Zhenwutang is located in the south of the city and covers a vast area.

Jiang Yan and Zong Yan had just stepped into the gate of the True Martial Hall, and a chaotic shouting came over.

Looking up, there were about 100 people on the martial arts arena, and at this moment, they were fighting each other.

In the middle of the arena stood a white-faced man, wearing a high hat and a cyan shirt, dressed as a scholar, and looking polite.

As soon as he saw this person, Zong Yan's face, which was originally a little decadent, became even more ugly.

"Damn, Deputy Hall Master Ning has arrived, and this time I am going to suffer. ”

The corners of Jiang Yan's mouth twitched.

The two approached and hurriedly clasped their fists, "Hall Master......"

Ning Gongdao heard the voices of the two, slowly turned around, glanced at them, and said lightly, "Each person carries fifty tanks of water today." ”

"Yes!"

Jiang Yan couldn't wait to kick Zong Yan to death, the water tank of the True Martial Hall was not a small tank for ordinary people.

The water tank here is about one zhang in diameter and nearly two meters high, and one person carries fifty tanks of water, which is really a good experience.

Feeling Jiang Yan's sword-like gaze, Zong Yan's old face turned red, and today, this face is completely gone.

"As long as you don't tell me about today's matter, I......'ll pick all this water," Zong Yan suddenly whispered.

"You should have come!" Jiang Yan didn't say anything.

"Sihailou, a table!"

"Am I missing this table?"

"Twice!" Zong Yan said quickly.

"Deal!" Jiang Yan immediately agreed.

Sihailou is a medium-sized restaurant, not far from Zhenwutang, the braised lion's head is good, Jiang Yan likes it very much.

"Hehe, a pair of idiots! A slightly sarcastic voice rang out.

When Zong Yan heard this, he immediately raised his head and glared angrily at the person who spoke up.

"Tang Heyun, you also come out for me!" Ning Gongdao snorted coldly, "What are you muttering quietly?"

"Hall Master, he scolded me for being a fool!" Zong Yan immediately complained.

Ning Gongdao ignored Zong Yan, but looked coldly at the three people standing side by side.

"The three of you, I also got to know it, are the best geniuses in this issue. ”

"In a short period of time, you have cultivated to the peak of martial arts, and in the future, you will be the pillar of my Great River Gang, I hope you can cultivate hard in the future and set an example for other disciples. ”

"Yes!" Zong Yan immediately replied loudly, "We must cultivate and spread the reputation of our Great River Three Musketeers throughout Guihua City." ”

The Three Musketeers of the Great River.

Hearing this title, Jiang Yan's face suddenly trembled, and his eyebrows were lowered.

"Damn, don't let me know who gave us a nickname, or you're going to have to knock him off. ”

The gods are so special that the three are really far-reaching.

When he came to the Dahe Gang, when he first arrived at the True Martial Arts Hall, Jiang Yan was a little unrestrained, and officially showed his martial arts cultivation and the peak of martial arts.

According to his assumption, there will be such martial arts entrants for more than two months.

He's alone.

Become a genius protégé to the attention of the gang, then ......

Exercises, Master, resources are available.

However, this is just to think about.

The two goods around him are really qualified, and they actually cultivated to the peak of martial arts in more than a month, shattering his previous plans.

Among the newly promoted young martial artists in this issue, there were actually three genius martial artists at the same time.

and because all three use the sword.

Those who have good deeds are called the Three Musketeers of the Great River.

"Hmm!" Ning Gongdao nodded slightly, satisfied with Zong Yan's answer.

Among the three disciples, he still admires Zongyan more, he is young and enthusiastic, vigorous and energetic.

Such disciples are easier to wash...... Ahem, it makes him belong to the Big River Gang.

"Let's continue to practice, and stop in half an hour!"

He casually commanded.

These new disciples of the Great River Gang come from different halls, although they are all martial artists, but their combat power is very different.

Now arrange them to practice, is to let them understand the gap between each other.

Cheering and cheering, the martial arts arena was noisy again.

Ping-pong, the sound of weapons colliding sounded.

After so many days of running-in, most people have found their position and have points for their combat power.

As soon as Ning Gongdao spoke, they immediately found their opponents and continued to practice.

Call...

A gust of wind blew, leaving only the "Three Musketeers" standing in the middle of the field, staring wide-eyed.

Half a day.

Tang Heyun looked at Jiang Yan, slowly pulled out his long sword, and said in a cold voice, "Jiang Yan, let's compete again." ”

Burst!

Zong Yan suddenly couldn't help laughing, "Old Tang, don't be ashamed, count by yourself, every time you challenge Jiang Yan, which time did you win?"

Tang Heyun grasped the long sword in his palm steadily, didn't look at Zong Yan, just said, "Your subordinates are defeated, and you dare to talk more!"

"You!"

Zong Yan's face suddenly turned red, and he drew his sword fiercely and pointed at Tang Heyun, "Say it again!"

"Scum!"

This word was learned by Tang Heyun from Jiang Yan.

He felt particularly useful.

"Jiang Yan, let's have another game. Tang Heyun's face was full of seriousness, and he said, "I lost to you in the fifteenth move last time, and this time I ......."

He gripped the hilt of his sword and said confidently, "I can definitely hold up one more move!"

Jiang Yan: ......

Is this interesting? Jiang Yan sighed softly, he came to the True Martial Hall only to find that not all the duties of the Great River Gang were as dangerous as patrols.

He pursues simplicity and efficiency in every move, and strives to kill with one hit.

It's really not used to fighting and practicing here.

Turning his gaze to the martial arts arena, he looked at Shan Renhu's position.

After Lao Shan came to Guihua City, he finally got married, and after marriage, the little couple mixed oil in honey, and they were very happy, and they had no time to drink with him.

Jiang Yan noticed that when Lao Dan was practicing against his opponent, he often paused his moves and then changed his moves, which seemed very clumsy.

He knew that if Shan Renhu's move remained unchanged, it would be a killing move.

"Jiang Yan, please advise!"

Tang Heyun's eyes showed his fighting intent, Jiang Yan was the first powerful opponent he encountered, he must defeat Jiang Yan and strengthen his martial arts heart.

"Jiang Yan and I are no different in talent, as long as we work hard and cultivate, we will definitely be able to surpass him!"

"Full of martial arts, you can't fight for a moment's worth of gains and losses!"

Seeing the battle intent in Tang Heyun's eyes, Jiang Yan's heart was touched, and he couldn't help but settle his mind.

"Old Don. Jiang Yan said softly, "You know the gap between you and me."

You come to me to compete, and I know your purpose, nothing more than let me feed you. ”

He paused and continued, "But have you ever thought that I am of no use to practice against you except for wasting time. ”

Jiang Yan's words were very straightforward, piercing Tang Heyun's inner thoughts, thinking carefully.

"Jiang Yan, I ......"

Tang Heyun's face was a little dim, ashamed, he couldn't stop challenging Jiang Yan, he did have this thought.

"Old Tang, you don't need to say much, I understand your self-improvement, I appreciate you,

So, even though I would like to feed you!"

"Really?" Tang Heyun's eyes showed a hint of emotion, Jiang Yan was really ...... Good guy.

"However, there is a saying in my hometown, every inch is as good as gold. ”

"Let's not do this, I'll spend some time with you,

And Brother Tang, you only need to spend a little bit of a small price?

How? Think about it. ”

Jiang Yan's voice was warm and eloquent.

......