Chapter 363 One Year

The sword light illuminates the valley.

The muscles of the White Tiger and the fourth grade Qingluan tribe standing on both sides of the valley tensed instantly, and they subconsciously made a posture to deal with the attack.

The light of the knife fell on the top of the mountain, like cutting tofu, without any resistance.

Tang Wen put away his knife and stood up, with a slight sweat on his forehead.

From drawing out the sword to withdrawing the move, it only takes an instant.

Looking at the palace-sized hilltop again, it was cut diagonally by the light of the sword and began to slowly slide down from the height.

"Mystical sword skills! So terrifying—"

The patriarch was shocked.

Sipin was amazed.

The Qingluan twin saints were in a trance for a while, with disbelief on their pretty faces.

If it weren't for the clan leader and the fourth-grade seniors, they would never dare to believe this scene.

A sixth-grade man actually used magical sword skills.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Tang's words are true. Your sword can indeed threaten us." Feng Jiu changed from his previous laziness and frivolity.

This kid is incredible!

Boom——

The huge mountain peak slid down into the valley and broke into countless pieces.

Hu Lie praised: "This sword is stronger than ordinary magical powers. If it is a sneak attack, there is indeed a chance to kill the fifth grade."

"This is the first time I've seen such pure sword magic."

Seeing Tang Wen looking over, his eyes seemed confused.

The leader of the Qingluan Tribe waved his wings to block the dust raised by the falling mountain: "Common magical powers are basically all the original moves of each martial art, or racial talents. Although there are many humans practicing weapons in Shiwanda Mountain, they can I have never seen anyone who has mastered sword skills into magical powers.”

Tang Wen looked at Hu Lie: "Clan leader, aren't there many swordsman masters in our clan?"

"There are quite a few, but most of them are at the master level. Even if they are talented, they can only create some visualization sword skills. There has never been anyone who has mastered magical sword skills."

"The situation of our Qingluan tribe is similar. Our people prefer guns, swords, and bows and arrows. There are quite a few at the top of the fifth level who have mastered these three weapons. But there is really no big breakthrough."

Tang Wen thought about it and it seemed normal.

After all, there are so many people practicing swords and spears in the world, but few have become masters.

Being able to produce a group of grand masters already shows that the people of the White Tiger Tribe and the Qingluan Tribe have considerable talent for weapons.

"How do you practice your stealth skills?"

After dinner, everyone sat around the fire.

Since the two tribes now communicate secretly, the White Tiger tribe does not have a big banquet, but the core members simply sit around.

Naturally, the topics everyone talked about were all about Tang Dynasty.

"Well, when you seniors of the fourth grade use your magical powers, whether you are sparring or training alone, I will be on the side and try to hide your actions and movements."

"It's that simple?"

"For you seniors, it's really simple."

Hu Xue nodded slightly: "There is another problem. If you want to besiege and kill the fourth grade, your level is too low. Fourth-grade strong people are people with amazing intuition. As soon as you show up, the other party will be able to detect that you are besieging and killing. His core figures are likely to risk their lives to kill you."

Tang Wen frowned, thought for a while and said, "Then I still need all the seniors to accompany me to practice the Dark Night Divine Fist."

Feng Jiu guessed: "Being a target for you?"

"Well, although it sounds a little offensive, for me, this training method has miraculous effects." After Tang Wen finished speaking, he looked at Tiger Seven and Tiger Twenty-One. The two white tigers, one big and one small, nodded fiercely.

Hu Twenty-One also added: "It's very fast, almost abnormally fast."

Feng Jiu stood up and stretched. She was so tall that her clothes bulged out. Tang Wen, who was watching furtively, couldn't help but worry about his clothes.

brush!

Feng Jiu turned to look at him.

Tang Wen was sitting upright, concentrating on drinking, but he didn't look like he was looking like a ridge on the side and a peak on the other side.

Feng Jiu came closer, and Tang Wen felt the warmth of her breath.

"Is it big?" Feng Jiu said.

"Big - big or not." Tang Wen: Fortunately, it's a sound transmission.

"What are you afraid of Chuanyin?"

Tang Wen thought, yes, what am I afraid of?

"Senior Fengjiu is in great shape. Do you have a partner?"

Feng Jiu looked at him sideways: I knew you were brave, but I didn't expect that you wanted to give me Tangtang Fourth Grade maternity leave!

She straightened up, looked at Tang Wen and said openly: "Okay, since Mr. Tang wants me to train with him. We just have enough to eat, so we can practice."

I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!

Seeing everyone looking over, Tang Wen glanced at Feng Jiu sadly and angrily: You can't afford it, you big honey!

"Okay, thank you, Senior Fengjiu, for your help."

"Then let's practice boxing first! Come on, let's fight!" Feng Jiu put her hands on her hips and puffed out her chest.

Her already prominent parts became even more prominent, rising from a big pear to a small watermelon level.

Tang Wen said calmly: "Okay, let's practice the stealth technique first."

Feng Jiu: "..."

Swish!

The inner hall of the main peak of White Tiger was hidden by Tang Wen.

