"Listen to me, everybody. Tang Luo looked at everyone and said calmly and firmly: "Those who are dissatisfied with my arrangement, and who want to prove their worth, only need to win the righteous qi gang over there to distribute food, and you have also seen the end of failure." The fists and feet are ruthless, the swords have no eyes, since you want to fight for a future, you must be prepared to take risks. ”

Tang Luo actually admired people who dared to question themselves, although he had been betrayed by others, he also felt that a qualified martial artist must be ambitious enough.

Because whether it is the Righteous Path Saint King or the Evil Path Demon Lord, all the martial artists who have made a difference are all ambitious people, or to put it more euphemistically, they are all very self-motivated.

And self-motivation is usually not related to character and morality, and a distorted person with a broken outlook can also have a strong self-motivation to continue to drill, and a kind and square gentleman may also be poor and unwilling to fight.

Maybe in other professions, as long as you have a certain talent, you can use time to grind a master without special effort, but on the road of martial artists, talent and hard work are just the most entry-level requirements of the Taoist, and in the end, the competition is often imagination.

And a conformist person often has little imagination, so Tang Luo prefers a well-qualified prickly head to an obedient person with superior qualifications, which is why he is willing to tolerate Wu Tianliang.

But I didn't expect that this Tianliang King was really disappointing, if this level of folk martial artists boasted of being a combat genius, they still didn't come up and send them to death.

This swift but brutal battle made the entire western hump top silent, originally in this group of civilian warriors was extremely disdainful of these righteous gangs who ran before and after, when they were used to the uncle, they didn't care about these people at all, who knew that a young man who came out casually seemed to be able to defeat most of the warriors present, which made the pretentious how they could stand it.

But if they really rushed up to do it like Wu Tianliang, they had no certainty of victory, and Tang Luo's criteria for picking people were too vague, which made them very uneasy, so they could only silently pray to God, hoping to have a bright future.

With the passage of time, Tang Luo orderly and quickly arranged the warriors one by one in various places, as more and more people stepped forward, his language and instructions became more and more concise, which greatly accelerated the speed of the team's march, but in the eyes of outsiders, Tang Luo's attitude towards selecting people became more and more casual.

If it weren't for the fact that Xiling Tianjiao was so powerful that they didn't dare to refute it, they really wanted to ask why, but they just thought of Wu Tianliang's fate, and in the end they could only let out a weak "oh", and then left according to Tang Luo's instructions, but they were a little angry when they left, thinking that Tang Luo must not have looked carefully, how could he not be selected for the Jiangxing Pavilion?

In the distance in the west procession, the warriors have already begun to eat the second meal, the tall man like a bear has a dozen cage drawers next to him, and the strong man who can stuff two steamed buns in one bite seems to be not full at all, but no one sees the small-eyed man who is covered by his majestic body, how attentively he listens to the sound in the east.

"Brother, don't listen. Fang Xiong put a steaming cage drawer in front of the small-eyed man: "Aren't we leaving, what else do you have to hear?"

The small-eyed man who was pulled back to his senses by the strong man took the cage drawer and put it in front of him, carefully picked up a steamed bun, blew it and put it in his mouth, swallowed it after a few bites, and looked very hungry.

After five or six steamed buns in a row, the small-eyed man relieved himself, and said angrily to Fang Xiong: "It is precisely because we are leaving that we need to know what medicine is sold in this Tang Tianjiao gourd." ”

"What is the truth of this?" Fang Xiong asked puzzledly, looking like he didn't need to think about it with his brother by his side.

"Please use your brains!" The small-eyed man looked at his younger brother's appearance and said angrily: "If we don't leave, we will be Tang Luo's subordinates, and naturally we will do whatever the master tells us to do, and we will do whatever we want." But it's precisely because we have to leave, so we have to know where to leave, and if we disperse, there is a way to say where to meet and when to leave!?"

"Oh~~~" Fang Xiong suddenly exclaimed: "Brother, you are so smart, why didn't I think of it!"

The small-eyed man laughed angrily at Fang Xiong's appearance: "If you are usually half smart when you are fighting, I won't want to tell you that it is difficult to get married!"

When his parents died early and entrusted his younger brother to him, his biggest expectation was to let him grow up smoothly and start a family, as the elder brother, Fang Yuan completed the first half of the task very well, but the matter of this younger brother starting a family has not progressed for a long time, ordinary people are afraid that their own girl will be tossed to death when they see Fang Xiong's block, and how can they be willing to marry their daughter, which really breaks Fang Yuan's heart when he wants his younger brother to start a family first.

Fang Xiong himself was very optimistic, and smirked at his brother: "I don't like that kind of skinny woman as a wife! I want to find a woman who is tall and strong and has more strength!"

"Heh!" Fang Yuan was too lazy to evaluate his younger brother's view of mate selection, most people like big breasts, he likes big strength, where can you be reasonable!

The first time I heard about it, I was shocked, but after a few years of stopping, the elder brother has become accustomed to Fang Xiong's weird orientation, but what is desperate is that it seems to be more difficult to find a tall and strong woman than to find a beautiful woman with big breasts, this is really, hell.

"Get down to business. Fang Yuan pulled back the topic that had gone off the rails and didn't know where to go, and said seriously: "I almost already know Tang Tianjiao's criteria for selecting people." ”

Maybe most people think that Tang Luo's selection has no criteria at all, but Fang Yuan doesn't think so, after he listened carefully for so long, he really sorted out some useful information.

"There are three types of codes, three-digit, three-digit and four-digit codes with in-frame affixes, and four-digit codes. Fang Yuan's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he explained to his younger brother: "And there are only three kinds of land distribution and treatment, one is the east hump Ou Dajiang, the other is under the leadership of Gong Zheng, and the last and highest treatment is a place known as the Star Pavilion, and the personnel are directly under the management of Du Daxia." ”

"Although I haven't figured out the entry criteria for the Star Pavilion yet, the first two have already been figured out by me!"