Chapter 172 Actually, Senior Brother An is in the Inner Court Right Now
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Xuan Er
"I never expected that I, Song Wenxuan, as the gatekeeper, would be able to be so leisurely one day."
In the crypt of Qingfeng City, Song Wenxuan sat cross-legged on the ground, fiddling with the weeds at his feet.
"Why, do you still hope that the demons can't fight over?"
A cold voice sounded from the side.
"They're all fighting themselves."
Song Wenxuan laughed, and said: "Sect Master's move to drive away tigers and wolves is really high. It's really interesting to let their own people beat their own people, and dogs bite dogs."
"Isn't that what the demons are like? A group of bullying creatures."
The two looked at each other and laughed.
"However, from now on, we gatekeepers, I am afraid there will be no need to exist."
Song Wenxuan suddenly sighed.
"Yes."
There was also a little melancholy in that cold voice.
"It's also a good thing. Now that the demons have surrendered, life and death are all in my mind. Naturally, there is no need for the gatekeeper to exist. All of this is thanks to him."
As he said that, he looked at Song Wenxuan with surprised eyes and said, "Honestly, I admire your vision. How did you choose An Heng from so many people?"
"Hahaha."
Song Wenxuan laughed triumphantly, and said, "I just recognize heroes with my eyesight, understand?"
"Bullshit! You're clearly a blind cat with a dead mouse, and you got lucky." The man curled his lips, speechless.
Song Wenxuan chuckled and didn't deny it.
In fact, it is true.
Even now, he himself never thought that the only person he recommended would become a Martial God!
He dared to say it, and no one would believe it!
"It's really thanks to him."
After a long time, the man let out a sigh of relief, with a look of lingering fear on his face.
"Yes, the thirteen Martial Immortals. Long Zhantian alone is enough to sweep away our human race."
"Unfortunately, it's my human race who has the last laugh." Song Wenxuan looked towards the exit and smiled slightly.
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...
Phoenix Dance Martial Arts.
outer courtyard.
A vigorous nine-star martial artist in a white exercise uniform looked at the group of five or six hundred examination disciples and said loudly:
"300 years ago, the world changed drastically, the burrows invaded, and countless demons flooded into our wilderness. Although they held swords, they had the ability to overwhelm mountains and seas, and slaughtered our people wantonly."
"Our human race has strong ships and powerful guns, and developed thermal weapons, but we are still on the battlefield, retreating steadily, and suffering heavy losses! In just a few hundred years, the original population of tens of billions is less than one-tenth!"
"At this time, people were also surprised to find that with the invasion of the caves, the aura of heaven and earth also recovered, and warriors with cold weapons began to emerge. Until 150 years ago, Luo Hui, the first Martial Immortal of our human race, He was born and sealed the crypt with his own power, which opened the prelude to our human race's counterattack, but he himself died because of it."
"Over the past hundred years, our human race has produced a large number of talents. After Ji Wuxian, twelve more Wuxians were born one after another, guarding the twelve caves respectively, in exchange for our peace."
"However, behind everything that seems to be peaceful, there is... no, cough cough cough."
Chang Le hastily coughed a few times, and continued:
"Just three days ago! All the thirteen Martial Immortals of the Demon Race were dispatched! Among them, there was a Nine-star Martial Immortal, Long Zhantian, whose strength was terrifying. Even the Martial Immortals of my human race could hardly harm him. At this moment, A Valkyrie is born!"
In an instant, everyone present raised their heads, their eyes were bright, and there was a deep admiration in their eyes.
"That's right!"
Ma Yuan said excitedly: "He is our Senior Brother An!"
"One hundred and fifty years ago, Ji Clan Master used his own strength to keep our human race safe for a hundred years."
"And now, Senior Brother An has turned the world around with his own power! Destroyed the thirteen Martial Immortals of the Demon Clan with one hand, and let our human race prosper forever!"
"What I want to tell you is! Brother An, he came out of our Fengwu Martial Arts Hall!"
"Senior Brother An! Senior Brother An! Senior Brother An!"
In an instant, overwhelming cheers rang out.
Changle closed her eyes, enjoying the cheers.
After waiting for a while, he stretched out his hands, pressed down and said: "Okay, okay, calm down."
Five or six hundred people hurriedly stopped, looking at Ma Yuan with longing eyes.
