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When he became a warrior, he hid his mother, who was still collecting scrap and was submissive, didn't want her to worry and didn't dare to tell her the truth.

And after more than a year, almost two years. It was she who told herself the real secrets of martial arts......

Alas, how many secrets there are in the martial arts.

On top of the strength, how can there be the existence of understanding and true strength? What is understanding energy? What does true energy mean?

The box contained a large gun.

This is a meeting gift from Confucianism.

Tang Tian looked at the Liuhe big gun in his hand, although he didn't know how to use weapons yet, but he knew that this was a treasure. It is much more precious than the brick-moving gloves of the Buddha Han Gate.

I don't know what material it's made of. It is jet black, and the gun barrel has a 'starry'-like raised anti-slip treatment.

The tip is a dark red color, and it is still unknown what material it is made of. The spear head is hexagonal, with no ornamental red tassels, only cruel hollow blood troughs.

Plain. But Tang Tian could feel the murderous aura contained in it.

This big gun weighed one hundred and seventy-two pounds, no more than one tael, no less than one penny. Dark conjunction days.

There are no names for guns, and there are no handwriting or imprints carved by craftsmen.

It is simple only with the barrel and the head of the gun. Everything is not decorated.

Pinching the extremely tactile guy in his hand, Tang Tian's eyes were full of love: "It's time to learn a gun." The extension of the arm. If I practice the big gun to the extreme, and can use my fist skills, my strength will at least double. ”

"Give it a name, and it's called Return!"

Tang Tian muttered, rubbing the big gun that had a name at this moment - return!

The word return has too many meanings.

He can finally look like an orthodox martial artist, carrying his cold weapon with him, and he can see at a glance that he is a chivalrous man.

Three days later, having already walked out of Hannan Province, Tang Tian came to Ji Province.

It is worth mentioning that it is now night!

Two and a half days of continuous sunshine were accompanied by three consecutive days of dark night.

It was dark for three whole days, which was quite uncomfortable. Fortunately, it was a global earthquake, so everyone didn't have to go to work and school, otherwise, it would have been delayed.

In the wilderness ahead, a gathering place appeared. There were at least hundreds of people gathered in that place.

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

As soon as Tang Tian approached, someone spotted him, and there were bursts of exclamations from the crowd: "Warrior." ”

"That's a warrior. ”

"Shhh Warriors don't like to be noisy. ”

“……”

In the awe-inspiring gaze of the crowd, Tang Tian, who was carrying the returning big gun, walked here: "Excuse me." What kind of place is this?"

A child said crisply: "At the foot of Taihang, Taiji's hometown Yecheng!"

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

The child was at most five years old, and said with pride on his face: "Of course, we are the hometown of Tai Chi." Excuse me, are you a warrior?"

Tang Tian smiled: "Sort of." ”

The child's eyes flashed and he said, "Warrior, can you take me as an apprentice?" Yesterday, a martial uncle came here to accept people, but he didn't choose me, and took my father away. But I also wanted to be a martial artist, but my uncle said not to be under the age of ten, not to be over the age of thirty. I'm nine and a half years old, can you take me as an apprentice?"

Tang Tian was a little ridiculous, and sighed in his heart, ordinary people adapt to the rhythm...... It's really fast.

Compared with the sect in Jiangzhou, which is crazy about accepting people, if you don't join, you will be killed. Here, there is even a need to sift. And those who were not selected were full of new regrets. The kid was obviously only five or six years old, but he was going to lie about being nine and a half years old.

Are the Yecheng people martial arts? Or are they adapting to the pace too quickly?

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 is full of things about the rivers and lakes, those who were once far away from ordinary people, and the warriors. In an instant, all the brains appeared in the field of vision of ordinary people.

Tang Tian smiled and asked, "Do you want to be a martial artist so much?"

