"Heh......"

On the dilapidated martial arts training ground, more than thirty young figures stood firmly on the bluestone ground with their feet, the bluestone had been polished a little shiny, and they were waving their fists and followed a middle-aged man who looked thirty years old in the front to practice, listening carefully, around the middle-aged man in the front, there was a faint sound of a tiger roaring in the air, which was a scene that could only be produced by martial arts cultivation to a high and profound realm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

These young figures, the older ones are in their teens, the youngest is only five or six years old, those who are a little older seem to have matured in one move, and those who are younger, five or six years old, have immature faces, and follow the middle-aged man in front of him to wave his fleshy little fists, but they still look good.

In the open space in the distance of about 30 children, there are huge stones of different sizes, the lightest ones also weigh 100 catties, the big ones weigh 1,000 catties, and some stone piers are scattered, at this time, there are some teenagers who are about 12 to 15 years old or holding the stone piers to exercise their arm strength, and there are also some teenagers who carry or carry a boulder on their shoulders to move forward, and the dilapidated bluestone martial arts training ground also presents a lively scene because of these young figures.

In the eyes of the outside world, every step taken by these teenagers carrying boulders on their backs, there was a dull sound on the ground, their foreheads were already covered with sweat, but they still gritted their teeth and persisted, for them, only by persevering to the limit of the body can they break the shackles of the body, if they can one day step into the innate realm that many people dream of, themselves, their families, and their status will undergo earth-shaking changes, only when they step into the innate realm, can they be regarded as a cultivator, the spiritual realm continent advocates martial arts, and the strength is respected, But how many people want to reach that kind of realm, it is not easy to talk about, for them who are out of the ordinary realm, maybe it is an insurmountable barrier, it is the pursuit of many people all their lives just to step into a higher realm, but stop at the realm of the ordinary can not enter, in the eyes of those high cultivators, not into the innate nature, after all, just ordinary people who are a little stronger than mortals.

"Hoo ......"

Long exhaled the turbidity in the body, Ma Yun stood quietly on the bluestone ground, and the sound of the tiger roar around his body gradually dissipated into invisibility, although he didn't know how many times he practiced, but every time he practiced, Ma Yun only felt that the tiger roar boxing was broad and profound, and he didn't know which predecessor created it, the legend is that the tiger roaring boxing is cultivated to the extreme, one move and one style is like a tiger descending the mountain, unstoppable, and the force can tear apart the birds of prey and beasts, but that realm, Ma Yun doesn't know if he can achieve it.

"Alright, that's all for today! Come back tomorrow! Ma Yun's clear voice echoed in the ears of many teenagers in the bluestone square, hearing this, those younger children were relieved and relieved, every day to come to this bluestone square to practice boxing, it was a kind of torture for them, and they didn't know what kind of boxing Master Ma taught, they only felt that their whole body was sore, and their bones seemed to be broken, but that Master Ma was extremely strict, as long as he was a little lax, Master Ma was obviously facing away from them, but he seemed to have eyes behind him, and immediately glared at him with a cold gaze, If you still think about the confrontation, the next day Master Ma will always change the way to let them receive more severe training, over time, these children are very afraid of Master Ma, at this time heard Master Ma say that they can go home, these children all seem to be tired of the day disappeared, a swarm of bees to run to their respective homes.

Looking at the sunset gradually sinking in the west, Ma Yun suddenly had a feeling of twilight.

"Maybe life is like the sunset in the west, the rising sun is full of hope and vitality, it is in the prime of life but like the scorching sun at noon, enthusiastic and passionate, the sunset is like a twilight year, life, the law of heaven and earth, it is really wonderful!"

His eyes swept to an inconspicuous corner of the vast martial arts training ground, this inconspicuous corner may have been forgotten in the past three years, but Ma Yun has not forgotten it.

The scene that fell in Ma Yun's eyes was a teenager, the young man's face was delicate, his delicate face was immature, dressed in a clean cloth shirt, and the other children cheered and went home, but the young man was still waving his fist and practicing the tiger roaring boxing, in Ma Yun's eyes, the tiger roaring boxing practiced by the teenager was not much different from himself, and even faintly caught up with himself, for the understanding of the teenager, even Ma Yun had to sigh, with such understanding, but the cultivation qualification was very ordinary, and he had been out of the peak five years ago, Stepping into the innate realm he has reached now, he has always been proud of Longyang, and whenever he advances Longyang, Ma Yun is indescribably proud.

But now five years have passed, Long Yang not only did not advance an inch, but regressed, and now it is only the realm of the triple realm, five years ago, five or six years old has reached the innate realm, this kind of understanding is already very demonic, at least, from the day of the existence of Fengyun Town to the present, this young man is the first, but he has not been able to break through for five years, Ma Yun can comfort himself, that is, this may be a little joke made by God.