They are martial arts apprentices who came here from Qingfeng City and even a few nearby cities, Fengwu Martial Arts! People in distant places don't know it, but they know it very well. This is the Martial God An. A martial arts school to practice!
"Everyone, although the demons have surrendered and the catacombs have been pacified, there is an old saying that prevent problems before they happen. That's right, you must be prepared for danger in times of peace."
Chang Le spit and said: "Besides, if you practice martial arts well, you can also strengthen your body, right?"
"As for what I said, hehe, I'm not talking big. You can ask anyone in the hall to inquire about it. Senior Brother An's spirit induction technique was also taught by me."
"Wow!"
"Brother Chang is amazing!"
"You actually taught Senior Brother An!"
Immediately, hundreds of people gave out admiration.
Elderly people in the Fengwu Martial Arts Academy cast contemptuous glances.
Good guy, do you really know how to put gold on your face?
"That, senior brother..."
Among the crowd, a female apprentice blushed and raised her hand cautiously.
"What's the matter, is there a problem? It's okay, just say it."
Chang Le cast an encouraging look.
"Senior Brother Chang, I want to ask, after we sign up, will we have a chance to meet Senior Brother An?"
As soon as this was said, everyone excitedly said:
"Yes, senior brother, do we have a chance to meet? Don't need to sign anything, even just take a look at it from a distance?"
"That's right, just take a look at it. If it's really not good, let's visit Senior Brother An's former residence, okay?"
"The weapons that Senior Brother An has touched, even wooden stakes for practicing boxing are fine."
"Brother Chang, let's take a look?"
“Quiet Quiet!”
Chang Le hurriedly yelled a few times before calming down the excited crowd.
He cleared his throat, lowered the noise and said, "Well, there must be a chance to meet Senior Brother An. I'll tell you one thing, don't tell me about it?"
"Uh-huh!"
Everyone nodded quickly.
"Actually, Senior Brother An is in the inner courtyard right now."
"What! Brother An is in the inner courtyard?"
"He's in the inner court now!"
"Hurry up, everyone! Brother An is in the inner courtyard!"
"Come on!"
In an instant, hundreds of people were like a gust of wind, breaking through the threshold of entering the inner courtyard.
"Hey Hey hey!"
Changle stretched out his hand in the air, and the whole person was dumbfounded.
"Junior brother, you are finished."
"Brother Chang, please ask for blessings." The people next to him shook their heads.
In the crypt of Qingfeng City, Song Wenxuan sat cross-legged on the ground, fiddling with the weeds at his feet.
"Why, do you still hope that the demons can't fight over?"
A cold voice sounded from the side.
"They're all fighting themselves."
Song Wenxuan laughed, and said: "Sect Master's move to drive away tigers and wolves is really high. It's really interesting to let their own people beat their own people, and dogs bite dogs."
"Isn't that what the demons are like? A group of bullying creatures."
The two looked at each other and laughed.
"However, from now on, we gatekeepers, I am afraid there will be no need to exist."
Song Wenxuan suddenly sighed.
"Yes."
There was also a little melancholy in that cold voice.
"It's also a good thing. Now that the demons have surrendered, life and death are all in my mind. Naturally, there is no need for the gatekeeper to exist. All of this is thanks to him."
As he said that, he looked at Song Wenxuan with surprised eyes and said, "Honestly, I admire your vision. How did you choose An Heng from so many people?"
"Hahaha."
Song Wenxuan laughed triumphantly, and said, "I just recognize heroes with my eyesight, understand?"
"Bullshit! You're clearly a blind cat with a dead mouse, and you got lucky." The man curled his lips, speechless.
Song Wenxuan chuckled and didn't deny it.
In fact, it is true.
Even now, he himself never thought that the only person he recommended would become a Martial God!
He dared to say it, and no one would believe it!
"It's really thanks to him."
After a long time, the man let out a sigh of relief, with a look of lingering fear on his face.
"Yes, the thirteen Martial Immortals. Long Zhantian alone is enough to sweep away our human race."
"Unfortunately, it's my human race who has the last laugh." Song Wenxuan looked towards the exit and smiled slightly.
.
...
Phoenix Dance Martial Arts.
outer courtyard.
A vigorous nine-star martial artist in a white exercise uniform looked at the group of five or six hundred examination disciples and said loudly:
"300 years ago, the world changed drastically, the burrows invaded, and countless demons flooded into our wilderness. Although they held swords, they had the ability to overwhelm mountains and seas, and slaughtered our people wantonly."
