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Zhou Chonghe said lightly after listening to Wang Xiaojun's narration: "Listen to what you said, this is the personal grudge between your Iron Palm Gang and the Qingcheng faction, and what Yu Bachuan did is also your side, how can we Wudang overturn the regulations of the Martial Arts Association?" ”

Wang Xiaojun said: "Many people have witnessed what Yu Bachuan did, and you can even call him to question him and listen to how he quibbles." ”

Liu Ping waved his hand and said: "We cultivators are in meditation and cultivation, so the Wudang faction has a rule that you can't use computers and mobile phones when you are on the mountain. ”

Wang Xiaojun was suddenly stunned, no wonder he obviously felt that they were dull and numb after coming into contact with these old men, it turned out that they were derailed from the current martial arts, so they didn't know who Wang Xiaojun was, nor did he know what he had done recently.

Wang Xiaojun said: "It's about the future of the Martial Arts Association, Senior Brother Zhou will make an exception, you can call any colleague you know, and you will know if what I said is true." ”

Zhou Chonghe said: "Whether it's true or not, in short, we can't do this thing, or wait for my master to return to the mountain and ask his old man to decide." ”

Wang Xiaojun was speechless, and said in his heart that you can't be the master and asked, what kind of big deal of 500 million did a front desk operator promise for the boss......

Since this matter can't be discussed, the two sides have no topic for a while, Wang Xiaojun is actually already thinking about whether it is time to leave, people don't take themselves seriously, the attitude is obvious, even if they wait for Jing Zenzi to come back, it is the same, it is better to go to the Huashan faction to try their luck when there is this time, why spend it in Wudang?

At this time, Zhou Chonghe probably also felt embarrassed, and said without words: "Senior Brother Wang, you and the bitter seniors were not injured, right?" ”

Speaking of this, Wang Xiaojunqi didn't fight anywhere, he shook his hands and said: "Why didn't I get hurt, my big hip was twisted, and my arm flashed." The heart is also dripping blood! It's not that I said you, since that old madman is from your Wudang faction, you know that he is crazy. You should just keep a good watch on him and don't let him come out, this was me yesterday. If ordinary tourists are beaten to the bottom of the mountain by him, who will be responsible? ”

Zhou Chonghe probably felt that he was at a loss, and said: "Although the bitter predecessors are messing around, they are still measured, and generally people who don't know martial arts will not do anything even if they beat him and scold him." ”

Liu Ping said hesitantly: "Isn't the nephew safe and sound?" It seems that it is still very well-founded. ”

"Nope!" Wang Xiaojunhuo Dao, "You can't just excuse him because he is a member of the Wudang Sect, right?" I wasn't beaten to death by him because he still wanted to keep my life and play with him, the old madman thought my martial arts were low, do you know what he did, he insisted on teaching me his martial arts and let me fight with him again, is there such a bully? ”

Zhou Chonghe immediately said, "What martial arts does he want to teach you?" ”

"It seems to be called You Longjin?" Wang Xiaojun said casually.

As soon as he said this, the whole room was emotional. Liu Ping said loudly: "You heard it right, what he wants to teach you is indeed You Longjin?" ”

Wang Xiaojun said: "That's right. ”

Liu Ping said in a trembling voice: "Senior nephew Wang, your fate is enough to envy others!" ”

Wang Xiaojun said vigilantly: "What do you mean? "This kind of pompous performance was often seen in the early years when someone used canned drinks to defraud, it was nothing more than a scammer who won the jackpot, and then couldn't claim the prize for various reasons, so the winning hoop was given to you and then cashed out of your hand, and the scammers were so shocked and pretended to be at the beginning. Wang Xiaojun said cautiously, "I don't read much, don't lie to me, I don't plan to blackmail you with this......"

