The case has come full circle, but the result is that it develops in a strange direction - postponing the martial arts test seems to be the real purpose behind this strange salt escape case.

However, what is the point of postponing the martial arts test?

After returning from the banquet in the palace, everyone began to discuss - will delaying the exam for a few days make the exam results different?

As we chatted, it turned into - how to improve martial arts by leaps and bounds.

Lin Yehuo felt that if it was a Kung Fu similar to that of Black Water Palace, it would be possible.

As Gongsun who doesn't know martial arts, he thinks this statement is quite far-fetched. Isn't it just to seize people's inner strength to improve martial arts? Why wait until the end? Wouldn't it be better to improve early? How much risk are you taking, just to postpone the exam for a few days?

?During this period, he also killed the first rank of the current dynasty and committed a major case that shocked the government and the public?

If we are talking about temporary transfer of contracts and imposters, then why not wait until the martial arts exam is over and directly attack the number one scholar? It would be better than this hassle.

Seeing the little ones getting into a tangled state, Tianzun and Yin Hou both glanced sideways at the Silver Demon King who was sitting drinking tea and eating snacks.

The Demon King and his mistress are currently tasting the new snacks that Manji is about to launch, and they look quite comfortable.

Tianzun raised his foot under the table and lightly kicked the Demon King.

The Demon King raised his head to look at him. Tianzun murmured at Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang and the others who were frowning at the table. What does that mean - wasn't this all caused by you? If you know anything, please give me a hint!

The Demon King put down the tea cup in his hand and looked at the group of children opposite, "Can I tell you a story?"

Zhan Zhao and others all raised their heads and looked at the Silver Demon King - telling a story?

The Demon King smiled slightly, pointed at Tianzun and Yin Hou, and asked everyone, "Are they good at martial arts?"

Everyone nodded, even Gongsun and Master Bao, who didn't know martial arts, also nodded - that's naturally high! It's unbelievably high.

"We also learn Kung Fu." Silver Demon King said slowly, "When they were your age, they were much better than you."

After the demon king finished speaking, the others became even more wilted.

Tianzun and Yin Hou looked at the Demon King with dissatisfaction - Why are you irritating them when they ask you to help?

The Demon King said slowly and nonchalantly, "In terms of talent, you are already at the top, and in terms of hard work, you have also worked very hard, but why is the gap so big?"

The Demon King continued to stimulate several young people.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang both thought seriously - yes! Why is the gap so big?

Lin Yehuo also asked, "Is it because of Master's teachings?"

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang both nodded.

Tianzun and Yin Hou had itchy teeth - brats!

The Demon King put his hands in his sleeves and shook his head happily, "How I taught them, they also taught you. You must have spent more time practicing than when they were young."

Tianzun and Yin Hou both held their chins and thought for a while, indeed - in addition to practicing martial arts when they were young, they were very busy following the Demon King up and down the mountain!

Thinking of this, the two elders looked at the young people with disgust - are you too stupid?

Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang, Zhao Pu, Lin Yehuo, these four proud men continue to bow their heads - frustrated!

The Demon King looked at the children with a smile, a little fondness in his eyes, "Actually, it's not your problem, it's their problem."

Tianzun and Yin Hou both look at the Demon King - what does that mean?

The four little ones also looked up at the Demon King - asking for comfort!

The Demon King smiled and said, "In the final analysis, it is actually a matter of blood."

Everyone tilted their heads - bloodline?

"There is also the issue of martial arts." The Demon King continued, "The kung fu practiced by my soy sauce group is different from the kung fu practiced by other sects."

Zhan Zhao and others all nodded - that's true, it feels much more profound, and it's not the same approach at all.

"What I taught them, or what I learned from my master, is the real ancient martial arts." The demon king said slowly, "Nowadays, many young people practice improved ordinary martial arts."

Most of you sitting here are martial arts enthusiasts. Regardless of whether this topic has anything to do with the case or not, it has successfully aroused everyone's interest.

Xiao Liangzi asked the Demon King curiously, "What is the difference between ancient martial arts and ordinary martial arts?"

The Demon King thought for a while, took the half-eaten snack from Xiao Liangzi on the table, put it in front of his eyes, and said, "To put it simply, I want to eat this snack, and you also want to eat it, so I'll get it from you."

The whole portion was taken away, which belongs to ancient martial arts. But I want to eat it, and you also want to eat it, so we share half of it and eat it together, which belongs to ordinary martial arts."

Everyone stared at the snacks in a daze - this statement... is a bit interesting.

"What do you mean?" The demon king explained to everyone, "Today's martial arts is divided into good and evil, good and evil, and many shackles are added. However, ancient martial arts was more pure, there was no distinction between good and evil, good and evil, it was just simple

To become stronger. Just like people, people in the wilderness paid attention to the law of the jungle, but people today pay attention to loyalty, filial piety and etiquette. The ancient martial arts was a kind of extremely vicious robbery, but the current martial arts is more similar to

A kind of sharing.”

Everyone frowned and nodded, understanding the Demon King's words.

