In the entire Baiyun Martial Arts Hall, this is the only thing that Fang Xi still cares about.

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night.

Yuanhe Mountain Black Rock City Branch.

Several warriors were having a banquet, occasionally talking about some interesting anecdotes in the city.

The cold-looking woman in a white dress, 'Chun Yu', looked at the young uncle 'Linghu Yang' sitting at the top, and hesitated to speak.

This uncle was gifted with extraordinary talent. When he was young, he was noticed by an elder of Yuanhe Mountain and was taken to the mountain to be his direct disciple. Since then, martial arts has been out of control, and he has broken through to the level above the martial arts master at a young age.

realm!

Precisely because he was devoted to martial arts and had little interaction with others, he developed an arrogant and eccentric character.

The elder ordered him to join the world and serve as the guardian of Black Rock City, and he also had the intention of tempering his mind in the world of mortals.

However...it seems that after these few years, I am still the same as before, I don't understand anything about the world.

"Chunyu, why do you hesitate to speak?"

Linghu Yang's senses were very sharp, and he became a little impatient after drinking a glass of wine, so he asked casually.

Chunyu's red lips parted slightly: "Uncle Master...do you still remember Fang Xi?"

Linghu Yang was startled: "Who is this person?"

Chunyu suddenly felt helpless, but there was nothing he could do. Even some of the disciples in the branch, Master Linghuyang, still couldn't name them.

He could only explain: "This person wanted to join our Yuanhe Mountain a few months ago. After being rejected, he went to the Baiyun Martial Arts School. In recent days, there has been news that he has practiced Baiyun Palm and has entered the third transformation of Qi and Blood...

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"Really? It seems that although this person has average talent, he has good luck." Linghu Yang played with the wine glass: "Maybe his body is very suitable for the Baiyun Palm lineage... But that's it. What about third-rate martial arts?

Comparable to my Yuan Heshan secret biography? This person has been wandering among martial arts masters his whole life... Why do you mention him?"

Chunyu smiled bitterly and replied: "My nephew is just a little bit sorry. This person can break through to the third transformation of Qi and blood, and he has at least some talent. My nephew may have made a mistake that day."

"If you look wrong, you will look wrong... There are so many talented people in the world. Even if it is a piece of rough jade, it cannot be turned into a useful tool if no one carves it. Maybe among the people dying of hunger on the roadside right now, there are geniuses with higher qualifications than me lying there.

, but so what?”

Linghu Yang waved his hand nonchalantly, with a wise light shining in his eyes: "Martial arts is broad and profound, and qualifications are only the threshold. What is more important is the resources after entry, the guidance of teachers, and even your own hard work!"

Among them, Kung Fu is the most important!

Therefore, no matter what the result was that day, Linghu Yang would not regret it, because after practicing third-rate martial arts, his opponent's upper limit was already there.

"Uncle Master's words are truly wise."

When a chubby warrior heard this, he immediately exclaimed: "It's so obvious!"

Chunyu glanced at him and recognized him as the sect's deacon 'Qiao Wulang'. This person always flattered others, but his skills were really good, and he was even more ruthless in his secret actions.

There is not much to say at this time.
Chapter completed!