Martial King’s Retired Life

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"Look at it clearly, miss this time, maybe you have to wait until the year of the monkey.

Elder Shou took a rare seriousness and ordered his disciples to come.

"Shizu, there is nothing to see. He is not our Wudang.

Shou Lao frowned.

Wudang has many places to stay, the older generation of martial arts heroes is very much. As for the backbone, there are also many heroes in their 30s and 40s. But regarding the current situation of Wudang young-generation disciples, Elder Shou couldn't laugh.

Among the third generation of disciples in the Wudang school today, no one understands the mystery of Taiji mentality. The disciples who are qualified to practice and wait for the Liangyi mixed forces and Da Zhou Tianyuan Xianjue also do not have four or five people. After ten or twenty years, when these disciples are the masters of the house, they are afraid that they cannot afford the burden of the three major factions in the world. Buda-a Wudang, withered by the door. Wouldn't you teach Shou Lao to worry.

Shou Lao sneered.

"You know, Brother Yunqi, why can you still keep some of my accomplishments in Wudang martial arts. It is inspired by his martial arts."

Wu Yunqi is the first figure in the third generation of disciples in Wudang. If even he was only inspired ’, this person ’s martial arts

"Shizu, this person is not our Wudang, no matter how high the martial arts is, it has no value to learn. Besides, people-the edge is the man in the South Xinjiang Devil Eye Sect, the edge is the master of the Hanshan Temple, which is no better than him.’

Elder Shou did not scold him, his eyes just looked at the young people in the field, as if recalling the old-like leisurely way.

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"Under the sky, there are only two people who can have such a pure Wudang accomplishment.-One is the head of our Wudang Mountain,-the other is this indifferent mixed boy. But one thing is the same. Both people, They are all martial arts wizards. I won't say anything else, you guys, widen your eyes and look at it with concentration, otherwise-it will be over in an instant.

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I pretended to be a disciple of Wudang, only the second master and Shen Boss knew.

And Luo Ming will not see the flaw, because I do not intend to use much internal force.

I put my hands up.

Mianhua and Demon Eye Shura looked right at each other, and they turned into enemies. Mianhua Palm issued seven stars, while Magic Eye Shura cut it with a knife and launched an offensive around me.

Offensively and physically, I sink my shoulders and elbows and punch with the two's tricks. Suddenly, it was as if I was not present. The magic eye Shura's one-ton hacking, and the sleeping palm's palm method, bumped into another six. However, the two met once and had long experience. Obviously, they spared some effort and quickly adjusted their breath and turned back.

I slightly smiled, and circled my hands on the -knife-palm. The sword of the magic eye Shura was cut to the head of Mianhua without hindrance, and the palm of the Buddha of Mianhua will also be printed on the eye of Shuma On the chest. When the general was about to be seriously injured, the two turned sideways at the same time to avoid the deadly attack, but they were extremely embarrassed.

However, both are masters, and-moves affects the whole body, and can be used anywhere. Turned around and back again, this time it was a deep test, using 12 points of real effort.

"There is no water in the world, but no one who is strong can win. '

I stayed still and waved freely. The tricks of the two were leaked in front of me, flowing past, without stopping for a moment, they could stay. The two of them played faster and faster under my guidance, and the speed exceeded their own limits. I didn't need to do it, and the offensive of the two also collapsed.

And I took advantage of the momentum to form a right-handed whip on the shoulders and back of the two men, beating the two left and right.

The magic eye Shura lay down and tumbling-Zhou will get up, but Yu Li still seems to be pressing him to the ground again, he struggled to cry: "What kind of demon! How can anyone's martial arts be so strange? Hard, why me. "

"It's four or two pounds." Monk Mianhua was also embarrassed, but calmly:

"Is this donor the Wudang School's long-used Zhenshan Shenji-Tai Chi?

I took a hairband from my waist and **** my hair with a spread out. Picking up a dog's tail again and picking it in his mouth, lazily

"What advice?"

Mianhua folded her hands: "Jiuwen Taichi has been passed down, and I did not expect to see it today. The little monk confessed that he was not your opponent.

Devil Eye Shura silently jumped off the ring.

I won the first round.

In the pavilion, Hong Jiu looked at Shen Yiren strangely.

"Girl Shen, what's wrong with you? What?-Vice-boring look? '

Shen Yiren supported one-handedly, and some were listless and authentic.

"I've seen him do this set of punches before. He didn't understand the mystery inside, but he still had a low level of martial arts. Even if his internal strength is inferior, this set of punches is there, and it is not easy for others to hurt him. Maybe I should know him again. "

Luo Ming, who watched from a distance, murmured,

"This boy is so handsome

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