Several people hid in a cave in the rockery and watched the battle outside.
Hua Wanchi was just enjoying the fun, watching these people make their moves with great interest.
It's as fast as thunder and as smooth as flowing water.
The martial arts of this group of heroes were really powerful. In just a few moves, the men in black were already in a state of defeat.
"withdraw!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining men in black retreated immediately.
At this time, the scene was in a mess, with overturned tables and chairs, food, corpses on the ground and blood splattered everywhere.
It makes people sigh.
Hua Wanchi slowly crawled out. Although she didn't know whether these people in the martial arts world were good or bad, she knew they would not kill her.
After all, there is no value in killing her.
Besides, this is not her real body. At worst, she can just slip into space.
After all, he is a man of the world, so it is normal for him to have some special skills.
Perhaps because they were inexperienced and not very vigilant, or perhaps because they trusted the people in the martial arts world, all the people in the cave came out.
Yun Zong and Ding Xiaowan clasped their fists and performed the martial arts salute.
"Meet all the heroes!"
A man in green clothes laughed and said, "So there are some lucky little devils here!"
Yun Zong and Ding Xiaowan were the protagonists of today, and the people in the martial arts world present recognized them.
The leaders of each faction sighed with regret, and looked quite sympathetic.
The leader of the Qingyi asked, "You two are still young and quite talented. Now that your families have been destroyed, are you willing to join us and practice Qingyi martial arts?"
Yun Zong hesitated for a moment and shook his head.
He had made up his mind: "Sorry, Senior, I want to revive the Yun family, so it's not convenient for me to switch to other martial arts."
The leaders of each faction shook their heads regretfully.
The Pavilion Master on the wall, whose stance was unclear, laughed and said, "Boy, you have great ambitions, but any force that has been destroyed will never be able to revive. I advise you to join Qingyi."
Yun Zong's eyes were filled with resentment: "I don't believe it! Although my Yun family is not the top power in the martial arts world, I am a member of the Yun family, and I must carry forward my Yun family martial arts!"
"A kid your age needs to experience a few setbacks in the martial arts world before realizing the cruelty of reality. Some things can't be accomplished by one person alone..."
Having said that, the leader of the Qingyi group hesitated to speak and then waved his hand.
"Forget it. If even you have lost your spirit at your age, what hope is there in this world? If one day you have nowhere else to go, you can come to Qingyi."
Although Ding Xiaowan had just experienced the grief of losing relatives and friends, she had calmed down at this time.
After wiping away her tears, she still had a sobbing tone, but her tone was firm.
"Can I...can I join the Wind Chaser?"
The ghost laughed loudly, "Neither of the two children looks down on you, Qingyi. I don't think your sect is any good!"
Qing Yi glared and retorted, "Heh, look at them, which one chose Ghost Shadow? Ultimately, it's because you're not worthy of the stage. Except for those without martial arts talent, no one looks down on you!"
The leader of the wind chasers looked quite young, probably in his early twenties, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a rather cold and aloof look.
He looked at Ding Xiaowan and nodded, his voice clear and clear: "Then you can go back with us. My sect will hold a ceremony for you to become a disciple."
Ding Xiaowan nodded, then wiped her tears and walked towards the team chasing the wind.
Hua Wanchi's eyes lit up and he looked at them expectantly.
Is there no one who sees through my natural talent and is eager to take me in as a disciple?
She can take this opportunity to secretly learn a martial arts secret!
Fortunately, Hua Wanchi's eyes were so bright that it was hard to ignore them. Qingyi noticed Hua Wanchi and looked hesitant.
"Uh, this... young man, you..."
Come on! Let me join your sect! Offer me an olive branch!
Hua Wanchi is looking forward to it!
Staring at him without blinking.
Qingyi met the other party's expectant gaze and was silent for a while.
"Are you interested in joining Ghost Shadow? Young man, don't be discouraged. As long as you practice diligently and master Ghost Shadow's martial arts, you can also achieve great success in the martial arts world."
Hua Wanchi was very hurt.
"Never mind, a ghost will do..."
It is a martial art after all, so why can't ordinary people be considered the protagonists?
The ghost yelled, "Hey, what do you mean? You're just going to give us the people you don't want, right? If you don't want them, we don't want them either!"
Hua Wanchi was angry!
"What do you mean? My bones are so bad!?"
The leader of the pavilion on the wall laughed and explained for them.
"Don't mind, young man. The main reason they don't want you is that they can't see through your background. They don't know if you are a young man just starting out or a spy from some force, so they don't dare to take you in easily."
Hua Wanchi looked up and complained: "You are so kind."
The Pavilion Master raised his eyebrows: "Young man, there is no need to thank me."
Not thanking you.
Seeing that he would not be able to get a place in the party, Hua Wanchi had no choice but to say goodbye.
As for the details, there was no way she would reveal them.
After all, she has no background at all.
She should just stay quietly in the tavern and watch the show.
Although she knows kung fu, her few tricks are probably no match for those who are proficient in various martial arts.
Fortunately, I bought some martial arts from Mingyuan Pavilion, which can be integrated into a new martial art.
The local government handled the aftermath of the Ding family mansion. Since there was still a surviving bloodline of the Ding family, namely Ding Xiaowan, all of the Ding family's assets were inherited by Ding Xiaowan.
Hua Wanchi suddenly understood. It turned out that talent was just an excuse for this group of people. These guys were clearly eyeing the interests behind the bloodlines of the two forces!
There is nothing new in human society, so she shouldn't have a filter for the world.
But... if that's the case...
Hua Wanchi stroked his chin and fell into thought.
…
"I want to see your Pavilion Master!"
Hua Wanchi went up the mountain for the fourth time, bringing with him a box of century-old ginseng.
There was no way, she felt bad about using the gold.
After thinking about it, hundred-year-old ginseng is rare enough but she has no shortage of it, so she can have as much as she wants.
The old gatekeeper opened one eye and saw the box of ginseng behind Hua Wanchi, his eyes widened.
As for the price of ginseng, it is definitely not as expensive as ten thousand taels of gold.
But a hundred-year-old ginseng is hard to come by even if you have money!
Hua Wanchi brought a whole box directly. A rough count showed that there were at least hundreds of them!
This thing cannot be measured by money.
Therefore, the old man's attitude remains enthusiastic.
"Young man, follow me!"
There was another door, and the Pavilion Master was in another place again, this time seemingly listening to music.
The ensemble of flute and guqin is so elegant.
The Pavilion Master lay on his side with one leg bent, his head supported by one hand, and the ornaments on his clothes fell down with clanging sounds, looking very relaxed.
When he saw Hua Wanchi, the Pavilion Master smiled brightly, as if he had seen the God of Wealth.
"Young man, you're here again today? No one comes to visit you for no reason. What do you need me to answer today?"
Hua Wanchi grinned and made the request bluntly.
"I came to see the Pavilion Master today because I hope you can act as my guarantor. I want to learn the unique skills of various sects!"
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