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"Lottery."
Chen Qingzhi did not hesitate to recite in his heart and opened the system interface.
[Host: Chen Qingzhi]
[Degree of recognition: 11,054/10,000]
[Character: Tai Chi Grandmaster-Zhang Sanfeng]
[Skill: Tai Chi Fist Technique (Remaining time: 05：16）
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Not bad, the completion speed was much faster than he had imagined.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for drawing the 'Taiji Fist's Transformation.”
"The 'Taiji Fist Transformation Force' can allow the host to master all the Taiji Fist techniques and use them skillfully, reaching the level of a grandmaster.”
HuaJin?
This was the core of Taiji Fist!
Since ancient times, anyone who had mastered the Huajin of Taiji Fist had a high level of attainment in Taiji Fist. At the very least, they were much higher than ordinary Taiji Masters.
And all the Taiji Fist techniques!
The most important technique of Taiji Fist was the mental cultivation method, and the cultivation of the mental cultivation method was also the most difficult. It required the person who practiced Taiji Fist to have a firm mind and be quiet.
It was very difficult to achieve this in this society where people were used to 'pursuit'.
Although he had already guessed it in his heart, he could not help but be excited when he announced the reward.
Chen Qingzhi was in such a good mood that he forgot about his sister.
At this moment, Chen Qianya's excited voice sounded.
"Oh right, I actually forgot something important!”
Chen Qianya slapped her head and looked at Chen Qingzhi excitedly.
Seeing this, Chen Qingzhi thought that things were not good.
Sure enough, in the next second, Chen Qianya's eyes lit up as she sized him up and asked,
"Brother, tell me honestly, are you a hidden martial arts expert?”
"I just saw the video of you flying the bronze bell on Wudang Mountain on the way here!”
"How did you do it? Why didn't I know about this before?"
"Also, how do you know how to treat with silver needles, compose poems, qinggong, and play the zither?”
One question after another was bombarded.
Chen Qingzhi looked at Chen Qianya, whose eyes were shining and she was getting more and more enthusiastic as she spoke. He sighed deeply in his heart.
Just as he was about to say the words he had prepared, the phone in his pocket rang.
Chen Qingzhi looked at the unfamiliar number and hesitated.
Looking at the curious Chen Qianya beside him, he pressed the answer button instead of the reject button.
Based on his understanding of his sister, any matter could easily divert her attention.
Therefore, Chen Qingzhi picked up the phone without hesitation.
"Hello, this is Chen Qingzhi.”
Chen Qingzhi politely introduced himself.
"Teacher Chen, I'm Old Chen, the one who asked you to write a poem on Mount Tai.”
"I wonder if you still remember?"
An excited and respectful old voice came from the other end of the phone.
When Chen Qingzhi heard this, he immediately thought of the old man on Mount Tai who worked tirelessly for poetry.
It was him?
Why was he looking for him?
Since the other party was an elder, Chen Qingzhi politely replied,
"I remember, I wrote a song called 'Looking at the Mountain' at your request.”
"Yes, yes, yes. It's good that you still remember me.”
Elder Chen heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that Chen Qingzhi remembered him.
There was a brief silence on the phone.
Elder Chen asked nervously,"
"Teacher Chen, it's like this."
"At the end of August, there will be a high-end international art exhibition in the capital. I've booked a first-class business class ticket for you.”
"I wonder if you have time?"
Chen Qingzhi could hear Elder Chen's nervousness through the phone.
However, he had no intention of going to the capital.
When Chen Qianya, who was leaning closer, heard this, she tugged at Chen Qingzhi's sleeve excitedly and whispered,"
"Hurry up and agree. I'll be starting school at that time. Brother, come with me to report.”
"It's a high-end international art exhibition.”
Chen Qianya gave Chen Qingzhi a thumbs up excitedly.
Then, he sighed,
"I've never sat in the top business class before.”
Chen Qianya's college admission letter had arrived. It just so happened to be from the Faculty of Arts of Imperial University.
Chen Qingzhi pondered for a moment.
His younger sister was silly. It was her first time reporting, so it was better for him to follow her. He felt more at ease.
Thus, he said calmly,"
"Can I trouble you to order another one? I want to go with my sister.”
Elder Chen could clearly feel that Chen Qingzhi wanted to reject him subconsciously, but the coquettish girl beside him changed Chen Qingzhi's mind.
Therefore, he quickly asked with concern,"
"Is Teacher Chen's sister studying in Hillford?”
"Yes."
Chen Qingzhi replied coldly, not saying anything more.
Elder Chen was also a smart person and instantly understood what Chen Qingzhi meant.
Since the most important matter had been resolved, Old Chen didn't want to disturb them any further. He said,"
"Then Teacher Chen, I won't disturb you anymore.”
After hanging up the phone, Chen Qianya asked impatiently,"
"Who is it?"
"An old man I met on Mount Tai who loves ancient poetry.”
Chen Qingzhi patted Chen Qianya's head and said with a smile.
Chen Qingzhi said it casually, so Chen Qianya did not take the old man to heart. She said excitedly,
"Last night, my parents were still wondering who would take leave to report to school with me.”
"This is great. I have you to accompany me to report.”
……
1 AM.
Di wu di wu!
Two police cars shuttled through the empty road and stopped in front of a barbecue restaurant.
"Heavens, this death is too tragic!”
"He must have offended someone.”
"He was beaten to death. It was too tragic!”
A few police officers quickly got out of the car and walked toward the noisy crowd.
"Make way, make way."
Xu Wei passed through the crowd and saw the scene of the incident and the death of the deceased. Her eyes widened.
This…
The police officer who followed closely behind looked at Xu Wei, who was obviously stiff, and could not help but follow Xu Wei's gaze.
Upon seeing the situation, the five police officers widened their eyes in shock.
The scene was a mess. Food and wine bottles were scattered all over the ground. The table was broken in the middle, and the chairs were on the ground.
In the midst of the mess, the tall and sturdy corpse was very eye-catching.
His death was extremely miserable!
There was still a look of fear in his widened eyes.
His face was covered in bruises, his left leg was twisted in an unnatural position, and his body was covered in bruises and scratches.
The most eye-catching thing was that there was a black swallow-shaped dart stuck in his chest.
"This, this is a dart?"
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