Chapter 138: The Great War of the Horse Gate Master

"Well, I'm not happy with your answer!" the red boy stared at the little monk as if he were a dead man.

"No, no, no, but I know where our sect master is. Today he is instructing the exercises at this peak, and this is my token. ”

The little friar hurriedly handed a turquoise token to the red boy.

The meaning of this minor monk is obvious, according to the laws of the classic sect, each sect master has a special notice order from the head of the sect.

As long as this sect master is captured, the head of the sect will naturally appear.

"You're smart!"

Red Boy took the token, looked through it, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Hold out your finger to the little friar's eyebrows.

A red light flashed through the little friar, who felt his brain heat up, and when he suddenly raised his head, he found that the red boy was gone.

Just a sentence left in my mind: "This is a mark I left in your body." You'd better not act rashly. I'll be relieved when I'm done. ”

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Sneaking into the main hall of the peak that the little monk said, the red boy lay on the eaves and held his breath to observe.

Unless it is really beyond the cultivation of the red child, otherwise ordinary people will not be aware of the existence of the red child.

There was a large group of immortal cultivators standing inside, most of them similar to the cultivation of the little monk that Red Boy had met earlier.

They were uniformly dressed in blue coats, and the only special old man was dressed differently.

Dressed in a pure white gown, the sleeves are two inches longer than others. Holding a whisk in his hand.

The white-robed Taoist priest touched his beard and the blue coat in front of him and said, "Today is the time for the master of this sect to guide you pine cone to shake the lightning whip!

When the blue-clothed Taoist priests heard this, their own door master specially came to teach them to play the pine cone and the lightning whip, and each of them straightened their waists, cleaned their ears, and listened carefully with their eyes open.

I saw this white-clothed master, as soon as his hands were rolled, his sleeves wrapped around his arms, and a pair of snow-white and clean hands were exposed.

"I'll give you a complete set of pine cone jelly bean lightning whips first!"

The breath of the white-clothed door master swelled up, and his white coat was hunting!

"Knock knock!" the floor was chopped loudly by the white-clothed doorman.

"Bang Bang!"

The hand of the white-clothed door master was so fast that he even beat himself, and the red boy thought that maybe this was the legendary killing of 10,000 enemies and 3,000 self-losses.

With a burst of shaking from the white-clothed door master, a set of five whips was officially completed, and then he exhaled and breathed, restrained his breath, and adjusted his body.

The little blue door looked confused, and the red boy didn't understand even if he was a human fairyland cultivator.

"How is it?" asked the door master indifferently after pranayama.

"Good!" a group of little blues below applauded. Even if they didn't know what was going on, it was precisely because they couldn't understand it, but the pine cone that reflected it was the stakes of the lightning whip!

Next, the white-clothed master began to talk about the principle, and there was a strong local accent.

"How to beat, pine cone phlegm shake lightning whip, you have to hit pine cone phlegm shake lightning whip. To do the three points of pouring, one, there is the downside, the real relaxation, the joints should be relaxed, Dai's, the tendons around the joints, the membranes, to be properly raised. ”

The doorkeeper pointed to his knees and continued.

"Inside, it should be loose and tight. If it is loose, it will be tight, and if it is tight, it will be loose. Uh! If you want to practice a good sister attack, only by practicing a good sister attack, Nietzsche can use his dantian strength and play pineal glegm trembling. Slow training, this is fitness. ”

"Exercise, belch, jaw, upper chop, upper jaw, lower chop. You pinecone phlegm tremble, after practicing internal skills, the dantian exerts force, you can fight livestock, pinecone phlegm trembles. This is the opening and closing of the baa baa, the opening and closing of the upper talent, the opening and closing of the middle, and the opening and closing of the bottom. Dantian! Practice the opening and closing, in order to play explosive power. ”

"Three! You have to use three wilts and one mixed yuan to fight, and the pineal cone phlegm is trembling and lightning, because you see the strength of this whip, don't you see? I hit a five whips, five whips, one whip, two whips, three whips, four whips, five whips, these five whips have to be beaten in chains!"

As he spoke, the door master's body began to tremble and start again, it was that, quiet as a vegetative person, moving like stepping on an electric door. The body shakes rapidly.

Even the five-whipped red boy didn't see it clearly at all, and the white-clothed master finished the fight.

"Look at this, the sound of actual combat, you have to move the step! When you are in actual combat, the actual combat is dipped in, you must move, loosen your body, and use the three wilts in one mixed element!

Listening to this funny accent, the red child couldn't help but laugh on the eaves.

"Who is eavesdropping on my Ma family's exercises?!" The white-clothed door master burst into a loud shout.

When his position was exposed, the red boy no longer dodged, and jumped in front of the master of the Taiji Gate of Mixed Yuan Shape with a quick leap.

"I'm the red boy of Cuiyun Mountain! I came here today to teach you a pine cone to shake the lightning whip!"

"Kid, it's up to you, you're not worthy to teach us the magic of the master of the horse gate, hurry up and get out!

"Where did the child come from, I don't know how thick the sky is, and I came to the Taiji Gate to spread wild?"

"Little friend, if you fold the fingers of our Mamen Master with two hands, you can't break them! ”

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Before the white-clothed master could speak, his group of blue-clothed little Taoist priests began to sneer at the red boy.

From their words, Red Boy deduced that this Ma Men master was most likely Ma Baoguo's closed disciple, and it was very likely that he was Ma Baoguo's own son.

"Shut up!" said the Lord of the Horse Gate, drinking the crowd.

The cultivation of these little monks in blue is too low to see the cultivation of the red child, but the master of the horse gate and the red child are at the same level as the cultivation of the late stage of the human immortals. He could tell at a glance that Red Boy was not human, and his cultivation might be higher than him.

Although the master of the horse gate has the most powerful magic skills in his own door, he still has no bottom in his heart when facing the second red child.

"Since Daoist friends are here, let's have a discussion. The master of the horse gate saluted the red boy: "But martial arts is precious to peace, and I hope that the Taoist friends will stop!"

The red boy grinned and nodded in agreement.

Just use this Ma Baoguo's master to practice his hands first, and see if this pine cone trembling lightning whip is genuine or vain.

"Drink!"

Seeing the position of the master of the horse, the red boy came up with a left front kick and a right whip leg.

Smack!

I didn't expect that with the simple temptation of the red boy, the owner of the horse gate actually gave the red boy all the precautions, and all of them were prevented!

Soon!

A lightning bolt struck the master of the horse

"Bang Bang!"

The speed was too fast, and the red boy couldn't see clearly, so he had to block his hand in front of him.

Ma Men's main fist hit the flesh and hit the red boy's arm.

Fortunately, Red Boy's cultivation was slightly higher than him, and he was forced to retreat several steps, and there was no big problem.