Qingjing Sect's own mystical arts are never spread to outsiders. This is a traditional rule. Even when faced with pressure from the palace, they have withstood it.

But today, a country man, a little-known little brat, actually had traces of his Qing Jing Sect mysticism. How could this not make Zhou Wangchao puzzled?

Which scum in the sect failed to withstand it?

And it was still passed down to such a person who has no talent, no respect for his elders, no wealth, etc.?

Zhou Wangchao felt that he could not stand by and watch, so he acted impulsively.

He came to provoke Chu Yunqing openly. He believed that if he just bumped into him in front of everyone, he would never dare to do it in front of everyone.

This not only allows you to vent your anger, but also allows you to take back the banana fan easily, and you can also get a closer look at the origin of the traces of mysticism. It is simply killing three birds with one stone.

The most important thing is that this reckless man would only think that he was here to retrieve the banana fan, and would never think of his true purpose.

Zhou Wangchao felt like he was standing on the second floor, looking down at Chu Yunqing who was on the first floor.

Sure enough, although there was anger in the eyes of the boy in front of him, he did not dare to turn his face. He could only put himself down honestly, and even reached out to straighten his wrinkled collar.

Young man, fight with me? Humph! The old man really let out a bad breath.

But before he could even breathe, he saw the smile in Chu Yunqing's eyes.

Are you still laughing? Zhou Wangchao snorted in his heart. Just now he was about to smile, but suddenly a magnified black shadow appeared in front of his eyes, and he was no stranger to this.

"Wait a minute..." Before he could finish his words, he let out a cry of pain.

Chu Yunqing knocked him to the ground with one punch.

"You bastard, you dare to steal my things!" Chu Yunqing shouted loudly, which really made people's ears numb. It was also a head start. People only knew, oh, it turned out to be an old thief who stole this young young man's things.

On the body.

Poor Zhou Wangchao couldn't even say a complete sentence, so Chu Yunqing took back the banana fan and walked away.

Only Zhou Wangchao covered his eyes and lay on his back, accepting the pointing fingers from people passing by.

"Country man, vulgar person!" He scolded in his heart, but Lao Zhou was a decent man, and he really couldn't think of any obscene words, so he had no choice but to dust himself off and get up, following the instructions he had made on Chu Yunqing earlier.

I made a sensory mark and followed carefully.

Behind him, there are many people who despised him.

"Look, I didn't even remember to fight, but I followed him again."

"Sigh, it's not easy for these old thieves nowadays."

"Hey, why are you still talking to him?"

"Wait, where is my wallet?"

"Damn, this is a thief too, I'll die!"

…

Chu Yunqing took back the banana fan, so how could he care about anything else?

He walked all the way home, intending to have a good sleep, but when he reached a certain street in Connaught Place, he couldn't help but stop.

It's not that Chen Wenjing was in the tavern before, nor is it that he misses people after seeing things. In fact, what even he himself doesn't know very well is that although it happened last night, after burying Chen Wenjing, the original sadness seemed to have passed away.

.

It's like, he himself is a person with a cold nature.

The place where Chu Yunqing stopped was a shop, a Jianghu shop, which sold magic secrets.

Of course, these are just low-level martial arts, which are mostly used outside the home. Most of them are just methods of strengthening the body that doctors in medical clinics know - as long as you have money, you can eat meat every day, and there is no shortage of medicinal soups to strengthen your muscles and bones.

Even if it is an ordinary way to train the body, even if you cannot master the inner Qi in your life, you can still get started in the outer family, and at least you will be able to defend yourself with hard skills.

Chu Yunqing was thinking about another level.

Nowadays, in the world of martial arts, all those who practice martial arts, the internal ones practice zhenqi, and the external practitioners practice physical strength. I have no shortage of these two. Therefore, even ordinary martial arts can be used in one's hands.

The power will be several times stronger than others.

It is definitely inconvenient for me to ask Yan Hongran for skills now. So, if I can't buy magical secrets, can't I buy other methods that can mobilize the true energy and blood?

Chu Yunqing's eyes were fixed, and he entered the shop directly without hesitation.

Not far behind him, Zhou Wangchao covered his right eye and looked over from behind the tree. He looked carefully and followed quietly.

The store is not big, with a lot of wooden shelves piled on top, making it look very crowded.

There were only three or five customers in the shop, all of whom were young, dressed in ordinary clothes, and looked simple. They had curiosity about the world and a yearning for martial arts in their eyes. They were picking and choosing with great interest, and they would exchange a few words from time to time.

