Longma was a spiritual beast that had been raised by humans for thousands of years, and its personality had become extremely gentle. However, since Longma were mostly Rank One monsters, their intelligence was not much different from that of wild beasts.
Through training, they could understand some of the instructions, but it was impossible to communicate with them!
It was no different from playing the lute to a cow.
After recalling the memories of Longma in his mind, Tang Yong continued to ask suspiciously, "Can you understand what I'm saying?"
A trace of panic flashed in Longma's eyes, and it immediately shook its head. Then, it realized that something was wrong and stared at Tang Yong in a daze, pretending to be stupid.
Tang Yong was amused by its attempt to cover up. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Alright, stop pretending. You've been exposed. Don't worry, I won't tell your secret to others. As long as you carry me around obediently, I'll reward you with a spiritual pill. What do you think?"
The Longma looked at Tang Yong's palm and drooled. It quickly nodded and rubbed its neck against Tang Yong's head.
Seeing that the Longma agreed, Tang Yong grabbed its back hair and mounted it. The Longma snorted and quickly caught up with the rest of the group.
Because Tang Yong was the first on the Martial Roll, he stood at the head of the parade. On his right was the second on the Martial Roll, Han Xuefei. She was wearing a light blue warrior suit and riding a tall black Longma, looking particularly valiant and eye-catching.
On his right was not the third place Zhuge Yu, nor was it the fourth place Yuwen Qiang. Instead, it was the fifth place substitute. Tang Yong did not know his name, but he had a baby face and looked to be around 14 or 15 years old. He seemed to be especially happy and excited because he had the opportunity to pick up the scraps!
Tang Yong didn't know many people in the crowd behind. In the past, he was a good-for-nothing in the circle of nobles, so naturally, no one was willing to pay attention to him. Although his cultivation had improved, he had offended the Marquis's First Madam. His future was uncertain, so naturally, no one was willing to pay attention to him.
Tang Yong didn't know the rest of the poor disciples in the crowd.
Tang Yong didn't have any intention of making friends with these people he didn't know. After offending Prime Minister Zhuge Jin in the main hall, Tang Yong felt that it was better to be careful. After all, Zhuge Jin was a guy who had disciples all over the world. If the people he made friends with were his eyes and ears, Tang Yong would feel like eating shit.
Tang Yong's group had just exited the Meridian Gate when they were immediately swallowed by the surging crowd. Fortunately, there were guards on both sides of the street and officials in front of them to clear the way. Therefore, although the crowd was surging, they were able to glide freely like a small boat.
The usually wide street was packed with people who wanted to see the excitement. Some of the young ladies who usually didn't leave their boudoirs were dressed beautifully to see who the first on the Martial Roll was.
The crowd had been waiting on the street for a long time. When they saw Tang Yong's group come out, they immediately went into a frenzy. When their gazes fell on Tang Yong in first place, the crowd went into an uproar!
"Look, look, this year's first on the Martial Roll is so young!
He looks even younger than my younger brother! "
"Isn't that so!
He's only 16 this year!
He's very young!
Aiyo, let me tell you, third aunt's nephew works for Shenwu Hou Mansion. I heard him say that this year's first on the Martial Roll was an abandoned child of Shenwu Hou Mansion. He was abandoned for more than ten years and was ignored. Who would have thought that this child had a fortuitous encounter in the Dense Fog Demon Forest and became so powerful! "
"Oh my god, is that true?
Then he's really young and promising!
It's worth it for me to come here. I didn't squeeze for half a day in vain. When I get back, I'll tell my wife to stop spoiling the child so much and send him to the Dense Fog Demon Forest to gain experience when he's free. "
An aunt's revelation immediately caused a wave of surprised screams in the crowd. This kind of revelation was repeated all over the street.
Whether it was in ancient times or modern times, this kind of drama where a piece of trash turned the tables was always the favorite of ordinary people. Needless to say, this was the inspirational story of a concubine's son who had been oppressed everywhere and turned the tables all the way to first on the Martial Roll.
After hearing the story, people looked at Tang Yong with even more fervent gazes, especially those prettily dressed young girls who were as shy as flowers. They prepared handkerchiefs, scented sachets, and even some directly plucked silk flowers from their hair and threw them at Tang Yong.
For a moment, Tang Yong only felt a burst of fragrant rain falling around him.
With the official leading the way, Tang Yong, who was surrounded by attendants, became the focus of the crowd. Han Xuefei next to him and the young man on the other side became foils, not to mention the hundreds of martial artists behind him.
"This scum doesn't deserve these!"
Suddenly, a sharp shout from the crowd attracted everyone's attention.
Tang Yong looked in the direction of the voice, and a group of familiar faces appeared in Tang Yong's eyes. These people were Han Xuefei's supporters. The leader of the group, a big fat man, stood in the crowd. He took up the space of two people and was very conspicuous.
The first time they had called out to Tang Yong, Tang Yong had ignored them and continued to walk forward with the official. In the end, when these people saw that Tang Yong had ignored them, they became even more enthusiastic.
"Tang Yong, do you deserve to be first?
You're only a martial warrior. If you hadn't picked up a fifth-order monster beast by chance, would you be standing here? "
"Tang Yong, get the hell down here!
You don't deserve to be first on the Martial Roll. Don't embarrass Han Tang! "
"Yeah, get the hell down here!"
This group of people's voices were quite loud, but compared with the crowd cheering for Tang Yong, it was a little small. Previously, Tang Yong had wanted to brush up these people's negative emotions in order to get the secret manual. Now that he had the secret manual, Tang Yong was not willing to pay attention to these people.
However, he was too lazy to pay attention to them, but it did not mean that he was willing to let these rats be an eyesore here.
Tang Yong thought that he had just gotten the internal force circulation diagram and had not had time to test it. He might as well try it on these people.
Tang Yong flipped through the "Best Version of Internal Force Circulation Diagram" of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in his mind. After searching for a while, he finally found a small and not so obvious method.
That was to release Battle Qi from the feet. The feet were the foundation of a person. The strength of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms released from the feet would be reduced by half. However, the golden dragons released from the feet would be tougher and more condensed, which could be used for fighting and whipping.