When I'm at my weakest, I'm at my strongest!

——Tang Lin, "Quotations".

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I saw Tang Lin's two old fingers, gently holding the blade.

The bandit leader was horrified in his heart, and he struggled to pull the sword, but found that the blade was like taking root, and it was caught by Tang Lin's fingers, and it didn't move at all.

"Weapons are not used to mutilate the weak. Tang Lin said indifferently.

The bandit leader's face was flushed, and he held the hilt of the knife in his hand, and the rest of the bandits next to him were shocked when they noticed this strange situation.

They all know that the strength of this bandit leader is extraordinary, and at a young age, he is already a martial artist in the three realms, and his achievements in the future are limitless.

Unexpectedly, this dry old man would clamp his knife with only two fingers!

The fingers alone are like this, but if the power of a fist is amazing?

The panicked villagers next to them were all stunned by this shocking scene, including Li Er and the villagers who rushed over, all of them opened their mouths wide and couldn't close their mouths in surprise.

Tang Lin looked up at the bandit leader and said lightly: "The bandits who came here sixty years ago, is it your father or grandfather?"

The bandit leader blushed and said, "Three hundred miles around here, it has been under the jurisdiction of my Sun family for generations, and the person you are talking about is my grandfather!"

Tang Lin smiled slightly and said something unexpected: "You are stronger than him." Just when the bandit leader was stunned, Tang Lin's next words were a little cold, and he said coldly: "However, you are stupider than him!"

Boom!

The blade snapped, and Tang Lin's sleeves waved. The sharp blade grazed the bandit leader's cheek, snatching the ground and nailing it to the pillar of the village gate behind him.

"Get out. Tang Linsen said coldly.

The bandit leader's face was blue and white for a while, and finally gritted his teeth, patted the black horse under his crotch, and yelled at the rest of the bandits next to him: "Look at what, don't retreat!"

All the bandits were murderous, and although they were unwilling to retreat, they still sighed secretly and evacuated one after another when they thought of the power of Tang Lin's two fingers.

Watching a large number of bandits retreat. All the villagers cheered, and they all stepped forward to express their gratitude to Tang Lin.

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Curved on the foothills.

A large number of bandits rode slowly on horseback, and the leader of the bandits had a gloomy face, and the people next to him could see that the little master was in a bad mood!

There were a few bold bandits, and they said cautiously: "Boss, let's forget it like this?"

The bandit leader glared at him fiercely, and said, "What else can you do?

The bandit shrank slightly. Immediately, his eyes rolled and he said, "Boss." Although this old man is powerful, he is already old after all, and after two years, we may not be able to kill him!"

The bandit leader's eyes flashed, and he sneered: "This is nature, hum, the revenge of the broken sword, I will let him return it tenfold! After all, I can't resist the passage of time, and in a few years, see how he still breaks my knife!"

The rest of the people laughed, even if they didn't laugh at all.

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Lijia Village.

Tang Lin sat in the room, carving the talisman for more than 60 years. In addition to comprehending the Origin Secret Method, he is practicing the carving talismans!

After decades, he has mastered all the knowledge that Xiao Ash has taught him to the Demon Suppression Clan. Including carving runes on weapons, making runes, and so on.

Now, even the patriarch of the Demon Suppression Clan may not be able to beat Tang Lin in terms of talisman depiction.

In a moment, a flame spirit talisman was depicted, but Tang Lin stopped his hand a little tiredly, looked at his slightly trembling fingers, and said with a wry smile: "Just a little bit of strength, the fingers are actually out of strength, it seems that in a few years, I will be completely no different from an ordinary old man." ”

It's different from other people's cultivation.

Ordinary people become stronger the more they cultivate, but the more Tang Lin cultivates, the weaker he becomes!

Even so, Tang Lin didn't care, he raised his head, his expression was calm, he looked at the chrysanthemums outside the window, and muttered, "I don't know where that little girl has been playing recently." ”

In the past 20 years, Duoduo has rarely appeared beside him, this little girl doesn't like to turn herself into an old woman, if she still appears in front of the villagers as a pretty girl, everyone thinks they have seen a monster.

Therefore, when it comes to Duoduo's control of her body, Tang Lin quietly meets with her. As for Ah Duo's control of his body, this little devil didn't need Tang Lin to say, he had already disappeared.

Knock knock~

A gentle middle-aged voice came from outside the door: "Uncle Tang, are you there?"

Tang Lin said softly, "Come in." ”

A middle-aged man in linen pushed the door in, with an elegant bookish atmosphere, always holding a book in his hand, the black hair on his sideburns was already a little white, this person was none other than the original Li Er, decades have passed, he is close to fifty years old, but from the title, he has always called Tang Lin uncle.

"Uncle Tang, it turns out that you are a martial artist, you are so powerful, you can actually break steel!" Li Er's face was full of excitement, and he said excitedly like a child: "Uncle Tang, you teach me martial arts!"

Tang Lin smiled slightly, sat down on the chair casually, and said, "Why do you want to learn martial arts?"

Li Er scratched his head and said, "In the future, if someone comes to bully the people in our village, I can teach the other party a lesson." ”

Tang Lin smiled and said, "What do you think is important about Wen and Wu?"

Li Er said honestly: "Both are important, Wen can fundamentally dissolve hatred, Wen pays attention to reason, benevolence, and martial arts is violence! Sometimes, if it doesn't work by relying on reason, it is necessary to use violence." ”

Tang Lin sighed lightly and said, "Yes, but, do you know that there is something bad about practicing martial arts." ”

"Which one?"

"Hurt others and hurt yourself. Tang Lin said in a low voice.

Li Er was stunned.

Tang Lin smiled faintly and said, "With your current age, your muscles and bones have already been formed, and it is very difficult to achieve something in martial arts! However, if you really want to learn, starting tomorrow, stand at my door for an hour every day." ”

Li Er was surprised: "That's it?"

Tang Lin nodded slightly.

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Six years later.

At the entrance of Lijia Village, there was an old man standing in the open space in front of the house, this old man was about sixty years old, but his back was still straight.

He stood on one foot, holding a bowl of water in his hand and a jar of water on his head, balancing in a strange pose.

This kind of action is really a bit embarrassing for a sixty-year-old man, but he did it very well, and the water in the bowl in his palm did not move at all, as if it was still.

In front of him sat an old man, about seventy or eighty years old, with his back slightly hunched, his face full of wrinkles, and his dry palms were not half moistened, as if they were cracked old bark.

He sat leisurely, holding a cane in his hand, with which he occasionally tossed a stone with great difficulty, and shot it at the sixty-year-old man.

For him, it was already difficult to use a cane to pluck a small stone.

The sixty-year-old man avoided the stone very steadily, and still did not spill half a cent of the water in his hand.

Knock knock knock......

At this moment, the earth trembled, and the water in the bowl of the sixty-year-old man was immediately spilled by the shook, and his face changed color, and he put down the water in his head and hand, and looked at the village gate in disbelief, where a yellow dust was raised far away on the mountain road.

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