"I am extremely eager for power! If I know, why are you still here to practice [Kongtong Wujiquan]?" Tang Chen's lips cracked and blood was overflowing. He argued in a low voice.

The old man couldn't help but sigh and waved his hand to cross a breath. Tang Chen's life was slightly restored.

"Young man! You entered Shenwu Mountain. After three tribulations, you did not lose your mind. You can be said to be perseverance. The first step tests you [foundation], and you have a profound knowledge. The second step tests you [potential], and you have the ability to squeeze your potential. The third step tests you [qi]. The white tiger not only gave a helping hand. He wanted to stick out his butt, begging you for you to touch it. It is obvious that your little Tang Chen is extremely angry! Your fortune has come to the point. If the flowers in this mountain are not blooming, you can look for opportunities elsewhere. Leave, boy~."

"Yeah~~" Tang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes wide open.

"The flowers in this mountain are not blooming because I have not arrived! When I am on the day when I break the void and the gods are enthroned, I will definitely turn the desert into flowers! I, Tang Chen, want to practice [Kongtong Wujiquan]! Stop my opportunity! The same crime as Xiuxiu!!"

"Oh~~" the old man could not help but sigh softly. He seemed to have some difficulties. The hidden secrets were hidden,

"Young man! I'm not my husband who cuts off your martial arts. Even though you have luck, you know nothing about strength. You have a lofty ambition in your heart, but your wings are not possessed. How can you cultivate [Kongtong Wujiquan]? Even if you are the previous leader of Kongtong, you can only be a winding path, unique way, and improve your skills. Leave~. Boy~~"

"No!!" Tang Chen jumped up and raised his bloody and skeleton-like fist.

"I will not give up! With me here! I believe that the Tang clan will not be exhausted! I, Tang Chen!~ Even if I am in this life, I will be crushed to pieces and not afraid! I swear to kill my Tang clan's enemy Xiuxiu... torture and kill Xiuxiu! Crush Xiuxiu's whole body! Kill Xiuxiu's flesh and bones, and crush Xiuxiu's bones and raises ashes!~~~~"

"Kill Xianhuang Xiuxiu. Just to move back to the refugee tribe?" the old man asked slowly.

Tang Chen was sad that surpassed his age, and his tone was sad: "Every member of the Tang clan flowing with blood in Shushan is the foundation of Shushan! Even one person should not be misunderstood! It is natural for the glory of my Shushan! Those who insulted my Tang clan - they must be punished! Xiuxiu must be tortured and killed! This is the character of Shushan! Only for the glory of the Tang clan!"

The old man raised his eyebrows and sighed: "Oh! Forget it, forgot it. The gold and stone that comes from sincerity are opened! You moved me, Xiao Tangchen. Answer me a question. If it is in line with the martial arts of Kongtong, then I can give you a piece of strength."

"Grandpa, please speak." Tang Chen's heart suddenly became bright. He quickly bowed respectfully and bowed respectfully, bent down to salute.

The old man showed admiration on his kind-eyed face. He waved his hand and threw his big braid back on his back. His eyes showed solemnity: "Little Tangchen. Since he is so eager for ultimate power, do you know what 'mart' is?"

When Tang Chen heard this, he frowned slightly and responded with a righteous attitude: "'Martial Arts' is a means. A means to protect the family. With the ultimate force and the ultimate force, you can...; protect the family from being bullied, help the empire defend against enemies outside, and even look down on the world. Protect everything worth maintaining ~ love!"

"What if I lose my 'mart'?" the old man asked calmly.

Tang Chen replied without thinking: "Losing 'wu' means losing a means to protect the family. The family members will be displaced and avoid disasters! Living under others' roofs! Losing 'wu'... even if the beloved lover has to leave~~"

After saying that, Tang Chenfeng Yu Liuyan's eyebrows were frowning. The rich sadness was endless.

The old man smiled and said, "Don't play the emotional card. This trick is too ordinary."

Tang Chen was still immersed in sorrow and ignored the old man.

The old man asked for something boring and did not think it was offensive, but instead showed his appreciation: "The concept of 'maintenance' is quite good. It is in line with martial arts! Kongtong Wuyi; martial arts way; family, empire, stars and sea. Your little Tang Chen's mind is still small."

"Thank you, grandpa. Please teach me [Kongtong Wujiquan]." Tang Chen felt that he should have passed the test.

The old man smiled slightly: "I said that I will teach you naturally. What are you anxious about Tang Chen?"

