Long Yin also recites poetry

What a headache! "

The old man with white hair and white beard shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "You juniors, you just like to worry about it! If you want me to say, it's nothing to be a headache!" Said: "Although he moves slowly, he can strike first, which shows that his swiftness is unmatched; what is even more rare is that every step of every step between him taking the hidden weapon, picking up, and shooting, he can unexpectedly Make it clear to others—what does that mean?"

Wang Zhijun was puzzled, thought for a while, and said, "It's nothing more than quicker movements and faster shots?"

The old man smiled and said nothing.

Wang Zhijun suddenly understood that hidden weapon kung fu is both deep and shallow. Almost no one in the world knows how to practice martial arts. The difference is the same as accuracy, strength and speed.Although Tangmen martial arts is unique, even if the martial arts moves are incomparably exquisite, it is difficult to avoid the accumulation of skill, just like building a tall building, no matter how strong the material is, the foundation will always determine everything!

"Okay!" The old man clapped his hands and said, "Look, the situation seems to be evenly matched on the surface, but in fact it is already under his control! The kid who is fighting with him seems to have the upper hand, but in fact the situation has already been controlled. No longer dominated by him, whether the pace of the field is fast or slow is up to your little grandson at this moment! There are such talents among the juniors of the Tang Sect, it is really gratifying!"

"In this case, why did you give the result of a draw first?" Wang Zhijun asked in confusion.

The old man smiled and said: "What I said just now is all about this kid's talent in martial arts, it's not worth mentioning! The most admirable thing about this little kid is this—it doesn't matter whether you win or lose!"

The old man stroked his beard, and said: "Kungfu can be cultivated slowly, but character is difficult to cultivate! This kid's broad-mindedness is incomparable to others. He has no winning or losing in his heart, and he doesn't care about gain or loss. State of mind—this old man only realized it when his ears were smooth...Since he doesn’t want to win, why should I force others? Give him a draw, and both sides will be happy, wouldn’t it be beautiful?”

After Wang Zhijun heard this, he remained silent.

"All fame and wealth are illusory, he doesn't care, why should you think too much? Isn't it enough to have such a good grandson?" The old man patted Wang Zhijun on the shoulder and said with emotion: "It seems that I am really old, this Talents of the Tang Sect come forth in large numbers, and the young come out of the blue, and I, an old-fashioned bastard, should just nest in the mountains and die in peace..." After the old man finished speaking, he drifted away.

Wang Zhijun stared blankly at the vacant seats on the judging panel, but forgot to stop him.

The old man's words kept echoing in her mind, and after a while, she suddenly gave a wry smile and said, "It's still the same...why are they all like this...dissatisfied? What else can I do? I compromised six years ago, So what can I do now... I am old after all..."

Looking at the two figures fighting in the field, Wang Zhijun couldn't help but think of something. His whole body seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss in an instant, and the anger and helplessness just now gradually disappeared along with the deep powerlessness in his heart...

While everyone was yawning and watching drowsily, the competition ended quietly.

The difference from the last time was that there was a precedent for Tang Qingfeng calling a stop in the martial arts competition, this time it was the other party who called a stop first.After the two sides saluted each other, they made a very friendly agreement that they would have a chance to fight again, and they happily left.

At this time, the result of the competition was announced loudly again: "Tang Qingfeng vs. Tang Quan, the result: tie——"

The elongated voice revealed the unsuspecting ending. Amid the sparse applause and blank eyes of the crowd, Tang Qingfeng floated away from the arena again.When he returned to his grandmother again, ready to endure the stormy anger, unexpectedly, Wang Zhijun didn't say much, just gave him a deep look, and ignored him.

Puzzled by grandma's abnormality, Tang Qingfeng looked at an empty seat and sat down.

In the third match, Tang Qingfeng and the opponent's puppets detonated at the same time, and both of them lost their puppets, so the battle was still a draw.

In the fourth competition, Tang Qingfeng's opponent was good at lightness kung fu. The two circled the field non-stop, chasing each other like a tortoise and a hare. In the end, no one caught up with the other——Ping!

In the fifth match, Tang Qingfeng and his opponent threw hidden weapons at each other until all the hidden weapons on the two of them were thrown—it was still a draw!

Game [-]... draw!

Game [-]... Tie!

The eighth game... draw!

The ninth game... draw!

……

Until the No.60 four games, it was still a draw!

Since Tangmen's competition is a two-person match, the winner enters the next match, and the loser is eliminated, so Tang Qingfeng's opponents are more powerful than the other, but there will always be only one result—so that everyone in the audience didn't even think about it. It can be immediately concluded that the result of his next competition must still be a draw!

Looking at Tang Qingfeng who played 64 draws in different ways, everyone felt awe-inspiring!

At this moment, the disciples could no longer underestimate him!Especially the opponents who were "ping" under him before, now they deeply feel the breadth of the other party's mind, which is unmatched!

