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Standing in front of the gate of Qingshan Martial Arts for a while, Su Xiaofan felt as if time and space were reversed.

The memory of the avatar is completely fused with Su Xiaofan, the experience of the avatar for hundreds of years is not much different from Su Xiaofan's personal experience.

But for Su Xiaofan himself, this kind of experience feels unreal.

Looking at the big characters of Qingshan Wuguan written by himself two or three hundred years ago, Su Xiaofan's memory seems to have returned to the moment when the avatar started the martial arts school.

Standing at the gate of the martial arts hall were two martial apprentices, seeing Su Xiaofan staying for a long time, they couldn't help but look at each other.

Judging by Su Xiaofan's age, he seems to be a bit older in martial arts, but he doesn't seem to be looking for trouble, after all, the name of Qingshan Martial Arts School is not so famous in Haotian City.

Su Xiaofan shook his head slightly, over the past 100 years, he has seldom been to escort bureaus and martial arts halls, almost no one knows him except the person in charge.

Glancing at the signboard of Qingshan Martial Arts, Su Xiaofan continued to walk forward, and after walking more than 100 meters, he turned into an alley.

Behind this commercial street is a densely populated residential area, and the alleys behind it extend in all directions. If viewed from a high altitude, it looks like a spider web, covering a large area.Su Xiaofan walked along the alley for more than 300 meters, and stopped in front of a locked door.

The front of this gate is not very big, at most it can only allow two people to enter and exit at the same time, Su Xiaofan reached out and touched the door beam, and took out a key.

Opening the door of the yard, the scene inside is completely different from the outside.

There is a screen wall in the eye, and behind the screen wall is a yard with more than 200 square meters.

The entire yard is paved with hard bluestone, but many bluestones have cracks, and there are some sunken potholes.

On both sides of the yard, there are two rows of weapon racks. The weapons on them are gone, but the wooden racks are still intact, and there is not even a speck of dust on them. Obviously, someone wipes them from time to time.

At the end of the yard is a porch door, and through the porch door is another yard, but this yard is much smaller.

In this yard, there is a water system in which several colorful fish swim. There is a small bridge above the water system, and various green plants and flowers are planted on both sides of the bridge.

At the end of the yard, there is a house with a completely different style from the architecture of this world.

The house is three stories high, and its shape looks very unique. Whether it is the style or the color of the outer wall, it is very different from this world.

"The avatar also misses the old villa very much."

Looking at the familiar house in front of him, Su Xiaofan couldn't help but smiled wryly, under the condition that the cave in his body couldn't be opened, he didn't expect that he could live in a familiar place.

Before Su Xiaofan's avatar came to this world, this
There is no glass in the world, and most of the window paper they use is oil paper with poor light transmission.

In this way, after Su Xiaofan built this house, he felt very uncomfortable. After finding some materials that could replace alkali and chalk, glass also appeared in this world.

Because glass is such a big-selling item, Su Xiaofan's avatar has also seen the swords and swords in the world's commercial market, and even personally taught some people a lesson before blocking those prying eyes.

After earning money with glass for decades, Su Xiaofan handed it over to the royal family of the Celestial Dynasty. The technical content of this thing is actually not high, and the monopoly for decades has already allowed Su Xiaofan to earn enough.

However, Su Xiaofan didn't use technology to change the world, and in fact he couldn't change it. After all, this is a world where warriors and monsters coexist. He makes money just out of habit to make his life better.

With the money he earned from selling glass, Su Xiaofan established the Qingshan Escort and Qingshan Martial Arts. After these two industries got on the right track, Su Xiaofan began his four-country tour.

But in this courtyard, Su Xiaofan's avatar will come and live in it every few decades, so for more than 200 years, there have been people cleaning and maintaining it.

room

The door of the house was not locked, Su Xiaofan pushed the door and went in, the furniture inside was familiar to him, only some electrical appliances were missing.

When he saw that when he pushed the door, there was a faint flash of energy at the door, Su Xiaofan couldn't help but smiled, didn't care, went straight to the room and sat down.

That is to say, after more than ten breaths, a burst of footsteps came from the backyard behind the house, and then a figure appeared at the door.

Su Xiaofan knows that this house is actually connected to the Qingshan Martial Arts Hall in front, but the one who is qualified to come here is the current owner of the Qingshan Martial Arts Hall.

"Master Aoyama!"

That figure was very burly, about two meters tall, standing at the door, covering most of the sunlight outside.

But this burly man had a respectful face at the moment, he didn't even dare to step into the room before getting a response from Su Xiaofan in the room.

"Zhou Xiong, you are here."

Su Xiaofan waved, "Come in, sit down and talk, I haven't seen you for a while."

"Thank you, Master Aoyama."

The burly man showed joy on his face, stepped into the room cautiously, and sat down on Su Xiaofan's chair with some respect, with his back straight.

If those warriors from the Qingshan Martial Art Museum see their owner, they will have such an expression, I am afraid that they will all think that they are dazzled, you know, their owner is a tough guy with arms that can run horses.

"How many times have I told you, don't call me Lord Qingshan." Su Xiaofan rubbed his brows in distress, every time he had to correct the person in front of him to call him.