"Long Yang, let's go back today! Alas......" Ma Yun sighed helplessly, but this sigh contained indescribable emotion.

"Okay Master Ma, I'll go back after practicing for a while!" The young man raised his head, with a touch of persistence on his clean face, and there was something called perseverance flashing in his delicate eyes, only Long Yang himself knew how much he had paid.

As a young man, he has always believed that hard work can make up for his shortcomings, and one day, he will take another step forward, he has always believed in ......

"Alas......" Ma Yun sighed helplessly, although this young man's cultivation talent was ...... But this kind of resilience is not something that ordinary teenagers can have.

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkles on the earth, and Ma Yun's resolute face is also dyed with a layer of gold......

It wasn't until the bright moonlight sprinkled on the earth that Long Yang retracted his fists and stood up, at this time Long Yang only felt that his whole body was sore, if it weren't for the tenacity in Long Yang's bones to support him, it is estimated that he would not even be able to stand.

With his eyes closed for a long time, the sweat stains on his body dissipated a lot with the cold night breeze, as if the muscles that were stung by the needle tip gradually gained some strength, Long Yang took a step and left the martial arts training ground, maybe now his father and mother have been waiting a little anxiously.

This is an ordinary small courtyard, three main houses sit north and face south, there are three side houses on both sides, in the middle of the house is a small courtyard of about 100 square meters, in front of the west side of the small courtyard, a few maple trees stand quietly, like the leaves and branches of fire with a touch of blood.

In front of the east side of the house, the same maple trees stood proudly, but under the maple trees, there were a few wooden stakes inserted upside down in the ground, but the wooden stakes were polished to a very smooth surface, but a few dark red colors on the wooden stakes did not match the smooth surface.

At this time, in the main hall of this ordinary courtyard, a square table is placed in the middle, there are four or five home-cooked dishes on the table are still steaming, in the middle sits a man in his thirties, his resolute face is not smiling, on his right hand, a middle-aged beauty who is also in her thirties sits quietly, beside the beautiful woman, a girl with two braids who looks like she is eight or nine years old is snuggling up to the beautiful woman, two big eyes staring at the food on the table, and from time to time she can't help swallowing saliva, these middle-aged men see it in their eyes, but they don't make a sound, The family fell into an eerie silence.

"Daddy, why hasn't my brother come back, my dreams are almost hungry!" Eventually, it was the eight or nine-year-old girl who broke the silence in the room.

"Meng'er is good, my brother will be back soon, we can eat when my brother comes back, today my mother made you your favorite sweet and sour fish, and you can eat it later!" The middle-aged beauty stroked the girl's little head, and her eyes were full of doting.

"Okay, yes, yes, there is sweet and sour fish to eat, and my brother also loves sweet and sour fish the most!" In fact, the little girl called Meng'er on the sweet and sour fish on the table had already seen it, and every time she looked at it, Meng'er couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, but the father who was sitting in the right position never spoke, in Meng'er's memory, this father who had never spoken was very strict, and Meng'er had an unspeakable fear of her father in her heart.

After another quarter of an hour, the door of the small courtyard seemed to be gently opened, and then gently closed, although the movement was subtle, but the middle-aged man sitting in the first place was also aware of it.

When Long Yang dragged his tired body back home, looking at the scene of a family guarding a table of meals in the main hall waiting for his return, Long Yang had an indescribable feeling in his heart, once, he has always been the glory of this family, his family has been proud of himself, his parents are outside, and the people in the village envy Long Yang's father for having a good son, Long Yang's father at that time, whenever the people in the village praise Long Yang, although they respond modestly, the pride in their hearts is self-evident.

But three years ago, Longyang stayed in the realm of detachment and has not been able to enter, until today it is still a triple detachment, those teenagers who were after Longyang have now caught up with Longyang, and even surpassed Longyang, there are always cold words behind it, people are like this, maybe, this is human nature!

Looking at the warm scene of the family waiting for their return every day, Long Yang's heart was full of sourness, and the realm of detachment sensed the aura of heaven and earth to condense the innate nature, and every moment Long Yang felt that there was a faint aura between heaven and earth to nourish his body, but those heaven and earth aura disappeared in the body inexplicably, God made this joke with him, only Long Yang himself knew, and he didn't dare to mention it to anyone, of course, including his strict father who never smiled, because Long Yang firmly believed that one day he would find a solution!

"Father, mother, the child is back!" Regardless of the sourness in his heart, Long Yang greeted the middle-aged man sitting in the first place, with a thick tired color on his delicate face, and there was no expression on the middle-aged man's face Gu Jing Bubo, the beautiful woman saw the tired color on Long Yang's face, and only felt a deep sting in the depths of her heart, but it was not easy to say anything, she wanted to say something but wanted to say it and stopped, but the distress on her face was undisguised, but Meng'er was very excited to see Long Yang go home.

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