Chapter 370: It's Okay, I've Met a Liar

In this life, it is enough to have a brother who is willing to carry things with you, not to mention that there are two on the left and one on the right by Tang Ning's side. Although they haven't been with each other for too long, they know that they have met and met two real brothers. This filled his heart with a thick warmth.

"Wait to solve these messy things in front of you. How about you two get started with me?"

Tang Ning stood up, turned around, and squatted down in front of the two again, his outstretched hands on their shoulders, and looked at the two of them sincerely.

"Huh? this ......"

“……”

I don't know if Tang Ning's mention was too sudden, or if there were any concerns, Zhou Yu and Jiang Tao's eyes burst out with unprecedented light, their faces turned red, and they were full of excitement, but the two glanced at each other, and there was more contradiction and hesitation in their eyes. It seems to be struggling inside.

"What's the matter, do you Hongmen have rules that don't allow you to help your inner disciples switch to other sects?" Seeing that the two of them were hesitating, Tang Ning asked patiently, and then smiled bitterly. "If that's the case, then it's ......"

"No, no, Tang Ning, don't get me wrong, it's not what you think, the rules of Hongmen are indeed very big, but there are no restrictions in this regard. Zhou Yu was planning how to speak, and Jiang Tao next to him said hurriedly. He seems to have a lot to say in his stomach, but he is a man of action, and his skills are better than his mouth. And some words are in front of Tang Ning and I don't know how to speak appropriately, and I can't express the meaning I want to express, so I look a little irritable.

"Zhou Yu, you say. ”

Tang Ning's gaze locked on Zhou Yu.

"Hehe, this, this. Actually......" Zhou Yu couldn't sit still, pouted, and followed Tang Ning's example, and the two squatted face to face. Scratching his head and touching his nose, but Tang Ning's gaze was too penetrating. Zhou Yu's expression suddenly became very strict, and he changed from squatting to half-kneeling, sitting on the upturned right heel. The straight upper body leans forward, one elbow is pressed horizontally on the thigh, and the other hand pinchs the waist, and the expression, eyes, and posture are matched together, giving people a feeling of some oppression, and there is also a bit of curiosity regardless of knowledge.

"Tang Ning, to be honest, your mention is very exciting for me and Jiang Tao, and this is something that the two of us have been looking forward to for a long time.

Tang Ning laughed loudly: "Isn't that over, what are you still hesitating?" Seeing that the two looked at each other again and again, still hesitating, Tang Ning said: "Hey, I said what the hell is wrong with you two? Don't you want to be with me? Once you enter the door, you can learn real thaumaturgy." Don't you want to?"

At this time, Tang Ning's heart was full of hope, and he finally met two suitable companions, his personal qualifications and understanding were quite good, and it would be a pity if he was caught off guard. Since there are no rules, the hesitation of the two made him a little disappointed.

"Tang Ning, don't worry, listen to me. Zhou Yu's expression was very strict, and it was rarely dignified.

Tang Ning also got serious and nodded, "Well, you say." ”

"Guoshu, those of us who practice martial arts, have been standing on the stump since childhood, spitting out, and laying a solid foundation for traditional martial arts, which is something left by our ancestors. While strengthening the body, it is also an extremely profound technique of fighting and killing. Tang Ning, you have both thaumaturgical and martial arts, so you tell me, is it true that a fighting technique similar to Guoshu is not a thaumaturgical opponent?

Tang Ning listened to Zhou Yu's words, did not answer immediately, his eyes scanned back and forth on the faces of the two of them a few times, and he pondered for a while, and said, "That's it, but what does this have to do with asking the two of you to enter my door?"

"Of course it matters, and it's a big deal. Zhou Yu said: "Our Zhou family is the authentic descendant of the inner family Xingyi Boxing. Jiang Tao and his family are also authentic top kung fu in the outer gate, splitting and hanging with one hand and adding eight levels, sweeping the world with eight levels of boxing. Both of us have been forced to practice kung fu since we were sensible. I have been practicing for more than ten years, and now I say that if I change the door, I will change the door and practice something else. So what is the hard work and sweat we have put in before? Although thaumaturgy is fascinating, it must be clarified before we get started, otherwise, we will be fucking awkward. ”

Let a super sunny handsome guy speak violently, it can be seen that this problem, like a thorn, has really been "rooted" in his heart for a lot of time.

"Well, that's what I mean. I just want to know, after my family's Baji Quan has practiced boxing, the four-inch thick steel plate can make a fist mark with one punch, once the fist is completed, the steel plate can be smashed directly, with such a great force, is it really impossible to deal with thaumaturgists?"

After figuring out the reason for their hesitation and hesitation, Tang Ning breathed a sigh of relief. The eyebrows, eyes began to curl, and the corners of the mouth slowly curled. "That's the question, huh...... Very...... Puff...... "Tang Ning didn't hold back for a moment, and laughed out loud. Sitting on the grass, clutching his stomach and laughing.

"Damn it. Are you laughing at a fart? Do you think we're joking with you?" Zhou Yu stood up, kicked Tang Ning, pinched his waist with both hands, bent down, looked down at him condescendingly, and said in shame.