"Then why did it change from taking to sharing?" Demon King explained, "Because martial arts sects are open to accept apprentices, and anyone with any qualification can teach them, but the real ancient martial arts can only be practiced by those with special bloodlines.

"

Everyone nodded.

"My soy sauce team is very rare. People with special blood can withstand the ravages of ancient martial arts." The demon king looked at everyone with a smile, "You are also more or less gifted."

Zhan Zhao and others all had complicated expressions. Should they be happy or unhappy about this?

"This has nothing to do with whether you are happy or not." The Silver Demon King seemed to be able to see through everyone's thoughts, "To give a simpler analogy, let's say eating Sichuan food. Some people are born to be able to eat spicy food, and some people are born not to be able to eat spicy food. It doesn't mean that

Those who can eat spicy food are nobler than those who can't. Maybe those who can't eat spicy food are more sour and bitter?"

As the Demon King spoke, he motioned to Zhan Zhao, Bai Yutang and the other four with one hand, and concluded, "You are born to practice martial arts." After saying this, he motioned to Gongsun and Lord Bao with the other hand, "You are born to practice martial arts."

Everyone nodded.

"People are divided into three, six or nine levels. It's not that who is higher or lower, it's just that everyone has different talents." The demon king picked up the cup and drank tea. "God is not fair. Some people have great achievements in their lives, and some have different talents."

People do nothing. Apart from hard work or not, the decisive factor is talent. Some people simply don’t find something suitable for them, and their life is over.”

"It makes sense." Master Bao nodded, and then shook his head, "But this is the case for all living beings. Some people are suitable for studying essays, but they prefer martial arts. If they change their destiny through their own efforts, they will achieve great things."

The Demon King pointed at Bao Zheng, "That's right! This is the key!"

Everyone, including Mr. Bao himself, was wondering - what is the key?

"The key is the idea of ​​changing one's fate and changing one's fate." The Demon King smiled, "What I want to tell you is a story about changing one's fate and changing one's fate."

Both Tianzun and Yin Hou looked at him with some disgust - you took a long time to start talking? The foreshadowing is too long.

The two of them cursed, and they didn't know how the Demon King felt it, so he reached out and grabbed Yin Hou's ear.

Yin Hou quickly covered his ears and moved away. Tianzun covered both ears and moved aside.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang's eyes sparkled when he saw it - it was amazing! He just pulled his ears!

"A long time ago," the demon king picked up the little fourth son and put him on his lap. He told everyone a story with a very common beginning.

There was a farmer who lived with his face facing the loess and his back to the sky every day. He was busy farming all year round and lived a simple and hard life. One day, the farmer dug out a stone slab in the field. The stone slab was square.

, black, similar to a stone tablet, with some patterns carved in gold paint on it. The farmer didn't recognize the patterns, but he thought the stone slab was pretty good-looking, so he rinsed it and put it at home as a decoration.

That night, the farmer stared at the stone slab before going to bed. After falling asleep, he had a strange dream.

In the dream, there was an old man practicing a set of Kung Fu. The farmer learned the moves from the old man in the dream.

Early the next morning, the farmer didn't care when he got up and continued to farm. However, he found that he was as light as a swallow and could farm much faster than before.

After finishing the day's work, the farmer continued to stare at the stone slab in fascination at night, and fell asleep again. The old man in the dream arrived as scheduled and continued to practice, and he continued to learn... and so on, and a month later, the farmer

When I discovered that I could fly, my whole person changed.

No matter how stupid the farmer is, he still knows that all this is because of that stone slab.

However, after a while, the farmer stopped dreaming, the old man stopped coming, and the farmer's changes stopped.

The farmer continued to dig. This time he turned over the entire land where he found the slates. After several days of digging, he found some similar slates. After placing them at home, the old man appeared in his dream again.

And began to practice new moves. The farmer's martial arts improved by leaps and bounds as the number of stone slabs increased, and his fate also changed from then on.

Many years later, the farmer was no longer a farmer, but a martial arts master who emerged from nowhere. He founded his own sect, recruited many disciples, and became famous all over the world.

At this point in the story, the Demon King stopped, looked at everyone, and said, "This is the first half of the story."

Everyone was fascinated by it.

Xiao Liangzi asked, "Are those black slates some secret book of ancient martial arts?"

The Demon King touched his head and said, "That's right."

"Since it's the first half, does it mean there's also a second half?" Yin Hou asked.

The demon king nodded and continued.

After becoming a master in the eyes of the world, the farmer has his own little secret. He is obsessed with finding that kind of stone slab because he wants to become stronger.

However, while he was looking for the stone slab, he himself also underwent strange changes - his body began to deteriorate day by day. Although he was only forty years old, he was aging as if he were seventy or eighty years old, with a head full of white hair.

, plagued by illness.

Hearing this, thinking of the long foreshadowing given by the Demon King before, Zhan Zhao asked, "Is this a matter of ancient martial arts and bloodline? Although the farmer learned ancient martial arts because of a strange fate, his body
To be continued...