Final priesthood.

Chapter 124: His strength is average, I don’t know what’s so funny about him
"I suddenly have something going on here. Why don't you wait for me a little longer? I'll come and pick you up right away after handling it."

"how long?"

"About one to two hours."

"Forget it, just send the address."

"."

Lu Yuan hung up the phone, his face not showing much fluctuation.

Before coming, Lin Zhiqin gave him a number and asked him to contact the other party directly when he arrived at the station, and someone would pick him up.

Lu Yuan made the call on the high-speed train.

As a result, after arriving at the station, I waited for 15 minutes before I learned that the other party had something to do and could not come.

The other party's words on the phone were very sincere, as if he was really delayed by the matter.

"Handsome boy, where are you going? Do you want to take a carriage?"

A slender girl wearing a bamboo hat and dressed in an antique style paid attention to Lu Yuan for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ran over to ask Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan was waiting for the address on the other side of the phone. Following the direction of the girl's wheat-colored arm, he actually saw a two-wheel carriage parked in the shade not far away.

The carriage is also made of the same wood as in costume dramas, with plain curtains hanging on all sides. When the wind blows, it feels like a wanderer.

"Turning around the outer city and passing hundreds of martial arts schools will make you dream back to the ancient martial arts world."

The girl wearing a bamboo hat was spluttering, and it was obvious that she had said it countless times.

"Ding-dong-"

Lu Yuan's cell phone rang. Lu Yuan picked it up and checked it. He was hesitating whether to experience the feeling of riding a horse across the rivers and lakes.

At this time, a middle-aged man with dark skin and a kettle in his hand intervened.

“Young man, please think carefully, this thing cannot enter the inner ring, and can only go on certain routes in the outer ring.

Even if it’s slow and it’s hot inside, you might have to take a taxi.

Why not just take our taxi?”

"Is there anyone who wants to steal business like this?"

The girl in the bamboo hat glared at him.

Uncle Kettle looked nonchalant, "I'm not trying to steal business. I'm just giving you some suggestions. It's mainly up to the young man to make his own decision."

Lu Yuan made a decision and finally chose to take a taxi.

The girl in the bamboo hat wasn't upset at all. She just followed Lu Yuan and shouted, "It's okay if the handsome guy doesn't want to take the car and add his contact information."

Ten minutes later, Lu Yuan got out of the taxi.

What appeared in front of him was an antique courtyard.

This place is quite remote. The taxi driver said that it already belongs to the suburbs.

"Linghexuan."

Lu Yuan looked at the three small gilt characters in front of the small courtyard, and his eyes flickered slightly.

There were many ancient Chinese characters engraved on the blue-gray courtyard wall. Lu Yuan stared at them for a while and found that they were actually a recipe.

Well, let’s talk about how to cook snake soup.

interesting.
Lu Yuan called the receptionist again, and this time he was asked to come in directly.

He stepped into the small arched courtyard and saw a stone screen.

Both sides of the bluestone path were planted with welcoming bamboos, and a cool breeze blew slowly, seemingly not leaving even a trace of the heat.

The yard was larger than Lu Yuan expected.

The rockeries, fish ponds, and pavilions are full of tranquil and elegant charm, just like an ancient garden.

It's just that he walked in for almost 3 minutes and didn't see anyone.

"There's no one guarding the door, aren't you afraid of being robbed?"

Lu Yuan thought to himself, and then he considered that this was the headquarters of the Tianshuihui Crane Sect, so no thieves would dare to sneak in and steal things.

"I forgot to call Lin Zhiqin."

Lu Yuan remembered that he had not sent a message to Lin Zhiqin after arriving, and was about to get his mobile phone.

Suddenly a voice rang in his ear.

"Who are you? How did you get in?"

Lu Yuan was suddenly shocked. With his current sensitivity, he was actually being bullied into his body without even noticing.

He immediately turned his head following the sound, only to find two people standing dozens of meters away from him.

Sound transmission through the air?

Lu Yuan was startled for a moment, and then replied calmly: "I am Coach Lin's student, and I am here to take part in the personal assessment."

"Lin Zhiqin?"

