Martial King’s Retired Life

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I jumped across the wall with a leap, and still couldn't figure out how to detour from the cold palace to the Wuying Hall. The whole person vacated in mid-air, and looked for the way after landing. but

As soon as I turned over, I looked at the root of the wall. I was about 13 or 14 years old. The handsome young boy with red lips and white teeth stared at me blankly, holding a mace in my hand ...!

The boy yelled ah, and then seemed overwhelmed, aimed at the forehand between his legs-and waved the stick. Damn it! Would you be so cruel! And where are you hitting?

I lifted my weight and lightened, and my body suddenly rose up--foot, avoiding this fatal beating!

The teenager looked more stunned, his red mouth opened and closed, and cried with his still childish voice: "Weird, monster! Sister pity! There is monster!" The mace in his hand did not I'm idle,-the stick waved again. The breeze hit the face, and it was quite fierce.

I avoided my head, and then circled the people around him, flashing behind him.

The teenager was surprised, he didn't stand still in his hand, and immediately changed to holding with both hands. He pushed the mace behind him without turning his head.

Alas, a flexible boy!

But his height and arm length are too far behind me. I struck out my hand, chopped it on the stick without a stab, and clamped his mace to the opposite side, grabbing the whole stick.

Starting with mace, I felt the heavy weight was not light. This mace is actually the model used by adult warriors. The child was so young that he had such a large arm strength that he could swing freely in his hand. If it weren't for the day after tomorrow, it would be born with divine power.

The teenager stared blankly at his empty hands, and his little face suddenly brought on two excitement. A finger stomped at me, and shouted, "You, you, how brave! You dare to grab my stick!" Both

The mace was robbed and he was losing his temper ... so why would there be a child in Lenggong? Isn't this child's dress the samurai uniform of the Imperial Guard? The Imperial Guard who can walk freely in the palace are all trained by the king ... Damn, this is not a second-generation official.

I look around him again, what swords, swords and halberds were thrown-the ground, this kid even played weapons in the palace, but it still came in all sorts-down? I still go first, the emperor is waiting It's me!

"....who is it?"

The teenager asked in advance. He had a small face and a frown, and he had an indescribable beauty.

"Sister Poe said that manpower is sometimes exhausted. No matter how strong the martial arts are, when the capacity reaches the end, they must not regenerate new power. When you just fell down, why can you raise the ruler again? You, Who the **** are you? I'm not afraid of you.

Speaking of the last two sentences, he could not help showing cowardice. It's a kid after all.

"What your sister told you is a common theory in martial arts, and it was right." I put mace on the ground, the masonry of the ground cracked, and the bottom of the stick was a few inches into the ground. The ground, coping, said: "But internal power can not be discussed by common theory. The internal power method of 8 forces to stimulate new power, or the mentality of keeping the power in yourself to cope with all kinds of dangerous situations, I know There are no less than thirty. Shaolin Wudang Emei and even the Demon are not unusual. As for me, I just pass by ... catch fast.

The young man didn't listen to me, but looked at the mace I just lay on the ground, and was stunned again.

"... a lot of strength.

"Hey, what is this!"

I frowned and said, "You admire this skill? I tell you, the so-called force is better than closing. This kind of hard work has met experts who really know how to stay strong, and you can't even show your strength." You All the strength is out, and there are still seven or eight points of strength hidden in the body. Who do you say is disadvantaged? "

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"Is it better to close it? Really?" The teenager's eyes were all glowing, and his eyes were full of longing: "Really? Then do you? Will you teach me?"

With that said, I closed my mouth consciously. In case this child is really a grandfather's child, it is not good for me to show his martial arts in front of him.

"In short, I am going to work. Someone is waiting for me. Big brother has no time to play with you, see you next time.

"Wait, wait! \ '

The young man suddenly yelled, "You take my hand!" The young boy rushed forward with full strength-the palm hit him.

I have a block.

Juvenile ‘wow’—the sound of a kite flying like a broken line into the grass ...

Ming.-. Super weak.

I did n’t do any exercises just now, it ’s because my body has really bounced back. As long as a person with a certain internal skill has internal strength protection, it will not become like this. Does this guy have so much strength? Does anyone know that there is no internal skill?

"Hello ... are you okay?

Of course, because I didn't work hard and he didn't get hurt, I lay down and immediately got out of the grass. But Bai Jing's face was scratched with a few cuts, her hands and feet were worn out, and a few leaves were spread on the small head, which looked like a wolverine.

The boy sat idly, muttering, "How can this be ...

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