It’s over, I dressed up as a woman and became the national goddess

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The stakeman staggered and fell to the ground with a bang.

Beside him, the disciples had already opened their mouths wide, and their throats felt like something was clogged.

Xiao Jia was recording a short video, but the phone didn't hold it steady, and it fell to the ground with a click.

"Is this still human?" Chubby muttered to himself.

The stake man used for practice is a solid wood soaked in tung oil, otherwise he will not be able to withstand the beating for many years.

They usually practice with wooden stakes, and they only feel that they hurt when they hit it.

But it was such a hard wood that was directly cracked.

Shen Pear Girl..... Oh no, the temperament of Li Shen's male god, as well as this kung fu, is it really something that only an actor can have?

Hallucination....... I'm afraid it's a hallucination.....

Many apprentices felt that they were dreaming, and they couldn't help but look at Li Shen, who had already finished his work and stood up, smiling at the corners of his mouth.

This contrast is too great!

In the past, Li Shen often reversed beauties, although everyone knew that he was a proper man, but the senses of him in their hearts have always been weak and handsome.

No one expected that under this gentle appearance, there was actually a fierce beast hidden.

Forehead?

What's wrong?

Li Shen found that everyone's eyes on him had changed.

"Boss, do you really know how to do national arts?" Beanzi stammered.

"Understands a little." Li Shen smiled and nodded.

Listen, is this what you are talking about?

The corners of Yuan Kun's mouth twitched.

What does this mean to understand a little bit?

So have I been lonely in the past few decades? If you really understand the art of the country, do you want to shatter the void like in the novel?

Now I finally know why Li Shen didn't partner with others.

If you can't control your strength, you will really kill people.

"Disrespectful and disrespectful, I didn't know Mount Tai before, Master Li, please." Yuan Kun hugged his fists and performed the etiquette of a martial artist.

This means that he has really regarded Li Shen as a master who intersects with his peers.

"In Master Yuan's eyes, you are a senior." Li Shen asked Yuan Kun to sit first.

"This Bajiquan, you really learned it from an old Taoist priest?" Yuan Kun asked suspiciously.

With such martial arts, it is impossible to be nameless.

But he never seemed to have heard of it.

"It's a wandering Taoist priest who taught me for a few days and then disappeared, and now I don't know if I'm still alive." Li Shen coughed lightly.

"I see." Yuan Kun nodded with a little disappointment, and then said sincerely: "Master led the door, cultivation is personal, Master Li can have the current kung fu, in addition to being talented, there should be no less hard work in ordinary times."

It's naturally okay to leave the matter of touring abroad to Master Li, but can you use this Bajiquan? This is the broad and profound national art, put on the tour, will be able to promote the power of our country's art! "

When Yuan Kun said this, his eyes lit up.

He hoped

Li Shen can take the stage with Bajiquan.

This is something that has never appeared before, a new kind of national art, and it pays great attention to actual combat.

In recent years, many voices, especially locals, are saying that national art is a show, and the significance of the performance is greater than the actual combat significance.

As soon as Bajiquan comes out, it will definitely be able to justify the name of the national arts.

"Master Yuan, I have been preparing for the show "Sword Dance Show" for a long time." Li Shen said.

"But....."Yuan Kun wanted to speak and stopped.

He's seen the video.

The sword dance is indeed very beautiful, but it is more inclined to dance, and it is really not suitable for the national art tour.

"Why don't we talk about it, Master Yuan?" Li Shen proposed.

"This.... Forget it, your Baji Fist is fierce and unmatched, if it is solid....."Yuan Kun hurriedly waved his hand.

Although he loves martial arts, he still knows it in his heart.

Just that trick against the elbow, he will definitely not be able to take it.

"Master Yuan, you misunderstood, I don't use the Eight Poles, but use that sword dance." Li Shen said.

He knew that Yuan Kun didn't see the doorway of the Gongsun Clan's sword dance.

In fact, it is normal to be misunderstood, ordinary people will pay attention to the "dance" when they see the Gongsun sword dance, not the "sword".

It can only be discussed, and facts speak louder than words.

"Okay, then I'll get it." Yuan Kun hugged his fist.

But at this moment, an old voice came from outside the door.

"Kun'er, I'm afraid you're not the opponent of this little offspring, so let me ask for advice."

Who's talking?

When they looked at the door, they saw an old man with gray hair standing there.

It's the old man Yuan Chengyue.

"Daddy."

Yuan Kun immediately greeted him.

"Old man Yuan is good, and Li Shen will be born in the future." Li Shen also stood up to say hello.

"No need to be polite, the young man is good, he has practiced in his twenties to the point where he is working hard across the mountains, and his viscera is like thunder, which is simply amazing." Yuan Chengyue praised it.

"The old man praises it." Li Shen said modestly.

"Why don't we help?" Yuan Chengyue said with a smile.

He had already watched the video, and he faintly felt that the sword dance was not simple, giving people an indescribable feeling.

Instinct told him it wasn't just a dance.

So Yuan Chengyue became interested and wanted to try the doorway inside.

Wow.

The apprentices were shocked when they heard this.

Who is Old Man Yuan Chengyue?

In the national art world, he is already Taishan Beidou, a grandmaster-level figure.

When he was young, not to mention how many championships he won, the old man himself even served as a bodyguard instructor for a certain general in the Southeast China Sea.

Now I have to compete with a young man.

"Dad, why don't you let me come." Yuan Kun hesitated.

"No, you can't try the water of Li Shen's little brother." Yuan Chengyue said with a smile.

Yuan Kun nodded, and went to get the long sword for practice in person.

In my mind, I was confused.

Even his father said so, could it be that he really looked away, isn't that sword dance simple?

However, he never thought that his father would lose, and in his opinion, he should be more instructive to his juniors.

Or feed the moves, help Li Shen improve the sword dance, so that there are more martial arts elements in it.

Well, it should be.

At this time, Yuan Chengyue took a sword and pulled a few sword flowers, put the robe aside, hugged his fists and said: "Taiji Sword, Yuan Chengyue, please advise!" "

"Gongsun Jianwu, Li Shen, please give the old man advice."

It is also the basic rule of the national art world to report to one's own family when sparring.

Oh, my God.

Shen Li Sect Master vs President of the National Arts Association.

The undefeated battle between the East and the real national arts boss in the novel is good-looking.

The apprentices looked excited, and they all took their mobile phones and started recording.