In Kyoto, there is a courtyard house with three entrances and exits under the name of Sun Tian. It has now become the private venue for Mo Shaoge and Mo Qingxue. It is also the location of Shuguang's secret ring magic formation in Kyoto.
Of course, this is not an expensive courtyard house located in a prime location, but a self-built antique courtyard house located in the outer ring.
There is a large area of land around. It was originally a special hotel project that Sun Tian’s father had planned to build in his early years. Later, it was shelved and transferred to Sun Tian. The cost at that time was not as exaggerated as it is now.
Sometimes Sun Tian would bring his family to live here, but the place was never reused for new development.
In the eyes of Mo Shaoge and Mo Qingxue's parents, the two children who were considered to be idle finally stopped running into the mountains and forests every other day.
Although setting up a martial arts hall for fighting and martial arts is still not a serious business, it is said to be quite promising, and the two children have real skills and are not overambitious.
For the sake of this martial arts club, the two siblings studied hard day and night.
It not only contains some technical books, but also books on communication and management.
Old Man Mo swore that since junior high school, no, since the first grade, the two children no longer had this enthusiasm for learning.
It is not clear how profitable the business will be in the future, but at least it will be very profitable, and their family is not short of money, so it is a good idea to raise two people.
And why is it said to have prospects? Because an investment group has already taken a fancy to the clubhouse that the two siblings have not yet opened, and even the funds are ready.
Compared to the implicit relief of his parents, the ancestor of the Mo family, Mr. Mo Zhongtian Mo, was extremely happy.
Finally, his grandchildren have started to get the hang of it. He has five sons and four daughters. Apart from the initial excitement and learning of some basic techniques, few of them were able to stick with them.
He did have a few closed disciples, but unfortunately one died in a car accident, two went overseas in their early years and never heard from them again, and the others all fell into disuse.
The old man understood that this was a modern society and the methods passed down from his master were no longer useful. Many of them were not entertaining enough to be used as performances, and most weapons had become controlled equipment.
After all, reality is not a martial arts novel, and real martial arts are not that attractive.
But if the secret was lost, how could he be worthy of his master? This has become a worry in his later years.
Only Mo Shaoge and Mo Qingxue from the fourth family are more energetic. Although they like to act crazy, perhaps because of this, they have learned a lot and have good talent, so they have reached a certain level.
But it seems unlikely that it will be able to be carried forward or continued.
I didn’t expect to be a late bloomer. Well, in my twenties it’s not too late.
Anyway, when the news about the martial arts hall reached him, the old man was happy for several days. After confirming that the two young people were not just playing around, he personally went to their house and prepared to use his 3 million pension as financial support.
However, Mo Shaoge and Mo Qingxue had no shortage of sponsorship, so they naturally did not dare to ask for the old man's money.
As for why it is called a martial arts hall instead of a martial arts hall, that was Mo Shaoge's idea. According to the plan of the sage, it will not be a simple traditional martial arts in the future, nor will it only teach or exchange martial arts. This skill is not just about martial arts techniques.
It is foreseeable that as the situation develops, even if the government can maintain stability among the people, more sensitive people will always feel increasingly insecure.
As long as the martial arts hall can slowly build up its reputation, its business will get better and better. In ordinary martial arts schools and halls, students choose the school, but it is not the case with Mohist schools. It is the hall that chooses the students.
Mo Shaoge was very surprised when he heard the Sage's request. He felt that even if it was possible to select promising talents to join Shuguang, it didn't need to be so harsh. After all, the guild hall was not the main office of Shuguang, and they could just select at different levels and give them special treatment.
Doing so may limit the source of students and restrict one's own development.
But that’s what the wise man said at the time.
"Shaoge, you must have this confidence and tolerance. Shuguang has always preferred to have nothing rather than something less than perfect. Moreover, I believe that in the near future, there will be a long queue in front of the guild hall."
When the siblings Mo Shaoge and Mo Qingxue told Mr. Mo about the idea of selecting students for the club, which was contrary to modern business philosophy, the old man applauded and was so excited that he was ready to take out his 3 million pension again.
If he wasn't so old, he might even want to teach disciples himself.
However, opening a school and recruiting disciples is not something that can be done just like that. One needs to find a venue and go through a lot of cumbersome procedures. Fortunately, the financial department of the Sun family can help with it, otherwise Mo Shaoge and Mo Qingxue would definitely be disappointed if they were to try on their own.
That night, Mo Qingxue had already returned home, while Mo Shaoge was in the courtyard studying the stick techniques used by the monkey.
