The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 133 Anton and the Martial Artist

No one challenged him for a long time, and Xiang Yang was about to say one or two harsh words to provoke the warriors below to fight him in the arena, when he was invited off the arena by a young man dressed in Tsing Yi.

"Xiang Shaoxia's martial arts are good, and we have been affirmed by our young master Lei. Now I will take you to Zhengzhuang to rest and meet the other martial artists at the same time."

Following the boy, with a servant behind him leading the black horse, Xiang Yang looked at the scenery of Zhuangzi while walking, and silently took notes to be prepared. He did not forget his main task.

At this time, the manor was similar to a modern farm and ranch. There were endless ears of wheat along the way, as well as the cultivation of fruits and vegetables. There were houses separated by one room along the road, and a reservoir was dug to water the crops.

It has to be said that Xiang Yang is also a little moved. In the future, when he gets old, he can also buy a farm for his health. The scenery full of yellow wheat sky and full of natural atmosphere really makes him linger.

Finally, Xiang Yang followed the boy to a clean courtyard. The floor was paved with stone bricks and red bricks were newly built.

"This is the place where you will rest for the next few days. The neighbors next to you are the other martial artists. Walk 30 meters back along the path. This is the residence of the owner's family. Apart from teaching the young master martial arts, It is generally not allowed to enter."

The boy arranged Xiang Yang's salute rucksack and black horse mount one by one, which showed that he was smart and capable, and saved Xiang Yang a lot of effort.

"By the way, I don't know what kind of people the other martial artists are? Should we teach Master Lei together or just leave one?"

Sitting in the clean and bright big room, feeling the big bed made of huanghuali, and the smoothness of the velvet quilt in his hands, Xiang Yang deeply felt the pride of Leijiazhuang, and even really thought it would be good to work here for two years.

"It should be taught together. For example, if you are good at legwork and swordplay, you will teach the basic skills of legwork and swordplay. Of course, martial arts masters will not admit defeat, so there must be a ranking, such as the master master and the second master.

The owner of the villa also said before that with the treatment of silver and silver, it is not a problem to support several martial artists, but there is only one century-old wild ginseng, and it can only be given to the one with the highest martial arts. Give up scrambling for ginseng. "

Xiang Yang was thoughtful and taught martial arts. In fact, one martial artist is enough. After all, he is a child. It is the best choice to choose a direction and move towards this direction.

And he can't chew too much, but not everyone is like him, with or without the heavenly book, and can use the mission rewards and the magical powers of the heavenly book to improve the level of the martial arts they have learned.

Then Xiang Yang asked the boy for the specific information about these martial artists, but the boy smiled and perfunctory. After he settled down, he walked out of the yard with the Yanling knife, closed the door, and went to the place where Lei's family lived. go.

In a lobby, the top two seats were empty, but there were four people sitting below, plus Xiang Yang who just took his seat, there were five people in total.

The first person sitting on the left was a wrinkled old man, smashing a cigarette bag, dressed as an old farmer, with extremely strong inner strength, at least Xiang Yang couldn't see the specific depth, which made him alarm.

The person sitting in the second place is a muscular and muscular man in his 40s. He looks ugly, his upper body is bare, his skin is dark gray and has a rough horny texture. He should have practiced some kind of horizontal exercises. Being in the body also made Xiang Yang vigilant.

The first person on the right is actually a woman, 40 to [-] years old, with an ordinary face, fine lines around her eyes adding a touch of charm, a long sword in her hand with a delicate shape, smooth and white palms, and Xiang Yang can't tell the depth.

In the end was a young man, wearing patched clothes, looking shabby, but with pure eyebrows and eyes, he felt extremely comfortable and trustworthy.

His hands are thick, so he should also be good at hand martial arts, but he doesn't know whether he is practicing boxing or palm, or if he is good at claw skills.

"A lot of powerful people, these people's martial arts realm is at least not inferior to mine, how is that possible?"

Xiang Yang has always thought that he has made rapid progress and his martial arts are quite good. The people he has come into contact with, except for the gods who can't be judged by common sense, are very few who are comparable to his martial arts, but today he directly saw four .

"Hey, my little friend seems to practice authentic Taoist qigong. He has such a cultivation level at a young age. I don't know which master he came from?"

When the smoking old man saw Xiang Yang, he moved his eyes, extinguished the pipe, and stared at the young man with friendly, even respectful eyes.

When the other three heard the old man's question, they also set their eyes on Xiang Yang. In Xiang Yang's eyes, they were all good, but they were rivals. In the eyes of the three, Xiang Yang was also a young man with extraordinary looks.

Especially when he heard the old man say that Xiang Yang came from a master of Taoism, he unconsciously became a little more dignified. Taoism is inaction, but masters come forth in large numbers, and it has always been a top sect against Buddhism.

"Senior, you are very polite. In Xiangyang, it's just an ordinary farmer's family in Anyuan County. He was valued by his mentor, and he was taken under his door to teach for three months. After that, his whereabouts became a mystery, and I don't know the name of the master."

A few people were not so surprised, the Buddhist school opened the door of convenience widely, regardless of the quality of the root bone, accepting people from all directions under the door, the power is huge.

Taoists place more emphasis on fate and qualifications, and deeds like Xiang Yang's are not uncommon.

The current suzerain of the Qingwei sect in Yongzhou was born as a flute-playing shepherd boy. When grazing cattle in the mountains, he met the previous Qingwei suzerain walking in the world by chance, and learned martial arts.

After 20 years of turbulence in the rivers and lakes, he didn't know the origin of his master. It was not until a chance that he reunited with his mentor, and he was included in the genealogy of the Qingwei Sect. In the end, he passed on the Qingwei Sect and became the suzerain of the generation.

Moreover, Xiang Yang was able to achieve what he is now after only three months of training by that expert, so there is no need to say more about the martial arts of that Taoist expert.

Thinking of this, the four people present all looked at Xiang Yang with envy and jealousy, but it can only be said that it is a matter of personal karma. Don't look at their ability to compete with Xiang Yang now, and in another three to five or seven years, it will be the same as Xiang Yang. Xiang Yang may be the difference between heaven and earth.

After several people chatted deliberately, Xiang Yang also responded politely, and learned the identities of several people.

The old man who smokes is Wu Da Yandai, a native of Hexi Mansion, he came to Qingjiang Mansion to seek a living in his middle age, he wears green pine qigong and also inherits Taoism, but unfortunately it is only a fragment, missing the essence, and lacks the method of prolonging life.

He came to Leijiazhuang for the purpose of the century-old wild ginseng.

The big man with his upper body bare is named Hou Shun, a native of Qingjiang Mansion. His family has passed down a secret rock horizontal training method from generation to generation, which is invulnerable and extremely strong.

The female swordsman is Min Zhuang, a rather masculine name, but the origin of her swordsmanship is the best in the room. She is a lay disciple of Baique Temple outside the Qingjiang Mansion. Extremely powerful.

The last young man named Duan Chen is a disciple of the Plum Blossom Boxing Gym in Qingjiang Mansion, and he is proficient in Plum Blossom Boxing.

This is also the only martial arts gym that Xiang Yang is familiar with. Monk Ku once told Xiang Yang that Luo Qi under Lu Da is the closed disciple of old man Mei in the Plum Blossom Boxing Gym, and his martial arts are very powerful.

(End of this chapter)