Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 9 Practicing martial arts wizards
The brother guarding the door saw that it was Luo Changfeng, so he didn't care about his approach. Of course it wouldn't work if it was someone else.

When Luo Changfeng approached, the guards lifted him up to stop him, then smiled at Luo Changfeng, and pointed to the room.

Luo Changfeng knew that he meant to go in and make an announcement, so he nodded without saying a word.

All the members of the Tiandihui in Changlin Village knew that Luo Changfeng was cold-tempered and had long been used to it, but they didn't feel disgusted, maybe at first, but it disappeared after getting along for a long time.

Because Luo Changfeng usually spends most of his time practicing martial arts, and the only free time after practicing martial arts, he does not rest, but goes to various places in the village to help with work.

Today I go to the field to help harvest grain, and tomorrow I go to the blacksmith's shop to help pull the bellows. No matter who asks him for help, he doesn't say a word, just do it directly.

So although he is taciturn and indifferent, he is also deeply loved by the chief helm fellow.

He doesn't talk much like this, and he knows that the guy who does it is the most popular no matter where he goes, not to mention, he is still the only disciple of the chief rudder.

The brother guarding the door entered the room, stood in front of the door, clasped his fists at Chen Jinnan and said, "I'm reporting to Chief Steward, Brother Changfeng, please see me."

Chen Jinnan nodded slowly when he heard the words, and said to everyone: "The matter is settled like this. If there is anything, let's talk about it later."

Everyone got up one after another, clasped their fists at Chen Jinnan and said, "This subordinate will leave."

Except for Zhao Mingde, Yu Shihao, and Li Hongmin, everyone else retreated one after another. Only then did Chen Jinnan say to the brother guarding the door: "Let him in!"

"Yes."

The brother guarding the door turned around and went out. When the senior officials saw Luo Changfeng at the door, they greeted him one after another.

Although Luo Changfeng was expressionless, he would cup his fists and salute everyone one by one.

After Luo Changfeng returned the salute with the last person, the brother guarding the door said to him: "Brother Changfeng, the Chief Steward invites you in."

Luo Changfeng said: "Thank you."

After speaking, he walked into the room, walked up to Chen Jinnan and the others, bowed his fists and said, "I pay my respects to Master, I have seen Master Zhao Xiang, Brother Yu, and Brother Li."

It's okay to call Master Zhao or something in private, but it's inappropriate when other people are present.

Zhao Mingde and the others nodded to him as a response, and Chen Jinnan asked, "Chang Feng, what's the matter with you?"

Luo Changfeng looked at Chen Jinnan and asked, "Master, what's going on in the meeting recently?"

Chen Jinnan didn't hide anything, and said truthfully: "That's right, on the New Year's Eve ten years ago, a group of anti-Qing patriots and I gathered at the Red Flower Pavilion in Niujiazhuang near Jiulian Mountain. We agreed to meet again in the Red Flower Pavilion ten years later."

Luo Changfeng understood in his heart, as expected, it really is this world.

But Chen Jinnan didn't know that this visit to Honghuating in Niujiazhuang was the end of his life.

"I want to learn more from Master." After speaking, he stretched out his hand, pulled his pigtail of money in front of his eyes, and said indifferently: "Now I will no longer attract the attention of the Tartars."

"Heh..." Several people couldn't help laughing, Chen Jinnan said with a smile: "It's not the problem, it's just that you have only practiced martial arts for five years now, and you have only just learned lightness kung fu. It's not the time for you to step into the rivers and lakes."

"My brothers from the Tiandihui, even the young people from the Jagged Youth League, who didn't practice martial arts since childhood, and only started working after ten years of hard work?"

Luo Changfeng said in a deep voice: "Five years of discipleship practice is equivalent to their 20 years of practice."

Chen Jinnan's smile faded slightly when he heard the words, and he said solemnly: "Changfeng, as a teacher, I know that your aptitude and understanding are the top choices, but martial arts, after all, need to be accumulated over time."

