The drizzle fell on the loft of the houses on the long street, turning into water and ticked down the eaves. Lu Liangsheng, wearing a blue-clothed gray robe, had his white hair neatly combed, and his face was old and kind, giving people a feeling of showing off his fairy-like style, which made the passers-by look curious.

Walking through the wet street, my steps were light and steady. There was a sick boy behind me. I kept looking at the pedestrians and shops on both sides in the rain. After walking through several neighborhoods, I arrived at Yiningfang. At this time, there were crowds of people here, braved the drizzle, no one was willing to leave, and there were also rich and noble people with spare money. The literati and Yake went to the nearby restaurant early, and the teahouse occupied the seats. From a high place, the two martial artists in the martial arts world beat the meat.

"These green forest people are like monkeys juggling on the street for people to watch the fun, and they are so serious, haha..."

"Brother, don't say that. Without them, I wouldn't be here to join in the fun."

"Haha, what I'm saying is, I just don't know who can pick it up in this world."

"The people in the green forest of the rivers and lakes have all kinds of dirty methods. They can even make the fraud win the ring, unlike the literati like us. They compete for literary talent. If they lose, they lose. If they are generous and humble, they can still leave a good reputation."

"Yes, Your Majesty is vigorously promoting the imperial examinations, which has made many literati with no way out have become motivated. He will hold a grand event in one day, and I am afraid that he is no worse than these martial artists."

"Naturally, hahaha!"

.........

When Lu Liangsheng brought Li Yuanba over, the third group of people in the martial arts world had already changed to fight on the stage. There were several head-on collisions on the wooden platform ahead. A woman with an ordinary face was agile and stepped on the wooden stake. A leap of the opponent's shoulder with force came to the back. She hit the opponent's back with one hand, and her robe was shattered. She knocked the person away and fell down the ring? This caused cheers from the people watching in the rain below.

"Next, who will challenge this Cangwu female hero!"

"Dongling Divine Legs? Liang Lingfu asked for advice!"

The slender man jumped into the air with a squirt, and a wooden stake on the toes fell to the center of the ring. The next moment, kicked, swept, stabbed, and picked out a piece of afterimage, covering the whole life of the woman opposite, and swept the other party into the storm.

In the attic not far away, Yu Wenhuahe watched the two of them fighting on the stage? One person was separated by the middle? He turned his head to look at his son.

"Can these two men have martial arts beneath Chengdu?"

"I'm too lazy to fight with them." Yuwen Chengdu looked at the thunderous cheers below. The woman was hit by a kick and was mostly disdainful.

While talking, Yuwen Tuo, who was sitting between the father and son, suddenly stood up with his knees pressed down, and Yu Wenji quickly followed: "Taishi? What are you doing? Do you have any important instructions? I'll let me do it."

"hehe."

Yuwen Tuo smiled at him, grabbed the chair and moved forward. Facing outside the building, he said, "My master is here in person? How can you be the first as a disciple?"

Then he raised his hand? He bowed to the dark sea of ​​people outside in the rain? Yu Wenhua and his hands were slightly opened for a long time but they didn't close. Isn't Yuwen Tuo's master the national teacher?

Yu Wenji, who hadn't heard this title for a long time, came back from the shock and stammered: "Have the national teacher returned to Chang'an?"

In response to his father's horror, Yuwen Chengdu jumped up from the chair with excitement on his face. He grabbed the back of the chair and glanced out a few times, and had no intention of watching the battle below.

"Where is the national teacher?"

In the crowd swept through the crowd, an old man in blue and gray robe raised his face and heard the words from his disciples in his ears. He smiled helplessly. He had only come here for a few glances and let Li Yuanba see the world, but he didn't expect that he would behead him first and then report.

"This Tuoer."

With a smile, Lu Liangsheng patted his little apprentice on the shoulder, squeezed past others for a few steps and went downstairs to the restaurant. Without any notice from the guards, he went straight to the second floor.

"Uncle Second, where is the national master?" Yuwen Chengdu pressed the fence and was still checking around. Yuwen Tuo in the middle had turned around, held his sleeve and bowed to the stairs.

"Disciple Yuwen Tuo, pay homage to Master."

Hearing this, the father and son hurriedly turned around and saw the air twisting there. Their eyes blurred. There were two figures with one big and one small figures there at some time.

Seeing that it was an old man with white hair and beard, Yu Wenji was about to say, "Who are you..." He suddenly reacted and his eyes suddenly widened, "National Master?!"

"Hey, you're here."

Li Yuanba ignored others, arched at his master, jumped to Yuwen Tuo, raised his face and raised his chin: "Master said you are very awesome, there is a ring outside, I want to fight you."

"Yuanba."

Lu Liangsheng called out softly, which made the young man curl up and retreat. At Yuwen and his son, as well as his apprentice, they invited him to sit down to the first place. The green forest of the martial arts competition below, most of the people who watched the martial arts competition saw the sudden appearance of the old man on this side. They also sat in the seat of the Grand Master of the East Palace, and they immediately whispered and secretly spoke.

"Who is this old man?"

"Is it the high-ranking official in the palace?" "I don't think it looks like the aura of the official master, let alone who can let Master Yuwen stand beside him? Even Yuwen Shaoqing is on the sidelines?"

"Yes, if you say the emperor, you are not so old."

"This old man has a scent of dust and a fairy-like spirit. Could it be that the gods came from somewhere?"

In the whispering voice, Chen Jing, who was in the green forest crowd below the stage, was also looking over there, with doubts in his eyes. At this moment, a roar of thunder suddenly sounded on the stage.

"Let me learn it!"

In an instant, a black shadow buzzed in the circle of people's eyes and flew to the ring. The Dongling divine leg, who decided the winner, hit the black shadow with one kick. The whole person stumbled back and stood back again. After standing firmly, the soles of the lowered feet kept rubbing on the stage, grinding away the pain.

In front of him, the black shadow was a mature copper stick. While flipping in the air, it was steadily caught by a figure that jumped over. The falling figure dropped to the table with a thick beard and purple face, and a burly and strong figure. When he slowly got up with the stick, the ring was still trembling slightly in the movement that had just fallen.

Below, someone who knew him shouted.

"It's the Purple-faced Heavenly King, Xiong Kuohai!!"

"Isn't he the bandit leader of Taihang Mountain? How dare he come to Chang'an, and he is not afraid of being arrested by the government."

"If you win, what else will the government arrest him? Then he will be his own people!"

"Hiss~~~This competition is a bit interesting. I wonder if there are any other powerful figures coming."

"Hey, why is it so cloudy this day? You can't see clearly on the stage."

He exclaimed in an uproar and went to the second floor of the restaurant. Lu Liangsheng took a teacup and talked and joked with the flattering Yu Wenhua and the other side. He took a sip of tea and had little interest in fighting the people below. The other party fought with all his strength, but in his eyes, he just moved his fingers.

However, Li Yuanba, the little apprentice beside him, was intrigued, rubbed his fists, and looked eager to try.

"I finally feel a little decent. Such a strong body will definitely be able to bear two punches from me."

What this said attracted the rolling eyes of Yuwen Chengdu next to him.

The drizzle swayed and fell in the wind, making the sky darker and the clouds became more intense, slowly moving from the horizon.

Outside the bustling and lively Chang'an City, a city god temple stands in a scattered water vapor. Several wind chimes hanging on the eaves suddenly moved, and the quiet temple view echoed a bell sound.

Dingding Dingding ~~~
Chapter completed!