In terms of relationship, Zhou Xiong is the grandson of the disciple he took in back then, and Su Xiaofan can be regarded as his patriarch.

But Su Xiaofan didn't even want the title of Patriarch Master, if others heard about it, then Su Xiaofan might not have a peaceful day in this Haotian City, and would be disturbed all day long.

Later Su Xiaofan asked Zhou Xiong to call himself Brother Su, but he didn't want to kill Zhou Xiong. If he dared to call his grandfather's master like that, even the coffin boards would not be able to hold down the buried grandfather.

"Then call your ancestor?"

Zhou Xiong said with a bitter face: "If I am worthy of your old brother's brother, how dare I go to see my grandfather when I die in the future?"

"Okay, stop pretending for me there, how do I look like your ancestor?"

Su Xiaofan waved his hands when he heard the words, he knew that his disciple and grandson looked rough, but he was actually a wonderful person, not to mention that he was grown up by himself.

Su Xiaofan's disciple lived to be nearly 150 years old, but when he passed away, Su Xiaofan was not in Haotian City, so he couldn't see him either.

Later, when Su Xiaofan came back, Zhou Xiong's father was almost a hundred years old, and because of his aptitude, he didn't break through to King Wu, on the contrary, he gave birth to Zhou Xiong when he was nearly a hundred years old.

When Zhou Xiong was young, Su Xiaofan lived in Haotian City for more than ten years, and Zhou Xiong's martial arts foundation was actually laid down by Su Xiaofan with his help.

Su Xiaofan has taught him a lot, including Zhou Xiong's insights from military commanders. Although he can't call him master because of his seniority, Su Xiaofan can be regarded as passing on the skills from generation to generation.

So Zhou Xiong and Su Xiaofan are very familiar with each other, and from the bottom of their hearts, they respect Su Xiaofan as an ancestor. In the entire Haotian City, except for the uncle of the Qingshan Escort, only Zhou Xiong knows Su Xiaofan's true identity.

"Old Ancestor is just a title. If I dare not call it that, Uncle Sun will definitely teach me a lesson."

Zhou Xiong muttered, "I'm no match for Uncle Sun now, Patriarch, I've been in the general realm for more than ten years, please give me some pointers when you have time."

Zhou Xiong has always been quite confused about Su Xiaofan's appearance, since he can remember, Su Xiaofan has always looked like this, five or sixty years have passed, Master Qingshan has never aged.

Zhou Xiong even wondered if Master Qingshan was like this when his grandfather worshiped Lord Qingshan as his teacher.
Nothing has changed.

Moreover, Zhou Xiong is not too clear about Master Qingshan's true cultivation level. Anyway, he should not be weaker than the Martial Saint, because only the Martial Saint can live to be two or three hundred years old. "Consolidate your cultivation, and within 20 years, I will take you to be promoted to Martial King!"

Su Xiaofan glanced at Zhou Xiong, his aptitude is much better than his disciple back then, and his foundation is very solid, with Su Xiaofan's guidance, he has a great hope of being promoted to Martial King.

However, the time for Zhou Xiong to become a military commander is still too short, if he accumulates more, and I give him some help at that time, maybe Zhou Xiong will have a chance to become a martial arts saint in the future.

"Old Ancestor, what do you say is true?"

Hearing Su Xiaofan's words, Zhou Xiong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reacted, his eyes stared like copper bells.

Zhou Xiong just said this casually just now, he didn't expect the ancestor to agree, unexpectedly Su Xiaofan agreed, this made Zhou Xiong overjoyed immediately.

As the only person in Haotian City who knows Su Xiaofan's identity, Zhou Xiong knows the strength of Master Qingshan too well.

In the Four Kingdoms, the incomprehensible yin and gods crossing the border can be repelled by Lord Qingshan alone. Zhou Xiong privately even speculates that the ancestor has already surpassed the existence of martial saints.

"Of course it's fake."

Su Xiaofan glared at the thick and thin guy in front of him, he actually dared to beat him to death, as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word.

"Old Ancestor, I was wrong."

Zhou Xiong put on a pitiful look, and Su Xiaofan felt chills when he saw it, "Hurry up and boil water and make tea for me. Su Xiaofan's true self likes to enjoy more than his body. Put out the tea set and stove, but it is not so convenient here.

After a while, Zhou Xiong came back with a pot of boiling water, picked up the tea leaves on the table, and respectfully brewed a cup of hot tea for Su Xiaofan.

"Old Ancestor, do you want to inform the uncle that you are back?" Zhou Xiong was a little worried about his uncle, because every time the uncle saw him, he would say that he didn't make progress and didn't dare to go out to fight with demons, always looking for reasons Beat Zhou Xiong up.

According to that Uncle Sun, warriors have to venture into the world bravely and travel all over the dangerous places of the four countries. Only by putting them to death and reviving can they truly understand the way of martial arts.

In fact, Zhou Xiong felt that he was wronged. If he didn't dare to fight with monsters, it would be impossible for him to be promoted to a general. Warriors have no shortcuts, and almost all of them grow up in fighting.

"Ask him to cook, and tell him to bring the best monster meat from the Escort.

Su Xiaofan nodded, if you want to say where in Haotian City has the most monster meat and the highest level, it must be the Qingshan Escort.