"It's ...... them," Xiao Tianming was taken aback. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He and Ling Shan had only been in the mountain for two days, and the opposite door had already taken on a new look, all the original broken tiles had been replaced, and a layer of vermilion paint had been painted on the gate, which was particularly eye-catching.

At this moment, there are two people performing martial arts outside the gate, and the three children around are carrying basin towels on the side, it is the Zhao Zhugan brothers and Sun Yu.

One of the martial arts actors is thirty years old with a resolute face, and it is the younger brother of the village chief Zhao Cheng - Zhao Ren. As for the other, it was an old man with a childish face and a red face.

At this time, the two of them fought vigorously, looking very powerful, attracting the people around them to cheer loudly.

"It's so powerful, it's worthy of being a master of the Iron Fist Gate, this skill is too powerful. ”

"I heard that the man in his thirties is the second leader of the Iron Fist Gate, and he is also very famous in Shishan Village. This one had obviously heard of Zhao Ren's name, so he showed it to the people around him.

"What do you know, this is our Lingyun Village who walked out, and it is the second child of the Zhao family. "This is an uncle who is about to lose his teeth, and obviously knows the relationship between Zhao Ren and Zhao Cheng.

Insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the liveliness. Although these people kept applauding, it was a pity that no one could see that the boxing techniques used by Zhao Ren were all ordinary moves.

"This boxing technique is very ordinary!" Xiao Tianming said secretly in his heart, "Why doesn't Second Uncle Zhao use the nameless boxing technique he learned from the grotto last time?"

Zhao Ren has never felt the yuan so far, and that nameless boxing technique has little effect on him, but the power is far stronger than the current style of performing arts.

But after thinking about it a little, it is clear in my heart that the nameless boxing method is now regarded as an iron fist door pressure box bottom stunt, how can it be easily revealed?

"Ha ......" Zhao Ren and the white-haired old man shouted at the same time, their fists clasped together, making a loud "bang", and the surrounding villagers even covered their ears.

Then the two of them retreated separately and stood up, obviously after the fight, and at this time the three little guys had a clear division of labor, Zhao Ruozhu held the basin, Zhao Ruomu and Sun Yu soaked the towel in warm water, squeezed it dry and handed it to Zhao Ren and the old man respectively.

"Grandpa, you can rest for a while. Sun Yu shouted to the white-haired old man and wanted to help him go to the house to sit down, but he was gently pushed away by the white-haired old man, and he suddenly looked aggrieved.

The white-haired old man didn't even care about wiping his sweat, clasped his hands into fists, saluted the onlookers, and said: "Old man Sun Li, he is the thirty-third generation head of the Iron Fist Gate, and he has just arrived in Guibao Land, I hope you will support you." ”

The voice was loud, not like an old man.

It turned out to be the master of the Iron Fist Gate!

Xiao Tianming heard from Zhao Ren that this old master was highly respected in the martial arts world of Shilong Town, but now that he was old, he handed over all the affairs to Zhao Ren to take care of.

"Hasn't the Iron Fist Gate been open in Shishan Village, why did it suddenly move to Lingyun Village. Xiao Tianming was a little strange, this transfer of the sect was a big deal, and he hadn't heard Zhao Ren show a little bit beforehand.

"Yes, that inheritance treasure land!" Xiao Tianming instantly remembered the so-called "inheritance treasure land", "For the future, it is quite appropriate to move here." ”

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he laughed with the villagers for a few words, and then went back to the door, leaving only Zhao Ren to entertain the villagers at the door.

It was getting dark, and the family meal was ready, and the villagers watched it for a while and then dispersed to go home for dinner, except for the people from the Iron Fist Gate, only Xiao Tianming and Ling Shan were left.

"It's Tianming!" Zhao Ren finally saw Xiao Tianming opposite at this time, and greeted with a smile, "We will be neighbors in the future!"

"Have you eaten, come here to eat together!" Zhao Ren said enthusiastically.

Xiao Tianming then remembered that he didn't even cook a meal when he was just watching the excitement, and after thinking about it, since they were kindly invited, in order to build a good neighborhood relationship with this new neighbor, he agreed.

When I entered the gate, I found that the decoration inside was far from the outside, but the courtyard in the middle was more than ten times larger than my own courtyard.

A few wooden figures were pierced in the courtyard, and some stone locks, knives, guns and sticks were placed, which were obviously used as a martial arts training ground.

After passing the compound, we arrived at the hall, and at this moment a table was set up in the hall, and the table, chopsticks, and meals had been placed on the table, and the white-haired old man was sitting in the first place and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Ah Ren is here......" Hearing the sound of footsteps, the white-haired old man opened his eyes, but suddenly saw Xiao Tianming and Ling Shan, and couldn't help asking, "...... Who are these two?"

"Master, this is the Tianming I told you, and we will be our neighbors in the future. Zhao Ren replied.

"Oh, you are Tianming!" The old man became interested, he stared at Xiao Tianming, looked left and right, kept looking, and finally said with satisfaction, "It's really a good pair of bones, natural martial arts training materials, I don't know if I am willing to join the Iron Fist Gate." ”

Xiao Tianming was originally quite happy when he heard the old man praise him, but something was wrong later.

He was a little embarrassed, he met on the first day today, and now he still comes to someone's house for dinner, so it's not good to refuse someone like this.

Fortunately, Zhao Ren came out to relieve the siege.

"Master, Tianming and Brother Lei recently had a misunderstanding, you accept others as apprentices like this, and they will reconcile in the future, won't Brother Lei blame me, saying that I didn't inform him. ”

Zhao Ren said so, but he knew in his heart that Xiao Tianming was unwilling to join the Iron Fist Gate, and it was not that he had not invited him before, but he had rejected him.

"Today's Iron Fist Gate ......" Zhao Ren suddenly remembered the current situation of the Iron Fist Gate, and couldn't help sighing, "...... It's okay if Tianming doesn't want to join. ”

"Come, come, eat, eat. The white-haired old man Sun Li greeted, "It's the old man I'm abrupt, let's eat first, if there is anything to eat, we won't be able to eat." ”

Four meats, four vegetables and one soup, the dishes were good, everyone ate happily, and Ling Shan's appetite was also amazingly good, he ate as much food as the other nine people combined.

The old man seemed a little surprised, he looked at Zhao Ren, Zhao Ren instantly understood the meaning of the old man, and introduced: "This is Tianming's distant relative, his name is Ling Shan, and he is a martial artist in the Fighting Stream Realm. ”

The old man Sun Li was instantly shocked, and immediately clasped his fists and saluted: "Disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

The martial artists of the Striving Flow Realm are all over the True Yuan, and they have begun to condense the tricks and develop their own potential, and they can better gather the True Yuan to attack the enemy, which is very powerful.

He remembered that Zhao Ren had told him that when he entered the Black Mountain before, he had met a master of the Fighting Stream Realm, but Zhao Ren did not describe his appearance in detail, so he naturally couldn't guess that Ling Shan was that master.

However, Ling Shan was indeed dressed a little weirdly, dressed in black, with extremely long hair covering his facial features.

"Ling Shan doesn't like to talk, don't blame the old man. Xiao Tianming saw that Ling Shan didn't say a word, and immediately explained a sentence for him, but fortunately, Old Man Sun Li didn't care, and brought it over with a smile.

When leaving the new station of Iron Fist Gate, Xiao Tianming suddenly remembered the old man at the dinner table, although his spirit was still vigorous, but he exuded a sense of decadence.

"Did they really move the sect to the place because of the inheritance treasure land?" Xiao Tianming put a big question mark in his heart.