Chapter 1 has its own strengths, how to choose

In the early summer night of May, there are stars in the sky. Sometimes a floating cloud covers the bright moon in the sky, making the night more strange and quiet.

In the dense forest, a huge manor faintly appeared in the dark night. The manor is extremely quiet, but occasionally you can hear footsteps like guards patrolling. The occasional frog worm call added a little strangeness to this place. The manor is brightly lit and there are strips of people. But from its architectural layout, it can be seen that it has been eroded for years. This is the base of a large family sect located in the Daba Mountain in Chongqing - Tangmen Tangjiabao!

Feng'er, you are now five years old. It's time to start practicing! You tell your father! Which way are you going to take?

A question-like and discussion-like words came from an antique room. Break this quiet moment. The knowledge in the yard also called twice as if they were in harmony.

A 30-year-old in the room, his face is angular, and his bronze skin is like wiping tung oil, shining a dark golden light under the dim candlelight. The pair of white jade-like palms exposed from the sleeves of the robe seem out of place in this environment.

For good, the child in front of him, whose thighs were only high and pink, completely covered it up. The child is about 5 or 6 years old, and there is a trace of cunning in his smart eyes. At this moment, he is looking at his father in a franse. One or two of them are Tang Long and Tang Feng.

Tang Long is the son of Tang Hao, the current owner of Tangjiabao. Tang Hao is 70 years old and has four sons under his knees. They are the eldest Tang Fei, the second Tang Can, the third Tang Long, and the fourth Tang Yu.

The Tangjiabao man is like a lonely star. From Tang Hao to his three married sons, they all lost their wives in their early years.

Tang Fei has a son and a daughter, named Tang Xiao and Tang Liuru. His wife is Liu, with a single name. Therefore, he named his daughter Tang Liuru to miss his wife.

Tang Can has a woman named Tang Meng. Born cold and remote, but good insects and grass.

And Tang Yu is the son left by Tang Hao in his early years. He is still unmarried.

"Huh?" Seeing that his son had not answered for a long time, Tang Long asked from his nose.

"Father, the child doesn't know!" Tang Feng looked at his father's serious expression and dared not look down.

After thinking for a while, Tang Long continued to ask, "I don't know!" What don't you know?" And there are faint signs of anger in the eyebrows. Tang Long's integrity is completely like the fourth rule in Tangmen's family motto: the heart Buddha is the Buddha, the heart demon is the devil, and the words are born from the heart, regardless of the secular world. Moreover, he is very strict with his son.

Last year, when Tang Feng was four years old, he went to lift Tang Liuru's skirt with Tang Xiao. He saw him whipping Tang Feng's buttocks a hundred times on the spot. Tang Feng has been sleeping on his stomach for a week. In his words, "My son, I will discipline myself and won't let him harm the world." When you are young, if you don't teach well, it will be difficult to change your temperament when you are old!"

Tang Feng still lowered his head and said in a milky voice, "The child doesn't know which is stronger or weaker in Xuanshou Dao, Jiang Shendao and Firearm Dao. It's not easy to choose!"

"Hmm~~" seemed to be very satisfied with his son's answer. The seriousness on Tang Long's face restrained a little: "Do you want to learn strong or weak!?"

"Naturally, the stronger the better!" Tang Feng raised his head and stared at Tang Long tightly. There was a trace of heat in his eyes.

"Hey!" Tang Long sighed and shook his head gently. Turn around and look at the picture in front of him.

The picture shows a woman. After 28 years old, he sat on the couch and looked sideways. The mouth is not clicked but contains elixir, and the eyebrows are not painted but green. The cunning revealed in the favor of bright eyes can be seen at a glance that she is the daughter of ancient spirits. From the image, Tang Feng is seven or eight degrees similar to him. A pair of eyes have reached a similar state.

"Is it your mother?"

Seeing his father's distraction, Tang Feng also walked to him and looked at the beautiful woman seriously.

"Every time I see your eyes, I will think of your mother! Hey..."

Tang Long closed his eyes with a tear hanging from the corners of his eyes. Tang Feng did not answer. He just looked carefully at the mother he had never seen before. He is now 5 years old, and he knows the meaning of life and death.

"Okay, I'll answer your questions for you! What do you want to ask? You should know that tomorrow you will go to the family church to choose your own future!"

It's hard to make up my mind, but I don't dare to look into my son's eyes anymore.

"Father, Xuanshou Dao, Craftsman Shinto, Firearm Dao, which one is stronger?" The flexible eyes reveal the desire to know the answer.

"There are three paths, each with its own advantages! Among them, Xuansudo is the most difficult to practice. However, it has the most potential. Eyes, ears and hands are the main. Don't borrow foreign objects, just release the hidden weapon with a pair of flesh palms. Just like this..."

I saw Tang Long wave his right hand and a light flashed by. Then the voice outside the house was a little weaker. This hand is the fifth-ranked jade hand of Tangmen's hidden weapon.

Tang Feng knew that his father's wave just now must have killed more than three Zhi outside. Therefore, the sound of insects is weakened by one part. He now stared at his father as if he had eaten *.

Tang Long ignored his son's surprised expression and shook his head slightly. He seems to be dissatisfied with his achievements just now. Then he continued to explain: "No matter whether it is Xuanshou Tao, Craftsman Shinto or Firearm Tao. Techniques are the most basic homework. It is also the most important. Xuansudo uses techniques to use hidden weapons to achieve the effect of killing the enemy. Craftsman Shinto wants to test techniques to engrave organs. Firearms should be used to configure gunpowder and melt refined iron. Our Tangmen techniques are: the first 'Qiankun Yinyang hand', the second 'star-picking moon hand', the third 'stealing the sky for the sun', the fourth 'Xuanyang destroying hand', the fifth 'the orchid brushing the jade hand', the sixth 'meteor chasing the moon hand', the seventh 'golden phoenix hand', the eighth 'smiling red hand', and the ninth' The breeze blows the flower hand, and the tenth 'pinching the flower to keep the root hand'. However, due to the long history, the first four powerful methods have been lost, and now the most powerful is only the 'orchid brush jade hand'. Hey..."

Tang Long let out a long sigh.

After thinking for a while, Tang Feng had a preliminary choice and asked his father again, "Father, what is the difference between Xuanshou Dao and Jiang Shinto and Firearm Dao?"

"En~~ Xuanshoudao, you just saw it. As for the craftsman's Shinto... it is mainly to make traps. Like a crossbow. Talent is especially important to practice this way. Constantly developing new organs and hidden weapons. For example, the rainstorm pear flower needle was developed the day before that year. 360 gold needles are compressed in a pen-sized copper tube. Once the organ is opened, even you can kill a first-class martial arts master! And the firearm road is even more powerful. You haven't been to the outside world and don't know anything about it. Now there is a firearm outside that can destroy a city with just one. Except for the warriors who have reached the realm of breaking the sky, no one can escape. But... breaking the sky is just a myth."

Tang Feng was fascinated, especially after hearing the power of firearms. In my heart, I secretly have a choice!

"Father, after hearing so much, the child has a preliminary choice, but he still has to go back and think about it. Don't make a mistake, regret it for the rest of your life!"

Tang Long nodded.

Seeing his father nodding, Tang Feng retreated.