'
‘Are you greedy for life and fear of death? ’
‘Are you in vain of Master’s kindness? ’
The words in the ear echoed.
The disciple was bitter.
That's right.
He was forced.
It's all about catching ducks on the shelves.
Those brothers who had been with Master for a long time collectively passed the proposal that he would represent Pengliang Wuguan to fight, and he himself was the last to know.
He also wants to oppose this.
But it was useless at all.
This is the decision of all seniors.
And he?
It's just a disciple who originally worked in the martial arts gym, but was found to be quite talented by the master and was exceptionally included.
Compared to qualifications, he was born short.
Compared with martial arts, he is the worst of all the brothers.
‘What should I do next? ’
Looking at the hustle and bustle before him in a daze, the disciple was at a loss.
"Do you know what arena is?"
Suddenly a low voice sounded from my ear.
The disciple immediately looked around.
"I ask, do you know what arena is?"
Nothing was seen, but the voice sounded again.
"do not know."
The disciple answered honestly.
"Then do you want to know? Do you want gold and iron horses? Do you want beautiful women? Do you want gold and silver jewelry? Do you want magical secrets? These are all in the arena, all there."
The voice said, with a hint of bewitching.
"I don't want to."
The young disciple shook his head and said with certainty.
Then, this young disciple seemed to have found his goal all along.
He answered like this--
"I just want to go back to the country and be a farmer with two acres of thin fields, living in the thatched huts flowing through the mountain spring, and living a life of sunrise and sunset. This is what I always wanted!"
"Thank you for reminding!"
"I finally know what I want to do!"
After the disciple thanked him sincerely, he turned and walked out of the'Mountain City'.
He is going home.
The county seat is not suitable for him, he is still in the countryside.
Jin Ge Iron Horse? Beauty in arms? Gold and silver jewelry? Magic Cheats?
He thought about it.
More than once.
Especially when being put into the door wall by the master, it reached an extreme.
However, with the disappearance of Master, he was pushed into the ring again.
Everything has faded.
Everything is not as good as the original possession.
‘Sorry, Master. ’
‘Goodbye, Master. ’
'I am leaving. ’
The disciple said silently in his heart.
Who would say this to him for no reason?
Apart from his own master, there is no one else.
It must be his own master.
The master did not leave, he was always in the mountain city.
Watching him walk towards the ring.
Maybe a test?
Maybe something else?
he does not know.
I don't want to know.
Now, he just wants to go home.
Outside the crowd, in the hidden shadows, a clean-looking young man frowned and looked at the young man's back, and finally sighed softly.
Isn’t that the case?
Someone rushed forward bravely.
Some people take a stand.
There are wins and losses.
The former is born.
The latter died.
Looking at the back alleys of Wuguan Street again, he paced towards the outside of Wuguan Street. When passing by the wonton stall named'Zhao Laosi', he couldn't help but stop.
"Too perfect to become imperfect."
"It's really interesting."
"Mubai?"
"I remember you."
With such words, the young man's pace quickened.
The rumors are wrong, "Shuangjue" is not here, but in the state capital.
He must speed up.
No one knew or noticed that at noon after the Martial Arts Street competition, there were two completely different young people who left'Mountain City' one after another.
Everyone has their own life.
They are no exception.
Jason, it's the same.
"The taste of scaffolding rice is really average, except for the large amount, nothing can compare to your craftsmanship with beanbags."
Seven days later, Jason answered the same question to Doubao for the thirty-third time.
After getting such an answer, Doubao breathed a sigh of relief again, and walked quickly.
Ever since Jason ate in the scaffolding that day, from noon until dark, Doubao felt that his position in the eyes of the owner was inexplicably threatened.
She became concerned about gains and losses.
She also knew it was not good.
But she always couldn't help asking.
fortunately!
Every time the answer is what she wants.
‘The museum owner is really gentle. ’
‘I’ve been asking again and again, it’s totally unreasonable to make trouble, but the owner is never impatient. ’
‘This is the good man my mother said? ’
‘Same as Dad. ’
Thinking of this, Doubao stopped.
"Let's eat beef pot at noon!"
Before entering the kitchen, after calculating the monthly expenses, Doubao said.
"it is good."
The corner of Jason's mouth twitched.
My cook is good at everything, but he is not very confident.
However, the craftsmanship is really good.
Beef pot, is it like tomato and potato?
Or should the beef be cooked in clear soup?
Or is it braised pot?
‘Food’ is something to look forward to.
Therefore, the process of waiting for ‘food’, no matter how difficult it is, is extremely beautiful.
Because... it's worth it.
Jason adjusted his mood and looked at the martial arts field.
At this time, the martial arts field was slightly crowded, with a total of 30 people punching here-after the martial arts street competition, a large number of apprentices poured into the Mu-style martial arts hall, and the bean buns were screened and left behind 20 of them. .
leftover?
Rejected in various names.
After all, those guys seem to have impure motives and want to speculate.
And even among the 20 people accepted, there are inevitably such people.
It’s just better to pretend.
Doubao knows.
Jason knew it too.
Doubao intends to work hard to maintain a balance while maximizing the tuition.
Jason didn't care at all.
If the money is returned, he will teach.
Of course, it's just an ordinary frame, and the secret "Tiger Power" about "Mu Style Tiger Boxing" is not taught at all.
In the words of Doubao, even if you are a disciple, you have to test for three years, not to mention these apprentices. It's a great thing to be able to teach some arrogance, and then teach a few Sanshou styles.
Other martial arts do the same.
In this regard, Jason did not understand and did not participate.
The whole process was handed over to the bean bag.
He just needs to know that after handing over the bean buns, he can not only ignore everything, but also eat better and more.
Thinking of this, Jason stepped down the steps, passing by apprentices.
