At the gate of Jidao Martial Arts Hall.
Guan Yi stood there and didn’t go in. He didn’t go in without permission. This was considered his sincerity.
He turned his head and looked around. It was indeed a bit strange to have such a martial arts gym in such a modern city.
The door opened.
Tan Xing came out.
“Your Excellency is looking for our museum owner?”
“Yes, I am looking for Jiang Ning.”
He knew the name, it was the most legendary name in this city, even in this world.
It is indeed not easy for someone who can contend with greedy wolves.
In such an environment, there can be such a master, it can be said that there is no one in a million, and it is even a miracle.
“Sorry, our curator is in retreat, and we can’t see guests for the time being. Please forgive me.”
Tan Xing did not directly agree and let Guan Yi go in.
For a person of unknown origin, he naturally has to be more vigilant and dare not let him in easily.
Only by getting the latest information from Lao Zhao and knowing the identity of the incoming person can he respond.
These old men can’t help Jiang Ning much now, but they definitely can’t cause Jiang Ning any more trouble.
“Don’t be anxious to refuse me,”
Guan Yi was not angry, and smiled. “You can tell Jiang Ning, just say, friends from the catacombs come to him, and he will know.” The catacombs?
Tan Xing didn’t know what the catacombs meant, and Jiang Ning didn’t tell them about these things.
He frowned and looked at Guan Yi carefully, trying to see any clues from Guan Yi’s face, but he didn’t see anything.
“Please wait.”
He could feel that caring about this person was not easy, and it didn’t seem to be for trouble, so it was better to notify Jiang Ning first.
Lest you miss something important.
Tan Xing turned around and entered, Guan Yi still waiting at the door, not in a hurry.
Inside the exercise room.
Jiang Ning is still trying, over and over again, trying to find the gentlest way to refine these longevity pool water so that Brother Dog can use it.
“Boom boom boom.”
Someone knocked on the door.
In fact, as soon as Tan Xing approached, Jiang Ning felt it.
He is now very perceptive, and he can feel all the wind and grass around him, as if as long as he is there, like Jiang Ning in the center, he can simulate everything around him with formation patterns.
Any movement, the fluctuation of the pattern, can make Jiang Ning perceive it instantly!
Jiang Ning himself had just discovered this ability, and it was still being upgraded and evolving.
“Jiang Ning, someone is looking for you outside, saying it’s from the crypt.”
Tan Xing said.
Hearing that, Jiang Ning stopped what was in his hands, the people from the crypt?
He was a little surprised, even a little shocked.
The people in the crypt, have you come to the door?
And in this way, he took the initiative to come to the door and let Tan Xing report it.
“Let him in.”
Jiang Ning was very calm, and there was not much emotional change. Of course, he knew what the catacombs meant. It was a place with the same name as the Tiangong, a place that existed in legends.
Jiang Ning didn’t know what was going on now.
But the temple has been destroyed, and it was the people of the cave. Lu Erran loves Aiyi? Why are they looking for themselves now?
He took a deep breath and adjusted his state to make sure that he could explode with the strongest strength in case he had to do it later.
Outside the door, Guan Yi got permission, keeping a smile, and followed Tan Xing into the Jidao Martial Arts Hall.
The layout of the martial arts hall is very good. Guan Yi looked at it and nodded again and again, but didn’t expect it to be so atmospheric.
Many people in the yard are practicing martial arts. In his opinion, they are all three-legged cat’s kung fu, and the basics are too basic, but those people are still serious and practice one by one, without the slightest slack.
The attitude is really good.
Even if the gap with his soldiers is too big to make up, he still appreciates this attitude.
“What is Jiang Ning up to? When friends come, don’t you come out.”
Guan Yi said with a smile.
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