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Chapter 22 On Wushu

Some people always think that teenagers are forgetful.
That's right.
Just like Qingfeng, after being beaten by Lan Li a few days ago, she yelled to break up with a friend.
But how long has it been?
Qingfeng started to chat with laughter and hugged his shoulders.
It seems that the fact that Lan Li beat him up because he "trampled on the lawn" has been forgotten by him.
Unfortunately, Lan Li is not a pure young man. He is ten years older than his body. After being fooled by Feng Baobao, the anger he felt cannot be smoothed out by time alone.
Lanli has the capital to retaliate.
Although he could not defeat any second-generation disciple on Wudang Mountain, relying on his experience beyond this thousand years of experience was enough to support him in revenge on anyone who had hurt him.
Even the emperor cannot stop all this from happening!
Of course Feng Baobao is not the emperor.
She was just a woman who had practiced some martial arts and had been staying in Wudang Mountain for more than ten years.
Such a woman is destined to have no good end after being targeted by Ren Li.
For example...
"A snake!"
Early in the morning, Feng Baobao's terrified screams sounded from Wudang Mountain.
After that, there was Mo Shenggu's roar, the cicadas after the long sword cut off the body, and a messy and chaotic time.
snake.
When I woke up early in the morning, I found that there were such slippery and twisted little animals in the head of the bed, floor, beams, and even bedding. I think no normal person would ignore it.
Feng Baobao didn't go crazy, even if he was well-educated.
There are many snakes on Wudang Mountain.
so.
The days of sleeping with the snake are not over.
During this kind of life, Feng Baobao only took three days until the pheromones "inadvertently" sprayed on her "masking for mating" failed, and Feng Baobao was freed from the dream-like days.
Three days!
In three days, Feng Baobao saw all kinds of snakes, big and small, emerge from the horns of the house and wandering around her.
These slender little animals seemed not afraid of life and death. Even if Feng Baobao surrounded the city with a fire besieged by him, there were still snakes that were not afraid of death emerging from the grass.
This scared her inexplicably!
I even suspected that when I had provoked the people from Baituo Villa, Ouyang Feng came to take revenge on her...
What's even more terrifying is that when it was attacked, no one in Wudang heard the sound of the flute!
Could it be that Ouyang Feng's ability to drive away snakes has improved again?
Because of the fear in his heart, Mo Shenggu even ran to the place where Zhang Sanfeng was in seclusion in the back mountain, wanting to ask his master to help him talk to "Ouyang Feng". He is willing to come to the door to apologize on behalf of Feng Baobao.
Mo Shenggu did not meet his teacher as he wished. Zhang Zhenren, who is 103 years old this year, seems to have been in the death jail and has not taken care of civilized things for a long time.
Fortunately, three days later, the poisonous snakes never came to Feng Baobao again.
This also made Song Yuanqiao and others relieved their breath of relief on Wudang Mountain.
There is no other reason.
It is true that Ouyang Feng, the great master of martial arts, has too terrible power.
In the entire Wudang, except for Zhang Zhenren who was in seclusion, even Song Yuanqiao, who had fully cultivated Wudang's Nine Yang skills, dared not say that he could withstand the pressure brought by Ouyang Feng.
In the next half month, Wudang stopped all unnecessary things, and the whole sect contracted, Song Yuanqiao also recalled many disciples who were stationed in Xiangyang City at the foot of the mountain.
Not to mention the three generations of disciples including Lan Li, who were not allowed to go out for food and go to the toilet, except for eating and going to the toilet.
This kind of life once made Lan Li feel regretful and felt that she should take revenge on Feng Baobao in another way.
To be honest, he just got a few female snakes' estrus and sprayed it on Feng Baobao. God knows why this group of people thought it was Ouyang Feng who came to Wudang!
Also, isn’t Ouyang Feng going crazy now?
Why are there still so many people afraid of him?
You know, as those Wudang disciples recalled from Xiangyang, the number of upper and lower disciples in Wudang Mountain has exceeded 500...
"So many people were actually scared by Ouyang Feng like this. Each person fired a crossbow arrow. After all, he could shoot Western poison to death, right?"
On the first day after the alarm was lifted, Lan Li, who secretly ran to the Interior Hall, complained to Yu Daiyan, who was lying on a rocking chair and basking in the sun.
"Shoot to death?"
On the rocking chair, Yu Daiyan narrowed his eyes and enjoyed the comfort of the afternoon sunlight shining on his body: "It's not that easy. The martial arts master has a three-foot air wall around him. Not to mention that a child like you uses a crossbow machine, even if the elite troops in the army shoot with a gun, they will not be able to hurt others."
"Three-foot air wall?" Lan Li blinked.
"Of course, the innate master's internal breath can be extended, and the master who is more advanced can fight in the air, and with his own overflowing internal force, the swords and axes cannot be approached, the water and fire cannot be eroded, and the foot on the ground can fight one person and a thousand people!"
"Is that strong?"
"You think."
"Then, the ancestor's grandfather has strong kung fu, or is it the Western Poison stronger?"
"ha."
After hearing Lan Li’s question, Yu Daiyan opened one eye and looked at him: “Master is known as the number one contemporary master. Who do you think is stronger?”
"I can't say what I said before I've called it."
Lan Li replied with a smile.
Yu Daiyan laughed when he heard this.
After laughing for a long time, he reached out and patted Lan Li's arm and said to him: "You little sloppy. If you have the opportunity to go out in the future, remember that before the age of 30, I met a fellow warrior of my generation in Wudang and only had to be humble to others. Before the age of 50, I still need to distinguish the strength of the enemy and the strength of the sect belonging to."
Yu Daiyan didn't continue to say this.
"What after?"
"after?"
For some reason, Yu Daiyan suddenly showed a bit of sarcastic expression on his face: "From now, there shouldn't be many people in the world who can kill you."
Lanli: "..."
Is Wudang so cool?
Why don't I know?
Also, was it because of this that your old man was beaten to pieces?
"Why don't you talk anymore? I think I'm biased against you?"
As if he saw Lan Li’s inner thoughts, Yu Daiyan laughed at himself: “My name is the righteous leader of Wudang, I am not a casual talk.
The warriors on the market are over thirty years old, and their five internal organs begin to decline. After the age of fifty, their kung fu can be said to have 70% lost.
But I, Wudang, have become stronger as I grow older!
With your talent, as long as you practice diligently, you should be able to practice Wudang Pure Yang Gong to achieve great success by the age of fifty.
At that time, even if Wang Chongyang personally takes action to kill you, you will have the life to run back to Wudang.
After hearing what Yu Daiyan said, Lan Li thought about something.
After a while, hesitated and asked: "
"Second Master, when I am fifty years old, then Wang Chongyang is probably a hundred years old?"
"Um."
"I can't beat him if Chunyang is successful at that time?"
"Does it depend on your fate!"
"Does it depend on your life?"
Yu Daiyan's next sentence hit Lan Li with a star.
Chapter completed!
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