Volume 1 Dragon Trapped Shoal Chapter 63 The Great Disaster of Yongcunquan
"Coming back?" said Big Fat as he turned around as he played a game.
"Well, this bucket is out of water!" Qin Tianyi took the cup, but the water dispenser ran out of water.
(Except for Zhang Xiang before, Qin Tian was the most diligent...... )
"Hey...... I also obeyed you......" Qin Tian didn't have a way.
"Fatty, let's go change the water!"
"Good...... Okay, wait until I'm done with this one. ”
Big fat is a typical dead fat house, after experiencing Zhang Xiang's incident, Qin Tian really didn't want to care too much, especially for his roommates.
(As long as no one is bullied, Qin Tian generally cares very little.) )
It's just too lazy, though!
"Da Da Da ......"
A burst of hurried footsteps came, and as soon as Qin Tian was about to take the bucket to change the water, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, and the dormitory door was pushed open by a small boy.
Although the boy is relatively short, he looks white and clean, which makes people feel comfortable.
"Erwei, you're nervous again!" Liu Xiaowei looked at Qin Tian in his underwear and flip-flops.
What kind of eyes are these?
Da Fat also looked at Liu Xiaowei with an indifferent face, and he could fully understand the psychology of the fine teenager, who was born innocent and carefree......
"Why don't we do it!" Liu Xiaowei's longing eyes were revealed, and the big fat looked at it and laughed.
Intriguing ......
Smack-
Kneel all over the sky!
What the hell are you doing......
"Erwei, you are sick......" Huang Mao and Da Pang spoke together.
"I can't stand you like this, you want me to die early!" Qin Tian hurriedly jumped up.
The juniors can kneel to the elders, but the juniors can't kneel to the elders, and they still kneel a lot, Qin Tian feels that he really can't stand it, this is the old rule in the village......
"What, Brother Tian, I beg you......" Liu Xiaowei knelt down directly, wrapped around Qin Tian, and hugged Qin Tian's thigh.
The kneeling was too loud.
In an instant, there was a group of people blocked outside the dormitory door, basically all of them were Qin Tian's class and a professional.
Hey......
Qin Tian's face was slightly embarrassed, he really hadn't encountered this situation, as if he had stolen someone else or something......
"What the hell is going on?"
"A crowd around ......"
Huang Mao and Da Fat were also anxious, so they directly pulled Liu Xiaowei to get up......
"Brother Tian, Yongcunquan is almost finished!" Liu Xiaowei said while holding Qin Tian's thigh with tears in his eyes.
What?
This time, the reshuffle of the entire martial arts world in Jiahai is actually logically beneficial to the people, but there are also many victims.
As long as the scale does not meet the requirements, it will be determined that it is a small martial arts hall, and it will be eradicated!
Liu Jiayong's fist has been passed down in Jiahai for a hundred years, and there are only 50 people up and down the martial arts hall at present, and it has always been only a small scale.
Moreover, the inheritance of Yongcunquan through the generations is only taught to those who are destined, and it will never be promoted for the sake of fame, as long as it can be passed on, not for some interests......
Yongcunquan was taken away and used to kill chickens and monkeys.
"Uh, this ...... What the hell are you talking about?" Liu Xiaowei said for a moment, Qin Tian's mind turned and he didn't understand.
Is this storytelling?
Qin Tian actually knew it very well in his heart, but he pretended not to be clear in front of Liu Xiaowei and everyone, so he answered unclearly.
"Jiahai is really about to change the sky, and Qin Tian is the one who breaks the sky. ”
Qin Tian has always remembered this sentence, and Chen Shengsheng also secretly said it two days ago, such a big movement in the Jiahai Martial Arts Realm is all because of Qin Tian and the Zhou family, and it should be ended by Qin Tian in the end.
However, after waiting for several days, except for a few people from the Wu family, not many people came to Qin Tian to look for trouble, which Qin Tian felt very strange.
"There is definitely something hidden!" Qin Tian secretly thought in his heart.
There are several possibilities: either someone gave an order behind his back, or no one dared to make trouble at school, or they all thought that dealing with Qin Tian was like chewing wax.
"Brother Tian, only you can help me!" Liu Xiaowei refused to get up, so he kept hugging Qin Tian's thighs.
......
Yongcun boxing gym.
"Hey, that's it?" Liu Xiaowei led the way and came to a community with Qin Tian.
The community is a little old, and it is the general relocation community, and there are traces of patchwork everywhere.
It's an old courtyard, but the signboard is very eye-catching.
"Grandmaster Yongcun!" Qin Tian read the four big characters in turn, and suddenly felt a little interesting.
The four big characters of Phnom Penh, domineering and introverted, and decisive, are obviously from the hands of a big man.
Qin Tian, who had already reached the strength of a half-immortal cultivator, had already surpassed most of the people in this world after his perception was greatly opened, and the strangeness of this plaque was very obscure, but it was still perceived by Qin Tian.
"This ...... It's hard to check!"
In broad daylight, it is clear and clear, and it must not be robbed openly......
Qin Tian panicked while thinking about it, Liu Xiaowei couldn't hold back on the side, and said, "What's the matter, Brother Tian?"
"Grandmaster Yongcun, my dad said it's been two hundred years, and it seems that he forgot who sent it...... I just know that he is a great person!"
"Let's go inside. ”
Qin Tian was pulled into the courtyard by Liu Xiaowei, and when he entered the gate of the courtyard, it was directly the inner hall of the Martial Arts University, and dozens of white figures stood upright, with the same desire in their eyes......
"Salute!"
Dozens of white shadows all bowed at 90 degrees, and after bowing, they began their daily training.
......
"Xiaowei, is Master Qin here?" Liu Yuan said with an enthusiastic expression.
Guru?
Qin Tian was a little stunned, the word master was too ugly, making people look like fortune tellers.
"Dad, Brother Tian promised to help us!"
Liu Xiaowei can be said to live up to expectations, and he said that Qin Tian was moved by his dead skin.
The first is to let Qin Tian learn Yongcunquan for free, and the second is to help fight against the martial arts reform.
As soon as Qin Tian arrived at the martial arts hall, the Liu family's father and son beeped endlessly?
"Harm, isn't it just to kick the gym?" Qin Tian listened to the whole process, in fact, he felt that it was normal, and he didn't care if he changed it or not.
"Uncle, don't worry...... Everything is perfect, Ok!" Qin Tian said confidently.
If it comes, it will be safe!
The Yongcun Martial Arts Hall was given a final warning, and after seventy-two hours, if the gym was not evacuated and closed, then it could only be solved by coercive methods.
"We are unyielding, people are in the fist, and the fist is dead......"
Qin Tian was also idle about this matter, but he was still shocked by the Liu family's belief, so even if there was some big trouble, Qin Tian must not stand idly by.
In addition to Liu Xiaowei and Qin Tian in the same class, if he really watched coldly, in the end, Qin Tian would definitely be unacceptable in his heart.
That's it, no sleep all night!
Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, that fragment of the Heavenly God Decision, Qin Tian had already mastered most of it before.
After another night of comprehension, the final wind and thunder word duel, and slowly peeked into the path, although he always felt that there were flaws in every divine formula, but Qin Tian believed that one day he would make up for it......
It was precisely because of this that Qin Tian also just wanted to try his skills, so he took advantage of this good opportunity to think about the person who came to kick the gym, as long as his strength was not too bad, otherwise he would really waste a night of cultivation.