Liu Ping said excitedly: "Do you know, our master Longyou Daoist created a set of martial arts in the last few years before the immortals left. It's You Longjin, but we have only heard of this set of martial arts but have never seen it, and my master respects his old man all his life. Seldom stay in the mountains, he was still wandering in the rivers and lakes when he created the dragon power, only the bitter predecessors were with him, and when the master returned to the mountain to stay, he could no longer pass on the exercises, so we only heard him talk about this set of exercises, but he has not been blessed to see it in person. ”

Wang Xiaojun said: "Then you should learn from the old madman." ”

Liu Ping sighed and said: "You have also seen it, the bitter predecessors are crazy, we cultivators pay attention to peace and emptiness, and every time he returns to the mountain, he always has to make a lot of trouble." Many of the disciples in the sect have had disagreements with him, and he has a special identity. We can't be disrespectful to him, but no matter how polite we are, it will always disobey his wishes. Therefore, after my master turned into an immortal, he wandered on the mountains and did not want to be supported by us, especially if he didn't want to see a Taoist priest in Taoist clothes, if you don't know martial arts, you can't pay it back, if you know martial arts, you have to be beaten by him. Even the fact that someone is respectful to him will make him unhappy, thinking that one of us has disguised himself to deceive him. ”

Wang Xiaojun laughed, he finally knew why the bitter boy didn't look down on Hu Tai, and Lao Hu shouldn't call him "senior".

"The old madman doesn't want to meet you, so you can't learn from him?"

Liu Ping nodded first, and then said, "That...... You still don't call him that senior, he was abandoned because of intellectual problems since he was a child, and he was adopted by his master at the age of four or five, although he didn't formally apprentice to the teacher, he was our senior brother according to his rank. ”

Wang Xiaojun nodded and said: "It turned out to be a hard-working man, no wonder your master called him a bitter child, but he likes people to call him an old madman." ”

Liu Ping said helplessly: "You can call it, but we can't call it, many disciples on the mountain are his disciples and grandchildren according to their generation." ”

Wang Xiaojun said: "If you want me to say that you should catch him and lock him up, eat and drink well every day, and send a few rough and thick flesh to him to beat, although the old madman is crazy, I think he still knows who is good to him, and slowly convince people with virtue." ”

"Uh...... This approach...... Arrest him......" Liu Ping said this, and suddenly his face flushed, "Ahem, let's be honest, we can't beat him." ”

"Huh?" Wang Xiaojun was dumbfounded.

Zhou Chonghe hurriedly said: "My master and several uncles can naturally control him, but it is inconvenient for them to make a move due to their identity." ”

Wang Xiaojun said: "That is to say, the Wudang faction is embarrassed to beat him, and the rest can't beat him?" He smiled and said, "Okay, you guys worry about yourself, I'm going to leave, oh, we'll take a taxi to the train station tomorrow." I won't bother you. ”

Zhou Chong and Leng Ding said: "You can't go!" ”

Wang Xiaojun wondered, "Why can't I go?" ”

Zhou Chonghe said: "Since you have a relationship with your bitter predecessors, and he is willing to teach you You Longjin, then you might as well stay and learn it."

Liu Ping's eyes lit up and said, "Not bad." It's a good idea! All the old men in the room showed vague smiles, and they suddenly turned into smiling grandfathers.

Wang Xiaojun heard the strings and knew the meaning of the song. Surprised: "You don't want me to learn the dragon skill from the old madman and then teach it to you, right?" ”

Zhou Chonghe said: "Why not? Since You Longjin is named after my ancestor Long Youdaoren, it must be a peerless study created by his old man's life's painstaking research, if you can do this, Wudang will owe you a favor, what do you want to entrust us to do......"

Wang Xiaojun hurriedly said, "You agreed to my request?" ”

Zhou Chonghe paused and said with a smile: "Preventing Yu Bachuan from joining the Martial Arts Association, I don't think it's a big deal. He turned to the railroad categorically, "So be it." You help me, I help you, as long as you pass on the dragon strength, I also promise to do my best to help you fulfill your wishes, my master, you can rest assured, what I am doing now is for the sake of Wu Dang, and he will definitely not object. The old men in the room chimed in.

