Although he was a little suspicious of underestimating the enemy, Tang Kong really didn't pay too much attention to Lu Ziyang.

Because Tang Kong's goal is Lu Ziyang's mentor, Yang Bancheng, who is a first-class teacher in the outside world.

This morning, Tang Kong had practiced the Innate Taixu Purple Qigong Technique, at noon he had practiced the Horizontal Alchemy Golden Body, and in the evening he usually studied martial arts.

He didn't want to delve into martial arts in the martial arts room of the Martial Arts Association and expose his true strength in advance.

"Tonight, it's a little more relaxed, tomorrow I will fight Lu Ziyang, and then Yang Bancheng, that's when I should really prepare for the war. ”

Tang Kong stood on the tower of Yangcheng and looked down.

This is the tallest tower in Yangcheng, which can overlook the entire Yangcheng.

What made Tang Kong more distressed was that the ticket price for climbing the tower was one hundred and fifteen.

"It's beautiful. ”

Fang Yu's voice came from the side.

Tang Kong put his hands together, as if embracing heaven and earth, took a deep breath, looked down, and said slowly: "Climb high and look into the distance, overlooking the whole city, the traffic below is busy, the lights are bright, standing here, there is really a feeling that cannot be expressed in words." ”

He had felt this mood before.

Traveling through the world of the gods, the second before he was killed by the end of the gods.

This time, I took the initiative to climb the tallest tower in Yangcheng, and returned to that time in a trance.

Ming Xinyu seemed to have some movement, and the relics in his body seemed to react according to his state of mind.

In a trance, Tang Kong felt that his state of mind seemed to have improved.

"It's a pity that it's not in the morning, otherwise I would have stood here and practiced the Innate Taixu Purple Qigong Technique, and I would definitely have higher benefits. ”

Tang Kong thought like this, looked at Fang Yu, and said, "I've seen the scenery too, go down and have a cup of milk tea, I'll send you back, and come to the Martial Arts Association early tomorrow to watch me perform." ”

Fang Yu tilted his head and responded playfully: "Okay." ”

——

"How much?"

"36 blocks. ”

"Okay. ”

Fang Yu paid the bill quickly, looked at Tang Kong, and said, "Last time I invited you to dinner to repay you, but the result was that you settled the bill, just now for dinner, or you settled the bill, this time it's my turn." ”

The security in Yangcheng is very good.

did not give Tang Kong's heroes a chance to save the United States.

This more or less made Tang Kong feel a little regretful.

"I knew that if I was stronger, Lu Ziyang felt that there was no chance to beat me, maybe Yang Bancheng would come to attack me tonight and try to injure me, and then lose in the hands of his apprentice Lu Ziyang tomorrow, I will have a chance to show my skills. ”

"So, you're not even afraid of other people's masters?" Fang Yu said with a smile.

"It's ok. Tang Kong said.

"My grandfather is urging me to go back. ”

"I'll send you back. ”

"No, the subway in Yangcheng extends in all directions. ”

"Okay. ”

Tang Kong sent Fang Yu to the subway station, watched her leave, and breathed lightly.

In the past few days, the crisis that originated from the invasion of the world has given him an indescribable sense of urgency, and he has continued to work hard to cultivate, although his body is not tired, but his mind is extremely tense, like a string.

This time, he invited Fang Yu to have a meal, first, he agreed to Fang Yu at noon, second, to watch Yangcheng, and thirdly, he indirectly told Fang Zhongyun that he came to Yangcheng, did not ignore Fang Yu, and did not break his promise.

But admittedly, he himself has relaxed a lot.

The relaxation in his cultivation was moderate, and he vaguely felt that bottleneck, which seemed to have eased a little.

——

The scenery of Yangcheng is really good.

Yangcheng's martial arts atmosphere is also far better than that of Qingcheng.

Tonight, Tang Kong walked on the street and saw many young people in Yangcheng.

Among the boys, almost ten miles, seven or eight have practiced martial arts.

Even if it's a girl, it's nearly half.

Of course, among these young people who have practiced martial arts, most of them are superficial fancy kung fu, and there are still relatively few who have really obtained the true transmission, and only three of them have entered the outer realm to cultivate.

But compared to Qingcheng, it is already incredible.

Moreover, this is only the fifth year of promoting martial arts.

"Young people who are really successful in martial arts should all join the provincial martial arts association. ”

Tang Kong secretly said in his heart: "Although many of the young people in Yangcheng are fancy, it is undeniable that the martial arts atmosphere in Yangcheng is becoming more and more prosperous...... It seems that in the future, martial arts will spread to the whole people, creating a new era of martial arts in the main world. ”

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Provincial Martial Arts Association.

When Chu Lao went downstairs, he still hesitated.

