"There is only one way for you to get rid of your slave status, that is to practice martial arts!"

Zhao Kuo stood on the martial arts training ground in Dingyuan, Yangfu, looking at the bald man in front of him.

The man was named Wuchang, and he was the main person in charge of training martial artists in the 16th District of Dingyuan, and he was also the captain of the patrol team in the 16th District of Dingyuan.

"As long as you are willing to work hard, you will have a great chance to break through the physical barrier, step into the threshold of a warrior, and become a martial artist. Once you become a martial artist, you will get rid of your slave status, have a place in the Yang Mansion, and the room for development will increase!"

Wuchang paced back and forth, looking at the boy in the martial arts training ground with sharp eyes. He felt that he was standing here like these boys more than 20 years ago.

"Um?"

The martial arts training ground in Dingyuan District 16 is not large. Now there are more than 300 teenagers standing. These teenagers are all listening to his speech attentively.

Only a young man leaning behind seemed to wander around the sky, and his heart was not here.

Seeing this, he was furious, strode over, and shouted suddenly: "No. 67, what are you doing? Say what I started to say again!"

"ah!"

The one who was distracted was Zhao Kuo. Yang's mansion had no name for the servant, only number. He was number 67, and his father obtained the name privately.

"What? Let you repeat what I said before. If you can't answer, you should stand here for three hours today!"

Seeing that Zhao Kuo was unclear, Wuchang sneered repeatedly, and a trace of sinister flashed across his eyes.

"This Wuchang is really bad. When Zhao Kuo's father was not injured, he never dared to care about him. Now he will be punished severely whenever he encounters any small matter."

"Hmph, Zhao Kuo's father is only in the early stages of martial arts, and now he is even more injured. Wuchang dares not provoke him, and he only bullies Zhao Kuo here, and he will be like that in his life!"

Hearing the discussion around him, Zhao Kuo frowned. He was indeed distracted before and understood that Wuchang had hatred for him, so he said helplessly: "I didn't sleep well last night, and I started to be distracted. I accepted the punishment from Master Wuchang!"

"No. 67, I know your family's affairs and understand your mood. But those are not reasons why you are not enterprising and can get away in the martial arts field. Now I will give you a chance to practice with me, so that you can understand how powerful a martial artist is as a martial artist at the threshold of a warrior!"

When Wuchang saw Zhao Kuo surrender, he smiled sinisterly at the corner of his mouth, and opened his big hand and grabbed the other person's shoulder.

"Ah! What are you going to do!"

Seeing his big hand grabbing, Zhao Kuo had no power to avoid it, and his shoulders were like he was trapped by iron claws, and his pain was abnormal.

"What are you doing? Let you see the ability of the early stages of martial arts. Come on, stand up, don't act like a dead person. How many people in the patrol want to find me to train? You are reluctant, you have made a lot of money!"

Zhao Kuo was dragged to the front of the martial arts training ground and was forced to confront Wuchang. He felt bad and immediately said anxiously: "Wuchang, what are you going to do? You actually forced me to practice with you. If you hurt me, you will have committed a big deal!"

"Hmph! You guy often gets away from him, and you don't listen to him no matter how much you persuade him. Today I will exercise your muscles and bones, so that you can work hard and strive for strength, and I will be grateful to me in the future!"

Wuchang smiled grimly, stretched his arms, and a huge fist hit Zhao Kuo.

Seeing the fist hit, Zhao Kuo was frightened and fell down in panic and dodged a punch.

"This boxing is called Tiger Fist, which is strong and fast. I deliberately slow down the speed. First, let you feel the power of Tiger Fist, and second, let everyone present take a good look. Although Tiger Fist is not a primary martial arts skill, it is not much different. If you can enter the early stage of martial arts before the age of twenty, then you are qualified to enter the C Academy to learn primary martial arts skills, otherwise you can only stay in Ding Academy to learn Tiger Fist."

Zhao Kuo dodged a punch in embarrassment, and was surprised: "It turns out that the Yang Mansion still has this rule. If you can't enter the early stage of martial arts before twenty, wouldn't you be able to stay in Dingyuan for the rest of your life?"

"not good!"

Just as he was pondering, Wuchang rushed forward, withdrew his fist back and his elbows violently opened up.

