Chapter 952: Priceless Brotherhood (1)
Chapter 952: Brotherhood is priceless
There is a delicate balance between gains and losses, perhaps giving up one moment will get more in the next moment, Seon knows whether he is blessed or not, and whether he gains or loses is all about what kind of mentality he treats.
Tang Guobin has dreamed of becoming a real ancient martial artist since he was a child, when he learned that he could not cultivate his internal strength, the moment he learned that ordinary people could not understand the loss in his heart, he paid many times more than ordinary people to learn taekwondo, boxing, judo and even special fighting skills, after some hard work, he can already be regarded as a master in the eyes of ordinary people, but how many people understand his inferiority complex and helplessness hidden in the depths of his heart?
Wang Lao has always been the guardian of the Tang family, and he is also a strong man that Tang Guobin has been madly worshiping since he was a child, when he was rejected again and again, the loss in his heart was by no means describable by pen and ink, until he later introduced Xu Qing to Wang Lao's door, many times he really wished it was himself, he regarded this kid as a good brother, no jealousy, only blessings, this kid has his shadow and a sustenance.
A village demon knife, a self-recommended sword master made Tang Dashao rekindle his confidence in the pursuit of martial arts, he began to practice the knife unwillingly, just hoping that one day he could find another way to have the strength to compete with the ancient martial artists, for this goal he is willing to pay any price.
Tonight, Xu Qing would come over to stir up the situation in fact, Tang Guobin expected it, because he knew that this kid was born to be a master who likes to toss, but this kid brought a surprise and inexplicable news to him, which can make him an ancient martial artist, as long as he can become an ancient martial artist, what kind of sword-breaking skills can he learn, didn't he see that the master of swordsmanship was in a sack?
Xu Qing patted the sack on his shoulder and smiled: "Brother, why don't we go to Huijing Garden now, this time I went to Mongolia to earn a lot of various inner pills, and there is also a holy realm pill, it is not a big problem to help you open up the meridian dantian and fill some internal strength, the ancient warrior said that to put it bluntly, the dantian is used as a reservoir, the meridian acupuncture points are like catheters, and the internal strength is like water in the pool, the catheter is passed, there is water in the pool, you are the ancient warrior of the Eight Classics......"
This guy explained his understanding of the ancient warriors, and also used a few very vivid metaphors, because he had the eye of perspective to see things so thoroughly, and he was confident that he could use the Yalong Dan and the Holy Territory Dan obtained from Mongolia to help Tang Guobin become a real ancient warrior, just like the opportunity when He Shang broke through the realm in one fell swoop underground.
Tang Guobin listened to his tirade, and the hope in his heart was even stronger, and he put the long knife into the scabbard with his backhand, and said excitedly: "Brother, this matter is going to become a brother and I owe you again." ”
Xu Qing said with a smile: "What do our brothers owe or not, in a word, as long as you believe in me, you can become a real ancient martial artist, but you must be as low-key as possible, otherwise it is easy to attract some unnecessary trouble." ”
Tang Guobin knew what he meant by trouble, and said with a little chin: "Don't worry, as long as you can become an ancient martial artist brother, you can do business with the old man well, haha!" In the end, he couldn't help laughing, Tang Dashao felt that it was very cool to have such a brother, it was really fucking cool.
Xu Qing said with a smile: "If you don't ask Ah Luo to drive out now, I will help you open up the meridian acupuncture points tonight, and let you taste the taste of the reservoir early tomorrow morning." ”