A hint of panic flashed in Wu Mameng's eyes.

"Daddy......" Wu Ma Meng said as if begging for mercy.

"Don't worry, even if Shang Yuanlong is accepted as a disciple by the Mind Reclamation Sect, he is just a disciple of the outer sect. I, Wu Ma Yangwen, am not enough to be a lackey of the City Lord's Mansion, and this time I just give him a little face. This time, in addition to celebrating that guy, it was decided to bring forward the time of the Heroes Fight, that is, three days later, to start holding the Heroes Fight. But don't worry, our Tenzuru Martial Arts Hall will definitely win the first place. Wu Ma Yangwen glanced at the night in the distance, and said with a happy look on his face.

"Could it be that?" Wu Mameng breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a bright surprise in his eyes.

"That's right, your senior brother has broken through the condensation stage. Even Shang Yuanlong is not your senior brother's opponent. What is the outer disciple of the eighth-rank force, your senior brother walked out of our Tianhe Martial Arts Hall, at least go to the seventh-rank immortal cultivation force!haha......"

"No wonder when I watched Senior Brother today, I felt that it was a little different from usual, it turned out that it was a breakthrough in the condensation period. Wu Ma Meng thought to himself.

"But take me to see the boy, and you'll know if it's a mule or a horse. ”

"Dad, someone else saved me. Wu Ma Meng hurriedly added.

"Okay, okay, I know!" After saying that, Wu Ma Yangwen looked at Ah Huang who was sitting quietly in the martial arts training ground from the dojo.

Ah Huang noticed the figure that was gradually approaching him, and suddenly stood up,

Wu Ma Yangwen was stunned for a moment, a little surprised that the other party could find himself "pouting", and then revealing his true appearance.

He was wearing a brocade python robe, a cyan auspicious cloud pattern gold ribbon tied around his waist, flaxen hair, a pair of deep and wise tiger eyes, and a strong body. Although he is a big man with a height of more than two meters, everyone who sees him will first be blinded by his extra-sized muscles. Then looking up to estimate his height makes it even more desperate.

If this figure makes Ah Huang feel a trace of an uncle.

After all, Uncle is also a cultivator who is full of muscles all over his body!

Wu Ma Yangwen looked at Ah Huang with deep eyes, and he couldn't detect a trace of aura fluctuations, and it seemed that he was indeed a mortal. However, he always felt a feeling of indescribability. Ah Huang's body has a kind of vicissitudes of time. It didn't feel like a normal fifteen or sixteen-year-old, but it was like facing an old monster in his hundreds. Is it a delusion? Wu Ma Yangwen dispelled this thought, the other party was just a child who had not yet practiced, how could he live for so long.

"You kid, do you want to join our Tianhe Martial Arts Pavilion?" Wu Ma Yangwen's eyes narrowed into a line, and he asked with a grim look on his face.

"Yes!" Huang nodded.

"Why do you want to join us?" asked Wu Ma Yangwen with a stern look on his face.

Ah Huang looked at each other with blank eyes, and then replied without thinking: "Because other martial arts halls have to charge money, I heard that the Tianhe Martial Arts Hall does not charge money, so I came." ”

"Are you really here to apprentice......" Wu Ma Yangwen glanced at the other party and couldn't help but think so.

"Ahem, the Tianhe Martial Arts Pavilion doesn't charge money for apprentices, but the talent you want, do you know?" Wu Ma Yangwen said with a calm expression on his face.

"I understand it a little, as if it is to test the comprehension of the martial arts. Ah Huang nodded, on the way to the Tianhe Martial Arts Pavilion, Xue Yang told him a lot about the Tianhe Martial Arts Pavilion.

"In that case, let's get started. Also, I heard that you defeated Shang Yuanlong, who had ascended to the realm of the condensation stage, before coming to our martial arts hall, so let me see your abilities. ”

Wu Ma Yangwen walked to the sword stand as he spoke, took out two identical standard long swords and threw them to Ah Huang. It seems that Wu Ma Yangwen had the intention of competing with Ah Huang from the beginning.

Ah Huang took the long sword, and for the first time he saw this kind of regular steel forged sword, Ah Huang was so happy that he couldn't put it down.

"Look at the sword!" Wu Ma Yangwen finished speaking, raising his sword and coming towards Ah Huang.

Ah Huang's eyes widened, Wu Ma Yangwen was the top three in the former inland river fort, and the Wu Ma Yangwen in front of him was like a crane speeding in the air towards him, and the sword was like a bird's beak, sharp and fast.

This is the Nine Streams of the Heavenly Crane!

A powerful sword technique that has been handed down from the Warring States period before the establishment of the Wanling Dynasty, but it can only be displayed once when the master teaches this set of sword techniques. For the Nine Streams of the Crane, inheritance represents change, which is the meaning of "flow". The heirs of the Nine Streams of the Heavenly Crane continue to accept the swordsmanship of their predecessors, and they also have to complete new moves themselves, and then pass them on to their disciples. Just like a river, it flows down from its source, then collects rainwater, streams, and finally converges into a large river.

Just like a river, there will be many branches in the process of inheritance, and the successors of each branch will create new moves. Evolution or degradation may occur in the midst of change, and the heir must constantly accept challenges in order to become the strongest among them, and the heir who is not qualified enough can only disappear with the eliminated moves. After a long period of continuous elimination of the weak and the strong, Shiyu Cangyan has become more perfect, which is a very severe inheritance method, but it has not been lost to this day, which is admirable. However, in the inland river fort of this remote town in the Tianxiang Continent, the Nine Water Flows of the Heavenly Crane inherited by the Heavenly Crane Martial Arts Pavilion were only an extremely small branch.

On the side, Wu Ma Meng, who was watching here, couldn't help but sweat for Ah Huang, his father Wu Ma Yangwen was a real martial arts master, and there were only a handful of martial artists in the entire Neihe Fort who could make moves under him.

"Wow, the Nine Streams of the Cranes! It's been a long time since I've seen the Pavilion Master perform the complete Nine Streams of the Cranes. Xue Yang blinked, then looked at Wu Ma Meng, who had a solemn expression on the side, and said ill-willedly, "Miss, why are you so nervous, are you worried that the hall master will hurt Ah Huang?"

"Hmph, nonsense, it seems that you are getting more and more inches, I have to teach you a lesson!" Wu Ma Meng's face changed, his ears turned red, and he gently tugged Xue Yang's ears and said sharply.

"Ah......hh It hurts, it hurts, I was wrong, miss!"

Xue Yang begged for mercy again and again, and finally got free, rubbed his pinched red ears and said:

"Miss, look, as soon as the hall owner came up, he used the Nine Currents of the Heavenly Crane, which means that he is also optimistic about Ah Huang. In the past, when I accepted disciples, I used to randomly compare one or two tricks to let them attain enlightenment, you see, this time I also personally guided. ”