Chapter Seventy-Five, Shocked by Each Other

Looking at the very delicate shape of the bun wrapped in the lotus leaf, Wu Liang couldn't bear to bite until he recovered his senses, he took a bite, the bun was soft in taste, and it was full of fragrance in one mouthful, and five unique fragrances kept echoing in his mouth!

"It's delicious, it's so delicious, I've never eaten such delicious buns, no wonder the business of that bun shop is so good, it seems that in a strange place, to buy food, you really have to go to the store with the best business to buy!"

"I have the secret recipe of Zhang's five-spice sachet, which is enough to make a steamed bun chain store on Gu Lanxing, with the taste of this Zhang's five-spice sachet, I can definitely become famous in one fell swoop, and I will continue to earn Dayan coins!"

"The Great Flame Coin is very useful, reward and punish some sci-fi worlds, there is a chance to get high-tech things, if there is an interstellar battleship, an interstellar mining ship or something like that, I can go to other planets to mine!"

"The vast starry sky, countless planets, inexhaustible gold and silver, inexhaustible mining, if you are lucky enough, you may be able to get spirit stones...... When the time comes, I can reward and punish as much as I want! ”

"The plane world is almost only one planet, and the storage of gold and silver is limited, far less than the vast starry sky, and the focus of plundering gold and silver in the future will be placed on the planets in the vast starry sky!"

"Earn big Yan coins, reward and punish the science fiction world, go to the starry sky to mine gold and silver mines, if you can find the spirit stone mine, it will be even better, regardless of the cost of rewards and punishments, if I want to become an immortal, it is definitely as easy as a finger!"

"The ambition is big but the heart is small, the view is grand and the heart is small, to go to the vast starry sky mining, only when I get the starship, I have the ability, it's not too early, let's go and see Zhang Sanfeng first!"

Shaking his head, Wu Liang dispelled the superfluous distractions in his heart, cast a hundred flowers and staggered steps, like a ghost, and quickly ran towards Wudang Mountain, and when he came to the gate of the Wudang faction, he slowed down his pace and walked over without hurrying.

"This young man, I don't know what is the matter with you?" A Wudang disciple guarding the gate asked.

"Wu Liang, who is stealing the door under the gods, specially came to meet Zhang Zhenren, and asked my brother to report it!" Wu Liang arched his hand.

"Please wait a minute, I'll go and tell Uncle Song!" After the Wudang disciples guarding the door clasped their fists and saluted, they turned around and ran towards the mountain.

Ten minutes later, a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe with an extraordinary temperament walked down the mountain quickly, but saw him clenching his fists and said: "This young man, in Song Yuanqiao, Xiawudang, the family teacher is ill, and it is inconvenient to meet guests!" ”

"Song Daxia, I made a special trip to meet Zhang Zhenren, if I can't see him in person, I won't leave easily, the entire Wudang faction, except for Zhang Zhenren, I am confident, no one should be able to stop me!" Wu Liang said indifferently.

In his opinion, Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation, even if he did not reach the grandmaster realm, was at least a martial artist in the innate realm, with such a profound cultivation, how could his body be sick? It's just that the surname Song has found a pretext!

"Young man, please respect yourself!" Song Yuanqiao's eyes froze, and he said expressionlessly.

"Forget it, I'd better go and meet Zhang Zhenren by myself!" As soon as Wu Liang's voice fell, his figure disappeared in a flash, like a fluttering black smoke, and like a flexible dragon, he swam up like lightning along the mountain road.

"This, this, this?" Song Yuanqiao was shocked, staring at the black shadow in the distance dumbfounded, and was silent for a long time.

"The young man is so handsome, with his veteran experience, I can't see what kind of light skill the young man is using!" An old man with a fairy wind and bones, speeding from a distance like lightning, laughed loudly.

