jiquan reincarnation

Chapter 129 Invitation

"Uncle Fu, what's the matter?"

The young man Wu Yin asked the old man calmly, grabbed the clothes hanging on the wall and put them on his body.

"Young master, let me pay attention to the situation of martial arts. Recently, there have been some results. A good martial artist has appeared. Now he has won nine consecutive victories. Maybe you will be more interested."

Uncle Fu told Wu Yin about Zhao Xuanqi's recent achievements and intelligence.

"Nine victories in a row, and also defeated two martial artists with five qi and xuan? Well, although Guo Dongchang of Heishamen is only average in strength, there is still something about his secret, and he can beat him in a few minutes. The people who are here have some strength."

Hearing the information given by Uncle Fu, Wu Yin showed a look of interest in his eyes.

He has lived in Xijiang for a long time, and now he came to Jinmen, and he just wanted to meet the heroes from all walks of life in China. Originally, he wanted to directly fight against the strong.

However, he later learned that the warriors in the armored arena usually have some huge forces standing behind them. The armored arena is not as lively as the arena below, but is used by the major forces to resolve conflicts and disputes. On the stage of appointments and competitions, there will be no more casual matchmaking. It is not something to do casually to challenge the masters, so he lost interest in quickly rising to the top.

On the contrary, now the masters from all walks of life in Jinmen gather, stay in the arena below, maintain a winning streak, and are more likely to meet interesting opponents, so he did not quickly improve the level of the arena, only when a suitable strong person appears, He will make a move.

"Then according to the usual practice, send him a post tomorrow and see if he dares to accept it."

Wu Yin waved his hand at the old man and said.

He never forces his opponent, even if he encounters an opponent worthy of him, he will fight first and invite the opponent to fight. If the opponent is not willing, then he will never force it.

Because he believes that a person who dare not even accept the battle post, no matter how strong he is, is not qualified to let him make a move.

Cultivation, what you cultivate is the breath in your chest!

If you are weak, what is the difference between losing?
"Old slave understands."

The old man nodded, apparently this was not the first time he had done such a thing.

"By the way, how is the deal with Neon Country going?"

Wu Yin asked the old man.

The Wu family from Xijiang intervened in the situation in Jinmen not only because Wu Yin wanted to learn various martial arts for a while, but because he had other interests.

There is turmoil in the north, great powers intervene, and the situation is tense. At this time, the control of many warlords in various places will decline.

Especially Jinmen, an important port, where the Six Nations Concession is located, there is a mix of fish and dragons, and it is impossible to keep the forces in the Six Nations Concession from crossing the border in the chaos. Goods prohibited by various warlords, such as medicinal materials, rare animal materials, firearms, etc. Wait, as long as the benefits are sufficient, it is possible to get it in Jinmen. This is what Jinmen really attracts the most powerful forces and masters.

"The Chamber of Commerce in the Neon Country has shown a willingness to cooperate, and expressed its interest in our secret Gu technique, hoping to cooperate with us in depth. They are willing to provide us with urgently needed goods at the most favorable price, and invite We will conduct corresponding research together, but we need to disclose some of the secrets of the Gu technique to them."

The old man spoke.

"As soon as I came up, I wanted the secrets of our family. These pirates are indeed wolfish ambitions. Is it easy to bully us when we are the Wu family in Xijiang? Tell them, business cooperation is business cooperation. If they dare to covet the secrets of our family, I will let them I don’t even know how I died.”

Wu Yin narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

"Recently, a large number of civilians have entered Jinmen in the Neon Kingdom. It is said that there are many powerful people hidden among them. I am afraid that some big action is about to take place. I am afraid that Jinmen will not be able to stay calm for long."

the old man said in a low voice.

Early the next morning, after Zhao Xuanqi got up, he heard the doorbell ring. When he came to the window, he saw a man in white standing at the gate of the courtyard, waiting quietly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, some gossip in the city was spreading ups and downs, and as the person involved, he naturally wouldn't be completely unaware.

Is it the Wu family in Xijiang?
He went downstairs, came to the door and opened the yard gate.

"Mr. Zhao, the young master of my family, Wu Yin, the descendant of the Wu family in Xijiang, admires Mr. Wu's skills, and hopes to be able to compete with him on the same stage. I have specially sent a copy of the greeting card. I hope you will accept it."

The man in white said slowly, bowed slightly to Zhao Xuanqi, and held a post in front of Zhao Xuanqi with both hands.

Zhao Xuanqi looked at the post in front of him. He knew that this post was not accepted casually. Accepting the post meant accepting the competition.

At this time, the man in white continued to say: "If you need time to think, I can wait. I will wait at the door until dawn tomorrow..."

"No need."

However, before he finished speaking, he heard Zhao Xuanqi's voice ringing in his ears, and then felt that the post had been taken away with a light hand.

When he raised his head again, all he saw was Zhao Xuanqi walking slowly back into the house, and at the same time a sentence fell into his ears lightly:

"Go back and ask your young master if you are ready to lose."

Hearing this, the man in white narrowed his eyes slightly, remained silent for a while, then turned and left.

Half an hour later, these words came to Wu Yin's ears intact.

"Hahahahaha!"

Wu Yin was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and burst out laughing, then his smile gradually subsided, his face regained his calm and said:
"Interesting, interesting, I hope he can match this confidence."

……

……

On the same day, the news that Zhao Xuanqi took over Wu Yin's battle post quickly spread among the corresponding circles, and aroused a lot of attention in the Jinmen martial arts circle. It is conceivable that the third-class arena on the second day will definitely be overcrowded.

At the same time, on the afternoon of the same day, Jinmen Railway Station picked up the platform.

A young man with an ordinary appearance came out among the crowd. Among the crowd who met him at the station, he found a middle-aged man in a black suit and black-rimmed glasses who was looking around. He patted him gently. Pat him on the shoulder.

The middle-aged man immediately turned his head, looking at the ordinary and unfamiliar face of this young man with some doubts and vigilance.

"Uncle Zhou, it's been a long time."

The young man said to the middle-aged man with a smile.

"You are……"

The middle-aged man seemed to understand something, his eyes lit up.

"This is not the place to talk."

said the young man.

"that's right."

The middle-aged man nodded, and hurriedly led the young man out of the train station, and got into a black car.

The vehicle was driving. At this time, the young man patted his face lightly, and immediately a lot of silver needles popped out from under the skin, and he pulled them out one by one.

Without the fixation of the silver needles, the young man's facial muscles slowly squirmed, and that ordinary face suddenly turned into another similar one.

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, deep eyes, very handsome.

It was Zhang Hongyun who left Guangdong and Guangzhou and came to Jinmen.

The channels and power in his hands are naturally incomparable to the National Salvation Council. Even with the method of disguise with a silver needle, it took a lot of effort to safely escape from the rule of the Giant Spirit Army and reach Jinmen, which is more than Zhao Xuanqi. Almost half a month late.

(End of this chapter)