Yan Changge kept calculating the days, and went to the Wushu Association ten working days later. His video had been reviewed online, and more than 80% of the Wushu Association elders believed that the martial arts he displayed were indeed ancient Chinese martial arts, and that they were very old, with roots that seemed to date back to the Warring States Period. Originally, it would be difficult to find historical materials for such ancient martial arts, but Yan Changge's swordsmanship was so basic and so exquisite that people had to admit that it was authentic Chinese martial arts.

It is called basic because the shadows of all sword techniques can be seen in this set of sword techniques, and it seems that many sword techniques of various schools have evolved from this ancient sword technique. It is called exquisite because the seemingly simple sword techniques seem to come alive in Yan Changge's hands. Every move is so simple, yet it is irresistible.

Later, a martial arts master who combined martial arts and history found a similar description of swordsmanship in the literature of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. It was about a general of the Yan State who was holding the number one sword at the time, the "Chang Ge", and used this swordsmanship.

The name of Yan Chang Ge fits this period of history perfectly, which makes people suspect that the Yan Chang Ge has been passed down since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

The Wushu Association attached great importance to this. On the day when Yan Changge went to get the form, several Wushu Association elders from all over the country rushed to the Wushu Association. Since Yan Changge did not live in the dormitory arranged by the Wushu Association, these elders waited for him for several days.

As soon as Yan Changge arrived at the Wushu Association office and reported his name, the person in charge of the office quickly notified several elders and told Yan Changge that his form was in the hands of the president of the Lincheng Wushu Association branch, and asked him to wait in the reception room and the form would be returned soon.

Yan Changge waited for a while, and then he heard several heavy but light footsteps coming. These people seemed to be in a hurry, but they were still walking patiently and steadily. However, walking slowly and wanting to run fast but having to slow down to walk slowly were two different ways of walking. Most people couldn't hear it, but Yan Changge could hear it clearly.

Finally, someone came. The first person to enter was a middle-aged man holding Yan Changge's watches in his hands. He was obviously the branch president of Lincheng, Yang Lianzhi. Behind him were several old men, some were gentle and elegant, some had a quick temper, some had a ruddy face, and some looked haggard.

"Hello, you must be Yan Changge," Yang Lianzhi walked up to Yan Changge, extended his hand and said politely, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

Yan Changge gathered his sword energy and shook his hand, then took his form. He was satisfied to see the red official seal on the column for the opinion of the Wuxi Association, and a faint smile appeared on his usually calm face. This seal meant that he could settle down and have a legitimate ID card registered in the system.

"Thank you." Yan Changge nodded and said, "I'm leaving now."

"Hey..." An impatient old man couldn't help but shout when he saw Yan Changge was leaving without even looking at them.

In fact, the old men had thought about it before they entered the door. As soon as they saw this ancient martial arts hermit, they rushed up to surround him and asked him carefully who his master was, where his home was, which mountain he came from, and whether there were other people in his sect. In addition to swordsmanship, did he have other tricks? Could he show them one by one so that they could evaluate how deep his skills were. And by the way, they asked Yan Changge if he could selflessly pass on his martial arts skills to the Wushu Association to carry forward and promote our excellent historical culture.

They had many things to say, some were normal inquiries, some were just taking advantage of their seniority to talk big, but no matter what, they all shut up after seeing Yan Changge, and only pushed the little guy Yang Lianzhi forward to greet Yan Changge.

Yang Lianzhi was actually nervous. He originally wanted to not give the form to Yan Changge first, but to invite him to join the Lincheng Wushu Association before giving him the form while Yan Changge still didn't know much about modern society. But when he saw Yan Changge's eyes, he couldn't say anything. He could only say a few polite words and then obediently gave the form to him.

Hearing the old man's question, Yan Changge turned around and asked, "What do you want?"

It's not that he is disrespectful to the elderly and young and impolite, but that the old man is at most in his eighties or nineties, several thousand years younger than Yan Changge. Yan Changge is a man as upright as a sword, and he really cannot call a mere eighty or ninety-year-old person "you old man".

The old man faced Yan Changge directly, his hands trembling slightly, and he used all his internal strength to steady himself. He took a deep breath and said, "I, I am not only a member of the Elders Council of the Wushu Association, but also the Vice Dean of the History Department of Hua University. So, I want to ask, are the moves you used in the previous video the sword techniques from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period?"

"Yes." Yan Changge replied.

"Well, then, are there other people in your sect? Where is the address of your sect? Are there any classics left in your sect? If possible, can I go and have a look? These are all historical treasures of China. If possible, I would like to visit your sect." The vice president really didn't dare to say "hand over all the things in your sect to the country", he just politely wanted to visit and learn.

