Huaisha City, by a deserted beach.
There are many rocks, and there are a few fishing boats parked scattered on the beach.
The sun was shining at noon, but the chill was getting stronger.
"It's getting colder." Lin Sheng stood on a big rock, looking at the pale yellow sea in the distance.
He was wearing a slim white sportswear, with a forearm-long dagger on his back. The dagger is held in a sword case, and it looks like a literary boy practicing the violin.
Saru and another red-haired boy stood in the open space beside them, their hair was constantly ruffled by the sea breeze.
Both changed into the same black tank top and camouflage trousers. Looks strong and strong. There is a clear word fist on the back of the vest.
"Brother, the master you asked me to inquire about has already disappeared. It's just that we are really going to visit." Saru's face was calm, but there was faint concern in his eyes.
You must know that that person is not a good man and a believer, and his style of work since his debut has been cruel and merciless. Once something goes wrong... .
"You just need to tell me the location. I'll go there alone, and you stay here alone." Lin Sheng said plainly.
"But... just based on my one-sided words, the weight is too light..." Saru worried.
"And Boss, even if that senior is willing to join, we are not on the right track now, will the burden be too heavy?"
Lin Sheng shook his head.
"I know. You don't need to worry about these, just concentrate on recruiting members and stabilizing the Iron Fist Club."
Saru didn't know what Lin Sheng was planning.
The person he asked himself to inquire about, nicknamed Death Claw, was a well-known martial arts master along the coast when he was young, and he opened a martial arts gym to teach apprentices at his peak.
It's a pity that he couldn't find a disciple who could help him in the way. His old enemy came to him and crippled one of his arms with his own hands.
Afterwards, this person fell into a slump, the martial arts hall was closed, all the apprentices were dismissed, and they had no children, and they only lived on their previous savings.
"Then when are you going, Boss?" Seeing that Lin Sheng had made up his mind, Saru had no choice but to not mention this.
"If you have his address nearby, we will go directly there." Lin Sheng replied.
"It's close, but I'm not very familiar with that place, so I have to look for it..." Saru frowned.
"Then you guys lead the way." Lin Sheng stopped talking nonsense, jumped off the boulder, and walked quickly towards the road.
The other two quickly followed.
The three of them had a rented white car on the side of the road, and Junior Brother Salu had a driver's license.
The three got into the car, drove quickly all the way, and soon left the urban area of Huaisha City.
The car headed west.
An hour later, the vehicle slowly drove into a rural town called Baisha Town.
The whole town was deserted and deserted. On the only few streets, the townspeople on the road were either old people or children, and there were not many young people.
Saru's junior brother explained in a low voice while driving the car.
"I used to stay here in Baisha Town for a while, and all the young people went out to work, leaving only the elderly and left-behind children. There are only a few hundred people in the whole town."
"This kind of town...in a few years, I'm afraid it will disappear..." Saru sighed.
Lin Sheng didn't speak, but just looked at the old and low bungalows outside the car window.
The car quickly made a detour and slowly drove to the gate of a small farmyard outside the town.
The small courtyard was built with dust and the roof was a mixture of straw and mud, with black tiles on the surface, but most of the black tiles that were originally neat had been broken by now.
The gate of the small courtyard was half open, and the sound of someone washing clothes could be faintly heard in the courtyard.
Lin Sheng walked forward first, and knocked lightly on the wooden door.
Boom boom boom.
The sound of washing clothes slowly stopped.
"Who is it?" A thin middle-aged woman walked to the door in a dirty apron and looked Lin Sheng and the others up and down.
"May I ask if Mr. Ling lives here?" Lin Sheng asked politely.
"Yes, you are" the woman wondered.
"We are Mr. Daoling's former students, and now we are coming to visit him along the way." Lin Sheng showed a shy smile.
"I'm the nanny he invited, wait a moment, I'll tell him."
The middle-aged woman turned around and trotted into the mud house inside.
Not long after, she came out again and waved to Lin Sheng and the others.
"Come in. He lets you in."
"Excuse me." Lin Sheng replied loudly, walked into the courtyard without haste, then crossed the threshold of the house and walked to the somewhat dark inner room.
There was a smell of decoction in the inner room.
On the red chair in the main hall, sitting upright is a strong old man with gray hair.
The old man was wearing a gray padded jacket with a thin red blanket on his knees.
His eyes were bright and piercing. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lin Sheng would not have believed that it was the eyes of a frail old man.
"Which class are you from? Sorry, I'm old and my memory is not very good." The old man said calmly and slowly.
His voice is deep and powerful, clear and stable, without any aging.
"Senior Daoling, my name is Lin Sheng, and I'm the leader of the Iron Fist Association in Huaisha City. I'm here to invite you to come out of the mountains and become my fighting consultant for the Iron Fist Association."
Lin Sheng smiled and explained his reason for coming.
"En" Dao Ling's expression sank, "Iron Fist Club"
Only then did he take a closer look at Lin Sheng's figure.
"I've never heard of the Iron Fist Association, but with your body, you use weapons, right?"
Before he was abolished, he had a great reputation, and indeed many forces wanted him to join. But after the accident, due to the influence of his enemies, no force dared to invite him now.
Only some ordinary small powers approached him quietly, hoping that he would impart some experience and at the same time give a little tuition fee.
This is also his only source of income now.
"Senior Dao Ling used to be a Martial Daoist who reached the limit of the human body. I heard that you are struggling to pursue the limit breakthrough, and you have not made any progress for more than ten years."
Lin Sheng paused, raised his hand, and signaled Saru and his junior to leave the door.
The two of them walked out of the gate without saying anything, and closed the wooden door with their backhands.
"What do you want to say?" Dao Ling stared at Lin Sheng with flat eyes.
He has lived for decades, and he has never seen anything. He has already cultivated his mind and nature, and has a calm disposition, and is not easily moved by the world.
"I would say that I found a way to really push my limits"
Lin Sheng spoke every word with a calm tone.
"And then?" Dao Ling didn't change, he just looked at Lin Sheng indifferently. He has seen too many half-bad guys who claim to break through the limit, and it is impossible to convince him just by talking about it.
"I hope you can join the Iron Fist Association." Lin Sheng said calmly, "I want to establish a pure association, a pure organization that integrates all martial arts masters.
Too many martial arts masters have fallen for fearless attempts, this is not only the loss of Celine, but also the loss of the entire martial arts world.
Now that martial arts are weak and guns are rampant, it is becoming more and more difficult for pure warriors to survive. If we don't unite and find countermeasures, the future... Budo may be completely annihilated in the tide of history. "
"Sounds very good, very ambitious. But the old man has already passed the stage of being fooled into making big cakes." Dao Ling sneered. "Besides, it's really ridiculous to want to save the entire martial arts world just because you are a brat... lol..."
Before he finished speaking, the sarcasm on his face gradually changed and disappeared.
Lin Sheng in front of him was rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A series of purple blood vessels and meridians emerged on his body, and his muscles swelled and became huge. Even Lin Sheng's height was abruptly increased by several centimeters.
"I... have already broken through the limit."
Lin Sheng stretched out his hand, and gently clenched his wide, purple palm. In an instant, it turned into an afterimage and hit the wall on the right.
boom
The wall was broken, penetrated, and a large piece of debris was blasted.
The earth wall, which is more than ten centimeters thick, is as vulnerable as tofu under his hands.
Dao Ling grunted, and watched Lin Sheng slowly pull out his palm and walked in front of him.
"Would you like to gamble?"
The big hand full of purple veins slowly stretched out in front of him.