Chapter 110: Martial Arts

Chapter 110: Martial Arts

The first lesson of martial arts practice in Taihe Daoguan is to refine the body, and every day is a variety of physical exercise courses, Zhen Baobao is in the company of sweat every day, carrying out boring courses that are painful and unhappy, which reminds him of the month-long training in the Secret Service a few years ago.

"I don't know what happened to Yuan Yuanyuan, the last time I saw him, he weighed dozens of pounds!"

Half a month of physical training, Zhen Baobao is also bitter and can't speak, half of the time, most of the time was used for handstands, this is not that Zhen Baobao violated the rules and was punished, but training needs. According to the handsome iceberg guy Feng'er said, handstands can greatly exercise body coordination and balance, and the most important thing in cultivating martial arts is balance and coordination. Zhen Baobao was also drunk and confused, so she could only follow Feng'er's homework and proceed step by step.

This Feng'er brother and Zhen Baobao really don't deal with each other, every time they train Zhen Baobao, they feel that they have suffered special treatment, but because they agreed with the master that they are not allowed to use the ability, Zhen Baobao is a scum just by virtue of martial arts, and a few tied together are not Feng'er's opponents, and therefore, these two people are awkward in their hearts and compete with each other, but on the surface, they are harmonious and brotherly.

"Senior brother, come on!"

After half a month's work, Zhen Baobao has long been involved with a group of senior brothers, and a litter of children doesn't know how many disasters they have done in private, but everyone is blessed and shared, and they all share the same hatred. For this Senior Brother Feng'er, all the senior brothers have one word: hate!

This Senior Brother Feng'er is strict and rigid, everything must be done according to the rules, no matter who violates the rules, it is a punishment, so these senior brothers don't have much affection for this Senior Brother Feng'er, and when they say hello on weekdays, most of them are also because of fear. And this senior brother Feng'er usually doesn't have any hobbies, he is not keen on scientific and technological products, he has a straight face all day long, and he doesn't have a teaching task, so he runs to the practice room by himself, and stays all day, and over time, everyone calls him an idiot.

"What's wrong, senior brother? Yesterday, the little girl next door was discovered! ”

"Hey, this can't be nonsense, yesterday we were all at ease in the house to comprehend the supreme martial arts, how can we step out of the door, this joke can't be messed around!"

"Hehe, senior brother is really leaky, okay, senior brother, is there something wrong?"

"There's something, there's a good thing!"

The senior brother's eyebrows fluttered as he spoke, and his face turned a little crimson.

"Senior brother, Huixinyuan is here!"

Half an hour later, in front of the practice ground of the Taihe Daoist Hall, one south and one north were divided into two teams, one side was unified in sky-blue Taoist clothes, dozens of young disciples were heroic, strutting forward, and on the other hand, dozens of women with flowery faces stood delicately in front, and each of them made the disciples of the Taihe Daoist Hall blush.

"Ahem!"

Zhang Zhengqi was also slightly angry when he saw his disciple in such an embarrassed state, and Feng'er next to him stepped forward directly and stood in the forefront of the disciples of the Daoist Hall.

As soon as they saw this cold-faced senior brother, all their fiery hearts were poured with cold water, and the disciples put away their embarrassment and regained their sharpness on their faces.

"Senior brother, this is going to kick the hall!"

"Hehe, these girls from Huixinyuan will come to us once or twice a year to meet friends with martial arts, but every year they return with a feather, not only fail in martial arts, but also have to catch up with a few people!"

"What, this thing will kill you!"

"It's not to give their lives, but the girls of their Huixinyuan are fighting and sympathizing with their opponents, and they want to stay and fly in vain, and because of this, we are brothers who are looking forward to fighting, win or lose, maybe they can get a daughter-in-law back, you say it's not cost-effective." You see that Hui Xinyuan is here, and the brothers are all looking forward to it! ”

"Oh, I'll go, that's interesting!"

The senior brother is talking, but someone in Huixinyuan is talking.

"The seniors, the juniors Mu Ninglan, today with all the disciples to ask for advice, hoping to seek a shame, no longer talking about people's laughing stock, today, we must do our best!"

There was a person in Hui Xinyuan's team, who was not young, about forty years old, with a heroic face, standing like a pine, and speaking sonorously and powerfully.

"Yes! Let's not talk about it, let's get started! ”

Zhang Zhengqi instructed his disciples to bring a rattan chair and sit down with Mu Ninglan on the opposite side to watch his disciples meet friends with martial arts.

"This is my beloved apprentice, he is twenty-four years old this year, he is in his prime, and his martial arts are also among the best disciples in the sect, I don't know who the seniors want to appoint?"

Mu Ninglan pointed to a female disciple who had already walked to the venue, with a smile on her face, and she seemed very satisfied with her apprentice.

"Feng'er, give it a try!"

Hearing Zhang Zhengqi call Feng'er to fight, Mu Ninglan's face changed slightly, and the disciples of Huixinyuan were also holding their breath, and they were all very nervous.

This big disciple of Huixinyuan saw Feng'er walk out, full of ice, she knew how powerful Feng'er was, and she didn't dare to take it lightly, so she immediately stopped caring about the complicated etiquette, and rushed out directly.

Hui Xinyuan's disciple walked to Feng'er's approach, and couldn't help but say, what was split on his head and face was a loose hand, but Feng'er was calm, and the soles of his feet moved slightly, and at the moment when the other party's palm fell, the whole person almost moved and moved out three steps.

"Ahh

Hui Xinyuan's disciples saw Feng'er avoiding, and followed a few steps, and when he was trying to stand firm, one hand reached out, wanting to hug Feng'er's thigh, and the other hand crackled on the top of his head, trying to distract the other party's attention.

Feng'er was still expressionless, and before her body was stable, she kicked out directly, disrupting the attack of the Huixinyuan disciple, and then her body staggered out, and finally landed smoothly.

"Good!"

This hand is really amazing, even the disciples of Hui Xinyuan are applauding, Mu Ninglan snorted coldly and did not speak, and Zhang Zhengqi was also enjoying the fragrant tea at ease, not moved by the fight in the field.

"Hey!"

This disciple of Huixinyuan did not give up, and pounced on Feng'er again, and at this time, Feng'er also had no intention of being humble and accommodating, her face was cold, and she also rushed forward with progress, and the two of them reached together.

"Whoa, oh oh! Whew! ”

The disciples of the Taihe Daoist Hall were coaxing on the side, trying to attract the attention of many beauties on the other side, but these little sisters had long been attracted by the fierce fighting of their senior sisters, and they were not to be outdone, and the disciples of Taihe, who couldn't take their eyes off and couldn't please the fun, were not to be outdone, and shouted at the battlefield.

"Senior Brother Feng'er, you can hurry up, we can't wait!"

"Senior Brother Feng'er, this girl is very violent, don't pity the jade!"

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