Chapter 112 Luoyang

Luoyang, located in Yuzhou, is the heart of the nine states.

It is already August, and the willow trees on both sides of the wide street are almost drooping to the ground. The hot summer wind blows, and the willow branches are blown on people's faces, making people irritated.

In the Ya Market of Dongcheng, Guanshan sat cross-legged on the ground with a straw tag on his head, indicating that he was being sold.

The person who sold him was himself.

It is not uncommon for people to sell themselves in the Ya Market.

Some people are desperate and sell themselves as slaves to others just to survive.

Some people sell themselves to bury their fathers and mothers.

But people like Guanshan are still rare.

Because he is a strong man, a strong man who has completed the Qi and Blood Gate. As long as the Spirit Gate is completed, he will become a real warrior.

In the world, a real warrior is also considered a person in the world. He can make a living anywhere, and there is no need to sell himself.

If it really doesn't work, he can open an ice shop or something, so he won't starve to death.

But Guan Shan wanted to sell himself. The reason for selling himself was very simple. He wanted to continue practicing martial arts.

There was no big sect in Luoyang willing to take him in. The small sects couldn't afford him. As for any gang, he didn't care about it at all.

However, the reality was very different from what he imagined.

He looked helplessly at the circle of beautiful women in front of him. They were all rich women in Luoyang City.

"Brother, come with me! I have a street at home, which is enough to support you!" A woman in her forties, slightly fat, said to Guan Shan who was sitting on the ground with shining eyes.

She heard from her good sister these days that a top-notch person came to the East City Ya Market!

"Don't listen to him, come with me! I will divorce my useless man when I go back, and you will be the head of the family in the future. It's beautiful for me to follow my husband!" Another woman in her thirties, who was quite pretty, said to Guan Shan with a wink.

"And me! And me, who doesn't know the reputation of my Li family in Luoyang City! Come back with me, I will find you whatever martial arts you practice after you go back..."

"I have a family martial arts "Putan Heart Sutra" that can be practiced with you..."

"Bah! He is mine, how can you call him master?"

"That's right, that's right! You are too shameless!"

Three women are a drama, so a bunch of women?

It's a disaster!

Guan Shan looked at the women, all wearing silk and satin, jewels and gold hairpins, and jade beads, and they started fighting while talking.

He moved back a little to avoid those people fighting and splashing him with blood.

These women are all wealthy families in the city, and they are more powerful than ordinary gang leaders.

The wooden sign with the crooked words "Sell yourself, just practice martial arts" written by him was stepped on by this group of women in the dirt.

Practicing martial arts is really difficult!

At this time, he saw a man squatting there and carefully pulling out the wooden sign from the soil, and then muttered: "Bao Ziyi, it's OK if you can practice Sishu Wu!"

"It's 'Sell yourself, it's OK if you can practice martial arts'!" Guan Shan said defensively.

Where did this illiterate come from?

He looked at this person.

This person was not tall, a little shorter than him, wearing a black robe, without gold and jade decorations, and the corners of the robe were a little damaged. The clothes on his body were dusty, but his face and hands were clean.

This is a master!

He looks ordinary, but his eyes are very special, his eyes are clear, unlike any other person Guan Shan has seen.

Behind him, there is a package and a long package, which looks like a weapon.

It should be a martial artist from outside.

Guan Shan defined it in his heart.

Shi Feizhe looked at the wooden sign speechlessly, the words were too difficult to recognize.

The word "sell" is written almost like "treasure", and the word "practice" is written almost like "silk bundle".

How can a ghost recognize it!

He looked at the sturdy man in front of him, who was about 1.8 meters tall, and his naked upper body was all bronze and strong muscles.

The exaggerated chest muscles made Shi Feizhe sigh that there was no protein powder in this world!

Coupled with the appearance and curly hair that seemed to be rich, no wonder there were so many people watching here.

"Why do you want to sell yourself!" Shi Feizhe asked.

According to his understanding of this world, practicing martial arts is the only way to gain power.

A master of the real person realm is roughly equivalent to a senior official of a prefecture-level city.

Zhou Tian is roughly equivalent to the director of a certain bureau.

Qi Hai is roughly equivalent to the section chief of a certain bureau.

Seeing the truth is equivalent to a section clerk or something.

Like the man in front of him, he almost saw the truth, so he must be a college student.

It is reasonable for a college student to sell himself to work like a cow or a horse.

"I want to practice martial arts! I want to become the best martial artist in the world!" Guan Shan said seriously.

"Huh?" Shi Feizhe was stunned.

He had been in the martial arts world for so long, but this was the first time he heard of someone practicing martial arts to become the best martial artist in the world, especially a rookie.

"I want to be the best fighter in the world!" Guan Shan said it again seriously!

"Oh~ but you are almost 30 now, and you haven't reached the stage of seeing the truth yet!" Shi Feizhe said.

After a warrior is 35, his blood and energy decline, and it is difficult to see the truth.

"I am 28 this year, and I will be 149 years old, and there are still 121 years. If I do something in 121 years, it should be successful!" Guan Shan said seriously.

He really thought so.

There is always someone who is the best in the world, why can't that person be him?

"You have great courage and ambition!" Shi Feizhe gave a thumbs up and said, "In that case, I will pay to buy you! Because I will open a martial arts academy in the future, so that people all over the world can practice martial arts without difficulty!"

Guan Shan looked at Shi Feizhe carefully and said, "Are you not sick?"

"? Do you have medicine?" Shi Feizhe rolled his eyes at him and said, "I didn't say you were sick!"

"My goal is indeed achievable, so I am not sick!" Guan Shan shook his head and said, "But you... forget it, I won't say it anymore."

"..."

Damn it, you are so picky, no wonder you are surrounded by rich women!

You are not selling yourself, you are obviously looking for a sect for yourself!

However, such a pure martial artist is exactly what Shi Feizhe needs to open a martial arts academy.

There are too many people chasing fame and fortune in the world, and too few people who practice martial arts purely.

"I see that you are full of blood and energy, and you don't have a good visualization method now, right?" Shi Feizhe said, looking at Guan Shan who is full of blood and energy, but has no true energy.

"Yes!" Guan Shan nodded and admitted frankly.

He did not hide this, and anyone with a discerning eye could see his condition.

"What are you visualizing now?" Shi Feizhe asked.

Guan Shan did not want to say it, but when he saw Shi Feizhe waving his hand to cut off the surrounding voices, he knew that he had underestimated Shi Feizhe.

"It's the six-winged divine envoy!"

"Huh? What the hell?" Shi Feizhe was stunned. He did not expect that there was such a thing in the world of martial arts.

Practicing martial arts can gain power, which is the main reason for the madness of the world of martial arts. Practicing the wrong martial arts is the result of the mistake, but not the cause. (Practicing martial arts can make you the top leader of a place. I am afraid that the book friends are even crazier than the book.)