"Using the meridians of the body as a line diagram, a large formation is formed to stimulate the body's potential." Tang Lin said in shock: "The person who created this martial arts secret book must be a very remarkable person."
"Of course." Xiao Hui said with a smile: "Maybe he is an immortal. How can a mortal have such courage?"
Tang Lin nodded deeply.
Next, Xiao Hui taught Tang Lin the secrets of the first level of cultivation, describing in detail how to use the skills, how to induce animal blood to refine dragon patterns, etc.
Two days later, the martial arts school was preparing to move. Early in the morning, a group of people suddenly broke into the mansion. The leader, Lan Tian, dressed in purple, stood calmly in front of the crowd, surrounded by many government officials.
"Tang Tian." Lan Tian shouted while standing outside the main hall.
"Who are you?" Tang Long came back from morning practice. When he heard this man's rude words, he said with a cold expression: "Why are you bringing these government servants to our house?"
"You are Tang Tian's eldest son, right?" Lan Tian glanced at him and said, "I saw you when I was a child. Let your father come out quickly. I heard that he is moving and all the rent must be paid off today!"
"Rent?" Tang Long was startled for a moment, then frowned and said, "This land was already bought in my grandfather's generation, so what rent do I still have to pay?"
"I bought it back then." Lan Tian sneered: "But according to court law, a person can only buy land for fifty years at most. After fifty years, he needs to buy it again."
"Why haven't I heard of this rule?" Tang Long frowned.
"You are just a martial artist, how can you know this?" Lan Tian looked arrogant and said: "Let your father come out quickly, otherwise, I will ask the government officials to seal your martial arts school!"
"How dare you!" Tang Long stared.
"Long'er, don't be rude." A calm voice came from the main hall. Tang Long walked quickly, looked at Lan Tian, frowned slightly, but still went up to him and said: "Brother Lan Tian, our martial arts school is moving today.
, Regarding the rent, money has been tight recently, and I will definitely give it all to you after the gymnastics competition is over."
"Kicking Competition?" Lan Tian raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Why do you still want to compete in the kicking competition? The disciples of the Bamboo Sword Martial Arts School and Hanxiang Martial Arts School alone have the strength of high-level martial arts students, let alone
Tianlong Martial Arts School, it is said that a warrior is going to join the battle this time, and all your martial arts schools have no hope."
"Warriors participating in the war?" Tang Tian was startled, "Isn't he their eldest disciple?"
"That's the eldest disciple." Lan Tian sneered, "You haven't heard yet, but Xie Jianfeng has become a warrior. Who can compete with him this time? You'd better give up. If you don't hand over the rent today, you can't even think of leaving here.
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Tang Tian's heart was in confusion. Xie Jianfeng, the eldest disciple of Tianlong Martial Arts School, was amazingly talented. He was only seventeen years old this year. He had followed him before and knew that he was a high-level martial arts student, but he did not expect that he would break through and become a martial artist before this competition!
"Pay the money quickly!" Lan Tian shouted.
Tang Tian came back to his senses, his face looked a little ugly, and said: "I really don't have that much cash on hand, please be more accommodating..."
"No money?" Lan Tian raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Arrest him. Since he said he has no money, he will smash everything he sees later and take him away!"
Tang Tian didn't expect that he would be so merciless. Seeing that the government officials were about to take action, he immediately stepped forward to stop him and said quickly: "I'll give it, I'll give it."
"Damn bones." Lan Tian sneered: "It would be better if I didn't give it at the beginning."
Tang Tian looked hesitant and said: "I don't have that much money, but I still have some things. I will mortgage them with you for the time being. When I have money in the future, you must redeem them for me."
"What is it?" Lan Tian touched his chin and said, "If it's gold, silver and jewelry, or martial arts secrets that are not passed down to others, I don't want the rest of the junk."
Tang Lin gritted his teeth and returned to the main hall. He walked out after a moment, holding a sword in his hand. The scabbard was pitch black, carved with strange patterns, and exuded a fierce killing aura.
