"Good!"

The level lasted for more than half an hour, and just when Wu Liang was full of disappointment, he suddenly saw that the kid from Erhu had actually broken through the thirtieth floor in one fell swoop.

At this moment, even Wu Liang couldn't help but applaud, this kid couldn't even beat that girl last time.

Now that he has broken through the thirtieth layer in one fell swoop, even against the innate third-order martial artist, he has a good chance of winning.

Several other old men couldn't help but show joy, it was really those guys who disappointed them too much.

Of the nearly 100 people who climbed the steps, only one of them broke through the tenth step, which made them feel confident before.

Fortunately, the Second Tiger did not disappoint everyone, and after passing the thirtieth order, he continued to advance by leaps and bounds, and began to march to the fortieth order.

Those Wu family disciples who had already been thrown down the steps couldn't help but show joy on their faces, although they failed, but there was still hope, if none of them broke through, it would be really embarrassing and embarrassing.

At this time, Wu Sanlong, who had been watching silently, suddenly got up, and said with a dazzling glint in his eyes: "Lao Tzu will try it too!" ”

"The old man is going to have fun, too!"

"Such a fun thing, how can I miss my seventh master!"

As soon as Wu Sanlong walked out of the city, the seven masters and the eighth master couldn't help it, took off their coats and rushed to the ladder.

Wu Liang's eyes moved, and he glanced at Wu Sanlong, looking forward to it.

His third uncle broke through the congenital with the second tiger at the beginning, and he was also the first batch of people in Wujia Village to break through the congenital.

Unlike the hairy boy of the second tiger, although Wu Sanlong is usually silent, he can see that he can win the position of patriarch among dozens of brothers in the second generation, and he knows that he is not as simple as he shows.

Although the true element in Wu Sanlong's body now is only equivalent to the innate third order. But he couldn't estimate how many steps he could climb.

As soon as Wu Sanlong came out, the other Wu family children were also full of expectations.

Although everyone didn't know what the strength of Lu Dao Wu Sanlong was, they knew that the kid from the Second Tiger of Lu Dao had challenged the third uncle a few times. Every time, he was beaten and fled in embarrassment.

……

"Liangzi, do you think your third uncle can break through to the fiftieth step?"

The third master took a puff of dry tobacco and looked at Wu Liang with some expectation.

As for the first hundred orders, no one dares to count on them now, it is ten innate ninth order masters, who can break through except for the grandmaster.

The fifth master, who had a more calm temperament, said: "I don't see more than fifty steps, Sanlong, this kid likes to play a few dealer tricks since he was a child. When he was a teenager and went up the mountain. But one man hunted three wolves. ”

"Alone?"

Hearing the words of the fifth master, Wu Liang couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, knowing that the Wu family didn't know martial arts at the beginning. At best, it's just some of the more practical techniques.

It is not easy to hunt three wolves alone under such circumstances.

The exception, of course, is the case with firearms. But listen to the tone of the fifth master. It shouldn't have been hunted with guns.

"One person, of course!" The fifth master's eyes flashed with remembrance, and he said with emotion: "Your third uncle has not been a person who has accepted defeat since he was a child, don't look at him now as stuffy as a piece of wood, and he was stubborn when he was young." ”

After the fifth master finished speaking, he stopped speaking, but a trace of embarrassment appeared on the face of the third master next to him.

"Sanlong, this kid ......"

As if he remembered something, the third master fell silent after saying half a sentence.

Wu Liang became more and more curious, could it be that the third uncle is also a person with a story?

There are too many people with stories in the world, and if someone else Wu Liang is too lazy to gossip. But Wu Sanlong seems to have a secret, so Wu Liang can't gossip if he doesn't want to.

"Third master. Don't hang people's appetites, tell me, what happened to Wu Sanlong when he was young? How did it become a stuffy gourd? ”

The third master glared at him angrily, thought about it and couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "There is no big or small thing, I want to know that I will ask it myself, the old man doesn't remember." ”

"Cut!" Wu Liang muttered and said dissatisfiedly: "If I can ask you again, Wu Laosan's guy sees me as if he sees an enemy, and he owes him millions all day long." ”

"Huh!"

Halfway through his words, Wu Liang couldn't help but snort softly, squinted his eyes and smiled: "It seems that people with stories are different, they have broken through the tenth order so quickly." ”

……

Killing an innate first-order martial artist with one punch, Wu Sanlong was not moved at all, and continued to walk towards Lu Shang with firm steps.

This time the opponent was two, Wu Sanlong's eyes narrowed, and a woodcutter suddenly appeared in his hand, and just when the two fantasy characters had not yet made a move, the tiger pounced, and in an instant, two human heads flew up.

The first order is the first order, the twentieth order, the thirtieth order......

Wu Sanlong only relied on a woodcutter to break through to the thirty-first order in a row, and at this moment the opponent was already a martial artist of the fourth order.

The illusion martial artist with a blurred face suddenly became real, and looking at the face that was deeply imprinted in his mind and lingered, Wu Sanlong's face suddenly twitched.

"It's you!"

Like a beast's roar, Wu Sanlong roared and soared into the air, and the woodcutter swung like lightning, cutting off the man's head with a single sword.

