Chapter 172: Martial Arts Is a Lie? (3rd Update)
To the west of Hualong Kingdom, there is a mountain range called Kunlun.
It is known as the first sacred mountain of Hualong, and it is also known as the ancestor of all mountains.
There are snow tops that have endured all year round, and in this late autumn season, a large number of people from all over the Hualong Kingdom have come to gather on the skyside platform on the mountainside.
"Ahh
Opposite her, a fat monk wearing a down jacket under his robe walked up to the lookout platform and greeted with a smile:
"Master Yan Fang's Tai Chi yesterday was like the reincarnation of Zhang Zhenren, beating cattle across the mountains with one palm, knocking several people away, and he was really radiant. ”
The old monk said with a smile, and the representatives of a group of "famous families" around him also smiled and agreed.
All of them, as they saw with their own eyes yesterday, Master Yan Fang gently pushed, and several people could fly up in the air, and they climbed out of the rolling belt for several meters.
"It was an eye-opener. ”
"Tai Chi is worthy of being a national art, and it is really broad and profound. ”
A group of people all looked sincerely amazed, which made the disciples behind Master Yan Fang also have smiles on their faces.
"Where, where, just a little strength, I have already achieved success at the age of twenty, and today, I still have stronger volley energy, I want to give you a performance. ”
Yan Fang had an indifferent and calm smile and a look of everyone's demeanor.
This attracted a lot of applause, and the fat monk, not to be outdone, called his disciples, brought all kinds of weapons, and wanted to perform a golden bell cover iron cloth shirt.
For a while, the atmosphere on the entire Wangtian platform was high, and many masters of the sect performed on the stage.
It's just that as if there is a tacit understanding, they won't learn from each other, and they have pulled their disciples up to perform.
There are also disciples who specially shoot videos on the side, and some people even directly turned on the live broadcast.
In the live broadcast room, there are not many people watching, but all the barrages are all being brushed with question marks.
"This chicken is magic, isn't it?"
"Internal strength, is there such a thing?"
"Wow, you say that white brick doesn't look like frozen tofu?"
"No, no, no, frozen tofu will kill people, I don't think this will ......"
The disciple of the live broadcast had a dark face, and it was too late to ban it, so he finally closed the barrage directly.
His master, that Master Yan Fang came over to see how those people reacted, and the disciple directly told her that the barrage was broken.
"That's why I said that this kind of modern technology can't be relied on at all, and people can only go anywhere if they are strong themselves. ”
Yan Fang's words attracted a large number of pats, and everyone also followed the topic and talked about what happened a few days ago.
"I see, the news is just trying to cover up! That's obviously an immortal, the legend must be true!" said a middle-aged Taoist priest who claimed to be from Maoshan Mountain.
"That is, there are many Daomen and immortal scholars, and the things passed down by the ancestors, although many of them have degenerated, but in my opinion, it is completely due to environmental factors, and this time the immortals were born, maybe it is a signal!"
This one is even more exaggerated, he claims to be an immortal cultivator, although his cultivation is not obvious now, and he can't be extraordinary, but in the accumulation of cultivation, once it explodes, he can directly soar in the daytime.
"It's just a pity that the country doesn't recognize it, but if the immortals are real, so many of our martial arts are slow to enter the realm, maybe they will change!"
The vice president of a provincial martial arts association took over the conversation, and at the same time considered whether to open an immortal association as soon as possible and become a president himself.
"Rest assured, the great world is about to open, this time the country will definitely not be able to hold on for too long, in the future, all the Taoist leaders and heads of the sect will definitely be able to re-establish the sect and carry it forward!"
The emerging one is a new sect with only five relatives apprentices, and he looks excited.
And at this time, the fat monk spoke: "Actually, the big celebrity in front of the chief recently, Minister Li Ziqiang, said that there is a very important junior who wants to see our cheats......"
The fat monk had just performed the Golden Bell Jar, and a few long knives with cold light were slashed on his body, and even his down jacket couldn't be cut!
At this moment, he seemed to be a little out of breath after the exercise, and he sighed white in his mouth, and looked at the others, wondering their attitudes.
"Show him! Minister Li's energy in his hands now is huge. The vice president of the Provincial Martial Arts Association said immediately.
"That's right, he was promoted to such a high level all of a sudden, at present, in Hualong China, who would dare to offend Minister Li? When the time comes, as long as he means something, maybe our martial arts world can revive a little!"
A disciple wearing a practice uniform interjected, and was immediately glared at by Master Yan Fang with his eyes.
"How do you speak? We in the martial arts world naturally have our own arrogance, when do we need them to be promoted by the military? Of course I don't mind giving him the cheats, I'm afraid he won't understand it!"
"What Master Yan Fang said is. ”
"What revival? We have a figure like Master Yan Fang, how can we ever decay?"
A group of people were talking and laughing, all showing happy looks, and at this time, the sound of footsteps came up.
Everyone looked at it in an instant.
But what appeared was not a military boss, but an old man in a thin and loose practice uniform.
The faces of the eight adults present all showed confusion.
Only the convener of this conference, the fat monk, showed a trace of surprise on his face!
"Mr. Li, why are you here? I'm afraid that you are not physically convenient, so I didn't dare to invite you before. ”
The fat monk's words made the others think about it carefully, and their faces showed a sudden expression!
"Is it the one from the Kongtong faction?"
"I heard he's eighty years old this year, right?
The audience was surprised, only the newly rising Tai Chi master Yan Fang, saw that this old man seemed to be highly respected, and his face was a little displeased.
"I'm just, entrusted by my disciple, to deliver the cheats. The old man known as Mr. Li was slightly panting in his mouth, as if he had climbed so high and was a little struggling.