"This book "The Killing Palm" is good."

"It's not a bad name. It's a tacky name, but it's "Dragon Slaying Fist" that's so awesome!"

"You both have similar tastes, but if you ask me, this one, "The Breeze Flushes in the Willow Sword" is the most unique."

"It's not as elegant as "You Feng Lai Yi Dao"."

A few people were chatting and laughing, and the old shopkeeper of the store sat at the small table next to the door, leaning on his arms and looking at these cheerful young people who were picking out tattered books.

"You guys, don't look at those fancy things. Practicing martial arts is not just for the name of martial arts." The shopkeeper said.

A young man turned around and said, "Is General Pang's "The Book of Killing Gods and Suppressing Demons" also just too fancy?"

The old shopkeeper couldn't help but choke.

The General Pang mentioned by this young man was Pang Jueyi, the general of the Northern Expedition of the dynasty. He was the number one master in the military. He had special skills and tempered his body with the murderous aura of battle formations. He was known as the 'No. 1 in training in the world'.

Of course, the shopkeeper would not dare to comment on this person behind his back.

When the young man saw that he was silent, he laughed and said: "You are just a secret book seller, how do you know which of these secret books is the most powerful one?"

The old shopkeeper snorted, not wanting to be like these boys.

At this time, Chu Yunqing walked in and looked left and right, choosing.

Everyone who opened a shop in Kang Le Fang knew him. When the shopkeeper saw him, he was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up, clasped his fists and came over here.

"Hey, Brother Qing'er, why do you have time to come here?" The old shopkeeper had a flattering smile on his face, and the wrinkles on his face were wrinkled together.

"Your shop has been open for several years, but I haven't had time to come over for a visit. So I came over this time to have a look." Chu Yunqing said casually.

The old shopkeeper had a smile on his face and said, "You can look around, pick whatever you want, and take whatever you want."

Chu Yunqing smiled, "Why is this so embarrassing?"

"Hey, you're making a fool of yourself by saying this." The shopkeeper looked serious, "It's not worth a few bucks, why are you being polite to me?"

Over there, several young people did not recognize Chu Yunqing, but when they saw that he was wearing brocade clothes and had an extraordinary bearing, they knew that he was not an ordinary person, so they inevitably felt a little ashamed.

Although the secret book in their hands only cost a few tens of pennies, it was still a considerable sum for them. However, the shopkeeper actually said it was worthless and could just give it away with just his mouth. This inevitably made a few people's eyes dim. Originally

He was still in high spirits, but suddenly even his voice dropped when he spoke.

Chu Yunqing noticed it and said to the shopkeeper, "Then I'll just take a look. Maybe I can find something missing and find a magical skill."

Upon hearing this, several young people looked at each other, their eyes shining slightly.

The shopkeeper is also a good person, so he naturally heard the meaning of Chu Yunqing's words, and immediately smiled, "Yes, I heard that General Pang was originally a woodcutter, and it was because of a mistake that he became the current unknown boy.

Grandmaster."

The old shopkeeper glanced at the young men and added, "Whether it's picking up mistakes or doing exercises, the most important thing is to see if you can persevere."

Chu Yunqing also smiled and nodded.

The young men had firm eyes and walked over with two brochures in their hands.

"Bill, please."

"Only two copies?" the old shopkeeper asked.

Several teenagers' faces were a little red.

"Let's get a few more books. They also have elegant and unique names." The old shopkeeper stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Each person has one copy, and study hard."

"But, we..."

"No money." The old shopkeeper said, "Brother Qing'er is here to visit today. For his sake, I'll give it to you."

"Really?" Several teenagers looked in disbelief. When they saw the shopkeeper nodding, they all expressed gratitude.

Soon, several people left with the same enthusiasm as when they came.

Chu Yunqing looked at their backs and smiled from the bottom of his heart. Not to mention how talented these people were, whether they would achieve anything in the future, or even whether they could persevere. At least now, they were not depressed and still had that love and yearning.

This is the most important thing. For teenagers, if they like something, they should do it as early as possible, when they are most active.

The shopkeeper Lao Huai was pleased, looked away, and took a sip of tea.

Chu Yunqing came back to his senses and got down to business, "Do you have any martial arts skills that can use true energy?"

"Infuriated?" The old shopkeeper looked at him with some doubts.

It's not that he doesn't have it, but he feels that since Chu Yunqing already has Qi sense, he must have corresponding martial arts skills, and they must be better than those in roadside shops like his, so why would he come here?

ask?
To be continued...