Chapter 508 Qingding Mountain
"Hurry up, then."
Young people know not to push too hard.
San Chenghuang immediately said to the counter, "Shopkeeper, another bowl of noodles please."
After a while, the hot and fragrant noodles were served. The noodles were piled up in a ball and covered with a few pieces of meat that were half a finger thick and had alternating fat and lean parts. Chopped green onions floated in the clear soup, and just looking at it made one's mouth water.
He immediately picked up the bowl, picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, savored it slowly, let out a breath, and then slurped it up happily.
But after one bowl, there was another bowl, and then another bowl...
Seeing the bowls piled up on the table, the young man became impatient. "Why can't you order more at once? Why do you have to order one bowl at a time?"
"Ah, please be patient."
San Cheng Huang replied, "I don't know how many bowls I'll eat. Besides, if I order it too early, it will get cold and the taste will be bad."
"Okay, eat now."
San Chenghuang ate for more than two hours. The bowls on the table were piled high, but in fact they had been cleared away several times.
The young man kept drumming his fingers on the table, his impatience almost overflowing from his face.
finally……
With a click, Sanchenghuang put down another empty bowl. He rubbed his stomach, which had hardly changed at all, and let out a long breath of hot air.
"It's such a treat! I didn't expect to be able to eat such authentic gai mian in Jibei Road."
The young man said coldly, "Have you finished eating? If you have, tell me quickly!"
"Ah, I'm so sorry for keeping you waiting."
San Cheng Huang bowed slightly to him, wiped his mouth with a tissue, then sat up straight and said, "Mr. Guan Chi from the Ferris Wheel Company just came to me and asked if I was coming to the central city of Jibei Road to find a rival for Mr. Chen?"
The young man sat up straighter. "What do you mean?"
San Cheng Huang said, "Of course I'm telling the truth. I'm here to challenge Mr. Chen!"
"And then?" the young man stared at his face. "And what did that Ferris Wheel company guy say? Are they planning any action?"
"He asked me if I needed the Ferris Wheel Company to issue the challenge letter on my behalf. He said the Ferris Wheel Company could provide me with that convenience. I replied that it was not necessary."
The young man waited for a while, and when he saw that he hadn't said anything else, he looked at him and asked, "Is that all?"
"That's all."
San Cheng Huang hummed and said, "Although there are some discrepancies with the original words, this is the general content of the conversation. I don't feel the need to conceal it. However, if you don't believe it, I truly don't have the ability to verify it."
The young man looked at him a few times, stood up from his seat, and left immediately.
Seeing that he didn't pay for his bill generously, San Cheng Huang grumbled and called out to the counter, "Shopkeeper, check out."
The shopkeeper was a short old man in his fifties. He trotted over, bowed, and said, "Sir, the previous customer has already paid."
"Is that so?"
San Cheng Huang turned around and returned the greeting, "Then please give me another bowl of broth."
"Okay, please take a seat."
Sun Rao had been waiting outside the door. He initially wanted to ignore this junior fellow student, but now the two of them were partners, and this junior fellow was assigned to him by the bureau, just like when he was assigned to lead Chen Chuan. He couldn't just leave him alone and had to follow him.
He had been on guard, but it seemed that the situation was fine and the two did not really have a conflict.
Seeing the young man come out, he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Do you know how dangerous it was to do that?"
The young man glanced at him and said, "Senior, you're too nervous. He must have a clear goal in mind when he came to Central City this time. He won't do anything to us until it's accomplished."
Sun Rao said seriously, "Even so, you shouldn't put yourself in danger."
The young man took a few steps outside, then turned his head and said, "If you don't even have the courage to face a strong opponent, how can you reach a higher level?
Senior, simply practicing is useless. Your heart has already placed yourself below others, so how can you talk about surpassing them?
Sun Rao said in a deep voice, "I only know that if you were beaten to death today, you would have no future."
The young man snorted and said, "Then he will be buried with me. He is dead just like me. We are equal in some aspects." After saying that, he walked straight towards the armored vehicle.
Sun Rao caught up and asked, "What did you ask just now?"
The young man opened the interface and said, "Senior Sun, please let me borrow your channel. I need to report the situation to the bureau."
Sun Rao looked at him, gave him permission, and then waited for the young man to pass on what he had just learned to the bureau. After the people from the Ferris Wheel Company left, there was no information interference, so he recorded the whole process.
After a while, someone from the bureau came to confirm with him, and he said, "Yes, this is the information Wei Yuji found out."
The bureau had speculated about Sanchenghuang's purpose of coming here, and now it has been further confirmed. They immediately notified Chen Chuan to let him prepare, and also ordered people to strengthen the surveillance of Sanchenghuang.
Ni Qianqian contacted Chen Chuan and briefly explained the situation. She then checked the bureau's news and said, "In just a short while, word has spread throughout the fighting community that San Chenghuang is coming to challenge you. This must have been arranged by the Ferris Wheel Company."
