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Volume 1: There is no peace in the city 1

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    The three-foot-high gate is covered with iron sheets and painted with vermilion paint. It is neatly covered with copper nails the size of wine glasses. It is grand and majestic.

    This door separates the outer hall from the inner hall. It is never opened at ordinary times. Even the incense masters only use the small door next to it.  At this moment, the door was open, and Dr. Zhou and Tiezui Zhang accompanied Xie Xiaoyu inside.

    Inside the gate, someone had already been waiting for him. They were all monks, and the weakest ones were at the sixth level of Qi training.

    "Could it be this guy that the two military advisors asked us to greet?" A big man with a dark and purple face and full beard asked in surprise.

    "It turns out that the two of you are the military advisors of the left and right." The uncle was the first to be shocked.

    He has been in Zhongyi Hall for nearly eight years, and has always heard that there are two military advisors in the hall, whose status is second only to the hall master and above all the helmsmen. However, these two military advisors have never seen each other, and he has never been able to meet them.  I was very sorry to see them. I didn't expect that it was Doctor Zhou and Zhang Banxian who had been sitting at the door all day.

    "We didn't mean to hide it. I practice medicine and he does fortune telling. Our practice methods are different from others." Dr. Zhou explained.

    "Doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, divination and healing the world, I didn't expect that the two of them are actually disciples of Tianmen." Xie Xiaoyu revealed the origin of the other party in one sentence.

    "The people in the sect are indeed well-informed." The fortune teller praised, holding his beard.

    ¡°I just don¡¯t know how my skills are?¡± The youngest incense owner in the crowd was a little dissatisfied.  He was the one who practiced at the sixth level of qi training, so he felt threatened.

    It¡¯s not a big problem if Zhongyi Hall has one more incense master and one less incense master, but for him, the difference is huge, and a large part of his authority will be divided.

    "I'm just here to buy something." Xie Xiaoyu didn't want to show weakness, but he didn't want to argue with others for no reason.

    "People in the sect always take power and status very lightly." Doctor Zhou also didn't want to cause conflict, so he added this sentence.

    "This seems to be someone from our Zhongyi Hall." The helmsman with a black and purple face said to the uncle. He was also changing the subject.

    "Master Luo, I'm paying you a courtesy. I am Li Guangzong. I was under your command back then, but I returned to China fifteen years ago." The uncle hurriedly clasped his fists.

    "It turns out it's you." Captain Luo said with joy on his face: "I didn't expect you to become a monk. Seeing that you are as skinny as a drum and as angry as a roaring cow, cultivation must be a way to build strength. Come on, come on, you and Lao Cao  Let¡¯s have a fight and see how your practice goes?¡±

    ??This suggestion was applauded by everyone.

    "Instructor Cao is my master in teaching martial arts. How dare I do the same thing?" the uncle replied quickly.

    A short, middle-aged man walked out of the crowd. He waved his hand towards the uncle and said, "You are now successful in cultivation, and it is not the method I taught you. From now on, you and I will be together."  You're welcome. I also want to see what you can do."

    This Instructor Cao has the strength of the third level of Qi training, and he is considered the number one person under the Xiang Master in the hall.

    "You go down and give it a try." Xie Xiaoyu also said at the side.

    "Okay, then I'll show my shame." The uncle rolled up his sleeves. He came here with the intention of returning to his hometown in glory. He wanted everyone to see his current scenery. Nothing can show that better than a fight with a master who teaches martial arts.  He's really powerful, he was being polite just now.

    An open space suddenly appeared in the center of the inner hall. Not only the incense masters and helmsmen gathered around to watch, but also the ordinary members of the gang who were working and practicing in the inner hall. There were two to three hundred people watching.

    The uncle and Coach Cao were ten feet apart, standing face to face, both of them empty-handed.

    Suddenly, Coach Cao took a step forward, flashed his body, directly crossed the distance of ten feet, and punched the uncle in the chest.

