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Chapter 1215 Ninja's arena

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After washing up, the two of them walked out of the guest room on the second floor with their packages on their backs, followed the stairs to the canteen on the first floor of the inn, preparing to have lunch and ask about the route into the mountain and set off.

It was the meal time, and the two walked straight to a table in a corner of the canteen and sat down, ordering something to the hall, and then they looked up at the surroundings.

The cafeteria is very lively, with people sitting by the tables sitting at the tables. It seems that the business is really booming. Look at the ancient banners hanging on the surrounding walls, it is still a century-old store, no wonder the business is so good

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After looking at the surrounding environment, the two brothers looked at the people dining around them. Suddenly, they found that several of the people dining at the table were dressed in short dresses, with swords and other weapons placed at the table. They were obviously a group of martial arts practitioners.

The two of them practiced martial arts since childhood and hunted in the mountains. Before they could come out to practice with the elders, they had very little knowledge and could not tell which sect these martial arts people belong to? The two glanced at these people and then turned their eyes around.

People have profound internal skills, so they naturally have a sharp look. You can see at a glance that these people are just ordinary martial arts people and do not have mastered kung fu.

When Wanxing and his two eyes swept over a table in the corner of the house, their eyes paused. An old man with white hair and gray cloth robe was sitting alone at the table, holding a wine cup in his hand and drinking slowly

Holding a little wine.

At this time, the old man suddenly paused for a moment when the small wine glass raised to his mouth, and then slowly put the wine glass to his mouth. Obviously, he had discovered something? Wanxing quickly touched his younger brother and turned his eyes back. His younger brother Wanda also hurriedly came from

The old man withdrew his gaze, looked up at his brother, and Wan Xing nodded slightly.

Both of them just felt a trace of abnormality from each other. This was a fluctuation of true energy that ordinary people could not detect. Just now, both of them looked at the old man intently, but a true energy was unconsciously brought out in their eyes.

, it must have been discovered by the old man.

In the past, when wars were in chaos, bandits were rampant, social security was very chaotic, and Japanese pirates often appeared in coastal areas, and armed fighting often occurred, so those who practice martial arts were very vigilant. Those with deep internal skills gathered some protection at any time.

In vigilance is naturally far beyond ordinary people when preventing emergencies.

The younger brother Wanda withdrew his gaze and turned his head excitedly to look at the martial arts practitioners around him, staring at the weapons on the table without turning his eyes. Wanxing quickly touched him and whispered: "I forgot how did the elder in front of him tell me?

Don't take any trouble, just leave after dinner."

Before the two came out, the elder repeatedly told them not to cause trouble outside, especially to stay away from martial arts people from all sects. Most of the martial arts practitioners are very angry and competitive, and a disagreement may arouse them.

There was a conflict, so they were reminded to stay away and collect medicine as soon as possible and return to the mountain.

The elders knew that they were young and energetic, and had never walked out of the mountains. They didn't know the dangers of the world outside, and were afraid that they would cause trouble outside by relying on their martial arts. Although the elders knew that their brothers had rarely met the opponent's martial arts, at least they were

There is no problem with the protection, but once a conflict occurs, it will inevitably cause estrangement between sects and bring unnecessary trouble to the secluded Wan family.

When his younger brother Wanda heard his brother's reminder, he quickly lowered his head and ate, but his eyes were looking around. Everything about the prosperity outside was indeed too novel for him, a person who grew up in the mountains and practiced martial arts since childhood.

The martial arts people from various sects sitting next to him attracted his attention.

The cafeteria was filled with people, and the group was talking about something while eating. From time to time, sighs and angry screams came from the words. At this time, the waiter came over with the food they wanted. He put the food on the table.

Looking up at the two guys, seeing that they were dressed, they whispered: "There are many martial arts people these two days. You can leave after dinner. Now it's a turbulent time." Wan Xing quickly raised his head and fisted to thank him.

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Seeing that Wan Xing was so polite, the waiter nodded and left with a smile. Wan Xing turned his head and saw his younger brother staring at some martial arts people with his eyes straight, and quickly picked up the chopsticks to urge him to have a meal. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He was really afraid of his energy.

The excess brother violated the clan rules and caused trouble outside, thinking of finding the medicine to return to the mountain to heal the clan leader as soon as possible.

Wan Xing hurriedly finished eating and paid the meal and accommodation fee with the shopkeeper, and then asked about the way to enter the mountain. The two of them carried their packages and were about to get up, but suddenly two people dressed in a constable came into the door.

As they walked, the two of them talked angrily: "Damn, three more people were deposed by the other party! The other party's methods were too vicious. In the end, the disciple of Yimo Wudang was obviously knocked unconscious by his palm, but the ronin was still

If you want to chase after him, chop up a few kicks and kick the opponent off the ring, isn’t this blatant killing? You can’t use such a ruthless move in the competition! Yes, but that ronin’s kung fu is indeed powerful enough. The ring has been put on for five days.

Then, there have been seven or eight masters from various factions injured him."

When Wan Xing heard this, he quickly pulled his brother and sat back on the bench. He actually wanted to find out in his heart. Although he was calm, he was a martial artist. Now he heard that it was an outsider who came here with his martial arts skills.

When he was rampant, he naturally felt a little angry.

At this time, the two yamen runners came in and quickly met them, leading them to a table next to Brother Wanxing, raised a piece of white cloth on their shoulders, dusted the chairs next to the table twice, and then whispered loudly.

He asked, "What are you two? You are the same, hurry up!" An older detective answered impatiently, and took off his waist knife with the young detective next to him and sat down on the table.

At this time, a middle-aged man in tights stood up next to a table next to him, turned his head and asked the two detectives loudly: "Catcher Zhang, how is the morning? No one can deal with that ronin yet?"

The older captain heard someone calling him, turned his head and looked around, and said angrily: "It's a martial arts teacher. Don't mention it, there is no one in the Chinese Kung Fu world? There are no real masters in so many sects?

Three people went up this morning and were dealt with by others, one was killed or two injured. Damn, the Japanese pirates were too cruel to take action.”

"Then you have so many constables in the government, so the yamen runners don't care? Let them be the Japanese pirates, our Chinese land is rampant? Bang!" A man on the table next to him suddenly slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table and asked angrily.

When the people in the room heard his question, they turned their eyes to the two constables. Everyone really didn't understand how a Japanese pirate could kill and injure people under the nose of the Chinese government?


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