What is a demon?

Chapter 63
Feilong Dao is located in the north of the city. The door is open, and passers-by can hear the shouts coming from inside.

Some half-grown children looked from a distance, with undisguised longing in their eyes.

Not to mention that everyone likes to wield swords and guns. If you can go in and learn skills and then come out, you will be successful for half your life.

Whether you are escorting someone or looking after someone's home, you can at least have enough food and clothing.

However, Feilong Dao is very expensive, and most people simply cannot afford to pay to join a martial arts school.Not to mention that practicing martial arts to improve blood energy requires a lot of food to replenish blood energy. Otherwise, after one or two years of training, progress will be slow.

If not, he will be riddled with various diseases and his body will be exhausted and die.

In the martial arts hall, there are several courtyards. The outermost ones are ordinary disciples who have just started. At this time, they are not practicing swordsmanship, but boxing.

Fist first and then cut, this is the rule of the Feilong Sword.

And inside are the disciples practicing swordsmanship.

Gu Changqing and Li Youling entered the gate and were immediately seen by the disciples who were practicing boxing to get their blood levels up.

A tall and strong young man was sitting on one side. He was a disciple of the inner sect. He would also teach the outer sect disciples how to practice boxing to make up for his expenses in the inner sect.

When he saw the two people coming in, his heart suddenly jumped wildly.

The tall young man in a white shirt just stood there, giving people a terrifying sense of pressure.

"You two...I don't know..." The young man with the Flying Dragon Blade stepped forward and asked.

"Call the owner to come out!" Gu Changqing grinned.

Seeing this smile, the young man with the Flying Dragon Blade felt even more fierce and angry, and felt even more uneasy in his heart.

"I wonder what the young master's purpose is?"

"Let me, the owner of your gym, show me your unique skills!" Gu Changqing laughed.

When the man from Feilong Dao heard this, his face turned livid and even more ugly.

The other party's condescending attitude meant that they regarded them as showmen and did not take Feilong Dao seriously at all.

The Flying Dragon Blade young man's face was blue and white, and he wanted to rebel, but after hesitating several times, he still didn't dare to take action.

It is true that Gu Changqing's body is too fierce.

He cupped his hands towards Gu Changqing and said with a hint of anger in his tone: "Master, please wait a moment. I'll invite the master to come."

After saying that, he turned around and entered the inner courtyard.

Not long after, there was a loud commotion in the inner courtyard, and an old man's voice shouted to stop the others.

Then an old man with gray beard and hair hurriedly walked out with a few people. After seeing Gu Changqing, he looked at it for a moment and felt frightened. He quickly stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "But which immortal master is coming?"

Gu Changqing laughed. "You are smart! There is a reason why you can live to such an old age!"

As soon as he said this, the surrounding Feilongdao disciples suddenly became uproar, but they did not dare to make any noise.

"Ji is the owner of this museum, and he invites the immortal master to come in and speak!" The old man's attitude became more respectful and he bowed deeply.

Martial arts schools like Feilong Dao are very powerful in a county.

You must know that the disciples from these martial arts schools are all equipped with martial arts, and they work as bodyguards, housekeepers, policemen, gangs, etc. They are all intertwined in one place.

As the master of a martial arts gym, his status is naturally not low.

However, facing Gu Changqing, he didn't dare to put on any airs.

If it were another practitioner, he might even test the other person's identity.

But the opponent's body was so ferocious that the owner of Fei Long Dao didn't dare to say anything. Otherwise, if he tried to test it, the opponent would immediately go on a rampage and kill someone.

Gu Changqing entered the backyard and sat down directly, while Li Youling stood aside obediently.

When someone brought the tea, Gu Changqing took a sip and felt it was still not as delicious as the juice, so he put it aside and said casually:
"Do you know where the local practitioners are?"

Feilong Dao was a little surprised when he heard this. A cultivator on the other side actually asked him where the cultivator was when he got here.

After hesitating for a moment, he said: "Master Qi, the Erniu Temple on Niu Shou Mountain outside the city is said to be the lower courtyard of Qingyun Immortal Sect!"

The so-called Lower Court is to collect some talented disciples, and then train them until they are marrow-cleansed and exchanged for blood. The best of them will be sent to Qingyun Dao Sect every few years.

Gu Changqing narrowed his eyes, it was Qingyun Dao Sect again.

The licking dog who was killed before was from the Qingyun Taoist sect. Almost every generation of the Yu family had people worshiping the Qingyun Taoist sect.

"How many practitioners are there in the Taoist temple you mentioned? How strong are they?" Gu Changqing asked again.

"I really don't know about this." The owner of the Flying Dragon Sword said with a bitter smile.

"You really don't know, or you don't want to tell me?" Gu Changqing narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a smile.

The owner of the Flying Dragon Sword's eyelids were twitching wildly, but he could only bite the bullet and said: "How can a warrior like me, whose vitality is beginning to decline, know about the Immortal Master?"

Gu Changqing thought for a moment and nodded slightly: "Yes!"

Just as the master of the Feilong Knife Hall breathed a sigh of relief, Gu Changqing's face suddenly darkened, and a violent and ferocious aura erupted from his body: "Are you fucking bluffing me?"

The owner of the Flying Dragon Sword felt as if he was facing a terrifying beast. He was sweating profusely and said quickly: "Master Immortal, please don't be angry. Ji really doesn't know. He only knows that Erniu Guan and the three real people are all Immortal Master... As for their strength, I really don’t know..."

"I'm kidding you!" Gu Changqing laughed, crossed his legs and said, "Show me what you're good at!"

The owner then breathed a sigh of relief and bowed with his fists in hand.

