I have a martial arts system in the city

In June, Wudang Mountain passed the peak tourist season, and the number of tourists plummeted. Chen Xing and Lin Jiaojiao took the cableway to the Golden Summit and no longer needed to queue up like last month.

Wudang Mountain has one hundred tickets, and another twenty to enter the Golden Summit, which has been criticized by the locals.

The reason why the Golden Dome is called the Golden Dome is because there is a gilded bronze hall inside. The entire hall is made of [-] tons of refined copper and [-] kilograms of gold.

"Xiao Chen, how did you see the Thunder Fire Alchemy Palace?"

Lin Jiaojiao ran over as soon as she was on vacation, and took Chen Xing to accompany her to visit Wudang Mountain again.

She had heard a long time ago that there is a unique scenery in Wudang Mountain—the Temple of Thunder and Fire, but she came here excitedly but saw nothing.

"You said it was the Thunder and Fire Alchemy Palace. Now that the weather is so good and there is no thunder, where can I show you the Thunder and Fire Alchemy Palace?"

Chen Xing said helplessly, is it true that the rumor that girls in love will decrease their IQ?

"It's boring."

Lin Jiaojiao thought of the naughty macaque again, swayed Chen Xing's arm around, and said in a pleading tone, "Can you take me to see that little monkey? OK?"

"No."

Chen Xingyan refused succinctly, the place was not safe at all without development, and he was not 100% sure of her safety.

He doesn't like to put the people he loves in danger, even in the slightest.

"Then what's so interesting about Wudang Mountain?"

Lin Jiaojiao let go of her arms and hugged Chen Xing again, arching into his arms.

Because it is summer now, when she went up the mountain, she was wearing a yellow and yellow SpongeBob SquarePants printed short sleeves.

The terrain of Jinding is high, the temperature is low and the wind is blowing, and the back of her hand is cold at the moment.

"Go down first, and take you to meet an interesting Taoist priest."

Feeling Jiaojiao in his arms trembling slightly from the cold, he tightened her tighter in his arms to let the heat transfer a little more.

"Ah."

"Slow down, I'll hold you by the hand."

The stone stairs going down the mountain were of different heights. Chen Xing was afraid that she would fall, so he held her hand and walked down step by step.

"Xiao Chen, you see a foreigner has come up."

"Isn't it strange that Wudang Mountain is a sacred place of Taoist culture? Isn't it normal for foreigners to come here for tourism?"

"Oh~ but he came to us."

There are two stone ladders coming up, winding on both sides, like two long white dragons guarding the main hall in the middle.

Chen Xing and the others went down from the left. If foreigners want to go up, it is more convenient to take the empty stone stairs on the right.

He climbed up head-on, and his goal was for Chen Xing and Chen Xing to be alone.

"Jiaojiao, you sit here first."

Chen Xing asked Lin Jiaojiao to sit on the steps, and he went down by himself to meet the foreigner.

.........

"Be careful hunter" William Pisa was a special soldier and went to the battlefield. After retiring, he found that he could do nothing but kill people. By chance, he came into contact with the dark list, which was full of reward lists.

At the top of the list, you can see some world celebrities and heads of small countries, and the rewards are as high as hundreds of millions of dollars.

For the top few in the dark list, he can only think about it in his dreams. In reality, he only accepts some simple assassination missions, killing ordinary people.

Today's order is rather strange, the bounty is 20 US dollars, which is to kill a yellow-skinned monkey that is too ordinary to be ordinary.

With the idea of ​​being cheap and not making a bastard, he accepted the reward and obtained the general information of the mission target.

The target of the mission is Chen Xing, a 24-year-old martial artist who is currently in Wudang Mountain, Huaguo.

After receiving the target information, he put on his favorite assassination ring, which has a small spike on it. As long as he is coated with the neurotoxin he carefully prepared, he can make people die of myocardial infarction without leaving the body. under the trace.

