Chapter 1272: I'm a Nest
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Ling Xue nodded: "It's that I'm thinking too much, that ugly girl is definitely not from the Dongfang family...... So who is she? Did it really come out of a crack in the stone? β
"The world is so big, there must be a lot of hidden masters, but we don't know." Gongsun Rou said.
"Humph!" Ling Xue snorted coldly: "No matter where that ugly girl comes from, she has offended me, I want her to die a good death!" β
"It's all for the future, and the main thing we do now is to heal the wound and try to heal the wound in the shortest possible time." Gongsun Rou said.
"We not only want to take revenge, but also step up our strength." Ling Xue said: "Just a round sky bald donkey, we are not opponents, and now with an ugly girl who doesn't know the origin, we are even less opponents." β
Gongsun Rou pondered for a moment: "I have a way, but I don't know if you want to." β
"What's the solution?"
"We exchange martial arts."
"Exchanging martial arts?"
"That's right! I'll teach you the Turtle Breath Technique, and if you give me the Wuji Sword Technique, we will be able to improve our strength in a short period of time, and even if we encounter the Yuantian Bald Donkey and the Ugly Girl at the same time, we will have the strength to fight. β
ββ¦β¦ This ......" Ling Xue hesitated a little, the Wuji Sword Technique is the supreme martial art of the Tianshan Sect, only the head of the sect has the right to cultivate, even the elders are not qualified to cultivate, Ling Xue has always treated the Wuji Sword Technique as the root of his life, and now Gongsun Rou wants to exchange the Turtle Breath Technique for the Wuji Sword Technique, Ling Xue suddenly hesitated.
"What? Reluctant? Gongsun Rou pouted: "Compared to the power, my turtle breath technique is no worse than your Wuji sword technique, if it weren't for revenge, I wouldn't have exchanged martial arts with you." β
Ling Xue pondered for a moment, then gritted her teeth: "Okay, I agree!" But you have to promise me one condition. β
"On what terms?"
"You are only allowed to practice the Wuji Sword Technique alone, and you can't sue others!"
"No problem! It's the same with you, you can't give the Turtle Breath to someone else. β
"Deal!"
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In the next time, the two of them began to call for martial arts, whether it was the Wuji Sword Technique or the Turtle Breath Technique, they were all top-level martial arts, and after the two of them learned it, their strength would definitely increase dramatically!
Time flies, winter enters in the blink of an eye, the cold wind is biting, and everyone changes into thick clothes. [800]
Spring, summer, autumn and winter have their own benefits, and if you have to choose one, it is autumn is the best, lukewarm! How wonderful!
Under the supervision of Dongfang Domineering, Ma Xiaoyao's kung fu is getting better and better, and he has already stepped into a first-class master with half a foot, as long as he works harder, he can become a real first-class master.
Early morning.
The sun is shining and the wind is biting.
Ma Xiaoyao was shirtless, standing on the martial arts training ground, his legs tied to the horse's steps, his hands clenched into fists and slammed the air on the opposite side, punch after punch, tirelessly bombarded.
Dongfang Domineering stood aside and watched quietly: "Punch fast, steady and accurate, every punch must use all your strength, no matter how tired you must hold on, only in this way can you break through the limit and reach a new world, practicing martial arts is to break through the limits of the human body, the more limits you break through, the stronger your strength, only by constantly breaking through your own limits, can you have the strength to stand out from the crowd." β
Usually, Dongfang Domineering is a little woman who takes care of Ma Xiaoyao's diet and daily life, no matter what Ma Xiaoyao wants, Dongfang Domineering will try to get it, but as soon as he practices martial arts, Dongfang Domineering is like a different person, becoming majestic and unsympathetic, forcing Ma Xiaoyao to practice martial arts over and over again, until he can't get up while lying on the ground.
As the so-called strict teacher produces a high apprentice, under the persecution of the domineering and unsympathetic in the East, Ma Xiaoyao's progress is like riding a rocket, "swishing ......" upward.
"Oops...... No, I can't hold on......" Ma Yao fell to the ground, gasping for breath, he didn't even have the strength to speak at the moment.
"Hmm." Dongfang Domineering walked over quickly and draped a piece of clothing on Ma Xiaoyao's body: "Today is ten more punches than yesterday, and you have made great progress, if you continue to practice at this speed, it won't be long before you can become a first-class master." β
After slowing down, Ma Xiaoyao asked: "Dongfang, you are really ruthless, I am about to be trained by you to be a dead dog." β
"You chose to practice martial arts by yourself." Dongfang said with a domineering smile: "Since you have chosen this path, you can't be afraid of hardship, when I practiced martial arts, I suffered a hundred times more than you, didn't I survive in the end?" β
"Can I compare to you? You are a martial arts wizard that is rare in a thousand years, and I am just a halfway monk, we are not of the same level at all. Ma Yao smiled bitterly.