At this moment, no one can justly stand in the audience and laugh at the incompetence of the young master of the Tang Sect!

Facing a young master who hides his secrets and has no pretensions, the curiosity-seeking psychology of the disciples is instantly satisfied, and their affection for this young master who has never appeared in public is soaring.When No.60's four competitions ended, everyone couldn't help shouting crazily. Everyone was eager to go on stage and compete with this very friendly young master!

It's all a draw anyway, what are you afraid of!

Tang Qingfeng didn't expect that his popularity would inexplicably rise in an instant, and he couldn't help smiling wryly on the court feeling a little headache.

At this time, Wang Zhijun finally couldn't help standing up "swish", and shouted at the boiling crowd: "Shut up!"

The audience fell silent for an instant, as if the eager atmosphere suddenly froze.

Wang Zhijun immediately yelled at Tang Qingfeng who was still calmly waving his fan in the middle of the field: "Don't compare, why don't you go back and face the wall and think about it!"

Neither the disciples who were watching the battle nor the seniors who were stunned on the stage didn't understand why, but the old lady got angry, who would dare to dissuade her?Ever since, Tang Qingfeng still leaned back with a smile on her face and replied: "Follow grandma's order!" Then she strode away from here nonchalantly, and went back to the room to face the wall!

"This child..." Wang Zhijun shook his head helplessly and sat down, announcing that the competition would continue.

However, in the dead of night, Tang Qingfeng, who was supposed to be facing the wall in the room, slipped out quietly.

During the day, according to Tang Qingfeng's observation, he believed that Tang Qiuyan's abnormal behavior must have an extraordinary purpose hidden, and this purpose must be deeply related to the safety of Mu Ruoshi.Moreover, the entire Tang Sect knew that Tang Qiuyan had only followed orders from one person, and that was his grandma——Wang Zhijun!

It is also here that he has been puzzled, what kind of secret is hidden in her body, which caused grandma to spend so much time treating her like this?

So, he decided to find out for himself!

Easily avoiding the person ordered to watch, he ran straight towards Mu Ruoshi's room.Later, through contact with him, he faintly sensed something, so he remained calm, and just taught him the Ming jade skills he had learned, so that his martial arts talent would not be imprisoned for the time being.

Half a month passed like this, and Mu Ruoshi was already able to practice Mingyu Kung Fu proficiently and autonomously.At this time, a disciple who went to the toilet at night happened to find Tang Qingfeng and Tang Qingfeng who were teaching martial arts in the middle of the night.In view of the many heroic deeds of the young master in recent days, the disciple felt as if he had found a treasure, and immediately ran back with extreme excitement to inform everyone of this important news.

Since then, some bad rumors about Tang Qingfeng have spread. Fortunately, Wang Zhijun found out in time and quickly cut off the rumors, so that they can be stopped.

Later, Wang Zhijun became suspicious and took the opportunity to talk to Tang Qingfeng.Tang Qingfeng knew her attitude towards Mu Ruoshi, so in order to avoid bringing her bad luck, he could only deal with it perfunctorily.However, Mr. Wang Zhijun was scheming, so naturally he refused to believe it all.Since then, she has intensified the supervision of Mu Ruoshi and urged Tang Qingfeng to practice martial arts more strictly, and sent several eyeliners to supervise her.

From then on, Tang Qingfeng never saw Mu Ruoshi again.

In this regard, Wang Zhijun claimed that because Tang Qingfeng did not follow the rules during the competition, he was fined for one month and was not allowed to participate in any competitions.This matter has attracted different opinions, but regarding the strength of the old lady, everyone can only keep silent.

Half a year later, Tang Qingfeng left Tangmen as usual.After returning to Yihua Palace, he began to try to find out about Mu Ruoshi.With the help of his master, he gradually found some clues, which were the old things about Mingdie Valley.He suddenly remembered that a long time ago, his little uncle Tang Lin seemed to have mentioned that his extermination of the family was related to the Tang family.Later, he slipped to the place where the Tang Sect kept the files, and found out the truth about the destruction of Mingdie Valley...

Heart letter

Time flies, six years have passed by!

Now, is that person whose life is destined to be short and fragile, Tang Qingfeng herself, or Mu Ruoshi?Or the lives of the two have long been connected, and they share weal and woe, inseparable...

In the battle of Xueyilou, the strength of the Qinglong Society that had been exposed was almost wiped out, but all the leaders of the four alliances believed that this was just the tip of the iceberg of the Qinglong Society's power!

Seeing the mighty hidden power of the Qinglong Society, the Four Leagues are determined to let go of their hatred and unite with the enemy, intending to gather the strength of the Four Leagues to take the lead in eradicating this cancer in the world!However, Qinglonghui suddenly died down at this time, making it difficult to figure out its next move.