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The old master stroked his gray beard and said with a sigh.

"This thing is called Tangqian Yan!"

"I haven't seen this thing for many years!"

"Back when my father failed the first exam to become the champion of martial arts, he once got a Tangqian Yan!"

"My father has always regarded it as a shame and kept it at home as an encouragement for himself!"

As he said that, the master stood up tremblingly, walked to the back room, and took out a box.

Opening the box, there was an identical item inside!

The two swallows in front of the hall, except for the difference between the old and the new, are almost identical in other places!

"In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people..." At this time, the master said quietly.

"Then old man, does Tang Qianyan have anything to say?"

The old detective asked immediately.

The old master nodded, and then spoke.

"Actually, this was the time when the champion of martial arts was selected before. Except for the champion of martial arts, those who failed will be given a swallow!"

"Its purpose is to tell these warriors."

"No matter how high your martial arts are, you will always be a swallow under the eaves of the emperor's house."

"This is also a reminder to those who have failed, don't commit crimes just because of failure!"

"It's said that chivalry uses martial arts to break the law!"

"The purpose of giving it to Tang Qianyan is to prevent Xia Yiwu from violating the ban!"

A young man who was following the old detective laughed, and suddenly interrupted.

"Then it's okay if you don't take the exam to become the champion of martial arts?"

The old detective immediately turned his head and glared at him.

Before the old detective could say anything, the old master shook his head.

"Young man!"

"You're still too young!"

"Do you know what the saying goes?"

"Learn literary and martial arts, sell to the emperor's family!"

"There is another sentence called: Poor culture and rich martial arts!"

"Practice martial arts..."

"It's okay not to be rich!"

"Beat the body, eat meat, use weapons..."

"These are indispensable!"

"Why do you say you want to take the exam for the champion of martial arts?"

"Isn't it just for support?"

However, the young man curled his lips in disdain.

"Then according to what you said, master, why were there so many people who were not under the control of the government in the martial arts world in ancient times?"

The master fell silent.

After a pause, the old master said.

"them……"

"They practice martial arts just for practicing martial arts!"

"They are dedicated to martial arts!"

"There are no distracting thoughts in my heart, everything is for practicing martial arts!"

"But now, such people have long since disappeared!"

"They all died on the battlefield!"

"During the war, those warriors who sold themselves to the emperor's family were the first to escape!"

"On the contrary, those martial artists who are like ascetic monks are eating chaff and swallowing vegetables and drinking cold spring water in the martial arts..."

"They were the first to appear on the battlefield!"

"Use their own martial arts to protect this land that belongs to us!"

"Father...father..."

"Ugh!"

"My father was the warrior who escaped at that time..."

"Time is also fate!"

"Those who were willing to bow their heads to be trampled on survived, and those who refused to bow their heads lost their own lives instead!"

"Even the martial arts they have practiced hard all their lives, they don't even have a successor!"

"There's not even a single incense burner behind me..."

"..."

As he talked, the master's head lowered lower and lower!

The young man who had been talking just now stopped talking!

Just a few simple words from the old master, he can feel the tragic and heroic warriors at that time!

After a moment of silence, the master suddenly smiled forcedly, and then asked.

"By the way, what are you doing here?"

"Why did you bring a Tang Qianyan?"

The old detective said quickly.

"It's such an old man."

"There was a man who killed a man and left behind this Tang Qian Yan."

"And the murderer and the deceased are both warriors!"

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Chapter 20

The master immediately became interested.

"They're all warriors?"

"Is this swallow in front of the hall still left behind?"

"Those two people, do you have any information?"

The old detective directly took out his mobile phone, opened a video, and placed it in front of the master.

The video is surprisingly the video of Feng Yuxiu fighting Li Mulong!

Looking at it, the old master stood up directly, with an incredible face!

"What's wrong?" The old detective asked with some doubts.

But the master did not speak.

It wasn't until after watching the video that he said with some emotion.

"The person who left Tangqianyan behind is extremely ruthless in his kung fu practice!"

"This is the most orthodox national art!"

"You can't leave the key point!"

"Look at his fist, it's always heading towards the throat, temple, and death gate of the deceased..."

"This kind of kung fu..."

"I really can't figure out why this era is like this, how can there be such a martial idiot who is devoted to martial arts?"

Just as the master finished speaking.

The young man standing behind the old detective couldn't help but speak.

"What about Wu Chi?"

"What if you can beat someone to death with your bare hands?"

"Now is the age of technology!"

"Old man, times have changed!"

"No matter how powerful he is, can he withstand a bullet?"

"..."

Before he could finish speaking, the old detective's cell phone rang, and he shut up instantly.

The phone just got connected.

From the opposite side came a mid-spirited voice.

"Pharaoh!"

"I heard from the director that you took the metal swallow that Feng Yuxiu left behind to look for traces?"

"Is there any gain?"

The old detective nodded and asked suspiciously.

"Yup!"

"what happened?"

"This thing is called Tangqianyan, has something happened?"

The voice of the person on the other side of the phone was trembling.

"You do not know."

"Feng Yuxiu strikes again!"

"He came here with an underground black boxer this time."

"A total of 300 people!"

"He killed them all!"

"I'm so crazy!!!"

"This is so human!"

"It's two or three hundred people!"

"It's not an ant!"

"And there is a pistol at the scene, which has been dismantled!"

"..."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, the old detective, the old master, and the young man opened their mouths in disbelief.

This Nima...

And this young man really wants to find a place to turn around now!