In the early morning of the next day, when the first rays of sunlight shone into the dormitory, Tang Ling opened his eyes that were still a little hazy, but it was not that Tang Ling couldn't stand the sunlight and woke up, but that Xiao Wu, the girl, was lying on Tang Ling's body, which made him a little out of breath before he woke up.

The corners of Tang Ling's mouth twitched, and just as he wanted to wake up Xiao Wu, he heard Tang San's cheap, uncontrollable voice that made people want to beat people: "Tut, Xiao Ling, Yanfu is not shallow......"

Tang Ling's face turned dark, his hands wrapped around Xiao Wu's waist, and slowly put Xiao Wu, who was still asleep, on the bed, sitting on the bed, looking at Tang San with an unkind face, he could see clearly last night, Tang San's body that had been turned away.

"Ahem, don't look at me like this, it makes me a little flustered." Tang San touched his nose and faced Tang Ling's blackened face, always feeling a little uneasy.

"Hmph." Tang Ling snorted lightly, didn't think too much about Tang San, and after taking a bath, he walked towards the outside of the seven houses.

Tang San touched his head, glanced at Xiao Wu, who was still asleep, shook his head, and followed Tang Ling's footsteps out of the Seven Houses, and just when Tang Ling and Tang San left, Xiao Wu, who was asleep, seemed to have a sense, directly opened his pink eyes, which were still a little hazy, blinked, and followed not far behind Tang San.

Huhuhu~

A slight breeze swept across his cheeks, and the corners of Tang Ling's mouth rose slightly, looking at the scenery in front of him with no end in sight.

There are many unknown wildflowers growing in the green grassland as far as the eye can see, and the branches of several towering trees sway gently in the breeze.

Tang Ling came here unconsciously, as if subconsciously he liked this place, slowly closed his eyes, felt the comfortable breeze blowing through him, and opened his arms in the wind.

Tang San was half leaning against a tree, and Xiao Wu didn't know when he ran out, standing next to Tang San, the two of them looked at Tang Ling who was distracted by the breeze.

"Xiao Ling, do you like it here?" The master walked out from behind Tang San and patted Tang San on the shoulder, it was better to say that he was waiting for Tang Ling and the three of them here than to come out.

Tang Ling put down his hands, turned around and looked at the master suspiciously, and said, "Like is like, but there is a little less anger here......"

"Angry, you say, is it life?" The corners of the master's stiff mouth twitched, and he pointed not far from Tang Ling's feet, and then pointed not far away.

Tang Ling looked in the direction that the master was pointing, but the green plants blocked everything, Tang Ling frowned, his ears moved, and the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of arc.

"That's ...... Rabbit. ”

Not only rabbits, but also many other small animals in other parts of the grassland, there is also a river in the south that stretches for 100 meters, and there are even many fish swimming in it.

Only then did Tang Ling realize how big this place was, and it was no less than a kilometer range, which was equivalent to half of Notting City.

"This is a place given to me by the city lord of Notting City, it was originally a desolate plain, but after more than ten years, it has become like this, I just came here to rest and rest when I was leisure, if you like it, you can cultivate here or something." The master's hoarse voice reached Tang Ling's ears, causing ripples in Tang Ling's heart, and at the same time, there was a trace of doubt about the master.

It is not easy to let the city lord give away such a large piece of land, compared to the identity of the master, right? (I made it up myself.) ）

There is not only a grassland on the vibrant earth, but also a courtyard, the master and Tang San walk side by side, if you look seriously, Tang San always keeps a half-step distance from the master, this is the respect for his teacher or elders, and Tang Ling and Xiao Wu walked side by side behind the two.

The four of them came to the courtyard, and the master sat at the front, looking at Tang San, Tang Ling and Xiao Wu, a smile was pulled out from the corner of his mouth, and he said, "You are also looking for a place to cultivate, maybe you can here." After speaking, the master spread his hands.

The corners of Tang San's mouth twitched, it was good that the master didn't mention the matter of cultivation, and when he mentioned it, he forgot what he was here for, but unfortunately, the purple qi had passed, and the purple extreme demon pupil could no longer cultivate.

Tang Ling glanced at Tang San lightly, came to the garden below the pavilion, smelling the flowers, making Tang Ling feel comfortable for a while, and couldn't help but tie up his horse steps, his hands clenched into fists and waved.

This is Nanquan, this kind of boxing method was obtained from the memory fragments in Tang Ling's mind, as for what it does, Tang Ling only has one word, that is, fast.

"Xiao San, will you have such a fist like Xiao Ling, I only see a trace of afterimage, and sometimes I can't even see the trajectory of the swing......" Xiao Wu put a finger on his chin and looked at Tang Ling who was waving his fist below.

"This is a southern fist, as for what effect it has, just look at this speed and you will know that it is an extremely fast punch...... It's a pity, it seems that it is already the limit now, and there is no way to increase the speed of Nanquan again without obtaining the soul ring......" Tang Ling rolled his eyes and said.

Xiao Wu stuck out his tongue and said, "Swing your fist like this, will the enemy beat Xiao Ling motionlessly?" ”

The corners of Tang San's mouth twitched, and he said, "You look, you better don't ask me." After speaking, one turned over and jumped directly from the pavilion, and smashed directly at Tang Ling with a punch.

And the master had been watching Tang Ling's movements from beginning to end, and after seeing Tang San go down, he directly waved his fist towards Tang Ling, and the original expression of interest in his eyes was even stronger, although this look did not disappear from beginning to end.

Tang San's movements were very fast, but Tang Ling's movements were even faster, and he directly turned his head and punched out, two somewhat immature fists slammed together, Tang San's steps took a few steps back, his brows furrowed, and when he was about to attack again, it was Tang Ling's second attack.

And Xiao Wu and the master, who were soul masters, didn't even react, but Tang San reacted immediately and took a step back, which was able to dodge Tang Ling's fist.

Looking at Tang San, who was gradually moving away from his attack range, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and with a strange step under his feet, he continued to punch towards Tang San, without the slightest spare.

Tang San's eyes froze in the face of Tang Ling's attack, he stopped retreating, and swung his fist against Tang Ling, hitting the same trajectory as Tang Ling, but both of them were moving, and the speed of the punch was getting faster and faster, originally the two sides were tied, but Tang San actually gradually fell into the disadvantage.

The corners of Tang Ling's mouth rose, and he suddenly changed his move, his fist turned into a palm, capturing Tang San's fist, and it seemed to make a circle on his arm.

Tang San felt bad in his heart, when he just wanted to close his fist, he found that his right arm was grasped by a white hand, and he couldn't pull it back at all, and he didn't even break free even after using the crane to capture the dragon, Tang San only had one feeling, it was like his right arm seemed to be separated from his body.

Immediately after Tang Ling let go of his left hand, his hands suddenly pushed forward, and an external soft force appeared in Tang San's abdomen.

Rumble~

Tang San's body flew out directly, and just as he was about to land, a pair of white hands directly caught his body that was about to land.

"Brother, you've lost again."

The voice was like a yellow warbler, but in Tang San's ears, it was no different from the demon's voice......