Chapter 132: I am the Mian Hua Tang of the Cotton Gate

The "Brother Cotton" in Fengren's mouth is the old man with white hair, the old man's name is Mian Huatang, and he is a mid-level master of the second layer of internal strength, which is a grade higher than Guan Yu's level.

Mianhua Tang is an elder-level master of the cotton gate, although the name of the cotton door is a little vulgar, but it contains a profound meaning, whether the cotton door is to practice the heart or the exercises, it is biased towards femininity, and the emphasis is to overcome the rigidity with softness, four or two thousand catties, and the use of ingenuity.

It's just like cotton, although it looks extremely soft and warm, but when you punch the cotton, the cotton will directly unload your strength, and your strength will be like mud into the sea, without a trace.

Cotton Gate is quite like the Wudang faction in martial arts novels, the Wudang faction practices Taijiquan, and Taijiquan emphasizes the harmony of yin and yang, overcoming rigidity with softness, and dialing thousands of catties in four or two!

Legend has it that the founder of the Cotton Gate, the master of the Cotton Gate, is the youngest disciple of Zhang Sanmad, the founder of the Wudang School, who was expelled from the sect because he made a small mistake, so he was angry, and he created this Cotton Gate faction on the Jufeng Mountain in Ludong!

Of course, these are all legends, as for whether it is true or not, there is no way to verify, but in short, the founding master of the Cotton Gate, his strength is said to be very terrifying, and he has reached the realm of a perfect master, and he is definitely the top cultivation powerhouse at that time!

It is worth mentioning that all the cultivators who join the Cotton Gate must change their Dharma name to the surname "Cotton", of course, they also have their own genealogy, which is like the Shaolin School, all the monks have the surname "Shi", but they also have their own generations, such as the Xuzhu in "Tianlong Babu", which is the "virtual" generation, and its master is Hui Lun, but it is the "Hui" generation.

In these sects, the elders and the young are respectful and orderly, and naturally there is no chaos at all. Mianhua Tang is a generation of "Hua", and it can be regarded as a very senior existence in the cotton gate.

The current master of the Cotton Gate has some relationship with the Chu family in Jiangling City, so when the Chu family hoped that the Cotton Gate could send some masters to help the Chu family gain a foothold in Jiangling, the owner of the Cotton Gate sent the eighth master of the Cotton Gate, Mian Huatang, to come to the town.

After all, if these big families want to gain a foothold for a long time, on the one hand, they must have the strong strength of the family, and more importantly, they must have these sects in the cultivation world to support the field, so that they can have a better foothold, these are normal!

Although Feng Renyuan is a loose cultivator in the ancient martial arts world, and is not considered to be any sect, his strength is already a very strong existence in the ordinary ancient martial arts world, so he will also be valued by aristocratic sons like Chu Zongheng, and invited as a "diner" or "doorman", which is the same as the four major princes of the Warring States Period, such as Meng Weijun, who had 3,000 disciples to help him govern the country.

Feng Ren is willing to have a little friendship with Mian Huatang, but Feng Renyuan is more than ten years younger than Mian Huatang, so he should be called a senior, but the relationship between the two seems to be good, so it is nothing to be called brothers. However, Mian Huatang doesn't seem to like this "brother" very much.

Chu Zongheng has been standing aside, looking at Feng Ren Yuan and Guan Yu with electric eyes, when Feng Ren Yuan was beaten out, his face became more and more gloomy, obviously, Chu Zongheng didn't expect this kid to be so good at fighting no matter what!

Zhou Changxing, who had been lying on the ground, was even more stunned, he naturally knew that the wind was so powerful, but he didn't expect this kid to be so buggy, which also made him refresh his impression of this turtle again.

Clapping his hands, Guan Yu looked relaxed, and said to Chu Zongheng: "This old dog you raise doesn't seem to be very useful!" I think it's better for you, the dog head, to do it yourself! ”

The corners of Chu Zongheng's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes were gloomy, and he said, "I really underestimated you, I didn't expect you to be a master in the early stage of the second layer of internal strength." ”

"Oh? Do you also know that little thing about cultivators? ”

Chu Zongheng smiled disdainfully.

"Cotton Lao, as long as you kill this kid for me, I will definitely give a big gift to Cotton Lao, and I will also give a big gift to your master!" Chu Zongheng said to Mianhua Tang.

"Okay, Master Chu."

Mianhua Tang's hair was white, he looked old, and slowly walked in front of Guan Yu, roared and gasped for a few breaths, he opened his mouth, and his voice was extremely hoarse, as if he had asthma and a mouthful of phlegm, which made people have countless goosebumps.

Guan Yu frowned secretly, this old man is afraid that he is not lightly ill, and he also has asthma?

"Old immortal thing, you report your name, my subordinates will not kill the nameless dog!" Guan Yu Niubi said coaxingly.

"Humph! I am the Elder of Cotton Gate! Mian Huatang's voice was hoarse, and Niu Bi introduced coaxingly.

"Poof......

Guan Yu almost squirted out the tea he drank just now, and he had long heard the old immortal say that this ordinary ancient martial arts world (of course, it can also be called the secular ancient martial arts world) has a very strange sect called Cotton Gate, and everyone in it is surnamed Cotton, but I didn't expect that the old immortal asthma in front of me was actually from Cotton Gate!

And it's called ...... Candy floss!

Holy, that's so much fun!

"Marshmallow, I have to admit that your name is very talented!" Guan Yu sighed and said, "I guess your master should be called a cotton sweater or cotton wool pants!" ”

Mian Huatang's face changed, a trace of embarrassment flashed, his eyes were gloomy, but the owner of the cotton door was called Mian Mao Mountain, of course it was not Mian Mao Mountain of cotton sweaters!

"Gah! I can't guess right, right? Hahaha......" Guan Yu laughed wildly: "I have to say that your names are good, but I hope that your old immortal asthma can have some real skills." ”

"The early stage master of the second layer of strength in the district dares to show off his might in front of me, and I will take the life of this little beast of yours later!" Mian Huatang was so angry by this kid that he almost vomited blood. This kid actually dared to ridicule the master of his own door, how could he bear it?

"I'm not going to talk nonsense with you anymore, I'm going to beat you into marshmallows now!" Guan Yu finished speaking, and he didn't care about the behavior of any heroes in the rivers and lakes, and took the lead in striking at the marshmallow.

Mian Huatang gasped heavily, his chest rose and fell slightly, but his body obviously didn't move, he was accumulating strength!

Guan Yu just wants to test how strong this old thing is?!

Rumble!

Guan Yu took Mian Huatang's face door with a fist, Mian Huatang's face was cold, and the corners of his mouth showed an imperceptible smile: The early master of the second layer of strength in the district, but he also wants to turn over the big waves, this is looking for death!!

Guan Yu came so quickly, and he took the initiative to take advantage of it.

But Mian Huatang was calm, and when Guan Yu's punch touched his face, Mian Huatang waved his hand suddenly, and his robe floated up, bringing up several strong winds, only to hear-

Bang!

There was a strange noise.

Guan Yu's figure was knocked out.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Guan Yu stepped on the ground, his body retreated wildly, and he withdrew three or four meters in a row, but he stopped his steps abruptly, Guan Yu's face also changed slightly, this old immortal really had a few brushes, and he forced himself back a few steps with one move.

Looking at Mian Huatang again, he was still standing in place, not even half a millimeter moved! The mid-stage master of the second layer of internal strength is really a fairy fart, which is extraordinary!

Chu Zongheng's eyes also flashed with brilliance, this kid who doesn't know whether he lives or dies will definitely make him suffer today, and then die!!

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