Martial arts family?

Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment, Chen Ziwen did not have any information about the martial arts family in his memory, and all he came into contact with was some cultivation sects.

Although he didn't know what the martial arts family was, he still smiled and said, "My name is Zhou Ming, and I am not from the martial arts family. ”

Zhou Ming could feel that the aura on Tang Lang's body was different from that of ordinary people, similar to a monk, but weaker than a monk. He couldn't help but guess that this Tang Lang was likely to be an ancient martial artist.

"Could it be that Xiaoyou is a loose cultivator?"

Tang Lang looked puzzled and asked Zhou Ming.

"So to speak. ”

Zhou Ming understood from these short words that Tang Lang didn't know that there were cultivators on the earth, could it be that those cultivators were hidden?

Zhou Ming recalled that the last time Chen Ziwen returned to the earth was twenty years ago, when he returned to the earth, some old monsters in Huaxia also came out to greet him in person, and the strongest one seemed to have the late stage of foundation building, these old guys, did they fall in just twenty years?

Zhou Ming only thought of one possibility, that is, Tang Lang's level was too low, and he couldn't contact these people at all.

"Then the little friend came to the city for?"

Tang Lang heard that Zhou Ming's answer was concise, so he asked again.

"I'm from Lincheng. ”

Zhou Ming remembered the ID card he had just applied for yesterday and said.

"Xiaoyou, please forgive me for talking too much, I was a member of the Huaxia Security Bureau before, if Xiaoyou is fine, don't set off a storm in the city. ”

After Tang Lang knew that Zhou Ming was a loose cultivator, there was a hint of warning in his words.

I didn't expect that such a special department really existed in Huaxia.

Zhou Ming smiled and said, "Don't worry, I am naturally a good citizen who keeps to myself." ”

"Can you answer me two more questions?"

Tang Lang couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Zhou Ming talking so well, his mind moved, and he said to Zhou Ming again.

"Speak. ”

Zhou Ming seemed very patient at the moment, because the questions Tang Lang asked were all inconsequential questions to him, because he was not an ancient martial artist at all.

"I don't know where Xiaoyou has been taught, how many years have you been practicing martial arts?"

Tang Lang wanted to find out Zhou Ming's origin, and an ancient martial artist appeared in Lincheng without warning, which was a matter of vigilance for him.

Tang Lang has retired from the Security Bureau for more than ten years, but he still has not forgotten his duty, and protecting social order is the obligation that every Security Bureau personnel must undertake.

"The teacher is unknown, and the year of martial arts is unknown. ”

What Zhou Ming said was the truth, he didn't know who his master was, but he knew Chen Ziwen's master. It's just that he is not his master, he just inherits Chen Ziwen's memory. And even Chen Ziwen himself doesn't have much affection for his master, let alone him.

As for the years of martial arts, he didn't know if his body had practiced kung fu or not. In his previous life, he practiced martial arts very hard, but with this body, he didn't know how long he had been practicing martial arts.

For Zhou Ming, he doesn't need to practice martial arts at all now, he has already mastered all the moves, and for these complicated martial arts, it is better to simply punch and palm.

Tang Lang observed Zhou Ming's bones, his skin was white, and there were no calluses on his hands, he looked like an ordinary person.

"Can you have a good time with me?"

Tang Lang made a gesture and slowly opened his legs. A trace of strength continued to linger around the old man with snow-white hair.

The truth that people can't look good, Tang Langke has always kept in mind.

"Forget it, you have a dark wound in your body, and it won't be good to hurt you when the time comes. ”

Zhou Ming held his hands behind his back and looked at Tang Lang indifferently.

Tang Lang was shocked, how did he know that he had a secret wound in his body? In addition to himself, even the comrades-in-arms who were on a mission with him back then didn't know, Zhou Ming could know that he had a secret wound in his body just by looking at it?

"Little friend, don't you look down on my old bones?"

Tang Lang said, and slapped Zhou Ming with one palm.

Tang Lang's palm looked ordinary, and he didn't even have any strength, but just as the palm was about to descend on Zhou Ming's chest, a trace of strength around his body suddenly condensed and turned into a palm that was enough to break stones and bones!

Seeing Tang Lang suddenly make a move on Zhou Ming, Tang Lanna, who was standing by the lake, covered her mouth. She had never seen her grandfather make a move, but now that she saw Tang Lang make a move, she could feel the fierceness of this palm even if she was separated from a lake.

"Boom!"

Just as Tang Lang's palm was about to fall on Zhou Ming's chest, Zhou Ming suddenly took a step forward.

It was this step that caused a circle of energy to spread out from the small pavilion, and the calm lake suddenly exploded into a white column of water five or six meters high.

Tang Lang took three steps back and looked at the young man in front of him with shocked eyes.

