Several guards were so frightened that they immediately retreated.
The entire Longxiang City knows that the third son of Chunyang Martial Arts School is a warrior!
Anyone who offends a warrior deserves to die, even if he is killed in anger in the street, and the government will not pursue him.
"Uncle Zhou, where is my father?" Tang Lin asked Uncle Zhou.
"In the lobby, I will take you here." Uncle Zhou enthusiastically led Tang Lin the way, with a respectful and proud look. All the dignified warriors called him "Uncle Zhou", what an honor it was!
Tang Lin followed him into the lobby.
The martial arts training ground with thousands of people suddenly became excited. Everyone looked at Tang Lin's back excitedly. This young man who was about the same age as them turned out to be the legendary warrior!
Envy, worship!
Including the beautiful woman who passed by Tang Lin, her face was full of surprise. She didn't expect this young man with delicate skin to be a warrior!
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Enter the main hall.
Tang Lin saw his father sitting in the hall at a glance. Two years later, his father did not look older, but became more energetic, with a majestic look on his ruddy face. When he saw Tang Lin, his eyes immediately widened and he stood up suddenly.
He stood up and said in surprise: "Lin'er!"
"Father!" Tang Lin walked up quickly.
The two father and son hugged each other. After a long time, Tang Tiancai let go of Tang Lin and said happily: "How are you doing at the Seven Stars Martial Arts School? How come you have time to come back."
"I'm living a good life." Tang Lin said with a smile: "Second sister is on a mission, so I came back by myself. The martial arts school has one month every year to visit relatives."
Tang Tian nodded with a smile and said: "As long as you live a good life, it's rare to come back. You must be exhausted. Sit down quickly."
Tang Lin sat down casually. Lao Zhou next to him knew that their father and son were reunited and had something to say, so he left first.
Tang Lin told his father about the past two years. When Tang Tian heard that Tang Lin had now reached the sixth realm of a warrior, his eyes widened with shock.
You must know that among the eight warrior realms, the gap between each realm is like a chasm. In just two years, Tang Lin has made such great progress, which is simply incredible.
"Father, where is the eldest brother?" Tang Lin was curious. In the past, when he heard the news of his return, his eldest brother should have appeared immediately.
Tang Tian's expression darkened, and he sighed: "Your elder brother said that he wants to travel, be a knight-errant for a few years, rob the rich and give to the poor, and travel around the world. I can't stop him, so I have to let him go."
Tang Lin nodded slightly.
He knew that his eldest brother was free and unrestrained by nature, and would never stay in this small martial arts studio. It was normal to go out and have fun, as long as nothing happened.
"In the past two years, Tianlong Martial Arts School and other martial arts schools have been peaceful, right?" Tang Lin asked his father.
Tang Tian shook his head and said: "The rest of the martial arts schools are fine, including Tingyu Pavilion, which was against us at the beginning. There is no movement. I guess they heard that you and your second sister have joined the Seven Stars Martial Arts School, so they don't dare to act rashly.
Thanks to the care of the city lord in the past two years, our Chunyang Martial Arts School is now the largest martial arts school in Longxiang City!"
"Moreover, today's grand occasion is not any weaker than your grandfather's back then, it's even better!"
"Where is the Dragon Martial Arts School that day?"
"Tianlong Martial Arts School..." Tang Tian frowned and shook his head: "Tianlong Martial Arts School has disappeared since a year ago. The entire martial arts school was bloodbathed, and thousands of students were killed, including the owner of the gym, and all
The elders and instructors inside are all dead."
Tang Lin was shocked.
Who did the Tianlong Martial Arts School offend? It was destroyed by someone!
"Lin'er, you should have something else to do when you come back this time, right?" Tang Tian raised his head and looked at Tang Lin with a smile in his eyes, as if he had read through his mind.
Tang Lin's face turned red and he said: "I do have two purposes for coming back this time. The first is to see if you and my eldest brother are safe. When I left, I was always worried that Tingyuge and Tianlong Martial Arts Hall would do something to you.
It’s unethical. Secondly, I just want to prove something.”
"Confirm something?" Tang Tian asked doubtfully.
Tang Lin nodded slightly and said: "If my guess is correct, maybe it is a ruins cave!"
"Oh?" Tang Tian had a look of surprise on his face.
The ruins cave is an absolutely rare treasure. If you successfully obtain a ruins cave, you will definitely have a smooth career and a bright future.
"Father." Tang Lin muttered: "Now that the martial arts school has grown, our family has a big business. It is not like the small martial arts school in the past with only a dozen or so people. I think this aspect of management should be strengthened. The Art of War says that if there is no external enemy, there will be an enemy."
Internal trouble!"
Tang Tian's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "It seems that you haven't given up on studying in the past two years! You are right, I have really neglected this aspect. Since your elder brother left, my thoughts
I didn’t put it in the martial arts gym.”
Tang Lin smiled slightly.
He believed that as long as he mentioned it, his father would be able to do a good job. After all, he didn't want to be stopped by the doorman when he came back next time, which would affect his good mood when he returned home.
"You go and have a rest first. I'll ask Grandma Song to make you something to eat in the evening." Tang Tian said with a chuckle.
Tang Lin nodded.
Although the visit lasts for one month, there are very few people in Xingge who actually go home to visit their relatives in history. No one would be willing to use this precious cultivation time to go home to be with their relatives.
