Chapter 11 Encounter with the heir of ancient martial arts!
"You should be talking about ancient martial arts, right?!"
Deng Xueling shook her head and said with a wry smile: "My family runs an ordinary martial arts school. Although it has been passed down for several generations, there is no such thing..."
Zhao Yu suddenly felt a little regretful. He thought he could get the same skill from Deng Xueling as Wang Zijun's Flower Picking Qinggong.
"But..."
Deng Xueling fell into memories, "There is a person who may be an ancient martial artist!"
"Who?!"
"Ji Wushuang!"
Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment and searched his memory, but could not find the corresponding character.
"Uh, who is this?!"
Deng Xueling glanced at Zhao Yu, with a smile on her face, and said: "Did you know that I got tenth place in the Yanzhou Kendo Competition?!"
Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment and said blankly: "Didn't you win some championship?!"
"Yanzhou all-around martial arts champion? This one is just a routine..."
Deng Xueling explained without hesitation: "Kendo competitions require bloodshed, and the actual combat ability is stronger..."
"I can win our Yanzhou Youth All-Around Martial Arts Championship mainly because I learned kendo from a person..."
Zhao Yu couldn't help but be curious after hearing this.
"Ji Wushuang, ten years ago, she won first place in the kendo competition. I was young at the time, so I watched her competition and was deeply attracted, so I started learning kendo..."
"If it were her, she would definitely know the real ancient martial arts swordsmanship..."
Deng Xueling sighed and regretted: "It's a pity that my surname is not Ji, so I can't learn the core things from her..."
"But those swordsmanship routines alone helped me get tenth place in the kendo competition. You can imagine how powerful Principal Ji is..."
Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, "She is still a principal?!"
"Well, her family has a kendo academy, and I went there to study when she was the principal..." Deng Xueling had a smile on her face, as if she was nostalgic for that good time.
Zhao Yu scratched his head, wondering why this woman's childhood was different from other people's.
Where does she get so much time?!
Deng Xueling obviously admired Ji Wushuang very much and explained to Zhao Yu the greatness of Ji Wushuang from all angles.
Zhao Yu listened very carefully at first and wanted to understand what the real ancient martial arts was through Deng Xueling.
What disappointed him was that even Ji Wushuang didn't seem to be beyond the limits of his human body. He was still afraid of being beaten by a group, especially when faced with a group of ruthless people who dared to chop people with a kitchen knife. Even Ji Wushuang could only
Can escape.
After listening for a while, Zhao Yu lost interest. Even if Ji Wushuang really knew how to perform exercises, he was still a person in the real world, and it would be useless if he could not come here.
Zhao Yu thought for a while and asked: "Do you think it is possible for Xiao Xiaolong to know ancient martial arts?!"
"He?"
Deng Xueling smiled slightly, with an inexplicable sense of superiority flashing in her eyes, and shook her head: "He definitely can't, he learned boxing, all modern martial arts techniques..."
"Furthermore, I heard that he once violently beat up a child of an ancient martial arts family in order to chase a girl. Since then, he often said that ancient martial arts are all lies..."
"I heard that many people in the ancient martial arts world were unhappy with him. He failed in many challenges, but in the end it was nothing..."
Zhao Yu shrugged, understanding this situation.
It is difficult for things like ancient martial arts to exert their true power without sufficient Qi and blood circulation. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are indeed just a showpiece.
The two had a lively chat, during which Zhao Wanjun and Sun Jing, two influential figures in the school, came over and got to know Zhao Yu.
They did not come for Zhao Yu on their own initiative, but for Deng Xueling. They wanted to go to the toilet and asked Deng Xueling to help them protect the law.
The relationship between the three of them is quite good. They were in contact before time travel, so it doesn’t seem abrupt when they come here.
Moreover, these two women are not ordinary people, they are already secondary enhancers.
If Deng Xueling didn't help here, Zhao Yu wouldn't believe it.
Because Zhao Wanjun, who is a good dancer, is still wearing a pair of high heels, and I don’t know what she thinks.
Just to show off your steady walking?!
Zhao Yu thought for a while, if he wore high heels like her, he might not be able to walk steadily.
Although his physical fitness has been comprehensively strengthened, he still lacks certain training for this ultimate balance.
"Oh, I don't want to wear high heels either, but I can't help it, I have a performance tonight, so..."
Zhao Wanjun seemed to see what Zhao Yu was thinking and explained with a smile.
Only then did Zhao Yu notice that the clothes she was wearing were indeed not regular clothes, but something with some dance performance colors.
The few of them chatted harmoniously along the way.
With a 63-meter field of view, Zhao Yu basically doesn’t have to worry about a sneak attack by an ape-clawed beast.
Finally, when she was about to arrive at the supermarket, Deng Xueling suddenly raised her hand.
"Wait a minute, there's something going on!"