The apprentices who have worked hard at the drill are working harder.
Different from the previous rumors about his own master, they all hear nothing.
At the Wuguan Street Competition, seeing is believing.
They saw with their own eyes that Li and Zhao were blown up.
This is the first time they have seen such martial arts and martial arts.
Although each of these museum owners on Martial Hall Street was very strong and powerful, none of them could beat people like their own.
That shocking scene attracted these yearning people.
It also attracts people who want to use this as a springboard.
There is no doubt that the latter are mostly.
But this does not prevent them from practicing hard.
After all, only after entering the room can you learn the secret.
Everyone knows this.
Therefore, one by one is full of energy.
The same is true for Jia Youcai.
As a special one out of 20 people, Jia Youcai was seen differently by Doubao. Although he is older and has many bad habits, he is not bad.
Doubao was going to test Jia Youcai for a few more days, so he taught Jia Youcai some Sanshou tricks.
Jia Youcai didn't know about this.
After experiencing these days, he only knew that he needed to learn martial arts, otherwise, he would not even have a body.
Fortunately, Li Deshang was very supportive of him. Not only did he pay for his tuition, he also allowed him to work for half a day, and the days of rest every month were one more day, and he also promised him that he would provide him with some secrets later. medicine.
At his age, he wouldn't be able to succeed in his whole life without a secret medicine.
Not to mention other things.
Jia Youcai is extremely grateful.
Naturally, I work harder, not only in the martial arts gym, but also when I go home. When I'm fine, I will think in my mind how to confront others.
As if enchanted.
Even at this moment, Jason walked by without knowing it, immersed in it.
The other disciples are different.
When Jason walked by, everyone could not wait to use the strength of the milk, and then, humming.
Jason listened, and continued to circle in the martial arts ground without comment.
And his gaze was looking in front of him.
My thoughts fly so hard that I don't know where they are going.
[Get reputation: 2053000]
‘Has the reputation level eased down? ’
‘It only increased by 1 point from night to this morning. ’
‘Sure enough, the event that explodes again will be forgotten over time. ’
‘Goldfish’s memory is only seven seconds. ’
'people? ’
‘Seven days. ’
Jason couldn't help but think of some remarks from his'hometown', and he had no objection.
There are traces of things.
But people's memories of food can change.
Even, it can be misled.
Even if there are real results in the end, some people are unwilling to believe it.
People are always willing to believe what they believe.
Or……
Leave a false truth, talents have hope of alive.
But is such a false hope really still a hope?
Jason didn't know it himself.
All he knew was that his plan to'reward yourself' had failed.
Except for the mysterious killer who disguised as'Lao Si Zhao' that day, these days, he has not encountered any killer or assassin.
‘Sure enough, because of the ‘Old Four of Zhao’, those killers and assassins were scared away! ’
Zhao Laosi's body was found in the hut deep in the alley rented by the other party.
It was like bleeding, there was no blood in the whole body, and the heart was gone.
Coupled with the sudden decay of the assassin's body disguised as'Lao Si Zhao'.
The whole thing immediately became weird.
And he is also involved.
Whether it was the identity of the masked person or Mubai, he appeared in this incident.
Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.
Such a weird thing is naturally known to the people of the special professions in the darkness of the "Mountain City".
No one is more cautious than these traditional professionals.
Moreover, these special traditional professionals all retain the ancient tradition: life is the first.
No matter how high the bonus is, there is a life flower.
Not to mention whether there is any real commitment.
Why embarrass yourself.
Therefore, these people have chosen to give up.
'Ugh. ’
Jason sighed in his heart.
However, it just sighed.
It is a pity that he has not been able to eat more.
As for more ideas?
There is no such thing.
After all, Li Deshang has already written a letter to the "Northern Capital Li Family" to find one or two secret medicines in the true sense, and he has also sent people to the prefecture to find more "Pei Yuan Dan".
The former Jason is hopeless.
the latter?
Jason looked forward to it.
But with him alone, he found 15 grains of ‘Pei Yuan Dan’ and 30 grains of ‘Xiao Pei Yuan Dan’ in the secret market of ‘Mountain City’.
If Li Deshang comes forward, there will naturally be more.
‘It is estimated that my fullness will increase again. ’
‘If there are enough, you can consider the upgrade of [Dragon. Warweave. Pruss. Griffin. Invisible Forging Art]. ’
‘I don’t know how far the transcendent level [Dragon. Warweave. Pruss. Griffin. Invisible forging technique] will reach. ’
Thinking about this, Jason looked outside the martial arts hall.
The gate of the martial arts gym will be closed when the apprentices practice boxing, but after they have practiced their boxing, they will open when they make gestures and stand up in the corners. At this time, after one punch is completed, the door has been opened.
Jason could see the door easily.
An old man wearing a cyan silk robe and slightly whitish hair was walking from one end of Martial Arts Street with an entourage.
The destination of the group of two people is very clear, which is Mu Shi Wu Guan.
Under Jason's gaze, the two walked straight up.
The old man in the lead was very polite.
Although the door of the martial arts hall was open, he still stopped outside the door, motioned his entourage to come forward and knocked on the opened door.
Bang, Bang~EbookFREE.me~ followed by tapping the copper plate on the gate of the martial arts hall, and then bowed to Jason and stepped aside.
The old man stepped forward and opened his hand.
"Is it the Master Mu in person?"
"Yes, may I ask?"
Facing the old man's etiquette, Jason immediately responded, and he asked after the person who had learned the current copy world handed over.
"The old man is the owner of Hongxiangfang and has met the owner of Mu Pavilion."
"A little courtesy is no respect."
With that, the old man took out a small slap-sized box from his arms and handed it to Jason with a smile.
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