"Wow!" When he opened his eyes, Junbao was startled by three pairs of shining eyes, "What are you doing?!" ”

"Junbao, how are you, have you realized anything?"

"yes, what's the mystery in this move?"

"Well, it can't be said that there is no gain," Junbao scratched his head, a little hesitant, "It's just—"

"Just what?" ×3

"It's just that why are you so nervous all of a sudden?"

"Isn't this old ghost yet?" Xiao Donggua looked worried, "He said that if Junbao can't create real Tai Chi within a month, then Junior Brother Su's body will collapse directly......"

"Crash?!" Junbao's expression changed, and he rushed directly to the front of "Su Hang", "Senior, what's going on?!" ”

"Ancestor, my soul, even if it is only a remnant, how can it be so easy to bear?"

"Su Hang" pale:

"If it weren't for the fact that this kid has already started kung fu and is talented, let alone a month, he won't be able to survive even three days......"

"How so?" Junbao clenched his fists, "Then you were still so tossed before?" Now that I'm covered in injuries, I can't even last a month. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Su Hang" smiled slightly, shook his head and said:

"On the contrary, if I don't toss so much from Ancestor, this little guy won't be able to last even half a month."

"Really?"

Junbao will be skeptical.

"Ancestor, do I need to lie to you?"

"Not really."

Junbao nodded, if this "Dugu senior" really wanted to lie to him, he didn't have to say the one-month deadline at all.

"Ancestor, although I am used to being alone, I am called a sword demon by those guys, but I have always had clear grievances, I am not messing around, but giving this kid a big opportunity......"

"Big chance?"

"Don't look at this kid who is covered in injuries now, but as long as he comes a few more times, when his physical strength catches up, it will naturally be dark energy, even if the ancestor leaves, at most a month, this kid will be able to enter the door of dark energy......

Seven-year-old dark power master, you say, is this a big opportunity that many people can't ask for? ”

Junbao couldn't help but gasp, not to blame him for making a fuss, but the description of "being alone and seeking defeat" was really terrifying.

Don't look at the difference between the seven-year-old dark jin and the seven-year-old bright jin, but the difference is really like mud.

Ming Jin is just a way to exert strength, even if ordinary people who have not learned martial arts, they may not be able to achieve it if they insist on exercising all year round.

However, dark energy is completely different.

If you can't understand that bit of mystery, no matter how much you practice, ordinary people will not be able to enter the door.

It can be said that this gate between the bright and dark forces is the barrier between the lovers of national arts and the real martial arts of national arts.

Whether it is talent or hard work, Junbao and Tianbao are the top in the world.

But even they took ten years of hard work and countless sweats and hard work to finally cross this threshold, which shows the difficulty.

In contrast, Su Hang didn't have to do anything, and he was able to easily cross this moat, which was really lucky.

At this moment, even if he is as indifferent as a treasure, he can't help but feel a trace of jealousy in his heart.

"Of course, if your kid can't create a real Tai Chi in a month, this little ghost can only die with the ancestor......"

However, then, the cold words of "Su Hang" were like a bucket of ice water, and all other thoughts of Junbao were poured out in an instant.

"Of course, you can also choose not to believe the words of the ancestor and find some warlocks and mages to come over, but what will be the consequences at that time, don't say that the ancestor is unpredictable!"

……

"I understand," Jun Bao clenched the boxing book in his hand and nodded fiercely, "I will create a boxing technique that satisfies my seniors within a month, but I hope that my seniors will also keep their promises and leave Xiaohang's body at that time." ”

"Don't worry, Ancestor, I've always been a good talker."

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Mustang Mane ......

White crane with bright wings......

Closed as if sealed......

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Ahh......h

Seeing that Junbao had been slowly playing the set of twenty-four simple Tai Chi, Daoist Ling couldn't help but yawn:

"Qiuxue, do you think Junbao has really understood something? How do I think he hasn't changed anything other than slower and slower? ”

"You still say cool things, don't you blame it?"

"Why do you blame me?" Being stared at by two sharp eyes, Daoist Ling was a little puzzled, "Didn't that old ghost say that he came to find Junbao?" What does it have to do with me? ”

"What do you say?" Little Donggua couldn't help but roll his eyes, "If someone doesn't learn and can't think of any way, why do we have to accept the threat of that old ghost?" ”

"yes!" Qiu Xue nodded in agreement, also with a bad face, "By the way, I remember that someone didn't say that if you can't even put this on the table, you will be slapped ten times?" ”

"Aha...... I'd better go in and look at that old ghost, in case he does something bad with Little Brother Su's body, it's not good. ”

Daoist Ling laughed dryly, and after casually dropping two sentences, he fled back into the house.

"Alas!"

Looking at Daoist Ling's back and fleeing, instead of laughing, Qiu Xue sighed lightly and put her gaze back on Junbao:

"Actually, the most stressful person in my heart right now may be Junbao."

"Yes," Xiao Donggua also lay back on the table, flipping through the boxing book that had been turned over a long time ago, "I knew that I should have practiced martial arts hard at the beginning, otherwise I wouldn't be able to help at all now." ”

"yes, if only there was a master of transformation......"

"Wait! Master of Strength?! Little Winter Melon stood up suddenly, "I really know each other!" ”

"Really? That's great! Qiu Xue grabbed the shoulder of the little winter melon with a look of surprise, "Where is it, let's go and invite!" ”

"This-" Little Winter Melon first showed a look of embarrassment on his face, but after thinking about it, he said embarrassedly, "It's actually my father!" ”

"Your father? A master of power? ”

Qiu Xue was stunned, but after thinking about it, she also took it for granted.

The preciousness of the big gun pile, under the popular science of Junbao, everyone already knows quite clearly.

Compared with the little winter melon, the father of the little winter melon is the authentic descendant of the big gun pile, and he is about a round older than Junbao and others, it can be said that he is at the peak age of the master of national arts.

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