Sun and Moon Are Wrong: Traveling Through Time from Under One Person

At noon on the second day, at the Tang Clan’s martial arts training ground.

The Tang Sect's martial arts training ground is located in the outer courtyard of the Tang Sect. It was originally a place for many outer courtyard disciples to train and practice, and it is also responsible for the selection and assessment of inner courtyard disciples held every three years.

Now, many outer disciples of the Tang Sect gathered in a circle around the martial arts arena and whispered to each other, while many inner disciples found a shady spot to communicate with each other.

But they all stared at the entrance to the martial arts arena, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

There were several old men and a dozen middle-aged men sitting on the viewing platform of the martial arts arena.

Among the old men were Tang Bingwen, the current leader of the Tang Sect, and Tang Shiying, the first swordsman of the Tang Sect. The many middle-aged people standing behind them were the backbone of the Tang Sect.

It can be said that Tang Jiaren summoned almost all the best players of the Tang Sect for this martial arts performance. All those who were not on a mission were brought to the martial arts performance field, just to watch the competition between Meng Ning and the Tang Sect's genius.

"Brother Yang Lie, what's going on today? Do we need all the best players from the Tang Sect to be present? You have the best relationship with the eldest master, so tell me more."

A tall and strong man among the outer disciples, who was covered in jet-black armor, asked the tall man in front of him who had a cold temperament and was dressed in green.

"Brother Ding, I don't know the details. The master asked me to watch here, so I will watch here."

The man's tone of reply was just like his temperament, cold, rational, without a trace of emotion, like a perfect machine.

"You asked the wrong person, Li Ding. Ask Dong Chang. I heard from Xu Xin that this important person today was taught by them two days ago. He was so amazing. Do you believe it? He was just a little kid, only eight years old. The eight-year-old beat Xu Xin and Dong Chang to a pulp."

A hooded man spoke to Li Ding, and after hearing it, Li Ding quickly confirmed with Dong Chang.

"Brother Dong, is what Liang Wu'er said true? The little brats teamed up to beat you two, and I won't say anything about that slippery Xu Xin. Are you in trouble too?"

Li Ding asked while hugging Dong Chang, who was leaning against a tree to enjoy the cool air.

"Senior Meng Ning didn't do anything, but if he wanted to, it would be easy for him to kill us two!"

Li Ding was shocked when he heard this.

"Wow, so amazing. Reminds me of that little calf nose from Longhu Mountain a few years ago. How does he compare to him?"

"What? Two styles. I'm really getting more and more curious."

Li Ding had just finished speaking when a short boy behind him spoke.

"Don't worry, Brother Ding. I think you will have to play in today's match. If you want to know why, you are the most capable among us brothers."

Hearing this, Li Ding laughed.

"Alright, let me see what the little brat's abilities are that have won the Tang Sect's attention."

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While the inner disciples were joking with each other, there was also a lot of discussion in the stands of the martial arts arena.

"Junior brother, I thought you pulled me up from the sun in the backyard to do some important mission. But you came to watch the competition. I remember it wasn't the time for the inner sect disciple assessment yet."

Tang Shiying, the first swordsman of the Tang Sect, complained to Tang Bingwen, the leader of the Tang Sect who was blind in one eye. In response, Tang Bingwen just smiled faintly and kept it a secret.

"Don't worry, brother. I won't let you down."

An old man with a cane beside Tang Bingwen spoke to the many middle-aged masters of the Tang Sect standing behind him.

"You are the pillars of the Tang Sect. This martial arts performance will be different from the usual ones. You may participate in person."

It was heard that some of the Tang Sect masters still had no expression on their faces, while some of the others were actually laughing very happily.

A sentence popped up in the mind of every good player: Are we contestants too? The last time we performed martial arts was a few years ago. I am looking forward to it. It is so exciting.

The noise in the venue suddenly stopped, and everyone saw two figures, one old and one young, slowly walking towards the gate of the martial arts arena.

Needless to say, the old man is the head of the Tang Clan, Tang Jiaren, and the youngest is Meng Ning.

The master and Meng Ning walked to the center of the martial arts arena. Meng Ning's young appearance shocked all the people present who didn't know the situation.

Everyone began to whisper.

It turns out to be a child of seven or eight years old. Is this a joke?

A little kid is the protagonist in the martial arts performance. Is this true? I am over 20 years old and I feel embarrassed to fight.

Master, I hope you are not joking today. Is he suffering from Alzheimer's disease?

That kid can’t be some old monster, right? Could it be that such a big fuss is made today just to wait for a little kid? That’s impossible, right?

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What's worse, some people have already started to consider some outrageous angles.

Could it be that this child is the sect leader's illegitimate son?

Nonsense! The Sect Master is already so old this year, even if he is an illegitimate child, he should be over 50!

That means he must be the illegitimate son of another high-ranking member of our Tang Clan. There won’t be a blood test to identify him as such.

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You guys shut up, why don't you act when you have such a vivid imagination? If the sect master hears this, he will smash your heads into hammers.

Everyone soon quieted down because the master in the center of the martial arts arena spoke.

All outer disciples of the Tang Clan listen up! If any outer disciple defeats this child, he will be given the surname Tang, promoted directly to the inner sect, and all his unique skills will be unlocked.

All inner disciples of the Tang Sect, listen up! If any inner disciple can defeat this child, he or she will be eligible to inherit “Dan Shi”.

At the same time, you will be rewarded with a gold bar!

As soon as these words came out, there was a sensation at the scene. My goodness, Master, this is the Tang Sect spending a huge amount of money.

What's wrong with this little kid? Is he really that powerful? Everyone's eyes turned from doubt to greed when they looked at Meng Ning in the center of the martial arts arena.

The reward was too generous, and a brave man would surely take it. Then a short outer sect disciple stepped onto the martial arts arena to compete with Meng Ning.

As soon as this person came on stage, the audience began to cheer.

"Wow, it's Wang Li! This kid is really fast at running, and he got the chance."

"Master, is what you said true?" Wang Li asked the master excitedly.

"When have I ever lied to you kids?" The master laughed and retreated to the stands of the martial arts arena.

After getting confirmation, Wang Li bowed to Meng Ning, then took out the black armor from his bag and put it on himself.

"My child, I'm sorry, but don't worry, I won't kill you."

Before Wang Li finished speaking, he threw two daggers at Meng Ning with his right hand.

Swish! Swish! Two piercing sounds broke through the air, and the hand stabbed at an extremely fast speed, one needle towards Meng Ning's arm, and one needle towards Meng Ning's thigh. At the same time, his left hand was thrown into the sky, and countless transparent silver threads rushed towards Meng Ning, trying to control him.

Two moves were performed simultaneously, one up and one forward. The speed was very fast, but the power was not strong. Wang Li was right, he did hold back, these two moves were to control Meng Ning's actions.

But his opponent is Meng Ning, Meng Ning of the Three True Methods.

Let me try out the power of the Yemao Mountain talisman I got yesterday, Meng Ning thought to himself.

He dodged the dagger sideways, drew out a talisman, and used his true Qi to activate it.

The sky is clear and the earth is spiritual, the soldiers and generals follow orders, the soldiers follow the seals, and the generals act according to the orders.

Maoshan magic, sending troops and generals, the appearance of the five ghosts!

Countless black air lines entangled in the air and gathered into five black air waves, roaring and flying towards Wang Li.

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