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Wudang Mountain, also known as Taihe Mountain, is adjacent to Xiangcheng in the east, Checheng in the west, Shennongjia in the south, and Pinghu in Gaoxia in the north.

Xi Nai is where the Wudang faction pioneered by the great master Zhang Sanfeng.

Since the dynasties, many emperors have been rewarded. Nowadays, it is a 5A-level scenic spot.

游人 Everyday tourists are weaving, noisy and noisy, the scenery is still good, but there is no quietness of previous years, and there are few real monks.

There are not many Taoist priests on the Laoshan Mountain, and there are martial arts halls with Wudang brand hanging down the mountain.

Luan Qisheng and Feng Mingtao got out of the car and along the way, they met a lot of martial arts disciples wearing martial arts uniforms, and some of them were foreign martial arts enthusiasts.

"Mitutoyo real people see Wudang Mountain today, I wonder if they will be happy or sigh."

At the foot of the bustling mountain, watching Ru Zhiren flow, Feng Mingtao smiled "Hey".

Mengwu Dangshan may be the most profitable mountain in Daxuan. Regardless of the various earning businesses, the ticket income alone is as much as two billion yuan.

"It probably doesn't matter."

Luan Qisheng thought about the life of the legendary master and shook his head.

Regardless of whether Zhang Sanfeng in this life is the same person as Zhang Sanfeng in his previous life, but such a character has long been out of sight.

"It really has a mission."

Wu Fengmingtao glanced at his mobile phone and immediately smiled: "Want us to maintain order on our behalf? I see, I want to use these points to send us, let's not make trouble."

"Do you want to make trouble?"

Wu Anqisheng was slightly dumb, and he talked with Feng Mingtao a lot along the way.

大 This man is a Xuanjing man. He has practiced pictographic boxing for 20 years, looks old, and is actually only 25 years old. He has also been a compulsory soldier for two years.

After joining the army, Wu joined the ranks of law enforcement martial arts. Tiannan Haibei's recruiting team was regarded as Wu Chi.

"Noisy? Come on, I'm only interested in Kung Fu. Then Mulong City will come to Wudang Mountain, and the military will probably come, if anyone dares to cause trouble, it will be hard to see."

Min Fengming Tao shook his head again and again.

Only a person who has served as a soldier knows how terrible Da Xuan is. He is good at pictographic boxing. In the company he served as a top player, he was eliminated by passing the election just after passing the election. Already.

Although he had bad luck in the first war, he met a big master, but it can also be seen that there are many masters in the army.

"Let's find a place to stay first. On the way, there are a lot of efforts to practice upper body."

Luan Qisheng walked into the crowd carrying salute.

Wu Fengmingtao kept up with him in a hurry. He was burly, had long hands and long legs, and had a fierce face. The crowd of people crowded him into a solitary stance.

There are a lot of hotels under the Wudang Mountains, and the prices are not expensive. It was not too late for the two An Qisheng. When the sky was going to be dark, they found a hotel.

The first thing Lu Anqisheng gave away was to take out the sun-dried medicated meal and re-boil it.

His illness has only slowed down and has not been completely cured. It is only supplemented by medicated diet, which is greater than his own passing, and then gradually relieves the illness.

With this medicated diet, he not only eats every day, but also eats far more than ordinary people.

Only in this way can he have the strength to practice boxing.

The pungent smell impacted the brain. Even after eating for several months, An Qisheng still had some nausea.

Feng Mingtao, who pushed in the door, frowned, and almost spit out:

"Are you cooking durian?"

"... medicated diet."

Luan Qisheng took a big sip of water before suppressing the taste, and barely spoke.

Wu Fengmingtao opened the window, and felt that tears were coming out:

"This smell is terrible."

He's seen so many medicated meals. It's the first time I've heard of such a pungent.

Who will make such a disgusting medicated diet without taking into account the ability of people to accept it?

"It works, it doesn't matter the taste."

Luan Qi filled a large bowl without changing his face.

的 The medicated diet in the training camp of this army is prepared by artificial intelligence in the way with the highest nutritional value. Of course, artificial intelligence will not consider whether people will drink or not.

"You can't stay in this room, go to my room."

Wu Fengmingtao walked out of the room, and for a little while, he felt a little dizzy.

Wu Anqisheng hurriedly drank all the medicated food before he got up, walked out of the room, and came to Feng Mingtao's room.

"If you can eat such a medicated meal, no wonder you are going into the dark."

Wu Fengmingtao thumbs up and admires him very much.

"Just one line behind, but I can't get over it."

Speaking of this, An Qisheng shook his head.

Regardless of past life or in this life, martial art practice is difficult. Even if the style of the basalt martial arts is very strong, it is just that there are more people practicing martial arts, there are more types of boxing, and there are more masters. This difficulty itself will not be reduced much.

虽然 Although he has Wang Honglin as his target, he still doesn't know enough about the dark energy.

He came to Wudang Mountain this time, just to find some dark boxers for comparison.

"Yeah, it's hard."

Ming Fengming Tao nodded and said:

"I once visited the master of pictographic boxing, Chun Yuqi, and he once told me that Ming Jin is easy to get, and dark Jin is difficult to get in. Ming Jin, even an ordinary person who has the right exercise can have a chance to reach, but Not everyone can do it. "

"My bones are stronger than ordinary people, UU reading www.uukanshu.com and the dark boxer will not fall into the wind, but it is not dark."

Wu Fengmingtao sighed.

He was arrogant and mighty. He was born with divine power and practiced pictographic fists like a fish, but it was difficult to get in from the outside.

"I don't know less than you in theory, but it's easier to know than to do. It's not so easy to do it."

An Qisheng sat in a chair and opened his notebook.

The law enforcement martial arts forum is very lively, and the posts are very popular, and they feel a little bit ups and downs.

Luan Qisheng, while browsing the post, took the task of maintaining order in hand, don't give away points for nothing.

"I don't know if any masters will come to this trip to Wudang Mountain."

Wu Fengmingtao stood up:

"It's still early, I go around, can you go?"

"I won't go."

Qi Anqisheng shook his head.

"I'll go first."

Wu Fengmingtao walked out of the room with a carelessness, and was not afraid to be taken away by An Qisheng.

"Feng Mingtao ... Pictographic Fist ..."

帖子 Posts on the screen continued to slide, but An Qisheng's eyes seemed to drift away like sleepwalking.

In the perspective that only he can see, Feng Mingtao's panel is gradually generated.

"As long as you have been together for a long time, you don't need to know his birthday ..."

Luan Qisheng thought slightly.

If this is the case, this time on Wudang Mountain's trip, his gains may be great.

Murmur ~~

At this time, the shaking mobile phone interrupted An Qisheng's thinking.

接通 Connected at your fingertips, the cold voice is like a pearl drop jade plate:

"Are you in Wudang Mountain?"