Longevity Martial Arts: Start with Five Animals Health Boxing

   Chapter 56 Shimizu Prefecture! Up and coming!

   Before Su Changkong killed Du Zhen of the Black Lotus Sect, saved Yan Song, and told Yan Song that he didn't want to cause trouble and told him not to tell anyone about it.

   But as soon as Yan Song met, he said that the magistrate of Qingshui City wanted to see him? Su Changkong couldn't help but think.

Su Changkong's face was cold, which made Yan Song feel that the temperature in the room had dropped, he quickly explained: "Brother Wen, don't get me wrong, I didn't tell anyone about you, including Jie'er, it's just that I was the one who caught the knife. , I saw Liu Zhixian some time ago, he found me and wanted me to introduce some experts to him, saying that he would get a good salary, so I thought of Brother Wen, but I didn't mention anything about Brother Wen to him! name!"

   Yan Song's explanation made Su Changkong's mood slightly eased. Everyone hates being betrayed, but it seems that Yan Song did not tell anyone about him.

   Then Su Changkong couldn't help but be a little curious, Wang Yun, Su Changkong didn't know each other, but Wang Yun was the magistrate of Qingshui City and the top leader of Qingshui City, but the other party found Yan Song and wanted Yan Song to help introduce the strong martial arts!

  Su Changkong then asked: "What is the purpose of this magistrate looking for a master?"

   "I don't know very well either... Magistrate Wang Yun met me alone and told me to help introduce the masters. I guess he has some errands. Would Brother Wen go and see Wang Magistrate?"

   Yan Song shook his head.

Su Changkong thought about it, Yan Song's own strength is very good, but Wang Yun did not directly send or hire Yan Song, which shows that Wang Yun feels that Yan Song's strength is not up to the standard, what he needs is real Top experts!

  Yan Song had self-knowledge, but he thought of Su Changkong, who was far above himself, even a master like Du Zhen could easily obliterate Su Changkong!

   That's why Yan Song found Su Changkong and mentioned this to him. If Su Changkong was not interested, then he would naturally give up.

  Su Changkong thought about it carefully, the magistrate of Wang County asked Yan Song to help introduce the masters, most of them were dispatched, and he also said that there would be extremely generous remuneration!

   "I'm running out of money right now... Why don't you go meet this magistrate and first understand what's going on."

   After thinking for a while, Su Changkong finally made a decision to meet this Wang Yun first.

   First, Su Changkong spent almost all of his money, and secondly, he was also curious about the purpose of this county magistrate.

  Thinking of this, Su Changkong raised his head and said to Yan Song, "Then I'll go see this magistrate Wang Yunxian."

   "Okay! It's getting late now, let's go to Qingshui City tomorrow."

   Seeing Su Changkong agree, Yan Song was also happy.

  Su Changkong temporarily stayed in Caishen Town for one night.

  The next morning, Su Changkong and Yan Song went to Qingshui City together.

   Qingshuicheng County Yamen, this is the center of a city, Wang Yun is Qingshuicheng County magistrate, can be said to be the person with the highest official position in the Qingshui City area, and some nearby villages and towns are under his jurisdiction.

   But the reputation of this magistrate of Wang County can be described as mixed. He himself is relatively clean and honest.

   From the situation in Qingshui City, it can be seen that bandits are rampant, and recently the Black Lotus Sect is rampant. This county magistrate Wang Yun does not hear anything outside the window.

   At the gate of the magistrate's yamen, stands a mighty stone lion, and is guarded by heavy troops. All the yamen in uniform and with knives on their waists stand like pine and cypress, and they are quite majestic.

The arrival of    Yan Song and Su Changkong made the yamen at the gate look over.

  Yan Song took out a token and said, "I'm Yan Song, the knife catcher recorded in Qingshui City. I want to see Wang Yun County, please let me know."

  It would be difficult for ordinary people to meet the magistrate, but Yan Song is not an ordinary person. He has met Wang Yun many times. Before Wang Yun asked Yan Song to help introduce the top experts he knew.

"Hold on."

   Hearing Yan Song self-declared his identity, the yamen did not dare to neglect, and immediately entered to report.

  Su Changkong and Yan Song waited at the door for a while. After a while, the yamen returned and said to them, "Please come with me, Lord Wang wants to see you."

   "Let's go."

  Yan Song and Su Changkong followed the yamen, walked into the magistrate's yamen, passed through the layers of guards, and came all the way to a quiet room in the backyard of the yamen.

   "Come in."

   The footsteps that were not hidden caused the people in the room to notice, and a thick voice sounded.

  Yan Song pushed in first, and Su Changkong followed.

  Su Changkong saw that there were two people in the room.

   One of them is wearing a helmet and armor. He is tall and has an extraordinary bearing.

   The other person is a middle-aged man of nearly fifty a year, with gray temples, a scholarly temperament, and a very gentle and elegant.

   That middle-aged man should be Wang Yun, the magistrate of Qingshui City.

   "Yan Song, are you free to visit me? Who is this young man?"

  Wang Yun saw Yan Song and said with a smile, there was no official air at all.

  Yan Song bowed his hands and said to Wang Yun: "Wang Zhixian, last time you asked me to introduce a martial arts master. This Wentai brother is far superior to me and should be able to meet Wang Zhixian's requirements."

   As soon as these words came out, Wang Yun and the tall man dressed as a guard who stood beside him were stunned.

  Without him, Su Changkong looks too young, even if Su Changkong used the tortoise's breath to shrink his bones to change his bones, making him look much older than before, he still had a youthful face.

   And Yan Song himself is well-known in Qingshui City martial arts, and his strength is extraordinary, but Yan Song said that this little-known young man is stronger than him?

  Although he knew that Yan Song couldn't come all the way to make a joke, Wang Yun still had doubts in his heart.

  The tall man behind Wang Yun said at the moment: "Dare to ask what school and school Xiaoyou Wen studied in? Even Yan Song, the arrogant knife catcher, is ashamed of himself?"

  Yan Song's heart moved, and he listened. He was also curious about what school and faction Su Changkong came from. He had seen Su Changkong's shot, but he couldn't see Su Changkong's martial arts skills at all.

  Su Changkong said calmly: "There is no family, no faction, I have time to practice and play on weekdays."

   Don't blame Su Changkong for pretending to be lofty. First, he is telling the truth. Second, in the face of Wang Yun, who has no purpose, he must take the initiative. Of course, he must maintain the image of an unpredictable and unpredictable master.

   Yan Song was a little ashamed. He had seen Su Changkong make a move with his own eyes, and his unfathomable strength made him unmatched. As a result, Fang Yan said that he was just practicing for fun? People are more popular than dead people!

   And the tall man raised his eyebrows, he wanted to see if Su Changkong really had the ability, or if he was pretending to be a ghost, just give it a try!

   "Bang!"

   The tall man pressed the palm of his hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist, ready to draw the knife and try to test Su Changkong.

However, the tall man had just pressed his palm on the hilt. Su Changkong moved without warning, dragging a faint afterimage, and appeared in front of the tall man. One palm slapped against the tall man's right hand holding the hilt. Down!

"boom!"

   The tall man only felt that his right hand was hit by a heavy hammer, the pain was piercing to the bone, and a huge force was transmitted along his palm to the matching knife.

   "Crack!"

   With a crisp sound, the scabbard was shaken to pieces, and the tall man couldn't hold the hilt. The long knife was thrust into the ground, and the huge force was like a hammer to drive it into the hard ground for more than a foot or two!

   (end of this chapter)