Under the cold moonlight, Deng Yuanjia and Wu Ye walked on the path outside Zhongyang Town, one after the other.

"What does he want to do?"

Wu Ye muttered to himself, Wang Biao, as a pest in Heishui County, naturally had dealt with Deng Yuanjia a lot, and knew that this was a strong man who was very difficult to speak.

However, through the search of memory fragments, Wu Ye found that this Deng Yuanjia seemed to be the same brother as Wang Biao's stepfather, Wang Qing, and they were both inner disciples of the Tiger Zun faction.

Although the Huzun faction is a third-rate small sect, there is no class of teaching, and you can worship the mountain gate if you give money, and there are no less than 100 disciples in the inner sect, and the two may not be familiar with each other in the past, but after all, the relationship is here, and people in these years still attach great importance to the master.

After recalling it in depth, Wu Ye found that he still had the identity of a disciple of the Tiger Venerable Sect.

The major sects in the Pangea Continent all divide their disciples into five grades, true disciples, inner disciples, outer disciples, re-transmission disciples, and scattered disciples.

Wang Qing is an inner disciple of the Huzun faction, and he has the "Yang Wu Fu" issued by the master, so he is qualified to teach the "Five Tiger Fist" and "Five Tiger Broken Door Knife" to others.

As for the "scattered disciples", it is even more inferior, in the vernacular, it is "stealing learning", for example, if Fang Yan secretly learned the Five Tiger Boxing, he can also say that he is a "scattered disciple" of the Tiger Zun faction, of course, if he brags and meets an authentic disciple of the Tiger Zun faction, he will have to be taught a lesson.

Recalling this, Wu Ye had the courage to shout: "Uncle Shi?"

The identity of the disciple is actually not qualified to be called that, but Deng Yuanjia was not annoyed, nodded lightly, the instep of his foot suddenly bowed, his toes touched the ground gently, his buttocks shook from side to side, and he walked crookedly.

Although the posture is strange, the speed is extremely fast, every step out, is like a withered leaf falling to the ground, silent, trance makes people have an illusion, as if this strong man who weighs almost two hundred pounds is an old cat that has become a sperm.

Deng Yuanjia walked back and forth twice with cat steps, put away his posture, and said with a straight face: "The kung fu of our Tiger Venerable Sect is to imitate the various postures of the tiger pounce on food, and to take the road of opening and closing, masculine and mighty; however, the harmony of yin and yang, and the combination of rigidity and softness, is the best reason in martial arts! To practice the "Five Tiger Fists" well, it is not enough to imitate the shape of the tiger, but also to imitate the shape of the cat! The cat and the tiger come from the same source, but they are lighter, softer, and more cunning than the tiger!"

After a pause, seeing that Wu Ye could listen attentively, he continued, "I only knew this truth when I was forty years old, but it was too late, the bones were all shaped, and no matter how much you practiced, your achievements were limited! I heard that you went crazy and abandoned your martial arts, but you can start with the cat shape and pick up the "Five Tiger Fist" again, and maybe there will be some achievements. ”

Wu Ye opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say, although Deng Yuanjia and Wang Qing were brothers in his memory, they didn't have any special friendships, and they didn't fake Wang Biao in Pingyue, why did they suddenly teach themselves the essence of "Five Tiger Fists" now?

Deng Yuanjia put his hands on his back, looked at Mingyue, and said lightly: "The eldest husband is not informal, you young men with strong blood and strength are rampant in the township, this is nothing, as long as you bravely kill the enemy during the national war and defend the country, you are a real hero! I used to see you in the county, you were bullying the weak, bullying the few, bullying others, and thinking that you were just an ordinary gangster, but these days I heard that you have lost all your skills, and you dare to provoke hundreds of enemies, although you are unwise, you have a little blood surname, and you can be regarded as a man. ”

Only then did Wu Ye understand that he had often gone to the county seat to look for a cigarette a few days ago, but he was misunderstood by Deng Yuanjia in his eyes.

Deng Yuanjia glanced at Wu Ye again, and saw that although his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his expression was not decadent, and he had three points of praise in his heart, and said: "Winter is approaching, everything is withering, and it is the season when the beast tide is raging, this year the weather is so cold, presumably the scale of the beast tide is not small, and there are more or less some news of the beast tide in several nearby counties, our Heishui County has been calm for several years, and this year may not be able to carry it." If you are a man from Xiqin, you should make a name for yourself on the battlefield, what kind of skill is it to fight bravely and ruthlessly in the township, just a game for Huangkou children!"

