The audience lost their minds, the audience in the live broadcast room lost their voices, and there were only a few voices shouting about post-production.

But everyone knows that it is now the site of the annual meeting of grilled fish, where is the post-production, everything happens in time.

In the northeast, the snow is covered with snow and ice, even in the dark night, it is a snowy fruit, and the ground seems to reflect a glimmer of light.

A gray-haired old man, tossing and turning in the snow, wearing a white shirt, and the snow quite complemented each other.

In a small wooden house next to him, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy came out wearing a thick down jacket and shouted excitedly: "Grandpa, grandpa, I want to learn martial arts from you!"

The old man's tossing and turning figure paused slightly, and then continued.

"Grandpa, really, I want to learn martial arts from you!" the young man exclaimed excitedly again.

"Hahaha......"

The old man smiled, his voice was so thick that it seemed to make the entire snow vibrate slightly, quite a sense of the legendary thunder sound of a tiger and a leopard.

"Grandpa, did you agree?"

The old man slowly collected his skills, shook his head and said: "It's late! Real martial arts can not be practiced overnight, not only to practice in summer and winter, but also to lay a good foundation since childhood, when you grow up, the channels between the human body and the outside world are completely closed, on the surface, the bone meridians are completely shaped, and then practice not only will not have an effect, but will hurt the body!"

The teenager applied for a collapse and slowly squatted down.

"How do you think about martial arts training today? Every year, you don't want to let you come to the old man and me for a period of time, if it weren't for the old man who bathed you in a medicinal bath at any cost, your kid would have died when he was a child, and he didn't know what to do!" the old man taught.

"Hey, hey, don't talk about these old calendars, grandpa, look at this, is this a real martial arts?" The young man seemed to remember something, and quickly handed over the mobile phone, and the person also leaned in.

In fact, the old man has said something similar a long time ago, but the young man didn't go to his heart until now.

Just because he still feels cold in a thick down jacket now, and the old man is wearing a single coat, which is an enviable ability.

"Oh, what kind of female anchor are you watching? Also, young people, vigorous spirit, need to vent, but not excessively, after excess, the loss of energy will be serious, leading to untimely death or all kinds of diseases caused by physical decline. Oh, this girl is handsome......" said the old man, stroking his beard.

"Grandpa, I'm not letting you see this! Just now she smashed the statue and said what is the power of yang, and then she is about to perform the power of yin, I am asking you to see if she really knows martial arts. The young man emphasized.

"Really?" the old man doubted.

At this moment, Wang Xueyao's hands moved in unison, either patting or skimming, the movements were elegant, silent, and soft.

"Huh, Tai Chi?!" the old man was shocked.

"Yes, yes, grandpa, that's right, she also said that she practiced Tai Chi, but it was not the kind of Tai Chi in the park, but Tai Chi that only kills people and does not perform, so she uses statues to demonstrate!

Also, just now she used various methods to prove that the statue weighed 999 pounds, but when she went to move it by herself before, she grabbed the statue's neck one by one, and broke one before, and the half-cut statue next to it.

That's amazing, a palm is imprinted on the chest of the statue, the lower half of the statue does not shake, but the upper body directly explodes into pieces, and said that it is now the power of the yin side in the fight, and I don't know what effect it will cause, so I asked my grandfather to see if she was cheating. ”

After the young man finished speaking, Wang Xueyao happened to pick up a stone and throw it on the statue.

Silently, the statue shattered into powder.

The old man's face instantly became extremely serious, and his beard trembled slightly.

"Grandpa, is she real, or is she faking?" the young man asked in shock and curiosity.

"I didn't see the whole process, it's hard to say, if it's true, she's already done it! But it's impossible...... "The old man frowned.

When she saw Wang Xueyao's acting method turning the stone powder into a wave and turning it into a ball that enveloped her, the mobile phone in the old man's hand made a slight cracking sound.

"Oh, my grandfather, tap ......," the young man was shocked.

When I saw that the stone powder formed a ball and hit the surrounding gravel, the mobile phone in the old man's hand was completely deformed and scrapped!

"Ahh......h

The old man's beard trembled, his face turned red, and he muttered: "Grandmaster, grandmaster, or the legendary grandmaster who has given birth to internal power and can disrupt matter!"

"Brush ......"

The old man's phantom appeared in front of the boy in an instant, and as soon as his hands came out, he directly grabbed the boy, like catching a little chicken.

"Little grandson, who is she?! Immediately, immediately, find her for me! No, take me to her! Do you hear?" the old man said excitedly.

"Ah......hh , Grandpa, it hurts......" the young man screamed.

In the fields, deep mountains and old forests, ancient temples and Taoist temples, I don't know how many people are like the old man who was alarmed.

They are the next batch of real national art cultivators, or they can also be called ancient martial arts cultivators.

They may be children and grandchildren seeking advice to see it, or apprentices asking for advice, and they are so excited at this moment that they can't help themselves.

In a house deep in the mountains and old forests, a young girl looked curiously at the old man in a green shirt with a serious face and long black hair and said, "Grandpa, why does she have no microphone and no headset, but she can let so many people and us at the scene hear clearly?"

"Tiger and leopard thunder!" the old man said solemnly.

"What?—Haw Par Thunder Sound?" the girl was confused.

"The roar of the tiger and leopard may not be loud, but the rich sound can be heard far away! The thunder in the sky, even though it is far away, can reverberate around the world! This is the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard, the real thunder of the tiger and leopard!

The same is true for people, even if they speak loudly, but after the weakening of the air, the farther away the sound becomes, and the person who hears it can roughly distinguish the direction of the person who speaks.

Unless it is a more powerful master, no one can tell where the speaker is, if you see her, you will know that she said it, if you turn around, you will still feel the sound in your ears.

I can barely do it, but only within five meters, not far away!" the old man shook his head.

"Is there a legendary lion roar?" the girl asked curiously.

"There is no comparison, the two are different applications, but what is certain is that those who can make a tiger and leopard thunder will inevitably be able to roar a lion, and those who can roar a lion may not be able to do the tiger and leopard thunder sound!