Starting from becoming a god, I travel through the heavens.

The two followed the sound and saw a tall young man standing there, who stood out from the crowd.

He had sharp eyebrows that reached his temples, bright eyes, and wore a martial arts uniform embroidered with the character "风" (wind). Every girl who passed by couldn't help but cast her gaze at him.

He is handsome and has a great physique; he is the heartthrob of countless girls and the darling of countless wealthy women.

"Let's go over there. He's my father's eldest disciple, the senior disciple of Changfeng Martial Arts School," Lin Feixue said.

Zhao Sheng nodded.

"Junior sister...and who is this?" Lin Hai smiled when he saw his junior sister approaching, but his smile froze when he saw Zhao Sheng following behind her.

When he saw that Zhao Sheng's handsome face was even more handsome than his own, he felt a little uncomfortable. His junior sister went on a trip, but why did she bring back a pretty boy?

"Senior brother, this is Zhao Sheng, whom I rescued on the ship. He has nowhere to stay in the Philippines for the time being, so I plan to let him stay at the martial arts school for a while."

"Zhao Sheng, this is my senior brother Lin Hai, who is also my childhood sweetheart."

Lin Feixue introduced the two men, explaining that she knew about her senior brother's feelings for her, but she only regarded him as an older brother.

Seeing the wariness and hostility in Lin Hai's eyes, Zhao Sheng felt a little helpless. "Don't worry, I'm not interested in romantic relationships. My lifelong pursuit is only martial arts, so there's no need to be so hostile towards me."

Lin Feixue looked disappointed and remained silent. She knew that his ambitions could not be limited to romantic love. Now that they had talked things out, she didn't need to pester him anymore!

Upon hearing this, Lin Hai's hostility dissipated and he smiled. "Since it was brought back by my junior sister, we people from Changfeng Martial Arts School are not cold-blooded people. Naturally, we welcome guests from afar. Let's go."

He carefully examined Zhao Sheng. His knuckles were calloused, indicating that he was also a boxer. He figured Zhao Sheng wouldn't steal someone else's fiancée, much less break his promise.

He was raised by his master from a young age and treated his master like a father. His master had promised to marry his junior sister to him so that he could inherit his master's martial arts school and carry it forward.

So the three of them took a taxi and left the harbor.

Most martial arts schools in the Philippines are located on Changlin Road, not far from the city government. Many large martial arts schools, such as Changfeng Martial Arts School, Wu's Martial Arts School, and Gu's Martial Arts School, are also located in this area.

Moreover, the martial arts culture is prevalent here, and commerce is thriving, complementing and promoting the martial arts schools.

The taxi driver was an experienced driver, and we arrived at our destination in no time. Perhaps because Lin Hai was a local, the driver didn't dare to raise the price on the spot.

Zhao Sheng got out of the car and looked at the people coming and going on Changlin Road. Most of them were wearing martial arts school uniforms. There were uniforms from at least ten different martial arts schools. It was indeed the largest gathering place of martial arts schools in the Philippines.

"Let's go in." With that, Lin Hai took Lin Feixue's hand and went in first, followed by Zhao Sheng.

As he walked, he looked around at the martial arts schools on both sides. The doors of those schools were open, so he could clearly see the people learning martial arts inside.

The three of them soon arrived at a relatively small martial arts school. Zhao Sheng looked up and saw a plaque with the words "Changfeng Martial Arts School" hanging high.

"Senior Brother, you're back!" A woman who was about to leave paused for a moment when she saw Lin Hai, then smiled and glanced at Lin Feixue behind her. "Junior Sister is back too."

She ignored Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng didn't look at the woman, but instead looked around the Changfeng Martial Arts School. He saw some people practicing boxing, and others directing several people to fight with sticks. They were probably learning Taizu Changquan and Lin's Iron Shirt.

"Junior sister, let's go in quickly and see Master first. As for Brother Zhao Sheng, you are free to walk around the martial arts hall, but don't disturb the students' practice to avoid any conflict."

After saying that, Lin Hai led Lin Feixue into the innermost part of the martial arts school. Seeing them enter hand in hand immediately attracted the attention of many people in the school, who looked at them with surprise.