Zhao Yu left the vigilance matter to Super Brain Vision, and his five senses were not released.
Hearing this, he held his breath and listened, and sure enough he heard a burst of human voices.
"People!"
Several people were surprised and hurriedly walked forward.
After crossing a distance of several tens of meters and leaving the forest, our eyes suddenly opened up.
I saw a lot of food placed on the open space of the supermarket, and about a hundred people packing these things.
Seeing someone coming, the hundreds of people were also very surprised, and then had the same reaction as Zhao Yu and others.
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"Where did you come from?!"
More than a hundred people came forward excitedly. As soon as they said hello, they noticed a dense crowd of people walking behind Zhao Yu and others.
Suddenly seeing a living person outside the school, the students were very excited and started talking in a hurry.
Fortunately, Zhao Yu arrived. He had already suspected this kind of thing. He just watched everyone excited and understood where the other party was coming from.
After listening for a while, he almost understood the situation. These people were the staff and guests of an event venue called 'Huashan Swordsmanship', and they had traveled through the entire event venue building.
There are about a thousand people in total, and they are on the right side of Rongfu Supermarket. Like them, they also crossed over yesterday.
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"Xueling?!"
At this time, a clear voice sounded from above the head.
Zhao Yu was startled. He looked up and saw several figures falling from the sky and landing on the ground.
Deng Xueling looked at one of the women, was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Principal Ji, are you in too?!"
Principal Ji?!
Zhao Yu's eyes widened and he thought it couldn't be such a coincidence?!
Deng Xueling said before that her idol is a person named Ji Wushuang, now...
"It's really you!"
Ji Wushuang didn't look young, he looked like he was in his twenties, but he was very old-fashioned. He touched Deng Xueling's head and looked like he was treating a junior.
What Zhao Yu didn't expect was that Deng Xueling, who always looked enthusiastic on the outside but very cold on the inside, turned red and revealed a sweet smile.
Although the two groups of people started talking, there were many people who knew each other.
Ordinary students talk to ordinary people. There are basically no ordinary people around Ji Wushuang, Zhao Yu and others, most of whom are five-time enhancers.
After some understanding, Zhao Yu realized that Fang Zuo also experienced being attacked by a monster last night.
One thousand people died, and nearly four hundred died, but the gains were not small. Sword masters like Ji Wushuang, after becoming enhancers, their strength increased by leaps and bounds, and they could kill countless monsters.
Zhao Yu was also a little excited. Before, he was thinking about whether he could get skills from other people.
As a result, Ji Wushuang came.
After Deng Xueling introduced him, he finally got to know Ji Wushuang and others.
In addition to her, there are several others, all carrying long swords, and they are obviously descendants of various ancient sword sects.
Zhao Yu said with a smile on his face: "Principal Ji, although you and I have just met, I have admired your name for a long time!"
Ji Wushuang glanced at Deng Xueling and saw a guilty look on her face, understanding that this little fan was probably bragging about her everywhere.
She smiled slightly and said, "You're welcome..."
Seeing that the time was right, Zhao Yu coughed and said: "Principal Ji, I don't know if your sect is still recruiting people. I have always longed for ancient martial arts, but I can't find a way to become a disciple..."
Ji Wushuang's smile faded, her face became serious, and she said seriously: "If you want to learn ordinary swordsmanship, you can learn from Deng Xueling. I basically taught her everything that can be taught in the world..."
"As for ancient martial arts, I'm sorry, the secret method is passed down from family and cannot be passed on to others!"
Her tone was full of an unquestionable attitude.
After hearing this, Zhao Yu could only show an expression of regret, and at the same time looked at the other people who fell from the sky with Ji Wushuang.
When he chatted with Deng Xueling before, he knew that these people from the ancient martial arts family were all arrogant.
Although actual combat is not as good as modern martial arts, birds of a feather flock together, and the only people who can chat with them are people from the same ancient martial arts family.
"What we learn is also passed down from our families and is not allowed to be passed on to others..."
Several people around also shook their heads.
Not to mention the family's ancestral training, just in this world, the effectiveness of ancient martial arts has greatly increased, and they know that this thing cannot be passed down easily.
"It seems that I have no chance of ancient martial arts!"
Zhao Yu sighed and could only hope to see if he could meet a less pedantic descendant of ancient martial arts in the future.
At this time, the students in the rear team also heard the news about encountering other humans, and rushed to check it out.
Among them is Xiao Xiaolong, who consciously walks in the middle and rear of the team.
When he saw a girl next to Ji Wushuang, his eyes lit up.
"Bah!" "Bah!" I said it twice, smeared it with my palms, and combed my hair back.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Xiaolong showed a dog-licking look that he had never seen before.
"Tingting, is that you?!"
The girl turned her head when she heard this and was startled when she saw Xiao Xiaolong, "It's you?!"
