There are many young men practicing martial arts in the courtyard, some are exercising their bodies, and some are practicing their moves.
However, Chu Ge took a quick glance and found that judging from aspects such as strength and speed, the people in this courtyard should all be unworthy martial artists.
The lean man brought Chu Ge to a middle-aged man who was giving instructions and said respectfully:
"Master Song, this little brother Ge Chu is new to martial arts."
The middle-aged man known as Master Song had a square face and a strong body. He turned around and glanced at the young Chu Ge, nodded and said:
"You're quite strong. Come on, punch me with all your strength. Let me see how big you are first."
The lean man leading the way saw that Chu Ge was hesitant and said hurriedly: "Brother Ge, don't worry, our Master Song is an eighth-level martial artist. You can't hurt him with all your strength."
Chu Ge was a little different. He didn't expect that any teacher he saw in Wanjun Martial Arts Hall was an eighth-grade martial artist.
Eighth-grade warriors are also good in the military, and the masters among them can even join hundreds of families.
It is worthy of being the largest martial arts school in Kyoto, and it is indeed very powerful.
Since the opponent is an eighth-grade martial artist, Chu Ge has nothing to worry about.
After the opponent signaled to attack with all his strength, he fiercely mobilized his internal strength and attacked the opponent with his right fist with all his strength.
Master Song, who was still careless at first, immediately changed his expression after Chu Ge punched him.
I originally wanted to use my chest to receive a punch from the opponent, but now I hurriedly raised my hand to block it.
There was a dull thud.
Master Song, who responded hastily and failed to fully exert his strength, was forced to take a step back by Chu Ge's full punch. This made the students around him who noticed it startled.
"This new little brother is very strong. He can actually defeat Master Song."
"It seems that he is an advanced master. I wonder when I will be able to break through."
People around were talking a lot.
Master Song, who was repulsed, walked forward without any care and said with a bold smile: "My name is Song Tie. I didn't expect that my little brother is actually a ninth-grade martial artist. But I was too embarrassed and almost lost my face."
Chu Ge cupped his fists and said humbly: "This junior can't hurt Master Song even with all his strength. This strength is really insignificant."
Song Tie patted Chu Ge on the shoulder and laughed:
"Yes, he is neither arrogant nor impetuous. He has good talent and is a good young man who can practice martial arts."
Chu Ge smiled humbly.
Song Tie asked: "Little brother, did you inherit this skill from your master?"
Chu Ge had already thought of his words and replied: "When I was on my way in the mountains, I happened to learn a rudimentary internal energy technique on the stone wall of a cave sheltered from the rain. I have no teacher."
When Song Tie heard that the other party had no disciple, the smile on his face suddenly became a little more enthusiastic.
He suggested: "Why don't you, little brother, join our Wanjun Martial Arts School? If you are just a peripheral student, you will only learn some superficial skills. The truly precious secrets will naturally not be passed on to others."
"My little brother has been able to practice to the ninth level on his own at such a young age. His talent is certainly not weak. If he joins the martial arts gym, I think he will become a strong one in the gym within a few years. He may even be taught by the master of the gym."
Give me a pillow when you feel sleepy.
Naturally, Chu Ge would not refuse Song Tie's proposal.
This identity is fake anyway, so there is no hidden danger even if you join.
As for checking one's own details, in this fairy world where bandits and demons cause trouble every day, it would be difficult to check just by randomly setting up a remote mountain village.
Of course there is no need to worry.
Chu Ge thanked him and said, "This junior can't ask for more."
Seeing that Chu Ge agreed, Song Tie, who had a bold personality, naturally became a little closer to Chu Ge.
Song Tie put his arm around Chu Ge's shoulders and said: "I can't make the decision to join the martial arts gym. I have to ask the gym's supervisor for permission. But with Brother Ge's talent, the supervisor will definitely not refuse. Come on, I'll do it now."
I'll take you to see your supervisor."
After saying that, he pulled Chu Ge and walked deeper into the yard.
The two walked through a corridor, and Song Tie came outside a courtyard and said respectfully: "Manager Zhuge, I brought a little brother here. He hopes to join the martial arts school to practice martial arts."
"come in."
Soon, a clear voice came from the courtyard.
Song Tie gently pushed open the courtyard door and motioned for Chu Ge to follow.
Chu Ge entered the courtyard and saw a middle-aged man wearing a long gown, sitting at a stone table in the courtyard, drinking tea and reading a book.
The middle-aged man has handsome features and black hair.
The deep Sichuan lines between the eyebrows and the fine crow's feet at the corners of the eyes together reflect the vicissitudes of time.
Judging from his elegant aura, he looks more like a Confucian scholar than a martial artist.
"General Manager Zhuge."
Song Tie stepped forward and shouted respectfully.
Zhuge Tao raised his head with a slight hum and looked at Chu Ge.
Chu Ge clasped his fists and saluted: "Junior Ge Chu, I have met Manager Zhuge."
"Ninth-grade open sea realm, not bad, a good seedling."
Zhuge Tao glanced at Chu Ge, nodded and chuckled.
Chu Ge was slightly shocked. Supervisor Zhuge could actually see his own cultivation level just at a glance. He was obviously extremely powerful.
Next, Zhuge Tao simply asked Chu Ge about his background, then gave him a waist card and asked Song Tie to take him to choose a place to live.
Song Tie took Chu Ge to say goodbye and left.
The two of them were walking in the martial arts gym.
Chu Ge asked curiously: "Brother Song, what is the strength of Director Zhuge just now?"
Song Tie's eyes showed reverence and yearning as he said: "Director Zhuge has entered the fifth level of transformation a few years ago, and now he is probably close to the fourth level."
So strong?
Chu Ge was really shocked.
You must know that in the Dali Kingdom, a fourth-grade strongman who joins the imperial court can at least be granted the title of a thousand households, and may even have the opportunity to be granted the title of a marquis of ten thousand households.
This is the highest title other than a king with a different surname.
This shows the rarity of fourth-grade experts.
Unexpectedly, in a martial arts gym in Kyoto, I met a suspected fourth-grade master on the first day.
This is still the supervisor. Doesn’t that mean that the owner of this martial arts hall is at least level 4, or even higher?
Didn’t it say that the only third-grade martial artist in Dali Kingdom is King Zhenbei?
It seems that some of the hearsay information in the Jiaofang Department is still one-sided. It is indeed true to go out for a walk.
wrong......
I have heard before that there is a shadow of the imperial court behind the Wanjun Martial Arts Hall. Could it be...
Behind this martial arts hall is Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, right?
No matter what, I'm just here to practice martial arts anyway, these have nothing to do with me.
Chu Ge, with thoughts constantly flashing in his mind, quickly followed Song Tie to a small courtyard.
Song Tie said with a smile: "Brother Ge, you can live here. Most of the people in our martial arts school have residences in Kyoto, so as long as the brothers who have entered the rank have not settled in Kyoto, the martial arts school will allocate one
Come out of the courtyard."
Chu Ge looked around the small courtyard. Although it was not as spacious as the one where Director Zhuge used to be, it still had everything.
Housing prices in Kyoto, even in outer cities, are extremely expensive.
This Wanjun Martial Arts School is really wealthy.
Chu Ge was just about to thank him when he heard Song Tie continue:
"Brother Ge has just joined. I will be the host tonight. I have called a few brothers in the library to go to the Jiaofang Division to greet Brother Ge. My little brother may not have been to the Jiaofang Division when he first came to Kyoto.
Girl...tsk, tsk, tsk, it’s far from those ordinary hooks.”