"Our human race has strong ships and powerful guns, and developed thermal weapons, but we are still on the battlefield, retreating steadily, and suffering heavy losses! In just a few hundred years, the original population of tens of billions is less than one-tenth!"
"At this time, people were also surprised to find that with the invasion of the caves, the aura of heaven and earth also recovered, and warriors with cold weapons began to emerge. Until 150 years ago, Luo Hui, the first Martial Immortal of our human race, He was born and sealed the crypt with his own power, which opened the prelude to our human race's counterattack, but he himself died because of it."
"Over the past hundred years, our human race has produced a large number of talents. After Ji Wuxian, twelve more Wuxians were born one after another, guarding the twelve caves respectively, in exchange for our peace."
"However, behind everything that seems to be peaceful, there is... no, cough cough cough."
Chang Le hastily coughed a few times, and continued:
"Just three days ago! All the thirteen Martial Immortals of the Demon Race were dispatched! Among them, there was a Nine-star Martial Immortal, Long Zhantian, whose strength was terrifying. Even the Martial Immortals of my human race could hardly harm him. At this moment, A Valkyrie is born!"
In an instant, everyone present raised their heads, their eyes were bright, and there was a deep admiration in their eyes.
"That's right!"
Ma Yuan said excitedly: "He is our Senior Brother An!"
"One hundred and fifty years ago, Ji Clan Master used his own strength to keep our human race safe for a hundred years."
"And now, Senior Brother An has turned the world around with his own power! Destroyed the thirteen Martial Immortals of the Demon Clan with one hand, and let our human race prosper forever!"
"What I want to tell you is! Brother An, he came out of our Fengwu Martial Arts Hall!"
"Senior Brother An! Senior Brother An! Senior Brother An!"
In an instant, overwhelming cheers rang out.
Changle closed her eyes, enjoying the cheers.
After waiting for a while, he stretched out his hands, pressed down and said: "Okay, okay, calm down."
Five or six hundred people hurriedly stopped, looking at Ma Yuan with longing eyes.
They are martial arts apprentices who came here from Qingfeng City and even a few nearby cities, Fengwu Martial Arts! People in distant places don't know it, but they know it very well. This is the Martial God An. A martial arts school to practice!
"Everyone, although the demons have surrendered and the catacombs have been pacified, there is an old saying that prevent problems before they happen. That's right, you must be prepared for danger in times of peace."
Chang Le spit and said: "Besides, if you practice martial arts well, you can also strengthen your body, right?"
"As for what I said, hehe, I'm not talking big. You can ask anyone in the hall to inquire about it. Senior Brother An's spirit induction technique was also taught by me."
"Wow!"
"Brother Chang is amazing!"
"You actually taught Senior Brother An!"
Immediately, hundreds of people gave out admiration.
Elderly people in the Fengwu Martial Arts Academy cast contemptuous glances.
Good guy, do you really know how to put gold on your face?
"That, senior brother..."
Among the crowd, a female apprentice blushed and raised her hand cautiously.
"What's the matter, is there a problem? It's okay, just say it."
Chang Le cast an encouraging look.
"Senior Brother Chang, I want to ask, after we sign up, will we have a chance to meet Senior Brother An?"
As soon as this was said, everyone excitedly said:
"Yes, senior brother, do we have a chance to meet? Don't need to sign anything, even just take a look at it from a distance?"
"That's right, just take a look at it. If it's really not good, let's visit Senior Brother An's former residence, okay?"
"The weapons that Senior Brother An has touched, even wooden stakes for practicing boxing are fine."
"Brother Chang, let's take a look?"
“Quiet Quiet!”
Chang Le hurriedly yelled a few times before calming down the excited crowd.
He cleared his throat, lowered the noise and said, "Well, there must be a chance to meet Senior Brother An. I'll tell you one thing, don't tell me about it?"
"Uh-huh!"
Everyone nodded quickly.
"Actually, Senior Brother An is in the inner courtyard right now."
"What! Brother An is in the inner courtyard?"
"He's in the inner court now!"
"Hurry up, everyone! Brother An is in the inner courtyard!"
"Come on!"
In an instant, hundreds of people were like a gust of wind, breaking through the threshold of entering the inner courtyard.
"Hey Hey hey!"
Changle stretched out his hand in the air, and the whole person was dumbfounded.
"Junior brother, you are finished."
"Brother Chang, please ask for blessings." The people next to him shook their heads.
