Beast Summoner

"What can you do?" Li Zhenbang looked at Xiang Wentian in surprise. He didn't believe that Xiang Wentian dared to lie to him at this time.

"Our Hard Armor Sect is a well-known sect anyway, and we have a long history, even longer than many of the top sects today. We once had a glorious history..." Xiang asked

Tian chattered endlessly praising the Hard Armor Sect.

Li Zhenbang listened patiently at first, but when Xiang Wentian talked about the history of the Hard Armor Sect, his eyes sparkled and his saliva flew everywhere, with no intention of stopping. Li Zhenbang became somewhat impatient, but he

He didn't say it directly, but cleared his throat to remind Xiang Wentian.

"Uh... the topic seems to have gone too far. I'm really sorry! When it comes to the past of the Hard Armor Sect, I tend to get immersed in it. I'm really sorry!" Xiang Wentian reacted and hurriedly apologized to Li Zhenbang.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! There will be many opportunities to talk in the future, so let's talk about your method first!" Li Zhenbang waved his hand and did not show any impatience. After all, he would not hit the smiling person.

"It is precisely because our Hard Armor Sect has a long history that we naturally have a lot of collections. Among them is a kind of secret technique that is suitable for use by the disabled. However, this kind of secret technique does not allow them to restore their previous abilities.

Strength can only allow them to live like normal people as much as possible."

"It does not have much effect on congenital disabilities, but it is still very helpful for people with disabilities caused by acquired diseases and accidents. The stronger the person, the faster the recovery speed and the better the effect.

Well, many disabled people in our Hard Armor Sect have gained a new lease of life because of this." Xiang Wentian explained.

"Oh? Are you telling the truth?" Li Zhenbang's eyes lit up, and he saw that Xiang Wentian said that he had a nose and eyes, and it seemed that he was not lying.

"He's talking nonsense! Except for our Tianzhan Sect, no one else can have similar secrets of martial arts!" Tong Ling shouted excitedly before Xiang Wentian could say anything.

"Don't be too confident. The world is big and full of wonders. You must know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky! I admit that the secrets of your Tiancan Sect's exercises are indeed mysterious and can be practiced by people with physical disabilities. But your exercises are not the only ones that can do it.

Help people with physical disabilities!" Xiang Wentian curled his lips disdainfully.

"Hmph! You didn't steal all the incomplete skills from our disciples of the Tianzhan Sect and then treat those things as treasures, right?"

"I advise you not to practice that kind of Kung Fu. Our Tianzhan Sect's Kung Fu is not something anyone can practice, especially the incomplete Kung Fu. If you practice it rashly, you will lose your life. Don't

I blame me for not warning you in advance!" A sneer appeared on Tong Ling's lips.

Li Zhenbang frowned slightly. He hoped to get the secrets of Tiancan Sect's exercises to save people, not to kill people.

Although he didn't quite believe Tong Ling's words, seeing Tong Ling's confident look, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. This kind of thing would rather be believed than believed, because if something went wrong, he wouldn't be able to forgive it.

Himself!

Seeing Li Zhenbang's appearance, Xiang Wentian hurriedly retorted: "Tong Ling, don't talk nonsense and alarmism here! Do you think our Hard Armor Sect is a useless sect like yours that can't even tell the quality of our cultivation techniques from bad ones?

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"Your Tianzhan Sect's broken Kung Fu secrets, not only gave them to us for free, but even gave them to us with money, we don't care about them, let alone treasured them by us!" Xiang Wentian looked at Tong Ling with disdain.

Tong Ling was not angry and ignored Xiang Wentian. Instead, she looked at Li Zhenbang and said nonchalantly: "If you are not afraid of problems in the future, you can try theirs."

Tong Ling always believed in her heart that Xiang Wentian's so-called secret book of martial arts was definitely revealed from their Tianzhan Sect, and maybe it was not revealed through normal means.

For example, it is impossible to say that it is impossible to kill the disciples of the Tiancan Sect and obtain some incomplete secrets of Kung Fu skills from them. After all, the disciples of the Tiancan Sect will also travel around, and casualties are inevitable.

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Seeing Tong Ling's affirmation, Li Zhenbang was already a little embarrassed, and now he didn't dare to make a decision easily.

He wants Tianzanmen's skills to help those disabled soldiers, and to let the Hong Maple Leaf family give an explanation to those soldiers who have sacrificed everything for their ideals and beliefs, but if the result may cost them their lives,

Then his conscience will be condemned for a lifetime, and it would be better not to do it than to do it.

"Tong Ling, I wonder if there was a person named Xin'an layman in the history of your Tiancan sect?" Xiang Wentian asked casually without refuting Tong Ling.

"What Xin'an layman?" Tong Ling frowned and looked at Xiang Wentian in confusion.

"If you don't know, you can ask your elders to see if there is such a person in the history of your Tiancan Sect." Xiang Wentian did not answer Tong Ling directly.

"Although the Tiancan Sect has countless disciples since it was founded, I can be sure that there is no one called Xin'an Jushi, and there is no one with such a title." Tong Ling said firmly.

