The two looked at each other, knowing what each other was thinking.

"If Mu Long City were coming, the forum should have exploded long ago."

An Qisheng said, took out his notebook and logged in to the Law Enforcement Warriors Forum.

In the past half a month, in addition to practicing boxing, he has been soaking in the library in his dreams, but he has not logged on to this law enforcer forum very much.

Sure enough, as he opened the forum, the bright red top post was 'Mu Longcheng Visits Xuan'!

"Sure enough, it came."

Liu Xian also came over, his face solemn.

An Qisheng clicked on the post and found that the post was published just three hours ago, and the number of replies had exceeded 100, and many shallow water warriors were blown out.

Mu Longcheng is the number one boxer today, which is equivalent to Gu Changfeng's status three hundred years ago.

His every move is most concerned about the martial arts world.

"What the hell is this Mu Long City trying to do? A good beggar will be made into a miasma by him, and he dares to come to Daxuan! ”

Liu Xian looked disgusted and sneered:

"If you dare to come to Daxuan this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to go back!"

In the past thirty years, Mu Longcheng has been engaged in wind and rain outside of Daxuan, and even has his shadow behind the wars and chaos in several small countries.

Countless people gritted their teeth against him, but no one could help him.

"Seeing that a god-level martial artist has been able to avoid evil, and he can sense the danger against himself in the dark, it is not easy to kill him."

Anderson shook his head.

With joining the Law Enforcement Warrior Forum, he also has a deep understanding of Mu Longcheng.

This contemporary No. 1 in the world has reached the realm of seeing gods as Gu Changfeng said thirty years ago, and his boxing skills are superb.

In the past three decades, it has become more and more unfathomable.

Everyone knew he was looking for a way forward, but no one knew where he had come.

Some people say that he has already surpassed Gu Changfeng three hundred years ago and has become the person with the highest boxing cultivation in ancient times.

"There is a limit to seeking good fortune and avoiding evil! Mu Longcheng is in the empire where the sun never sets, naturally no one can help him, and it is not necessary to come to Daxuanke. ”

Liu Xian snorted.

An Qisheng stopped talking, just browsing the content of the post, according to the poster, Mu Longcheng will come to the territory of Daxuan tomorrow at most.

The purpose of this Mu Longcheng is to exchange martial arts between the two countries, but in fact, no one knows that the comer is not good.

The speeches in the forum are not boiling, but surging, and they can be regarded as surging emotions.

Daxuan, as the two poles of the world, the country of martial arts, is the first foreigner in the world, which has made many people unwilling, plus the beggar will act violently, and there are many enemies all over the world.

Even though there were already many law enforcement warriors from all over the world, they set off for the first stop of Mulong City.

One of the Taoist holy places that has been inherited for thousands of years, Wudang Mountain.

"The storm is coming."

Looking at the speeches of the shallow water big boxers on the forum, An Qisheng sighed a little.

A thought will lead to a storm, and this Mu Long City is worthy of its status as the number one in the world.

"Brother Liu is going to Wudang Mountain?"

An Qisheng glanced at Liu Xian.

"This ......"

Liu Xian's face was a little hesitant, he obviously wanted to join in the fun, but he finally caught Wang Zhixuan's line.

After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head: "I'd better wait for my daughter's affairs to finish before I go." ”

"Then I'll go first, it's a pity to miss such a grand event."

An Qisheng closed the notebook, his eyes shining.

Originally, according to his plan, he would visit these boxing masters and famous masters of various factions one by one.

But as soon as this Mu Longcheng comes, Daxuan's well-known boxers, masters of various factions, and even military masters may arrive.

I don't know how much time he saved.

Thinking about it this way, Mu Longcheng's coming to Xuan was actually a good thing for him.

"Then you should be careful all the way, this time the dragon and snake of Wudang Mountain gather, I am afraid that it will be very dangerous."

Liu Xian admonished.

"I understand."

An Qisheng nodded and began to pack his things.

He didn't salute much, only two clothes to change in, and a few large bags of sun-dried medicinal food.

When I was an hour, I took Liu Xian's car to Xuanjing Airport and boarded a plane to Wudang Mountain.

After getting on the plane, An Qisheng found that there were many people in the martial arts world on this flight, and sitting next to him was a tall man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

An Qisheng glanced at it, this big man was burly, his eyes were attentive, his temples were slightly raised, his hands were big and long, and there were inconspicuous traces of calluses falling off on them.

This is a symbol of practicing foreign kung fu and about to enter the house.

"This is a master!"

An Qisheng sighed in his heart and slowly closed his eyes.

There are more than two hours from Xuanjing to Wudang Mountain, and this time cannot be wasted, so it is naturally a dream.

This time in Xuanjing, he came into contact with dozens of experts from all walks of life, and it was certainly not a simple matter to integrate their knowledge.

It's Akisheng who never wastes a little time.

The big man glanced at An Qisheng, and also leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

There was no word all the way, and after more than two hours, the plane landed at the airport closest to Wudang Mountain.

"Little brother also went to Wudang Mountain?"

On the gangway of getting off the plane, the big man who was sitting next to An Qisheng suddenly spoke.

People who practice martial arts can't hide their kung fu before they become like this, and they are different from ordinary people when they walk, sit and lie down, just as An Qisheng can see the depth of this big man at a glance, and the big man can naturally see his height.

"On this flight, it is estimated that many of them are going to Wudang Mountain."

An Qisheng didn't stop at his feet and replied casually.

"The little brother walks like a tiger and a leopard, with a strong shoulder span, and he is practicing foreign kung fu! It's a small age, but it's amazing. ”

The two walked out of the airport one after the other, and the big man stretched out his hand:

"My name is Feng Mingtao, and I practice pictographic boxing."

"An Qisheng, Bajiquan."

An Qisheng's eyelids met and he stretched out his hand.

Shake hands together.

Feng Mingtao's shoulders moved, his muscles rose, and the sleeves of his suit bulged, and waves of vigorous force poured towards An Qisheng like a tide.

"What a force!"

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows, only to feel that his palm was like a vice, and he almost crushed his hand bones with a force.

This big man called Feng Mingtao doesn't seem to be in the dark, but the strength in his hand is incomparably great.

is either born with divine power, or the foreign kung fu has reached its peak.

But no matter which one it is, such a person is the most strong, and in ancient times, he was a fierce general who cut the grass in the army.

Although it is not dark energy, it is more fierce than dark energy when it really fights.

While his heart moved, An Qisheng did not resist, and while exerting force under his feet, his body fell together, like sitting on a galloping horse.

While pressing and picking the arm, the fingers exert a slight force, but it is the way of the dragon and tiger to grab.

"Grappler?"

Feng Mingtao's eyes lit up, his muscles bulged high, and he was about to exert his strength, but he found that the palm he was holding slipped away like a fish swimming in water.

"Two men have been shaking hands for so long, others will doubt your sexuality."

Akison quipped.

"You're in the dark?"

Feeling a slight tingling pain in the palm of his hand, Feng Mingtao was a little surprised.

With his wrist strength, as long as it is held, even a python will not want to slide away, but at the last moment, An Qisheng's strength touched his tendons.

So he had to let go.

"Not yet."

An Qisheng said, beckoning to stop a taxi:

"It's time to go, it's too late, and you may not be able to find a place to live."