Martial King’s Retired Life

To let Elder Shou pick up a ready-made bargain midway, the two seemed to agree that they should be the first to take the first step and beat me first.

Jin Caitan announced at this time: "Start!"

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Seeing no preparation, Devil Eye Shura's body flew like a ringing arrow and passed through my place with the sound of wind. The right hand stroking the handle of the knife was thrown from a blind spot that I could not see-- Daoxue converged the knife.

Monk Sleeping is a wonderful footwork, with one hand on the chest, in a slow posture, but came to me almost at the same time. The palm of his hand in front of him seemed to be proclaiming the Buddha's name, but it turned into a shadow of Taoism, printed on my front. Sleeping Monk is kind in the end. He chose to take a shot in the front, this-palm can not only control the enemy, but also prevent the evil eye Shura from killing the killer on the occasion of sacrifice.

But one fact has not changed.

0pSE this little rule

The two men coincided with each other-front-to-back, occupying the important position, and made a big move at the same time in completely different ways.

But my eyes were looking at Elder Shou who was drinking tea in the pavilion. The old man wrote with relief on his face, even with a little freehand, without worrying about losing himself.

Finally noticed my eyes, but did not dodge. Instead, I put down the teacup in a leisurely way, and compared me with the gesture of asking for a hand.

Looking at him in this posture, I fell into speechlessness-

This is my martial arts under the name Wudang. What do you think?

The strength of Wudang's faction, like playing tricks with ugly boxing, and teaching me martial arts, still seem to be in sight.

My attention only came back to the field at this moment. Daoguang and Zhangying had already killed at the same time, and Yu Yiyu. Strong internal forces press on the body, causing signs of muscle insets.

Since you want to see, let you see clearly.

The sword arc thrown by the magic eye Shura finally hit the target. He was slammed into the palm of Monk of Sleep. The two internal forces collided, and Zhenli's shock caused the two arms to numb, and each stepped back by eight steps. Still can't figure out what happened.

The eyes of the two were asking the same question. Big t: How could the person in the middle disappear suddenly?

My voice came from the two of them who were shocked.

"How about martial arts in Wudang, please enlighten me.

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