Ximen Qing travels through the battle against Bai Fumei

Qingshan Town, because the whole town is surrounded by mountains and green waters, so it is called Qingshan Town.

And because of the prevalence of martial arts in Qingshan Town, there are many martial arts masters who can tear cheetahs in every village, so it is also called Jingwu Town.

It was getting late, and the sun had only one tail left.Song Lang came down from the mountain and dragged his exhausted body to the village. He was in a mess at the moment, the clothes on his body turned into pieces of cloth fluttering in the wind, and there were a few shocking bloodstains on his body.

However, as soon as Song Lang reached the entrance of the village, he was teased by some women washing clothes by the river at the entrance of the village: "Oh, handsome guy! You went hunting on the mountain again. Is that tigress on the mountain exciting today?"

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Song Lang was too tired to talk, but the aunt's teasing made him smile bitterly again and again.

"You idiot, you are still white and tender at such a young age, you insist on going to the mountains to show off, and you look like a bear every day, it makes me feel bad for my aunt."

"I heard that this kid is not good at studying, and he will definitely be admitted to university in two years. Otherwise, I really want to tell him a daughter-in-law. She has a pretty face and looks so cute. My heart is moved."

"That's right, if my mother is younger than twenties, I will definitely marry this kid."

"You... shameless!"

These village women are all around 40 years old, and they are obviously very familiar with this young man named Song Lang, and they keep joking.

Song Lang is a young man of fourteen or fifteen years old. At the moment he was teased by the bold and explicit bodies of several aunts, he did not show any shy expression.

"Aunts, why don't you wear underwear when you wash your clothes? I can see the meatballs in your arms even when I'm standing by the river." Song Lang is not a good boy, he stood up and fought back bravely, but after he finished speaking, he accelerated The pace left quickly.

Sure enough, at the same time that Song Lang was leaving, several village women who were washing clothes shrank their stomachs and guarded their chests, and then they all cursed angrily.

"You bastard, why are you talking to your aunt? You even ate my mother's milk when you were young!"

"This son of a bitch, he's so full of mind that he doesn't have any serious business, hey, it's really revealed."

Song Lang is a handsome young man, only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he is very famous in Qingshan Town.

There are rumors in more than a dozen villages in Qingshan Town that Song Lang can go up the mountain to catch snakes at the age of seven, kill coyotes on the mountain at the age of nine, and now he can even enter the deep mountains to fight tigers with his bare hands at the age of weak crown!

Although martial arts are prevalent in Qingshan Town, not everyone has the ability to fight tigers with bare hands, because those who can have such abilities are already famous martial arts masters.

This little boy Song Lang could have such an ability, which made the whole Qingshan Town boil for a while, but as time went by, this enthusiasm also subsided.

At this moment Song Lang was going around the alley, he wanted to take a shortcut and get back home quickly, the cheap old man at home was still waiting for him to exercise his muscles and bones.He was an abandoned baby who was thrown into the mountains, but was picked up by a half-old man.More than ten years have passed, and he has grown from a weak baby to a mighty tiger-fighting boy.

As a tiger-fighting boy, Song Lang was able to achieve such an achievement, and the whole Qingshan Town spread his reputation, thanks to the cheap dad at home.Ever since Song Lang could walk, the old man had boiled medicine and smeared it all over little Song Lang's body to strengthen his muscles and bones, and even taught him superb martial arts.For more than ten years, under the training of his father, although Song Lang is young, he is already a veritable martial arts master.

Even, under the secret leadership of his father, Song Lang visited several famous martial arts masters in the surrounding villages one by one. Once the two joined hands, those long-established martial arts masters could not do anything to Song Lang.

The master leads the door, and the practice is personal.

Old man Song's knowledge is very complicated and all-encompassing, and ordinary people can't learn old man Song's skills at all.Fortunately, the young man Song Lang was talented, intelligent, savvy, and ruthless. He endured the hardships of learning art, and he was able to achieve such a high achievement at such a young age.