Today's two competitions have come to an end, and the next thing is for everyone to disband and rest and recuperate on their own to prepare for tomorrow's war.

Except for the Tiger Ben, the Wolf Eagle, and the Dragon Sparrow, the people of the three guards are just ordinary people, and they are not keen on martial arts, but in the camp where the Shenwu Pavilion gathers, there is a strange and subtle atmosphere.

Martial arts competition, for martial arts people, is not only about the face of the master, but also an opportunity for personal fame.

In the rivers and lakes, there will often be two people for no reason to fight, heads-up, say good things, talk about martial arts, sparring, if you say how much grudge these two people have, it can't be said, it's nothing more than I want to defeat you, and step on your failure to gain the attention and respect of the world.

This habit continues to this day, so much so that every martial arts contest has a pivotal place in the hearts of everyone who pursues the ultimate martial arts.

After dinner, Chen Ping'an came to visit Wu Xiaofan in the account with a large number of bottles and cans full of Dansan. What happened during the day today no longer needs to be relayed by Huang Tingxuan, and he has heard of it somewhat.

When he saw Wu Xiaofan's embarrassed appearance with scorched eyebrows and ragged clothes, he couldn't bear it, and the first thing he said was, stop, iron legs.

It was he who instigated the two to come to this barracks, and he also hoped that the two could go on together in peace and security like his name, and there was no need to fight for those illusory reputations and fight for their own desires.

He underestimated Wu Xiaofan's dedication to martial arts and the Wu family's desire to be recognized in the martial arts.

Wu Xiaofan raised his eyes to look at him, but asked rhetorically: "Then why don't you stop and return to your Chenhou Mansion to continue to be your Young Master Kuo?"

This......

Chen Ping'an lowered his head, but didn't say anything more.

Wu Xiaofan stopped him.

Later, Chen Ping'an had to smile and said: "Since this is the case, I won't stop you, you are careful, don't get hurt, our brothers still have a long way to go in the future." ”

Wu Xiaofan nodded and said: "Don't worry, if I win Chen Moqing, I will be content here, and I will no longer fight hard to win or lose, you know, I didn't mean to be an official." ”

Chen Ping'an patted his shoulder lightly, sighed slightly, and told Huang Tingxuan two words such as taking good care of Wu Tie's legs, and then got up and left the military tent.

Originally, he was planning another sneak attack tonight, and the target was the jade gourd that was inseparable from Tang's invisible shadow, but looking at Wu Xiaofan's appearance, he had to put this matter on hold for the time being.

After Chen Ping'an left, Huang Tingxuan finished taking medicine for Wu Xiaofan, in fact, Wu Xiaofan's appearance was not very injured, mainly due to forced luck during the day, and later heart disorders caused by unbalanced strength at this time, to put it bluntly, he couldn't make it hard, and at the same time, the meridians and intestines were also damaged to varying degrees, but fortunately, Chen Ping'an's medicine was not only complete, but also first-class precious and high-grade medicinal materials, Huang Tingxuan had a little medical skills, and he could also be cured.

While being pushed behind Huang Tingxuan's back, Wu Xiaofan asked thoughtlessly, "Xiaodao, have you seen Tang Yin?"

Huang Tingxuan was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "Since dinner in the evening, I haven't seen his shadow...... Are you looking for him?"

Wu Xiaofan let out a "hmm".

"I want to thank him!"

Huang Tingxuan stopped what he was doing, his brows furrowed, obviously with a hint of unhappiness.

"You still thank him, do you know how dangerous you were when you fought with Chen Moqing, you almost took your life inside, and this guy was still standing there like a stinky fart, not moving. ”

Wu Xiaofan shook his head and denied: "No, you're wrong, I can't win without him." ”

In Huang Tingxuan's puzzled eyes, Wu Xiaofan said lightly.

"I owe him my life......"

"When?"

Huang Tingxuan is not a martial artist, he can't see the details, he just wins or loses.

However, Wu Xiaofan knew in his heart that he was on the verge of death at that time and was powerless to resist, but suddenly an insignificant faint true qi flashed in his ears, and the sword was deflected by three points out of thin air.

Wu Xiaofan is not stupid, the people present, who can have this ability and have a reason to help him, except for Tang Yin, there will be no one else.

Of course, Wu Xiaofan would not say these things to Huang Tingxuan, because he might not be able to understand them.

It's just that from the beginning of the stinginess, to the later shocking, and then to the complete surrender at this time, this series of changes was something that even Wu Xiaofan himself had never expected.

And that person still looks calm and breezy.

At night, while Huang Tingxuan was asleep, Wu Xiaofan secretly ran to the edge of the familiar cliff alone, and found the person who was still alone in front of the full moon, pouring himself a drink.

When Wu Xiaofan approached Tang Yin, Tang Yin didn't notice it, or he deliberately ignored it.

Wu Xiaofan didn't speak, but he pounced and knelt down.

Time seems to stand still.

