171: C171 His Cultivation Had Soared and He Said Goodbye to Zhan Long

C171 His Cultivation Had Soared and He Said Goodbye to Zhan Long

After interacting with Jiang Tian for a long time, they were used to Jiang Tian's existence, they never expected that Jiang Tian would leave so quickly.

"Master Jiang, are you leaving?"

With a splash, water splashed in all directions, causing Bao Long to stand up, trembling from head to toe.

"That's right, there is no such thing as a banquet that does not disperse. This is the end of our fates."

Jiang Tian looked at him with satisfaction. In the past few days, Bao Long had been improving at a rapid pace.

"Master Jiang, can you not leave?"

Bao Long stood there with his fists clenched tightly, his head bent forward. Suddenly, he clenched his fists tightly and started to silently sob.

"Yeah, Master Jiang, don't go! We can't bear to part with you! "

All the Draconis stood up and shouted together, many of their faces were covered with tears.

"Master Jiang, please don't go! No matter how ruthless you are, you can train us all! "

Cheng Tiantian cried until she was out of breath, her tears rolling down, unable to be wiped clean no matter how hard she tried.

"Master Jiang, are you not satisfied with our performance? We will redouble our efforts!"

Fox's face was full of tears as he begged.

Men do not shed tears easily, what's more, are they the world's toughest, toughest group of military Soldier King?

Cruel training, broken bones and tendons, they had never cried; when fighting on the battlefield and risking their lives, they had never cried; when their comrades were wounded or even died in battle, they had never cried either.

But at that moment, they were all crying, and the tear could not control itself.

Martial Arts's cultivation was like a boat swimming in water, it was too difficult to progress. Many Martial Cultivator, even with their Sect or families, with the support of an enormous amount of cultivation resources, would be considered to be extremely lucky to be able to break through a level in three to five years. But they only needed a month to break through all of them.

It could be said that this kind of improvement was something they didn't even dare to dream of.

Moreover, they also understood the value of the Tyrant Body Spirit Liquid, a barrel would probably cost more than a million, and who among them wouldn't need more than ten barrels a month?

So, no matter how cruel the method Jiang Tian used to train them was, they were still grateful. Now that they heard that Jiang Tian was going to leave, how could they bear it?

"I am only your Martial Arts Advisor, only an outsider."

Jiang Tian laughed lightly: "The agreement with your Leadership, is only for a month. It's already been a few days! I have to go! "

...

That night, the Draconis held a farewell banquet for Jiang Tian and Tang Linglong.

The conditions were simple and crude. On top of the cement training field, there were about ten tables, the big basin was filled with all kinds of dishes, and the green enamel teacups were filled with Old Bai Gan.

The Draconis were all gathered at one place, even Tang Hongtu had come to participate in the farewell banquet on behalf of the general assembly.

At the farewell banquet, the Draconis had drank too much, and many of them had started drinking their fill.

"Master Jiang, I will be your father for life. No matter how you view us, in our hearts, you will always be our Master!"

Bao Long stood up, and said passionately: "From now on, if Master Jiang has any orders, as long as we, the Draconis, can help, everyone will go through fire and tread through water, no matter what!"

"Yes, Master Jiang, with a single word, we will also go up the mountain of blades, or even the sea of fire. We will also go over there!"

Many Draconis stood up, with faces full of respect and gratitude, many of them having tears flickering in their eyes.

This was the style of an iron blooded soldier. They worshipped the strong person, and they valued loyalty the most. They had already treated Jiang Tian as their most important mentor and friend.

They all raised their wine cups, hoarsely shouted together: "To Master Jiang!"

The voice was like rolling thunder, and it was filled with vigor. It was as if even the stars in the sky were trembling.

"Sigh, I've been a instructor at the Draconis for three years, but I still can't compare to Master Jiang teaching them for a month here!"

Feng Xiguang sighed deeply, his expression was complex. He both admired and envied Jiang Tian, but he was mostly gratified.

He could even go against the dragon-group. The most important thing was that all the warriors now had the heart of a strong person, and they would enjoy it for the rest of their lives.

"Who says it isn't? It really makes people jealous and jealous! "

Zhang Lang also nodded in agreement.

"Tsk, you guys have to have this kind of ability too?" Shu Wei laughed, his eyes full of ridicule.

"Sigh, to be honest, I also did not expect that Master Jiang's training results would be this good. From now on, Master Jiang is considered the new war god in the army!"

Tang Hongtu looked at Jiang Tian who was surrounded by Draconis like a crowd of stars surrounding the moon in awe, and let out a long sigh.

...

Halfway through the banquet, Zhang Lang pulled Jiang Tian to a secluded place and said in a low voice: "Master Jiang, this junior has a presumptuous request!"

"Brother Zhang, according to our age, we should be of equal age. You don't have to be so polite!"

Jiang Tian smiled faintly.

His character was simple and honest, he was obsessed with the Martial Arts, and could be called a blade fanatic. He was already a practitioner, but he had always been diligently training, and now, not only was he well versed in a single blade technique, like the Eight Golden Lock Knives, the Tai Chi Knives, the Plum Blossom Knives, and many other blade techniques.

"No, no, a capable person is my master. You are a Master, and even though I am only a few years older than you, in my heart, you are still a Predecessor!"

Being treated so courteously by Jiang Tian, Zhang Lang was immediately overwhelmed by the favor and hurriedly cupped his fists. "Master Jiang should know about the WUFO General Assembly that will be here in a few days, right?"

"Yeah, I've heard of it!" Jiang Tian nodded.

"This junior would like to invite Master Jiang, who is a Guardian of the Zhang Family, to participate in the Martial Arts Conference. Wishing me the best in raising my eyebrows and raising my spirits!" Zhang Lang bowed deeply and pleaded.

