Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 145 Selection

Drunken House.

In the most luxurious box on the third floor.

A hale and hearty old man with a clear face raised his wine glass and smiled.

"Mr. Wei is a newcomer to Fucheng, and everything is waiting to be done.

If there is any need for help, our Nanming Commercial Bank will definitely have the money to contribute, and there is nothing wrong with it. "

"Then I would like to thank Chief Nanxing for his kindness."

Wei Tao clinked glasses with him and drank it down.

All of a sudden, I felt a rush of heat down my throat.

The whole person is warm.

Even the qi and blood in the various veins began to move spontaneously, lively and lively.

After drinking, the old man refilled his wine glass and turned to look at Mufang.

"Master Mu, in the past, those murderers under the old man would offend me more. I still hope that the master is magnanimous. If you don't care about them, you will be fine."

"Well, it's easy to say..."

Mufang also drank a full glass, his eyes widened suddenly.

"This medicated wine is good, so powerful."

He hiccupped and was a little drunk.

Picking up another chopsticks of stewed meat and putting it into his mouth, he couldn't help but narrow his wide eyes again.

"Blood Shouwu stewed golden tiger, it cost Uncle Nan a lot."

A word of Uncle Nan made the old man stroke his beard and smile.

"Knowing that the two are warriors who transform qi and blood, this old man has prepared a few nourishing dishes on his own initiative, as long as you like it."

He picked up the wine glass again, "Come on, come on, let's not go home today if we're not drunk."

Soon there will be three tours of wine and five flavors of food.

The old man put down his cup and coughed lightly.

A small creak.

The compartment door was pushed open.

A figure slowly walked in from outside.

Wei Tao's eyes flashed, and he remained calm.

The old man got up and cupped his hands at Wei Tao.

"The old man has no way to teach his daughter, so he has to apologize to Mr. Wei."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said in a stern voice, "You bastard, hurry up and kneel down to Mr. Wei!"

Nanling's face was gloomy, and he was about to cry.

When he came near Wei Tao, he bent his legs and was about to kneel down.

However, a soft force appeared and lifted her up, unable to kneel down.

Wei Tao withdrew his arm, and smiled gently at the old man, "Miss San and I walked together and got along quite happily, why bother at the beginning of the trip."

He immediately picked up a whole jar of medicinal wine from the ground.

"I respect Xingshou's first altar, and hope that Xingshou will not punish Miss San when he goes back.

After all, she was still a child, and it was normal for her to not understand some things in a moment of impatience. "

"Mr. Wei is magnanimous and doesn't care about the younger daughter's fault. This old man is really grateful."

The old man waved Nan Ling away, and looked at the wine jar that Wei Tao was carrying, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

"Mr. Wei, this old man, this one is too much to drink..."

"It's okay, I did it, you are always free."

Wei Tao raised his head and gurgled, and after a while, there was not a drop left.

boom!
A stream of fire surged and surged along the internal training channel.

His whole body was hot, and the big box seemed to have risen by two degrees.

"Brother Wei is really refreshing!"

Mufang laughed loudly, "You also respect me as a brother, how about letting me do whatever I want?"

Wei Tao didn't say much, and reached out to grab the last pot of medicinal wine.

"Brother Mu, please."

Outside the box, Nanling let out a long breath of foul air.

Accompanied by two maids, she slowly descended to the second floor.

She came to a clean and elegant private room alone, and sat opposite a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

"Second brother." Nan Ling called softly.

After eating the last piece of fresh fruit, the man picked up a handkerchief and wiped his hands.

He looked up, "Are you done apologizing?"

Nan Ling nodded, "Father asked me to come back."

"That's good, this matter ends here, don't think about it in the future."

The man closed his eyes, and said in a gentle and soft tone, "Xiao Qi lost her life because of her ignorance. I don't want my third sister to do the same."

Nan Ling said, "Second brother, I know I was wrong."

The man nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed upstairs, "When they came just now, I deliberately passed that Master Wei.

It's a pity that you and Luo Cheng are too shallow and have low vision. After spending a long time with him, you didn't realize what kind of terrifying power he hides. "

Nan Ling was surprised, "Could it be that even the second brother is not an opponent?"

