Martial Arts Spiritual Exchange System

Fang Zhou would like to ask Master Zhao, what kind of duck is a "moderation duck"?

In addition, I also want to explain.

However, after thinking about it, Fang Zhou felt unable to explain, and any words became pale and weak.

After all, things like the spirit of the bookstore can’t be explained clearly with your mouth?

"Okay, you are a youngster, you just have to know in your heart. Come with me, Sect Lord Pei wants to see you."

Master Zhao took a deep breath, but Only with the smooth smoke of burning tobacco and the fullness brought by the impact of the lungs can the impact of today's dog food be washed away.

"Sect Lord Pei..." Fang Zhou was hearing this, and he couldn't help but congeal.

He lifts the head, looked towards restaurant 2-Layer, and saw a man in blue clothes.

There are three Sect Lords in the martial battleground of Nine Directions Walled City. Two of them have a stiff relationship and one is neutral.

Behind Master Zhao is Sect Lord Pei, and Lei Laohu is behind Sect Lord Ling. These two Sect Lords do not deal with each other, and behind Sister Mei is the neutral Sect Lord.

Sect Lord, can be said to be the highest leader in martial battleground, even in Nine Directions Walled City, it is a powerful existence.

"Lei Laohu, don’t worry, he won’t bother you again, and he won’t send anyone to mess with you. Lei Laohu still understands the rules."

" Sending Huang Le to squat on you is because he expected you to kill Qian Houzi. If you want to kill his people, he naturally has to show something."

"However, you killed Huang Le together. Lei Laohu can only admit it. Before I lose power, Old Zhao will not pull his face down to fuck you. Lei Laohu still recognizes the rules."

Master Zhao said.

Fang Zhou remained silent.

In Master Zhao's words, Huang Le's life is like a piece of torn paper, dead and dead, it doesn't matter.

Perhaps it was Fang Zhou who died this time, and the same is true. His life is thinner than paper.

Fang Zhou also heard that Master Zhao’s words meant to persuade him to let go of his grievances with Lei Laohu.

But can you let it go?

Fang Zhou is weak now, he can only let go, and he will not yell for revenge.

Master Zhao’s analysis of Fang Zhou is right.

This child means that there are not many people who are ruthless.

Fang Zhou followed Master Zhao and walked into the restaurant.

Set foot in the gorgeously decorated restaurant attic and step on the wooden stairs to the second floor.

The entire second floor was wrapped up. The restaurant’s Boss took the young servants and lined up at the stairway. When Fang Zhou and Master Zhao set foot, they bowed ninety degrees.

"Welcome the guest!"

Is this service so enthusiastic?

Fang Zhou has a vague illusion, as if he has returned to the "×× fishing" of the previous life.

Master Zhao is commonplace, and brings Fang Zhou to the table. The blue clothed man who is watching the Palace Report has a gentle face, and he beckons to let him prepare another set of tableware.

On the table are fine wines and delicacies, as well as a brass stove, inside which the soup is boiling, a plate is cut, and thin slices of meat are placed on the bottom with a pile of ice.

"Come on, shabu the meat. The meat is imported from the Thunder Cow from the Monster Race domain. The entire Nine Directions Walled City can only be handled by the chef of this restaurant. The entrance has a tingling sensation. It’s cool. Taste Try it."

The blue clothed man folded the Palace Report and put it away. It was very approachable and didn't have any strong aura. Like an ordinary teacher, he greeted Fang Zhou to sit down and cook the meat.

Even, the blue clothed man even made the sauce for Fang Zhou himself.

This surprised Fang Zhou.

This is not Sect Lord at all!

Master Zhao is not surprised about this. Happily eats happily. A chopstick pulls out a large mass of meat from the boiler, braving the heat and carrying an electric arc, stuffing it into his mouth, squinting his eyes. Full of enjoyment.

Fang Zhou also tasted the chopsticks meat, the taste is indeed very unique, even, after a bite of meat, Fang Zhou feels that the qi sense in the dantian is much stronger, it seems that Spiritual Qi is sucked out of the meat. Incorporated into the Dantian Great Lakes.

Fang Zhou eyes shined, delicious!

"Enough flavor."

The blue clothed man introduced himself with a smile: "My name is Pei Tongsi, temporarily one of the three Sect Lords in the martial battleground. You brat performed quite well today. Yes, I am not afraid of danger, and Sword Art is also very interesting."

"It's been a long time since I saw you as a funny boy."

Fang Zhou put down his chopsticks and said, "many thanks Sect Lord Praise."

"Eat, don’t worry about me, eat more, I’ll be eaten up by Old Zhao when I’m late." Sect Lord Pei said with a smile: "Also, I have a question. "

Fang Zhou grabbed his chopsticks again and picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it in his mouth: "You ask."

"The Sword Art you played just now is a bit familiar."

"Do you know a guy named Zhao Yang?"

Sect Lord Pei shook the wine glass, took a sip of the wine in the celadon cup, and asked.

Fang Zhou's action of fishing for meat was slightly stagnant, and his heart was startled, but his face was calm: "I don't know, Sect Lord has hatred with him?"

