Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 700 Small Town

With a dark face, Lin Fan couldn't help but said: "Is that an exaggeration? After all, he is also the owner of the majestic Tiger Boxing School. Master, you are degrading him to nothing."

"I didn't belittle him." Rong Yunhe said: "If you don't believe what I said, you will understand after getting in touch with him later."

Lin Fan nodded and said, "How is the Cangjian Sect recently? There's nothing wrong with it."

"Is there any problem." Rong Yunhe said: "That's it, after you kid left, you are much cleaner."

"What I really want to say."

Rong Yunhe paused, and said: "Yesterday, after news of the turmoil came from the Lianhe Mountain, some people from the Quanzhen Sect were found in Jiangnan City, and they seemed to want to check you to see if you had come back. "

"That old guy Wang Jin, really is." Lin Fan was speechless. As soon as the news of the turmoil in Lianhe Mountain came out, the old guy didn't stop and immediately sent someone to find out his whereabouts.

I really want to kill myself to the extreme.

"It's a good thing that you don't return to Jiangnan Province for the time being. Be careful." Rong Yunhe reminded: "All forces in the Yin-Yang world may be linked to Quanzhen Sect. Don't reveal your identity easily."

"Well, I still have something to do, so I'll get busy first. If there's anything else, please remember to call me." Lin Fan said.

Rong Yunhe nodded: "Well, be careful in everything."

After hanging up the phone, Zi Xia looked at Lin Fan curiously and asked, "Brother Lin, what should we do now?"

"The owner of the Tiger Fist Village has come to pay a visit in person, no matter what I do, I have to reciprocate." Lin Fan smiled happily.

This smile made Zixia a little confused.

I couldn't help but think in my heart, the owner of Tiger Fist Village came over, why did Brother Lin smile so happily?

If Wang Guo was here, seeing Lin Fan's smile, he would definitely understand that someone was going to be tricked again.

Lin Fan and Zixia walked out of the hotel and found a restaurant outside the hotel. After a simple lunch, Lin Fan tried to inquire.

What he didn't expect was that random passers-by on the street knew where Tiger Boxing Hall was.

Moreover, Lin Fan then tried to ask passers-by on the street about the situation of Tiger Boxing Hall.

What made him a little dumbfounded was.

Unexpectedly, a random person on the street would be able to ask about the general situation of Huquanzhuang.

Including intangible cultural heritage inheritors, teaching ordinary people to practice boxing and so on.

Lin Fan was dumbfounded when he heard this, with a confused look on his face.

In the eyes of ordinary people in Hexi Province, Tiger Boxing Village is similar to a boxing gym, but on a larger scale.

Lin Fan and Zixia took a taxi, got into a taxi, and said to go to Tiger Boxing Village. The taxi driver was a middle-aged man in his 40s. He smiled and glanced at Lin Fan and Zixia: "Listen to the accent. , the two are not our locals, are they?"

"The two of you went to Tiger Boxing Hall to learn boxing from a master?"

Lin Fan smiled and nodded: "I've heard about Tiger Boxing School for a long time, so I made a special trip here."

"Then you did not go to the wrong place. Let me tell you, the people in Tiger Boxing Village are all capable. Someone saw in person before that the boxer in Tiger Boxing Village killed a scalper with one punch."

Such a situation at Tiger Fist Village really made Lin Fan somewhat astonished.

Soon, the taxi took the two of them to a scenic area similar to an ancient town.

This ancient town covers a large area, but the ancient town can clearly see modern traces.

It is very different from the real ancient buildings like Cangjian School Mountain Gate.

At this time, even in the daytime, the streets of the ancient town are very bustling, and most of the people on the road are energetic and walking steadily.

On both sides of the street, it is similar to an ordinary scenic ancient town, selling all kinds of small commodities.

However, most of the people on the street are ordinary people, and monks can only be seen occasionally.

After the car stopped, Lin Fan and Zi Xia got out of the car.

The two walked towards the middle of the ancient town.

"Ten yuan for the audience, ten yuan for the audience!"

"Osmanthus Cake~"

"Stinky tofu, authentic stinky tofu..."

There are many hawkers on the street, all shouting with a loudspeaker.

Lin Fan was a little stunned, he couldn't help thinking, did he come to the wrong place?

Lin Fanke never thought that there would be an important place of sect, and it would look like this.

At this moment, a man in black clothes saw Lin Fan on the street.

"Li Baba." Jiang Xinchi came over strangely, and said, "What are you doing at our Tiger Boxing Hall?"

"Your name?" Lin Fan asked.

"Jiang Xinchi." Jiang Xinchi clasped his fists and said, "There was a lot of offense before, but the master has already found out. It is true that the monster has not harmed anyone for five years, but the three of us were reckless."

Lin Fan showed a strong smile on his face, and said: "Speaking of this matter, it is because the two of us were reckless and prevented the three from carrying out the task."

"Brother Li, if you don't mind, why don't you come and sit with me in Tiger Fist?" Jiang Xinchi asked.

Lin Fan looked around and said, "This is not very good, is it?"

"Hospitality is the rule of our Tiger Boxing Hall. Since Brother Li and Sister Ling are here, they naturally have to go in and sit down."

"Then, why don't I obey orders instead of being respectful?" Lin Fan said.

This can be said to be sleepy and give a pillow, Lin Fan is still thinking about how he will enter the Tiger Fist Village.

Even if he came to visit Tiger Fist, at least there must be a reason.

Well now, Jiang Xinchi invited the two of them to enter the Tiger Fist Hall, which is convenient.

Jiang Xinchi was very enthusiastic about the two of them, and he even introduced the buildings along the way.

Of course, there is also some history of Tiger Boxing Village.

For example, the previous mountain gate was accidentally burned by a fire, and then the owner of the village, Hong Zhantu, came here and directly bought the newly repaired scenic spot.

Originally, according to the plan, there must be confidentiality work here, but the owner Hong Zhantu said that he wanted to promote martial arts.

Every evening, many people come here to practice boxing.

And it was Hong Zhantu who taught boxing himself.

Even tourists from all over the world, who occasionally hear about it, will come here admiringly.

Listening to these introductions, Lin Fan's face also revealed a thoughtful expression. Speaking of it this way, Hong Zhantu may really be a fool as Master said.

Of course, it may not sound good to say that you are a fool.

And people are not necessarily stupid.

But to the extent of being the head of the sect, what Hong Zhantu did, to Rong Yunhe, was indeed something that only a fool would do.

Although the inner courtyard of Tiger Boxing Village is also in this ancient town, it has a high-walled courtyard, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to enter.

The four gates are guarded by special personnel.

The three of Lin Fan came to a door that entered the inner courtyard.

This gate is made of bluestone, and it looks antique, but the traces of modern man-made are too heavy.

(End of this chapter)