"Liu Jinyuan, are you crazy, do you know who your opponent is?"

Lin Yueru saw that Liu Jinyuan agreed casually, and was so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born.

His eyes shot out two angry rays that seemed to be able to scorch the void, and a pair of hands that were several times rougher than ordinary girls were clenched tightly, and there was a big meaning of slapping Liu Jinyuan to death without saying a word.

Liu Jinyuan was still a little empty in his heart, but seeing that Lin Yueru cared about him so much, his intention to take the blame for his cousin was even stronger, he took a step forward, held his head high, looked at the person designated by Xiao Tianzun, and said loudly with full of anger: "I'll fight you"

Lin Yueru was almost stunned, grabbed Liu Jinyuan's back collar with one hand, and directly lifted up this weak Jinke champion on the spot, and said angrily: "You can't even beat me, a third-rate martial arts master, and you have to fight with other people's cultivation masters, I, Lin Yueru, have my own business, and I don't need you, a useless man, to stand up for me." ”

"Cousin, let me down, let me down......"

Liu Jinyuan struggled hard, but he had thin arms and legs, and his body was extremely weak, how could he be compared with Lin Yueru, who had practiced martial arts since childhood. No matter how much you struggle, it won't help.

"Hahaha......"

Among the pavilions, many monks were amused by Liu Jinyuan's embarrassment.

Although before, he was not less rough treated by his cousin, which made people laugh. This time, Liu Jinyuan felt a great sense of shame.

"I want to cultivate, I want to become a master of cultivation......"

A voice similar to a scream, while constantly flashing in his mind, he turned his burning gaze to Cao Yi.

Cao Yi, who felt Liu Jinyuan's strong emotions, secretly said that the first task, the task of choosing one or two people as disciples was to be completed.

Raising his finger a little, Liu Jinyuan, who was being carried by Lin Yueru, disappeared, and reappeared in the pavilion.

"He? Are you sure? ”

Xiao Tianzun's voice sounded.

Cao Yi looked at it, and saw that this little Tianzun, who had always been calm and calm, had a trace of confusion on his face, and said with a smile: "Little Tianzun, what's the problem?" ”

"He's not even a normal mortal? The Taoist sent him to make a move, was he joking? ”

Xiao Tianzun furrowed with a pair of good-looking eyebrows.

Cao Yi seemed to have just remembered, "Yes, he's just an ordinary person." ”

"Is the Taoist chief deliberately humiliating me Penglai?"

Xiao Tianzun would be mistaken, and a handsome and excessively handsome face sank.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The people present, except for some high-ranking sect leaders and heads, all temporarily stopped breathing, and looked at Xiao Tianzun or Cao Yi without blinking. A quiet pin can be heard when it falls on the ground.

Cao Yi turned his gaze to Liu Jinyuan, who was standing in the middle of the venue with a worried face, and said: "There is indeed a big gap between you and this person, how about the poor Taoist teach you a few tricks, how about an emergency?" ”

The audience was in an uproar. If you just teach an ordinary person a few tricks, you can fight against a monk who has obviously cultivated the body refining method, and the monks in the world are not a joke.

"Is it true that the Dao Master just taught this mortal a few tricks?"

The corners of Xiao Tianzun's mouth pursed a sneer.

In his opinion, Cao Yi must be playing some trick of on-site transmission.

Cao Yi ignored him, and said to Liu Jinyuan in a gentle tone: "If you really don't want to, it's okay to go back now." ”

In the distance, Lin Yueru heard the words and shouted, "Don't come back yet"

It's all at this level, how could Liu Jinyuan go back, the reader wants to be embarrassed.

Immediately, he stepped forward and said, "Could the Taoist please teach me?" ”

Martial arts masters, ordinary monks, Xiao Tianzun, disciples of major sects, sect leaders and heads of high sects, all eyes looked over, they were all curious, how this mysterious master who presided over the monastic conference instead of the Sword Saint, how to casually teach a mortal a few tricks and win a monk who had practiced body refining exercises.

"Difficult moves, you won't be able to learn them for a while. Poor Dao, just pass on a set of Taizu long fists to you. ”

Cao Yi said leisurely.

Taizu Long Fist!

Make no mistake!

The audience was in an uproar again.

Xiao Tianzun just took a sip of wine, and when he heard the words, he squirted out directly.

None of the sect leaders and heads of those high-ranking sects were stunned.

"Taizu Long Fist?"

Liu Jinyuan looked at Cao Yi in surprise.

Although he didn't know anything about martial arts, he had heard of the Taizu Changquan on the bad street.

Relying on this kind of street boxing method to fight against a monk, the Taoist chief will not really let him die.

Cao Yi picked up the wine glass and sprinkled it forward.

The wine that should have fallen directly turned into a water man.

Under the puzzled gaze of Liu Jinyuan and everyone, the water man stood vertically, hugged the upper body of his waist, reached forward with both palms, clenched his hands into fists, grabbed back his waist and put it down, looked straight ahead with his eyes, and was ready to complete the preparatory action......

"It's exactly the same as Taizu's long fist"

Liu Jinyuan was even more confused.

At the scene, a small number of people were like Liu Jinyuan, whispering in confusion.

Most of them held their breath to see what kind of amazing moves this water man could pull next.

The water man moved, the lower half of the body stepped forward with the right foot, sat down in a buckle step, and at the same time on the side, his hands turned into palms, and he copied forward...... The lower half of the body is pressed down, and the whole body is pressed down, and the seven star steps sit still......

The first style of Taizu's long fist, "Double Copying and Sealing the Sky", was perfectly beaten out by the water man.

Next, the second style is "Rushing with Palms", and the third style is "Looking Back at Shuangdiao...... There are a total of thirty-two styles, which are no different from the Taizu Changquan on the street.

Everyone is petrified!

"Do you remember?"

Cao Yi asked Liu Jinyuan with a smile.

Liu Jinyuan can be admitted to the top prize, but nothing else, his memory is very good, and he almost never forgets it, and immediately said: "I remember everything"

Cao Yi nodded and said, "Then look at it again."

The water man, just like just now, beat the thirty-two styles of Taizu again.

"How much do you remember now?"

Cao Yi asked again.

Liu Jinyuan was about to speak, but suddenly forgot the last third of the moves, and said with a puzzled face: "I don't know what's going on, I can't remember the next ten moves." ”

"Then watch it again"

Cao Yi's expression was flat.

Everyone had just returned to normal, and they were petrified by the conversation between the two.

The third time the water man practiced the thirty-two styles of Taizu, it took a moment to complete.

When everyone was confused, Cao Yi asked for the third time: "How much do you remember now?" ”

Liu Jinyuan closed his eyes, and after recalling for a while, he said: "I forgot the middle ten moves, only remember the first ten moves." ”

"Cousin, what's going on with you, I remember everything, why do you look at it more and more backwards?"

Lin Yueru's voice came.

Cao Yi asked again, "What now?" ”

Liu Jinyuan opened his eyes and said with a relaxed expression: "I forgot everything, I forgot it cleanly." ”

"It's not bad, it's not bad, it's so fast"

Cao Yi had a smile on his face.

"Hey, Dao Chief, cousin, what are you doing? Why can't I read it? ”

Lin Yueru shouted in confusion.

The expressions of the monks present were also similar to Lin Yueru's.

Only the head and sect leader of the high-ranking sect, Xiao Tianzun, and Zhao Ling'er showed a thoughtful expression.

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