There were many cities in Southwest Yangzhou, and the strongest was the Heavenly Mandate Imperial City.
If the Imperial City was considered a first-tier city, then there were many quasi-first-tier cities, such as Longyang City.
This Longyang City did not mean that it was good. Don't think too much.
There were many forces in Longyang City, and there were many experts.
It was said that it was the most promising city to become the second Imperial City in Southwest Yangzhou.
There were three major families in the city: the Long Family, the Qi Family, and the Ren Family, as well as many other small and medium-sized families.
No matter how small those small clans were, as long as they came to the cities of the Azure Sun County, they would definitely be a huge existence.
Long Ziyang came from Longyang City, from the Long Family.
Why did he join the Iron Bone? That was a long story. Would you believe me if I wrote a few chapters?
So, to put it simply, although Long Ziyang was a direct descendant of the Long Family and had good potential, for some reason, he could not understand the family's martial arts.
As a member of the Long Family, he could not cultivate the Long Family's martial arts.
This was no different from the trash in traditional novels. So, Long Ziyang was naturally mocked by his own family and ignored by the higher-ups.
"Ziyang, look, I just learned the Dragon Roar Palm. What do you think? Oh, I forgot, you can't learn it at all. "
"Ziyang went to the Martial Technique Pavilion again. Did he not realize that he can't cultivate the family's martial arts?"
"I even suspect that this kid is a direct descendant of the Long Family. Otherwise, why can't he understand the most common Long Family martial arts?"
Long Ziyang pretended not to hear the mocking and discussions of his own family, but he clenched his fists every time he returned to his room.
They have spiritual roots, and I'm stronger than them!
They can't cultivate fast, but I can break through quickly with the most common mental cultivation method on the market!
Why can they cultivate the Long Family's martial arts, but I can't?
I can't accept this!
"Master, if you can't cultivate the Long Family's martial arts, your future will be limited. Why don't you let Long Ziyang manage the family business?"
One of the elders had said this before.
Long Ziyang was furious when he heard this.
Managing the family business meant that he could no longer cultivate martial arts, and he would be a marginal figure in the Long Family!
"I don't agree!"
He rushed into the hall and loudly voiced his thoughts in front of the patriarch and elders.
Then … he was punished with fifty strokes of the cane.
Long Ziyang's fellow clansmen, who were originally weaker than him, began to come into contact with more of the Long family's martial arts. Every time they came to show off, Long Ziyang's mental state was on the verge of collapse.
On the eve of being assigned to manage the family business, he finally couldn't take it anymore and secretly packed his luggage, resolutely leaving the Long family that he had lived in for more than ten years.
"Long family!"
Before leaving, Long Ziyang stood under the night sky and looked at the signboard with the words' Long Family '. With a determined gaze, he said, "I will come back. I will tell you that even if I don't cultivate the Long Family's martial arts, I, Long Ziyang, can still become stronger!"
From today onwards!
The wide sea allows the fish to leap, and the high sky allows the birds to fly!
Then, as soon as he turned around, he was caught by the family's experts and was beaten 50 times. It was only when he was sent to manage the sect's business that he found an opportunity to escape.
Long Ziyang, who had left his family, had no one to rely on, and had lost all his resources.
If he wanted to become stronger, he had to rely on himself!
At the beginning, he had planned to be a rogue cultivator, but he had unintentionally passed by the Azure Sun County and heard that Li Qingyang and Mo Shangfei had fought and used a spiritual force type martial skill.
Why was he not liked in the family and was repeatedly bullied? Wasn't it because of his martial arts?!
I can't cultivate the Long Family's martial arts, but I can cultivate other martial arts. Then, I can use the martial arts I learned to defeat my fellow clansmen who cultivate the Long Family's martial arts and prove myself!
As a result …
Long Ziyang went to the Iron Bone.
He, Li Tiantian, Ling Yuanxue, Yang Yuhua and the others became the second batch of disciples.
At that time, Long Ziyang's idea was very simple. After learning [Self Slash], he would secretly leave and transfer to other sects to learn martial arts.
In the end …
A single slip would cause everlasting sorrow, and when he looked back, a hundred years had passed!
What did this mean?
In other words, stepping one foot into the Iron Bone was equivalent to falling into a bottomless abyss and never being able to climb out again.
One day, when he recalled the past, he was already happily eating Liu Wanshi's fried rice and saying that it was really fragrant.
… ….
"Sect Leader."
Long Ziyang clenched his fists, and said: "This is my story."
Jun Changxiao was silent. Xiao Ziji was silent.
Lu Qianqian was silent, Ye Xingchen was silent, Su Xiaomo was silent …
Wait a minute!
Long Ziyang looked at the group of senior brothers behind him with a wonderful expression, and said while grabbing his hair: "Why are all of you here! When did you all come!? "
Also!
Why was Liu Wanshi wiping her tears? Was my story that sad?!
"Sect Leader!"
Liu Wanshi's eyes were red as she sobbed, "Senior Brother Long's background is too tragic!"
Everyone nodded.
"…"
The corner of Long Ziyang's mouth twitched, as ten thousand grass mud horses ran wildly in his heart.
Senior Brother Su, when you nod, can you not laugh!
Senior Martial Brother Li, when you nod your head, can you stop picking your nose?!
And Liu Wanshi!
You're holding a green onion in your hand, are you crying from the bottom of your heart, or are you crying because of the spicy smell!
"Pa."
Just as Long Ziyang was cursing in his heart, Jun Changxiao walked down, patted his shoulder, and said seriously: "The disciples of the Iron Bone Clan can never be underestimated. I will allow you to go home and participate in the competition."
"Thank you, Sect Leader!"
Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Jun Changxiao: "Since you snuck out, you will definitely be punished when you return."
"…" Long Ziyang was silent.
He should have gone to manage the family business, but in the end, he left. If he returned to the Long family, he would definitely be unlucky.
"So."
Jun Changxiao said: "I will go with you."
Looking at the Sect Leader holding his head high and puffing out his chest, Long Ziyang's eyes were filled with deep admiration!
… ….
At the foot of the mountain.
Long Ziyang's shoulders drooped as he rode on the Hurricane Wolf, traveling unhappily.
The Sect Leader was personally accompanying him to Longyang City, how could he not be happy?
Because behind him were Lu Qianqian, Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, Ye Xingchen, Su Xiaomo, Tian Qi, Li Fei, and even Liu Wanshi and Yao Mengying!
I'm going back to the family to participate in the competition, not to fight. Why did I bring so many people!
"Ziyang."
Jun Changxiao, who was riding on the Hurricane Wolf King in front, said: "Although you are a direct descendant of the Long family, you are also a disciple of my Iron Bone. I hope that you can obtain the first place in this family competition and show the might of the sect!"
Long Ziyang said with a serious gaze: "This disciple will not disappoint the Sect Leader!"
Although he had initially come to Iron Bone to learn martial arts, after a long period of contact, he had completely recognized this sect, the Sect Leader, and his fellow disciples.
Long family!
I, Long Ziyang, am coming back. Prepare to tremble in fear!
At that moment, his eyes flickered with a strong fighting spirit, and his iron bones straightened even more!
"Junior Brother Long, is there any fun place in Longyang City?"
"Junior Brother Long, are there many beauties in Longyang City?"
"Junior Brother Long, are there any special dishes and wine in Longyang City?"
Long Ziyang, who had just nurtured a heroic aura, instantly fell to the bottom after being asked by Su Xiaomo and the others.
His shoulders drooped as he howled in his heart dejectedly, "They're not going to cheer, they're going to Longyang City to play!"
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