Wan Taihong and Kang Yimiao are still a little confused. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zheng Ya was already standing in the middle of the training ground, swinging his head from side to side, looking at Li Wentai on the opposite side and saying: "I remember that day, I once said, 'If you still have the courage to come up, I don't mind falling you again', but unfortunately, you didn't dare to come up in the end, I didn't expect that it was only a long time, and you didn't have a long memory, so you came to the Guoshu Hall to look for abuse." ”

Kang Yimiao called "Xiaoya", and didn't know what to say.

Li Wentai was encouraged by his master, thinking of his great progress, and finally a little afraid of Zheng Ya at this time, after hearing Kang Yimiao's shout, his steps moved quickly in the field a few times, and said loudly: "Sister beauty, as long as you promise to invite me to dinner, I can start lightly." ”

The words were full of frivolity, and Kang Yimiao's face couldn't help but blush slightly.

Zheng Ya felt a little unhappy in her heart, Sister Yi Miao helped her a lot, and she was actually molested in public today, which is the second legitimate reason why Li Wentai must be beaten.

Wan Taihong was still a little confused at this time, and said loudly: "Xiaoya, this is not a sparring partner, be careful......"

Before he finished speaking, Li Wentai had already taken the lead in attacking.

The standard action of taekwondo, spinning and kicking sideways, didn't wait for Zheng Ya to swing his starting hand, he already had a flying leg, the speed was as fast as lightning, and he kicked over.

The huge force, with the sound of whirring wind, kicked Zheng Ya's chest and abdomen.

Xingyue Bodhi Zi was running rapidly, giving Zheng Ya several different tips for dealing with the battle, among which the best option was to retreat and dodge.

But almost at the same time, the Vajra Bodhi in his mind gave Zheng Ya another completely different choice, hard resistance.

Zheng Ya's heart moved.

His arms sank down sharply, and a horse stood in the middle of the field.

The chest was pushed forward and met up.

Wan Taihong called out in shock: "Xiaoya, this is not a sparring partner, you can't have a hard top." ”

As soon as the words fell, with a "bang", Li Wentai kicked Zheng Ya in the chest.

Zheng Yateng Tengteng, was kicked three or four steps back, a little unsteady on his feet, one leg slightly bent, his head drooped, and his hands touched his chest, looking very embarrassed.

Kang Yimiao exclaimed: "Xiao Ya ......"

Li Wentai alternated his front and rear feet on the ground two times in a row, showing his majestic posture that he had just won, and laughed loudly: "Sister Beauty, you can't blame me, I only said that my subordinates were merciful, but I didn't say that my feet were merciful, I'm sorry, I used my feet just now." Hahaha......"

Zheng Ya straightened his legs, stood up slightly, raised his head, smiled at Wan Taihong and Kang Yimiao, and then said: "It seems to be no different from a sparring partner, it still doesn't hurt much!"

After speaking, he stretched out his arms and walked up to Li Wentai again.

Just now Li Wentai attacked, King Kong Bodhi reminded Zheng Ya to resist hard, the reason is that Zheng Ya's cultivation of King Kong is not bad body magic skills has not been strong, but Li Wentai's leg strength is just right.

And after Zheng Yajie took a solid blow, he was also very excited to find that the effect of this leg strength was really good, but he didn't expect that this Li Wentai was really the best assistant for his own exercises.

With a smile on his face and a smile, Zheng Ya walked over to Li Wentai: "Come again, you have this little strength, it's a bit like embroidering legs." ”

The disciples of the National Art Pavilion are also a little confused, you look at me, I look at you, and finally look at Wan Taihong.

Kang Yimiao looked at Zheng Ya, who had already fought Li Wentai, opened and closed his moves, and fought hard, and also looked at Wan Taihong, and asked in a low voice, "Master Wan, Zheng Ya?"

Wan Taihong's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, and he said: "Don't ask me, I'm sleepwalking for the time being......"

On the training ground, Li Wentai flew up again and kicked straight again.

Zheng Ya didn't dodge or dodge again, and walked up with his chest.

With a "bang", he was kicked squarely.

But this time, Zheng Ya's expression was much more natural, she shrugged her shoulders slightly, and said loudly: "Senior brothers, the strength of this little girl is much worse than yours......"

The disciples of the National Art Pavilion laughed loudly, and at the same time were surprised, this second senior brother is really a strange person, no wonder he wants to be a sparring partner for everyone, it turns out that he has such a peculiar kung fu with strong resistance to hits.

Park Yizhong's brows furrowed deeply.

Wan Taihong had a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had caught something, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn't understand it, and when he was about to think about it seriously, he heard Kang Yimiao muttering beside him: "Master Wan, do you really think that Zheng Ya's second senior brother is the Eight Commandment......s!

It seems to be verifying Kang Yimiao's words.

On the training ground, Zheng Ya consciously exposed many flaws on his body, and consciously let Li Wentai's fists and feet greet him.

A series of bumping sounds rang out continuously on the training ground.

Bumper Bumper ......

With this continuous platoon, Zheng Ya felt that he had cultivated the Vajra Immortal Body Divine Skill for a period of time, and he had actually made great progress, and the qi mass in the dantian was slowly growing, and there was a tendency to gradually transform from the entry of internal force to the real one-heavy heaven.

After Li Wentai beat him hard, he finished his work and stood opposite Zheng Ya a little out of breath.

Zheng Ya shrugged: "Your strength needs to be a little bigger, it's really not much stronger than Sister Yi Miao's angry pink fist......"

The disciples of the National Art Pavilion looked at Kang Yimiao in unison.

Kang Yimiao's face was slightly red, her mouth was deflated, and she said in her heart: "Okay, you Zheng Ya, when did I greet you with my fist, I actually said nonsense, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely let you taste the old lady's flower fist embroidered legs." ”

Pu Yizhong frowned and said loudly: "Wentai, he has practiced horizontal kung fu, and if he hits the ordinary parts of his body, he can't move at all, and he will be called to his vital point......"

Practicing Kung Fu?

A disciple of the National Arts Pavilion asked softly, "Senior Brother, what is the Second Senior Brother practicing?"

Wan Changqing said softly: "I have practiced kung fu in Shaolin a lot, the golden bell jar, and the iron cloth shirt are all there, how do I know which one he is practicing?"

The disciples all looked at Wan Taihong.

Wan Taihong coughed and said: "I have three grades of Shaolin horizontal kung fu, the first level is to fight in the row, and the gun and knife are not in the law; the second level is the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt, all of which are mysteries that I do not pass on in Shaolin, and what your second senior brother practiced, it should probably be the practice of the line......

A disciple asked, "What is the third gear?" Master. ”

Wan Taihong looked at Li Wentai, who began to wander away and always stared at Zheng Ya's vital point, and said in his mouth: "The third gear, which is also the most powerful, is the Thirteen Taibao Heng Exercises. ”

A disciple said: "Master, according to legend, the most powerful external skill in Shaolin is not King Kong's incorruptible body divine skill?"

Wan Taihong stretched out his hand and knocked on the disciple's head: "Martial arts novels kill people, do you think there is really King Kong is not bad......"

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