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Master, here I come!

Chen Wenjing's voice directly attracted the attention of the other three people present.

Ye Nantian touched his chin and said, "Master?"

Long Yunfei also echoed: "Apprentice? Still a female apprentice."

He spoke more than Ye Nantian, and he also specifically emphasized the fact that he was a female apprentice.

Song Yan on the side also had a strange look on his face. He could clearly feel that this woman had no inner strength at all. How could she still be Su Chen's disciple?

In other words, how could Su Chen accept such a disciple with such extremely different qualifications?It shouldn’t be!

However, although the qualifications are somewhat inferior, the figure is still incredible.

Speaking of which, why did Chen Wenjing come?

In fact, Su Chen originally only brought Lin Hongyi here this time. He just had a driver and someone who could help him arrange things.

But one day when I was teaching Chen Wenjing, I accidentally let it slip, and Chen Wenjing found out about it.

I don't know if it's okay.

After finding out, Chen Wenjing was stalking him, and Su Chen had no choice but to let Chen Wenjing follow him.

"Who are these?" Chen Wenjing said playfully: "Hello, heroes, I am Su Chen's apprentice, Chen Wenjing."

"..."

Except for Lin Hongyi and Chen Wenjing, whom she knew, she did not know the others at all.

"I'm Ye Nantian." Ye Nantian stroked his white beard with an enigmatic look.

"Long Yunfei." Long Yunfei smiled and said, "Little sister, you are so beautiful."

He looked like a madman.

Song Yan said nothing, but after Su Chen glared at him, he quickly said: "Song family, Song Yan."

After the introduction, everyone present finally got to know each other.

"Where to go first?" Ye Nantian said.

"I made an appointment with the Song family to ask for someone." Su Chen said with a smile.

"That's fine." Ye Nantian nodded and said, "After settling the Song family's affairs first, it won't be too late for us to go up the mountain."

Everyone made up their mind and headed towards the foot of Huashan Mountain. There were very few people at the foot of Xishan Mountain, which was normal. Occasionally, some tourists could be seen walking around below, but most places were sparsely populated.

The key point is the layout of the houses here. Each house is far apart and sparse.

"There are masters."

Ye Nantian pointed not far away.

It was a big man, his skin was like bronze, shining in the sun.

As if aware of Ye Nantian's pointing, he looked this way, and Ye Nantian quickly took his hand back.

Because...it's impolite to point at people.

"Well -" Long Yunfei nodded and said, "This person seems to have practiced martial arts very well, and his body is very strong."

"The body is very strong." Su Chen smiled.

Long Yunfei looked strange and said: "Brother Su, why do I feel that after you repeated these words from your mouth, it became very strange."

"What's strange?"

"It's just a very anxious feeling, forget it..."

Song Yan on the side had his eyes closed, he didn't dare to speak, but it was true that after Su Chen repeated what he said just now, the whole sentence changed.

"Can't we use cold weapons now?" Su Chen said.

He knows that the control is very strict now. If you walk on the road with a long sword or something else, you can easily be invited to drink tea.

"That's not true. Look at that guy over there. Doesn't he also have a cold weapon?" Long Yunfei pointed not far away.

The man was a slender man, and he actually carried a halberd on his shoulder. The halberd was two meters long, even longer than his man.

"If it were solid, this halberd would weigh at least thirty or forty pounds," Ye Nantian said.

"Hmm -" Su Chen nodded and said, "Generally, a layman who has practiced kung fu to the extreme will only be able to hold something that weighs thirty or forty kilograms. Back then, the Qinglong Sword of Wu Sheng Guan Yunchang only weighed about 82 kilograms."

"It's not that heavier is better. Maybe you can lift hundreds of kilograms in an instant burst. But if you want to use the weapon in your hand as if it were part of your own body, then the weight of thirty or forty kilograms is That's almost it. Martial Saint's 82-pound weapon is already beyond the reach of others." Ye Nantian said.

"Master, you are wrong. I saw someone filming some time ago. It is said that they also used weapons weighing forty pounds, and it was even reported in the news."

Long Yunfei said.

Ye Nantian smiled disdainfully and said, "I saw the actor. I'm afraid he doesn't weigh more than [-] pounds. Can he be able to hold a weapon that weighs half his body? Don't watch this kind of news."

Chen Wenjing on the side laughed and said: "That's just hype, no one really believes it, right?"

Long Yunfei: "..."

He really believed it. At this moment, he felt that he had been insulted, both in terms of personality and IQ.

"Hahahahaha."

Ye Nantian slapped his legs and laughed and said, "It is indeed a hype. In addition, Su Chen, the weapons control you mentioned, this competition has been authorized. As long as you don't mess around, there is basically no problem."

"I see."

Su Chen nodded. If this martial arts competition was just a competition of boxing and kicking skills, it might be a lot less fun.

I don’t know where Zhang Tong went after he came here, and I can’t contact anyone.

Although Zhang Tong took the mobile phone Su Chen gave him, there is still no news about Zhang Tong.

Su Chen had reason to suspect that Zhang Tong didn't know how to use a mobile phone. The old man was probably out of touch with the times.

……

On the other side, on the top of a mountain, Zhang Tong was sitting in a pavilion. He took out a gourd and took a sip of wine. In his other hand, there was a mobile phone.

At this moment, the phone was loaded with pictures, and those pictures were all of women.

These women all have one characteristic, that is, they dress extremely coolly, and some even...

Zhang Tong's old face turned red, and he didn't know whether he was drinking or something.

"This mobile phone is really a good thing. If Su Chen has this thing, why didn't he give it to me earlier?" Zhang Tong muttered.

"and many more--"

"Su Chen?"

Zhang Tong seemed to remember something, and then he took another sip of wine and flipped through his phone with relish.

"..."

Time passed slowly.

The high-hanging sun slowly set, turning into a blood-red sunset hanging on the horizon.

As Su Chen and the others walked further inside, the surrounding peaks seemed to be getting higher and higher, with thick trees, and houses becoming rarer and rarer. It would take a long time to see a house.

"We're here." Song Yan suddenly pointed to a house not far away with excitement and said, "That's the inn!"