Ancient literati and knights-errants all liked to travel to China to increase their experience.
In today's modern society, this custom is still preserved in Chinese martial arts.
In two days, Ji Jinghong traveled to Beiguan and gained a lot. Not only did he relive the memories of Beiguan, but he also heard about the fame of his disciples. Wherever he went, he could hear about the Yunzhou shepherd boy.
discussion.
Two days!
His disciple killed eight geniuses in a row!
If today is added, there will be twelve!
I am afraid that from tomorrow onwards, the name of the Yunzhou shepherd boy will be just as impressive as when he was young, and will frighten Beiguan and make Beiguan completely famous!
Ji Jinghong was also quite pleased.
At his age, making further progress in martial arts is as difficult as climbing to the sky. It can only be achieved by chance. The only thing he can hope for is to have a successor. The shepherd boy is his most proud disciple, and his future achievements may be far higher than his.
Late at night, Fengming Tower.
Lei Ge, Chang Yunyue and others were waiting at the gate uneasily. When they heard that Ji Jinghong had returned from his travels, they hurried back to Fengming Tower.
Ji Jinghong's figure appeared from the darkness.
Lei Ge and other people from Beiwu hurriedly bowed.
"How is it?" Ji Jinghong stroked his white beard with high spirits, "My disciple, please kill twelve geniuses!"
Everyone looked at each other, and Rego swallowed tremblingly, "Eleven, one person is missing..."
Ji Jinghong was slightly stunned and glanced at everyone present, "What's going on? Where is the shepherd boy? Is he still upstairs? Tell him to come down quickly!"
"this……"
Rego couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, "This... can't be lowered, but it can be lifted up."
Lift it up?
What's the meaning?
Ji Jinghong was slightly startled.
Lei Ge sighed softly and explained, "Beiguan Chu Xuantian, kill the shepherd boy."
Ji Jinghong's expression suddenly changed. He immediately pushed everyone away and ran up to the top floor like crazy.
Above the top floor.
The smell of blood has been covered by the smell of river water.
Blood-stained toothpicks were nailed to the wall. On the other wall, eight new characters suddenly appeared, reflecting each other's characters that Ji Jinghong had left, seeming to be mocking him.
A childish young man speaks arrogantly!
Ji Jinghong stood there, trembling as if struck by lightning!
After a long time, he came back to his senses, and two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes. His eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and his whole person was shaking with anger, like a mad and angry lion!
"Chu Xuantian, I am going to kill you!"
"Crush your body into thousands of pieces and bury your body in the Yangtze River!!"
Ji Jinghong's thunderous roar resounded throughout Fengming Tower, making the surging river tremble!
Rego and others lowered their heads in horror, not daring to look at Mr. Ji's angry figure.
Early the next morning.
Chu Yun came to school.
In the class, the students were excitedly chatting about what happened to Chu Xuantian yesterday. Chu Xuantian's name seemed to be spreading in Beiguan!
"Too strong! Really too strong! Toothpicks kill people, can you believe it?"
"I heard that it was the shepherd boy who killed him instantly! The shepherd boy and the Chu Gao people are not on the same level at all, right?"
"Chu Xuantian must be older, right? Is this considered cheating? After all, the shepherd boy is fighting against the Beiguan Tianjiao, and the Tianjiao are all young people!"
"Fart! I heard that Henry Chu is about twenty years old!"
The students in the class were discussing enthusiastically. The name "Chu Xuantian" was everywhere in the class. Only Sun Sheng secretly glanced at Chu Yun with fear, but Chu Yun was already sitting in the corner, chatting with Liu Waner.
Heaven.
Sun Sheng could never forget what his grandfather said to him the night he lost his legs.
"Beiguan Chuyun, also known as Chu Xuantian!"
"That's something you can't afford to offend in this life! You two will always be from two different worlds!"
"What I told you, never mention it to anyone else!"
Grandpa's words were like a curse, deeply imprinted in Sun Sheng's mind. Countless nights, he would dream of the garbage dump on a rainy night. That nightmare would haunt him and almost suffocate him.
Class corner.
Liu Waner secretly gasped, "This Henry Chu is so powerful! People are talking about him in the streets and alleys, and my parents already know about it."
Chu Yun smiled faintly.
"Oh, that's martial arts!" Liu Waner murmured, "For us ordinary people, it's just another world! An existence that is elusive and beyond our reach!"
Chu Yun dismissed it, "Martial arts are just human beings after all."
Liu Waner glanced at him and said nothing. This was a typical case of not being able to eat grapes and saying sour grapes. The level of martial arts was not something that ordinary people could pry into. Chu Yun was just talking nonsense.
Just then.
Lu Linyan walked in.
He is not only a student of the medical school, but also a substitute teacher of the medical school.
Before class time, everyone hurriedly greeted Senior Lu. Lu Linyan was really popular in the medical school.
"Are they all talking about Chu Xuantian?" Lu Linyan said with a smile.
The classmates all smiled, nodded, and started talking in a variety of ways.
Lu Linyan gently pressed his hand to signal for silence, "It's nothing to you. I went to Fengming Tower myself yesterday!"
Oh My God!
This is too cool!
Everyone immediately gathered around him and listened excitedly to him telling everything about the attic. Lu Linyan spoke vividly and enjoyed the admiration and admiration of his classmates. Liu Waner also listened attentively and was very fascinated.
Listening to Lu Linyan's story, the students praised Chu Xuantian for being so powerful.
Seeing the atmosphere reaching a climax...
Lu Linyan suddenly lowered his voice mysteriously, "There is another good thing, do you want to see it?"
Everyone immediately nodded excitedly.
Lu Linyan carefully took out a beautiful box from his pocket and opened the box carefully.
"The toothpick Chu Xuantian used!" he shouted proudly.
"Damn it! Senior Lu is awesome!"
"Chu Xuantian's toothpick! This is too awesome!"
"It's still stained with the shepherd boy's blood! Senior Lu is so strong! He can do all this!"
Everyone gathered around the exquisite box, eyes gleaming with excitement, full of envy and jealousy. Only someone as capable as Mr. Lu could get such a good thing!
"I'll go take a look too!"
Liu Wan'er couldn't sit still any longer, so she also gathered around excitedly.
Chu Yun glanced at the crowd helplessly. He really didn't expect that the toothpick he threw out at random would become a treasure that these people were vying for. But it's normal to think about it. Martial arts is a mysterious and unknown existence to ordinary people.
In another corner.
Sun Sheng was sitting in a wheelchair, with his head lowered, sweating like rain, and breathing rapidly. People were excitedly talking about Chu Xuantian, but he was extremely frightened and scared inside, and even felt like he was suffocating.
If Chu Yun doesn't die, my life will be worse than death! Sun Sheng thought in fear.