"No more," Yan Changge had already thought of what to say, and said lightly, "My sect's skills have always been passed down orally, and there has never been a secret manual left. I grew up in the mountains since I was a child, and depended on my master for my life. Before my master passed away, he asked me to go out into the world to gain experience and interact with people, and not to return to this barren mountain in the future. After my master passed away, I burned all of my master's and all the items in the mountains, and took my master's ashes to the seaside and sprinkled them into the sea, and then I went inland. I have a bad sense of direction, and I have been avoiding people all the way along the road for a whole year. A year later, I arrived at the suburbs of Lincheng. Seeing that this is a big city, I decided to settle here, and then I entered the city and began to interact with people."

Lu Chi could then claim that he had forgotten where the sect was, and then no one would find this imaginary sect.

"I've been walking for a year..." The vice president swallowed his saliva, thought for a moment and said, "Well... even if you don't have a direction, I can roughly calculate the number of kilometers you've walked based on your walking speed. In this way, I can determine your approximate location. Then..."

"Oh, about this," Yan Changge interrupted him, "Our sect's Qinggong is good at traveling fast. In the next day, we can walk for four hours continuously, which means we can walk a thousand miles. Speaking of which, this Qinggong originated from the Song Dynasty. It was taught to our ancestors by a man who was said to be 'the god who can travel a thousand miles.'"

Everyone: “…”

He walked a thousand miles a day for a year before finding a big city. This guy must have lost his way all over Asia...

"But I do have a token," Yan Changge said as he took out a jade pendant from his waist. "This is the token of the Ancient Sword Sect, and I have been wearing it. If the dean wants to read the classics of our sect, it seems that this token is the only thing left."

He did not directly hand the jade pendant to the vice president, but held the rope on the jade pendant for him to look at. The vice president looked at it carefully with wide eyes, nodded excitedly and said: "Although I don't know how old this jade is, the carving is indeed the skill of the Spring and Autumn Period. And the pattern carved on this jade pendant is the symbol of the royal family of Yan State. This...can I take it back for appraisal..."

"No need for that," Yan Changge took the jade pendant back without letting the vice president continue to look at it. "Whether it is an antique or not does not matter to me. What I value is the jade pendant itself. This is the last token of the Ancient Sword Sect. I will definitely treasure it."

This jade pendant was the sword tassel that the king of Yan put on Chang Ge after his disciple sold Chang Ge to the royal family of Yan State after the swordsmith died. Even the rope used to tie it was made of ice silkworm silk, which is said to be indestructible by fire, water, swords, and swords (except Yan Chang Ge himself) for a thousand years. It is also the thing that has been with Yan Chang Ge the longest, except for the scabbard. After so many years of fighting, this sword tassel has never left his side. Yan Chang Ge knows better than anyone whether the jade pendant is an antique or not. He just took out this thing to prove that what he said is true.

The vice president watched Yan Changge put the jade pendant back on his waist, and was so anxious that he wanted to grab it. The others were also very interested, because this was a royal treasure from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, an antique, and it was worth a fortune!

Yan Changge was like a country boy walking into the city with gold in his hands, and everyone around him looked at him with greedy eyes.

But he stood still, just glanced at everyone and released a murderous aura.

This was not the evil spirit that he casually swam around and made ordinary people afraid to approach him, but the murderous spirit that was like a raging wave, which was created by beheading countless people and building a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Each murderous spirit was as terrifying as a sharp blade piercing a person's chest. Although they were in a quiet reception room, they seemed to be surrounded by heavy troops, with swords and guns pressed against their bodies. If they moved a little, they would roll into the mountain of swords, bleeding profusely, and not even a complete body would be left.

All greed became an illusion under this murderous aura. Several people dared not even breathe, and could only watch Yan Changge walk out of the reception room door and then walk out of the Wuxie door. It was not until Yan Changge left in a Hummer that several people seemed to be able to breathe again. They gasped for air, as if they had walked through the gates of hell and saved half of their lives.

"The young are to be feared!" The vice-president was devoted to academics and had the lowest martial arts skills among the group. After Yan Changge walked out, he couldn't stand steadily and sat down on the ground.

"Was he using his internal force to suppress us just now, or something else? I clearly didn't feel any suppression from his martial arts, so why would it be..." The vice-president was puzzled.

"It's murderous aura." said Yang Lianzhi, president of Lincheng Martial Arts Association.

The vice-dean, who had never killed anyone, naturally had no idea how terrifying this aura was, but he was different.

It seems that a powerful person has really come to Lincheng. No wonder Wang Yanfeng was caught. It seems that the Wang family cannot save Wang Yanfeng this time. He told the third elder.

The author has something to say:

Yan Changge: I can travel thousands of miles

Qu Lian: I can drive

Yan Changge: I can go to heaven and earth

Qu Lian: I have enough money to take a Boeing 747, so I don’t need to take the subway. It only costs a few dollars. Yan Changge: My spiritual consciousness can sense a hundred miles around.

Qu Lian: Are you a Taobao shop owner? I opened a supermarket and bought a few cameras.

Yan Changge: Wu, Wu, can't I just leave?

Qu Lian took out a large magnet.

Yan Changge: ...