Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 23 Nanquan
In the early morning of the next day, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the dormitory, Tang Ling opened his hazy eyes. It wasn't that Tang Ling couldn't stand the sunlight and woke up, but that the girl Xiao Wu was lying on her stomach. On Tang Ling's body, he was a little out of breath before waking up.

The corners of Tang Ling's mouth twitched, and just as he was about to wake Xiao Wu up, he heard Tang San's cheap voice that made people want to beat him up: "Tsk tsk tsk, Xiao Ling, the beauty is not shallow ..."

Tang Ling's face darkened, and he wrapped his hands around Xiao Wu's waist, and slowly put Xiao Wu who was still asleep on the bed, sat on the bed, and looked at Tang San with an unkind expression, last night he saw Clearly, Tang San's body was carried on his back.

"Ahem, ahem, don't look at me like this, it makes me flustered." Tang San touched his nose, facing Tang Ling's blackened face, always feeling a little uneasy.

"Hmph." Tang Ling snorted softly, and didn't argue too much with Tang San, after taking a shower, he walked towards Qishe.

Tang San touched his head, glanced at Xiao Wu who was still asleep and shook his head, followed Tang Ling's footsteps out of Qishe, and when Tang Ling and Tang San left, the sleeping Xiao Wu Xiao Wu seemed to sense it, directly opened her hazy pink eyes, blinked, and followed not far behind Tang San.

Huhuhu~
With a slight breeze blowing across his cheeks, the corners of Tang Ling's mouth rose slightly, looking at the endless scenery in front of him.

There are many unknown wild flowers growing in the endless green grassland, and the branches of several towering trees sway gently with the breeze, rustling.

Tang Ling came here without knowing it, as if subconsciously he fell in love with it, slowly closed his eyes, felt the comfortable breeze blowing past him, and opened his arms against the wind.

Tang San was half leaning against a tree, and Xiao Wu ran out at some point and stood beside Tang San, the two of them looked at Tang Ling who was in a daze against the breeze.

"Xiao Ling, do you like this place very much?" The master came out from behind Tang San, patted Tang San on the shoulder, rather than walking out, he was waiting here for the arrival of Tang Ling and the others.

Tang Ling put down his hands, turned around and looked at the master suspiciously, and said, "I like it, but I'm not angry here..."

"Angry, are you talking about life?" The master twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly, and pointed not far from Tang Ling's feet, and then pointed not far away.

Tang Ling looked in the direction the master pointed, but the green plants blocked everything. Tang Ling frowned, moved his ears, and curved his mouth.

"That's... a rabbit."

Not only rabbits, but also many other small animals in other parts of the grassland. There is also a river stretching for hundreds of meters in the south, and there are even many fish swimming in it.

It was only then that Tang Ling realized how big this place was, at least a kilometer away, equivalent to half the size of Notting City.

"This is a place given to me by the lord of Notting City. It was originally a desolate plain. After more than ten years, it has become like this. I only come here to rest in my leisure time. If you like You can practice here." The master's hoarse voice reached Tang Ling's ears, causing ripples in Tang Ling's heart, and at the same time, there was a trace of doubt about the master.

It is not easy to ask the city lord to give away such a large piece of land, compared to the status of a master, right? (I made it up myself.)
There is not only a grassland on the vibrant land, but also a courtyard, the master and Tang San walked side by side, if you look seriously, Tang San always keeps half a step away from the master, this is respect for his teacher or elders, and Tang Ling and Xiao Wu walked behind them side by side.

The four of them came to the courtyard, the master sat at the front, looked at Tang San, Tang Ling and Xiao Wu, with a hard smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "You are also looking for a place to practice, maybe it can be done here." After the master finished speaking Also spread out the hands.

The corners of Tang San's mouth twitched, it's good that the master didn't mention cultivation, but when he mentioned it, he forgot what he was here for. Unfortunately, the purple energy has passed, and the Ziji magic pupil can no longer cultivate.

Tang Ling glanced at Tang San lightly, and came to the garden under the gazebo. Tang Ling felt a burst of comfort when he smelled the fragrance of flowers.

This is Nanquan. This kind of boxing was obtained from the memory fragments in Tang Ling's mind. As for its effect, Tang Ling only had one word, and that was, fast.

"Xiao San, do you know how to punch like Xiaoling? I can only see a trace of afterimages, and sometimes I can't even see the trajectory of the swing..." Xiao Wu put a finger on her chin, looking at the Tang Ling said, shaking his fist.

"This is Nanquan. As for the effect, you can tell from the speed that it is an extremely fast fist... Unfortunately, it seems to be the limit now. Without obtaining the soul ring, there is no way to improve Nanquan again. It's faster..." Tang Ling rolled his eyes and said.

Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue and said, "If you just wave your fist like this, will the enemy beat Xiao Ling without moving?"

The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched, and he said, "Look, don't ask me." After speaking, he turned over and jumped off the gazebo, punching Tang Ling directly.

And the master was watching Tang Ling's movements from the beginning to the end, and when he saw Tang San go down, he waved his fist directly at Tang Ling, and the expression of interest in his eyes became more intense, although this expression did not disappear from the beginning to the end.

Tang San's movements were fast, but Tang Ling's movements were even faster. He turned around and punched out. The two immature fists smashed together. Tang San stepped back a few steps, frowning, When he was about to attack again, it was Tang Ling's second attack.

As soul masters, Xiao Wu and Grandmaster didn't even react, but Tang San reacted immediately and took a step back, barely avoiding Tang Ling's fist.

Looking at Tang San who was gradually moving away from his attack range, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and with a strange step on his feet, he continued to punch Tang San without holding back his hand at all.

Faced with Tang Ling's attack, Tang San's eyes froze, he stopped retreating, and he swung his fist at Tang Ling, hitting the exact same trajectory as Tang Ling, but both of them were moving, and the punch The speed was getting faster and faster, originally the two sides were tied but Tang San gradually fell into the disadvantage.

The corners of Tang Ling's mouth rose, and he suddenly changed his move. His fist turned into a palm, catching Tang San's fist, and it seemed to make a circle on his arm.

Tang San felt very bad in his heart, when he was about to withdraw his fist, he found that his right arm was held by a white hand, and he couldn't pull it back at all, even used it to control the crane and capture the dragon without breaking free, Tang San only had one feeling, and that was like the feeling that his right arm seemed to be separated from his body.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Ling let go of his left hand, and suddenly pushed forward with both hands, Tang San's abdomen felt a soft force from outside.

Boom~
Tang San's body flew out directly, and when he was about to land, a pair of white hands directly caught his body that was about to land.

"Brother, you lost again."

The voice was like a yellow oriole, but in Tang San's ears it was no different from the voice of a demon...

　Do you want to write the plot of meeting and falling in love with Zhu Zhuqing in the Star Luo Empire?

　　Write it, but you need to skip a lot of processes, and Di Yan's identity will be revealed by Master Shrek.

　　If you don't write it, there will be an inexplicable feeling later, it will be very strange.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)