"How can you say that about yourself!" Dongfang overbearing's face was flat: "In this world, everyone can look down on you, but you can't look down on yourself!" That's right, your martial arts training qualifications are almost poor, and the age of martial arts training is also a little older, but diligence can make up for clumsiness, as long as you are diligent enough, you can achieve brilliant achievements! If you are practiced a hundred times, you will practice a thousand times, as long as you are willing to work hard, I will accompany you to practice all the time, and strive to enter the ranks of grandmasters as soon as possible! β
"Grandmaster?" Ma Xiaoyao pouted: "Dongfang, do you think it is possible for me to become a great grandmaster in this life?" β
"Grand Master?" Dongfang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and then nodded again.
"What do you mean by that? Why is it nodding and shaking your head again? Ma asked puzzled.
"I'm not going to hide it from you." Dongfang said domineeringly: "With your qualifications, you want to become a great grandmaster...... Hard, very hard! Of course, it can't be said that you don't have any hope at all, as long as you persist in cultivating, there should be a glimmer of hope to become a great grandmaster. β
"A glimmer of hope?" The corners of Ma Xiaoyao's mouth twitched: "There is only a glimmer of hope...... It's too little hope......"
"The Great Grandmaster is almost the pinnacle of martial arts, at least for now, looking at the ancient and modern times, how many talents can become the Great Grandmaster? Even some people with very good qualifications have to depend on chance if they want to become great grandmasters. Dongfang said domineeringly.
Ma Xiaoyao took a breath lightly: "I know it's difficult, but I won't give up, as long as I'm alive, I'll keep practicing!" Even if I can't become a great grandmaster in the end, I won't regret it! Because I fought for it! β
"I'm relieved if you think so, let's go, let's go have breakfast." Dongfang domineering stretched out his hand to Ma Xiaoyao: "I'll pull you up!" β
Ma Xiaoyao put his hand in the palm of Dongfang's domineering hand, soft and warm.
"Up!" Dongfang Domineering pulled lightly, and pulled Ma Yao up: "How is it?" Can I walk on my own? If not, I'll hold you! β
"I can walk on my own!" Ma Xiaoyao waved his hand: "I only have the habit of hugging others, not being hugged by others." Ma Xiaoyao took a deep breath, then raised his feet and walked forward, although his body was shaking, but he walked very steadily.
After returning to the residence, Ma Xiaoyao went into the bathroom to take a hot shower, and then changed into clean clothes and went out for breakfast.
A plate of steamed buns and a few plates of pickles, although they are not very rich, but Ma Xiaoyao and Dongfang Tyranny still eat deliciously.
After the two finished breakfast, they sat on the chair drinking tea and chatting, and at this moment, the abbot walked in with a smile.
"Abbot, why are you here? Have you had breakfast? Ma Xiaoyao hurriedly got up and said hello.
"I've eaten it, I've eaten it a long time ago." The abbot of Wuxiang smiled: "I came today to tell you something...... The head of the Wudang faction, Xuanfeng Dao, will celebrate his seventy-fifth birthday next month, and invite the Shaolin Temple to a banquet to celebrate. β
"Wudang Sect?" Ma Xiaoyao frowned: "When the five major sects besieged the Shaolin Temple, the Shaolin Temple once sent disciples to the Wudang faction for help, and the Wudang faction was stunned and pretended to be stupid, hum, such a ruthless and unrighteous sect should break off friendship!" Never come and go! β
"You're quite vindictive." The abbot of Wuxiang smiled: "Let the past pass, it's boring to worry about it, besides, this time it was the deputy head of the Wudang faction who came to send the invitation in person, which has given us enough face in Shaolin Temple, if we don't go, it will seem a little small." β
"It's just about face." Ma Yao snorted.
"If you don't want to go, forget it, I'll take someone else to the banquet." The abbot said.
"Who said I wasn't going!" Ma Xiaoyao hurriedly waved his hand: "Go!" I'm almost tired of Shaolin Temple, so I just took this opportunity to go out for a walk! β
"Is the Oriental girl going?" The abbot of Wuxiang turned his head to look at the east domineering.
Dongfang overbearing smiled slightly: "Where I go, I will go." β
The faceless abbot's face shook imperceptibly, this horse is really a blessing, with the great god of Oriental domineering guarding it, who dares to provoke? The abbot of Wuxiang nodded: "Okay, then it's decided, we will have a day off today, and we will leave tomorrow morning." After saying that, the abbot of Wuxiang took his leave and left.
"Buzz ......"
The phone rang suddenly.
Ma Xiaoyao took out his mobile phone and connected: "Hey? β
"Old horse, have you had enough? When will you go back to work? Tang Mingchuan's voice came from the mobile phone.
"Who's playing?" Ma Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows: "Pay attention to what you say, I don't play, I've been doing things outside, if it weren't for me in the middle, would Shaolin Temple be able to let go of the five major sects so lightly?" β
"If you don't talk about it, it's okay, as soon as you mention it, I'll be angry." Tang Mingchuan snorted: "I let you say hello to Shaolin Temple and let them release the people of the five major sects, how did you do it?" β
"Let it go!" Ma Xiaoyao blinked: "There is no one left." β