Wuchenzi Dao Chang sat behind Lin Haoran, luck in the palm of his hand, crackling and clapping a few palms on Lin Haoran's body, and then turned his palm into a finger, and clicked a few acupoints on his body, and then stood up.

Everyone Wuchenzi Daoist has finished "performing", but Lin Haoran still has his eyes closed, his nostrils are airless, and he can't help but look at Wuchenzi.

Your uncle, after talking for a long time, doing it for a long time, it didn't have any effect, didn't you lie to us?

"Don't worry, let him lie down, he will wake up in a quarter of an hour, and prepare some nutritious and easily digestible food, although the consumption is very small during the turtle breath, but after all, he has not eaten for dozens of hours. Wuchenzi said very confidently.

Since he was so confident, everyone had no choice but to believe in him and wait silently around Lin Haoran.

Ah Cai was the most anxious, holding his mobile phone and silently watching the time beat .......

"Alas!" There were still a few minutes left, and Lin Haoran suddenly sighed softly, startling everyone.

Before everyone came back to their senses, Lin Haoran had already opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.

"Wake up, wake up, boss wake up, haha, Dao Chief, you're so powerful...... Ah Cai threw away his mobile phone and screamed, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and he cried with joy.

"Where is this...... , did the monster catch it? Lin Haoran sat up and said, "Damn, why did you take off my clothes......." ”

"Quick, get the boss's clothes. Zeng Beiping's eyes were also moist.

"Brother Zeng, are you also coming to Pengcheng? Lin Haoran said.

"It's okay, it's okay, but this is not Pengcheng, it's Xiangjiang, it's Liu... The sister-in-law ...... at home. Zeng Beiping said.

"Boss, you change your clothes first, it's the same as Master Jin's martial arts novels, with twists and turns, thrilling, and ......heart-wrenching. Ah, I'm going to tell Dr. Liu and make her happy ....... Ah Cai was a little speechless, stuffed a set of dry clothes into Lin Haoran's hands and pedaled upstairs to call Liu Yuanyuan.

Lin Haoran freshened up and returned to the living room.

"Boss, your Turtle Breath Dafa scared people to death, fortunately we met the Dao Chief, otherwise, we would have to be sad for a few more days. Zeng Beiping said with a smile.

"Ah, you also know the Turtle Breath Dafa? Lin Haoran walked quickly to Wuchenzi and hugged his fists and said, "There is Lao Dao Chang to help disperse the gong." ”

"Hehe, little things, little things. However, I would like to ask who Mr. Lin's master is, as far as I know, most of the people in this sect are from the Daomen, and I know their disciples, but I have never heard of Mr. Lin's ....... "For the old-school people, the sect is a very important thing, if you are not a person in the sect and learn the martial arts of the sect, then it is a thief, and it is a taboo to steal a teacher.

"The Taoist is also from the Guiguzi Taoist Sect, let's learn a few tricks, please ....... Lin Haoran said.

Lin Haoran is the inheritor of the second generation of Xuanlingzi of the Guiguzi faction, and if he talks about generation, he should be the ancestor of Wuchenzi. So, he wants to try the kung fu of dustless.

The two came to the courtyard and each set up a starting hand, and sure enough, it was the same door, exactly the same starting hand.

Wuchenzi didn't know Lin Haoran's seniority, but he was older, so he regarded himself as an elder, and after putting his hand up, he didn't attack, waiting for Lin Haoran to make the first move.

"Dustless Daoist, we don't know who is higher yet, but you are older, so let's respect you first, I have made a move, please pay attention to ......." Of course, Lin Haoran knew that he was many generations taller than Wuchenzi, but modern people don't value these anymore, so he didn't bother to care about these things.

Wuchenzi saw that Lin Haoran's first move was to offer a peach to the fairy child, which was a move based on guarding, and he couldn't help but bow his head slightly, thinking that this kid was not bad, and he knew how to respect the elder.

The figures flew over, fists and feet fought, and the two fought dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.

Lin Haoran admired the deep and long internal strength of Wuchenzi, although he inherited what Xuan Lingzi had learned all his life, but he had a lot of mundane affairs, and he didn't practice hard, and his internal strength was not worse than that of Wuchenzi, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed, thinking that he would need to take some time to practice Xuan Lingzi's mastery in the future, otherwise, I would really be sorry for Xuan Lingzi's old way.

Of course, Wuchenzi also found that Lin Haoran's internal strength was worse than his own, but he found that Lin Haoran's moves were much more complicated than what he had learned, and often, with the same move, there were only three or four variations he had learned, while what Lin Haoran had learned, there were seven or eight variations.

Why is that? .......

Everything in the world will change, animals and plants will evolve, and martial arts or other techniques will also become more and more refined and simplified, which is the law of development. What Wuchenzi learned is a move that has been passed down by the Guigu School for more than a thousand years, and I don't know how many generations have refined it, so it is simple and practical. What Lin Haoran has learned is the second generation of the founding, which must be much more complicated.

The speed of both of them was very fast, Zeng Beiping and the others only saw the figure flying, and they couldn't see the move routine at all. In the blink of an eye, the two have fought a hundred moves.

Lin Haoran was anxious, fuck, he couldn't let a junior defeat him, otherwise the old Xuanling Dao would squeak crookedly again.

This is what he thinks for himself, Xuan Ling Lao Dao doesn't know how many years he has been dead, how can he squeak crookedly.

Lin Haoran fist walked at will, and suddenly his move changed, and he played another set of palm techniques called Xuanling Palm.

Xuan Lingzi is the original creation of Xuan Lingzi, not Guiguzi's martial arts, Xuan Lingzi is the apprentice of Guiguzi after living in seclusion, which is equivalent to an illegitimate child, so the things created by Xuan Lingzi, the descendants of the Guigu faction, have never even seen it.

Of course, Wuchenzi had never seen it, and for a while, he was forced by Lin Haoran to be in a hurry.

Although his internal strength is profound, but he competes with the same skill, of course, he can't fight with internal strength, he can only use Guiguzi's martial arts to support it. But what's worse is that this set of Xuanling Palms seems to be specifically aimed at Guiguzi's martial arts, no matter how hard Wuchenzi tries or what moves he makes, they are easily defused by Lin Haoran's Xuanling Palm and randomly counterattacked.

Wuchenzi was shocked, and he broke twenty or thirty moves after fighting hard, he was already sweating profusely, the defeat appeared, and he was powerless to return to the sky.

"Mr. Lin, stop, I'm willing to bow down to ....... Wuchenzi said.

The two stopped competing, and Lin Haoran hugged his fist and said that Chang Cheng had conceded.

"Mr. Lin, who is your master, and the palm technique you used just now was also taught by your master?......。 Wuchenzi eagerly wanted to know who Lin Haoran's master was, and how could he be so subtle.

"Don't worry, please come to the study, and I'll talk to you carefully. Lin Haoran led Wuchenzi into Liu Hengbao's study and told him how he had unintentionally obtained the inheritance of Xuan Lingzi.

How could there really be such a strange thing, like a mythical story? After listening to Lin Haoran's narration, Wuchenzi was both stunned when he was well-informed.