"Don't do it again, when you fall to the ground and die, your granddaughter will be sad. ”

The lake water sprinkled down, bringing up countless damp water vapor, Zhou Ming glanced at Tang Lanna, who was even more surprised than Tang Lang by the lake, and said lightly.

"Ahem, thank you for your mercy. ”

Tang Lang suddenly felt some qi and blood stagnation in his chest, and couldn't help but hug Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming waved his hand, "No need, no matter how you say it, I also occupied your pavilion today." And I have some questions for you. ”

"Little friend, please speak. ”

Although Tang Lang was surprised by Zhou Ming's strength, he still remained calm.

"I want to know, how is the strength of your ancient warriors divided, and what are the specific forces?"

Zhou Ming looked at Tang Lang and asked.

"These are the most basic common sense of ancient martial artists, Xiaoyou is asking knowingly, right?"

Tang Lang looked at Zhou Ming's eyes and laughed twice.

"Even if it's okay, you can just answer me. ”

Zhou Ming touched his nose, what did he knowingly ask, I don't know at all! Of course, it is impossible for him to say these words to Tang Lang.

"Oh well. ”

Tang Lang took two steps in the pavilion with his hands behind his back, and said: "Ancient martial artists are divided into acquired martial artists and innate martial artists, all of which are cultivated by heaven and earth aura.

At present, as far as I know, the largest martial arts forces belong to the two families of Ye and Long in the capital, both of which have the prestige of innate martial artists, and their ancestors are in retreat all year round.

However, within Huaxia, there are only a handful of people who have achieved martial arts, and these people have not been out of the customs for more than ten years, and they don't know what kind of realm they have reached now. ”

When Tang Lang talked about this, he couldn't help but sigh on his face, these martial artists, no matter how high their realm was, they would all be lost in the ruthless years in the end.

The years are ruthless, and it is difficult to live with heaven and earth when cultivating martial arts.

Did a martial artist cultivate spiritual qi and finally transform it into his true qi?

It seems that there is really a difference between a martial artist and a cultivator, and for a cultivator, the energy in the body becomes a part of oneself and can be used directly.

By fighting Tang Lang just now, Zhou Ming also understood that the true qi in the body of this ancient martial artist was the physical energy condensed by his own qi and blood, and the spiritual qi in their body was only used as nourishment for the physical body, making the true qi in their body continue to expand.

The acquired martial artists, the innate martial artists, and the last martial arts sect, in Zhou Ming's opinion, are all the same principle, the ancient martial artists, in the final analysis, have not been able to really turn the aura into their own energy, in terms of strength, the cultivator should be much stronger than the ancient martial artist.

However, it is also helpless, people who do not have spiritual roots cannot sense the aura of heaven and earth at all, and it is very difficult to embark on the road of cultivation, for these people, martial arts cultivation is also a good choice.

After knowing this, Zhou Ming also hugged Tang Lang and said, "Thank you for informing me, I have disturbed Old Man Tang's practice, and I will leave." ”

After speaking, Zhou Ming smiled slightly, flashed out of the pavilion, and landed on the lake opposite Tang Lanna.

What a speed!

Tang Lang didn't see how Zhou Ming crossed the lake at all, and Zhou Ming appeared on the opposite side of the railing, this light exercise method was really incredible.

Forget it, let's go back and think about it in the long run.

Tang Lang shook his head, lifted the true qi in his body, and crossed over the lake like a great peng spreading its wings.

Grandpa is so handsome!

However, before Tang Lanna could finish sighing, Tang Lang's face turned pale and he fell into the lake with a thud.

"Grandpa!"

The look of adoration on Tang Lanna's face instantly froze, and she grabbed the stone carving railing with both hands, and was about to turn over and go into the water.

At this time, Zhou Ming flew from the opposite side of the lake to the place where Tang Lang fell, and as soon as he reached out in the air and grabbed it, Tang Lang, who was soaked all over, was sent to the shore by an invisible force.

"Thank you!"

Tang Lanna glanced at Zhou Ming very gratefully, and hurriedly checked Tang Lang's situation.

Just now, grandpa also performed light power water floating, how could he suddenly fall into the water?

Tang Lanna always knew that her grandfather's body was tougher than those young people, so she showed her hands and fell into the lake so weakly that she was so weak that she was not willing to teach her kung fu?

"Grandpa, hold on! I'll call you right away and take you to the hospital!"

Tang Lanna did a simple heart compression on Tang Lang, causing him to spit out a few mouthfuls of lake water, but Tang Lang's face became more and more pale and his breathing was weak.

"Let me come, when I get to the hospital, your grandfather will be dead a long time ago. ”

As soon as Tang Lanna picked up her phone and pressed the emergency number, a voice sounded behind her.