    This punch was as fast as thunder. Because it was too hard, several pieces of the stones on the ground were broken.

    It is also a thunderbolt technique, but when used by this instructor, it feels completely different. It really feels like thunderbolts and lightning.

    The uncle has not practiced to this extent, but he has been practicing Pili Jue for more than 20 years, so he made a mistake with his hand, held Yue in his arms, and stopped him.

    Fist and fist collided together, making a muffled sound.

    The huge power spread out in all directions, a circle of transparent ripples rose in the air, and the solid ground became like a pond. A circle of ripples spread out in all directions, and wherever it passed, the stones on the ground were scattered  It shattered and the rubble floated into the air, as if frozen there.

    Most of those watching the battle were so shaken that their internal organs moved away and they retreated one after another. Only those above the Xiang Master were still watching the fun as if nothing had happened.

      The power of just one blow made those gang members understand the difference between monks and ordinary people.

    On the competition field, the two people were no more than five feet apart, and they had already entered a fast break.  The four arms turned into countless shadows, stabbing, rushing, chopping, slashing, blocking, or intercepting.

    The inner hall was filled with the sound of "pap-pap-pap-pap", as dense as the sound of horse hooves when thousands of horses galloped.

    The air was also torn apart by the two people, and there were violent turbulences all around. These turbulences were as sharp as knives. Although they would not kill people, if they were scratched, they would immediately be bloody.

    The crowd watching the excitement hid further and further away, and they had to hide under the eaves of the corridor. The turbulent flow had already weakened here, and the blow on the body was just like a whip, and there was no blood.

    Suddenly, there was a loud "boom", and fine stones spurted out from the ground, flying in all directions like hailstones, each stone as strong as a crossbow arrow.

    "Be careful." Captain Luo stretched out his hands, and a gas mask with a radius of ten feet immediately enveloped the entire competition ground.

    The flying stones were blocked by the air shield, and their speed immediately slowed down. However, even so, the inner hall was still riddled with holes. How many tiles on the roof were broken, and there were dents on the pillars and walls. The door  Countless windows and doors were broken.

    The onlookers were even beaten up and were desperately looking for a place to hide.

    "Don't fight, don't fight." Dr. Zhou shouted loudly. So many people were injured, and he would be the one to deal with them in the end. Who made him the doctor?  Thanks to Captain Luo's blocking, otherwise the person who was hit would be disabled even if he didn't die.

    "Okay, good skills, you have such strength just starting out." Tiezui opened his mouth and praised.

    Even if those helmsmen and incense masters had ideas in their hearts, they had to nod. The uncle's performance was far stronger than they imagined.

    "Good skills, good techniques, if I use equipment, maybe I will lose." Coach Cao is a solid person, and he will say whatever he wants.  However, the world of monks is originally like this. The strong are respected and the accomplished are supreme.

    "Come, let's have a banquet to celebrate the addition of a master to our Zhongyi Hall." Captain Luo shouted loudly.

    "No, we came here to buy some things, and we have some urgent matters at home." Xie Xiaoyu quickly stopped.  He didn't want to cause more trouble, this was other people's territory.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ªOnce the banquet is held and the other party treats him politely, he will be very embarrassed if the uncle invites him to join the gang.  If he agrees, it goes against his nature. If he doesn't agree, it's too disrespectful.

    "There are all brothers in the hall, and brothers should help each other. If you have any urgent matters, just say it. Although Zhongyi Hall is just a small hall, it still has some status in Tianbao Prefecture." Master Luo is rough on the outside, but delicate on the inside.  Xie Xiaoyu was stunned by the words, just to let him accept this favor.

    "It's about cultivation." Xie Xiaoyu will definitely not be fooled, and he is not bad at playing tricks.

    As expected, after saying this, Captain Luo could no longer force him to persuade him. Cultivation matters were related to the secrets of each family's techniques, so it was not appropriate to ask questions randomly.
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