Such a murder weapon is concealed and easy to handle. It is simply a necessary hidden weapon for killing people.

Flying directly to Yan City, Hu Province, and squatting in Wudang Mountain for nearly half a month, I finally found a chance to start.

Now no one came down from above, and only this foreigner, who seemed to be a bad visitor at first glance, came up below.

"Hello."

William Pisa pretended to be a foreigner with poor Chinese and extended his hand enthusiastically to shake hands with Chen Xing.

Chen Xing looked at the outstretched hand of the foreigner in front of him, and felt a threat from above, he waved it to express his refusal.

"Sorry, my hands are a little dirty."

Seeing his refusal, William Pisa secretly thought it was a pity.

"Can you... let me... let me go?"

"Excuse me, please go to the other side, the three people here are too crowded."

William Pisa raised his eyebrows, and was about to push him away, but Chen Xing grabbed his wrist.

"I said go to the other side."

William Pizza sneered: "Is this your way of hospitality?"

Chen Xing said unceremoniously: "When friends come, they have good wine, and when jackals come, they have shotguns."

Seeing that he was found out, William Pisa was not upset. He glanced coldly at Chen Xing and Lin Jiaojiao behind him, turned around and went straight down the mountain.

His style of doing things has always been to escape a thousand miles away without a single blow, which is why he has the title of "Careful Hunter".

This style of behavior allowed him to live longer than killers of the same level. Killers' assassinations and rollovers were rare in their line of work.

Chen Xing watched his back, and the murderous intent gradually arose in his heart. The endless assassinations abroad had already affected his normal life. What would he do if someone close to him was attacked.

The hair on William Pisa's back stood erect, and his keen intuition trained on the battlefield told him to leave Huaguo as soon as possible.

After going down the mountain, I went straight to the airport, didn't take the salute from the hotel, and took the nearest flight back to the beautiful country.

The door of the hotel room where William Pisa lived was opened that night, and the visitor sat in it all night without finding the target. It was not until the next morning that he asked the front desk that the guest in that room had not returned since he went out yesterday.

Chen Xing came out of the hotel and decided to go to Shawar to find out who issued the reward. The endless assassination can only be solved from the source.

I called and wrote the old Taoist priest's help, originally wanted to take Lin Jiaojiao to meet this interesting old man, but something like this happened, so I had to send her home first to free up my hands.

.........

This time he went abroad through the regular route, took a plane to Yangon, and paid a high price for a local car and went straight to Wa State.

He only offended two criminal gangs, one for fraud and one for organ smuggling.

The scammer's den will not move, and the smuggler's den does not know if it is still there. He wants to try his luck, maybe they didn't expect that he would go back.

Relying on the route in his memory, Chen Xing returned to the place where he killed the man for the first time, which was obviously in ruins.

That's right, he even set fire to it before he left. Who would spend a lot of effort to rebuild a ruin.

"It's going to be difficult."

Chen Xing doesn't know how to find those people's dens now.

At this time, someone on the street pushed a cart in front of him, and he didn't understand what he was saying.

It wasn't until the man opened the foam box on the cart to reveal the popsicle inside that Chen Xing guessed that he was asking him if he wanted to buy a popsicle.

The popsicle seller was an old woman with chapped and wrinkled skin. Chen Xing softened his heart and took out a hoarse coin with the largest denomination value to her.

The old woman gave up, took out a ten-yuan salwar coin, and then took out two popsicles and shook them in front of her face.

Chen Xing understood. He fumbled for a ten-yuan denomination and bought two popsicles, and then handed them to the old man. The old man clasped his hands together and saluted to express his gratitude.

Licking the popsicle in my hand, I remembered that when I was a child, the village was poor. There was no refrigerator and no popsicles. I could only eat popsicles when I went to the town to go to the market. It was also packed in a foam box to keep warm.

"Keep warm?"

Chen Xing thought of the refrigerated truck that was parked at the door last time. In economically poor places, refrigerated trucks are rare.