While the young man in brocade was staring at the forest, three people were also looking at the forest in the distance.

On the long corridor on the second floor, Wuchen, Shangguan Ren and He Qihuan sat leisurely, looking at the nebula forest in the distance. Through the eaves, you can see the green mountains in the distance, and all the trees at the foot of the mountain fell." He Qihuan said.

"We will follow you in the first few days." Shangguan Ren took a sip of the tea ceremony. Then he sighed and shook his head, "I can't even walk the first step of the Long March, you guy."

"The first step?" He Qihuan was a little confused.

"Of course," Shangguan Ren stroked his beard and said proudly that he had planned for He Qihuan. "Don't you scholars have such a saying - read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles..."

"Not bad." He Qihuan nodded. The academy requires reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, which means that theory must be linked to practice. Only through practice can we better understand the content in the book, broaden our horizons and increase our knowledge. We can not only learn and apply it, but also innovate on the basis of inheritance.

Shangguan Ren continued: "All roads lead to Rome, and truth is the same destination. To truly understand the world, we not only need to listen to us, but more importantly, we must participate in it personally. Therefore, we actively require you to devote yourself to the world and the practice of the world, so that you can better understand, understand and judge our theories..."

He Qihuan listened intently.

Shangguan Ren drank a sip of fragrant tea and continued: "The danger is not very high. At most, it is a joke. Like the son of Bole, he found a toad with a book looking for a thousand-mile horse. The danger is very high. He accidentally got stabbed. Alas, he died before he could succeed in his master's success, which made the hero cry. I don't like to see this situation..."

Wu Chen said intimately: I am even more unhappy to see this situation. Finally, Shangguan Ren made a bet with him, tied himself up, and could not kill anyone. In the past six months, many heroes can sleep peacefully. This kind of thing is only one, not the other. Wu Chen believes that if He Qihuan dies, Shangguan Ren will never bet with him again. Therefore, He Qihuan has a life-related relationship with all living beings in the world. His life is valuable!

Wuchen quietly looked at He Qihuan's back and secretly wished him: Little donor, you have to bear the heavy responsibility, so you must not die.

Shangguan Ren said: "So, in the world, self-protection is very important. How to protect yourself? This is what I often say, you must have strength, you must be strong, and be stronger than others..." Shangguan Ren looked at Wuchen proudly and waited for Wuchen's rebuttal.

Wu Chen sat down with his eyes closed, and Mu Ran seemed to hear nothing. Wu Chen thought to himself: I won’t be quarrel with you. Besides, let’s talk about something now: Jianghu, the fists are bigger and harder, it’s really necessary.

Seeing this, Shangguan Ren proudly patted He Qihuan on the shoulder and said earnestly: "So, we must advance in forest cultivation to give you a certain strength. As long as you have the level of 2 or 3-star martial arts, it will be the day when we can enter the world."

"Attaining the level of a military general is the day to enter the world." He Qihuan murmured, a new world was about to unfold in front of him, and there was a longing in his eyes.

The green mountains in the distance are endless. One or two eagles are hovering in the extremely high sky.

Shangguan Ren looked at him with a hint of Qihuan and his brows frowned slightly. But when will your little guy's body achieve this goal? I have to think of a way. Shangguan Ren's eyes rolled up. If Wuchen saw it, he would definitely know that Shangguan Ren was going to be a conspiracy. Unfortunately, he was closing his eyes to rest.

"I'll go back to the house to practice." He Qihuan stood up. The goal was for pursuit, not written on paper.

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"How about the guys upstairs, come down to have a drink together?" The head of a big man with a beard appeared downstairs.

Meeting means being destined to be destined, and tomorrow you will enter the forest. Look at these two "middle-aged people" (Wuchen Shangguan Ren both put on makeup and became middle-aged) mysterious. They seem to have extremely high martial arts skills and are rich (can contract a floor above). They must be from a major sect. Let's get to know each other and take care of them when entering the forest. For this reason, the few people downstairs are very respectful to the three people upstairs these days.

"Well, yes." Shangguan Ren walked down with a kind smile on his face. It is not advisable to work behind closed doors. The people downstairs wanted to get in touch with the people upstairs, and Shangguan Ren also used the idea of ​​using the people downstairs. If you get to know each other, you will have the opportunity to make some trouble for Wuchen and let He Qi receive some education. This is what Shangguan Ren needs to think about.

Seeing Shangguan Ren smiling, Wuchen immediately followed closely. For this old man who is good at engaging in conspiracies, Wuchen set the rules for himself to be strictly guarded and actively followed: we should oppose what the enemy agrees, and I should agree with what the enemy opposes.

Seeing that the two old people had come down, the people downstairs quickly added two pairs of chopsticks to the table.

