"Big fat man, gorilla, stingy man!"

Tang Long ran out of the Tang family in a rage, still cursing in his mouth. "If you don't want to give martial arts, don't give martial arts, take this big road goods to deal with me. The most important thing is that the attitude is still so bad!"

The famous martial arts in Tang Long's memory are not called military killing boxing at all, so as soon as Tang Long saw this name, he thought it was a big road commodity that Tang Yuhu used to deal with.

"If you look for it yourself, you can find it yourself! Now it's not that you can't find martial arts. It's a big deal, let's find a low-level martial art and cultivate first. ”

In the Oneiroi Continent, every martial art is a strategic item for a cultivation family, and no family will take out a martial art for others to cultivate.

The Dream Monks of the Oneiroi Continent divided their martial arts into four levels: Heaven Level, Earth Level, Xuan Level, and Yellow Level.

In the past, to be precise, before the Tang family opened the Ruo Humble Martial Arts Hall, there was no martial arts outside at all, and every time a yellow-level Xuan-level martial arts appeared, it would cause a commotion, not to mention the earth-level heaven-level martial arts, and every time it appeared, it would set off a bloody storm on the mainland.

Until the establishment of the Wakatsu Martial Arts Hall.

Until Tang Yuhu took over as the head of the Tang family.

The Tang family is a family of cultivators who have been inherited for thousands of years, and the most glorious time was two thousand years ago. At that time, the Tang family produced a dream monk who was a genius in the world, this dream monk named Tang Yingzheng, not only had a rare cultivation talent in the world, but it took decades to cultivate to the peak of the dream monk. What is even more admirable is that Tang Yingzheng is eloquent and strategic, and it only took ten years to sweep the countries of the Eastern Continent that are constantly strife, and for the first time in history, the Eastern Continent of the Oneiroi Continent was unified.

In later generations, people called him the first emperor of the ages.

People have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and the same is true for cultivating families. No matter how strong the family is, it doesn't dare to say that it will be strong forever, and the most glorious period of the Tang family has never been able to last forever.

In the past thousands of years, the Tang family has had ups and downs, and there have been times when they have regained their glory. But more often than not, they are spent in the struggle and struggle at the bottom, and the lowest ebb, even robbers and thieves dare to come to the house to wreak havoc.

In the last few hundred years, it was the period of the greatest ups and downs of the Tang family. A hundred years ago, Tang Long's great-grandfather was short-lived and led the Tang family back to the status of a family, but he disappeared inexplicably. Tang Long's grandfather and his family peers fought for decades, fighting for the position of the head of the family, but he lost the family. Tang Long's uncle, Tang Yulong, became the head of the family smoothly at a young age, and was in high spirits to make great progress, but he was assassinated, and he still doesn't know who the murderer is......

Until Tang Yuhu took over as the head of the Tang family.

After Tang Yuhu took over the Tang family, which was suffering from internal and external troubles, he broke the kettle and carried out an epoch-making reform of the Tang family, and split the high-level martial arts passed down by the Tang family, whether it was heaven-level martial arts or prefecture-level martial arts. Break it down into a book of low-level martial arts, and use these low-level martial arts to open a clumsy martial arts hall for Dream Monks to cultivate, and practitioners who have not even become Dream Monks to cultivate.

For a time, the Ruo Humble Martial Arts Pavilion spread all over the continent with the momentum of sparks, and a large number of ordinary young people had the opportunity to become dream monks, and they poured into the Ruo Humble Martial Arts Pavilion to cultivate.

Therefore, although high-level martial arts are still rare now, low-level martial arts are not so rare. If there are not a hundred kinds of martial arts taught in the martial arts hall, there are eighty kinds of martial arts. Although most martial arts are a routine, it's just a change of soup and not a change of medicine.

"It seems that you still have to be self-reliant!"

Tang Long sighed, he originally thought that he would go to Tang Yuhu to ask for martial arts, and Tang Yuhu would definitely be able to reward this heaven-level martial arts for him to cultivate, but he took advantage of the excitement and returned in defeat, so he had to go to his own Ruo Humble Martial Arts Hall to take a look.

If there are dozens of Humble Martial Arts Halls, Tang Long wandered around the east of the city for a while, and saw a majestic building complex, on the wide gate facing the street, the four words Ruo Humble Martial Arts Hall on the plaque were shining, and there was a line of small characters below, No. 180.

It seems that this is the one hundred and eighty Ruo Humble Martial Arts Hall built by the Tang family.

"You can open a martial arts gym into a chain, and it's quite capable. ”

Tang Long pursed his lips and looked around, there were not many people at the door, but there was a commotion from inside the martial arts hall, which was very lively.

When I entered the martial arts hall, it turned out that there was a martial arts hall when I entered the door, and in the hall, there were hundreds of people, all wearing the same black tight-fitting practice uniforms, or catching each other in twos and twos, or in groups of three or five. All kinds of shouts, fists and feet whistling sounded together.

As soon as Tang Long came in, a young man greeted him.

"Welcome to the Ruo Humble Martial Arts Pavilion, are ......you here to practice martial arts?"

Tang Long was about to reply, when a middle-aged man who looked like a teacher saw him and shouted, "Presumptuous! This is the eldest young master! Why are you here?"

