Chapter 56: Fifty-eight

Chapter 56 and Fifty Eight: Farewell
"The martial arts thing is a long-distance race. People who can't kill you are teaching you experience." Tang Luo let go of Pang Yan's neck, took out a towel to wipe the chair that had been stepped on, and sat down and said.
No matter how much unwillingness there is, defeat is defeated.
No matter how lonely Pang Yan was, he couldn't change this reality, and he had to adjust his mentality, because he was now the only Mortal Realm peak in the No. 7 training ground, so Tang Luo would not let him continue to be decadent.
"Next is the loser group. If you can't reach sixth, then the mortal armor I promised will really be thrown into Lingjiang."
Before Tang Luo's words fell, the eyes of all the students in the training ground on the 7th were firmly focused on his face.
Especially Pang Yan, who was still downcast just now, seemed to rekindle hope. He looked at Tang Luo steadily and couldn't believe it: "Teach...Teach...You mean..."
"Ah, if the loser's group loses again, I can only return the battle armor to the smelting room." Tang Luo rolled the square towel from the chair into a ball and said lightly.
"Long live teaching!"
Suddenly a burst of cheers resounding through the training ground erupted from the rest area of ​​the No. 7 training ground, which made the family members who were still paying attention to them unknown. So, looking at it, I thought it was them who had just won.
With the battle armor as an inspiration, the students were immediately full of vitality, especially Pang Yan, after seeing the light after despair, his face was full of murderous aura.
The No. 7 training ground that entered the loser group seemed to have become a group of beasts, crushing other training grounds with an irresistible posture.
Especially Pang Yan, who played as a vanguard, had a daily posture of one wearing two, which made those family members who watched the game understand.
It's not that he is not strong enough, but the training ground No. 2 is really too strong.
At the end of the competition, the ranking of the No. 7 training ground jumped from ninth to sixth.
Pang Yan was also selected by a branch young master after Xiaobi and became the first minister.
You know, two months ago, he was just one of many ordinary mortal realm peaks, and he had never thought of being the first minister of the Young Master Branch, and all this was brought to him by Tang Luo.
"Thank you, Tang Jiaoxi."
Xiaobi is over, and it's time for Tang Luo to say goodbye to them.
The third day of November: bathing, replenishing the wall and migrating
Fifty iron boxes were neatly packed into a huge square and piled on the No. 7 training ground, which looked extremely majestic under the shining of the dawn.
Tang Luo stood on the iron box, very tall, which made his mentality very comfortable, and always looking up at people made his neck hurt.
The students also took care of Tang Luo's emotions, raising their heads and watching Tang Luo standing on the box.
"Today is my last day in the training ground on the 7th." Tang Luo looked at the familiar faces underneath, sighing.
"In the past few months, I have always scolded you, I hope you don't take it to your heart." A good word is three winter warmths, and bad words hurt people in June cold. Tang Luo always yells at them when he corrects his martial arts. He knows that he still has this. .
The students immediately said that the teaching was good and the teaching was right, but Tang Luo would not believe these words, and he waved his hand to stop their compliments.
"Although I think you are so stupid." Tang Luo said slowly looking at them, "but I still hope that you can live well. After ten or twenty years, you can be successful, have children, and find me. Say."
"Tang Jiaoxi, your vision is problematic. It depends on how I am now."
"I hope that one day, you can come and slap me in the face."
"So, this armor is given to you, not to let you charge, but to tell you to protect yourself."
"There is only one fate." Tang Luo said everything he wanted to say, only feeling relaxed in his heart.
Of course I know that the superior should be cold-blooded and ruthless.
Of course I know that the loyalty and bravery of the clan warriors is deliberately done by the Zongsuo.
I am even more aware of the reason why mercy does not take control and love does not stand.
But perhaps, Tang Luo chuckled.
I'm more suitable to be an ordinary citizen, even if I get the status of the rich young master, I can't do anything that matches my status.
I can kill the enemy without changing his face, but I always want people I know to live healthily to the end, even if most of them don't have any achievements, I hope they can live a life in peace. Instead of becoming a corpse in a battle.
Tang Luo personally handed the boxes of armor to the students in the training ground and instructed one by one:
"Du Zea, you can't stop your practice, even if you don't practice new martial skills, don't lose your luck every day."
"Zhan Ping, don't make any bells and whistles. If you really like shadow attacks so much, then you can practice more lethal fists."
"Pang Yan, if you want to have a tough boxing technique, you have to have a well-tempered body, otherwise you will suffer a lot."
"Zhang Peng, concentrate on practicing a martial art, good at one industry, but lack of complexity."
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One sentence for each person, this is the last advice that can be given to them as a teacher, because in the future, Tang Luo will exist in Xiling as the master of the Star Pavilion, and then after the accumulation of spiritual power is strong enough, he will leave to look for the opportunity to improve the Tongtian Art. .
Today is a farewell, I don't know the year of the next meeting, and even many people Tang Luo can't see each other in this life, so at this moment, he wants to keep everyone's appearance in his heart.
The boxes became smaller one by one, and in a blink of an eye, each student carried a huge armor box on his back, but Tang Luo still had one at his feet.
This set should have belonged to Fang Han, but now, he has lost his master.
Tang Luo carried the extra armor box on his back, waved to the students, and turned around to leave.
Behind him came the sound of uniform stepping and touching the ground, which was a gift unique to the Tang family.
Kneel on one knee after stepping, hammer his chest with his right hand to show the highest respect.
Tang Luo raised his right hand and waved it casually, indicating that he had received it, without looking back.
On November thirteenth, the ground male house of the Star Pavilion opened.
Tang Luo condensed the fifth lesson Xingzi, and his daily spiritual power increase reached 21:00 daily.
On November 27th, Tang Luo's spiritual power reached 294 points. At the moment of condensing the sixth star, he needed to take Xiao Zhengtai home to "debrief".
In order not to worry his family too much, he planned to wait until the beginning of December to condense the sixth star, otherwise he would look like Qi and blood when he went home every month, fearing that Xu Shuhui's heart would not be able to bear it.
(End of this chapter)