Chapter 508 Qingding Mountain
Chapter 508 Qingding Mountain
"Then hurry up."
Young people know not to push too hard.
San Chenghuang immediately said to the counter: "Shopkeeper, another bowl of noodles please."
After a while, the hot and fragrant noodles were served. The noodles were piled up and covered with a few pieces of meat that were half a finger thick and had alternating fat and lean textures. Chopped green onions floated in the clear soup, and just looking at it made one's mouth water.
He immediately picked up the bowl, picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, savored it slowly, let out a breath, and then slurped it up happily.
But after one bowl, there was another bowl, and then another bowl...
Seeing the bowls piled up on the table, the young man became impatient. "Why can't you order more at once? Why do you have to order one bowl at a time?"
"Oh, please be patient."
San Cheng Huang replied: "I don't know how many bowls I will eat. Besides, if I order it in advance, it will get cold and the taste will be bad."
"Okay, eat now."
San Chenghuang spent more than two hours eating. The bowls on the table were piled high, but in fact they had been taken away several times.
The young man kept drumming on the table with his fingers, his impatience almost showing on his face.
at last……
With a click, Sanchenghuang put down another empty bowl. He rubbed his stomach, which had hardly changed at all, and let out a long breath of hot breath.
"It's such a treat. I didn't expect to be able to eat such authentic gai mian in Jibei Road."
The young man said coldly: "Have you finished eating? If you have, tell me quickly!"
"Oh, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting."
San Cheng Huang bowed slightly to him, wiped his mouth with a tissue, then sat up straight and said, "Mr. Guan Chi from the Ferris Wheel Company just came to me and asked if I was here to find Chen Jun as my opponent in the Central City of Jibei Road?"
The young man sat up straighter. "What do you mean?"
San Cheng Huang said: "Of course I am telling the truth. I am indeed here to challenge Mr. Chen!"
"And then?" The young man stared at his face. "And what did the Ferris Wheel Company guy say? Are they going to do anything?"
"He asked me if I needed the Ferris Wheel Company to issue a letter of challenge on my behalf. The Ferris Wheel Company could provide me with convenience. I answered that it was not necessary."
The young man waited for a while, and when he saw that he hadn't said anything else, he looked at him and asked, "That's all?"
"that's it."
San Cheng Huang groaned and said, "Although there are some differences from the original words, this is the general content of the conversation. I don't think it is necessary to hide it. But if you don't believe it, I really don't have the ability to confirm it."
The young man looked at him a few times, stood up from his seat, and left immediately.
Seeing that he didn't pay for himself generously, San Cheng Huang grunted and called to the counter, "Shopkeeper, check out."
The shopkeeper was a short old man in his fifties. He ran over, bowed and said, "Sir, the previous customer has already paid the bill."
"Is that so?"
San Chenghuang turned around and returned the greeting, "Then please give me another bowl of broth."
"Okay, please take a seat."
Sun Rao had been waiting outside the door. He initially wanted to ignore this junior fellow student, but now the two of them were partners, and this junior fellow student was assigned to him by the bureau, just like when he was assigned to lead Chen Chuan. He couldn't just ignore him and could only follow him.
He had been on guard the whole time, but it seemed that the situation was fine and the two of them did not really have a conflict.
Seeing the young man coming out, he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Do you know how dangerous it was for you to do that?"
The young man glanced at him and said, "Senior, you are too nervous. He must have a clear goal in coming to the central city this time. He will not do anything to us until it is accomplished."
Sun Rao said seriously: "Even if this is the case, you shouldn't put yourself in a dangerous situation."
The young man took a few steps outside, then turned his head and said, "If you don't even have the courage to face a strong opponent, how can you reach a higher level?
Senior, it is useless to just practice. Your heart has already put yourself below others. How can you talk about surpassing them?"
Sun Rao said in a deep voice: "I only know that if you were beaten to death today, you would have no future."
The young man snorted and said, "Then he will be buried with me. He is dead just like me. We are equal in some ways." After saying that, he walked straight towards the armored vehicle.
Sun Rao caught up with him and asked, "What did you ask just now?"
The young man opened the interface and said, "Senior Sun, can I borrow your channel? I need to report the situation to the bureau."
Sun Rao looked at him, gave him permission, and then waited for the young man to pass on what he had just learned to the bureau. After the people from the Ferris Wheel Company left, there was no information interference, so he recorded the whole process.
After a while, someone from the bureau came to confirm with him, and he said, "Yes, this is the information Wei Yuji found out." The people in the bureau had speculated about the purpose of Sanchenghuang's visit, and now it has been further confirmed. They immediately notified Chen Chuan to let him be prepared, and also ordered people to strengthen the surveillance of Sanchenghuang.
Ni Qianqian was in charge of contacting Chen Chuan. After briefly explaining the situation, she looked at the news from the bureau and said, "In just a short while, the news that San Chenghuang came to challenge you spread in the fighting circle. This should have been arranged by the Ferris Wheel Company."