"I know, I know, I know, you're not kidding. It's just that you're asking this question really, yes......"

"Huh?"

"It's stupid. Tang Ning jumped up from the grass, threw down the blades of grass and dust on his buttocks with his backhand, raised his hand to stop Zhou Yu from going crazy, and asked Jiang Tao quickly: "Look at the watch, what time is it?"

"One point is more than eight points. ”

"Damn, why haven't you come yet? Lao Tzu, the target of the snipe, is waiting to be slaughtered, really, just this Su zhì, and the killer? I can change my career as soon as possible...... Come here, two stupid people, let my brother explain it to you. Understand things, save yourself from going out and embarrassing people in the future. Downing took a few steps forward, stood on a slope, looked into the distance, and muttered in his mouth. Raising his hand and moving his fingers, he beckoned the two to his side and explained to them in a serious manner.

"Actually, whether it's thaumaturgy or martial arts, it's nothing more than the use of force. Shu, as the literal meaning, refers to skill, method. I don't think you're either stupid, and this one is easy to understand. So, I won't explain it. We're going to talk about force now. ”

"Force, in thaumaturgy, refers to the force of nature, the power of heaven and earth. Artificially absorbed, controlled, and then assigned to their own use. A person who practices martial arts, the vitality practiced in the body, the internal strength of the inner family, and the external family Gang Qi, to put it bluntly, this is also a kind of power of heaven and earth, but he is not like spiritual power, which is absorbed, refined, and transformed from the outside in. It is the power that is conceived in the body when it is in the mother's womb and when the embryo is formed, and it is also the purest wisp of vitality. The most primitive power of heaven and earth. ”

"The vast majority of people in this world don't know how to cultivate after they are born. As we grow older and our bodies grow, that vitality will gradually fade and eventually disappear. The unique posture of those who practice martial arts, that is, the pile method of each sect, is breathing, which stimulates the vitality hidden in the body. Acquired becomes congenital, that's what it means. The innate master in martial arts novels, taking it as an example, is to practice to the level of strength, and the innate master, he is a grandmaster-level Baodan immortal. This level is too far away from us, and it is useless to say too much. So, I don't explain it. ”

", I think you just don't understand, so you don't explain. Zhou Yu said disdainfully.

", do you want to hear it?" was exposed on the spot, Tang Ning's old face turned red, and he scolded with a little shame.

Zhou Yu covered his mouth and snickered, and said, "Go on, go on, you go on." ”

Jiang Tao is an honest child, Tang Ning spoke easily and ridiculed, but he listened extremely attentively and seriously. Even Zhou Yu's interruption caused him an angry and warning look.

"Internal strength, Gang Qi, and spiritual power, since they are all the power of heaven and earth, then they can be said to come from the same source. It's like a mother and triplets, three siblings. Fundamentally speaking, there is no absolute right to be stronger or weaker. Then thaumaturgy vs. martial arts, the competition is ......"

"Skill, application, plus experience, on-the-spot reaction in wartime, in short, thaumaturgists against kung fu masters, not in what they cultivate, the key is in people. If a fool is a pig, it may not be a pig who dies. Zhou Yu suddenly rushed to say.

Smack, two fingers staggered, snap fingers, extremely loud in the night, Tang Ning nodded in approval. "Bingo, that's what it means. ”

Then he grinned and asked quickly, "Are you a fool or a pig?"

"Are you a pig or a stupid?" Zhou Yu asked rhetorically.

Jiang Tao didn't care about the two idiots around him who didn't and screamed as soon as they finished talking, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed out a series of numbers.

"Hey, what are you doing, who are you calling?" asked the two men, who were still entangled in the question of the fool and the pig, turning their heads to look at him in unison.

"Give it to the family, tell them, I'm going to join the sect. Oh yes. What is the name of our sect? What kind of ancestor do you worship? Where is the mountain gate? How many people are there? Who is the head of the sect? After I joined, how many generations of disciples will I be? What is the number of disciples of the same generation?" After the phone was connected, Jiang Tao held down the microphone, looked at Tang Ning seriously, and asked.

"This, hehe......" Tang Ning was asked with a sweat. Under Jiang Tao's clear and pure gaze, he blushed and pointed to his nose.

Jiang Tao frowned, "Hmm, what do you mean by referring to yourself?"

Tang Ning smiled dryly, lowered his head, played with his fingers, drew circles on the ground on his toes, and whispered writhingly: "Those you said are all big factions, let's, for the time being, for the time being, ...... for the time being"

Jiang Tao said sternly: "Be specific." ”

Tang Ning raised his head abruptly and said loudly: "Our sect is called the Plum Blossom Sanshou Gate, and the ancestor of the founding sect is Lai Buyi, a native of Buyi Mountain during the Great Song Dynasty. Now it has been passed down for sixty-eight generations, and there are currently only two sects. One is my aunt and mother-in-law, who doesn't know where she flew. The other one is me, down there. ”

"......" Zhou Yujun's face was slightly distorted.

Jiang Tao was stunned for a long time, moved his hand, and said into the phone: "Oh, it's okay, I met a liar, I hung up." I'll get back in touch later. ”