I couldn't help but take a few more glances. Actually, short-haired girls could better accentuate their temperament. It was also a way of showing that they didn't follow the crowd. Since Qu Miaoting had been a big sister for a few years, she kept her hair short, which made her look fresh and capable.
However, compared to the sexy leather pants, the denim shorts were less sexy and more youthful. Feeling my passionate gaze, Qu Miaoting was a little pleased. She was a woman who liked to dress up. Today, before going out, she had dressed up meticulously, as if she didn't want to waste my time.
"Stupid girl, are you used to living at Leader Feng's place?"
I couldn't help but ask. Since the old man agreed, the advanced martial arts would be in my bag. For a martial artist, it was absolutely priceless.
Of course, I had to thank Qu Miaoting. If I hadn't met her, I wouldn't have had such a good opportunity.
"Yes, he's good to us … these people."
Qu Miaoting wanted to mention the Tiger Head Gang, but she felt that it wasn't appropriate. In fact, deep down in her heart, she did have plans to revive the Tiger Head Gang. After all, it was her father's blood, sweat, and tears for many years. But now, it was hard to have a turn for the better, unless I could become the Tiger Head Gang's strongest support.
However, the possibility was too small. Qu Miaoting didn't think that she could make me fall head over heels for her. As long as she had a place in my heart, she would be happy.
Perhaps the Tiger Head Gang was already in the past, and she shouldn't have such thoughts. Otherwise, if I found out, I would mock her. Life was like this. Don't have hope, only then can you avoid the taste of disappointment.
"That's good." I nodded slightly. How could I not know what she was thinking, but I didn't care.
After a while, the old man walked out with quick steps. He was holding a light blue booklet with a vertical line of words.
"Yi Jin Jing!"
These three simple words made my eyes light up. This martial art could be said to be a household name. Even if you randomly searched on the internet, there would be a large number of records about it. However, most of them were incomplete and incomplete. Martial arts was a thing that paid attention to subtlety. As the saying goes, the slightest difference can lead to a thousand miles of error.
It did not matter to ordinary people. They could just practice a few times to strengthen their bodies. However, it was different for martial artists. If they made a mistake, it was very possible for them to go berserk and cripple their martial arts.
The Yijin Scripture was created by the Bodhidharma Patriarch. It had the effect of cultivating both internal and external cultivation. Moreover, there were many types of it. When I received the Yijin Scripture, my body slightly trembled. It was a kind of unconcealable excitement and excitement.
"Thank you, Senior."
I said respectfully. Although this old man didn't tell me the result of his fortune-telling, he kept his promise and gave me a high-level martial art. He should have some hidden trouble. Although I was curious, I didn't make things difficult for him. "En, don't thank me too early.
"Well, don't thank me too early. This martial art isn't given to you for free. That old friend of mine said that if there's a fated person who inherits the Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture, he wants to let everyone in the martial arts world know that there's a descendant who carries his will to make a comeback. If I remember correctly, in 20 days, it will be the triennial elite selection of Nanyun Province. As the referee, I can let you participate directly. As long as you shine in the elite selection and get a good ranking, the Zhao family won't be worth mentioning." The old man said slowly and gave a heavy piece of news.
"Elite competition?"
I was stunned. Afterwards, he told me about the situation of the elite competition. It turned out that there were many people with special abilities in the province. Some of them were like wild cranes, some were used by local powers. Regarding this, the higher-ups were well aware. In order to not affect the peace and harmony of the city, they had to appropriately restrict these people.
Of course, the higher-ups couldn't force them too much. Some people with special skills liked to live a free and unrestrained life. If they didn't coordinate well and were forced into a corner, they might secretly run to a small country at the border and help others.
Therefore, after careful consideration, an elite competition was held in Nan Yun Province every three years. This was to encourage these people with special abilities to participate. In terms of rewards, they spared no effort. Apart from the direct entry to the various martial arts families, there was even a chance to join the most mysterious organization in Hua Xia — — the Dragon Group!
This was an organization that surpassed power and status. It also had the highest honor and privilege. In the past, the owner of the Yi Jin Jing died because of some grudges. Senior Sun didn't tell me the details. In short, he hoped that I could stand out in this competition. That way, I would be able to live up to his generosity.
I showed a difficult expression and swallowed the words that were about to come out of my mouth. The old man saw that I had something to say, so he waved his hand and said, "If you have something to say, just say it!"
"Eh, Senior Sun, I still have to go to school. I'm currently in the third year of high school. My studies are very tight. How can I have the time to participate in some competition?" I scratched my head and said.
"Eh?" The old man was slightly stunned. He couldn't help but laugh, "Are you joking?
For an elite like you, practicing martial arts is far more important than going to school. It's not that I'm boasting, but as long as you get a place in the competition, you can go to any university in the province. Those principals, including the local education department, will all ask you to report to them. Do you understand! "
"Eh?" This time, it was my turn to be shocked. There was such a good thing?
Originally, I thought that it was good enough to be amazing in the sports meet a while ago, not to mention the results of this semester. In the end, the old man mentioned that the principals of famous schools and even the education department wanted to lick my boots … This really made me unable to calm down. I was still worried before as I didn't know how to deal with the college entrance examination in half a year. If I really couldn't do it, I could spend money to go to a school, but that would be a little shameful to my parents. If I could directly get into a university, then it would be really awesome …
"Senior, you aren't fooling me, right?" I was slightly puzzled.
"Is there a need to? For that kind of martial arts genius, not only must the province give absolute support and green light, but even the higher-ups will try their best to meet the requirements. Can't you tell which is more important?" The old man said in a bad mood.
Suddenly, I thought of something. Previously, when Little Cherry was taken away by Shangguan Jie, that guy was arrogant and sarcastic to me, warning me to give up. Later, I thought about it carefully. Indeed, the gap between us was too big. She was the commander-in-chief's precious granddaughter, while I was just a small troublemaker in Yuncheng at most. Even the Zhao family had caused me so much trouble that I was almost imprisoned.