The streets are crowded with people.

There is an ancient bridge across the river, with water flowing under the bridge and boats passing by. On the other side of the bridge, some vendors are selling local snacks, spicy, sour and sweet, mixed together, making it even more lively.

"Sir, are those people at Laifu Inn waiting for us?"

The speaker was dressed in sackcloth and was a follower.

Beside him, there were two other people. One was a bearded man who was a head taller than him, with extremely small eyes.

There is also a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a sad look on his face, a fan in his hand and a sword across his waist, looking like a suave young man.

"It should be, our whereabouts should be exposed."

"Master, then let's... ah!" Before the man with the beard could finish speaking, he screamed in pain.

"Why are you stepping on my feet?" The bearded man glared at the linen attendant next to him.

"Call Young Master!"

Mai's attendant immediately stared back.

The bearded man opened his mouth and did not choose to argue with him. He looked at the young master in front of him with a stern expression and asked: "Sir, where should we go next?"

The young master was silent for a long time, not making up his mind.

At this time, a group of warriors wearing yellow short shirts posted a notice on the street. On the notice were three heads. They were Zhang Chuyao's master and his apprentice who had just competed in Woniu Martial Arts Hall.

"Son..."

When the attendant in Mai saw this, he couldn't help but poke the young master next to him.

Obviously this was not in line with the etiquette between a master and his servants, so the young master just frowned.

"Which martial arts school is the disciple wearing the yellow shirt?"

The bearded man pondered for a moment and said, "Young Master... he should be from the Huangmen Martial Arts School."

"Huangmen Martial Arts School..." The young master thought for a moment, "Let's go to Huangmen Martial Arts School."

"Master... Young Master, why are we going to the Huangmen Martial Arts School?"

"Kick the gym!"

The big man with beard was startled, "Kicking again?"

…

In front of Huangmen Martial Arts School.

There is a teahouse.

There was a young gentleman sitting in the teahouse, and beside him stood two servants, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin.

"Have you heard that our master is trying to break through the innate realm?"

"Really or not?"

"Of course it's true."

"We, the owner of the museum, haven't been stuck in the Dzogchen Consummation the day after tomorrow for a long time, why are we suddenly about to break through?"

"You don't know this, right?" The speaker suddenly lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being overheard, "It's because of the Longhu Martial Arts School."

The other person's eyes widened, "What does this have to do with Longhu Martial Arts School?"

"Keep your voice down! Don't let anyone hear you!"

"Oh, what's wrong?" The other person quickly lowered his voice, and then asked: "What does our master's breakthrough innate relationship have to do with the Longhu Martial Arts School?"

"You really haven't heard of it?"

"What did you hear?"

"Our gym leader became a disciple of Gym Leader Wang from the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts School, and Gym Leader Wang taught us the method to break through the innateness."

"This is true!"

"What do you think..."

…

Listening to the two disciples from the Huangmen Martial Arts School talking quietly, the young master put down the tea cup in his hand.

"Sir, are we still... going?"

"Go back."

"No more kicking?"

The young master frowned and said, "The day after tomorrow will be perfect, I won't be able to play."

Just as he was talking, a loud noise came from the entrance of Huangmen Martial Arts Hall.

"Someone is here to kick the gym!"

"It's time to kick the gym!"

"Go and call the owner!"

…

The young master looked from a distance and saw a large number of people gathered at the entrance of Huangmen Martial Arts Hall, most of whom came to watch the fun.

"Let's go."

"Where to go?"

"Go and have a look."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young master had already stood up, and the two servants behind him hurriedly followed him.

…

The entrance of Huangmen Martial Arts School.

A young man wearing a green gown came with a sword on his waist, a long sword.

It seems that this person is an expert with swords.

At this time, the man in green shirt stood at the door of Huangmen Martial Arts School, not saying anything, just waiting for the arrival of the master of Huangmen Martial Arts School.

Not long after, Hall Master Huang came to the door. He looked at the young man in front of him and said:

"Are you here to play in the gym?"

"yes."

The man in green shirt had a cold but crisp voice.

Hearing this, Master Huang frowned.

He seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the man in green shirt in front of him. After all, he was an old boxer who had been famous in Old Dragon City for a long time, but this outsider didn't even look at him.

His eyes turned cold, don't blame me for not giving you face later.

"It's okay to play in the gym, but..."

Whoosh!

The man in green shirt raised his hand for a moment, a flash of light flashed, and a sword energy fell next to Hall Master Huang.

"Do you want me to help you clean up the door?"

The man in green shirt looked up at the owner Huang who was standing in front of the door.

Hall Master Huang's expression changed, as if he was a little afraid of the sword energy of the man in green shirt.

"Who are you?"

"I want to play." The man in blue shirt didn't reply to him.

Hall Master Huang's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Come here, set up the arena!"

"Need not."

The man in green shirt refused.

Director Huang looked puzzled.

"Here is a sword. If you can catch it, I lose. If not, you lose."

"What a loud tone!" Master Huang hasn't spoken yet. The disciples of the Huangmen Martial Arts School have quit. Isn't the man in green shirt in front of him humiliating his own master?

"My boss will only punch you with one punch!"

"That's right, this junior from nowhere dares to come to our Huangmen Martial Arts School and make noise!"

"Okay, it's settled." Hall Master Huang suddenly said.

Everyone looked at Hall Master Huang in surprise.

"Then tell me if you are ready."

Upon hearing this, Guanzhu Huang put his hands behind his back, and with a fist movement, his energy and energy gradually reached its peak.
To be continued...