Urban Perspective Little Doctor

The inheritance of ancient martial arts is very mysterious. There is the so-called Taoism three thousand in Taoism, which means that there are many ways to practice Taoism. Among them, Wu Taoism is also a way of Taoism.

The master’s understanding of the profound realm is the first step to martial arts. The red-faced old man has practiced martial arts all his life, and his martial arts attainments can be regarded as the realm of a grand master. However, to him, the profound realm is as high as the sky. The mystery was as unpredictable, and the few Profound Venerables he had been fortunate to have met in his entire life were all high-ranking and respectable heroes.

And like Pang Feng, a master who stepped into the Profound Realm at a young age, it was the first time he met today, so the awe in his heart was even greater, because this even showed that Pang Feng's origins were extraordinary.

As an old man with great status, he faintly knows that there are many hidden places in this world. These hidden places are powerful places that the country needs to rely on. Pang Feng is so young and has such a powerful cultivation base. It may be a master from these hidden places.

"Ping Ting, see you soon!" The red-faced old man gestured to the sword dancing woman with a serious tone.

The sword dance girl pouted, staring at Pang Feng, and said, "Grandpa, did you make a mistake? You haven't finished the fight yet, he might not have beaten you!"

"Naughty!" The red-faced old man glared at the girl fiercely, and then said to Pang Feng: "Senior, the old man has no way to educate the younger generation, and I beg your forgiveness. The old man wants to take the liberty to ask, how do you call the senior?

"Uh..." Pang Feng didn't know how to speak for a while, and was screamed by a senior in his seventies or eighties. He felt really awkward, but the copper coin inheritance records many martial arts rules and the high status of young people. It's not uncommon.

"I am Centipede Ling Pang Feng! Old gentleman, I took the liberty of today. Now that I have seen the skills of the old gentleman, I will leave!" Pang Feng arched his hands like an old man, his goal has been achieved, he has no thoughts Stay long.

After he arched his hands, his feet lightly touched the ground, and the whole person turned into a wisp of blue smoke, and he fleeed away in an instant. The red-faced old man looked at Pang Feng's light-handed effort, and his eyes showed incomparable shock and admiration. "Senior, you..."

Pang Feng's figure has disappeared without a trace, and the red-faced old man couldn't help but beat his chest and feet: "Missed, missed! Such a strong person is too rare to encounter, hey!"

Behind the pine and cypress trees, bodyguards appeared, and one of the burly, long-haired men approached and said, "Master, do you need me to arrange someone to monitor this person's whereabouts?"

"Naughty!" The old man looked cold: "Senior martial arts like this are more powerful than you can imagine. If you offend these characters, the consequences are not something a family like ours can bear!"

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the sword dance girl coldly: "Ping Ting, your performance today disappointed my grandfather. The descendants of my Xie family can't even distinguish between the elders and the inferior. How should the future of the family be passed on?"

After the old man finished speaking, he flicked his long sleeves and disappeared into the lush green pine forest with strides. He still felt extremely sorry all the way, feeling that he had missed the expert today.

Besides Pang Feng, he left the small lake and walked east to discover that he had actually entered someone else's private villa area just now, and he had crossed the eastern wall before reentering the public area.

This villa area is more luxurious than Pang Feng imagined, and it is heavily guarded. It can be said that there are three steps one post, five steps one post, and many places are monitored. In such an environment, Pang Feng feels a little nervous.

"Invisibility talisman!" Pang Feng took out an invisibility talisman, pinched the magic formula, muttered a word in his mouth, and then the talisman paper in his hand burned, and then his figure completely disappeared in the eyes of outsiders.

The sentries along the way turned a blind eye to him, nor did the pedestrians pass by.

Following the guidance of the tracer, he walked all the way forward until he reached the outside of a blue gate, which was the destination.

...

In the quaint and solemn villa, Master Yuan Yi was very anxious.

"I can't get this thing, I really can't get it! Not reconciled, really not reconciled!" Master Yuan Yi clenched his fist fiercely, his heart was very complicated.

"The guests are here, sir!" A middle-aged man in a neat suit walked over and respectfully said to him.

Master Yuanyi waved his hand, his expression regained his composure. He was only fifty years old. His previous modelling with white hair and white beard and fairy style bones looked much older than he actually was. Now, he has changed his look. It seems a lot of restraint.

"I'll be there soon, is Father Xie also here?"

"It's all here, we are all waiting for you, Mr.!"

Master Yuanyi nodded, and walked towards the living room without saying a word.

The huge living room is more than two hundred square meters, decorated with huge crystal lamps, it is very magnificent.

In the hall, there were nearly a hundred people sitting densely. Among the more than one hundred people, three tall chairs were placed in the three most prominent positions.

Sitting on the first chair is a middle-aged man with a beard. The middle-aged man has a straight waist, and his eyes are gleaming. He is square and domineering. Behind him is a short thin man, and then Behind, a dozen young people sat neatly and neatly.

These young people are all wearing Japanese warrior uniforms, with their heads high and arrogant.

A red-faced old man was sitting on the second chair. If Pang Feng was here, he would be able to recognize this person at a glance. By coincidence, this person is the Xie Mingjun that Pang Feng met before, and his granddaughter Xie is behind Xie Mingjun. Ping Ting Qiaoran stood respectfully, and there were more than 30 people sitting behind, all wearing Tang suits.

The third chair was empty. There were almost fifty people in gray robes sitting behind the chair. Master Yuanyi stepped into the living room. The red-faced old man got up. The people behind the old man and all the gray robes got up. The look of the middle-aged Japanese man with a beard and the dozen Japanese warriors remained unchanged.

A soft smile appeared on Master Yuanyi’s face, and said: "Haha, the old is late, sin, sin! It is true that friends come from afar, not to mention, today friends from across the ocean come to Fancheng, I Welcome to the old folks who represent Fancheng!"

Master Haraichi stepped to his seat, and the thin old man behind the middle-aged man with a beard chuckled and said, "Master Haraichi, Mr. Xie, this one is Mr. Shibuya, Mr. Shibuya is here this time. Chubei is a journey of friendship.

Fancheng is an ancient Chinese city. Among the Taoist gates, there are masters like Yuanyi, and among the martial arts there are master masters like General Xie. Mr. Shibuya respects them very much. Today he came over and prepared a generous gift for them. People! "

The two Japanese warriors cautiously presented a very luxurious and quaint brocade box, and the bearded Japanese slowly stood up, eyes full of electricity, looking all around.