The full moon is at the head, the starry sky is shining, and between the vast mountains and ravines, two figures sit and kneel.

This moment is an eternity.

Tang Yin raised the hand of the jade gourd and paused in the air, and then looked sideways.

Wu Xiaofan lowered his head, didn't say a word, and didn't know what to say, because he knew what he wanted to say. And no matter what he says, he can't resist the grace of daytime.

Tang Yin not only rescued him, but also saved the fate of the entire Wu family behind him.

This is the mercy of the common people, so that I am fortunate to have met you in my lifetime.

The breeze blows and the chill is in the bones. Wu Xiaofan stood upright and knocked down.

Tang Yin's expression was calm, his eyes fluttered and he stared at the hinterland of the deep mountains, snorted lightly, shook his head, and said, "You, why bother?"

Wu Xiaofan raised his head, looked at Tang Yin, and said sonorously: "I, Wu Xiaofan, owe Your Excellency a life, and I owe Your Excellency a life to the Wu family in Beijing." ”

Tang Yin sighed slightly.

"I'm helping you, but it's not for you to owe me anything......"

Wu Xiaofan said with a firm gaze: "I know that you don't need anything with your ability, but I still implore you to give our Wu family a chance to repay the favor!"

When Tang Yin heard this, he couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

He is used to being lazy, but he doesn't want to spend any energy to get involved.

So all along, he has always been alone, but whenever he encounters something, he rarely interferes.

Tang Yin did not categorically reject Wu Xiaofan, but he did not continue to speak, he fell into silence.

Wu Xiaofan also kept kneeling.

After a while, Tang Yin stood up, his hands behind his back, and his posture was small but straight.

He raised his head to the sky, and suddenly, said in a deep voice: "Listen to my advice, don't cultivate qi." ”

Wu Xiaofan suddenly raised his head, his eyebrows and eyes were full of shock.

Tang Yin said: "Originally, this kind of thing is your own choice, and it has nothing to do with me. But since I have the fate to know each other, and for the sake of that little Taoist priest surnamed Huang, I don't want to see you continue to be wrong. ”

Wu Xiaofan looked stunned, and was speechless for a while.

Tang Yin's eyes were tightly closed, and then he opened them faintly, and he sighed and said, "Unless you can completely give up your Wu family's peerless cultivation and re-cultivation of other methods, otherwise, you are just wasting your time by doing this." ”

Wu Xiaofan naturally understood Tang Yin's warning in his heart.

However, this is also a last resort for him.

Cultivating Qi is not of much benefit in the realm of elevating the Wind's Legs, and this is already a secret that does not need to be concealed.

Originally, Wu Xiaofan also obeyed his elders and practiced hard in accordance with the rules. Until a few years ago, Wu Baiqi was invited to participate in the martial arts conference, thinking that this time the Wu family's leg method could finally go to the right path of martial arts and become a banner in the martial arts, but he didn't expect that what was waiting for Wu Baiqi was a group of big factions of cynicism, among which the Yue Jian faction bore the brunt.

No one can afford to be a martial artist who can't get on the stage and can only practice physical arts.

Wu Baiqi has been practicing hard since he was a child, and has always been proud, how to accept such discrimination, so he sent a decisive battle letter to Yue Jian on the spot and signed a life and death contract.

At the top of the Taifeng of Cangming Mountain, under the witness of a group of martial arts heroes, Wu Baiqi and Chen Zhiling fought for hundreds of rounds without losing the wind, but who would have expected that Chen Zhiling suddenly realized the sword intent, climbed to the top of the grandmaster, and defeated Wu Baiqi with a devastating momentum.

Chen Zhiling saved Wu Baiqi's life.

This is not kindness, but charity.

Wu Baiqi was devastated, and since then he has been depressed, probably not because he lost to Chen Zhiling, but because he has touched the dome of Feng Yin's legs, even if he practices hard, he can't break through, and he can't surpass a first-class grandmaster like Chen Zhiling.

It turns out that as they say, the wind legs that the family has been passed down from generation to generation and regarded as the foundation are just a laughing stock in this river and lake after all.

Wu Xiaofan's heart ached suddenly.

He didn't deny Tang Yin's words, but even he said so, did he really have no hope in his life?

If he didn't defeat Chen Zhiling with his wind yin leg and be ashamed, then for him, even if he relied on other exercises to reach the peak of the martial arts extreme realm, it would be meaningless.

The Grandmaster of Physical Arts, which he has pursued all his life, is the pinnacle that he cannot reach.

At this time, Tang Yin turned around and said to Wu Xiaofan with a calm face: "That ancestor of your family dares to set up ancestral teachings, and the descendants of the Wu family will pass on the wind chanting leg method from generation to generation, he has his reasons......

As he spoke, Tang Yin carried the jade gourd tied with a red rope and swayed from side to side, passing over Wu Xiaofan, who was still kneeling on the ground, carrying a wisp of Xiao Suo's figure, and slowly walked towards the barracks.

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