"It's not true after all, I thought there was no hope in this life, it seems that God treats me well......"

Wu Sanlong muttered, the hatred on his face retracted, and he returned to his original calm again.

Thirty-five, forty, fifty......

Wu Sanlong broke through the fifty steps in a row, and the speed of breaking through was still not slow, and the other Wu family members who had already failed suddenly cheered.

Even the few old men who had just retired from the thirtieth order couldn't help but smile, only after experiencing it themselves did they know how difficult it was to deal with those imaginary martial artists.

Wu Sanlong was able to break through the fiftieth order, but at this moment, he was facing a martial artist of the fifth order, which showed that Wu Sanlong's combat consciousness was not weaker than those martial artists who had gone through life and death.

Everyone else was excited, but Wu Liang frowned slightly.

Looking at the figure standing on the ladder from afar, Wu Liang muttered: "What a big grievance, you are a mountain man, where did you come from so much resentment." ”

Shaking his head, Wu Liang didn't think much about it, but watched Wu Sanlong's next breakthrough.

With his innate third-order strength, Wu Liang has been satisfied so far, but the next difficulty is even greater, and I don't know where his third uncle can go.

At this moment, a burst of cheers suddenly came from the crowd.

But it was the kid from the second tiger who retreated from the fortieth step, and this kid had already broken through to the thirtieth step, but the speed behind him was as slow as a snail.

It just so happened that Wu Sanlong advanced by leaps and bounds to cover this guy's light, and it was only at this time that everyone noticed that the second tiger had actually climbed the fortieth step, but he still couldn't go further, and was defeated and retreated at the fortieth order.

The opponent of the fortieth order is already a martial artist of the fourth order, and the true yuan of the second tiger is only the second order of the innate order, and it is beyond everyone's expectations to be able to break through.

Erhu, who had just retreated, was also very proud, and boasted a few words to the Wu family who had already surrounded him, so he hurriedly ran to Wu Liang's side, shouting: "Brother, do you see it?" I've climbed the 40th step, awesome! ”

"Awesome ghost!"

Wu Liang slapped him angrily, although he was surprised by this kid's progress in his heart, but there was no good tone in his mouth.

Erhu rubbed his head aggrievedly, and said unwillingly: "The seventh master and the eighth master are not as good as me, except for the third uncle and you, I am the third master in Wujia Village." ”

"The third fart!"

Wu Liang scolded, turned his head to the third master and said: "Third master, don't hide it, give these blind boys a piece of knowledge, and the province is as proud as a rooster." ”

"Third Master?"

The second tiger fox glanced at the third master suspiciously, and said in a daze: "The third master is not my opponent, the third master can only collect medicine, how can he fight." ”

The third master next to him smiled and didn't refute it, he smoked dry tobacco, and he didn't mean to try it.

But the fifth master said loudly: "Tiger boy, don't be deceived by the appearance of your third grandfather." When your third master was fighting tigers and wolves in the mountains, you weren't even born. ”

The Tenjin Mountain back then was different from now, but there were really fierce tigers back then.

The third master has liked to go up to the mountains to collect medicine since he was young, and it is common to encounter tigers and wolves.

A person, a knife, not even a shotgun, at that time into the mountain was nine deaths, and the third master was not lucky to survive until now.

Later, when he got older, the tigers, lions and wolves in the mountains were almost extinct, which gave the impression that the third master was just a barefoot doctor.

These old Huang Li and others don't know what to do, how can a few old men not know.

Otherwise, how could the third master easily suppress the bandits of the seventh master and the eighth master just by relying on his age, especially the seventh master's fiery temper, the fifth master is older than him, and the old man does not laugh and scold him as well.

Only the third master, no matter how big his temper is, the third master's words can make the seventh master stop.

Although the later generations of Wujia Village are known as bandits, it can be said that they have really seen few bloody people.

That kind of blood is not just a chicken, among several old men, the third master personally killed people back then, not one or two, and there were many lives that died in the hands of the third master during the war.

Wu Liang doesn't know about these, but no matter how good the third master's self-cultivation is, Wu Liang can still detect some murderous aura hidden in his bones.

If it weren't for the fact that the third master was old, he wouldn't have had a good chance to step on the martial arts when he was young, and he wouldn't have broken through the innate now.

After the war that year, strong people gushed out, which doesn't mean that the talent of martial artists at that time was really so good.

A group of iron-blooded soldiers who have been on the battlefield have stepped into the martial arts by chance, even if their qualifications are almost good, their achievements are definitely not low.

Of course, that's a big deal.

In Wu Liang's eyes, if Wujiacun wants to say that there are a few real martial artists, the third master is one, and Wu Sanlong is also one.

As for the others, even the Second Tiger is not a real martial artist.

And the warrior in Wu Liang's eyes is not a warrior in the eyes of ordinary people, with his vision, there are hundreds of thousands of warriors in the entire Longxi, and there are no more than 100 people who can enter his eyes.

The third master was still calm, as if the fifth master was not talking about him, only when Wu Liang looked at it, he spit out the smoke ring and smiled: "The hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, the old man's old bones can't stand the toss." The old man is not ready to go out of the mountain in this life, what is the use of breaking into this thing. (To be continued......)