Although Grandpa Mo also has some martial arts knowledge of stick techniques, he is not good at it himself, let alone Mo Shaoge. Although it is enough to lay the foundation, as Monkey's current martial arts instructor, he still takes it very seriously regardless of whether Monkey appreciates it or not.
At this time, the magic ritual in the center of the courtyard lit up with an inconspicuous light. While Mo Shaoge was stunned, Qin Xiaoxia and Doudou had already stepped out of the mirror passage that appeared in front of the magic ritual formation.
In order to avoid trouble, Qin Xiaoxia has changed the old practice that only the formally branded members of the Old Dawn can call the sage, and now all members of the association can call him that.
Strictly speaking, this was not the rule in ancient times, but for safety reasons, only formally branded members knew who controlled the scepter.
There is no such concern now.
Mo Shaoge quickly stood up from his cross-legged position.
"Sage, Master Doudou!"
Before the eldest cousin could say anything, Doudou, who was wearing a black cloak, waved his hand first. Being called "Lord Doudou", he showed the bearing of an "adult".
"Well, you're not bad. You're still working hard so late."
Qin Xiaoxia nodded at him and looked at the pictures spread on the floor, which were full of hand-drawn diagrams of stick techniques.
"We have something to do with the Chinese government and we need to go to Russia."
It was so late, and I thought there would be no one here, but I ran into Mo Shaoge unexpectedly. In this case, Qin Xiaoxia thought that from the perspective of seeing the world, he should take him with him.
"If you're okay, come with us."
There is no possible second answer. Mo Shaoge is in a highly excited period of dawn, just like Su Su at the beginning. He is eager to have the opportunity to see the big scene.
He quickly sent a message to Mo Qingxue to inform her, then went into one of the rooms and took out his black robe.
Unlike Qin Xiaoxia and Doudou, even though there is a secret ritual formation in Kyoto, Huang Jiutian can only sit on the plane obediently to avoid being exposed.
At around three o'clock in the morning, on the empty and quiet apron on the west side of the international airport, a special plane had already completed all the checks and was waiting there.
Tao Xingzhi, Xiao Liu, and a dozen other special security team elites have been here for about half an hour.
Among these people, there are three evolvers. In addition to the two who were selected from the huge base of the army, the other one is Lu Bing. He was in a coma with a high fever for a full seventy-two hours. After waking up, he began to show signs of evolution.
In addition, there are 6 evolvers in the Special Security Group Headquarters, coming from various military units and civilians.
Xiao Liu looked at his watch.
"Boss, Jiutian's plane has just landed and will be joining us soon, but there is no sign of Shuguang's people, and no suspicious persons have been found at any of the airport entrances. The key is that they may not even know that our plane is here."
Tao Xingzhi held a cigarette in his mouth and exhaled the smoke from his lungs.
"Let's wait and see. Since they didn't ask, they must be sure they know where we are."
Another seven or eight minutes later, an airport ground service vehicle carrying Huang Jiutian arrived here.
After a brief greeting and report, all the members of the special security team arrived.
Just as Tao Xingzhi looked at his watch and wanted to say something to his team members, a calm voice whose age could not be determined suddenly sounded beside him.
"I think your people should have arrived. Can we set off now?"
The sound was extremely abrupt, yet it seemed to be right next to my ear.
More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked to one side and found that three mysterious men in cloaks, robes and hoods were standing next to the wing at some point.
Two are tall and one is short. Their faces cannot be seen clearly but from a rough judgement they should all be male.
"Everyone, when did you arrive?"
Tao Xingzhi was so surprised that he asked a question.
"Haha, with you guys."
Qin Xiaoxia was just stating the facts, but it also deepened the impression on the special security team members.
The people from Shuguang seem to appear suddenly every time, and there is never a feeling of coming from far away.
And this impression finally became more intuitive later.
After several hours of flight, the plane landed at a Russian military base.
The escort car of the Sentinel troops came to pick them up at the airport, and Lozov was there in person.
But from the moment the special security team got off the plane, they soon discovered that the Russian soldiers passing by all focused their attention on them, as if none of them saw the light of day.
They were clearly walking next to a dozen of them, but no one paid attention to these three people with strange dressing styles. It didn't seem like they were invisible. After all, the special security team could see them, and sometimes the soldiers nearby would make way for the people in black robes.
The phenomenon was more bizarre than strange, as if the Russians' bodies were deceiving their own consciousness.
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