Sect Lord Pei closed his eyes, tasting the wine, and raised upwards at the corner of his mouth: "That guy is good at a frost sword, and the sword is like a frost. It's a pity that he is stubborn."

"He is a martial daoist , But I haven’t been to the Great Qing Martial Appraiser, and I don’t think the Great Qing Martial Appraiser is worthy of commenting on him."

"He shouted all the time that this world is not saved. He wanted to save Human Race, but he had to overthrow this even root capital. The rotten Imperial Court, killed the Dog Emperor who was lying on his side and pumping Immortal Lotus Cream on the Dragon Throne that countless people coveted."

Fang Zhou remained silent while eating meat.

This is indeed a bit like Zhao Yang's angry youth style.

"Do you really know him?"

Sect Lord Pei swayed his glass of wine and looked at Fang Zhou, said with a smile.

Fang Zhou took a bite of meat, nodded seriously.

It is Lu Ci who knows Zhao Yang. What is his relationship with Fang Zhou?

Although Sect Lord Pei recognized his Sword Art, it seems to have the shadow of Zhao Yang’s Sorrow Sword, but Fang Zhou deduced and improved it through the Martial Arts Bookstore and transformed it into Sorrowful Nine Swords, which is essentially the same as Sorrow Sword is actually different.

"Okay, let's not mention him, let's talk about the topic."

Sect Lord Pei faint smiled at Fang Zhou.

"Since you don't know Zhao Yang, that's right, I dig up the corner, and there is no psychological burden."

Master Zhao who smokes while eating meat, heard These words cannot be startedled.

Didn't expect, Sect Lord Pei met Fang Zhou, it was really for that matter.

"Sect Lord, please say."

Fang Zhou put down his chopsticks and listened carefully.

Sect Lord Pei drank the wine, put down the glass, and looked at the long street where people are coming, people going, and said: "You should have heard of'martial daoist', right?"

"Human Race martial daoist has an organization called'New Martial Hall'."

"New Martial Hall has a rule. The martial daoist members of New Martial Hall need to train a new martial daoist every three years. The young martial daoist of New Martial Hall added fresh blood to the New Martial Hall."

Fang Zhou hearing this, seems to understand the reason for the meeting this time.

"So, Sect Lord wants to train me?"

Sect Lord Pei nodded: "Martial daoist has no rules that cannot be passed lightly. Today's martial daoist aims to In order to spread the Martial Dao, revitalize the Human Race Martial Dao, and fight against the powerhouse..."

"However, the martial daoist is different from the Qi Refinement Martial Artist. Not everyone can learn the martial daoist. It’s just as difficult to find an Inheritor that suits you."

"In recent years, because of the promotion and influence of bloodline Martial Dao...the number of youngsters with innate talents is declining. "

"You have a great innate talent of martial daoist, your Qi Refinement cultivation technique...is it modified by Opening Spirit Art?"

"Opening Spirit Art as the most basic The Qi Refinement cultivation technique of Qi Refinement cultivation technique is easy to distinguish, but your qi sense is not the same."

"Regardless of whether the cultivation technique you change is good or bad, your innate There is no doubt about talent."

"I just fancy you and I want to recommend you to become a new member of New Martial Hall and cultivate you as a martial daoist."

"Of course, if you can Inherit my inheritance...that would be even better."

Sect Lord Pei threw out an olive branch with a smile, and unabashedly stated his purpose.

Master Zhao on the side took a breath.

I don’t know if I was burned to my tongue or was shocked by the incident.

Although he had already expected it in his heart, he still wanted to ask Sect Lord, this matter was decided like this...Will it be too rash.

Master Zhao was also in a trance, Fang Zhou, this kid, suddenly became a steamed bun.

This innate talent... really so good?

When I was a young servant, why didn’t you see it?

Ye Zimei and Sect Lord Pei are both fancy and favored at the same time...

However, Master Zhao also knows very well that Ye Zimei is eyeing Fang Zhou, obviously the Sect Lord behind him the meaning of.

Suddenly, Master Zhao's eyes suddenly condensed, and there seemed to be an electric current rushing through in the darkness!

Understood!

He understands everything!

Ye Zimei, what a sinister and cunning woman!

Nine Directions Walled City martial battleground Three Sect Lords, Pei Tongsi, Ling Chen, and Ye Qianjue.

They are all members of New Martial Hall. Nowadays, more and more talents are dying due to the promotion of bloodline Martial Dao. It is too difficult for the members of martial daoist to cultivate new young martial daoist.

So, Fang Zhou appeared as a youngster with innate talent.

Naturally, you must do it as soon as possible!

Sect Lord Pei has taken a shot, and the Sect Lord Ye Qianjue behind Ye Zimei has also taken a shot long ago.

"So, Ye Zimei... uses sexual entrapment?"

Master Zhao held a cigarette stick, the smoke in his nose was like aloes, and his eyes were deep.

"Sure enough, there is no pure one-night love in this world, to-and-fro is nothing but a good word."

"The witty old man sees everything... "

Master Zhao thought to his heart, and suddenly felt dull, it was the purity of the little books in his pocket.

Just when Master Zhao was dull.

The elegant and easy-going Sect Lord Pei looked at Fang Zhou and spoke gently.

"Would you like to join the New Martial Hall and become a martial daoist?"

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