What is very ironic is.

When she became a warrior, she kept her mother who was still collecting waste and was timid and did not want her to worry and dare not tell her the truth.

But after more than a year, nearly two years, she was the one who told her the real secret of martial arts...

Alas, how many secrets are there in martial arts?

How come there are still people who understand the qi and true energy above the transformation force? What is the qi and true energy? What does the qi and true energy mean?

The box contained a big gun.

This is a gift for yourself from the Confucian boxing lineage.

Tang Tian looked at the big gun in his hand. Although he didn't know how to use weapons, he knew that it was a treasure. It was much more precious than the brick-moving gloves of the Fohanmen Sect.

I don’t know what material it was made of. It was black all over, and there was a bulge like a star on the gun bar, which was bulging and anti-slip treatment.

The spear tip is dark red, but I still don’t know what material it is made of. The spear tip is hexagonal, without decoration, and only a cruel hollow blood groove.

Simple and unpretentious. But Tang Tian could feel the murderous aura contained in it.

This big gun weighs 172 kilograms, not more than one liang, not less than one qian. It is secretly in line with the number of days.

There is no name for the gun, nor the fonts and marks carved by craftsmen.

Its simple only has the gun bar and the gun head. There is no decoration.

Holding the extremely touching guy in his hand, Tang Tian looked full of love: "It's time to learn guns. Extend your arm. If I practice the big gun to the extreme and can match my boxing skills, my strength will at least double."

"Give it a name and call it Return!"

Tang Tian murmured, rubbing the big gun with a name at this moment - Return!

The word return has too many meanings.

He was finally like an orthodox warrior, carrying his cold weapons on his back, and he could tell at a glance that he was a knight in the martial arts world.

Three days later, he had already left Hannan Province and Tangtian came to Hebei Province.

It is worth mentioning that it is dark now!

Two and a half days of continuous sunshine was accompanied by three consecutive days of darkness.

The whole three days were dark, which made people feel quite uncomfortable. Fortunately, there was an earthquake around the world, so people didn’t have to go to work or school, otherwise, it would be a lot of delay.

In the wilderness ahead, a gathering place appeared. At least hundreds of people gathered there.

There are tents, simple wooden buildings, and temporary color steel houses.

As soon as Tang Tian approached, someone noticed him, and bursts of screams rang out in the crowd: "Warrior."

"That's a warrior."

"Shh, don't quarrel. Warriors don't like others to quarrel."

“…”

In the awe-inspiring eyes of the crowd, Tang Tian, ​​carrying the return gun, walked here: "Luojia. What is this place?"

A child said frankly: "Under Taihang's feet, Tai Chi's hometown Yecheng!"

Tang Tian raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Child, do you still know Tai Chi?"

The child was five years old at most and said proudly: "Of course, we are the hometown of Tai Chi. May I ask, are you a warrior?"

Tang Tian smiled and said, "That's right."

The child's eyes flashed with flashing, "Warrior, can you accept me as a disciple? Yesterday, a warrior uncle came here to accept people, but he didn't choose me and took my father away. But I also wanted to become a warrior, but the uncle said he would not want to do so under ten years old and over thirty years old. I am already nine and a half years old this year, can you accept me as a disciple?"

Tang Tian was a little ridiculous and sighed in his heart that ordinary people adapted to the rhythm... it was really fast.

Compared to the sects in Jiangzhou who are crazy about recruiting people, they will be killed without mercy if they don’t join. Here, there is still a need to screen. Those who are not selected are full of regrets. This child is obviously only five or six years old, but he is going to lie about his nine and a half years old.

Are they the people of Yecheng who are martial? Or are they adapting too fast?

What Tang Tian didn't know was that in the past three days, explosive news on the Internet began to emerge one after another. Every day, there were things about the world, and those martial artists who were once very far away from ordinary people. In an instant, they all appeared in the sight of ordinary people.