"Please save my grandfather! As long as you can save my grandfather, you can do whatever you want me to do!"

Donlana stood up and moved out of the way. She has a deep relationship with her grandfather, and when she encounters such a critical situation, the little girl's heart has long been messed up, and she said to Zhou Ming without hesitation.

Seeing Tang Lanna's red eyes, Zhou Ming sighed, squatted beside Tang Lang, and reached out to grab his wrist.

In the pavilion just now, Zhou Ming felt that the aura around this old man Tang was a little unstable, Tang Lang's face was normal, and his body was healthy, but it was this breath that betrayed the fact that he had been injured.

Zhou Ming's eyes were so vicious, and he could see at a glance that Tang Lang's situation was caused by injuries in his body. Moreover, it is still an old wound.

Fang Cai Tang Lang was lucky many times, he should have accidentally touched the secret wound in his body, and he and he tested each other, this injury should have completely exploded.

Zhou Ming had actually reminded Tang Lang, but he didn't listen to the advice, and in the end, he hurt himself.

Two fingers gently pressed on the wrist veins of Tang Lang's right hand, Zhou Ming closed his eyes, he carefully felt Tang Lang's chaotic pulse, looking for the crux of Tang Lang's crux, and the wisps of aura in his body continued to swim around along Tang Lang's meridians.

Soon, Zhou Ming found a place where Qi and blood were stagnant in Tang Lang's body, and in that place, there was something blocking the operation of the True Qi in Tang Lang's body.

Zhou Ming controlled the aura and rushed up, instantly washing away the mass of things!

Letting go of his hand, Zhou Ming slapped Tang Lang on the chest, and Tang Lang just sat up and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Grandpa!"

Seeing Tang Lang vomiting blood, Tang Lanna thought that Zhou Ming wanted to harm her grandfather, and immediately wanted to push him away.

"Don't worry, your grandfather is fine. ”

Zhou Ming didn't let Tang Lanna push him away, he just stood up and walked to the side.

Tang Lanna hurriedly supported Tang Lang and asked anxiously, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

"It's fine. ”

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Tang Lang woke up, he waved his hand at Tang Lanna, then stood up, walked up to Zhou Ming, and thanked him: "Thank you Mr. Zhou for saving my life and healing my internal injuries." ”

"It's nothing, it's just a gesture. It's just a gift in return for you telling me the information of the ancient warrior. ”

Zhou Ming smiled lightly, and disappeared in front of Tang Lang and Tang Lanna.

"Grandpa, when did you get hurt? Why don't I know?"

Tang Lanna was very strange, Tang Lang didn't tell her that he had been injured.

"Haha, it's all about being young, so don't mention it. ”

Tang Lang laughed, and the dark wound in his body was removed, he was obviously very happy.

"Grandpa, who was that young man just now? ”

Tang Lanna's beautiful eyes flashed, remembering the scene of Zhou Ming and Tang Lang meeting in the pavilion before, as well as his elusive figure, she was very curious.

"You have to remember that his name is Zhou Ming. He is not only your grandfather's savior, but also the great benefactor of the entire Tang family!"

Tang Lang reached out and touched Tang Lanna's head, with a kind look on his face.

Zhou Ming not only helped him get rid of the blood in his body just now, but also left the aura in his body and healed his injuries. Although Tang Lang didn't know how Zhou Ming managed to control the aura and do such a rebellious thing, for him, now, Zhou Ming had become his Tang Lang's great benefactor.

Tang Lanna tilted her head and nodded thoughtfully......

After leaving the Green Shade Park, Zhou Ming didn't look for another place to cultivate. Outdoors, it is easy for accidents to happen, it is not suitable for cultivation at all, and being disturbed by Tang Lang and Tang Lanna like this, Zhou Ming has no mind to cultivate.

He took out his fruit mobile phone and dialed Li Xingwen's number, but this guy's mobile phone was still turned off.

Zhou Ming turned the iPhone in his hand and thought about his body.

Calling the landlord Bing Chengyang, Zhou Ming can be sure that he must have had an accident, but whether his body is still there is still is still a mystery is always a mystery.

In the company, except for Li Xingwen, he is basically a real colleague, and he has communication at work, but he has no contact after work.

In fact, he wanted to call his former boss directly, or call the company, but these two may not work, his former boss is a very strict and rigid middle-aged man, and he will not pay attention to anything other than work.

Zhou Ming has long figured out the rules of the company, and ordinary people call to basically have a few sets of official greetings, and it is basically impossible to find someone on the phone.

Let's go to the magic capital by myself, Zhou Ming sighed, just wanted to put away the mobile phone in his hand.

"Yo ho~"

A provocative cry came, and two yellow hairs riding a small electric donkey suddenly swept past Zhou Ming and snatched the mobile phone in his hand!