"In just five years, even if you are several times more diligent than others, how much skill can you practice? Don't be complacent!"

"..."

Luo Changfeng was speechless, should he tell Chen Jinnan that I don't rely on my skills for a living?
However, if he didn't say it, someone else would say it for him.

A wry smile appeared on Zhao Mingde's face, and he said, "Chief Chief, I think you'd better take Chang Feng with you! I believe that he will be a great help to you."

"Oh?" Chen Jinnan looked at Zhao Mingde in surprise, but saw him say seriously: "Now... I am no longer Changfeng's opponent."

"Is this true? Zhao Xiangzhu, you are also an old man, you should understand that when you walk outside, you have to face the encirclement and suppression of the Tartars at any time, life and death, and fighting with martial arts is not the same thing, you..."

Chen Jinnan stared at Zhao Mingde, with both surprise and anticipation in his eyes.

Zhao Mingde sighed softly, and said in a deep voice: "Chief lord, is this subordinate a person who doesn't know the importance? Two months ago, I had a duel with Chang Feng, but I didn't even... I'm defeated."

"At first I thought it was my own negligence, so I took advantage of Chang Feng's unpreparedness and launched a sneak attack, but the result was still the same, and I was defeated by one move."

"No, to be more precise, if we are not competing in martial arts, but in life and death, Chang Feng can kill me with just one move."

"What?" Not only Chen Jinnan, but also Yu Shihao and Li Hongmin were shocked this time.

Even Chen Jinnan himself was not sure that he could kill Zhao Mingde within three or five moves. Luo Changfeng had only practiced martial arts for five years, one move?How can this be?

Is it true that as he himself said, if he practiced for five years, it would be worth 20 years for others?
The way Chen Jinnan looked at Luo Changfeng changed, it was a look of joy and infinite expectation.

The future of the Tiandihui has come to an end!
Yu Shihao, the Red Stick of the Lotus Hall, suddenly said: "Chief Steward, my subordinates are really curious about Brother Changfeng's skills, why don't I let my subordinates compete with Brother Changfeng?"

Chen Jinnan's eyes lit up, yes!This is because Yu Shihao is a red stick, in charge of rewards and punishments, his martial arts are naturally not weak, he is on par with Zhao Mingde.

If he were to compete with Changfeng, Changfeng's ability would be obvious at a glance.

Thinking of this, Chen Jinnan looked at Luo Changfeng and said, "Changfeng, what do you think?"

When Luo Changfeng heard the words, he directly clasped his fists to Shihao and said, "Brother Yu, please give me advice."

The next group of five people left the conference hall and headed for Luo Changfeng's training ground.

After all, this is a contest between elders and juniors, and it is not suitable for others to see.

If Yu Shihao really loses, it will inevitably ruin his face and damage his prestige.

Yu Shihao uses a Fenghuo stick with a length of two feet, and the [-]-style Fenghuo stick method is also well-known in the world.

After arriving at the training ground, Yu Shihao stood with his stick on his back, standing a foot away from Luo Changfeng.

Luo Changfeng was still holding the wooden sword used for sparring, his feet were uneven, his eyes were blank, as if he was distracted.

The so-called extremes must be reversed, when a person's attention is concentrated to the extreme, completely enters the ethereal state, and is not disturbed by any external factors, it looks like he is distracted instead.

Yu Shihao also felt Zhao Mingde's feelings back then, seeing his uncomfortable appearance, Zhao Mingde grinned silently.

Chen Jinnan looked at Luo Changfeng with burning eyes, feeling both surprised and happy.

In this state, it took him eight years of martial arts practice to enter this state. He has no thoughts, only eyes on the opponent, and is not disturbed by any outside world.

Unexpectedly, he only used half of his own time to practice to such a level, he really is a martial arts prodigy.

(End of this chapter)