"Old man, you didn't even make a cable car when you came up?" the fat monk exclaimed.
"No, I didn't see it, but it's fine, it's okay to exercise. Li Lao looked easy-going, found a seat in the last row, and sat down directly.
As soon as the fat monk remembered to persuade him to change his seat, there was another sound of footsteps on the steps.
Han Lin, as well as two soldiers with eyes like knives and postures like swords, walked up to the rooftop.
Looking at the two elite special forces behind him, everyone knows that this one is the main master of the cheats.
And the people present, in fact, everyone is very indifferent to their secrets.
They are so generous, there is no idea of self-cherishing.
After Han Lin walked onto the lookout platform, a trace of disappointment immediately flashed on his face.
Who are these people......
None of them have the merit......
Han Lin suddenly felt that he was stupid.
Obviously, he already knew that there was no aura on the earth, but before he came up, he still had a lot of hopes.
He suddenly felt that his mentality was too impatient, because the high mountain of the Daewoo Sect Master was a bit of a rush to the doctor.
"This young master, please come here!" The fat monk immediately walked up to greet him, and the fat on his face trembled.
"No...... Huh?" Han Lin just wanted to say no, but inadvertently, he saw an old man in the corner of the rooftop who was almost ignored by him!
He was amazed, because this old man was different from the others!
On him, Han Lin felt it, and he had the power!
Pretty much ...... Seven or eight years.
That is, in the Taixuan Dynasty, the level of third-rate martial artists.
This is embarrassing to say, because Han Lin was a first-class master on the first day he came into contact with martial arts......
But this old man, at least a little green among the thousands of flowers, made Han Lin interested and walked over directly.
"Old man, what do you call it?" asked Han Lin respectfully.
This made Li Lao also stunned, originally thought that this young man with an extraordinary temperament would greet those masters first, but he didn't expect to come directly to him.
"My surname is Li, and this is the secret you want. "Li Lao originally came for this, and simply took out the secret book of the Kongtong faction.
In today's time, these internal strength cheats are of extraordinary significance, but if you want to say how precious they are, you can only say ...... Invaluable.
There is no value.
You can make as many copies as you want, it's just a tradition, you can't practice anything, and it's no longer a secret that can't be passed on.
Han Lin took it carefully, and simply sat down beside Li Lao and looked through the cheats.
This move made many people secretly sigh in their hearts, Kongtong Mountain, as the first mountain in Taoism, really has something.
As for this young man, he is a person that Minister Li values, and he is indeed not ordinary, looking at his confident appearance, he has seen the world.
And at this time, Master Yan Fang was not happy!
"This little brother, don't you want to see my Tai Chi cheats?"
"Wait a minute. Han Lin didn't raise his head, because he found that there seemed to be something special in the secret book in his hand.
"Hmph, in that case, I'll put on a show for you first, Volley!"
Yan Fang said, ignoring the others, and walked to the middle of the lookout platform.
Behind her, a chubby middle-aged man immediately ran out.
A group of people hurriedly applauded, but Han Lin didn't even bother to raise his eyelids.
What kind of cultivation is he doing now?
Martial arts masters, square inch holy masters, more than 2,700 years of skill, can you still misunderstand a person's cultivation?
Not to mention, this person is just an ordinary aunt with a fart cultivation.
And Yan Fang didn't realize this yet, so she started her performance.
I saw her and her disciple standing face to face, and then their hands were lightly clasped together.
Seeing that Han Lin still hadn't looked at it, Yan Fang's finger lightly scratched his apprentice's palm, and then shouted!
"Ahhh
The chubby apprentice, estimated to be two hundred pounds, jumped up and down directly, jumped several times, and began to roll on the lookout platform again.
"Master Yan is amazing!"
"This hand is full of stamina and can show strength!"
"If it weren't for this disciple's deep internal strength, I'm afraid he would have died by now!"
Everyone blew it up directly, and when they said it for a while, the disciple almost believed it.
What made Yan Fang even more unhappy was that the noble son-in-law still didn't look at it!
This is not good, this is the person the military tycoon said to take care of, if it can be involved, it will definitely soar in the future!
Yan Fang wished that he was thirty years younger, thinking that she was also a beauty back then, but now, he can only continue to show his "skills".
So, she called another apprentice, cleared her throat and said, "Everyone, just now it was just a small test, and there is even more powerful, real volley!"
Yan Fang boasted, and seeing that Han Lin really didn't move, he could only start.
She stood facing her apprentice, two meters apart, and suddenly there was a "bah"!
"Ahhhh
The apprentice instantly felt his face wet, screamed from the bottom of his heart, and retreated frantically!
After dancing for a while, he hugged his face and howled, making Yan Fang feel that this kid was a bonus.
But at this time, the apprentice screamed so distracted that he didn't notice that he walked to the edge of the lookout platform.
By the time he realized it, his feet were empty!
His whole body was cold, and he was shocked all of a sudden!
But at this time, his master Yan Fang, of course, would not use volley strength to save him.
And suddenly, a strong hand dragged him back.
The trend of falling stopped instantly.
The panicked crowd only saw a burly man who looked very good, and walked up.
"Awesome, Master Yan, come, come and play with me. The man's face was joking, and a smile made almost everyone on the stage feel chills!
I saw that behind him, there were two more people, specially carrying cameras and radio equipment, looking prepared!
"You are ......" Yan Fang's apprentice, he didn't know him yet.
And at this time, the man swept the audience with a confident smile and contempt.
"I'm a professional anti-counterfeiter, Xie Shan, and today I want to let the audience across the country know that martial arts is just a lie!"