Chapter 112 Fragrant Meat Shop, Faceless, Dreamland (Part 1)

The next day.

Han Zhao got up early.

Yesterday, Su Tianqi persuaded him to drink and he continued drinking until the afternoon. If he hadn't cultivated his inner strength so well, he would have been drunk as well.

At night Xu Ling wanted to ride on his head, and after a fierce battle to make her submissive, it was late at night.

Han Zhao had to go and inform Lu Yi and let him prepare for the move to Fucheng.

If there is an apprentice who is willing to follow him to Fucheng, he is also willing to take him with him.

After all, he came from a martial arts school, so he is more trustworthy than ordinary people.

This mission will take about ten days and a half, which is just enough time for Lu Yi to prepare well.

After nearly two years, Han Zhao could not go wrong on the road to Yijiangfang with his eyes closed.

When he walked out of the alley, there was a large house opposite.

There are two stone lions over one meter high standing at the door, and a plaque on the door reads the four characters "Shashan Quanyuan".

When you walk to the door, you can hear shouts coming from the courtyard wall.

Han Zhao chuckled, walked up and knocked on the door.

"Squeak~"

The door opened, and a short, dark, thin boy stretched out his upper body, "Are you here to learn boxing?"

Han Zhao saw that the young man was a little unfamiliar, and he was afraid that he was new here in the past two years, so he wanted to tease him and said, "I'm here to learn sword skills."

"Learn sword skills? Then you are late. Master Lu will not teach sword skills for the time being." The young man walked out of the threshold.

"Why?" Han Zhao was stunned when he heard this.

"It's not because of Senior Sister Xu from our martial arts school!" The young man raised his head, looking a little proud.

"Senior Sister Xu started practicing martial arts at the age of twenty-four. It is said outside that our martial arts school's Duanyue Sword Technique is difficult to break through to the level of blood training, but it is easy to get started. In the past few months, there has been an endless stream of people learning sword techniques, and they have almost crossed the threshold.

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Master Lu is currently preparing a new courtyard, otherwise the inner courtyard will be too crowded, so if you want to learn sword skills, you can sign up first."

"Okay, then I'll learn boxing." Han Zhao smiled.

I think when he first started, the only people who were learning the Duanyue Sword technique were Xu Ling, Su Yun, Zhang Tianwen, and Li Fei. Adding him, there were only five.

Later, he and Xu Ling broke through to the blood training realm, Su Yun and Li Fei failed to break through, Zhang Tianwen died, and only two newcomers came to learn swordsmanship.

I didn't expect it to be like this now.

Han Zhao could even imagine Lu Yi's rosy face.

"Have you brought enough money?" the boy asked.

"Yes."

"Then please." The young man walked out of the threshold and gave up his position.

When he saw that Han Zhao was well-dressed and handsome, he knew that he was not an ordinary person.

However, nowadays there are many young men and young ladies from the inner city who go to martial arts schools to learn martial arts, but they don't feel that special.

"Okay." Han Zhao walked into the door. In front of him was the outer courtyard, which was still two large open spaces on the left and right.

But when he first came here six years ago, there were many people in the outer courtyard and few in the inner courtyard.

It was the same when he left here.

Today the situation is exactly the opposite.

There are only about twenty people practicing boxing in the outer courtyard.

In the inner courtyard, there was a continuous sound of clanking and clashing of gold and iron, and figures of people were mingling and moving around. There were probably more than twenty people there.

The inner and outer courtyards are about the same size, but you need enough space to practice swordsmanship, otherwise there is a high risk of accidental injuries due to crowding.

No wonder Lu Yi wants to buy another yard.

There was a deck chair on the corridor between the inner and outer courtyards, and Lu Yi lay on it as usual, eating melon seeds.

The dark and thin young man trotted up to Lu Yi and said respectfully: "Master Lu, someone has come to learn boxing."

"Yes." Lu Yi lazily basked in the sun without opening his eyes. He just responded lightly, "Ask him to go aside and sign up. The rules will be explained clearly."

