Chapter 18 Downhill Experience
After three months, Fu Tingxuan closed for three months, and finally reached the innate realm again, which was stronger than before. After all, Zixia Magic Kung Fu is one level higher than the Blood Sacrifice, but Zixia Shen Gong is not suitable for the battlefield.
"Wow!" Fu Tingxuan slowly finished his work, and he couldn't hide the joy on his face. This feeling of regaining strength was really beautiful. Fu Tingxuan stood up, opened the door of the stone room, and felt the warm sunshine again.
"Brother, you're out!" Needless to say, it must be Yue Lingshan. Now it happens to be the time for Yue Lingshan to deliver lunch. Fu Tingxuan said secretly: It's really not the right time for him to go out.
Fu Tingxuan can't be more rigid. He squeezed out a smile and said, "Yes, senior sister."
"Brother, how's it going? What level of "Zixia Shen Gong" have you practiced? It should have reached the stage of entering the room, right? Yue Lingshan asked happily. This was the first time that Fu Tingxuan smiled at her, and she was naturally very happy.
Fu Tingxuan scratched his head and said, "Yes, I just broke through."
"Okay, come and meet my father with me. Dad must be very happy." Yue Lingshan took Fu Tingxuan's hand and ran to the main hall of Huashan.
In the main hall, there are only Yue Fuqun and Ning Zhongze. The other disciples have gone to practice. What's more, they dare not come without the summons of the master?
Yue Lingshan pulled Fu Tingxuan and hurriedly broke into the main hall, which made Yue Fuqun and Ning Zhong frown. This daughter was really too naughty and not diligent in practicing, which made them worry about it.
"Lingshan, look at you, what kind of style are you talking with your brother?" Ningzhong scolded.
Yue Lingshan quickly let go of Fu Tingxuan's hand and said aggrievedly, "Mom, I'm just worried. I forgot this."
"Well, come to my mother. It's the eldest girl's house, and she is still so ignorant. Qin Wu, are you out of the customs? After Ningzhong scolded Yue Lingshan, he looked at Fu Tingxuan with a smile and asked.
Fu Tingxuan said respectfully, "Yes, Madam." In fact, Fu Tingxuan has always been very unhappy. Yue Buchun, a hypocrite, can marry such a beautiful wife, which is simply a violent thing. Although Ningzhong has run for four pieces, it is definitely still charming, and his appearance is better than that of a 20-year-old girl. Although Ningzhong has always been wearing very conservative clothes, his figure can definitely be described as hot.
Especially the pair of peaks, Fu Tingxuan is always a little impulsive, but Fu Tingxuan still pretends well in front of Yue Noqun and Ning Zhong, only YY in private.
"Qin Wu, how are you doing in Zixia Magic Kungu?" Yue Bukun asked Fu Tingxuan.
Fu Tingxuan replied, "Zixia Shen Gong has reached the stage of entering the hall." In fact, Fu Tingxuan's "Zixia Shen Gong" has reached the level of Xiaocheng, but he can't tell Yue Buqun and others, otherwise I'm afraid Yue Buqun will directly dissect Fu Tingxuan.
"Oh, Qin Wu, it seems that you haven't been lazy in these three months of retreat. It's good. What's your plan now? Do you want to continue to practice on the mountain?" Yue Bqun asked. After Huashan disciples reach the level of second-rate masters, they can choose to go down the mountain to practice, or they can choose to continue to practice on the mountain.
Of course, Fu Tingxuan will not stay in the Huashan School. Other sects are still waiting for him. The next goal is the Wudang School. Although Fu Tingxuan has been a teacher in the Huashan School, other sects do not know about this matter. What's more, Fu Tingxuan and Wudang School still have a lot of connections. Xin Song Yuanqiao and others will not reveal their whereabouts.
Fu Tingxuan immediately said, "Disciples want to go down the mountain to practice."
"Very good. Although your martial arts talent is outstanding, you still can't practice without entering the world. You can go down the mountain tomorrow. Remember, don't lose the reputation of our Huashan School." Yue Fuqun said with satisfaction.
Fu Tingxuan said, "Yes, Master, the apprentice will leave first." After saying that, Fu Tingxuan left the main hall.
After Fu Tingxuan left, Yue Lingshan jumped out and said coquettishly to Yue Noqun and Ning Zhong, "Dad, mother, daughter also wants to go down the mountain to practice."
"No, although your martial arts skills are not weak, walking on the rivers and lakes, your daughter's family is still not safe." Yue B Qun immediately denied Yue Lingshan's request.
"Dad, mother, can't I just practice with my brother?" At this time, Yue Lingshan said what she really thought.
Yue Buqun is cunning. How can he not see Yue Lingshan's careful thinking and said, "No, Lingshan, you stay with me and your mother honestly and practice martial arts well. Don't think about what you have."
"Dad, just let me go." Yue Lingshan held Yue Buchun's arm and said coquettishly.
Yue Fuqun left the main hall without saying anything. Of course, Ning Zhong also left with Yue Fuqun, leaving Yue Lingshan alone in the main hall to lose his temper.
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"Brother, go well and walk on the world. Take care of yourself." Yue Lingshan looked at Fu Tingxuan reluctantly and said sadly.