"This is called elbow strike. It is connected to the previous punch. The tiger fist is the basic tiger whip. The tiger fist has five basic styles, tiger whip, tiger pounce, tiger grab, tiger tear, and tiger rage. The basic five styles are matched with each other, and there will be endless changes."

"You can just understand these a little, and the most important thing is the realm. Martial scholars are divided into early stages, mid-stage, and great-success. One breath in the early stage of Martial scholar can emit two strikes, one breath in the middle stage of Martial scholar can emit four strikes, and one breath in the Great stage of Martial scholar can emit eight strikes."

It is worth noting that there seemed to be a thin line on the center of the middle-aged man's forehead. The thin line was not obvious, and I don't know why Li Qing discovered it. In short, he felt that the thin line was very dazzling and seemed to contain some secrets.

For some reason, he touched the center of his forehead and could not feel any strangeness.

After standing there for a long time, Li Qing swayed around the tent, but he never touched the tent because he knew that Zhou Sheng had already cast a spell that he could not get out before leaving.

Bored, he could only wander around in the tent.

I don’t know if he was in a daze or was careless for a moment. After spinning hundreds or thousands of times in the tent, he accidentally fell to the ground. His body touched the tent and pulled out a hole.

Looking up at the hole in front of him, Li Qing subconsciously said, "Damn!"

He was fooled by Zhou Sheng again!

He stood up and Li Qing almost shot out of the entrance of the tent. When he left outside, he found that it was dark and the stars in the sky had emerged.

Just as he was about to find the right direction to leave, his expression moved and found that the stars in the sky were different from the past and were actually confirmed with the various star maps on the star maps of the heavens.

However, he would not discover the mystery of the stars in the sky by browsing the few times he hurriedly browsing, but now he can roughly identify some simple patterns composed of stars.

"The seven stars over there are probably the Big Dipper. The one with a shaped like a person is Orion, and the other side is Cancer..."

He stood outside the tent, looked up at the stars, and slowly, from unfamiliar to familiarity, he soon recognized several star figures.

Aww

Just as he was watching with relish, the wild wolf on the northern prairie started howling.

Listening to the wolf howl, his face tightened and he quickly walked towards his home.

"Mom, I'm back."

"Hey, Qing'er, where are you going? Hey, why are you going out again?"

"Mom, today I bet with my elder brother and lost the hundred-refined steel knife to him."

"If you want that broken knife, Li Ren will give it to him. If you give it to him, you will bring Zhang Cun back."

"good!"

Li Qing rushed into the tent where he lived with his mother, took out the Bailiang Steel Knife in the corner, hurriedly answered his mother who was sitting quietly at home, and ran out quickly

Aww

Along the way, he heard the howls of wolves coming from afar. The Qingmu tribe was stationed on the edge of the northern prairie and rarely encountered wolves.

However, the Aoki Tribe belongs to a large tribe of tens of thousands of people. Naturally, some wild wolves scattered here are warriors from the tribe to deal with them.

Li Qing quickly ran to Zhang Cun's residence and found that there was no one here. He shouted anxiously a few times, but found that no one answered.

So he ran helplessly outside the Aoki Tribe, and the direction he was going was the place where young men who were about the same age as him were playing.

There is a canyon, with a small water pool inside, and there are many caves without exploring the Qing Dynasty. They were discovered by Li Qing and several teenagers.

It is now a secret place for the teenagers to play and hide. If any teenager suffers grievances at home, he will walk to the canyon alone, hide secretly for a while, and then appear when he feels better.

At first, adults in the tribe found that a child had disappeared and were anxious. When some people found traces of the canyon, they felt relieved. The adults did not point it out, but they just stopped paying attention after confirming that there was safety.

The old place that Li Qing and Li Ren had agreed on before was that canyon. Now he was going to run there and give Li Ren the bet he lost during the day.

Although Li Ren had made it clear that he would target him, Li Qing didn't care and thought it was just a meaningless ruthless statement, so he rushed over with the Bailian Steel Knife without any defense.

In the hot summer, there was a strong wind blowing by the cold river in the middle of the night. The willow trees along the coast were blown to the east and west, and there was no trace of people on the wide dam.

On the river bank under the dam, there was a figure who seemed to be practicing martial arts in the wind. He saw his straight and powerful punches, which seemed to be a straight punch in Huguang area. However, this is the land of Bashu, I don’t know who the figure is, so how could he practice martial arts here?