Chen Chuan understood in his heart that this was probably an attempt to put the person on the stand so that he would have no way to escape.
Ni Qianqian was very disdainful of this: "These are just some useless little tricks, ignore them."
This is not the old era. There is no such thing as being criticized if you don't respond. Even if you are criticized, there is so much information every day. How many people will remember this in a few days?
Chen Chuan thought for a moment and asked, "Sister Ni, does the bureau have the contact information for this San Cheng Huang?"
When Ni Qianqian heard this, she asked, "Do you want to take the initiative to find him?"
Chen Chuan nodded: "Since he came to see me, then I will make an appointment with him." He smiled, "Actually, I am looking forward to this opponent."
Ni Qianqian herself is also a fighter, she understands this mentality, instead of waiting for others to come to her, it is better for her to go first, then she can suppress the opponent in terms of momentum, and she also has confidence in Chen Chuan.
She said, "Brother Chen, have you made up your mind? Okay, wait a moment."
Chen Chuan received a contact signal from Sanchenghuang. The other party's profile picture was a person lying on the beach with his face covered by a bamboo hat. After taking a look, he tried to contact the other party. After a while, the call was connected, and a somewhat lazy voice came out: "My name is Sanchenghuang. May I ask who you are..."
"Mr. Sancheng?" Chen Chuan said, "I'm Chen Chuan."
"It turns out to be Mr. Chen!" San Chenghuang was cheered up.
Chen Chuanshuo said: "I heard that Mr. Sancheng came to the central city this time to challenge me to a duel?"
San Chenghuang said: "Yes, I have this idea."
He also said: "Mr. Chen, this matter has nothing to do with Junior Brother Jiancheng. He was sent out by the teacher to do the job. Even if he failed, he has done his duty well.
I have already graduated, and the academy has not asked me to do anything. This is just my personal decision."
Chen Chuan said in a relaxed tone: "No matter what Mr. Sancheng's ideas are, I personally really want to communicate and exchange ideas with Mr. Sancheng."
"So Mr. Chen thought so too," San Chenghuang said excitedly, "Then Mr. Chen, why don't we meet at a certain place?"
Chen Chuanshuo asked, "Where would Mr. Sancheng like to set the location?"
"I just came to the central city and am not familiar with many places, but I saw a place that is very remote and suitable for fighting," Sanchenghuang solemnly reported a location:
"Qingding Mountain, Moshen Temple."
"Qingding Mountain?"
Chen Chuan nodded. "Mr. Sancheng has just arrived in the central city. Why don't you take a rest first? If it's convenient, how about setting the battle time for the day after tomorrow morning?"
"Okay, Mr. Chen is very thoughtful. I am very grateful." San Chenghuang said, "The day after tomorrow morning, I will be waiting for you on Qingding Mountain."
"I will be here for the appointment before nine o'clock the day after tomorrow morning."
After ending the call with San Chenghuang, Chen Chuan reported the time of the appointment to the bureau and returned to the training ground to continue his previous training.
The challenge did not have any negative impact on him at all; instead, it made him look forward to it.
Especially for an opponent like Sanjo Huang who came from Langtao Pavilion and has obvious talents in spiritual practice, this can help sharpen his spirit.
Two days passed in a flash. On March 26th, Chen Chuan changed into a training suit, took the Xuejun Sword, came out of the Xuangong Building, and drove to the foot of Qingding Mountain.
Although he had never been to this place, he had heard of it.
A fighter who was on the cruise ship that day was a disciple of the Moshen Temple on this mountain, so Wei Wusheng killed everyone in the temple, including the temple priest.
However, there was no suitable successor in the temple, so the entire area was taken over by the central city government. Since this area is far away from the city, it is almost in a remote area, so it is currently in a semi-abandoned state.
After parking the car at the foot of the mountain, he took a look at the broken guardrail at the foot of the mountain, got out of the car, entered through the broken gap, and walked up the mountain along the steps.
After all, it had not been too long since I had been here, so apart from a little more dead leaves and dust, the steps and surrounding facilities were still very intact. When I reached the top of the mountain and came to the square, I saw that Sanchenghuang had arrived there first.
He was wearing a white ancient Western-style fighting costume, his hair was groomed, and he had a long sword with a black scabbard at his waist, looking very solemn.
Chen Chuan observed and found that this person's spiritual practice was obviously more solid and restrained than Jian Chengsheng, which was expected.
All the disciples of Langtokan were carefully selected from childhood. Those who were immature or unqualified had been eliminated long ago. This guy was estimated to be about ten years older than Makoto Masaaki, so it was natural that he was better in merit and deeds.
He walked over calmly and came in front of San Chenghuang. When he stopped, the latter bowed solemnly to him and said, "Mr. Chen."
Chen Chuan held the knife and clasped his fists, saying, "Mr. Sancheng, I'm here to keep my appointment."
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(End of this chapter)