"Because, I will go to the end of the world with a sword. My mom said that the world ...... Men should be self-reliant. Men are meant to go to the ends of the world with a sword. ”

As soon as these words came out, the woman standing behind the child looked ashamed for a while, bowed her head, and did not dare to speak.

Tang Tian was amused: "Martial artists are not as easy as you think. The warrior is carrying his head to the rivers and lakes, licking the blood from the knife edge, maybe when he wakes up tomorrow morning, his head will be gone. ”

The child pretended to be swaggering: "My dad said before leaving, happiness and revenge are men." My dad said that now the whole world has begun to practice martial arts, and if a man does not practice martial arts and does not become strong, he will not even have a daughter-in-law. ”

"Oh, do you have a daughter-in-law now?"

The child's eyes widened and he said, "I haven't practiced martial arts yet, I'm not strong yet." Where did the daughter-in-law come from. ”

"Hahahaha. ”

Tang Tian couldn't laugh. The people around me were laughing and laughing, it was so cute.

The child's mother nodded to Tang Tian: "Sir, which sect are you a martial artist?"

"There is no door, no faction. ”

"Oh. ”

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

Tang Tian wondered, did he say something wrong?

Someone muttered in the distance: "Alas, I thought it was a real martial artist." It turned out to be another person pretending to be a martial artist. ”

"No door, no faction......"

"It's a fake warrior again. These days, I have encountered several fake warriors who have been deceived and deceived. ”

"Yes, the fake martial artist the day before yesterday said that he was accepting apprentices. The registration fee is 100,000 yuan, I taught 100,000 yuan, and he ran away! ”

"Now almost overnight, the whole people are still martial. Many people pretend to be martial artists to collect apprentices and cheat money. I heard that the daughter of a friend of mine was deceived by a fake warrior on the first night, alas. ”

“……”

Fake warriors?

Tang Tian was even more stunned, where does this start?

At this time, the child suddenly turned around and grimaced at Tang Tian and shouted, "My mother said that those who can't say that they can't go out are all fake martial artists. Either that, it's a liar who practices fake martial arts. Slightly. Big liars. You big liar. ”

Tang Tian's eyes widened, and he somewhat understood.

Yes, martial arts are divided into real martial arts and fake martial arts. What was once a secret has now become an open fact.

Overnight, all the populace knew about it.

And those fake warriors swagger and deceive, but they have one thing in common, either they can't report their sects, or they make up a sect randomly, or they don't have any sects at all.

Because...... They didn't dare to lie, for fear that the real sect would know that they were swaggering and deceiving under the banner and would kill themselves.

Tang Tian figured this out, and then said, "Lao Jia, is there any water?" Can you give me a mouthful?"

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

"Go elsewhere, there's nothing you want. Let's go. ”

“……”

At this moment, a Coaster minibus came in the dust, and as soon as the door opened, three men and women with daggers pinned to their waists came out.

"Qimen accepts apprentices, ten places, there are no school-age youths. Both men and women are fine. ”

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of people gathered together rushed over: "I, I." ”

"Yes, I'm a young man, and I'm eighteen years old. ”

"Fart, you're thirty-eight this year, and you dare to say you're eighteen?"

"I, can I? Hero, can I take me?"

“……”

Tang Tian was dumbfounded, when did it start, and everyone's enthusiasm for martial arts was so high?

This Ji province is really magical, in stark contrast to Hannan. Hannan is killing people and threatening you to go to school. Over here...... On the other hand, the people begged to learn.

The three Qimen disciples suddenly felt something, turned their eyes to look at Tang Tian, and saw that Tang Tian was carrying a big gun, and his pupils shrank.

A female disciple looked at Tang Tian carefully for a moment, felt a deep and vast aura, and her figure was stunned, and she immediately trotted forward and bowed: "I don't know that my predecessor is here, but I still look at Haihan." Seen seniors. ”

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

Predecessor!

Predecessor?

Just now, those people were collectively shocked, these warriors ...... Actually called him senior?