Lao Tzu is here to kick the gym!

I'm not here to eat, drink, and rub red envelopes!

Ma Xiaozhen left the scene angrily, and by the way, he put the red envelope into his trouser pocket, and with full shame and anger, he was ready to enter the Zhao Taiji Martial Arts Hall from the main entrance.

Damn, you must hang up and beat the guy who has no eyesight, and torture him to death!

When he arrived in the backyard of the Zhao Clan's martial arts hall, Ma Xiaozhen suddenly felt his heart move.

On the fingers of his right hand, the ring turned into a pressure cooker by Jiuyi Tianzun jumped wildly again, and even the blood in Ma Xiaozhen's whole body boiled.

It's that familiar feeling again.

Ma Xiaozhen was immediately overjoyed.

Last night, the ring transformed by the pressure cooker of Jiuyi Tianzun vibrated on its own like this. At that time, he was in the Zhao Hotel, and according to the prompts of the Jiuyi Tianzun pressure cooker, he obtained the Taiji Meaning from a pair of Tai Chi calligraphy of Zhao Gongtang, the founder of Zhao Taiji.

This time, the ring suddenly vibrated on its own again, could it be that there is a treasure again?

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaozhen hurriedly closed his eyes, condensed all his thoughts on his ring, and carefully comprehended it.

For a moment, it seemed that the surroundings were quiet, and Ma Xiaozhen only felt that not far from his side, there was a very powerful divine aura that echoed the ring on his hand.

It is in the inner hall of the Zhao Taiji Martial Arts Hall.

It seems that there is another fate!

Ma Xiaozhen was secretly happy in his heart, and suddenly remembered the information he got from the Tai Chi calligraphy, Zhao Gongtang had expressed the Tai Chi boxing theory vividly in two calligraphy. He is very satisfied with his two characters, and often talks and laughs with others, saying that whoever understands these two characters can learn his own Tai Chi.

Last night, Ma Xiaozhen had already obtained one of the calligraphy fists of "goodness is like water", reached the realm of mellow like water, and reached the peak of internal strength in one fell swoop. With that triangular eye, no matter how the other party attacked, Ma Xiaozhen's body was always like a water wave carrying everything, and he took the opponent's attack as if he were nothing.

This divine consciousness in this inner hall is still mellow as water, without the slightest domineering and domineering atmosphere, and yesterday's Tai Chi calligraphy is in the same vein, presumably it is another word.

And what is the other word, and what kind of state can you reach?

Ma Xiaozhen's curiosity was aroused, and the idea of kicking the gym just now suddenly disappeared.

Well, if you have a baby, it's better to quietly enter the village and make a fortune in a muffled voice!

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaozhen found a secluded place outside the courtyard wall of the backyard of the martial arts hall, where there were not many people walking around, and there was a big tree that was as lush as a canopy.

He was ready to climb over the wall to go in, and he disliked the dead Xuanhuang Ancestor carrying the effort, so he simply put the sleeping Xuanhuang Ancestor under the tree, anyway, this old boy is a human spirit of three thousand years, and he is not worried that someone will abduct him.

"Ma Dan, you can sleep here. Ma Xiaozhen patted Xuanhuang Old Ancestor's quiet little face: "Dad will come to pick you up when it's over." ”

Xuanhuang Ancestor turned over with drool, not knowing that he had been abandoned.

After disposing of the oil bottle, Ma Xiaozhen picked up the Lingbo catwalk of the flip-flops under his feet, and suddenly his body was a few feet taller, and with a slight jump, he had jumped into the courtyard wall.

In the inner courtyard, there is a garden, with flowers, small bridges and flowing water, which are elegantly arranged.

Ma Xiaozhen was not familiar with the path in the courtyard, so he had to follow the induction of the Jiuyi Tianzun pressure cooker, he walked through the garden, and went around a door wall, and suddenly felt that there was a laugh and talk in front of him, but it was the hall in the front yard.