After all, my relatives have been with me since childhood, but there are not many opportunities to practice. Most people succeed, perhaps because they seize every opportunity to strengthen themselves.
"In a few days, I will go to the Great Demon Mountain. Last time I chased the tree demon and entered it by mistake. The place where countless bones are piled up may be a ruins cave. If not, at least it is the lair of a powerful demon."
Tang Lin found the empty room left for him by his father in the back hall. Seeing that the dust in the room was very clean, he felt moved in his heart, sat at the window and took out the mysterious scroll.
After two years of meditation.
The seven strings on this mysterious scroll have now completely disappeared, and Tang Lin's state of mind has already reached the state of photographic memory.
A piano stand without a piano, a beautiful woman, and an ancient pine tree.
Tang Lin contemplated the piano platform and suddenly thought: "Will everything in this painting disappear one day?"
"It's clearly on the painting, why is it missing?"
"To be is to be, to be is to be nothing; to be non-existent is to be, and to be nothing is to be nothing..."
Tang Lin seemed to touch a hint of mysterious artistic conception, but it disappeared in a flash. He frowned and thought hard, but to no avail.
At night, the moon is bright and clear.
"Lin'er, let's go out to eat." Father shouted from outside.
Tang Lin immediately put away the mysterious scroll and came to the courtyard. He saw his father sitting in front of a stone table. There was a girl in green clothes sitting next to her, helping Grandma Song serve the dishes. She looked very cute and well-behaved.
people.
After two years of not seeing each other, Grandma Song has a few gray hairs on her temples.
Tang Lin felt a pain in his heart, and stepped forward to help her pick up a bowl of pork rib soup, and said: "Grandma, just sit down and eat. Don't carry such heavy things in the future."
"Third Young Master, it's rare for you to come back. Please sit down. I can do it." Grandma Song looked at him dotingly, full of love.
Tang Lin insisted on helping her and put all the dishes on the table in a few seconds. He watched the girl in green clothes looking at him from time to time, her face a little hot. Since he was a child, except for his second sister, he has never been eaten by anyone else.
The girl watched like this.
"Sit down, everyone." Tang Tian smiled at Tang Lin and said, "This little spirit is the junior sister of the martial arts school. She often helps Grandma Song cook on weekdays. She is very sensible."
Tang Lin smiled and said, "Hello, Junior Sister Xiaoling."
"Senior brother Tang Lin, are you at the Seven Star Martial Arts School?" Xiao Ling blinked his dark eyes and looked at Tang Lin with admiration.
"Yes." Tang Lin nodded while making soup, and said with a smile: "You have to work hard, and I will show you when you go to Qixing Martial Arts Hall."
"Okay!" Xiao Ling said excitedly.
Tang Lin smiled. He could see that although this little spirit was only fifteen or sixteen years old, his strength seemed to be around that of a senior martial arts student. He was a good youngster in martial arts.
While eating, Tang Lin thought of the specialties he bought from the capital. He immediately took out all the specialties from the storage ring and handed them to his father and Grandma Song. Seeing Xiao Ling present, he pondered and gave away the two fifth-level talismans he had carved.
Gave little spirit protection.
Stayed at home for three days.
Tang Lin visualized the mysterious scrolls every day and did not practice boxing. Occasionally, he watched the students practice martial arts in the martial arts field, and he felt something in his heart.
After the fourth day, Tang Lin said goodbye to his father, left home, and headed towards Da Yao Mountain alone.
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Misty swamp.
Several senior martial arts students were hunting a 300-year-old black bear spirit. Suddenly, a breeze passed in front of them. They all felt the cool breeze blowing on their faces. It seemed that someone was passing by, but when they looked up, there was nothing.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Tang Lin's figure flew past like a phantom, so fast that ordinary people couldn't see it clearly.
Tang Lin followed the path in his memory to the outskirts of the Great Demon Mountain, walked straight in, and looked for the place where he had obtained the mysterious scroll.
This big demon mountain was filled with demonic energy. Not long after Tang Lin left, he encountered a snake demon with three thousand years of Taoism and was killed by him with a sword.
Although the sword is an ordinary fine iron sword, it becomes extremely sharp after injecting pure Yang Qi into it.
Not long after, Tang Lin arrived at the place where he had been. He saw a pile of white bones and a heavy fog. Deep in the fog, there seemed to be a cold eye, always watching Tang Lin.
Tang Lin looked solemn and walked forward slowly.
Kaka~
Along the way, countless white bones were piled up on the ground, some of which were animal bones, and some of which were human bones. Tang Lin's foot accidentally stepped on a few of them. These bones had been weathered for too long and would break when stepped on.
As he moved forward, the mist was like a curtain, slowly opening to both sides in front of Tang Lin's eyes, revealing a huge dark door.
The moment he saw the giant door, Tang Lin suddenly felt a sense of danger. His figure flashed and he looked back, only to see a person slowly walking out of the mist behind him.
"Father!" Tang Lin was startled when he saw this man.
This person was clearly Tang Tian. His face was gloomy and his eyes contained strong murderous intent. He said, "Die!" His fingernails swelled and he tore them towards Tang Lin.
Tang Lin dodged his body and avoided his claws.
"No, it's not father." Tang Lin immediately judged that his father would never appear here. He frowned, suddenly rushed up, and punched out with his fist.
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