"Don't go and report the curator yet!

"Yes! Yes!"

"Young Master, please!"

Tang Long followed the teaching to the middle of the hall, and a tall middle-aged man hurriedly ran down from the second floor.

The middle-aged man was tall and strong, wearing a distinctive white robe and a square face. Far away, the middle-aged man grinned and said, "What kind of wind blew the eldest young master here today?

Walking closer, the middle-aged man enthusiastically took Tang Long's hand and shook it for a while, and there was a strange smile, and his mouth was almost grinning to the root of his ears, "The contemptible surname is Jin, and it belongs to the Jin family, a subsidiary of our Tang family." Since the opening of this one hundred and eighty martial arts hall, he has been the director of the contemptible hall, and others call me Director Jin. Welcome to play. Great young master, please!"

The Kim family?

Tang Long has the impression that he is a small family belonging to the Tang family, and has served the Tang family for hundreds of years. There are many families affiliated to the Tang family like the Jin family, most of them in order to get the protection of the Tang family and avoid being exploited by the family court and the royal family.

All the Dream Monks on the Eastern Continent of the Oneiroi Continent are managed by an organization called the Family Academy, which is composed of major cultivation families and is managed by the five major families. There are five elders in charge of the family courtyard, and Tang Yuhu, the head of the Tang family, is one of them. The ordinary people on the Eastern Continent are managed by the royal families of various countries, and they are also subject to the supervision of the family court.

Tang Long frowned, he always felt that the curator surnamed Jin was smiling so weirdly, too pretended to be enthusiastic. He said with a straight face: "Director Jin, I'm not here to play this time." I'm here to learn martial arts. ”

Before Tang Long's words fell, Curator Jin began to smile and said, "Welcome, welcome." ”

"Ah, aren't you here to play?

When he heard Tang Long say that he was not here to play but to learn martial arts, Curator Jin's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Can you learn martial arts?"

"Humph!"

Tang Long snorted coldly and said angrily, "Why can't I learn martial arts? ”

Curator Jin was stunned for a moment, hurriedly snorted, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, of course the eldest young master can learn." ”

Carrying Tang Long on his back, Pavilion Chief Jin pursed his mouth, and his eyes were full of disdain. Secretly said: "Who doesn't know that your Young Master Tang is a waste of cultivation, and he doesn't even have the talent for cultivation, what kind of martial arts do you cultivate?"

In the Oneiroi Continent, martial arts can only be used by Dream Monks to exert the true power of martial arts. Because only the Dream Monk has a dream space, and the dream space is the place where the spiritual power in the Dream Monk's body is controlled, just like the human brain controls the human body.

Cultivators who have the talent for cultivation, but are not yet cultivators of Dream Monks, can also practice martial arts. By cultivating martial arts, absorbing the spiritual power between heaven and earth into your dream space, and filling the spiritual power of your dream space, you can become a dream monk.

People who don't have the talent for cultivation are useless in cultivating martial arts at all, and there is no place to store the spiritual power they absorb, at most they can exercise their bodies.

When Tang Long was a child, before he was ten years old, he was often called a genius in cultivation, Princess Yingying, who grew up with his childhood sweetheart, and Tang Long's distant cousin Tie Maniac in the north, collectively known as the future troika of the mainland.

When Tang Long was in his teens, his peers could sense the dream space, but Tang Long didn't react. Later, it was found out that he had no talent for cultivation at all, and I was afraid that he would not be able to become a powerful dream monk for the rest of his life, and could only be an ordinary ordinary person.

On the second floor of the Humble Martial Arts Pavilion, there are separate cultivation rooms.

The Tang family found a spare cultivation room by themselves, went in and sat down, but when they saw that Pavilion Master Jin also came in, they frowned, and said, "Why don't you have any eyes at all! Why don't you call someone to teach me martial arts?" What do you do with me?"

"Yes, yes, I'm going to call someone. ”

Curator Jin nodded hurriedly.

As soon as he turned around and went out, Director Jin's expression changed, and he scolded as he walked: "Phew, a waste, I really think of myself as a big young master." ”

With a gloomy face, Director Jin scolded and walked downstairs, and saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy next to him walking over, Director Jin grabbed the young man casually and ordered: "Tang Jian, you go to room 2012 and go to play with the eldest young master of the Tang family." ”

The young man named Tang Jian, dressed in a black practice uniform, and holding a pad in his hand, was suddenly stopped by Director Jin, his expression was stunned, and he stammered and asked, "What are you playing?"

Curator Jin glared and slapped the young man on the head, "Which other young master of the Tang family! , of course, is the eldest young master of our Tang family, he said today that he wants to learn martial arts, you go and play with him. ”

Tang Jian hurriedly shook his head and said, "Where can I teach people martial arts!" Curator, you can ask someone else to go." ”

"If you are told to go, he doesn't need to learn martial arts, just go and play with him. After Curator Jin finished speaking, he said softly: "You do a good job, I'll give you processing money, you can give him whatever the young master wants, just coax him well." How easy it is! If you mess it up, you won't use it tomorrow!"

"I ......"

"I'm optimistic about you. Curator Jin patted Tang Jian on the shoulder, and Shi Shiran left.