"Tomorrow is September 1st, and it's time to go to school again. Fortunately, I'll practice straight punches before the end of the summer vacation. From then on, I've finished practicing all the martial arts secrets I can find, but I feel that there seems to be a big treasure in the human body, and I can see its shape in a vague way, but I can't touch it at all." Yang Gang stood by the river, murmured to himself, he was the one who practiced martial arts by the river.

He is from M City, the only son of an ordinary businessman. He is seventeen years old this year. In the eyes of ordinary people, he is just a student with excellent academic performance. In fact, he has loved martial arts since he was a child. Through his father's help, he has obtained many martial arts secrets. Many of these martial arts secrets are martial arts routines that have been published in the book, but his internal skills and mental methods are unknown.

If you practice martial arts or not, you will be in vain until you are old. Despite this, he started from the age of eight and learned various martial arts routines that have been spread to the outside world through his own understanding.

His body also began to change subtly, such as being energetic all day long, not sleeping for ten consecutive days, only three nights of dormant time a month. For example, he never forgets everything he has seen, and he can remember it in his heart with just a little attention. His understanding ability is also stronger than that of ordinary adults.

These changes are subtle and slow, and it is unlikely to be completely influenced by martial arts. Perhaps he himself is naturally strange.

At this time, he was walking alone on the river bank, looking at the water of Lengjiang, and a strange feeling appeared in his heart, as if he could walk in the water.

He suppressed the urge to step on the water and walked honestly on the river bank.

In the past, he had the illusion that he could walk on water. Even if he walked up carefully, he would definitely fall into the water.

Because he is born to know how to swim, he cannot learn to swim no matter how he studies, and water has become his taboo. Especially for this bottomless Lengjiang, if he accidentally falls into it, he will only be the result of drowning without others at this time.

Feeling the silence of the night, he soon walked home, opened the door, and found that the inside was as calm as ever. He knew that his parents might be socializing with some people outside again.

He took some food from the refrigerator, and later he finished washing up, changed into his pajamas, and walked into his bedroom.

Instead of going to bed to rest, he sat cross-legged against the wall, holding his hands in his arms, as if he was practicing internal skills.

In fact, it is not practicing internal skills, but the Qingming dream that Yang Gang accidentally got from the Internet.

It is said that Qingming Dream can make people dream in a state of awakeness, be able to move independently in the dream, and do whatever they think.

The ability in dreams is almost exactly the same as the legendary gods, teleportation, penetration, flying, escaping, etc., can possess all unimaginable abilities.

Yang Gang has been obsessed with martial arts since he was a child, and it can also be said that he is obsessed with superpowers. Qingming Meng can give him a different experience, so he is naturally very willing to try to get in touch.

Now he will "sleep" according to the key points of Qingming Dream. Because his physique is different from ordinary people, it is difficult for him to fall asleep, so he cannot reach the dream state of entering the Qingming Dream. If he cannot fall asleep, it is impossible for him to do whatever he wants in his dream.

"Hey, I can't even sleep. When will I fall asleep?"

After trying again without success, Yang Gang simply turned on the computer and began to browse strange things online. If he found strange things about martial arts, he would pay more attention. In recent years, he has been looking for martial arts online.

The peaceful night was spent like this. When Yang Gang opened the door, he found that the living room was filled with food. His parents were sitting at the table reading the newspaper, as if waiting for him.

"My mom and dad, are you doing something?"

No wonder Yang Gang was surprised that in the past, his parents rarely stayed at home, either doing business outside or holding meetings in the office.

"Xiaogang, go and wash up quickly. We have breakfast and register for the H-hour period."

"Oh!" Hearing his father's instructions, Yang Gang remembered that today is September 1st and the day when the school starts at H Middle School. As a student in H Middle School, he naturally had to study and report.

It's rare that he had breakfast at home with his parents on the morning of September 1st.

The family quickly got into the car and headed to H-middle. Walking on the road, Yang Gang's mother kept talking with him and told him to pay attention to things at school.

He nodded from time to time, looking very obedient. Although his mother's words were a bit nagging, he still wrote them down carefully in his heart.

Soon Yang Gang's father drove to Lieutenant Colonel H, but at this time Yang's father's phone rang.

After Yang's father answered the phone, he looked at his wife with his eyes. Before the two of them could find a result, Yang Gang said, "It's okay for me to report it alone. If you have any urgent matters, go and do it," he said.
Chapter completed!