It turned out that the Five Tiger Village where Zhang Lang was at, the Zhang Family, was killed in the arena battle by his elder brother in the last WUFO General Assembly. Their Zhang Family s were all covered in dirt and their statuses plummeted.

For the past five years, his Zhang Family had always been lying on the floor, trying to regain their former glory.

But in the entirety of their Zhang Family, not a single Grandmaster of Perfection Stage appeared, so Zhang Lang wanted to ask Jiang Tian to take action and act as an external helper so as to wash away their previous shame and take revenge.

"Oh, I see. It's fine if you worship me, but it's not a problem for me to help guard your field … "

Jiang Tian originally wanted to go to the WUFO General Assembly as well, but he only wanted to look for the strange man and ask about the information on nymph flower s.

However, he had a good impression of Zhang Lang, making a move first was nothing, so he agreed.

"Master Jiang, I will never forget your great kindness!"

Zhang Lang did not expect Jiang Tian to actually agree to it. He could not help but be ecstatic, enthusiastically bowing his head.

"Zhang Lang, is this the Master Jiang you wanted to invite?"

At this moment, a shout filled with energy rang out.

Jiang Tian turned to look.

A Old Man slowly walked over, accompanied by a few young men and women who had an extraordinary demeanor.

These few people were dressed in training clothes, tied up with leggings, tied up with belts, and also had long knife s with red tassels floating on their backs.

As soon as Zhang Lang saw Old Man coming over, his face immediately revealed deep fear and respect. He respectfully cupped his fists and said, "Second Grandfather, you're here!"

"Old Leadership, you're here! "Welcome!" Even Shu Wei and Feng Xiguang did not dare to be negligent and went forward to pay their respects to the Old Man.

Old Man was around 60 years old and had a long breath.

The Old Man was called Zhang Wendao and was the current Patriarch of the Five Tiger Village. He was the twelfth generation successor of the Five Tigers' Broken Gate Knife and was brothers with Zhang Lang's grandfather.

Furthermore, he had been worried about the of the Draconis.

"Heh heh, what old Leadership? I have already abdicated my position for many years, and have come here for some personal matters! " Zhang Wendao nodded proudly.

A pair of young men and women followed closely behind him. The man was tall and had an aura like that of a tiger or a dragon. The woman wore a training uniform. She was pretty and had a ponytail that was neat and tidy.

They were Zhang Wendao's children, Zhang Qitian, Zhang Mingli.

Seeing that they had private matters to discuss with Jiang Tian, Shu Wei and Feng Xiguang politely left.

At this time, Zhang Wendao gave Jiang Tian a glance and revealed a few expressions of disappointment, as he lightly said:

"This is the Martial Arts Advisor invited by the Draconis, there's nothing strange about it. You think he can become our Zhang Family's Guardian? "

Jiang Tian hid his kungfu to the point where he understood Perfection Stage. Usually, his edge would be hidden but his Vital Spirit would not leak out, it was completely unlike the normal zhenqi of Martial Cultivator. In Zhang Wendao's opinion, he was just an ordinary person.

Zhang Lang panicked when he heard that, and immediately said: "Second Grandfather, you, you must not underestimate this Master Jiang, this Master Jiang is a real Grandmaster of Perfection Stage!"

"This is the first time I've seen such a young Grandmaster of Perfection Stage!"

"Grandmaster of Perfection Stage? Second brother, what are you joking about? Isn't it said that Master is like a dragon and every one of them has a surging aura as deep as the sea? "

The tall youth behind Zhang Wendao laughed disdainfully: "In my opinion, his only purpose in dying is through his peak of iron body!"

Zhang Qitian had inherited Zhang Wendao's true strength, and the Cultivation Level had already reached the Great Circle of Interior Strength. In the future, he would have to wield the power of the clan and be even stronger than Zhang Lang.

He had been training diligently all these years because he wanted to be the champion of the WUFO General Assembly and become famous for his family.

But who would have thought that Zhang Lang would actually suggest for some crappy Master Jiang to stand up for him a few days ago. He, who was extremely proud and arrogant, was actually furious to begin with, yet, seeing how ordinary Jiang Tian was, wouldn't he mock him wantonly?

"Third brother, be careful!"

When Zhang Lang heard this, he was so anxious that he almost went mad. He shouted with furrowed brows: "A few days ago, Master Jiang once used his sleeve to fly out of the armoured vehicle, and used his air soldier to condense and break it! How could you even imagine his strength? "

In regards to this, no one in the Zhang Family believed it at all. It was simply impossible for Grandmaster pf Martial Arts s below the age of thirty to exist!

"Forget it Zhang Lang, since your Zhang Family has yet to reach an agreement, then let's leave this matter alone!"

Jiang Tian smiled lightly, raised his leg and walked outside.

His originally indifferent attitude, when he saw that they didn't have any respect or gratitude, how could he still have the mood to act for Zhang Family?

"Master Jiang, I am truly sorry …"

Seeing that, Zhang Lang's face was filled with sorrow, he deeply knew that his Zhang Family had missed a rare opportunity.0

But how could he have the face to beg Jiang Tian's help when his clan's Members was so rude to him?

"Brat, stop right there!"

But Zhang Qitian was not done yet. He pointed at Jiang Tian and arrogantly said: "Could it be that you don't know that my father is a Master of Martial Arts with perfect Interior Strength? Seeing the Predecessor, I wonder if I could kowtow? "

Zhang Wendao stood there with his hands behind his back, his head held high, his expression calm, and his eyes full of arrogance. It was as if he felt that it was natural for Jiang Tian to bow to him, as though he was waiting to receive a bow from Jiang Tian.

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