Lu Yuan's eyesight was very good, and he seemed to twitch his lips when he saw the middle-aged man with slicked back hair and rosy complexion in the distance.

Then he turned his head and said a few words to a young man behind him who looked to be in his early twenties, turned around and left.

Lu Yuan stood still, watching the young man following behind him walking towards him.

"You're taking part in the personal examination, right?"

The young man had short hair and average appearance. There were traces of a piercing on his left earlobe, but nothing was hanging on it.

"Come on, I'll take you in so you don't have to wander around here."

The young man had a slightly weird expression when talking to Lu Yuan, his eyebrows were slightly curved, as if he was smiling, but he didn't know what he was laughing at.

Lu Yuan was keenly aware that the young man's mood seemed to be a bit fluctuating.

Especially when it comes to personal assessment.

He probably guessed something and didn't say anything, just silently followed the young man.

The young man took him all the way into the courtyard until he met a middle-aged man with a short ponytail and white clothes and black trousers in a hall.

Taking advantage of the situation, I left Lu Yuan to him.

"Master Uncle Lin's disciples must be entertained. They spent a lot of money to come here."

The young man half-jokingly told the pony-tailed middle-aged man, then smiled at Lu Yuan and turned to leave.

"It's a long way to go, right? I'm sorry."

As soon as the young man left, the middle-aged Mawei explained to him apologetically: "Senior Brother Tang happened to be here when you got off the high-speed rail, and I really can't spare the time to pick you up."

"Senior Brother Tang, is that right?"

Lu Yuan described the appearance of the middle-aged man with the back of his head he just saw.

The middle-aged Mawei nodded, "Yes, that is Senior Brother Tang. The one who just brought you here is Senior Brother Tang's candidate for this election, named Wang Xu."

No wonder.

Lu Yuan nodded and asked, "What do I call you?"

"Just call me Liu Si."

The pony-tailed middle-aged man smiled at Lu Yuan and then led him further inside.

The inside of the house seems to be larger than the courtyard outside.

There are antique furnishings, screens, calligraphy and paintings, and antiques everywhere.

Liu Si led Lu Yuan all the way to the innermost place and stopped in front of a room next to the corridor.

There is an ancient patio next to it, with pines and bamboos planted around it, and stone tables and benches in the middle. The environment is still very good.

"I feel sorry for you to stay here these days."

Liu Si opened the door and gave Lu Yuan a key.

There is also an elegantly decorated room inside, but at a glance, modern facilities are also available, which is almost better than a hotel.

“Three meals a day will be specially delivered to you, and you can also go to the restaurant to dine, which is the penultimate hall you passed when you first arrived.

If you need anything, you can call me anytime. "

Liu Si said to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan thought for a while and asked, "Can I walk around if I have nothing to do?"

Liu Si hesitated for a moment and replied: "It's fine at the door and nearby, but try not to do it any further away. The owner likes to be clean and hates people wandering around in front of him. It would be bad if he is bumped into."

"Oh."

Lu Yuan nodded, indicating that he understood.

Liu Si left quickly.

Lu Yuan walked into the room and tried the light in the room and the faucet in the bathroom. There was no problem, so he sat down on the bed.

He is quite satisfied with the living conditions.

He picked up his cell phone and reported to his parents that he was safe, saying that he had checked into the hotel and that he came out this time to trick his family into traveling to Weishan.

Then he called Lin Zhiqin, but no one answered.

I simply sent a text message directly.

No wandering around, no wandering around, there isn't even a TV in this room.

Lu Yuan felt a little bored, thought for a while, closed his eyes and entered the conscious space.

Deep in the quiet bamboo forest.

A small stream meandered past, making the sound of gurgling water.

With the gentle sound of the wind blowing in the bamboo forest, there is a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

In front of the stone table by the stream, Lin Zhiqin and a middle-aged woman with neat short hair sat opposite each other.

".Back then you disobeyed the teacher's order and secretly let him go.

Now that he is back, he will most likely come to see you, or at least meet you once.

I can't tell what the teacher's attitude is.

But it seems that I still can’t swallow this breath.”

