I Can See the Combat Prowess

Chapter 1731 Chapter 309: Born Warrior

Jijiang City, Yang Fan?

Regardless of the memories of the noble family members present, they couldn't remember the noble family with Yang's surname in Jiejiang City, let alone Yang Fan.

But since they are not members of the aristocratic family, is it possible that they are the disciples of the sect of Jiejiang City?

There is no way, the He family can only think about it, so he asked Wushuang Wind Media again: "Dare to ask, this Young Master Yang Fan, which sect disciple is?"

Many wrong judgments in the world are based on their own wrong perceptions. In the eyes of this group of arrogant disciples of the family, the ones who can pass the test are those of the family, and if not, they have to be sect disciples.

But obviously, they were wrong this time, and saw the wind media brother smiled and waved his hand: "This is not a prince from a family, let alone a sect, but an ordinary warrior, no school, no school, self-taught. To become a talent, when you climb the ladder, your cultivation is only in the middle of the mortal state."

When the voice fell, the three-story family masters looked like earthy face, while the wandering warriors on the third floor were overjoyed.

...

At this time, the civilian hero who was being extolled by Xiling City was standing a little cramped on the back mountain of Wushuang Academy, facing an earthly martial king.

The two looked at each other, one side was very interested, while the other side hesitated.

Tang Luo didn't release the water, and the rules of the cloud stage were the same for everyone. What he was surprised was that the handsome little boy back then actually embarked on the path of a martial artist.

And looking at the calluses on his hands and the extraordinarily active spiritual flow of his limbs, this kid has no high-level inheritance, but his physical skills are unexpectedly good.

What's more rare is his disposition, Yunjie is ninety-nine, as long as there is a little doubt and hesitation in his heart, he will fall.

"how did you do it?"

Tang Luo asked with a smile, "The ninety-nine cloud ranks become thinner the higher you go, weren't you scared?"

Yang Fan, who had been confused when he heard the dean's question, hurriedly clasped his fist and said: "Return to the dean. At that time, the disciple just wanted to climb the ladder to the sky, and he didn't have time to be afraid."

"Well, what a good boy."

Tang Luo smiled and praised, this "good boy" not only praised Yang Fan's character and deeds today, but also praised him for his hard work for more than ten years: "Tell me, why do you want to practice martial arts? ?"

Seeing the Master Dean whose expression suddenly became a little serious, Yang Fan's heart suddenly froze, and the answer he had wanted to blurt out was swallowed into his throat.

Why practice martial arts?

This question may be the most meaningless question in Xihe Mainland.

As long as conditions permit, who does not want to practice martial arts.

But if you want to return, there is very little that can be done.

Yang Fan frowned, carefully recalling his original intention to practice martial arts, and the vague memory gradually became clear again.

It was an extremely cold midnight. The bell ding of the ruined temple couldn't block the gloomy wind, and the dry grass couldn't cover their bodies. He and a few brothers and sisters could only tighten in the corner.

Then came the sudden arrival of Big Brother Mi, saying that he would take them away from Xiling, but he ran into a group of rascals on the way.

It was on that night that he saw the splendor of Nishiga's martial arts, the superb star and moon beast, and the stunning swordman on the back of the beast.

The sword aura counted up and down, and counted all the embarrassing ruffians to the end. From death to life, the other children cheered and rejoiced. Only Yang Fan had a burning idea in his mind. He wants to practice and he wants to learn martial arts.

So, did he choose to practice because he didn't want to fall into the original dangerous situation again?

Yang Fan looked up and wanted to tell the answer when he first set foot on the path of cultivation, but he hesitated looking at Tang Luo's eyes that seemed to penetrate everything.

The reason for practicing because he doesn't want to be in danger seems to be insufficient to fully express all the reasons for his embarking on the path of practice.

So Yang Fan lowered his head again and began to think about more reasons for practicing martial arts.

After a while, he raised his head: "Because I don't want to let myself be in danger with the people around me anymore and I can do nothing, so I want to practice!"

The boy's face is full of sincere expressions, and this unwavering determination is truly appreciated.

But Tang Luo just smiled: "In this way, you are practicing for protection, so this academy asks you, if those people no longer need your protection, will you continue to practice martial arts?"

Yang Fan obviously did not expect that there will be a follow-up to this question, but he did not quite understand the dean's question, so he replied sincerely: "The disciple doesn't quite understand."

"For example, at this time, all your relatives are under the protection of Wushuang City rules. Here are the Guardians who are ten times stronger than you, the Generals and the Stars and the Generals who are a hundred times stronger than you, and even this courtyard. The protection of the rules. All the people you need to guard are now in a safer environment. Your responsibility of guarding has been fully assumed. If you just practice because of the motivation of guarding the people around you, then you will come to Chixia Should be relieved, what makes you continue to practice hard?"

Tang Luo asked with a smile: "If all the people around you are gone, will you stop practicing? Think about it before answering."

The so-called bystanders are clear, and the authorities are fans. In many cases, people don't know what they want.

Just subconsciously set a goal for myself, and then keep chasing it.

In the process of chasing, some people may gradually understand their original intentions, but there are also many cases of being concealed by the commonplace.

Yang Fan is very young and pure. Although he was born as an orphan, he has benefited from the care and teaching of Mi Bai, who has a pure heart.

But this is not the fundamental reason why he can pass the ninety-nine step ladder. The fundamental reason why he can ascend to the sky is because he is a natural warrior.

The so-called natural warrior is the kind of warrior who is born to take practice as a happy one. To others, he can be immersed in the exercise that is extremely boring, and an hour is as short as a quarter of an hour.

Even if Xu Laoying didn't appear back then, Yang Fan would definitely embark on the road of warriors.

And now, Tang Luo is going to name his original mind, because cultivation has never worked for anyone or any purpose.

Practicing is just cultivating, and only those who regard cultivating as a happy natural martial artist are qualified to reach the highest realm.

In addition, qualifications, birth, techniques, bloodline, are not important!

Yang Fan was shocked by the king's question, and his eyes projected thousands of scenes with thousands of possibilities.

One night, Xu Lao was late to win, but in the end he only rescued him, and then he went back to Xiling to take revenge by practicing martial arts.

There was a Yuanzhou swordsman who had never appeared. These children ran back to the city in batches, and he broke into a certain martial arts gym and went to the scene where he was killed.

There are countless kinds of hunting and worshipping mountains, living in various states and capitals, working as wandering warriors, killers, cooks, laborers, sailors, and farmers

Regardless of his identity, the final scene is the same, that is, after he finishes his job, he is sweating and smiling while practicing.

Looking at himself in those countless pictures, waving his arms and smiling unconsciously, Yang Fan suddenly realized.

It turns out that he has never practiced for anyone or anything, he just loves to practice, himself.

"From today onwards, Yang Fan is the founding disciple of this courtyard, and the great brother of the Wushuang inner courtyard!"

The edict of the king of martial arts in the world traveled thousands of miles in the middle of the Lingjiang River in an instant, and the magnificent declaration made everyone here remember an ordinary, but destined to be extraordinary.

(End of this chapter)