Divine Dragon Forest, the largest and most mysterious primeval forest in China.
There was a small courtyard house in the depths of the Divine Dragon Forest. Thirteen years ago, a group of master and servant moved in together.
On the training ground in the courtyard stood rows of plum blossom piles of different heights. There were a total of 128 of them, and they intersected to form a Tai Chi Eight Trigrams pattern.
"Drink, drink…"
Looking over, he saw a young man who looked to be around 17 or 18 years old.| Swimming with bare upper body| As he walked on the quincunx piles, his eyes were like torches and his movements were like the wind. Every time he attacked, he would be several meters away. Every time he punched and kicked, there would be a faint sharp wind sound.
An old man walked over and stopped in front of the Plum Blossom Dome. The old man was dressed in a Chinese tunic suit. His hair had long turned white, but his old face was always full of vigor.
Staring at the young man who was practicing his movement technique and footwork on the quincunx pile, the old man could not help but tear up.
" Old Master, Ah Fu did not disappoint you. Young Master has grown up, grown up…" The old man said with tears streaming down his face.
The old man's name was Tang Afu, and he was the third generation butler of the Tang family. The young man was the last incense stick of the Tang family, Tang Zhan.
The Tang family was a reclusive family that had been passed down from generation to generation. It had been more than a thousand years since it was passed down to Tang Zhan's generation.
As Tang Afu was deep in thought, something unexpected happened. Tang Zhan, who was on the quincunx pile, suddenly jumped into the air and faced the sandbag at the side.
"Kill…"
"Peng, peng, peng…"
Under the deafening sound of killing, Tang Zhan, who was in the air, kicked out three times in succession. His moves were like the wind, sharp and mighty. When Tang Zhan landed safely on the ground, the three small sandbags hanging on the horizontal wood in front of him suddenly exploded at the same time.
"Good! Young Master, you have good leg techniques!"
Tang Afu said in a loud voice while striding toward Tang Zhan.
Tang Zhan, who was standing on the ground, had a calm expression on his face. He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
"Buzz…"
A fly flew in the air and buzzed on Tang Zhan's bronze skin. When the fly stopped, the change happened again. The muscles on Tang San's body trembled in the air.| Then, the fly was sent flying two meters away.
"Hidden force?"
"Young Master? Have you broken through?"
Witnessing the scene of the fly being bounced away, Tang Afu couldn't help but be filled with excitement.
What Tang Afu said was true. The force that Tang Zhan used to flick the fly away was the feminine force that could only be used by internal martial artists after entering the dark jing stage.
This was also the unique 'mosquito and fly immunity' characteristic of internal martial artists at the internal strength stage. Internal martial artists at the internal strength stage could transform the most powerful force in their body into a soft and gentle force, thereby injuring the enemy's life.
"Uncle Fu, have you arranged everything?”
"Young Master, according to your instructions, I have already signed up for you to join the army. In addition, these are the files and information that Young Master needs.”
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