"In this case, I can be even more sure that this secret book of exercises collected by our Hard Armor Sect has nothing to do with your Tianzhan Sect!" Xiang Wentian shook his head, his voice sonorous and powerful, full of confidence.

Tong Ling's eyes widened, "What do you mean? Who is this Xin'an layman? Why do you say that the secrets of the exercises in your collection have nothing to do with our Tiancan sect?"

"This layman Xin'an is the one who wrote this secret book of exercises. Since this layman Xin'an is not from your Tiancan sect, then this secret book of exercises was created by him and has nothing to do with you." Xiang Wentian said proudly.

looked at Tong Ling.

"What if this layman Xin'an was written by a disciple of someone who left the Tiancan Sect?" Tong Ling asked in return.

"Don't you Tiancan Sect claim that you have no disciples who betray you? Since there are no disciples who betray you, it is impossible that this secret book of exercises was written by a disciple of your sect." Xiang Wentian sneered.

"Maybe this layman Xin'an is from our Tiancan sect, but layman Xin'an is his pseudonym, so we don't know!" Tong Ling said a little unreasonably.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on Tong Ling. She has already determined in her heart that only the Tiancan Sect has such secrets of cultivation techniques for the disabled. Therefore, no matter what Xiang Wentian says, she thinks in her heart that the Kung Fu in the hands of the Hard Armor Sect is

The secret book of Dharma is related to Tianzanmen.

"Haha..." Xiang Wentian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" Tong Ling asked with a frown. She could hear the sarcasm and teasing in Xiang Wentian's laughter.

"I laugh at you, the Tiancan Sect, who are not only physically disabled, but also mentally disabled! You really agree with what you said, a tree will die if it doesn't have its bark, and a shameless man is invincible!"

"You just said that your Tiancan Sect does not have a layman named Xin'an. As soon as I said that the secrets of the exercises in our collection were written by layman Xin'an, you couldn't wait to say that layman Xin'an might be a member of your Tiancan Sect! You are slapping yourself in the face.

The speed is not that fast!" Xiang Wentian looked at Tong Ling with a half-smile but not a smile.

"What do you mean? Did you make this up, Lord Xin'an?" Tong Ling felt her face getting hot, but she didn't expect that Xiang Wentian would tease her.

However, she didn't think there was anything wrong in what she did. She always firmly believed that anyone who could write down the exercises for disabled people must be from the Tiancan Sect!

"I always tell the truth when I talk to Xiang Wentian. When have I ever lied? The secret books of exercises collected by our Hard Armor Sect are indeed written by the layman Xin'an!"

"The opening chapter of this Kung Fu secret book introduces in detail his mental journey and his original intention of creating this Kung Fu secret book. He hopes that those who are physically disabled and mentally strong can live a better life!" Xiang Wentian looked very happy.

It was solemn, and it was obvious that he admired this peaceful layman very much.

"Hmph! So what if he has a mental journey and original intention, it doesn't prove that he is not a disciple of our Tiancan Sect. Maybe he stayed anonymous and did not write about the Tiancan Sect's affairs?" Tong Ling was still arguing.

"Your Tianzhan Sect only has a history of more than three hundred years, but this secret book of exercises has a history of more than five hundred years. It may even be written by ancients a thousand years ago."

"If you insist on shamelessly saying that this secret book is related to your Tianzan sect, maybe your Tianzan sect's skill secret book evolved from this! Haha!" Xiang Wentian laughed again, and laughed.

It is full of the pleasure of successful revenge.

Xiang Wentian had known for a long time that his secret book of exercises could not be from the Tiancan Sect, but he never revealed the key evidence. Apparently he just wanted to see Tong Ling's jokes.

"You...you dare to insult me ​​and insult the Tiancan Sect like this. I will fight with you today!" Tong Ling roared angrily and waved the whip in her hand at Xiang Wentian.

The golden light on the whip was brilliant, and the edge was flashing with lavender light. It was obvious that Tong Ling was really angry. This whip was not an ordinary attack, but an angry blow with fighting spirit.

Xiang Wentian snorted coldly, golden fighting energy lingered on his arm, and the edge also contained purple light, but his purple light was much richer than Tong Ling's.

The whip whizzed down, and there was a faint sound of thunderstorm. Xiang Wentian waved his hand casually, and Tong Ling's terrifying whip was held by Xiang Wentian lightly in his hand.

Tong Ling tried hard to pull the whip back, but no matter how hard she tried, the whip seemed to have grown in Xiang Wentian's hand and remained motionless.

"Tong Ling, don't think that because our Hard Armor Sect has a good temper, you can do whatever you want. You are really going to push us into a panic. Your Tiancan Sect is nothing!" Xiang Wentian said very domineeringly.

"Okay, okay, we don't have any deep grudges against each other, so why do we have to go to such an extent? Since Xiang Sect Master is so sincere, then we can't be more respectful than obeying orders!" Cui Lang received Li Zhenbang's instructions and said.

After saying that, he flicked his hand casually, and both Tong Ling and Xiang Wentian felt a soft force coming towards them. Then the two people were easily separated to both sides, leaving only a look of astonishment on their faces...