Fu Tingxuan smiled and said, "Sister, take care of yourself. Master and Master, the disciple left first." Yue Buqun has accepted Fu Tingxuan as his youngest disciple. After all, Fu Tingxuan is better than Tian Datong's martial arts.)
"Okay, Qin Wu, take care of yourself." Yue Bqun said coldly.
So, Fu Tingxuan left the Huashan School and returned to Jiujiang City.
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Mujia Inn.
"Oh, you know? The Qingcheng faction was attacked by the Devil's Gate yesterday. I heard that it was almost unpreserving. Guest A said to Guest B.
"What? Is the Qingcheng faction about to lose? Are you kidding? When did the Devil's Gate become so arrogant? It was not like this in the past. Guest B asked in surprise.
"You don't know this. The Devil's Gate has formed an alliance with several evil sects. It seems that they want to dominate the whole martial arts. This is what my second uncle's cousin's daughter-in-law's brother told me. He is covered by someone in Tongtian Pavilion. Guest A said proudly. Tongtian Pavilion, a sect created by Bai Xiaosheng, makes a living by collecting all kinds of information about martial arts.)
"So that's it. Brother Taiwan has to take care of his younger brother in the future. If you have any news, please tell your brother." The guest B is swd.
"It's easy to say."
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After hearing this, Fu Tingxuan knew a lot about the major events in the martial arts. It seemed that the martial arts of the State of Song was going to set off another bloody storm. I don't know if the Demon Gate of the State of Tang would come to help.
Wudang is sent to Nanjing City, so Fu Tingxuan wants to go there by boat, which can be faster. The most common one in Jiujiang City is undoubtedly ships, so it is easy to find.
"Do you have this ship to Nanjing City?" Fu Tingxuan asked an old man by the river.
"What? Nanjing City? I'm a small boat. You can go to the big boat over there. They sometimes go to Nanjing City. The old man pointed to a super boat and said.
Fu Tingxuan thanked him and walked to the big ship. The big boat looked quite strong, and there would be no problem in Nanjing.
"Dude, are you going to Nanjing City by this ship?" Fu Tingxuan asked a little guy who did chores.
"Brother, you are lucky. This ship is going to send a big man to Nanjing City this time. There are just several seats on the bottom." The little guy laughed.
Fu Tingxuan hurried to report his name, otherwise he didn't know when he would wait. Sure enough, there are still a few seats at the bottom. Although the location is not very good, it is better than nothing.
The ship will not leave until tomorrow, so Fu Tingxuan strolled around the streets of Jiujiang City and bought a best sword. Yue Buchun, a bastard, is really stingy. Fu Tingxuan went down the mountain and only gave him a good-level sword, which made Fu Tingxuan despise him very much.
The next morning.
After Fu Tingxuan handed over the ticket to the stewid, he successfully got on the boat. The boat has three floors, and the upper two floors are all wrapped by the big man, which made Fu Tingxuan despise him very much. Does this big man show that he is rich? Fu Tingxuan's original money can fill this ship.
There are more than 100 positions on the ground floor, which is still quite spacious. Fu Tingxuan sits in the corner. Because it is late autumn now and it is almost winter, it is still very cold to sit in the corner. Fortunately, Fu Tingxuan prepared a cotton robe, which could withstand it.
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"Brother, are you also going to Nanjing City?" A young man in his twenties next to Fu Tingxuan asked with a smile.
Fu Tingxuan nodded and said, "Brother, are you too?"
"Yes, I went to Nanjing to visit my relatives. Alas, my parents said that there was a rich relative in Nanjing, so they asked me to go." The young man smiled with some embarrassment.
Fu Tingxuan arched his hand with a smile and said, "Brother, I don't know Gao's surname."
"Little brother Mo Ting'en, I have met Brother Qin." Mortine said.
Fu Tingxuan asked doubtfully, "Brother Mo, do you know which big man wrapped the two floors above? It seems to be quite arrogant."
"Brother Qin, you don't know that this big man is Yu Feifan, an outstanding representative of the young generation of the Yu family, one of the top ten families in martial arts. It is said that he went to Nanjing to visit his grandfather Lei Yun, the head of the Temple Hall." Mo Tingen has been in Jiujiang City for so long, so he is naturally well-informed.
Only then did Fu Tingxuan understand it and said, "Brother Mo is well-informed, but I really haven't heard of this Yu Feifan. There is no such person on the list."
"Brother Qin, you don't know anything about this. Yu Feifan is only 20 this year, so he hasn't participated in the martial arts conference before. After all, he is too young, but he will definitely participate next year." Mortin explained.
Fu Tingxuan suddenly realized and talked with Mo Tingen again. Although Mo Tingen's martial arts skills are not high, he is absolutely well aware of these gossips, and Fu Tingxuan got a lot of useful information from it.
But soon, the boat set off, and Fu Tingxuan could no longer speak. Otherwise, the cold river might splash into Fu Tingxuan's mouth. Like Fu Tingxuan, Mo Tingen closed his eyes and refreshed in a cotton robe.
As for the people on other ships, except for people who are not in a good position like Fu Tingxuan, they are chatting and farting. After all, it will take several days to get to Nanjing.