Chen Chuan understood in his heart that this was probably an attempt to put the person on the bed so that he would have no way to escape.
Ni Qianqian was very disdainful of this: "Just some useless little tricks, ignore them."
This is not the old era. There is no such thing as being criticized if you don't respond. Even if you are criticized, there is so much information every day. How many people will remember it in a few days?
Chen Chuan thought for a moment and asked, "Sister Ni, does the bureau have the contact information for this San Chenghuang?"
When Ni Qianqian heard this, she asked, "You want to take the initiative to find him?"
Chen Chuan nodded. "Since he came to see me, I'll make an appointment." He smiled and said, "Actually, I'm looking forward to this opponent."
Ni Qianqian is also a fighter, and she understands this mentality. Instead of waiting for others to come to her, it is better for her to go there first, which will give her more momentum. She also has confidence in Chen Chuan.
She said, "Brother Chen, have you made up your mind? Okay, wait a moment."
Chen Chuan received a call from Sanchenghuang. The person's profile picture showed a man lying on the beach with his face covered by a bamboo hat. He took a quick look and tried to contact him. The call was connected shortly, and a somewhat lazy voice came out: "My name is Sanchenghuang. May I ask who you are..."
"Mr. Sancheng?" Chen Chuan said, "I'm Chen Chuan."
"It turns out to be Mr. Chen!" San Chenghuang was cheered up.
Chen Chuanshuo said, "I heard that Mr. Sancheng came to Central City this time to challenge me to a duel?"
San Cheng Huang said, "Yes, I have this idea."
He added, "Mr. Chen, this matter has nothing to do with Junior Brother Jiancheng. He was sent out by the teacher to do this. Even if he failed, he has done his duty well.
I have already graduated, and the academy has not asked me to do anything. This is just my personal decision."
Chen Chuan said in a relaxed tone, "No matter what Mr. Sancheng's ideas are, I personally really want to exchange ideas with him."
"So Mr. Chen thought so too," San Chenghuang said excitedly, "Then Mr. Chen, why don't we meet somewhere?"
Chen Chuan asked, "Where would Mr. Sancheng like to set the location?"
"I've just arrived in Central City and am unfamiliar with many places, but I've seen a remote spot that seems perfect for a fight," Sanchenghuang solemnly announced.
"Qingding Mountain, Moshen Temple."
"Qingding Mountain?"
Chen Chuan nodded. "Mr. Sancheng has just arrived in Central City. Why don't you take a break first? If it's convenient, how about setting the battle time for the day after tomorrow morning?"
"Okay, Mr. Chen, this is very thoughtful. I am very grateful." Sancheng Huang added, "I will be waiting for you on Qingding Mountain the day after tomorrow morning."
"I will come to the appointment before nine o'clock the day after tomorrow morning."
After ending the call with San Chenghuang, Chen Chuan reported the time of the scheduled battle to the bureau and returned to the training ground to continue his previous training.
The battle appointment did not have any negative impact on him at all, but instead made him look forward to it.
Especially for an opponent like Sanjo Huang who came from Langtao Pavilion and has obvious talents in spiritual practice, this can help to sharpen his spirit.
Two days passed in a flash. On March 26th, Chen Chuan changed into a set of training clothes, took the Xuejun Sword, came out of the Xuangong Building, and drove to the foot of Qingding Mountain.
Although he had never been to this place, he had heard of it.
A fighter who was on the cruise ship that day was a disciple of the Moshen Temple on this mountain, so Wei Wusheng killed everyone in the temple, including the temple priest.
However, there was no suitable successor in the temple, so the entire area was taken over by the central city government. Since this area is far away from the city, it is almost in a remote area, so it is currently in a semi-abandoned state.
After parking the car at the foot of the mountain, he took a look at the broken guardrail at the foot of the mountain, got out of the car, entered through the broken hole, and walked up the mountain along the steps.
After all, it had not been too long since we had been here. Apart from a little more dead leaves and dust, the steps and surrounding facilities were still very intact. When I reached the top of the mountain and came to the square, I saw that Sanchenghuang had arrived first.
He was wearing a white ancient combat suit in a Western style, his hair was groomed, and he had a long sword with a black scabbard at his waist, looking very solemn.
Chen Chuan observed and found that this person's spiritual practice was obviously more solid and restrained than Ma Chengsheng, which was expected.
The disciples of Langtaokan were all carefully selected from a young age. Those who were immature or unqualified had long been eliminated. This guy was estimated to be about ten years older than Makoto Masaaki, so it was natural that he was better in terms of merit and virtue.
He walked over calmly and came in front of Sanchenghuang. When he stopped, the latter bowed solemnly to him and said, "Mr. Chen."
Chen Chuan held the knife and clasped his fists, saying, "Mr. Sancheng, I have come to keep my appointment."
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(End of this chapter)
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