Hu Yibao looked outside the pavilion and said in surprise.
"It's dark indeed!"
The lights in the pavilion were as bright as day.
In addition, Hu Yibao had been expressing his feelings "affectionately" before.
Didn't notice what was happening outside.
"But it's okay, I'll be done with it in a few years!"
Hu Yibao wanted to continue speaking.
After all, these days.
I'm so glad to have found such a suitable listener.
It is indeed not easy.
Grab one and it's one.
“Next time!”
Nie Chen shook his head firmly and stood up.
"It's almost time to rest."
"This time, I'm looking for you."
"You should know that too."
Hu Yibao stood up and spoke quickly.
"But I like to be alone and free."
Nie Chen looked at Hu Yibao deeply and said.
"I have made arrangements."
"Come with me."
Finished.
Nie Chen started walking.
Hu Yibao followed with regret.
The backyard of Zhenguo Martial Arts School is very large.
After leaving the pavilion and passing through a back garden, we walked past dozens of houses.
Finally, we arrived at a white room with red tiles.
The door was of black stone.
Nie Chen reached out and gently pressed a sensor plate in the middle of the door. A red light immediately lit up on the sensor plate and swept across Nie Chen's face.
The next moment.
The black stone door slowly moved to the right, moving horizontally as a whole.
This made Hu Yibao stunned.
“It’s really high-tech.”
"Fingerprint unlocking, and facial recognition."
"Is there some secret base inside?"
Hu Yibao looked curiously at the slowly opening interior of the room.
The lights inside were already on.
In field of vision.
In addition to the various weapons displayed on the shelves.
Nothing special about it.
Nie Chen glanced at Hu Yibao and stepped directly in.
Hu Yibao followed in.
After entering.
Only then did Hu Yibao realize how large the area inside was.
There was also a hint of shock in his expression!
At least 500 square meters!
There is a huge arena in the middle.
There are nearly a hundred leather boss seats.
Neatly arranged around the ring.
The walls of this room are covered with weapons.
In addition to the common knives, guns, sticks, axes, hooks, forks, etc.
There are also many strange and bizarre weapons.
"This is the fighting arena of our Zhenguo Martial Arts School!"
Nie Chen's voice rang in Hu Yibao's ears.
"Usually, only important fights, such as when other martial arts schools come to challenge us or when masters from abroad come to challenge us, will be held here."
“Only a few times a year.”
"You should have seen the weapons on the walls around the room."
"I have collected almost all kinds of cold weapons from all over the world here."
"As for me, you've probably already made some understanding of me. I'm not good at bare-handed combat like kicking or boxing. I'm only good with weapons. I wouldn't say I'm proficient in all eighteen martial arts, but I'm pretty close."
As Nie Chen spoke, he walked to a weapon rack near the door and picked up a sword.
It is three feet long and looks like a thin willow.
Nie Chen used his energy and shook the sword lightly, causing it to vibrate and emit a humming sound.
The blade of the sword.
It's even more cold and shining.
It seems to be like cutting iron like mud.
"This is a good sword!"
Even though he was an outsider, Hu Yibao couldn't help but praise it at this time.
"This is a gift from my master! My name is Zhenguo!"
Nie Chen lowered his head, put his index and middle fingers together, gently stroked the sword, and spoke slowly.
"Among my eighteen weapons, the one I'm best at is the sword!"
"Back then, it was with this Zhenguo Sword in hand that I swept through the thirteen major schools and fifty-three martial arts gyms in the East!"
Having said that, Nie Chen looked up, looked at Hu Yibao and asked.
"You want to learn sword?"
"Are you willing to teach?" Hu Yibao asked back.
For eighteen kinds of weapons.
Hu Yibao was still very interested.
Although I am now a fighting master.
But it is mostly hand-to-hand combat, lacking practical experience and specific weapon use skills.
If Nie Chen, a master who has already entered the realm of martial arts, could teach him.
Hu Yibao was very willing to learn.
"certainly!"
Nie Chen smiled and nodded, "But you have to agree to one condition of mine."
"If you agree, I will teach you everything I have learned in my life!"
"Let me be your inner disciple?" Hu Yibao asked directly.
As soon as the words fell.
It's surprising.
Nie Chen actually shook his head.
"no!"
Um?
Hu Yibao was stunned.
On the way to Shanghai.
The two brothers Zou Guowu and Zou Guowen kept talking in Hu Yibao's ear.
Nie Chen is so powerful.
In the Chinese martial arts world.
How many people want to become his disciple?
And be able to become his closed disciple.
It is also the dream of all of Nie Chen’s disciples.
And now this pie.
Landed on himself.
How lucky I am...
And now.
Nie Chen actually told himself.
He no longer accepts me as his last disciple.
"That's what I planned at first."
Nie Chen explained with a smile.
"Especially when I heard Xiaotian say that you mastered my Nie Family Fist in an instant, and that your strength has reached the level of touching the energy, I couldn't wait to accept you as my last disciple."
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