I can get stronger by picking up

Chapter 263 come to the door
After all, Taoist Changqing definitely felt his sword energy of thunder and thunder in a foreign land.

Lucky real world!

Time flies like water, and fifteen days have passed in a blink of an eye. During the summer vacation, Wang Teng seldom went out. Except for eating, most of them practiced quietly at home and checked the news on their mobile phones.

Daxia promotes martial arts all over the country. Every city has established martial arts schools, and at the same time, martial arts has been promoted since elementary school.

Strictly speaking, there are nearly ten million warriors in the Great Xia, scattered all over the country. Maybe the man who sells fish in the vegetable market in a county is an inheritor of a unique school, and these are all recorded in the Martial Arts Association.

So if someone goes to the elementary school to see it, they can see four or 50-year-old aunts and old men spitting and teaching elementary school students to practice martial arts.

This picture is so beautiful~
At least Wang Teng went to see it once when he was curious, it was very satisfying.

This phenomenon is entirely caused by insufficient warriors. There are hundreds of millions of people in Great Xia, but there are only millions of warriors.

As long as they survive these 20 years with difficulty and wait until the new generation grows up, then Daxia Martial Arts will enter a period of rapid development.

On this day, when Wang Teng, who had finished his training, was about to go out for a stroll, his cell phone, which hadn't rang for a long time, suddenly rang.

"Hey?"

"Wang Teng?" Wu Yong's slightly dignified voice came from the phone.

"what happened?"

"Dragon and Tiger Daozong has found some clues. You have to be prepared. Our Martial Arts Association should not come forward. After all, it is difficult to tell who is right and who is wrong in this matter. Ma Zheng bought murder without leaving any evidence. You better be careful , we will try our best to help you cover your tracks."

Wang Teng was silent for a while, then calmly said: "I see."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Teng took a deep breath, put the phone in his pocket casually, turned around and went back to the house to take the sixteen bottles of Huaqing Dan, and went out and stepped into the vast land.

After stepping into Beilun Earth Temple, Wang Teng put down his things in an orderly manner and began to hurry up to practice.

If one wants to reach the standard of Qi and blood like a dragon, there is no shortcut at this stage. It all depends on piling up Qi and blood. The thicker the Qi and blood, the stronger the spirit of feeding back.

And the Huaqing Pill in Wang Teng's hand can quickly shorten this distance, and can condense powerful Qi and blood in a very short time.

As for thinking about dealing with the Dragon and Tiger Daozong in the current state, that is something an idiot would do, even if he is reckless, he is not so reckless.

He has no way to resist the attack of the alchemy cultivator.

After Wang Teng practiced day and night for three days, at this moment his blood was extremely condensed, almost appearing in reality, distorting the surrounding air, astonishing heat radiated from his body, like a burning oven.

As the powerful vajra true energy in his body returned to his dantian, the rolling energy and blood aroused by the will of martial arts began to quiet down, the vision around him slowly dissipated, and the distorted air gave him peace.

He opened his eyes and looked at the real world through the vast earth. A middle-aged man in a blue Taoist robe stood impressively in front of his door.

It was the Taoist Changqing.

The Taoist Changqing looked calm, standing in front of his door, his expression relaxed as if sensing no one in the room.

Taoist Changqing held the doorknob, with a sigh of relief on his face, and his spiritual sense, tempered until it was almost like staring, scanned the room to make sure that there was no one there, and then stretched his brows.

When it was found out that it was Wang Teng who shot and killed his apprentice Ma Zheng, Taoist Changqing felt extremely complicated. After all, Wang Teng's performance in the foreign land of the Yangzhou City Stadium can be said to be a man who serves the country and the people. the hero.

After finding out the ins and outs, the ashen-faced Taoist Changqing couldn't help but say 'serve it'.

It was because of Gu Xiaosang that Ma Zheng contacted Nissan's killer organization, and then bought a murderer to kill him. He didn't know that stealing a chicken would not be a waste of money, so he put himself in it.

Never thought that the disposition of the disciple with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes in front of him could be so vicious. Thinking of this, Daoist Changqing felt a little dispirited in his heart. He mobilized his teachers to find out who killed the disciple, but he didn't expect that Ma Zheng's death was entirely his own. Created by one hand.

The xinxing is so jealous that he doesn't even take human life seriously.

It is also because he has no way to teach himself. Most of the time he preaches and dispels doubts by himself, and he does not teach him how to respect his teacher and be tolerant.

It can be said that when the matter of their Dragon and Tiger Dao Sect came out, it caused a big joke in the entire practice world.

The face was lost.

But if this matter stops here, their Dragon and Tiger Dao Sect will be completely ashamed, and they will have to fight Wang Teng once.

But he used the big to bully the small by himself. He has a high opinion of Wang Teng in his heart. If there is no accident, the other party will definitely step into the peak of martial arts within 30 years, so as to be reborn and step into the realm of gods in one fell swoop. And because of the martial artist, although Magical powers may not be very powerful, but the powerful power that is attracted and gathered between fists, feet, and swords, and the vitality of heaven and earth bursts out will definitely be considered invincible at the same level.

This kind of person can only be friendly if he can't be killed. Otherwise, setting up a strong enemy for the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Sect is simply full of food and has nothing to do.

Thinking of this, Taoist Changqing couldn't help being very irritable, and walked back and forth at the gate of Wang Teng's house several times, and paused when he was about to leave.

He frowned slightly: "Xiao Sang, how did you find this place?"

Seeing Taoist Changqing standing at the door of Wang Teng's house, Gu Xiaosang felt relieved. Fortunately, he didn't do anything. Although Wang Teng's character was bad, he wasn't so bad. Which one of the guys who died at his hands would be innocent?

Gu Xiaosang said honestly: "Wang Teng is my friend, so I want to prevent Master from making a move."

Taoist Changqing, who was already in a bad mood, couldn't help laughing angrily when he heard Gu Xiaosang's words: "So, your mere district chief's resting state is going to stop your master and me?"

Gu Xiaosang: "Master, if it wasn't for your reinvention, I'm afraid Xiaosang is still rolling in the world of mortals, not knowing where he died."

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Taoist Changqing: "But Wang Teng rescued me at a critical moment and avenged me. He is also my benefactor."

Taoist Changqing snorted heavily, wanted to say something, but sighed again, and shook his head slightly: "A beauty is a disaster."

"...Master, you may not know how senior brother Ma Zheng treats me after you have practiced in closed doors all year round."

Taoist Changqing: "When you came to our Dragon and Tiger Dao Sect, Zheng'er fulfilled his duties as a senior brother, taught you the truth, and cared for you. Could it be that he was a bit hypocritical?"

Gu Xiaosang seemed to be willing to go all out, and said bluntly: "Master, you know people, you know your face, you don't know your heart, it's hard to draw a tiger's skin, but do you know that when you were in retreat, Ma Zheng broke into my room at night and wanted to deal with me?" I'm plotting something wrong!"

(End of this chapter)