When did Senior Brother become so bold? He even held Junior Sister's hand. It seems Senior Brother isn't a blockhead after all; he must have been provoked by something.

Zhao Sheng walked around the martial arts hall, watching the students practice their punches. After memorizing their movements, he went to a corner and sat down quietly.

the other side.

Lin Hai held Lin Feixue's small hand. The latter originally wanted to resist her senior brother's behavior, but when she thought of the care she had received since childhood and Zhao Sheng's words, she no longer resisted the feeling.

Perhaps the eldest brother isn't bad either; that was what she was thinking.

"Master, I've brought my junior sister to see you." Lin Hai walked to the door with a smile on his face. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the shyness on his junior sister's face. Sure enough, the junior brothers and sisters had taught him real skills.

Since the junior sister didn't resist, it meant she agreed to what he did.

"Come in." A voice came from inside the door. Lin Hai led Lin Feixue through the door and then looked at the middle-aged man wiping his sweat with a towel.

This is a training room with granite walls on all sides. There is a row of weapon racks on the side, and a few stone locks are placed in the corner, some of which are dusty and have not been used for a long time.

"Greetings, Master." Lin Hai reluctantly let go of Lin Feixue's hand, bowed, clasped his hands in greeting.

"Dad," Lin Feixue called softly, her face still flushed with shyness. It was the first time her senior brother had held her hand, and she found it hard to calm her emotions.

The middle-aged man was none other than Lin Hai's master, Lin Feixue's father, Lin Changfeng!

When Lin Changfeng saw the two enter hand in hand, and seeing Lin Feixue's appearance, Lin Hai couldn't suppress his excitement. He knew that his little darling had found her home, and while he was happy, he was also a little unhappy.

The two had a deep affection for each other, and Lin Hai was the heir to the martial arts school. She had also promised to marry her daughter to him so that her daughter would have a good backer after he died.

"Yes, I'm relieved to see you back safe and sound." Lin Changfeng nodded in satisfaction and continued:

"You should stay at the martial arts school during this time and help your senior brother manage it. Girls shouldn't run around too much; it's easy for bad guys to target them."

Lin Feixue wanted to argue with her father, but Lin Hai spoke up, "Junior sister, you've had enough fun lately. The martial arts school is short-staffed, so stay for a while and help me manage the school."

"I know." Lin Feixue nodded. She mainly disliked what her father said, such as that girls shouldn't run around everywhere. She had also learned boxing and wasn't a girl who couldn't even kill a chicken.

"By the way, Master, when my junior sister came back, she brought someone with her. That person didn't have a place to stay, and I saw that he was also a martial arts master, so I let him stay at the martial arts school," Lin Hai continued.

"Hmm? Xue'er, tell us about that person. We need to know more about him before deciding whether to let him stay at the martial arts school." Then, Lin Changfeng seemed uneasy and continued:

"If all else fails, I'll arrange for him to stay in a hotel. That way, if anything happens, he won't get into trouble. Our martial arts school is too small to withstand any trouble."

Lin Feixue didn't hide anything and explained the whole story clearly, but she didn't reveal that she had a crush on Zhao Sheng, because she didn't want her senior brother to cause him trouble.

"Yes, I understand. He's deliberately concealing the fact that he was shot. The martial arts school can't let him stay there for now. I'll have your senior brother arrange for him to stay at a nearby hotel."

"As for Xue'er's promise to teach me your family's martial arts, I will not agree to it. You may leave."

Lin Changfeng waved his hand, saying that the family's martial arts were the foundation of the Changfeng Martial Arts School, and how could they be easily passed on to outsiders?

Even though he had watched Lin Hai grow up, he only taught him the basics and didn't teach him the real core knowledge.

After all, teaching a disciple can lead to the master's starvation.

Lin Feixue remained silent. She had wanted to tell him about the Taoist breathing technique that Zhao Sheng had taught her, but seeing her father say this, she had no choice but to give up.

The Taoist breathing method was ultimately passed down to her by Zhao Sheng. If she were to pass it on to her father and others without permission, it would probably displease him.

"Let's go, junior sister."