Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 3
"Sorrowful, sad, parting, concubine embroidered dance clothes in deep boudoir, plum blossoms and willows in front of the door are radiant in spring, unlimited fireworks don't pay attention..." The singing is accompanied by the sound of the piano, like a soothing and sad night wind, gently touching the heart of the prodigal son.

Except for occasionally touching Hua Linglong's little hand to tease her, most of the time, Ren Qinglian is squinting, lying on the comfortable long wicker chair, listening to the handsome Qinglian Singing softly on the sidelines.

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside.

Ren Qinglian subconsciously tilted her ears slightly, but she quickly recovered, her interest was only a jealous playboy messing around outside!
But the next moment, with a silly laugh, the door of the box was kicked open.

"Ha! Is this young master the legendary 'Merry Swordsman'? Humph, at least the word 'Merry' is not fake!" On the body of Ren Qinglian who was lying dead.

Ren Qinglian could vaguely feel a ferocious aura on the other person, raised her eyes slightly, and found that the person who came was a young man of 26 or [-], with a high nose and deep eyes, who seemed to be of mixed race, and was very burly, her heart skipped a beat. But it was unfathomable. He glanced at the other party sleepily and said, "I don't know what to call this brother? What's the use of bothering me!"

The man seemed to be taken aback by Ren Qinglian's breezy and calm demeanor, and was taken aback for a moment.

The old bustard who came next to him has already stumbled to the dazed Hua Linglong, and said to Ren Qinglian with a flattering face: "Young master, don't blame me, I don't know where the rascal came from, and he just moved the downstairs A few of the guards beat you up, and ran to your side to act wildly," he said, and then shouted at the young man, "why are you still standing there, this is Da Ren from the Sword Pavilion... Pavilion Master, why don't you leave obediently!" Saying the word "Pavilion Master", the old bustard actually felt a little proud, and even became more imposing for a few laps!

The man curled his lips, and said solemnly, "It's him if you find it!"

As soon as the words fell, the broad-faced Turtle who followed the old bustard looked arrogant, stepped forward a few steps, stretched out his hands, and was about to drag this ignorant boy out.

Ren Qinglian's eyes narrowed, the tortoise's footwork was orderly, and the ground of the whole room made a muffled sound after he landed, obviously he had good kung fu.

However, just when Mr. Gui was about to meet this young man, the young man folded his arms and put his hands on Mr. Mr. Gui’s shoulders instead, humming and laughing, “The Taihang Wang’s family is as immobile as a mountain.” , It's a pity that the fire is a little bit worse!" As he said, he grabbed the turtle with both hands.

"You... who are you! Let me down..." Mr. Gui left his feet off the ground, his face paled in shock.The Taihang Wang family's immovable as a mountain skill is similar to a thousand catty pendant, but now that it doesn't hit the ground, it is useless.

The face of the domineering bustard who originally said changed drastically, and she turned her eyes to Ren Qinglian as if asking for help.Although it is widely rumored that Huahua is a crayon head with a silver gun, since he can become the owner of the Sword Pavilion, he must have been mistaken by himself and others. Can there be no explanation.

Ren Qinglian already understood that this person was coming for her, but it seemed that some unlikely enemies came to her, and she immediately smiled, "This matter has nothing to do with them, and I don't know your brother's name!"

"Yu Wentian!" The man said solemnly, and put Mr. Gui down casually.

"Okay, there's nothing else for you here, my son and brother Yuwen have important matters to discuss, hurry up and prepare a table of good wine and meat!"

The old bustard rushed out with a group of people as if she had received an amnesty.Mr. Gui, who had just been thrown on the ground by Yu Wentian, was pushed by someone, and sat down on the ground again. His teeth were stung and his mouth was smashed, but he also reluctantly scrambled and ran out.

Only then did Ren Qinglian get up, and she cupped her hands and said, "It turns out that it is Yuwentian, the famous 'Qiankun Fudong', I have admired him for a long time!"

Seeing his sudden change in attitude, Yu Wentian admired his inexplicable sincerity, and forgot all the speeches he had prepared.

Ren Qinglian didn't give him a chance to react, and continued: "In two days, the Martial Arts Conference will be held. Brother Yuwen doesn't practice his martial arts well, so why come to Ren when he has time? Moved by the name, out of curiosity, I want to..." He said, as if I understood.

Yu Wentian's face turned red, the Kongtong School is a big school with a long history, and the school has clear rules and disciplines. As a disciple in charge, he is even more strict with himself, not to mention lingering for women, even going in and out of this place of fireworks is a big mistake , now that Ren Qinglian said that, he felt that he must have been dazzled by anger for a while before coming to this place, and he wanted to leave after thinking about it.

Ren Qinglian saw his expression in her eyes, and while secretly relieved, she became deeply vigilant.How can he not know about the various rumors in the market these days for him who often goes in and out of such a place of fireworks.

The so-called reputation is tiring, and as the "Four Masters", he is obviously a character who is hated by others. Although he has made up his mind to embarrass himself in the martial arts conference two days later, there is no guarantee that he will not meet some stunned youths. I want to step on myself to become famous and make myself half disabled!Now that I am in a dangerous situation, my life is not picked up from the street for nothing, and every point of improvement in the mind and swordsmanship will increase the hope of survival, it seems that I have to continue to work hard!

Yu Wentian's face turned red, he looked at this "indecent" place uneasily, and was about to say goodbye, when the bustard brought a few maidservants over there and brought up a table of fine wine and food.

Those little maids looked at Ren Qinglian without the fear they used to, they were shy and shy, and looked at Ren Qinglian.Even the old bustard looked at Ren Qinglian with intriguing eyes, making Ren Qinglian stand upside down with hairs all over her body, she had to cough lightly, and shouted the old bustler away.

Ren Qinglian just conveniently solved the crisis of the old bustard and others, but in the eyes of these people, it turned out to be a way to turn the tide. In addition, it is no secret that there are rumors about the four masters in the market these days. Young Master Ren was regarded as an embroidered pillow, but now it seems that he is obviously a ruthless character who hides his secrets!Young and rich, and a hero of the rivers and lakes, I don't know how many girls envy and hate that Hua Linglong!

Yu Wentian's nose twitched, smelling the delicious smell of wine and meat, and looking at the brightly colored roasted chicken and roasted duck, his throat began to squirm, and the footsteps that he had planned to lift up seemed more like falling into a quagmire.

Ren Qinglian saw his embarrassment, remembered the clear rules and disciplines of the Kongtong School, and probably could guess something. It just so happened that he also had some things to ask from Yu Wentian, so she laughed, "Since you are here, you should eat meat. Take a big drink, what's the matter, let's talk about it after eating and drinking!"

Yu Wentian was finally unable to resist the glutton in his stomach after being told so, and sat down opposite Ren Qinglian with a foolish smile.

"Come, come, drink with a bosom friend!" Ren Qinglian struggled in her previous life, and easily found a topic. While talking and laughing, she tried her best to persuade her to drink, and slowly brought the topic to this martial arts conference.

(End of this chapter)