"If it's a head-on confrontation, a life-and-death struggle, at most I'll be brother to him, and at most I'll still be beaten to death by him."

Having said that, the man sighed.

"Father is getting older, as children, we should solve his worries and problems, instead of willful causing troubles, but we can't handle them properly."

Nan Ling lowered his head with a sad expression, "It would be great if I could win him over at that time."

"this is not your fault."

The man had a calm expression and a peaceful voice, "Golden scales are not just a thing in the pond. Once the situation changes, our Nanming Commercial Bank's pond is too small, and I'm afraid it won't be able to accommodate a great god like him."

"So third sister, don't blame yourself. Since you've made up the relationship, just keep going in the future."

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Quietly, more than ten days passed.

In the southwest of Qizhou Fucheng, Qinglin Mountain stands tall.

The foot of the mountain covers a vast area, thick and solid.

But starting from the middle of the mountain, the mountain suddenly became steeper, like a sharp knife going straight into the sky.

The main mountain gate of Yuanyi Road is on the top of Qinglin Peak.

In the early morning, the pale golden sunlight just broke through the clouds.

Many people have gathered at the foot of Qinglin Mountain.

Except for the warriors who live in the local area, everyone else came from the nearby rented residences.

They gathered in front of the gate of Qinglin Bieyuan in Yuanyi Road, waiting for the selection to begin.

They are the people who have passed the primary election, and compared to the grand occasion of rubbing shoulders at the foot of the mountain last time, they are already much deserted.

As one of the seven sects of sect, and the well-deserved master of martial arts in Qizhou, every time Yuan Yidao opens the door to recruit new students, he will attract countless confident young people to sign up.

Not only in Qizhou, but also in other state roads, many young people are famous here.

Hope to be able to pass the selection assessment is to become one of them.

Regardless of whether they know what Quanzhen is, just being one of the seven sects of the sect is already an irresistible temptation.

Wei Tao stood in the middle of the line, closing his eyes slightly to rest his mind.

At the same time, he didn't waste his time, he had been silently reciting and reviewing the tortoise script he was studying.

Patterns kept flashing in my mind.

Contrast with the tortoise script to deepen the memory.

Time passed little by little.

Groups of warriors were led to the large Taoist temple built on the mountain.

Most of them are teenagers.

Young people in their 20s are not uncommon.

As for the warriors who are more than [-] years old, there are even fewer, and there may not be one out of ten.

Suddenly, a group of Taoists came out of the Taoist temple.

In front of the people waiting in line.

"Whoever of you is a martial artist who transforms qi and blood can stand in front of me."

A tall Taoist spoke slowly, his voice was full of air, and it was heard far away at the foot of the empty mountain.

Whoa!
In an instant, at least dozens of people rushed out of the queue and lined up in two rows in the open space in front of the Taoist priest.

There were even some people who almost fought in front of Yuanyi Mountain Gate because they were fighting for the front position.

The Taoist coughed lightly, and the whole team immediately fell silent.

Even the few people who were blushing just now did not dare to say another word.

The Taoist raised his eyelids and looked at the long queue in front of him.

He said slowly, "Are you all warriors who have practiced to the transformation of Qi and blood?"

"Responding to the words of the Taoist priest, a little hard training of boxing skills is like a fake transformation of Qi and blood."

"Don't worry, Daoist, even if we are brave, we will not dare to deceive Yuan Yiyi's masters."

"The Taoist priest's eyes are like a torch, how dare we lie and deceive him."

"Next, it's not only the transformation of Qi and blood, but also the second transformation of Qi and blood."

A young man held his head up, his face full of pride.

Immediately, the surroundings were surprised and whispered.

There are those who are jealous, and those who are envious.

There are also those with resentful eyes.

All kinds of emotions, and so on.

Especially those applicants who are not even in the realm of qi and blood transformation, are even more frustrated and hard to let go.

Suddenly, countless gazes gathered from all directions.

He looked at those warriors who were quite self-confident.

Gao Daoren slightly raised his hand to silence everyone.

He nodded, expressionless, "You are all eliminated."

"If you want to go, go back wherever you came from."

"If you still want to stay, you can also join our sect to become a Taoist soldier. The specific conditions are required to go to the temple to check and understand."

(End of this chapter)