"Drink!"

In the face of the man's strong strength, Qin Lang also broke out with all his strength. His arm wriggled like a dragon, hitting it with one punch.

The man takes a deep breath, the momentum sinks, and the momentum of the collapse of Mount Tai blows out.

Bang!

Qin Lang punched the man in the chest, and the man's fist also hit Qin Lang, and the air around him burst.

Almost at the same time, the two men shot backwards.

Qin Lang's body dragged more than ten meters on the ground before he stopped. He put his hands on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood on the ground: "damn... It's too strong..."

The man also felt bad, he also slipped more than ten meters on the ground, spewed out a blood dance in the air, knelt on one knee and gasped heavily.

"Master, thank you for your kindness." Qin Lang took two breaths before he stood up and clasped his hands.

Qin Lang knew that the opponent had left his hand. He just said with force, but he didn't use momentum.

If he used his momentum to use the quick and fierce fist method just now, the last punch could directly break half of Qin Lang's body, instead of spitting blood.

"Yes, smelly boy has some strength. No wonder Bai Yan is willing to teach you two levels of points." The man gasped for breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked to Qin Lang, his eyes full of appreciation, patting him on the shoulder: "go, let's go back."

They went back to the hut again.

"Here, taste my precious wine." Since the end of the fight with Qin Lang, the man seems to be more cheerful and friendly. He lifted a bottle of dirty wine from the ground.

"I've been cherishing this wine for more than ten years, but I'm not willing to drink it. Today I'll kill him with you!" The man laughed.

This made Qin Lang a little sad. Did he have a fight soon?

As for the big change.

"Come on, do it!" The man took the bowl and drank it with his head up.

Qin Lang couldn't help but be attracted. He looked up and drank it. This wine is really good. It's not the same grade as those outside: "good wine!"

Qin Lang smashed the bowl on the table: "elder, are you also the guwu family?"

After a bowl of drinking, the man's eyes were full of spirit: "he nodded, young man, you guessed well, but I'm not as powerful as Bai Yan. Although I'm also a member of the guwu family, I didn't get into the top ten guwu families."

It turned out that the man's name was Nangong Ting, and he was also an ancient warrior.

Thirty years ago, Nangong family was able to compete with baijiaxiangting. Unfortunately, because of a big war, Nangong family was destroyed. At that time, Nangong Ting was only a 20-year-old young man.

He escaped under the cover of family elders.

Over the years, he has been living in hiding. His former friends and family have retreated after they heard that the Nangong family was destroyed, but Bai Jiabai Yan has been taking care of him.

Bai Yan once helped, but Nangong Ting refused.

On the day of Nangong family's fall, he vowed that he would only rebuild Nangong family by avenging Nangong family's fall in this life, because Nangong family would never have a peaceful day if their enemies did not die.

"So you've been wandering all these years?" Qin Lang looks at Nangong ting.

Nangong Ting seems to recall that 30 years ago, his deep eyes were full of vicissitudes and hatred. He took a deep breath to adjust his mood: "yes, but the enemy is too strong, it's impossible to revenge with my ability."

Over the past 30 years, Nangong Ting has also tried to revenge.

It's a pity that the other side is so powerful that he almost didn't come out alive several times. Therefore, Nangong Ting has learned to be smart, and he will never act rashly without full assurance.

Don't take revenge and compensate yourself.

"No, it's all about the past." The man adjusted his mind and laughed: "Qin Lang, do you know what happened to Yan state?"

Qin Lang was also puzzled.

He also felt that something was wrong. There was something wrong with the top ten guwu families, which never came out.

But he asked Bai Yan and the old chief, but they all answered vaguely.

"Uncle Nangong, I don't know. Do you believe me?" Qin Lang said with a bitter smile.

Nangong Ting's face was stunned, and he also laughed: "it seems that you don't know."

"Well, even if the sky falls down, there are Bai Yan's old friends. Qin Lang, I ask you, would you like to be my apprentice?" Nangong Ting suddenly became serious.Be your apprentice?

Qin Lang stopped in the air with his wine.

What's going on here?

In front of him, Bai Yan taught him to divide him into two levels. Now there is another guwu family, Nangong Ting, who wants to take him as an apprentice.

Although the Nangong family, where Nangong Ting lived, was not listed in the top ten guwu families of Yan state, the guwu of Nangong family was also very powerful.

It can be seen from the fight just now that if Nangong Ting hadn't kept his hand, that blow would have killed Qin Lang directly.

Of course, Qin Lang may also evade at two levels.

"Qin Lang, I know you. You were born in the army. You don't know Gu Wu. I'll talk to you today." Nangong Ting came slowly.

Qin Lang is also interested. He knows little about guwu family and guwu.

Gu Wu stresses internal power. The stronger the internal power, the stronger the strength.

According to the internal force, the ancient martial arts can be divided into forging, postnatal, congenital and master levels. Although Qin Lang has not received any ancient training, his physical strength has reached the early stage of forging.

We can see how strong Qin Lang is!

"Uncle Nangong, I want to ask you how strong you are?" Qin Lang looks at him.

Nangong Ting gave a bitter smile: "my strength is not as strong as that old man Bai Yan. My strength is at the peak of the day after tomorrow."

The day after tomorrow?

Qin Lang has this inference, so the strength of Bai Yan should be at least in the day after tomorrow.

"Well, let's talk less. I'll ask you if you want to be my apprentice." Nangong Ting stood up, with one hand behind him. At this moment, his momentum suddenly changed, as if he were pointing the way: "my Nangong family has been the bodyguard of the palace since the Yuan Dynasty. I have given my surname Nangong many times, and then Nangong family has been handed down."

"It's just that the Nangong family offended too many people in the early years, and my generation has declined." When it comes to the back, Nangong Ting is a little bitter.

"But! My Nangong family's eighteen method boxing is no worse than the Bai family's Nangong Ting's momentum soared once again: "Eighteen methods boxing focuses on using force to fight at one go. In the last punch, the power contained will burst out at one time. With momentum and tenacity, a person's strength will be brought to the limit, or even extraordinary play."

"Boy, would you like to learn?" Nangong Ting looks at Qin Lang with a smile.

Qin Lang's eyes are full of fanaticism. When he met Nangong Ting just now, he had already seen the power of eighteen methods, but Nangong Ting didn't know how to keep his hand.

It's a pity that I didn't see the limit of the top ten.

"Boy, are you crazy?" After listening to Qin Lang's words, Nangong Ting immediately laughed: "Eighteen methods of boxing can be achieved in one go with the help of force. The last punch is extremely powerful. As far as your small body is concerned, it's not taboo to say that if you don't use a little bit, you will die if you escape at two levels!"