"My father was a warrior back then. This is the sword he used. It's called 'Black Fang'. It was forged with thousands of years of cold iron and dark gold. It cuts iron like mud and is sharp and tough. It cost more than eighty taels of silver to forge. I
It is temporarily mortgaged to you, you must keep it well and never lose it..." Tang Tian looked a little sad and bitter.
"Who knows if it's true or not? Let me see." Lan Tian grabbed it with one hand and felt that the blade was heavy, weighing about ten or twenty pounds. He held the handle and felt an extremely smooth feeling. He gently pulled it out, and with a touch of sharp sword
The light flashed across my eyes, and the sword blade was like autumn water, flawless.
"Good sword!" Even those who don't know how to do it will know that it is a precious sword when they see this sword. Lantian's eyes glowed, he gently stroked the blade, picked up a piece of his own hair, and blew it towards the blade.
Hair is broken in two!
"It's so sharp!" Lan Tian said in shock.
Tang Tian's face looked a little better, and he said solemnly: "This is the sword in front of my father. I hope you can take good care of the other one. I will soon have money to redeem this sword."
Lantian stroked the blade and said with a chuckle: "I am only responsible for keeping it for one month. If it is not redeemed within one month, I don't care."
Tang Tian's expression changed, and he suppressed his anger and said, "In that case, I don't need to use this sword as collateral, so you can return it to me."
"I can give it back to you, just take the money." Lan Tian said with a smile: "You give me the money, and I will pay it back to you immediately."
Tang Tian's face gradually darkened.
"You want money, right?" A clear voice sounded, and then, a stack of thick silver notes whizzed towards Lan Tian's face like a stone, "Is there enough here?"
Snap!
When the banknote was hit, it made a crisp sound like a slap in the face.
Lantian felt a pain on his face, and his vision was blocked. He hurriedly reached out to grab it, only to find that they were all banknotes.
"I gave you the money, and the sword is back." A cold voice floated in his ears.
Lan Tian woke up with a start, looked up, and saw Tang Lin, dressed in white scholar uniform, standing quietly in front of him, with elegance and indifference all over him.
"Is this bank note yours?" Lan Tian asked in confusion.
Including Tang Tian and Tang Long who were standing next to them, they were all shocked. Lan Tian hadn't seen clearly just now, but they could clearly see that this thick stack of banknotes was thrown out of Tang Lin's sleeve.
"Of course it's mine." Tang Lin stretched out his palm and said, "Give me the sword. Your dirty hands are not worthy of touching this sword."
Lan Tian's face was ashen and he said: "What a naughty kid, what kind of person he is, what kind of thing he gave birth to, this sword is regarded as the interest you owe. If you want it, just give me another eighty taels."
"Don't bully others too much!" Tang Tian's face darkened.
Although Tang Lin didn't know where he got so many banknotes, he didn't rush to ask. When he heard Lan Tian's words, he immediately felt angry in his heart.
"What's the matter? It's so noisy." An indifferent but majestic voice came from outside the door. A middle-aged man in official uniform walked in side by side with a young man in black, his eyebrows filled with emotion.
Impatient.
"Master Magistrate." The government officials around him quickly lowered their heads.
Tang Lin just glanced at the middle-aged man, then looked at the young man in black beside him, his eyes were cold, "It's you again." This young man in black was the one who sneaked into Wolong Pond. Unexpectedly, that day
He was not reported to the Yamen, but now he still dares to make trouble.
"You unruly boy." The young man in black looked at Tang Lin mockingly. His eyes fell on the sword in Lan Tian's hand. He was a little surprised and said: "What a sword. The evil aura is so strong that it must have drank countless blood."
When Lan Tian saw him, his expression immediately became respectful and said: "Master Zhang, please take a look." He presented the sword with both hands.
Tang Lin's eyes turned cold and he said coldly: "You dare to touch it and try it."
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I really can’t write anymore. Phew, go to sleep. I can’t hold on anymore. This chapter is less than 3,000 words long. I’ll make up for it later as I go back.
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