The short-haired woman with long eyebrows and narrow eyes, a white face without wrinkles, whispered in a low voice, picked up the clay pot on the table and poured Lin Zhiqin a cup of tea.

Lin Zhiqin's face was solemn and his brows were furrowed.

The short-haired woman sighed softly and persuaded: "This is such a good opportunity. If you seize it, the teacher may forgive you. Junior Brother Lin"

Lin Zhiqin was silent for a while, then slowly said: "If he comes back to me, I will definitely report it to the teacher."

The short-haired woman's eyebrows relaxed, but then she heard again.

"But it's not to ask the teacher for forgiveness. I didn't do anything wrong in that matter.

To this day, I will still do that. "

"Junior Brother Lin!"

The short-haired woman drank, with a slight sullen expression on her face.

Lin Zhiqin lowered his head and remained silent.

The short-haired woman suddenly looked helpless again, waved her hand and said, "Forget it, do whatever you want."

Then he changed the topic and asked: "How is Momo?"

Lin Zhiqin's shoulders moved and he spoke this time.

"Surgery next month."

"Just make an appointment for surgery."

The short-haired woman nodded and said, "I paid Xinlan some money. You don't have to worry about the surgery fees."

"I"

Lin Zhiqin pursed his lips and was about to say something, when suddenly his phone vibrated.

He took out his cell phone, glanced at it, and quickly put it down.

"The disciple I recommended is here."

The short-haired woman's expression moved slightly and she said, "The one who spent 2000 million?"

Lin Zhiqin glanced at the woman and nodded: "Yes. But even if I don't have the 2000 million, I will bring him here."

The woman's eyes flashed, she picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip, moistening her lips.

"I heard Qin Feng say that you are very optimistic about him?"

"Correct."

Lin Zhiqin nodded, his face seemed to glow a little.

“He has great physical talent and extremely good intelligence.

A month ago, I only taught him the Zhuang technique, and he actually understood the true posture from it."

"How many times have you met?"

"Once. But there may not be a second time in private."

"Maybe it was a coincidence."

“That’s amazing enough.

Except for that person, I have never seen such an outstanding martial arts embryo."

"It's just what you think."

The short-haired woman looked calm and said, "Maybe this kid's talent is as outstanding as you said.

But don’t think about it this time, the direct transfer position has almost been settled. "

"What do you mean?"

Lin Zhiqin frowned.

The short-haired woman looked at the purple clay pot in front of her and said calmly: "Second senior brother has accepted a disciple for the teacher.

At a young age, he has already started training Zang, comprehended a real skill, and developed He Jin.

This so-called assessment is just a formality. "

"Every aspect that appears on the surface is much stronger than yours."

The short-haired woman turned to look at Lin Zhiqin, "Tell me, why should the teacher choose you over him?"

Lin Zhiqin looked stunned as he listened to the woman's story.

Suddenly there was a feeling of dejection in his body, and he held the stone table with both hands without saying a word.

The creek is gurgling.

The short-haired woman took Lin Zhiqin's tea cup and spilled the already cool tea inside into the running water at her feet.

consciousness space.

"Wh-chi-huh-"

Lu Yuan breathed steadily, his veins bulged, and his chest, with strips of muscles as tight as steel wires, rose and fell rhythmically.

The big green and black hand, as thick as a giant python, tightly held a figure in his hand and held it in the air.

The latter's body swayed feebly, and his fists and feet kept beating Lu Yuan's arm, but it had no effect at all.

Instead, it looks like a fish struggling to its death.

His fair face had already turned red, and the piercing in his left ear was quite conspicuous due to congestion.

"Crack-"

Lu Yuan casually broke the young man's neck and threw it on the ground next to him like trash.

"My strength is very average. I don't know what's so funny."

"Crack-knock-"

With continuous bone ringing sounds, Lu Yuan's figure returned to normal size.

"Let's try the one named Tang again."

Lu Yuan thought, exiting the conscious space.

After briefly recovering, he closed his eyes again.

But this time the [Imaginary Enemy] target became the middle-aged man surnamed Tang with slicked back hair and a rosy complexion when he entered.

I heard that he seems to be one of the descendants of the Crane Sect.

(End of this chapter)