Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 74 Huashan School

Zhao Fanxing said to Huangfu Jingyun: "Brother Huangfu, let me go outside first."

Huangfu Jingyun was a little surprised: "Go outside? Brother Zhao, this hot pot tastes good, don't you like it?"

Zhao Fanxing shook his head: "No, I just have some small things to deal with. I'll come as soon as I go."

Nangong Feiyan looked at his thoughts; "Brother Zhao, I know what you are going to do, go quickly."

Zhao Fanxing nodded: "OK."

After speaking, he set off to the open space near the restaurant.

"Seven Injury Fist!" Zhao Fanxing mobilized his inner strength and used this set of punches.

After practicing, he finally understood that this set of boxing techniques can be strong or soft, and it can be hard with softness, or soft with hardness. The punch can also be extended horizontally, sent straight, or retracted.

The yin and yang qi in the body, as well as metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, form the seven internal forces of Qishangquan.

Every move he uses is extremely powerful.

However, this also requires a strong internal force as a foundation.

Otherwise, the "Seven Injuries Boxing" will become a boxing method that hurts oneself first and then others. Although it can kill the enemy, it will hurt the practitioner's heart.

Fortunately, Zhao Fanxing attaches great importance to internal strength and mental methods, and first practiced "Luohan Fumo Gong" and "Nine Suns Divine Art", which not only has strong internal power, but also has an endless supply, and can exert the maximum power of this boxing method.

Wherever the strength of the fist passes, it can easily shatter a wall, and it can also knock a huge boulder away with gentle force.

In the end, after fully familiarizing himself with this set of boxing techniques, Zhao Fanxing wiped the sweat from his forehead, secretly happy in his heart.

What to do next?
Should we continue with the assassin mission, or wander around the world for a while?
After thinking for a while, Zhao Fanxing decided to visit the Huashan School.

One, he can visit his old friend Zhou Wangxian.

Second, he can also meet the masters of the Huashan School.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fanxing set off and returned to the restaurant.

Nangong Feiyan saw that he was sweating profusely, and immediately stepped forward, took out a handkerchief from her arms, and wiped his sweat.

Zhao Fanxing's face turned red and he said hurriedly: "Miss Nangong, there is no need to be so polite."

Nangong Feiyan was very generous: "It's nothing, Brother Zhao, this is just a matter of little effort."

Zhao Fanxing had no choice but to keep silent.

Li Yuran at the side glared at Nangong Feiyan with sharp eyes: "Sister Nangong, you are really bold."

Nangong Feiyan said disdainfully: "This is my business, what does it have to do with you?"

Li Yuran knew that she was competitive, so she gave a wry smile and took her head down to eat mutton.

Huangfu Jingyun exclaimed: "Brother Zhao, you are really lucky to have such a beautiful woman like you."

Zhao Fanxing smiled embarrassedly: "Brother Huangfu, don't talk nonsense."

After speaking, everyone brought Huangfu Jingyun to Kongtong Mountain.

As expected, Xu Canghai, head of the Kongtong faction, accepted the new apprentice generously, and stretched out his hand to test the opponent's roots.

Unexpectedly, Huangfu Jingyun's roots are good, and he is very suitable for practicing martial arts.

This also made Xu Canghai overjoyed.

After Wei Qingfeng's death, he always wanted to recruit an excellent new disciple to be trained as the third disciple of Kongtong Mountain.

And Huangfu Jingyun didn't look like a playboy, and quickly adapted to the hard life of practicing martial arts.

Seeing this, Zhao Fanxing felt relieved, left him on Kongtong Mountain, and left here with Li Yuran and Nangong Feiyan.

Five days later, in early summer, at noon, under Huashan Mountain.

Facing the scorching sun, Zhao Fanxing kept wiping the sweat off his forehead while walking in the small town under Huashan Mountain.

Along the way, they also stopped and stopped, eating the delicacies of Chang'an City and looking at the scenery along the way.

Nangong Feiyan also took great care of Zhao Fanxing.

But when everyone was about to go up the mountain, they heard someone shouting from behind: "Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Fanxing turned around and saw that it was Zhou Wangxian.

At this time, the Huashan master was looking at him with a proud face: "Brother Zhao, how have you been doing recently?"

Nangong Feiyan showed dissatisfaction, but she didn't say much, but turned her head away.

Zhao Fanxing cupped his hands and said, "Brother Zhou, I have done a lot of things recently. I helped the Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce find the undercover agent in the Shenying Palace and solved their conspiracy."

Zhou Wangxian patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Zhao, this is not too difficult for you. After all, you are good at martial arts and resourceful, so you can definitely do it."

Then, he changed the subject: "Brother Zhao, do you want to go to Huashan to find me?"

Nangong Feiyan pouted: "Looking for you? You really like to be sentimental."

Zhou Wangxian asked, "Miss Nangong, did you eat explosives? Why are you so excited?"

Nangong Feiyan was furious, clenched her fists, and was about to strike again.

Zhao Fanxing hurriedly persuaded: "Miss Nangong, don't make trouble with Brother Zhou, he is also a good person, but his words are a bit arrogant."

Nangong Feiyan didn't buy into Zhou Wangxian, but treated him extremely well, her expression changed drastically: "Okay, Big Brother Zhao, for your sake, I won't argue with him."

Then, Zhao Fanxing said: "Brother Zhou, I am going to Huashan this time. Besides seeing you, I also want to visit your sect."

Zhou Wangxian nodded: "Brother Zhao, you came at the right time. Our Huashan Sect is preparing to hold a competition."

Zhao Fanxing was a little surprised: "Competition? What competition?"

Zhou Wangxian said: "In a few days, the ten major sects will send out their young masters to compete in Huashan Mountain to see whose disciple is better."

Zhao Fanxing suddenly realized: "So it is."

Zhou Wangxian changed his playful smile, and said seriously: "Brother Zhao, this time, you can watch the excitement and see what skills the young masters of various factions have."

Zhao Fanxing agreed: "Okay, it's exactly what I want."

An hour later, in front of the main gate of Huashan Sect.

Since ancient times, there has been a road in Huashan, and Zhao Fanxing has fully understood the meaning of this sentence.

The Huashan in this world is completely different from what he saw in the real world.

There are no iron chains on both sides of the steep Baichi Gorge, and it depends entirely on the strength of the climbers themselves.

However, they are all people who have practiced light kung fu, so they can accept such difficulties.

But if you were an ordinary person, you would be in danger of falling off the cliff and falling into pieces.

When he came to the gate of Huashan School, Zhao Fanxing let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Nangong Feiyan and Li Yuran were also dripping with sweat.

But the difference is that Nangong Feiyan is very excited and seems to enjoy the fun of challenging the mountains.

Li Yuran was exhausted and just wanted to find a place to rest.

Zhou Wangxian is very familiar with everything here because he has climbed Huashan Mountain all the year round, so he reached the top of the mountain with almost no effort.

A group of Huashan Sect disciples also cupped their hands at this moment and said, "I pay my respects to Second Senior Brother."

Zhou Wangxian waved his hand: "No need to be polite, master is here?"

The disciples of the Huashan Sect responded one after another: "We are waiting for you."

(End of this chapter)