If someone else asked him to perform the Flying Dragon Sword technique, he would definitely be furious.But now I just want to send the young man in front of me away.

Immediately, he showed the Feilong Knife and then talked about the key points.

"It goes without saying..." Gu Changqing felt that the Feilong Sword was not as good as the Yu family's disciples' swordsmanship, and it was completely different from Yu Xuanzheng's sword that day.

"Show me your body skills and footwork!"

After watching it for a while, I found it boring.

Although he was slightly better than me, he was still not worth practicing, so he asked: "Which of your martial arts schools has the best body and footwork?"

"If we talk about body and footwork, it must be Sanyan Fist! Sanyan Fist is famous for its agility and speed! In Tongren, it is also a famous and good kung fu! In addition, Juyue Sect emphasizes the importance of force and the depreciation of form. Better than my Flying Dragon Sword."

"Then how did your Fei Long Dao become the most famous?" Gu Changqing asked in surprise.

"The immortal master will know after he goes to those two martial arts schools! Only my Feilong Sword can be learned by ordinary people with hard practice!" The master of the Feilong Sword said with a bitter smile.

"That's interesting!" Gu Changqing stood up and walked outside. The owner of the Flying Dragon Sword quickly got up and saw him off.

Half an hour later, Gu Changqing was sitting in the backyard of Sanyanquan.

In the front yard of Sanyan Fist, more than a dozen people fell down. It was obvious that Sanyan Fist was not as discerning as Feilong Dao.

"Come on, show me your special talents!" Gu Changqing tossed a silver barley in his hand.

The master of the Sanyan Sect was emaciated, and then he performed a set of punches. The punches were very dexterous. As he moved around, the reality and reality changed. His body shape was like a swallow, and his speed was extremely fast.

When facing the Three Swallows Fist, if your speed is slightly slower, you will feel like there are several swallows spinning around you, so it is called the Three Swallows Fist.

Gu Changqing looked at it for a moment, frowned and said, "Why do you feel like a woman?"

The director of Sanyan Quan stopped his movements, clasped his fists and smiled bitterly: "Let Master Immortal know that the founder of Sanyan Quan is indeed a woman!"

"Fuck!" Gu Changqing suddenly felt so damn unlucky.

He didn't care that the Sanyan Fist was created by a woman, but he did care that the punch felt like a woman's, and he couldn't afford to lose face!

And it is not the same as the fierceness of his Bahuang Fist.

However, Li Youling was very interested and pulled Gu Changqing's sleeve and whispered: "Sir, can I learn from it?"

This Sanyan Boxing is indeed more suitable for women to learn.

"Teach her! Then give me another copy!" Gu Changqing curled his lips and said, asking Li Youling to learn from her, so that she could have some ability to protect herself when he was away.

In addition, take this Sanyan Fist movement technique back and study it yourself.

After walking through the two martial arts schools, only Juyuemen is left. Judging from the name, it means that it takes a powerful and heavy path.

However, the owner of the Flying Dragon Blade said that the Juyue Sect's strength was more important than its appearance, which made him somewhat expectant.

In the afternoon, Gu Changqing and Li Youling came to the door. When they entered, they found that the Juyuemen was not only very powerful and heavy, but also pear-shaped for both men and women, weighing at least three hundred kilograms.

Just looking at the size of these people, you can tell that this Juyue Sect is not something that ordinary people can learn.

As the owner of Feilong Dao said, it is precisely because Feilong Dao is the easiest to get started with and ordinary people can learn three-point skills through hard training, so Feilong Dao is the most famous in the local area.

But seeing these people, Gu Changqing knew why the Feilong Sword curator said that the Juyue Sect was outweighed by its strength.

Each of the disciples of Juyue Sect weighs more than 300 kilograms. They are impactful just by looking at them, but when they walk, they don't feel that heavy at all.

Gu Changqing felt that Juyuemen might have his way with him.

But before he could speak, a fat man with a height of two meters, a waist of more than two meters, and a sinewy face came quickly to greet him.

"Juyuemen welcomes the Immortal Master warmly and respectfully!"

"So well-informed? But your name is Wen Lianggong?" Gu Changqing looked at him in surprise.

"The Immortal Master first went to Feilong Dao and then to Sanyan Fist. I knew that the Immortal Master would come, so I have been waiting here."

"My name is indeed Wen Lianggong! Wen Lianggong is a thrifty Wen Lianggong!" Wen Lianggong's face was filled with anger, and he couldn't even see his eyes when he smiled.

Gu Changqing thought about it, it was such a damn good name given to a dog.

Is this fat man called Wen Lianggong?
"Then you know what I'm here for?" Gu Changqing asked casually as he walked inside.

"Please let the immortal master speak clearly!" Wen Lianggong was really gentle and courteous, and he was always respectful.

"Show me the Kung Fu that your Juyue Sect is good at!" Gu Changqing directly explained the purpose of his visit.

When Wen Lianggong heard this, he smiled even more gently.

"Of course there is no problem with this matter. I just wonder if the immortal master is willing to meet other immortal masters?"

"Oh? What do you say?" Gu Changqing turned his head and looked over with a smile on his face. He didn't expect that there would be an unexpected surprise here.

"To be honest, there is an immortal master behind my Ju Yue Sect. He likes to make friends with his fellow disciples. If he knows that the immortal master is here, he will definitely come to visit."

There are indeed practitioners behind Wen Lianggong, but not everyone can see them.

It's just that Gu Changqing has a ferocious aura. After arriving in Tongren, he went to three martial arts schools in a row to steal the martial arts inheritance, which immediately made him realize that the other party might be a casual cultivator of the demonic path.

He immediately wanted to introduce him to the monk behind him.

(End of this chapter)