"The Tang family is displaced and has no support for their hometown. My lover Ye Mengmeng is now fifteen years old and is in her prime. It is urgent to get married. I am afraid of losing it~~."

The old man blinked his eyes and was a little surprised. He didn't expect Tang Chen to respond so straightforwardly. However, he also agreed with the human nature. He put himself in his shoes and nodded unconsciously: "This is a big problem! It is indeed worth paying attention to."

Tang Chen suddenly felt energetic. His feet were close together and his toes were naturally separated. He raised his chest, raised his head, and raised his abdomen and raised his buttocks. He was eager to try.

The old man ignored it and slowly spread his palms: "Come on, Tang Chen. Come on, see me. Which one is bigger and which one is smaller?"

Tang Chen was stunned. His momentum suddenly disappeared. He walked up and raised his head and asked, "Grandpa. Do you know which palm is bigger? Just compare it together for a while-" Tang Chen regretted it as soon as he said that. It's not that simple~

really.

"Haha. Xiao Tangchen. I know it naturally. But I still have to take the exam for you. Do you want to touch it?" The old man smiled with a hint of a hint.

Tang Chen simply tried to compare the old man's palms and compared them back and forth. This and this happened a few times. Tang Chen frowned and scratched his head.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry for my slutty eyes. I really haven't compared it."

The old man seemed to have expected it.

"Oh. It's okay! Let's slowly realize it yourself. Come on, Xiao Tangchen. The little guy who knows nothing about power. I will give you a piece of power! You can slowly realize the charm of [Kongtong Wujiquan]!"

"Okay!" Tang Chen's little heart was 'flapping'! 'flapping'! It was full of endless expectations. His eyes were shining brightly and he stared at the old man with a bright look.

"Which finger do you use?" the old man looked back at Tang Chen and asked.

"This! Oh. And this one!" Tang Chen raised two index fingers. [Nine Palace Flower Picking Hand] hooked the petals, and the two index fingers made great contributions.

"Little Tangchen. Hide your little thoughts. Hahaha." The old man looked at Tang Chen with great meaning. Tang Chen was not ashamed, but instead argued: "There is no way. Ye Mengmeng is in her prime. If she doesn't work hard, she will be snatched away by others. Just spread my strength."

"You, I'm pretty careful. Forget it." The old man smiled kindly and stretched out his right index finger to poke Tang Chen's right index finger.

"Tang Chen listens nice and careful! [Step water 3 fingers·Delete] The formula of the mind; forest, mountain, mountain, leisure in the day and spring. Deep planning and high-spiritedness, and great struggles. The skirt is sloping, and the guards are at the gate. The clouds are thousands of miles apart, and the crescent moon is bent. Shubao, the king and ministers are all indulgent, and Chonghua's parents are stubborn. Famous name is the emperor, and the three Sus of Western Shu will come to the future. The grand tour of Jingluo, and the two lands of Eastern Wu will rise among the clouds."

Tang Chen slowly realized it. Before he knew it, he closed his eyes and immersed himself in it...

After a long time, Tang Chen suddenly woke up and opened his eyes. The old man was looking at him with a smile.

"How is it? How does it feel?"

Tang Chen suddenly felt something strange in his palm. He looked up and saw that the wound on his hand had completely disappeared, but the scar was still there. However, it was not very obvious. It would be cured in time.

"Look at your right index finger!" the old man pointed.

Tang Chen then reacted and checked briefly: I only felt that the index finger of the right hand contained unimaginable powerful power. "Yeah! Is this the ultimate power in the legend?" Tang Chen was shocked.

With a wave of his hand, his index finger tip poked at the [Kongtong Seal]. Pop~~. He actually poked it in. "Hiss!!" Tang Chen was extremely shocked and couldn't help but grow his mouth!

"Is this the ultimate power? [Kongtong Wujiquan] is so magical! It's beyond my thoughts!"

The old man smiled and shook his head: "Little Tangchen, you are still far from it. This is just a force that I sealed in your fingertips. You can't stimulate it all, let alone control it yourself! Go back and concentrate on refining this power! Leave~~"

"Grandpa. What happens if you want to stimulate it all?" Tang Chen's eyes lit up and he asked eagerly.

"All excitement must be carried out through the [Kongtong Seal]. Of course, it is far more than that!" The old man replied calmly, with kindness and wisdom on his face.

"Hehe~~"

Tang Chen's face turned red and he shook his index finger on his left hand.
Chapter completed!