Looking at the emaciated, sloppy and casual old man in front of him, Wu Liang secretly praised in his heart, hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, and said with a smile: "Zhang Zhenren's demeanor makes the younger generations admire!" ”

"The young man came to my Wudang, I don't know what happened?" Zhang Sanfeng asked again.

"The juniors came to Wudang, there are two things, first, the juniors have some questions about martial arts, ask Zhang Zhenren for advice, and second, the juniors want to learn from Zhang Zhenren!" Wu Liang said bluntly.

"The martial arts of the young man has reached the point of shocking the world, in the world, the people who can win the young man are afraid that there are less than one or two, why do the young heroes have to learn from the old way?" After concentrating on it, Zhang Sanfeng was shocked to see that the other party's cultivation was already in the early stage of congenital development.

"The younger generation is keen on martial arts, from childhood to adulthood, has practiced a lot of different types of martial arts, after learning martial arts, I have never met an opponent, I feel invincible loneliness, I came to learn from Zhang Zhenren!" Wu Liang said nonsense.

"What an arrogant little guy, you weren't the lonely one you were many years ago, how could you be a difficult opponent?" Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but laugh, after thinking about it, he nodded happily, and after a wrong step, he stretched out his hand and said, "Come on!" ”

"Zhang Zhenren, look at my wrong fist!" After Wu Liangyan stopped, he made a remorseful blow.

"Groan!" A dragon roar sounded, and the disciples of Wudang were curious and rushed over from all directions.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending?" Zhang Sanfeng asked in horror.

"Yes and no!" Wu Liang said noncommittally.

"How do you know how to do tai chi?" Zhang Sanfeng asked puzzled.

"Self-taught!" Wu Liang said foolishly.

"The Great Shift?" Zhang Sanfeng asked in shock.

"Yes and no!" Wu Liang shook his head and said.

"Hundred flowers wrong boxing, hundred flowers wrong boxing, the old way understands, hundred flowers refers to the integration of various boxing methods, after the move, change the move at will, which is the wrong punch!" Zhang Sanfeng said calmly while fighting back with Tai Chi.

"Zhang Zhenren is right, be careful, I'm going to use Baihua to make a mistake!" Wu Liang reminded him, stepping on a hundred flowers in a wrong step, his body was like a ghost, and his hands were full of changeable fist techniques.

"What a subtle body technique, it is several times stronger than the light skill of the bat in the Ming Sect!" Zhang Sanfeng's internal force operates, with his strong internal force, the original ordinary light skills are used by him as fast as lightning and as cunning as a rabbit!

"Such a strong strength, it is definitely not as simple as the innate realm, as I expected, Zhang Zhenren's cultivation has reached the realm of the grandmaster, which is a big level higher than me!" After a long time of attacking, Wu Liang was extremely shocked, and guessed in his heart.

"Can one person learn so many martial arts? This little guy's hundred flowers wrong step implies several body methods, and his hundred flowers wrong fist contains more than ten kinds of martial arts, which is not counting the internal and external skills he cultivates! ”

"Monster, this little guy is a monster, if someone else is like him, practicing so many martial arts, not to mention cultivating to reach the early stage of congenital, I'm afraid that it will not be able to reach the early stage of the day after tomorrow!"

"His internal strength has the shadow of Jiuyang Divine Skill, and he has the charm of Tai Chi Mental Method...... Could it be that he has cultivated several kinds of internal strength secrets? If others are like him, they must be miscellaneous and unrefined, and it will be difficult to achieve success! ”

With the passage of time and the increase in the number of fights, Zhang Sanfeng became more and more shocked, and there were more and more doubts in his heart, he wanted to rely on the advantage of cultivation to quickly defeat the other party, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't win!

"Hehe, I've also practiced tai chi, how can it be so easy to knock me down?" Dodging Zhang Zhenren's trick, Wu Liang secretly enjoyed himself, constantly casting a hundred flowers wrong punch to wander around, hesitating whether to use the telekinesis cone.