For the elders who knew each other, Tang Jing had nothing to hide, and directly made a request for a competition.

Before coming this time, Tang Yue asked him to choose three masters to defeat on the sixth layer, and the most powerful of them was naturally Li Huoyun.

Tang Chen is still young, so he can't help but be arrogant, and it is not surprising that he will fail carelessly, Tang Qisheng listened to his story, stroked his goatee and said:

"Tang Jing, don't be discouraged, this is a good thing for you, you can recognize the lack of your ability and choose a suitable opponent, this is what a Jianghu person should be self-aware.

I'm not afraid of the jokes of you two juniors, when I was young, the number of fights and escapes was far more than fighting with people, and if you can fight, you can run if you can't fight, saving your life is the last word, and it should be even more so for those old monsters who have been famous for a long time.

I remember about twenty years ago, like you, I wanted to be a swordsman, and after learning lame swordsmanship from my master for a few years, I thought I was invincible in the world, and I went to challenge the sword fairy at that time, but I was knocked over by the other party in the muddy puddle on the side of the road.

Later, I was really mediocre in swordsmanship, so I changed to practice other exercises, but this incident also made me understand a truth, walking the rivers and lakes must do what you can, otherwise you will lose your life if you are not careful. ”

Tang Qisheng's self-disclosure made Hong Mao feel good about him, and the young man couldn't help but echo:

"What my predecessor said is too reasonable, exactly the same as what my master taught me."

"Then your master should be a man of great wisdom." Tang Qisheng said with a smile.

"I have won awards and awards, and my master and his old man are also due to experience, because I suffered a big loss because of the light enemy, which taught me to develop obscenely."

"Lewd ......" Tang Qisheng looked weird.

"I don't know what that means, but I guess I'm just going to be careful." The boy grinned.

……

The two sang and harmonized here, and Tang Jing on the side couldn't help but fall into deep thought, although he had escaped death many times over the years, he was still in the Tang Gate after all, once he really stepped into the rivers and lakes, he was inexperienced, maybe he couldn't even leave the whole corpse.

Thinking of this, the young man waved at the man in the cell who spoke and said:

Tang Jing once again thanked Mr. Tang for his enlightenment.

Tang Qisheng waved his hand and said, "It's just a trivial matter, don't you still want to compete with me?" ”

Tang Jing nodded, "There is Mr. Lao Tang." ”

……

The two of them still came to the sixth floor of the dungeon to perform martial arts, which was very close to the third cell, so Li Huoyun suddenly noticed the situation here.

The old man in the cell looked up, Tang Qisheng also felt something, his footsteps paused, looked back, the two arched their hands to each other, and said hello, Hong Mao looked strange when he saw this, and asked:

"Senior Tang is very familiar with that old man?"

The man shook his head and smiled:

"There are only a few faces, although I used to be a guest of the Tang Gate, but now I am a prisoner like him, in the dungeon where there is no sunlight all year round, these masters who did not obey anyone in the past are now extremely united, just waiting for the day when they break through the cell and wash the Tang Gate in blood.

They don't know about my past, so they take me for granted that I'm like-minded, and I won't keep my hands in the ring to avoid unnecessary trouble. ”

Tang Jing nodded when he heard this, "It's exactly what the younger generation wants." ”

In the ring, Tang Qisheng, who looked like Zhou Zheng still had a bit of easy-going atmosphere, started with a big opening and closing of foreign kung fu, the strength was strong, and the sound of hunting was set off everywhere with his fists and feet.

Although Tang Qisheng said that he would not give in, he still did not do his best, not so much fighting with the other party, but feeding him, one by one, which not only gave the young man a certain amount of pressure, but also did not make him scramble.

Hong Mao in the audience was itchy to see, this Mr. Tang is a first-class sparring partner, in the past, Old Man Ye accompanied him to practice swords, and if he didn't agree with him, he would break the wooden sword.

……

During the battle with Tang Jing, Tang Qisheng's eyes flashed with appreciation from time to time, although he was just a guest, but after staying in Tangmen for so many years, his feelings always had a place, and now he was naturally comforted to see such a talented junior.

After Tang Qisheng finished warming up, he shouted in a low voice: "Be careful." ”

As soon as the words fell, his fist burst into the air, setting off bursts of explosions, Tang Jing saw this and hurriedly crossed his arms to parry, but he was still beaten back by the opponent's punch five or six steps back.

Tang Jing shook his aching arm, clenched his fists again, exerted force under his feet, and rushed forward in an instant, followed by a punch, although he could not reach the power of the other party, but he also had three or four points and five or six points.

Tang Qisheng's eyes were even more appreciative, laughing and rushing forward, punching the opponent in the chest, and he himself didn't get much advantage, he was also beaten back three or four steps back by a punch.

Tang Jing's throat was sweet, and his face swelled with unnatural redness, and when he swallowed the blood again, his face eased a little, and the middle-aged man on the other side was completely fine, patted his chest and said:

"Tang Jing, you don't need to fight with me, I practice Fuhu Fist and Iron Cloth Shirt, and there are few opponents in hand-to-hand combat."

The young man was also stirred up and grinned, "Come again!" With that, he rushed forward.

Tang Qisheng shook his head, and secretly said that he was young and vigorous, but he did not hesitate at his feet, and also jumped up.

……

"What is the situation with these two people, do they have a grudge against their father?" Looking at the two people on the stage, you punched me and exchanged a kick for me, and Hong Mao, who was standing below and watching, couldn't help but grunt.

These two people are all doing things that hurt the enemy by 1,000 and damage 800 themselves, where did the "saving your life" you just said go? The young man asked himself that he never traded at a loss, and it was really interesting to see the two of them exchanging injuries for injuries at this moment, just when he was thinking about whether to pick a prisoner to practice his hands, the situation on the stage suddenly changed:

Tang Qisheng, who was still fine after more than a dozen punches, first made a move, and then the whole person's hands and feet began to be uncoordinated, he looked at Tang Jing with wide eyes in surprise, the latter wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, squeezed out a smile and said:

"Mr. Tang, you taught me that life matters, so I decided not to be that bullshit hero anymore, but to be a villain."

As he spoke, Tang Jing took out a medicine bottle and shook it, and continued:

"The poison that is soft and crispy, I applied it to my clothes, and after several times of fighting, you should have a lot on your hands."

Tang Qisheng raised his hand and sniffed it when he heard this, and then smiled dumbly:

"You kid, in the end, you should use me first."

"It's all Mr. Tang who taught him well."

"Yes, I admit defeat, don't tell your master when I turn around, she is bent on cultivating you into a swordsman.

The victory and defeat have been divided, and in the cell, Tang Jingchao, a middle-aged man who has helped him many times, arched his hand and said:

"Before coming here, Master asked me to bring a message to Mr., Tangmen has never treated Mr. as a prisoner, you can come out at any time."

"I know, it's just that I still can't pass the level in my heart, I have received my mind, and the demons in my heart have not been eliminated for a day, so I should stay here and be more steadfast."

Tang Jing nodded, did not force it, said goodbye and turned to leave.

……

When the two of them walked out of the distance, Hong Mao whispered to Tang Jing:

"This senior Tang, is it interesting to your master?"

Tang Jing glanced at him and did not reply, but the young man still said to himself:

"I think it must be, otherwise why wouldn't he tease others if he was so demonic? Also, he cultivates Buddhism, and the demons in his heart are what he wants the most, and I think this matter is inseparable. ”

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