Tianguanzhi

"Master Nanzhi, tell me, is there anyone in this world who is born with knowledge? Is it really possible that a twenty-one-year-old young man has enough achievements in martial arts to establish a sect?"

Tong Zongdi, the vice president of the Jiangning Martial Arts Association and the owner of the Baihemen Hall, picked up the Biluochun in his hand and looked at the men and women fighting on the field wielding their own guns and sticks.

"The most prosperous time of martial arts should be in the 160th year of the New Year. At that time, the top warriors drove primitive divine machines to travel among the eight ancient stars. Some people even received the title of king with a different surname for their pioneering achievements. Their amazing talents and talents will remain. There are many famous people in history. At that time, there was a young man named Sun Shouyan. He was only 20 years old at the time and was the best in the two highest-level martial arts competitions at that time: the Jiaodijing Jingjing Tournament and the Habayashi Imperial Competition. Every year, he won the highest laurel in martial arts that existed thousands of years ago. Until he died of illness at the age of twenty-four, no one in the world could defeat him. Therefore, today, a young talent emerged in Jiangning who swept through all the martial arts schools. It’s not impossible, right?”

It was Fu Nanzhi who spoke.

Tong Zongdi shook his head to express his disapproval: "In the 160th year of the New Year, the top martial artist in mankind only had more than 30 ECGs! It is not unimaginable for a twenty-year-old genius to dominate the world. From today's perspective, Sun Shouyan Not only is he a one-of-a-kind abnormal telepathy, he is also a martial arts genius who knows everything. But this young man does not have any abnormal telepathy. Today, martial arts have experienced thousands of years of evolution. The painstaking efforts of a martial arts master are no longer what they were a thousand years ago. Even if a 21-year-old young man practices martial arts in his mother's womb, it is unlikely that he can compete with a martial arts master who is over a hundred years old. It is even more difficult to establish a sect."

"President Tong also said that looking at the ancients from thousands of years ago from today's perspective, it is too arbitrary to say that there is no room for improvement in martial arts. I am afraid that future generations will not think so. Today's Haitang, no, today's world, how can it be? Isn’t this a change that hasn’t happened in a thousand years? Since the spirituality of the universe swept across the eight ancient stars, unprecedented things have become nothing new. What does it mean to be a person who knows it from birth?”

"After much thought, the only possibility is the spirituality of the universe. Master Nanzhi, I heard that he intends to become a disciple of the Five Elements Sect. Why has there been no movement for so long?"

"He has some injustice in his heart, so it is not appropriate for him to practice Five Elements Sect martial arts. Maybe the fate has not come yet."

"Isn't Zhou Apu dead? His brother's grudge should have been settled."

Master Nanzhi smiled bitterly when he heard this and did not answer. He thought to himself, I'm afraid his appetite is more than just a Buddha skin.

Fu Lemei, who was on the field, used a piece of flowers and plants to protect her whole body, causing the onlookers to frown. Cheng Ying saw that the other party used such a flashy dance stick, raised his wooden gun and swiped with a powerful blow, hitting Fu Lemei right at the moment. On the waist, Fu Lemeifeng's eyes widened unexpectedly, and she rushed forward. There was only a crisp sound of wood bursting, and the long stick in her hand caught the blow from bottom to top. The remaining force of the stick still remained, and it slid along the gun shaft. Xiang Cheng Ying's hands forced Cheng Ying to abandon his wooden spear and take several steps back until he reached a blind corner and couldn't escape. The tip of the stick was already pointed at his throat.

"I lost."

Cheng Ying smiled bitterly.

Fu Lemei took two steps back, stepped on the wooden gun on the ground with his heel, raised the wooden gun high with a scorpion's tail, then put it into his hand, folded the pistol sticks flat, and handed it to Cheng Ying's hand.

"Concession."

Off the field, Qiu Shengtao was carrying a long sword on his back and clasping his hands. Seeing that the winner was decided, he clapped his hands.

The applause broke out instantly.

"Do you feel that Senior Sister seems to have become more powerful?"

"It seems so, I can't tell."

"I didn't expect that Cheng Ying from the Lian Military Academy was not the opponent of Five Elements Sect Fu Lemei. Is there hope for the Five Elements Sect to revitalize?"

Xiaoxiong said with a smile: "Senior Sister has secret training, I know."

"What kind of secret training?"

A martial arts apprentice of similar age asked.

Xiaoxiong made a face at him: "I won't tell you."

After the two contestants returned to their positions, Qiu Shengtao was the first to speak: "The martial arts of the Five Elements Sect is indeed unique. So, the places recommended by Jiangning Wuguan Street to the Doumu Palace for the re-examination are me and nephew Lemei?"

"Well, the winner has been decided. The qualification selection within Wuguan Street ends here." Tong Zongdi spoke, and the various gym owners also responded.

Qiu Shengtao had already competed with Fu Lemei. In the end, Qiu Shengtao won within twenty rounds. His ECG was more than ten points higher than Fu Lemei's. He also had the eight-shot sect's true teachings and was extremely skilled in the Five Tigers' Soul-Severing Sword. If it hadn't been last time, It was too late to draw the sword, and he would not be so humiliated by Miio Kijima.

As the true successor of Wei Tuo, Qiu Shengtao's strength is indeed a level higher than that of the first martial arts master in Jiangning Wuguan Street. If Hu Wansheng had not suffered a misfortune and there was no one available in the eight-shot main sect, he would not have been allowed to take over the martial arts gym in Jiangning.

However, it’s not a bad thing, maybe it’s fate.

Qiu Shengtao glanced at Fu Lemei, who was surrounded by the Five Elements disciples and had her back to him. She took off her protective gear, pulled out the wooden hairpin casually, and her supple ponytail fell to her waist. Qiu Shengtao was stunned for a moment.

"Dad, I want to go for a walk on the street and buy something to eat for Xiaoxiong and the others, just to celebrate."

"In the past, you didn't go out even once for a year and a half. You practiced martial arts in the martial arts gym every day. But recently, you have gone out more frequently."

What Fu Nanzhi was thinking was: "It's a good idea to go out and gain popularity. If you like a good man on the street, tell dad when you come back and he will come to your door to help you find a matchmaker."

Fu Lemei was so angry and ashamed that she couldn't help but hit Fu Nanzhi on the shoulder.

Fu Nanzhi shook his head: "Take the hammer lightly, my old bones won't be able to withstand a few hits from you. Go ahead, go ahead, hey."

"I'm leaving, Dad."

Fu Lemei said briskly, and then walked out of the martial arts field.

She had just stepped forward, and Qiu Shengtao, who was holding the registration form, walked up: "Hey, Master Nazhi, where is Master Nephew Lemei? I think she was still here just now. She hasn't filled out the registration form yet."

"Give it to me, Lemei went to the street to buy some rouge, gouache, flowers and plants, just a girl."

"Ah, okay. When did you leave?"

Qiu Shengtao handed the report to Fu Nanzhi.

"Just for a moment, just left. What happened?"

"Oh, this time I went to Doumu Palace to take the Tianguan exam. The whole journey was reimbursed by the Guoshu Association, but the transportation method has to be confirmed with me. I want to ask Junior Sister Lemei how she plans to go. We can travel together. Take care of me."

"Oh, that makes sense."

Fu Nanzhi looked down at the registration form in his hand, and then when he looked up, Qiu Shengtao was gone.

His brows were squeezed into a "Sichuan" shape, and it took him a long time to relax.

"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Don't work for your children and grandchildren."

That’s all for today, adjust your schedule