"Practicing boxing is like practicing qi!"

"Hey!"

"Punch like a blast!"

"Hah!"

"Quiet as a tiger sneaking, moving as fast as the wind!"

"Roar!"

"In this way, it is the true meaning of our Taijiquan! If you don't move, you move amazingly, and you can speak steadily, like a tiger pounceing on food, gathering momentum and pounce......"

Wudang Mountain, on the big playground in front of the Taiji Palace, the seventh disciple of Wudang Master Zhang Zhenren, Mo Shenggu, the last of the Seven Heroes, suddenly shouted and asked: "Do you all understand!" ”

"Understood!"

Dozens of young Taoists shouted in unison.

"Good! Remember! My Wudang's Tai Chi is a killing technique! If you don't practice diligently today, you will come to Xiangyang and go to the battlefield, which is the time for you to die! ”

While speaking, Mo Shenggu, a famous martial arts hero, suddenly shook with one hand, and slapped his palm on a green pine tree next to him.

"Xi Wudang kills !!" 、

Click....

As soon as Mo Shenggu's voice fell, there was an overwhelming sound of breaking in the middle of the old pine behind him, which had grown for hundreds of years.

In the next second, this green pine, which had lived for an unknown number of years, collapsed under the gaze of many Taoist children.

Mo Shenggu's move was not small, and the little Taoist priests who were still practicing boxing stopped their movements one after another, turned their heads to look at Mo Shenggu with a majestic face, and were dumbfounded.

It's really amazing.

You know, that green pine is more than a meter thick, and the height is close to ten meters, such a towering tree was actually broken by this Mo Shenggu palm?

If this wind hits a man......

Seeing this, Lan Li, who was hidden among the many Taoist children, couldn't help but have his eyes shining, fantasizing that he could have such a strong internal force in the future.

'This is Wudang Mianzhang? Third-rate martial arts can have this kind of power, so if you change to the palm technique of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to the yang to strike, I am afraid that it will not be able to break the alloy steel plate of five centimeters!

Wudang Jiuyang Gong, Pure Yang Wuji Gong, Zongyun Ladder, Bagua Dragon Palm, Zhenwu Seven Tribulations...... I didn't learn so many top martial arts, and as a result, I stupidly practiced Tai Chi for ten years?

If I wake up ten years in the morning, then I ...... Probably worse than now? ’

Thinking of the daily efforts of his predecessor, Lan Li shook his head unconsciously, and then, an illusory character profile column appeared in his eyes:

......

[Sex name: Lan Li. 】

[Age: 13]

[Road number: Bright Moon. 】

[Origin: Wudang Mountain. 】

[Identity: The third generation disciple of Wudang Mountain, the inner disciple. 】

[Martial arts: Taijiquan fivefold (554/700), Youlongbu threefold (377/400), Liangyi swordsmanship and one heavy (95/100). 】

[Realm: Wudang Introductory Mind Method Triple (985/1300)] 】

[Combat power: 7. 】

[Energy Reserve: 1147.] 】

[Personal profile: Lan Li, Lan Shishou, Dao Mingyue, born in a miserable background, was abandoned by his parents thirteen years ago and abandoned at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and was later adopted by Wudang people. He is now a disciple of the inner sect of Wudang Mountain. 】

......

That's right, this is the time travel reward that Lan Li got after 'waking up' last night.

A system?

Or did he travel into the game himself?

Lan Li looked at the group of trail boys around him, and there was a large string of [Qingfeng 9], [Qingsong 5], [White Crane 6], and [Song Qingshu??? ], [Zhuo Yihang??? Skeleton] and a lot of other names plus numbers or question marks, and I don't know what kind of situation I am in now.

I can't figure out what the hell it is that when I practice boxing on weekdays, a white +1 bubble suddenly floats above my head.

But one thing, Lan Li is still clear.

Today's Seventh Master Uncle Mo Shenggu, who was in charge of teaching them martial arts, is gone, so their time for today's boxing practice will be over.

Afterwards...... It's time for dinner!!

I don't know which little Taoist boy next to him let out a cheer, and later, I saw a group of little Taoist children running towards the canteen with cheers.

Its shape resembles a pack of wild dogs that have escaped their reins......

There is no doubt that Lan Li is naturally among the running crowd.

The rules of the Wudang faction are strict, and the daily meals in the canteen are on time, according to the amount of the portion, if you go late, then the next night, be prepared to suffer from hunger.

trotted all the way to the dining hall, and when Lan Li finally rushed in, there was already a long queue at the place of food, which made Lan Li, who ran here in a hurry, want to cry without tears for a while.

Where there are people, there is naturally competition, although Wudang Mountain is a famous and decent family, and there will be no situations such as not giving food to the disciples and causing the disciples to starve to death, but the meat, vegetables, and rice released by the canteen every day are enough for the first twenty people to eat.

Sure enough, when it was Lan Li's turn to eat, the food in a few small wooden barrels was already empty, and all that was left was a few leaves, pickles and wowotou piled up on the side.

"Yo! Isn't this Xiao Mingyue? What's the matter, this is careless today, and I haven't run away from these little rabbits? ”

Uncle Shi (female?) who is in charge of putting food at the entrance of the canteen. He chuckled and teased Lan Li, and casually took a few nests from the side and handed them to him.

"Uncle Bai Yao, I've not been in a good state for the past two days." With a stiff face, Lan Liqiang squeezed out a smile in response.

Li Baiyao, a disciple of Emei, is now the second disciple of Zhang Zhenren in Wudang and the wife of Yu Lianzhou.

Well, it's this aunt who is responsible for feeding Lan Li and their group of little Taoist children every day.

In the past, with the triple blessing of Mingyue Youlongbu, there must have been Mingyue who ran to the canteen first, but who would have thought, after Lan Li's 'awakening', he couldn't figure out how to use Youlongbu!

To be reasonable, didn't the time-traveler of other people's families wake up and accept everything from the original owner?

Why can't you even grab a meal when you get to him?

He can be regarded as a disgrace to the seniors of the traverser......

Don't wave at Li Baiyao, who waved at him, Lan Li, who was chaotic in his mind, held the wooden support, and walked towards a table with empty seats step by step.

Shame on you!

What a shame!

Can't outrun a group of thirteen or fourteen-year-old kids, is there a more watery traverser than him?

Under the slightly surprised gazes of several little Taoist children, Lan Li sat down with his wooden plate.

Pick one up and take a bite.

The taste is extremely bad!

Forced to let himself swallow the nest head in his mouth that I don't know if there was wheat husk in it, and later, he turned to Lan Li, who was the 'food' in his hand, and looked at the obviously shoddy nest in front of him in a daze.

[Energy +1.] 】

This nest is really unpalatable.

There is not much nutrition either.

If you let him eat this stuff every day in the future, it is better to kill him with a sword now!

No way! After going back for a while, no matter what else, you must practice the dragon step first!!

Lan Li thought fiercely in his heart, but a shout came from his ears.

"Mingyue, why did you go over there, come and eat with us......"