"Senior Brother Han!"

"Senior Brother Han? Which Senior Brother Han?"

"It can't be that Senior Brother Han, right?"

"It's Senior Brother Han who is heading to Fucheng!"

There were a few old people left in the outer courtyard, and they recognized Han Zhao standing at the door.

"Master, long time no see. How have you been?" Han Zhao walked forward and bowed slightly.

"puff!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Lu Yi opened his eyes and forcefully spat out the melon seed rinds in his mouth.

"You kid, what are you doing here all of a sudden?" Lu Yi's beard trembled slightly, and he seemed to have a serious face, but the joy in the corners of his eyes could not be concealed.

"Disciple is here to pick up Master and go to Fucheng to reunite with Senior Sister." Han Zhao said with a smile.

"Take me to Fucheng?" Lu Yi was stunned when he heard this.

"Exactly." Han Zhao nodded.

"What?"

"Senior Brother Han is going to take Master to Fucheng?"

"You won't come back, right?"

"That's right, what should we do?"

Upon hearing this, the apprentices in the field immediately stopped what they were doing.

The apprentices who were practicing sword skills in the inner courtyard also came out when they saw the commotion outside.

"Look at the fight!" Just as everyone was waiting for Lu Yi's response, he shouted low and punched out fiercely.

Bang!

The air exploded, and Lu Yi's originally rough and wide fist suddenly expanded in a circle, and the surface of the fist was completely black.

boom!!

An equally jet-black fist came first and collided with Lu Yi's fist.

Thumb thump thump!

Lu Yi took three steps back, and Han Zhao also took one step back.

"Okay, okay! Hahaha!" Although Lu Yi was repulsed, he did not show any anger at all. Instead, he cheered and laughed loudly.

"Master, why do you always do this?" Han Zhao smiled helplessly, removed the strength in his hand, and his fist became as white as jade again.

"You guys are so excited, not bad, not bad!" Lu Yi twirled his beard and nodded repeatedly.

He predicted that after Han Zhao went to Fucheng, he would become energetic within three years, but he never expected that he would become energetic within two years.

"Actually, I still have some good news that I haven't told yet!" Han Zhao smiled and looked at the apprentices in the field.

"You're still pretending, let's go! Follow me to the backyard."

Lu Yi laughed and cursed, grabbed Han Zhao's arm and pulled him towards the backyard.

"Holy shit! Senior Brother Han is so excited?!"

"Isn't this too exaggerated?"

"Senior Brother Liu, didn't you say before that Senior Brother Han is two years younger than Senior Sister Xu? Then isn't he only twenty-two years old this year?"

"Twenty-two-year-old martial arts master?!"

"If I can break through my qi and blood once at the age of twenty-two, my whole life will be worth it."

"There is no comparison between people!"

After a while, Han Zhao and Lu Yi returned to the front yard.

"Junior brothers and sisters, I will take my leave now."

Han Zhao cupped his fists and saluted everyone, and immediately left the martial arts hall.

Seeing this, Lu Yi came to the middle of the yard, cleared his throat and said:

"You should have heard just now that I am planning to move the martial arts school to Yuanchang Fucheng in half a month. Those who are willing to follow can go to Fucheng together.

If you don't want to leave, come to me in the study room within three days and I will refund the remaining tuition fees to you. You should think carefully about it yourself."

After saying that, Lu Yi walked towards the backyard.

There aren't a lot of things to pack, half a month's preparation time is more than enough, but the apprentices have to be arranged, and the house has to be sold.

Although Lu Yi has lived here for half his life, he is a little reluctant to sell the house and leave here, but after all, it is more important to reconcile with his daughter.

Before leaving, he had to visit a martial artist with whom he had a friendship. The friendship could not be broken off just like that.

"Brothers, Senior Brother Han is taking Master to Fucheng, we must follow him!"

"That's right, go to Fucheng!"
To be continued...