Feng Jiu's smile did not change, black flames danced on her fingertips.

Tang Wen's heart moved: "Senior, I have a confidante who is the registered disciple of Master Shadow King. He is good at the fire department skills. I wonder if you can give me some advice."

Of course he was talking about Xia Qingge.

Feng Jiu did not refuse.

Soon, Hu Qi brought Xia Qingge.

"Tsk tsk, she is indeed a beauty. No wonder you are so interested in her."

Tang Wen smiled: "I want to hone my stealth skills, why don't I practice a set of boxing techniques, senior?"

"There are many demands, so you should be a good target."

After saying that, a burst of flying fire flew directly in front of Tang Wen.

Golden light blooms.

The flames burned away his coat, revealing his strong and smooth muscle lines and the tough shorts underneath.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Tang Wen saw a flash of regret in Feng Jiu's eyes.

Then the second punch came.

Tang Wen snorted, and seeing the experience increase, he shouted: "Senior, it's best to hit me with brisk and intensive attacks, and you can also help me hone my defensive skills."

"Okay!"

The flames changed and turned into needle energy.

There are thousands of them densely packed.

Tang Wen felt a stab of pain in his chest and back.

The experience of the Golden Jade Demonic Body is rising like crazy!

Tang Wen, who was holding back the pain, had an expression of surprise and satisfaction on his face again.

Feng Jiu was stunned: This kid, likes this kind of tone?

Chi chi chi——

The black needles were endless, and under the control of Feng Jiu, a fourth-level master, they wildly hit the golden light on Tang Wen's body.

Thousands of injections have been administered in a few breaths.

The intensity of the flame needle was controlled by Feng Jiu to a level that would cause him severe pain, but would not break his defense or draw blood.

Every stitch, a little experience.

The superimposed pain made Tang Wen tense up, and an unnatural flush appeared on his handsome face.

brush.

Feng Jiu stopped.

The people watching breathed a sigh of relief for Tang Wen.

On the contrary, Xia Qingge, who had the closest relationship with him, was not nervous at all. He picked up the wine bottle that originally belonged to Tang Wen and poured it into his mouth.

Tang Wen took a deep breath and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone: "Senior, why did you stop? Keep going!"

[Visualization Martial Arts, Golden Jade Demon Body (Four Kung Fu in One), Grandmaster (1897 → 4911/30000); Characteristics: Mental Defense, Quick Recovery]

He was intoxicated by the rapid increase in experience.

"Haha, this fire poison needle is not as easy to bear as you think. The fire poison force is only superficial, the needle also penetrates with spirit!"

Tang Wen blinked, not surprised but happy: "Isn't it a coincidence? My fused defensive skills already have a certain degree of mental defense function. Senior Fengjiu, hurry up and take action."

Feng Jiu's smile froze on her face, she gritted her teeth and said nitpickingly, "I'm very dissatisfied with this title of senior. Am I that old?"

Facing the fourth grade who can gain a lot of experience, Tang Wen wanted to be shameless: "Sister Fengjiu, what are you talking about? I am nineteen years old, and you look three years younger than me. Who dares to say that you are old? I am the first one not to want to ." Feng Yan and Feng Yan looked at their aunt: "..."

All the fourth graders suppressed their laughter.

Feng Jiu took a deep breath, and the hem of her clothes was about to burst.

She thought that a proud man like Tang Wen was proud and saves face.

I feel that no matter what, it is impossible for him to call me "sister" in public.

Unexpectedly, this kid...

After the teasing failed, she turned slightly red and said, "Take the trick!"

After saying that, without giving Tang Wen time to react, the fire-poison needles blocked his vision and stabbed in clusters.

Tang Wen was overjoyed, pained and happy at the same time.

A few minutes later, Feng Jiu stopped again.

"Sister Jiu'er? What?"

"Pfft! Who told you to call me that!" The fourth grade present were old acquaintances, and Feng Jiu was really embarrassed to pretend to be cute in front of them: "Call me aunt!"

"Okay, auntie." Tang Wen smiled, not showing any embarrassment.

Back then, I had to bow my head countless times in order to survive in the Flame Camp.

Now let a fourth-grade beauty be your sparring partner. What’s wrong with calling her aunt?

Yang Guo also called Xiao Longnu aunt.

Feng Jiu started inserting acupuncture again, with a fierce expression on her face, as if she wanted to drain Tang Wen's mental energy.

Half the night passed, and Tang Wen's body was covered with pinhead-sized red spots.

Not only on the chest and back, but also on the thighs, calves, and arms.

The pain was so great that he couldn't even walk.

But the smile on his face became more and more attractive.

"You still laugh when it hurts like this. Tell my aunt, you kid, don't you have any special quirks?"

Tang Wen's smile disappeared and he loudly justified himself: "After one night of training, I have broken through the defensive skills. I am just happy."

"What?" Feng Jiu raised her head slightly and said with a smile: "Don't fool me, kid. After one night of acupuncture, you broke through? Then if you let me stay a few more nights, wouldn't I have even practiced my defensive powers? ?”