After that, he waved his hand: "Go ahead, do it yourself, and if you dare to fight privately, the national law is ruthless!"

Wu Ye bowed deeply and said sincerely: "Thank you Uncle for your teachings." ”

Deng Yuanjia was still expressionless, as if he was wearing an invisible bronze mask: "Don't thank me, I taught you the essence of "Five Tiger Fists", I just hope that Wuwei Kingdom can have one more hero! If you practice more kung fu, you will be able to kill one more beast on the battlefield; if you kill one more beast, you will be able to rescue one more woman and child from under the fangs of blood! The surnames of thousands of women and children are all above our five-foot blade, this is the responsibility of men, and it is also the truth of national warfare!"

As soon as the words fell, Deng Yuanjia suddenly quickened his pace, and his back was like an old cat and a tiger, disappearing into the vast night.

"National War?"

Wu Ye's mind appeared in the scene of overwhelming demon beasts attacking the human city, and slowly chewed the true meaning of these two words.

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The morning light is like a group of roaring beasts, unreasonably rushing through the clouds, turning into a red light on the school field of Zhongyang Town, the sun has not completely broken free from the shackles of the mountains and rivers, the stone platform around the school field is full of people, lively and noisy, thousands of heroes gathered together, looking forward to the largest event in Zhongyang Town in three years.

Wuwei Country is located in the borderlands, the people are rough, no matter what seniority, title, position, the only thing that is valued is force!

The triennial competition is a stage for the young generation under the age of 20 to emerge, and it is also a stage for the three major families to show their strength.

Zhongyang Town is one of the top three towns in Heishui County in terms of population, and such a martial arts event has naturally attracted a lot of attention, not only the townspeople have put down their work to join in the fun, but also the nearby towns have sent a lot of good hands to watch the ceremony, and the person who presided over the competition was Deng Yuanjia, the captain of Heishui County, this glory is rare in the thirteen towns of Heishui County.

At this moment, Deng Yuanjia has not yet played, but the VIPs from the other twelve towns have already sat in the VIP seats, pointing out the country and evaluating the heroes.

Judging from the momentum, the Xiao family and the Han family are on equal footing, and there are many young masters, and the Wang family has suffered a big change a few years ago, and the young masters have been completely lost, and it seems that they are unable to compete with the other two families.

However, Wang Muling became the outer disciple of the Liuyun Sword Sect, and this identity also made people dare not underestimate the Wang family, today is the last time she appeared in Zhongyang Town, but she attended as a distinguished guest, and did not end the fight.

Wang Muling sat with the distinguished guests, holding a melon seed in his slender hand, showing three points of laziness and three points of disdain, as if waiting to watch an unsatisfactory monkey show.

Under the VIP seats, the adult clansmen of the three major families all sat calmly on the stone slabs with their hands folded, waiting for their children to shine, and most of the juniors under the age of twenty were not in their seats, but they were moving their hands and feet on the warm-up table on the side, unblocking their blood, and preparing for the upcoming fight.

All of them radiated a confident glow on their faces.

Of course, this is not the case for all juniors.

At least, in a dark corner southwest of the stone platform, in the disdainful eyes of everyone, there was a junior under the age of twenty, lying on his back, lying loosely, snoring loudly, drooling, and sleeping unconscious.

It's Wu Ye.

He got the essence of "Five Tiger Boxing" taught by Deng Yuanjia last night, and he realized something in his heart, and in the middle of the night he was looking for cats all over the world to study, and it took half a day to finally find two cats that meowed, and as a result, they were mating! Wu Ye secretly lost a no, and took a branch to poke it, poke, and sure enough, the cat was angered, and one person and two cats scratched each other for most of the hour.

After such a fuss, he didn't have time to sleep, just took a nap at this time, but he just slept for half an hour, and he felt that someone was kicking his feet, Wu Ye raised his eyes silently and angrily, and the peerless little beauty who was carved like a porcelain doll was crossing her waist, pouting, and looking at him with wide eyes, it was Xiao Liuli, a new generation of genius girls in Zhongyang Town.