Chu Jie knew in his heart that his father was also the number one person in the provincial martial arts association back then, but now he was so down, his kung fu was lost, and he couldn't help but feel a little weak in the face of those old friends and those old opponents.

"Go downstairs. ”

Chu Lao said so.

At this point in time, it is indeed very lively.

There are many martial artists of the younger generation, and almost all of them have cultivated to the outer realm level.

Even young martial artists in the middle of the outer realm are not uncommon.

As for the middle-aged warriors, they are even more powerful.

And the people who know Chu Lao are all old martial artists who are nearly sixty years old.

Some people are often here, and some people come after hearing the news that Chu Zong has set foot in the Martial Arts Association again.

"Old Ghost Chu, after shrinking for so many years, you are finally willing to come to Yangcheng to meet your old friends before entering the coffin?"

"Lao Chu, I haven't seen you for many years, but your demeanor is still the same. ”

"Old Ghost Chu, I thought that the next time I saw you, it should be you lying in the coffin. ”

Several of the older warriors in front of him approached one after another, laughing, although they spoke very politely, they could feel the laughter in it.

The kind of complexity in Chu Lao's heart gradually disappeared, and he couldn't help but fight back.

"Fart! I miss me so much, I didn't see you go to Qingcheng to look for it!"

"Lao Tzu has been abandoned like this, and his demeanor is still the same? Are you blind?"

"Lao Chen is okay, it's a good thing to be a good outsider. ”

"Tan Wangba, aren't you a second-grade outsider, why do you look so weak?"

Old friends meet and laugh.

Chu Jie was on the side, not embarrassed, because he also knew these elders.

It's just that these elders are the same age as their fathers, or even higher.

The martial arts cultivation of these elders has no further possibility, and even because of age, the body is aging, and the qi and blood are decaying, and the martial arts cultivation is going downhill.

This generation, in the provincial martial arts association, although the seniority is high, the power is not great.

Yang Bancheng is different, he is still in the prime of life, and his apprentices are also very good.

"I heard that you trained a teenager in Qingcheng and defeated Zhou Qingyun, Yang Bancheng's proud disciple?"

"A few days ago, this matter spread widely in the provincial association, and Yang Bancheng's face was very ugly. ”

"You really have some skills, your kung fu is wasted, and your ability to teach apprentices is very strong. ”

Hearing the praise of these old friends, Chu Lao was also quite proud, but the fly in the ointment was that this such an excellent Tang Kong was not taught by himself.

When Old Chu was about to respond to the questions of these old friends, the look on his face stiffened.

There was a man in front of him, and he walked slowly.

Yang Bancheng!

He has hardly changed much from back then, his physique is strong, his face is expressionless, and his eyes are proud and cold.

It's just that compared to back then, he has grown a beard, which is more resolute and calm.

The cultivation of a product in the outer realm has no disguise, and the blood is like an oven!

Among the people present, there was a vague breathlessness.

Especially Chu Lao, his qi and blood are the most depleted, and he has the kind of vision of the original four grades of the outer realm, as well as the feeling of momentum, and the color below is dignified to the extreme.

"You're finally here. ”

Yang Bancheng stood in front of Chu Lao, condescending, and said slowly: "You were really powerful back then, but it's a pity that now, you're just an old waste." ”

Chu Lao suddenly showed an angry look.

Hearing his father's humiliation, Chu Jie clenched his fists and took a step forward.

But he was stopped.

Those old friends of Chu Lao stopped Chu Jie and protected Chu Lao behind him.

"Lao Yang, the past has long passed, don't go too far. Someone said aloud.

"Okay, a few of you guys pulled me back then. Yang Bancheng nodded and said: "I'll give you face, but old ghost Chu, our business, as long as you don't die and I don't die, it will definitely not be over." ”

Lao Chen frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Yang Bancheng said: "In the legal society, I won't beat him to death, but the competition is good, the young man who came out of Qingcheng, if he is trampled under the feet of my Yang Bancheng's disciples, I see what kind of face you old ghost Chu will have to stand in the provincial capital again!"

Old Chu's face was cold, and he said: "The old man wants to see what kind of face your Yang Bancheng is the most proud big disciple will look like if he is defeated by a genius who came out of this small place in Qingcheng." ”

"The earthworms that came out of the quagmire also want to be side by side with the dragon?"

Yang Bancheng showed a mocking look and turned to leave.

And just after Yang Bancheng left, behind him, a young man walked out.

"Chu Lao is good. ”

The young man was very polite and said with a smile: "I am Lu Ziyang, I am the one who wrote the battle book, your boss can rest assured, tomorrow I will definitely beat that Tang Kong down, and then step on his face." ”

Chu Lao clenched his fists tightly, but let go weakly.

Chu Jie was about to grit his teeth and speak.

But I heard a voice sighing, looking very helpless.

"Isn't it okay for everyone to be friendly?"