Wang Xiaojun spread his hands and said, "Do you also believe the words of the old madman?" First, he is crazy, who knows if he will remember what he said tomorrow, and secondly, even if he can swim the dragon, can he teach others with his IQ? In the end, Wang Xiaojun scratched his head and said, "Finally, I will say a depressing word." With my IQ...... I'm afraid that I'm not much better than him, and even if he can teach, I may not be able to learn. "It's a big deal. Wang Xiaojun didn't dare to talk nonsense, he knew that he was not that kind of genius player, and he didn't know the bottom of his heart to learn Wudang's ultimate move from a madman.

Zhou Chonghe said: "As long as you agree first, we will find a way for the rest." ”

Wang Xiaojun gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise." ”

"Senior Brother Wang, wait a minute." Zhou Chonghe walked to the back room and took a turn, and when he came out again, he already had an extra DV in his hand, he handed the machine to Wang Xiaojun and said, "In the future, when the seniors teach you kung fu, you just need to take pictures of the process." Regardless of whether he is right or wrong, as long as you finish the process, our agreement will come into effect. ”

Wang Xiaojun said hesitantly: "You don't need a phone. But you can use a candid camera, huh? ”

Liu Ping said: "It's not to deal with those reporters, we often ask us to send some videos of practice to them for news purposes." Wudang Kung Fu is also an intangible culture, so we must keep it concerned. ”

Wang Xiaojun took the DV machine and said: "I said ugly things in front, and there is no guarantee of success." ”

Liu Ping smiled and said, "Then we wish you success." ”

……

As soon as Wang Xiaojun came out, Tang Sisi and Hu Tailai immediately surrounded him.

"What did the people in Wudang tell you? Have you seen Jing Zenzi? Tang Sisi asked.

Wang Xiaojun waved the DV machine and said: "I took a photography job." ”

Hu Tailai said with a solid eye: "You won't find a temporary job to do, and you want to spend a long time with the Wudang faction, right?" ”

Tang Sisi said: "You listen to his nonsense. ”

Wang Xiaojun laughed and told the story.

Hu Tailai said: "The bitter boy is really a stranger, You Longjin is the treasure of the Wudang faction, you really want to leave it, it is also a merit for the entire martial arts." He was itchy and said, "It's a good thing for your martial arts cultivation!" ”

Tang Sisi said: "But where are we going to find him now?" ”

Wang Xiaojun said: "This is the answer to that sentence, 'Today you ignore me, tomorrow I will make you unclimbable', the old madman turned into a fragrant glutton, we can only "He waved his hand and said, "Try your luck." ”

The three of them went up a mountain, and Wang Xiaojun simply pulled his throat and said, "Old madman, you come out!" ”

Hu Tailai also shouted: "Bitter senior"

Wang Xiaojun glared at him and said, "You still call your seniors, the old madman is annoyed by this, otherwise you will be the 'lucky one'." ”

Tang Sisi stubbornly shouted: "Old madman, you came out to fight with Wang Xiaojun!" Wang Xiaojun glared at her fiercely, and she would be able to distinguish the priorities and call people out to fight with others, she just watched the excitement.

Several people turned a few mountains, and at this time, the sun was turning west, and Wang Xiaojun said: "I think you two should go back first, the old madman may not want to see outsiders." ”

Tang Sisi pouted and said, "You look like his son." But thinking that Wang Xiaojun might be reasonable, he and Hu Tailai went back to the hotel first.

Wang Xiaojun wandered aimlessly alone, and suddenly saw a figure in front of him who was very familiar, he walked up and couldn't help but smile dumbly, no wonder he was familiar, this person was wearing his clothes, it was a bitter child.

