Comprehensive Martial Arts: Relying on Pili Martial Arts to Achieve Dimensionality Reduction Attack

Chapter 548 The Center of Wulin

After Guo Jing and Huang Rong sent the message, Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong arrived in Wangbei City in less than a day.

As old men who have been in the martial arts world for many years, they had of course received the news a long time ago and knew what had happened on the Wangbei Chaonan Peak.

When they received the letter, they were actually nearby and guessed the intentions of Mr. and Mrs. Guo and Huang at the first moment.

But coming back doesn't mean they agree to get involved.

On the contrary, after hearing Guo Jing's invitation, they both refused.

Although Huang Rong had been prepared for this, she still did not give up and repeatedly asked: "Master, Father, don't you want to lend a helping hand to the Southern Song Dynasty?"

When facing his own daughter, Huang Yaoshi certainly would not maintain the arrogant attitude in front of outsiders, but his attitude did not soften at all.

"My martial arts were not created for fame or fortune!"

"What's the point of asking me to play around on the chessboard like a monkey?"

"Besides, we are from the Jianghu after all. Who is the emperor in the court has nothing to do with us."

Huang Rong shook her head, stepped forward and retorted: "That's not the case. As the saying goes, 'When a nest is overturned, no egg is left unbroken.' Since we are part of the Southern Song Dynasty, we will rise and fall together with the court."

"To put it another way, even if the imperial court can guarantee that the lives of the people will not be affected, what about the underworld?"

"This fight is not just a dispute between the two Song dynasties, but also a struggle between the northern and southern schools of martial arts."

"If we lose, won't the northern martial arts community laugh at us southern martial arts community for having no one?"

Seeing that Huang Yaoshi showed no interest, Huang Rong had no choice but to use some provocation to provoke him.

But how could a daughter hide her little thoughts from her experienced father?
"After the unification, there will be no distinction between the 'Southern Song' and the 'Northern Song', there will only be one 'Zhao Song'; similarly, there will be no distinction between the 'Southern School of Jianghu' and the 'Northern School of Jianghu', there will only be one 'jianghu'!"

Huang Yaoshi patted Huang Rong on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Rong'er, listen to your father's advice. This matter involves too much, and you can't handle it."

"If you win, you'll be envied; if you lose, you'll be hated."

“Whether they win or lose in the end, the participants will not be happy.”

"If you can, you should never get involved!"

Huang Yaoshi was a smart man and had already realized that no matter which side won the fight, the "chess warriors" would not have a good ending, so staying out of it was the best choice.

Having said that, he glanced at Guo Jing out of the corner of his eye and snorted coldly, but did not say anything more to him.

Too lazy to curse.

He turned to look at Huang Rong again and warned her, "If something happens and this fool dies on the chessboard, you should take Fu'er and dad back to Peach Blossom Island and never enter the martial arts world again."

"Hey, hey, hey... Huang Lao Xie, can't you say that you hope for my disciple?"

Hong Qigong, who was standing by, couldn't stand it anymore, so he threw the chicken leg in his hand away and couldn't help but interrupt.

Huang Yaoshi remained calm and asked, "Brother Seven, do you mean to take this opportunity to reenter the martial arts world and devote yourself to serving your country?"

Hong Qigong smiled and waved his hands hurriedly: "Hehehehe... The old beggar is too old to fight anymore. It's useless to go up. It's better to leave this opportunity to become famous to the young people."

These words were much softer than Huang Yaoshi's, but they also expressed a rejection.

Huang Yaoshi was secretly happy, nodded and said with a smile: "Seventh Brother is indeed a wise man..."

Seeing that the two of them were singing the same tune and expressing their rejection openly and secretly, Huang Rong and Guo Jing knew that there was no hope and could not help but become worried.

"But now the Southern School of Martial Arts is in a period of transition. There is a lack of young martial arts masters. If even Master and Dad don't want to go into battle, who should we turn to?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Rong noticed that Hong Qigong had a strange expression on his face, as if he had thought of something but was hesitant to speak.

Huang Rong's heart moved, knowing that he must have an idea from his expression, so she immediately stepped forward and said coquettishly: "Master, if you have a suitable candidate, you might as well tell Rong'er!" Seeing that his thoughts were seen through, Hong Qigong smiled and had to remind him: "Rong'er, do you still remember the other silly disciple I accepted?"

what? !

Besides Brother Jing, Master, you actually have another stupid disciple out there? !
Which one is it...wait!

Huang Rong was stunned for two seconds before she finally reacted: "Master, could it be that you are talking about...Guo'er?"

"Not bad!"

Hong Qigong nodded, smiling: "Guo'er is very talented, and his strength is among the best among the younger generation."

"Although due to the age gap, his internal strength is still slightly inferior to me, Huang Lao Xie and Jing'er, but compared to the average Jianghu person, he is already far superior."

"Hehe... maybe he is more powerful than you, Rong'er now!"

"With his ability, if he is willing to become a 'chess warrior', he will be much better than those random people you found."

Huang Rong believed what Hong Qigong said.

However, Yang Guo had a very unpleasant argument with the Beggars' Sect because of the incident with Xiaolongnu that day, and Yang Guo even disappeared without a trace in the end.

Even though the Northern Beggars' Sect has long been defunct in name only, Hong Qigong himself does not care about the palm strike from Yang Guo that day, but it may still not be that easy to resolve the grudge in Yang Guo's heart.

Hearing the two talking about Yang Guo, Guo Jing's depressed mood, which had been caused by Wu Xi and Wu Dalu in recent days, felt a little better.

"Guo'er is indeed reliable, but where can we find him at this moment?"

Huang Rong thought for a few seconds and said, "Half a year ago, someone saw Er, Miss Long, Lu Ping, Dali Duan Shizi and others appear in Gusu Yanziwu..."

Before he finished speaking, Guo Jing was already overjoyed: "Now that we have a direction, let's start looking from these two places!"

Hong Qigong sighed and said, "This is easier said than done!"

Guo Jing was puzzled: "Why is this?"

"Just because Guo Er showed up at Yanziwu doesn't mean the people there know where he is now."

"It's the same with the Prince of Dali. No one can guarantee that he is in Dali right now. Moreover, he may not know where Yang Guo is, and even if he knows, he may not be willing to tell you."

"Even if we really find Guo'er, he may not be willing to come, and it will still be a waste of time and energy in the end."

“So this thing can be done, but you can’t put all your energy into it.”

Guo Jing finally woke up from his dream: "Yes, yes, yes... I was too impatient."

"In my opinion, instead of going to Dali to look for someone, it's better to go to Wangbei Chaonan Peak again."

Huang Rong walked forward, her eyes sparkling with wisdom. "Although I have only met Master Duan once, I can see that he is a man who yearns for the martial arts world. Now that Young Master Lu has caused such a big stir in the martial arts world, who knows, he might come as well."

"And according to the news received by the Beggars' Sect, they originally appeared together in Yanziwu. If Guo'er had explained where he was going, there is no reason why Master Duan knew about it but Young Master Lu didn't."

"And the most important reason is that Wangbei Chaonan Peak is now the center of the martial arts world, and many masters have gathered here..."

This sentence was not finished, but Guo Jing had already heard the meaning behind it.

In fact, it is not just Wangbei Chaonan Peak, but even Wangbei City where they are now, and Chaonan City opposite, where the winds and clouds gather.

People from all corners of the country flocked to this showdown between the two Song dynasties that connected the imperial court and the martial arts world. The grand occasion was far greater than that of the Seven Sacred Peaks back then.

But the center still looks to the north and south peaks. If you want to recruit talent, there are the greatest opportunities.

(End of this chapter)