Chapter 22 On Martial Arts

There are always people who think that young people are forgetful.

That's right.

is like Qingfeng, after being beaten by Lan Li for an excuse a few days ago, he shouted that he wanted to break off his relationship.

But how long has it been?

Qingfeng began to giggle and hugged his shoulders and chatted.

It seems that Lan Li has forgotten about beating him up for 'trampling on the lawn'.

It's a pity that Lan Li is not a pure young man, he is ten years older than the physical body in his heart, and after being fooled by Feng Baobao, the anger he generated is not something that can be smoothed out by time alone.

Lan Li has the capital to retaliate.

Although he couldn't defeat any of the second-generation disciples on Wudang Mountain, relying on the knowledge of later generations beyond this time for thousands of years, it was enough to support him to take revenge on anyone who hurt him.

Even the emperor couldn't stop this from happening!

Feng Baobao is certainly not an emperor.

She is just a woman who has practiced some martial arts and has been living on Wudang Mountain for more than ten years.

Such a woman, after being targeted by Lan Li, is destined to have no good end.

For example......

"Snake!"

Early in the morning, Feng Baobao's frightened shouts sounded on Wudang Mountain.

After that, there was the roar of Mo Shenggu, plus the chirping of cicadas after the long sword cut through the flesh, and a chaotic and chaotic time.

Snake.

When you wake up in the morning and find that there are such slippery and twisted little animals lingering in the bedside, floor, beams, and even the bedding, no normal person will turn a blind eye.

Feng Baobao didn't go crazy, even if he was cultivated.

There are many snakes on Wudang Mountain.

So.

The days of sleeping with snakes are not over.

On such days, Feng Baobao passed for three days, and it was not until Lan Li 'accidentally' sprayed her that the 'mating' pheromones lost her laughter, and Feng Baobao was freed from that kind of dream-like day.

Three days!

In three days, Feng Baobao saw all kinds of snakes, large and small, coming out of the corners of the house and hovering around her.

These slender little animals don't seem to be afraid of life and death, even if Feng Baobao besieges a fire around him, there are still snakes that are not afraid of death coming out of the grass.

This frightened her inexplicably!

even suspected for a while that when he provoked the people of the White Camel Villa, it was Ouyang Feng who came to take revenge on her......

What's even more terrifying is that when they were attacked, no one in Wudang heard the flute!

Could it be that Ouyang Feng's snake repellent skills have improved again?

Because of the fear in his heart, Mo Shenggu even went to the retreat place of Zhang Sanfeng in the back mountain, wanting to ask his master to help make peace with 'Ouyang Feng', and he was willing to apologize on behalf of Feng Baobao.

Mo Shenggu didn't see his teacher as he wished, Zhang Zhenren, who is one hundred and three years old this year, seems to be sitting on a dead end, and he hasn't taken care of mundane things for a long time.

Fortunately, three days have passed, and those poisonous snakes have never found Feng Baobao again.

This also relieved Song Yuanqiao and others, who were suddenly in the wind on Wudang Mountain.

There is no other reason.

In fact, the deterrent power of Ouyang Feng, the great master of martial arts in the world, was too terrifying.

In the entire Wudang world, except for Zhang Zhenren who was in retreat, even Song Yuanqiao, who had completed Wudang Jiuyang Gong, did not dare to say that he could withstand the pressure brought by Ouyang Feng.

In the next half a month, Wudang stopped all non-essential things, not to mention the contraction of the whole faction, and Song Yuanqiao also recalled many disciples who were stationed in Xiangyang City at the foot of the mountain.

Not to mention Lan Li and other three generations of disciples, except for eating and squatting, they hid in the dormitory area all day and were not allowed to go out.

This kind of life once made Lan Li regret it, and felt that he should take revenge on Feng Baobao in another way.

To be reasonable, he just got a few estrus hormones of the female snake and sprayed them on Feng Baobao, God knows why this group of people thought it was Ouyang Feng who came to Wudang!

Also, isn't Ouyang Feng crazy at this time?

Why are so many people still afraid of him?

You must know that even those Wudang disciples who have been recalled from Xiangyang, the number of people in Wudang Mountain has exceeded five hundred.....

"So many people, they were actually scared like this by one Ouyang Feng, one person sent a crossbow arrow, how can he say that he can shoot the West Poison to death, right?"

On the first day of lifting the alarm, Lan Li, who secretly ran to the internal affairs hall, complained to Yu Daiyan, who was lying in a rocking chair basking in the sun.

"Shoot?"

On the rocking chair, Yu Daiyan squinted his eyes, enjoying the comfortable feeling of the afternoon sun shining on his body: "How can it be so easy, the martial arts master is surrounded by a three-foot wall of qi, not to mention a child like you who uses a crossbow machine, even if the elite of the army throws it with a throwing gun, it will not hurt anyone." ”

"Three-foot air wall?" Lan Li blinked.

"Naturally, the innate master has a continuous internal breath and can step in the air, and the grandmaster of the next level, with his own overflowing internal force, the sword and axe cannot be close, the water and fire cannot be eroded, and the foot on the earth can fight one person against a thousand!"

"Is it so strong?"

"You think."

"Then, is Grandpa Zu's kung fu stronger, or is that Western poison stronger?"

"Huh."

Hearing Lan Li ask, Yu Daiyan opened one eye and looked at him: "Shizun is known as the first contemporary grandmaster, who do you think is stronger?" ”

"I can't say what I said without fighting."

Lan Li replied with a smile.

Yu Daiyan laughed when he heard it.

After laughing for a long time, he reached out and patted Lan Li's arm and said to him: "You little slippery head, if you have the opportunity to go out in the future, remember, before the age of thirty, I only need to be humble when I see the martial artists of the same generation, and before the age of fifty, I still need to distinguish the strength of the enemy and the sect to which I belong." ”

Yu Daiyan didn't continue to say what he said here.

"And after that?"

"After that?"

Yu Daiyan didn't know why, and his face suddenly showed a bit of sarcasm: "After that, there should be few people in the world who can kill you." ”

Lan Li: "......"

Is Wudang such a dick?

How did I not know?

Also, did your old man think so in the first place that he was beaten all over his body?

"Why don't you speak? Think I'm biased towards you? ”

As if he saw Lan Li's inner thoughts, Yu Daiyan laughed at himself: "My name as the leader of the righteous path is not something I say casually.

When the martial artists on the market are over thirty years old, the five organs of the body begin to decline, and after the age of fifty, the kung fu can be said to have regressed seventy percent.

But I'm Wudang, but the older I get, the stronger my kung fu becomes!

With your talents, as long as you practice diligently, you should be able to cultivate my martial arts to the fullest by the age of fifty.

When the time comes, even if Wang Chongyang personally kills you, you will have the life to run all the way back to Wudang.

Hearing Yu Daiyan say this, Lan Li thought thoughtfully.

After a long while, he hesitated to ask: "

"Third uncle, when I am fifty years old, then Wang Chongyang is afraid that he will be 100 years old, right?"

"Hmm."

"When the time comes, I won't be able to beat him with Pure Yang Dacheng?"

"Fate!"

"Fate?"

Yu Daiyan's next sentence smashed Lan Li's eyes into Venus.

"You have to see if that Chongyang Patriarch will choose to fight you at the risk of shattering the void."