The bitter boy changed his clothes and took a bath, looking at a refreshing little old man, Wang Xiaojun said loudly: "Old madman! ”

The bitter boy jumped forward with a smile and said, "Wang Xiaojun! The two of them actually have a bit of intimacy when they meet after a long absence.

Wang Xiaojun said: "Old madman, do you still teach me to swim the dragon?" ”

The bitter boy said: "Of course you have to teach, after teaching you, you still have to fight with me." ”

Wang Xiaojun happily set up the DV in the open space and said, "Then hurry up." ”

The bitter boy suddenly stretched out his hand and handed Wang Xiaojun a small piece of bread and said, "This is for you to eat." ”

Wang Xiaojun took it and asked casually, "Where did you come from?" ”

"Picked it up." Ku Boy showed a small piece of bread about the size of Wang Xiaojun in his hand and said, "I've been looking for you for a long time, so I'm waiting for you to eat together." ”

Wang Xiaojun was stunned, this bread was obviously lost by tourists, and the bitter boy picked it up like a treasure, but he was waiting to share it with him, Wang Xiaojun suddenly felt that his eyes were astringent, he threw the bread into his mouth and swallowed it, twisted his head to the side and said: "Old madman, I ask you, why don't you like those Taoist priests on the mountain?" ”

"It's verbose, it's very annoying!" The bitter boy happily ate his share, and eagerly said, "Come, I'll teach you You Longjin." ”

Wang Xiaojun said in a sullen voice: "You teach me You Longjin, and I will teach those Taoist priests again, are you willing?" ”

The bitter boy glared and said, "I don't want to!" Those stinky Taoist priests hated me very much, and if the old man hadn't spoken, they would have driven me down the mountain a long time ago. ”

Wang Xiaojun said unexpectedly: "Hey, you're not stupid. He didn't know whether the "old man" referred to Longyou Taoist or Jingzenzi, but the Taoist priests had a bunch of rules and precepts to abide by, and naturally they couldn't get along with a madman, Wang Xiaojun only felt that he had encountered an unprecedented dilemma, he promised Zhou Chonghe before, because he also felt that You Longjin originally belonged to Wudang, and he wanted to promote this matter was nothing more than to return to the original owner and achieve the goal by the way, but after all, the bitter child is the only descendant of You Longjin, and it is against his will to do so, although he is a madman. Wang Xiaojun has relatives and friends, and he is not the kind of person who lacks love and sensitivity, but a small piece of bread picked up made him experience the friendship of hardship that he has never had before, as long as he lets the DV turn on now, the next thing will be logical, and the bitter child will not even realize that this is a betrayal, but can his conscience be passable?

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaojun didn't hesitate for a moment, and secretly said to himself: "The big husband is worthy of the sky, and my Wang Xiaojun can do anything, but I can't be sorry for my friends!" He walked over and picked up the DV, and wanted to crush it, but he was afraid that he couldn't afford to pay for it, so he just turned off the phone and put it on the ground in a good manner......

"Old madman, you can go with me tomorrow, don't be looked down upon on Wudang Mountain, no matter who we give to whom as a son in the future, I will cover the rest of your life!" Wang Xiaojun said with confidence.

"Don't be verbose, you hurry up and learn kung fu from me, and then we have to fight!" The bitter boy couldn't wait.

"I'll rub!" Wang Xiaojun said speechlessly, "You dead old man, Lao Tzu has instigated the love you should have instigated, and the sacrifice you should have made has also been made, you still want to kill me?" ”

The bitter boy didn't know what he was muttering, and his eyes were full of anticipation: "Can you hurry up?" Get ready, let's get started! ”

Wang Xiaojun stomped his feet and said, "Count!" As long as you are an old madman happy, Lao Tzu will accompany you to the end! ”——

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In the past, when more than 300,000 protagonists were written, shouldn't they be rich? This chapter is really sad, why is Wang Xiaojun so poor??? (To be continued.) )