Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 363
"Where did Fellow Daoist come from? You don't look like a local." She looked gentle and polite, and had a good temper, but Chen Da was a little embarrassed. His enthusiasm didn't get the response it deserved. It was blocked back.

When Cangxi people enter Yang Jiecheng to do things, they always have a feeling of interfering in other people's internal affairs, so Wang Heng explained that they should not reveal that they are Cangxi people, so as to avoid being targeted by local monks.

Every word she said could be regarded as the end, Chen Da laughed a few times, and found that he was such a person who had both ways, and now he couldn't continue.

Chen Da saw that she was just as successful in building a foundation as himself, so he was a little upset, and said with deep meaning, "Fellow Daoist has a personality that is easy to suffer."

Zhan Changfeng was noncommittal.If she spoke like this with a cold face, it would not make people feel uncomfortable, but would be hated.At this point, she rarely has self-knowledge.

Chen Da led her to the courtyard where she was staying, leaving only a sentence of "waiting for arrangements".

The courtyard is enclosed, the north room and the west room are already full, Chen Da pointed her to the east room, she noticed someone was inside, and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The floor in the room is covered with a mat in the middle. On the mat is a black wooden table with seats on both sides. Food is placed on the table, a piece of stewed meat, a piece of steamed fish, a piece of soup, a piece of rice, and a person who eats The female cultivator, who was looking at her with a bowl at the moment, "Who are you?"

"Zhan Changfeng, Guanshi Chen asked me to live here temporarily."

"New roommate, come, come, do you want to have some food together?" She took out another bowl of rice, "My name is Yao Fanrou, and I'm a foundation builder."

Zhan Changfeng was surprised to report her cultivation level after giving her her name. He didn't know if this was their custom or the custom of soldiers.

"Wait a minute." Yao Fanrou thought of something, felt a little embarrassed, quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks, opened the door and entered a room, "There are two rooms in this house, I thought no one would come, so I put the sundries in one , I'll clean it up for you right away."

She was talking about moving boxes and packing clothes.

Zhan Changfeng leaned against the door and chatted, "Just take your stuff away, and I'll get the rest."

"it is good."

There was a noise outside the door, several voices yelled and gestured to each other, and another person barged in without knocking, "Yao Fanrou, don't dawdle, go to night training soon."

He took a closer look, it wasn't Yao Fanrou, but a stranger, and asked suspiciously, "Who are you, recruit?"

The Martial Arts Gym is full of recruits. It takes nearly one to two years to train and obtain the exercises of the Kungfu Pavilion. After this time, it will be difficult to have the opportunity to enter the Kungfu Pavilion after being assigned to a place.

And if you want to enter the Gongfa Pavilion, you have to watch their usual training competitions.

The night training could not be neglected, and Yao Fanrou came out when he heard the sound, "Leave immediately, this is a new roommate, named Zhan Changfeng."

She said to Zhan Changfeng again, "He is Yu Xiangcheng, and he also lives in this courtyard."

"Since you're new here, come with us." Yu Xiangcheng greeted casually in a perfunctory tone.

"My arrangement hasn't come out yet, you go."

Zhan Changfeng didn't say that he would leave here as soon as he got a job, but when Yu Xiangcheng heard this, his eyes became strange, and he didn't say anything on his face, he just called Yao Fanrou to leave quickly.

The room has not been tidied up, and a lot of miscellaneous things are still piled up in it. Yao Fanrou looked at Zhan Changfeng in embarrassment, "Can you wait for me to come back and tidy up?"

"What are you packing?" Yu Xiangcheng looked in, "Isn't the couch empty, as long as you can sleep, you are so pretentious for doing this job, hurry up, you are late for the night training, you will feel better."

Urging sounds came from outside, and Yu Xiangcheng dragged Yao Fanrou away.

The room was too messy, Zhan Changfeng didn't have the desire to step in at all, and many of the things were quite personal, so she couldn't clean them up for others, so she left her clothes in a mess and went to the Gongfa Pavilion.

She and Yao Fanrou were on the front and rear, and before they left the yard, they heard those people running away talking about her.

Yao Fanrou broke away from Yu Xiangcheng, and scolded, "Why are you so short of words, he lives in our yard, it's obvious that he's in our team, and we have to help each other in the future."

"You've lost your mind." Yu Xiangcheng's eyes were shrewd, "The newcomer was trained by the coach after putting down her luggage, and only daydreaming would give her time to rest. Let me see. Like those people, she was airborne, and she doesn't need to be exhausted every day like us."

"Are you sure? What is the cultivation level of the newcomer? It's too unfair."

"I also heard that they can enter the first to fifth floors of the Gongfa Pavilion. I feel that these people are nothing special. The one who came the day before yesterday was defeated by our recruit king?"

"Hey, they must all come in through the back door."

The monks hired from outside are quite hated.

Zhan Changfeng didn't care much, and walked out of the courtyard to the Gongfa Pavilion that Chen Da pointed out, but asked the people in front to look back for a few times, and silently widened the distance from her.

The Gongfa Pavilion is heavily guarded and brightly lit.

Its first floor is filled with all kinds of cultivation knowledge and cultivation techniques, which can be seen by everyone, with groups of people coming and going, and it is very lively throughout the day.

Those soldiers who have been there for several months and don't need to participate in training all day often lie here to learn skills and read the manuscripts of their predecessors. When they are tired, they lean against the wall and close their eyes to rest for a while.After all, this is the capital they will earn their lives in the future.

When Zhan Changfeng entered, he seemed to startle a nest of red-eyed rabbits, causing countless people to turn their heads, and then showed guard, disdain, and disgust in all kinds of eyes, and the fighting posture was very obvious.

The soldiers in the Martial Arts Hall are all dressed in uniform, which is easy for outsiders to distinguish.

It's just that this explosive situation is a bit strange. Could it be that the external monks did something outrageous?
"Quiet, get out if you don't read." Shen Shenwei crushed the whispers in the Gongfa Pavilion, everyone shut up and dared not speak, but their eyes were still fixed on Zhan Changfeng.

Zhan Changfeng followed the sound to the counter, and there were two people here, one was a manager with a low cultivation level, sitting upright to deal with chores, and there was a middle-aged female cultivator lying on the couch behind her, breathing and breathing, wearing clothes. The robe automatically moved without wind, and it was she who made the threatening sound.

"What's your business?" The steward knew it well, but asked again.

"Zhan Changfeng, a new recruit."

"Wait." The steward took out a roster, found her name carefully, and then took out a talisman from the storage bag, "You have a chance to choose a practice, and you can enter all floors with it. I can pick one."

Zhan Changfeng took the order, "Excuse me."

"Without a bit of strength, you can still go up to the fifth level and get the middle-level kung fu. How can we put the face of everyone in the martial arts gym? What we fought so hard for is so easily picked by others. I don't accept it. .”

A monk with a mighty figure came in tiger steps, and the people watching the excitement on both sides were full of smiles. If they hadn't been concerned about the presence of the guards, they would have applauded loudly.

This monk's name is Han Xingyan, and he is considered a man of the day among the soldiers in the Martial Arts Hall. He is very powerful, and there is no accident. When he leaves the Martial Arts Hall, he will go to the city army or navy, any elder or even Bodu who is in charge of hundreds of people.

His words were not agitated, but calm and resentful. He was speaking to the guards behind him. Seeing that the guards did not respond, he smiled sharply at Zhan Changfeng, "Good things always come." Those who are capable live here, dare to fight with me!"

(End of this chapter)