In addition to her, there was also a boy who looked young, about eighteen or nineteen years old, who also saw Xiao Xiaolong, but his brows furrowed, showing a trace of resentment.
The chat between Zhao Yu, Ji Wushuang and others ended immediately, and he also discovered that the three people in the room seemed to know each other.
According to Ji Wushuang's previous introduction, he learned that the girl's name was Pan Yiting, and she was also a descendant of an ancient martial arts family. This time she went to Huashan Mountain to discuss swordsmanship with her elders to gain experience.
The boy accompanying her is named Huo Zhenwu, and he is somewhat related to Pan Yiting. They call each other cousin and cousin on weekdays, and they are also descendants of ancient martial arts.
Love triangle?!
Wrong!
Zhao Yu discovered that Pan Yiting was just surprised when she saw Xiao Xiaolong and did not show any expression of admiration.
This shows that Xiao Xiaolong may just have unrequited love.
On the contrary, it was Pan Yiting's cousin Huo Zhenwu who looked at Xiao Xiaolong as if he had been fed gunpowder.
"Can you call me Tingting?!"
Huo Zhenwu took the initiative to stand in front of Pan Yiting, with a complicated look on his face and a hint of excitement in his eyes: "Xiao Xiaolong, I didn't expect to meet you here!"
"Hmph, my defeated general, get out of my way, don't force me to beat you!" Xiao Xiaolong smiled scornfully, not looking at Huo Zhenwu, but looking at Pan Yiting behind him, with all his eyes on her.
Pan Yiting sighed lightly and said: "Classmate Xiao, I made it very clear before. Our family is very strict, and we will only find people from the same ancient martial arts family for marriage..."
"Pedantry, what age are we? Gu Wu is just a showman. If anyone in your family refuses to accept it, I will fight to see who dares to stop me from marrying you!"
Xiao Xiaolong had wishful thinking that Pan Yiting didn't want to get along with him just because of the family.
Pan Yiting had no choice but to look at Huo Zhenwu and said: "If you can beat my cousin, I will agree to spend some time with you, how about it?!"
Xiao Xiaolong was overjoyed, "This is what you said!"
It’s just Huo Zhenwu. He has defeated amateur boxers many times. How could he possibly compete with him?!
Everyone around them suddenly became interested.
Even Zhao Yu roughly understood what was going on.
It should be that Huo Zhenwu participated in a modern boxing match as an ancient martial arts boxer before, but was beaten by Xiao Xiaolong.
After finishing the hammering, I found that Huo Zhenwu had a cute cousin taking care of him.
He was immediately shocked and began to pursue the cousin.
The result was naturally rejected.
This also caused Xiao Xiaolong to vent his anger on Huo Zhenwu, constantly provoking Huo Zhenwu and mocking Gu Wu for being rubbish.
He took the opportunity to punish Huo Zhenwu severely.
Looking at the disdainful look in Xiao Xiaolong's eyes, Zhao Yu understood that he really didn't know the power of Gu Wu after possessing Qi and blood.
Zhao Yu thought about it carefully, and Xiao Xiaolong was not there when these people jumped down from the tree.
When he performed Qing Kung, Xiao Xiaolong was not there either.
So...
"It's too narrow here, why don't we go to that open space and have a try?!"
Huo Zhenwu was not in a hurry to take revenge. Instead, he pointed to the open space in front of the supermarket.
The crowds there are full of people.
The circle here is relatively high-end. Whether it's people there or people here, when they see Zhao Yu, Ji Wushuang and others, they take the initiative to avoid them. No one will come and get involved.
Even the bald director was very discerning and directed the students to the supermarket early.
"Haha, do you want to delay time?" Xiao Xiaolong laughed loudly, just glanced at Huo Zhenwu, and then looked at Pan Yiting, with admiration and admiration in his eyes.
Seeing him acting like this, Zhao Yu also took a closer look at Pan Yiting and found that this woman was indeed delicate, petite, and dressed simply and plainly, giving her a feeling of Xiaojiabiyu.
Huo Zhenwu sneered repeatedly and took the initiative to walk towards the open space. At the same time, he loudly expressed that he wanted to compete with Xiao Xiaolong and hoped that everyone would give in.
This news naturally detonated the whole venue. People gave way and surrounded the venue three times inside and three times outside.
Being stared at by Xiao Xiaolong, Pan Yiting was also a little distressed. She only hoped that his cousin could make Xiao Xiaolong give up the idea of pursuing her after taking revenge.
"Xiao Xiaolong!"
"Xiao Xiaolong!"
Huo Zhenwu has more than a hundred talents, and they are all old and young. There are not many who are really young, so naturally no one will complain.
On the other hand, Xiao Xiaolong's side was filled with students aged 17 or 18, so naturally everyone shouted his name.
For a moment, Xiao Xiaolong was in high spirits, laughed, turned a few somersaults, and entered the stage handsomely.