In the hall, there were a lot of people, and everyone surrounded an old man with white hair like the stars holding the moon, all laughing and talking, saying some congratulatory words of "Fu Ru Donghai Shoubi Nanshan", and no one noticed Ma Xiaozhen for a while.

This old man must be Zhao Heling, the owner of the Zhao Taiji Martial Arts Pavilion.

Ma Xiaozhen guessed in his heart and carefully observed the old man.

The old man had a few long wisps of beard, his hair was all white, but his skin was ruddy and delicate, and he did not look like he was eighty years old at all. He was wearing a white Tang suit, which had an elegant atmosphere and looked quite ancient. He is very old, and almost all of the guests in Daohe are his juniors, but I don't see him have any pride, talk and laugh, and deal with him calmly.

The white-bearded Qian Lao and Tang Xiaotang were also by Zhao Heling's side, greeting Zhao Heling, Qian Lao's voice was loud and full of energy, although he didn't deliberately speak loudly, every word reached Ma Xiaozhen's ears.

I only heard Qian Lao smile and said: "Old Zhao, after a few years, your kung fu to cultivate qi is getting better and better, and you have remediated this Zhao's Tai Chi vigorously, which really makes me admire." ”

"Where, where. Zhao Heling said modestly: "Old, how can you stop Brother Qian's Emei Divine Fist." ”

"I was kind enough to give you a birthday celebration, but you came to make fun of me. Qian Lao smiled: "If you don't show your hand, I won't be done with you today." ”

He and Zhao Heling have been friends for many years, the two have the same heart, there has never been any estrangement, and their speech has always been very casual.

For so many years, the skills of the two have been not far apart, but Zhao Heling's Zhao's Taijiquan has always overwhelmed his Emei Changquan. This time I haven't seen it for many years, and Qian Lao feels that his martial arts have advanced to another level. Although I came to pay homage to my birthday this time, I also had a faint expectation for the reunion of old friends, and I didn't know if I could beat Zhao Heling this time. Therefore, he couldn't help but speak, half jokingly and half seriously, and commanded Zhao Heling's army.

"You bad old man, you won't let me go on my birthday. Zhao Heling laughed and scolded, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Yo, you're still putting on a show, playing big names. Seeing that Zhao Heling didn't react, Qian Lao had a plan: "Then how about I pour you a cup of tea?"

He picked up the teapot on one side, lightly placed his right hand on the side of the teapot, and smiled slightly.

I didn't see him exert himself, and the tea in the teapot suddenly jumped out like a water arrow, slid through an arc, and landed directly in the teacup beside Zhao Heling, which was actually not leaking.

"Good!"

The hall erupted in an earth-shattering sound of color.

"It's so beautiful!" Tang Xiaotang, who was beside Qian Lao, slapped his palms red.

Ma Xiaozhen was also a little surprised, he met this white-bearded old man outside the door, and there was nothing unusual about seeing him ordinary, he didn't expect this hand to be so beautiful, and he should also be a master of the later stage of internal strength.

"This bad old man, this is for me!"

Zhao Heling scolded with a smile, gently picked up the teacup beside him, and put his right hand on the base of the teacup.

With the same silent support, the tea in the teacup jumped up and flew into the air.

What's even more amazing is that the tea stagnated in the air, and it actually condensed into a water-like Tai Chi pattern.

A few seconds later, the Tai Chi condensed by the tea suddenly dissipated, and fell back into Zhao Heling's teacup, and not a single drop was spilled outside.

"Okay—"

The hall erupted again into earth-shattering cheers, and the crowd boiled.

"Wow! Do you see it, do you see it?

"A master, a master!"

"Zhao's Taiji has stood in the martial arts for a hundred years, and it is really a no-void warrior under the fame!"

The hall boiled, and everyone sighed.

Even Ma Xiaozhen in the corner of the hall was shocked.

"This force, pretending to be really fresh and refined......"