Tang Tian asked with a smile: "Do you want to be a warrior so much? Why?"

"Because, I want to go to the world with my sword. My mother said, in this world... men should be self-reliant. Men just want to go to the world with their swords."

As soon as these words were spoken, the woman standing behind the child looked shy and looked down, not daring to speak.

Tang Tian was amused: "The warrior is not as relaxed as you think. The warrior is walking around the world with his head, licking blood from the knife. Maybe when he wakes up tomorrow morning, he will lose his head."

The child pretended to be swaying: "My dad said before leaving that a man was to be happy with his enemies. My dad said that the whole world has begun to practice martial arts now. If a man does not practice martial arts and becomes strong, he will not even have a wife."

"Oh? Then do you have a wife now?"

The child widened his watery eyes and said, "I haven't practiced martial arts yet, I'm not strong yet. Where did I get my wife?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Tang Tian was so smiling. Everyone around him was laughing loudly, so cute.

The child's mother nodded to Tang Tian: "Sir, what sect are you from?"

"No door or sect."

"oh."

She nodded faintly and then led the child away. When people around her heard this, they were all disappointed and dispersed.

Tang Tian was puzzled, did he say something wrong? It was indeed no door or sect.

Someone muttered in the distance: "Oh, I thought he was a real warrior. It turned out that he was another person pretending to be a warrior."

"No door or sect..."

"I'm another fake warrior. These days, I have encountered several fake warriors who have cheated him."

"Yes, the fake warrior the day before yesterday said he was taking an apprentice. The registration fee was 100,000 yuan. I taught him 100,000 yuan, and he ran away! Mom is competing, I want to catch him and call him out the shit."

"Now almost overnight, the whole nation is still martial. Many people pretend to be warriors to take disciples and cheat money. I heard that a friend's daughter, a friend, was deceived by a fake warrior. Alas."

“…”

Fake warrior?

Tang Tian was even more shocked. Where did you start?

At this moment, the child suddenly turned around and grimaced at Tang Tian, ​​shouting: "My mother said that those who can't speak out of the sect are all fake warriors. They are either liars who practice fake martial arts. They are a little bitch. You big liar."

Tang Tian widened his eyes and understood a little.

Yes, martial arts are divided into true martial arts and false martial arts. This once secret has now become a public fact.

Overnight, all the people knew about this fact.

However, those fake warriors have one thing in common: either they cannot report to the sect, or they randomly form a sect, or they have no sect at all.

Because... they dare not lie, for fear that the real sect will know that they will cheat under the banner and kill them.

Tang Tian figured out this and then smiled: "Luojia, is there any water? Can you give me a sip?"

The people around him frowned in annoyance: "No, no."

"You go somewhere else, there is nothing you want here. Go away quickly."

“…”

At this moment, a Coaster minibus came in the dust. As soon as the door opened, three men and women with daggers on their waists walked out of it.

"Qimen accepts apprentices, ten places, are there any young people of appropriate age? Both men and women can do it."

As soon as this said, hundreds of people gathered together flocked to him and ran over: "I."

"Yes, I'm a young man, I'm eighteen this year."

"Fuck you, you're thirty-eight this year, and you still dare to say you're 18?"

"I, can I? Hero, can I accept me?"

“…”

Tang Tian was stunned. When did everyone's enthusiasm for martial arts start?

This Hebei Province is really magical, and it is in sharp contrast with Hannan. Hannan is killing people and threatening you to learn. Here... in turn, the people are asking for learning.

The three disciples of Qimen suddenly felt something and looked at Tang Tian in a blink of an eye. Seeing Tang Tian carrying a big gun, his pupils shrank.

A female disciple looked at Tang Tian carefully for a moment, felt a deep and vast aura, paused, and immediately trotted forward and bowed: "I don't know if I'm here, I hope Haihuan has met you."

Tang Tian waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay."

senior!

senior?
Chapter completed!