Chapter 3: A Corner of the Martial Arts [Part 2]

After lunch, Zhang Chong took the Luxue Pills to Zhang Cheng's room, but Zhang Yuan stayed in the room and did not go out. In fact, he regretted taking out the Luxue Pills because the effect of the Luxue Pills is too magical and might cause trouble.

However, if you don’t take any risks, you will not have enough gains. You will be afraid of wolves in front and tigers in the back, and it will be difficult to achieve great things.

"If you give your second uncle a batch of deer blood pills and the operation is done properly, your second uncle should be able to recruit a large number of martial arts masters." Zhang Yuan said intimately.

While Zhang Yuan was thinking about the pros and cons of today's reckless actions, Zhang Chong suddenly pushed the door and walked in, but Zhang Chong's face was very strange.

"Second brother, how are you doing with your second cousin?" Zhang Yuan asked.

Zhang Chong took out a bottle of deer blood pills from his arms, shook them, and said, "My second cousin didn't want it."

"Uh? Didn't you want it?" Zhang Yuan said in surprise.

"My second cousin also has a bottle of deer blood pills..." Zhang Chong said with a strange expression.

"Ah?" Zhang Yuan was stunned at first, and his mind was shocked, and then hesitated: "What my father gave it to him?"

"I asked my second cousin, and he said it was given by my second uncle, and said..." Zhang Chong shook the deer blood pill bottle in his hand again and said, "It is said that this is the secret medicine passed down by our Zhang family. It is very precious. If it is not a serious injury that is damaged by bones, or a life-threatening injury, it must not be wasted. The second cousin also has a bottle of deer blood pill in his hand. His left shoulder is not too serious, so he is not willing to take it."

"..." Zhang Yuan was speechless. This matter was too strange. Unexpectedly, the matter was turned around and the result was like this.

Zhang Yuan stayed in the guest room all afternoon, but he was not idle either. He spent the whole afternoon practicing the Heart Sutra. With Lu Jing Wan, he quickly replenished his internal energy, constantly circulating the true energy in his body, and shaping the meridians bit by bit. Although it seemed slow, it was much faster than ordinary warriors to shape the meridians.

In addition, Zhang Chong got some Lu Jing Pills after Zhang Yuan's light, but Zhang Chong's internal strength has been achieved, which means that the twelve meridians have been shaped, and the next step is to shape the eight extraordinary meridians. Although Lu Jing Pills can be used to replenish internal strength, the internal strength supplemented by Lu Jing Pills is too little for Zhang Chong. It can only be said that it is tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to discard it.

In the evening, a fat sheep was killed in the kitchen of the inn, but sheep was killed not for eating meat, but for drinking soup, which was barely considered to improve the food. After all, the usual soup at the inn was vegetable soup, and tonight it was a super discount.

After the mutton soup was stewed, the waiter at the inn shouted a few times. The guests came out of the guest room and gathered in the lobby. While eating mutton soup and steamed buns, they were talking freely about interesting things in the world.

Zhang Yuan and Zhang Chong also came to the lobby downstairs. The main reason was that Zhang Chong liked to join in the fun, and Zhang Yuan followed the crowd. The two occupied a table, ate dry food, drank mutton soup, and listened to the discussions around them.

"I met someone from the Tianjian Sect halfway, and it seemed like I was chasing someone."

"I know this. They are chasing Chen Feng, the Gu Yue Swordsman Chen Feng..."

"This matter cannot be implicated in the Tianjian Sect. I heard that it was the Li family who was chasing Chen Feng. Li Dong from the Li family is the chief disciple of the inner sect of the Tianjian Sect..."

"The Li family and Tianjian Sect are wearing pairs of pants..."

"Li Dong has long been defeated by Chen Feng. He is chasing Chen Feng?"

"Of course Li Dong dared not chase Chen Feng, he also asked a group of senior brothers to help. They have the Tianjian Sect as their backer, so many senior brothers are..."

"Shh! The people from the Tianjian Sect are here!"

In an instant, the sound in the lobby calmed down, and everyone looked at the door. Sure enough, seeing a group of people from the Tianjian Sect enter the post station, as soon as they entered the door, a disciple of the Tianjian Sect shouted: "Boss, give us seven meals."

"Please, please, inside, a guest came today. The sheep that just slaughtered had a big pot of mutton soup..." the waiter greeted.

The people in the lobby started talking again, but the topic was avoided by Li Dong and Chen Feng, and the atmosphere was not as good as before. Zhang Yuan and Zhang Chong had enough food and drink, and were about to get up, and then...

A man wearing a straw raincoat and a hat walked into the inn, and there was another young man standing next to this man. This young man was... Chen Feng!

Hurry!

Everyone from the Tianjian Sect stood up and pulled out their weapons one by one!

When Tianjian Sect and others were holding the sword, Zhang Yuan and Zhang Chong looked at the straw man at the same time. At the same time, they remembered Zhang Cheng's words, "Whole straw raincoat, wearing a straw hat." Zhang Chong winked at Zhang Yuan, making him feel at ease. Then he gestured to a guard, said a few words in the guard's ear, and the guard nodded, and then quietly walked to the guest room upstairs...

"Hahaha, Brother Chen! We are really destined to meet everywhere in the world! " Li Dong said coldly.