"I'm thanking you!" "I'm thanking you!" The two brothers were talking, wearing gray samurai robe and burly figure, about twenty years old.

"Li Guangcheng below." This person's skin was a little dark and his eyes were shining.

"Hehehe, you will be destined to be together!" Shangguan Ren was haha ​​while studying the food on the table without any grace, and it seemed that he didn't see the eyes of the people on the other side asking about their names.

When Wu Chen saw it, he hurriedly said, "Old..." Thinking about the fact that he is dressed up now, he can't be me anymore. I shouted, and quickly changed his words, "I am Wu Ming, this one is..." He was about to introduce Shangguan Ren. Shangguan Ren was already carelessly introducing himself: "The uncle's surname is a famous man, and the name is a killer. The whole family is killed..."

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The next day, the town was bustling with noisy warriors everywhere. Before the sun rose, people of all kinds began to gather before the road to the town. As time increased, more and more people were crowded with the open space in front of the gate. Under the surveillance of the solemn and upright imperial elite infantry, no one caused trouble. Everyone was eagerly waiting for the arrival of time to enter the forest. Once there were more people, it showed a difference. The warriors of the sect lined up in neat rows, wearing brand new armor, with a solemn expression and waiting quietly. The costumes of the small sect were unifying, but the discipline was obviously messy. There were even groups of people alone, shouting and whistling.

The young man in the brocade and a few subordinates were in a lookout building, watching the scene below.

"The big sects are indeed well-known." Ying Tian, ​​a young man in brocade, shook his fan, nodded slightly, and looked at the team below to point out the famous ones: "Baiyi Castle, Shuizhen Temple, Tianmen..." An old man next to him had already recorded the names of these sects with a pen. Ying Tian's graceful face had a faint smile, "Young people from these sects can contact you."

"Well, the Black Dragon Gang, the Heaven and Earth Association are also good! Yin League, Luoye Villa looks a bit frivolous!"

"Hey, is the world really small? Are there basically everyone I met a few days ago?" The young man Ying Tian's eyes fell on He Qihuan, Wang Erhu, Li Qi and others in the distance.

"This young man is still determined, but his martial arts skills are too poor. I will write him down first." Ying Tian looked at He Qihuan and said lightly. He called He Qihuan a boy, as if he had forgotten that he was also a boy.

"The two behind this young man are worth noting." An old man behind Ying Tian suddenly said.

Ying Tian looked back at the old man. The old man hesitated and said, "The arrogant man seemed to be a three-star general, and he was also a very honest middle-aged man who seemed to have no martial arts skills."

Ying Tian raised his eyebrows: "Uncle Six, you never say the word "seemingly"!"

The old man looked at it for a while and said, "I can't see through it, but I still can't see through them. Because of this, I think I should pay less attention to these two people. Is it a kind of evil martial art?"

Ying Tian's eyes became a little solemn, and he looked at He Qihuan and others again. It seemed that there was a sense of response, and the old wolf also looked here at the same time.

...

At this moment, He Qihuan was talking with Wang Erhu, Li Qi and others.

He Qihuan practiced the skills for half an hour in the morning, and then under the pressure of the two old men, he came to the gate of the town with the crowd. He suddenly found that Wang Erhu, Li Qi and the other four were alone, not with the people from the White-Clothed Castle. He remembered that he had told them, and said that the White-Clothed Castle has always been concerned about the weak, so he stepped forward to ask:

"Why haven't you joined the White Clothing Fort? You don't have the experience of hunting, so it's dangerous to go in alone!"

Seeing He Qihuan ask, Wang Erhu hurriedly said politely: "We have been there, and at first they were very happy and were happy to accept it. A man named Tang Tianliang also said that maybe there was a young man in the wooden stick hidden here, but..."

Li Qi continued: "But later, when we were happy, they shouted, 'We must work hard, we must work hard, we must be a dignified underworld', and they were not happy."

Wang Erhu interjected, "Yes, just like that, they were not happy. They said that they were the upright Bai Dao, how could they get mixed up with our upright underworld? So..."

"So, we were driven out." The other man said with his head down.

"Where did you drive out? You were kind enough to invite us out, okay?" Wang Erhu retorted.

He Qihuan touched his nose and thought to himself: Anyway, what's the difference? He looked back at the two old people and said, "Then let's team up and go in, okay?"

"Okay! OK!" The three of them lit up their eyes. There must be no problem with such a good trauma or a wealthy family.

One of them gave an opinion: "We want to be a dignified underworld, it's not good to live under others..."

"What's this?" Wang Erhu hesitated a little.

Seeing this, He Qihuan rushed to say: "We cooperate! Cooperate!"

Now Wang Erhu and his group had no objection. Looking at the two unique "middle-aged people" behind He Qihuan, Wang Erhu asked with some surprise: "These two are..."

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