Tang Wen also felt that this speed was too appalling. He thought about it and smiled and said, "How about we make a bet and find out tomorrow night?"

He could feel that the Grandmaster level [Golden Jade Demonic Body] had begun to take effect.

Some of the injuries on his body are healing on their own.

He quickly used his eyes to signal Xia Qingge to apply the ointment quickly. After a while, the injury will heal on its own, and everyone in the fourth grade will see it.

Feng Jiu's eyes turned slightly: "Bet with me? Auntie, I have nothing but two nieces. Then I can just use them as bets."

Tang Wen: "..."

Fengyan and Fengyan: "..."

"Ahem, aunt, don't take it seriously, I just said it casually."

Xia Qingge helped apply the wound medicine, and Tang Wen quickly took out the black robe and wrapped it up.

Feng Jiu was unhappy and provoked: "Look, people think you two are ugly. When I heard that the bet was between you two, I stopped betting."

"Auntie, what can I say? The two saints are beautiful and fragrant."

"Then you agreed?"

Tang Wen was speechless and looked away.

Chief Qingluan came out to the rescue with a smile: "Okay, Xiaojiu, don't mess around. But Xiaowen, Yan'er, and Yan'er are all young people, and they are the hope for the future of our two clans. We should really communicate more."

"Well, that's right. That's what Chief Qingluan said." Hu Lie said.

"It should be so."

"..."

The twin saints looked at each other and said nothing.

As saints, they enjoy status and resources far beyond those of ordinary clan members, and naturally they have to accept the clan's arrangements.

Not to mention that they were not bored with Tang Wen, even if Tang Wen was thick-looking or vulgar and ugly, they would not disobey the patriarch's orders.

Tang Wen didn't have any such scruples. He mumbled "Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh'," Tang Wen said.

"Well!"

Returning to the stone house that belonged to Xia Qingge, her lips bit together impatiently.

The clothes were dancing, and the two bodies rolled on the bed, having a good time.

At noon the next day, Tang Wen woke up lazily.

After bathing, we came to the main peak of White Tiger again.

Two of the fourth-rank members of the Qingluan clan left, leaving only the Qingluan clan chief and Feng Jiu.

The two saints also stayed.

The leader of the White Tiger clan, Hu Yu and Hu Xue were all there.

"My body recovers pretty quickly. What do you do during the day?"

"How about invisibility?"

"it is good!"

According to Tang Wen's request, Feng Jiu fought against Hu Yu and Hu Xue one after another.

The two sides were not even sparring, but their moves were extremely gorgeous.

Strong wind, ice, snow, and flames alternately enveloped the entire sky.

But in the eyes of ordinary White Tiger people, the sky is still the same sky, nothing different.

"call!"

The three fourth-grade men calmly stopped their hands. Tang Wen let out a long sigh of relief and staggered, almost losing his balance.

Two pairs of white palms, one on the left and one on the right, supported him from behind.

Ok?

Tang Wen felt a little different.

When he turned around, he saw that behind him were not Xia Qingge and Hu Lan, but Feng Yan and Feng Yan.

"Thank you."

"Young Master, you don't have to be polite." Sister Fengyan nodded with a gentle expression.

Sister Feng Yan's eyes were more curious.

Is this practice really useful?

They watched all afternoon, and there was a lot of movement in the fourth-level fight, because all their energy was focused on destroying the surrounding environment.

As for himself, there wasn't even a scratch on his clothes.

Tang Wenxuan, on the other hand, kept stepping on Shunpo to maintain his height in the air, motionless the whole time, just trying hard to cover up the movements made by several fourth-grade people.

Not to mention that they had never seen this kind of practice before and were confused.

Feng Jiu was also confused: "Is it useful for you to practice like this?"

Tang Wen looked at everyone's expressions, smiled and said nothing. After taking the lead into the main peak of the White Tiger, he gently took off his black robe.

The fair skin glowed with a faint dark golden color.

"My defensive skills have broken through."

Feng Jiu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously stretched out her finger to poke his chest, but the point she poked was a little too positive.

After poking Doudou himself, he was stunned.

He saw Tang Wen and his two nieces looking at him without blinking.

Feng Jiu's cheeks turned red: "Ah, that's good, it seems like there is indeed a breakthrough."

She took a few steps back and looked at her two nieces: "You two try with all your strength."

Feng Yan and Feng Yan looked at each other and did not refuse: "Young master, be careful."

The two of them struck together, and red and ice were imprinted on his chest at the same time.

After a while, the skin was fair and fair, with no red marks at all.

They all said in unison: "Don't break the defense!"

[Visual martial arts, golden and jade demonic body (four skills in one), great master (1/45000); characteristics: spiritual defense → spiritual fortress; rapid recovery → full recovery]

Seeing Tang Wen's breakthrough with their own eyes, several fourth-level players became more motivated.

He took Tang Wen to practice hard day and night.

Of course, Tang Wen would not let go of this opportunity.

One year passed by in a flash.

(End of this chapter)

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