"Li Dong, I am destined to be like you, a despicable villain. You really can praise yourself!" Chen Feng said ruthlessly.

"How can my despicableness be comparable to Brother Chen! I, Li Dong, lost the sword score to you, it's fine if you learn it yourself, but you actually gave the gifts in the sword score to others! This is in line with the rules of the world! I, Li Dong, lost, but I lost, and you, Chen, actually used the sword score to make a fuss. This kind of despicable behavior! The four words despicable subordinates are returned to you! And you will cut off your head! I will eliminate my hatred!" Li Dong said loudly.

"Absurd! You lost to me in the sword score! That's mine. I can use it as much as I want. I have to make a point of improper meaning!" Chen Feng shouted.

"I don't say anything more than anything! I'll tell you the truth!" Li Dong said as he drew out his sword, lifted his sword and was about to rush forward, but at this moment, suddenly...

"Mom, suck! Go out and fight! Trouble me for dinner! I will pinch you all to death! Get out!"

As soon as the word "Go" came out, the shouting sound was like thunder, the sound was condensed but not dissipated, and the rolling surging. The people in the hall felt dizzy and their ears roaring. Many people covered their ears with their hands, and their faces showed a painful expression.

After everyone recovered, they looked at the place where the shouts were heard. In front of a table in the east corner of the lobby of the station, there was an old man in his seventies, a middle-aged man and a twelve or twelve-year-old boy sitting.

The old man in his seventies was leisurely smoking a dry tobacco, while the young man was eating quickly as if he was fine. Strangely, there was a large plate of mutton on their table, while the others only had mutton soup on the table.

The shout just now was a middle-aged man standing among the old and the young. The man was wearing a thick linen, with messy short hair, strong body, big and thick, thick eyebrows and big eyes, very heroic, but a towel was worn around his neck and a shabby basket under his feet. No matter how he looked, he looked like a farmer fleeing the famine, it was completely inconsistent with the angry shout just now.

Innate! Innate Martial Artist!

There are many experienced people in the lobby, and these people immediately judged that this strong man was a congenital martial artist! A top master!

"Uncle Master, what do you care about them? Let them fight, it's very lively, hehe." The young man said with a smile.

"Fuck! These ignorant things are fighting all day long, and they don't pick a place. The station is doing well. Who will be the loss of the station? In this year, is it easy to make a living?" The man said this, glared at him, pointed his right hand at Li Dong, Chen Feng and others, and scolded: "If you want to fight, you don't have to fight. If you dare to act wildly in the station, you don't have to fight anymore. I will just kill you!"

Rude! Domineering!

These two words were created completely for this great man. They had rough language and domineering behavior, but Li Dong, Chen Feng and others dared not be presumptuous. In front of a congenital martial artist, they were like cats and rats, and they were not at the same level at all.

"I'm really worried about the meal..." Li Dong said.

"Stop talking nonsense, go out if you want to beat me, or sit down and eat, don't talk nonsense!" the big man shouted.

"Yes, I understand." Li Dong hugged the big man and then waved his hands. The disciples of Tianjian Sect were all knowledgeable and knew that there were seniors from the martial arts world coming forward today and could not be presumptuous. So they sat obediently at the table and silencedly eating mutton soup steamed buns.

Chen Feng looked at Li Dong and others, then looked at the big man in the corner, hugged the big man with fists, then found a table in the inn to sit down, and the man in the straw raincoat who came with him sat opposite Chen Feng's table.

When Zhang Yuan and Zhang Chong saw Chen Feng and the man in the windmill sitting together, they frowned. Zhang Yuan said to himself: "These two are not friends, are they? If the man in the windmill was the murderer who attacked Zhang Cheng's cousin, there is another Chen Feng now, which is a problem."

Zhang Chong and Zhang Yuan thought about it, but he was also thinking about whether to cooperate with the Tianjian Sect and work together to kill the Curtain Man and Chen Feng.

At this time, the lobby was silent, and everyone was eating supper silently, not daring to speak out, obviously being stunned by the domineering behavior of the man.

After a while, the old man in his seventies stood up next to the man, smoked a drought cigarette, and slowly walked towards the table where Chen Feng and the straw raincoat man were sitting, and finally stood up at the tables of the two. Chen Feng and the straw raincoat man saw the old man stop in front of him, so they both stood up and bowed with their fists. Chen Feng said, "Senior, I don't know what instructions are there?"

"Hehe..." The old man in his seventies smiled, looked at Chen Feng, nodded, then turned his gaze to the man in the raincoat, looked up and down, and said, "Girl, who is the man in the Qinghai raincoat guest?"

"...It's the teacher." The man in the straw raincoat said, and the voice was delicate, and it was clearly a woman. This surprised many people in the hall, including Zhang Yuan and Zhang Chong.

"Haha, it seems that the world is not peaceful." The old man in his seventies said with a smile, then smoked a sip of dry tobacco, then turned around and walked away. The direction he was heading was not his own table, but thinking about Zhang Yuan and Zhang Chong's tables and walked over, and finally stopped in front of Zhang Yuan and Zhang Chong's tables.

Zhang Yuan and Zhang Chong looked at each other in surprise, then stood up, clasped their fists and said, "Hello, senior."
Chapter completed!