Chapter 1701: Dialogue between sects

Wan Lin sat on the ground and lifted it lightly, his palm slowly lifted and fell twenty or thirty centimeters away from the front of the cat's head, and a faint warm air flow slowly flowed in the spacious hall with his palm.

The napkins on the two coffee tables suddenly fluttered in the air, fluttering in the air with Wan Lin's gestures up and down, like two huge white butterflies, dancing in the hall.

Lao Miao and the others were shocked when they saw this, and they unconsciously took a few steps back under the surging air flow of Wan Lin, and they all let go of Wan Lin and the others. Everyone was stunned when they looked at the magical scene in front of them, none of them expected that this young Wan Group leader was already so clever that he could force his true qi out of his body!

At this time, the Xiaohu people in the courtyard also stopped practicing when they heard the news, and they all gathered out the window to look at the hall, and everyone looked at the scene in front of them in surprise.

The living room is quiet. Zhang Wa and Cheng Ru had already stood up, lined up two meters away from Wan Lin and the others, facing away from the two of them to protect the Dharma, lest the people around them disturb the two of them to do their work.

Half an hour later, Wan Lin suddenly stood up, took a step back and quietly stared at the cat's head, and the paper towel that had been fluttering in the air slowly fell to the coffee table next to him, and the warm breath circulating in the room gradually stopped.

The cat head sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly took a few breaths, then slowly exhaled the breath, and then slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of essence light suddenly sprayed out of his eyes.

He looked up at Wan Lin standing in front of him and stared for a few seconds, and suddenly his hands lightly pressed the ground, his body floated up gently, and his knees that were coiled together suddenly became a kneeling posture as his body rose, and his knees just landed, and his upper body fell to the ground.

"This can't be helped!" Wan Lin's eyes flashed and he hurriedly shouted, followed by his hands volleying up, a strong wind came out of his hands, and the cat's body that was lying down rose in the air again. Wan Lin hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed his arm and made him stand on the ground.

The cat's hands broke away from Wan Lin's palms, his body took a big step back lightly, his feet were shoulder-to-shoulder, his hands were clenched into fists, his body bent down ninety degrees, and he shouted loudly: "Lingxu Sect disciple Mao Yufeng, on behalf of this sect, thank Wan Clan for their great help!" ”

His originally slightly dark face was now as white as a blank sheet of paper, and his breathing became rapid.

Wan Lin's eyes quickly swept over his senior brother, and then he clasped his hands into fists and bowed in return. Cheng Ru and Zhang Wa in the hall, as well as Xiao Ya, Lingling, Wen Meng, and Wu Xueying, who were standing outside the door, saw Wan Lin's gaze and movements, and immediately separated their feet, looked at the cat's head and raised their hands and bowed in return.

Maotou reported his own sect to thank the Wan family, so the Wan family disciples present must have bowed in return, and now it is already two famous martial arts sects in dialogue.

Wan Lin raised his hand and clenched his fist in return, then stepped forward to help the cat's upper body bent at ninety degrees, glanced at his eyes intently, and asked with surprise in his eyes: "Are you from the Lingxu Gate?" The cat nodded solemnly.

Wan Lin pondered for a moment and said: "I'm not familiar with the martial arts sect, but I heard my grandfather say that there are a few very characteristic sects, among which I have introduced your Lingxu Sect."

He turned around and glanced at Cheng Ru and the others, and introduced: "My grandfather introduced me to it, and according to legend, there was once a sect in the martial arts that was good at light skills, called Lingxu Gate. It is said that hundreds of years ago in the martial arts, it was a famous light gong sect at that time, and it was unique in light power. But my grandfather said at the time that in the past one or two hundred years, this sect has not been heard of in the martial arts, and this kung fu may have been lost."

He turned to look at the cat's head, and continued with a look of surprise in his eyes: "I really didn't expect that your kung fu is still circulating in China. That's great! This is all the essence left by the ancestors, but I didn't expect it to be retained! As he spoke, he waved his hand to the few people who were clasping his fists around him, pulled the cat's head and walked to the sofa and sat down.

With a look of extreme excitement on his face, the cat sat down and said, "You're right. In modern times, our sect has strictly ordered its disciples to enter the world, so it is very rare to hear news from our sect in the martial arts. The reason is that our kung fu has the Achilles heel you just mentioned, that is, the light kung fu is very good, but the kung fu of technical combat is very weak."

He said here to look at Wan Lin and the others, and then said: "This is because our ancestral internal skills have not been able to practice the skills to the whole body, and we can only pay attention to the cultivation of leg kung fu. Therefore, our sect has always been famous for its light work. ”

"Everyone is practicing martial arts, and naturally knows that in the past era of cold weapons, people in the martial arts relied on their true kung fu to make a living. And our faction is weak in terms of technical ability, so it gradually withered in the fierce battlefield battles. "Therefore, in order to keep our kung fu, the head of the sect at that time strictly forbade people to show their martial arts outside, and gradually withdrew from the rivers and lakes. I estimate that many sects are gradually disappearing in the martial arts, and it is also because of this reason. Since you don't have the ability to settle down in the rivers and lakes, why bother mixing in the rivers and lakes? ”

He smiled bitterly when he said this, and then said: "Hehehe, speaking of which, I also violated the teachings of my ancestors, and revealed the kung fu of our Lingxu Sect, I am ashamed." For more than two hundred years, the masters of our sect have been practicing behind closed doors, but they still haven't found a way to improve their skills. I've been acting with you for the past few days, and you masters of internal strength must have seen it."

Wan Lin smiled, looked up at Cheng Ru and Lao Miao and said, "Actually, all sects and factions don't have to worry about the level of their own skills. As I said, each sect can be spread in the rivers and lakes for a hundred or thousands of years, because this sect has its own value and advantages, and there is no need to be humble. Besides, martial arts, there is no invincible kung fu in the world. Even our Wan's kung fu has its own weaknesses."

As he spoke, he glanced at Xiaoya and the others. He suddenly remembered that his grandfather had said that his Wan family was gradually withering, because a hidden meridian related to fertility was blocked in the practice. Fortunately, after Grandpa improved his skills, he had found a solution.

When Xiao Ya and the others saw Wan Lin's gaze, they immediately understood what he was thinking, their faces turned red, and then they covered their mouths and laughed secretly.

The cat head didn't understand what Wan Lin was thinking? After listening to Wan Lin's words, he nodded vigorously, stood up and gave a salute with his fists, and said sincerely: "The Wan Clan has always been the most mysterious internal martial arts sect since ancient times. We have heard of it in our sect for a long time, but we have never had the opportunity to meet each other, let alone get your advice."