In Wudang Mountain, in the inner room of the True Martial Arts Temple, a girl of twenty-two or three sits on a small futon. Her eyes are slightly closed, her eyebrows are thick and oblique into her temples, her nose is high, her lips are red and her teeth are bright, and she is heroic. The dust in his hand is lightly held, wearing a Tai Chi robe, his long hair is beautiful and supple, and the three-inch bun on his head rises to the sky, like a fairy girl coming to the world.

"Ling'er, if you don't learn Tai Chi, you can learn Tai Chi Sword, it's all black and white circles, it's very beautiful!"

The speaker was a tall and thin old man with a long beard, his beard and hair were all white, and the white eyebrows on both sides had grown past his cheeks, but his complexion was ruddy, and his eyes were bright and starry, and he did not look old at all. What's even more peculiar is that his true martial arts robe is constantly changing and flickering in black and white, and the dust in his hand is flickering, and he also has a flowing energy.

"It's too slow." The girl still closed her eyes slightly and said slowly.

"You can hurry up!" The old man smiled, used the dust as a sword, and quickly made a move, and a round Tai Chi pattern appeared, staying in place for three seconds before slowly disappearing.

"It's too slow!" The girl didn't even look at it, but still responded with those three words.

"Slow and fast, with a wonderful posture, your daughter's family needs such martial arts." The old Taoist smiled and made another move, this time he moved slowly, and the black and white Tai Chi pattern actually stayed in place for more than ten seconds before slowly dispersing.

"It's too slow~" The girl still responded with those three words, but there seemed to be some impatience in her tone.

Lao Dao still smiled, slowly walked to the opposite of the girl and sat down, brushed the dust, and said: "Ling'er, I only have Taijiquan swords here for moves above the third order, if you don't learn them, what else can you learn." ”

The girl suddenly opened her eyes and said unhurriedly: "Seven Injuries Boxing, I want to learn Seven Injuries Boxing!" ”

"Hiss~" Lao Dao glared and said: "The Seven Wounds Fist is the mastery of the Kongtong faction!" ”

The girl glanced at the old man, pouted, and said, "You don't know." ”

Lao Dao shook his head and said: "Knowing and teaching are two different things. In fact, these seven wounds are somewhat similar to my Tai Chi meaning, there are two qi of yin and yang, five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth in the human body, this is the so-called 'seven wounds'. There are seven different forces in one punch, or fierce, or feminine, or rigid and soft, or soft and rigid, or horizontal, or straight forward, or inward, the enemy can not resist this source of strength, and will be deeply injured. But if this punch method is used by a person whose internal strength has not been perfected, it will cause great harm to oneself, and it will hurt others and oneself. ”

"I'm not afraid of getting hurt!" The girl's face suddenly changed and she said with a grin. She knew that since Lao Dao began to talk about martial arts, there was a door.

"Hey~" The old Taoist sighed and said: "If you don't learn Tai Chi Shengong, I'll go with you, and you don't learn Tai Chi swordsmanship and boxing either, what do I want you to do as an apprentice!" ”

The girl smiled and took out a small coffee table and placed it between the two, opened a teacup, took out a delicate teapot from the space bag, poured a full cup of hot tea, put her hands in front of the old man, and said: "Master~Fu~, there are so many people in your Tai Chi who are crowded and break their heads to learn, do you still need me?" If you want to blame yourself, you have to pass on my god-breaking skills at the beginning, and the practice is too slow, I can't stand to practice another set of slow martial arts. ”

The girl initiated, and the old Taoist could only bow to the wind, he took a shallow sip of tea, raised his eyebrows and said: "How do you know that the old Taoist will hurt me seven times?" ”

The girl smiled and said: "Master, you are the ancestor of your generation, you have the creation of heaven and earth, and the mystery of invading the sun and the moon, what else will you not do?" ”

"Sycophants!" Lao Dao said with a smile: "These seven wound fists were originally practiced by Xie Xun, the golden lion king of the Ming Sect, one of the four ** kings of the Ming Sect, for revenge. Although this person has killed countless people, he is the father-in-law of my disciple Sun Zhang Wuji, and before he entered Shaolin to atone for his sins, he gave everything to Wuji, and the ancient manuscript of the Seven Wounds Fist is among them. Mowgli has adventures, martial arts are superb, the seven wounds boxing will not be used, and then after several flips, this seven injuries boxing book is placed here for me. ”

"I use it, I want to learn!" The girl hurriedly shouted.

Lao Dao shook his head with a smile and said, "You are a disciple of Wudang, learning the mastery of the Kongtong faction, don't you want to be laughed to death when you say it?" ”

"Master~Fu~" The girl pouted and began to be coquettish again.

"Okay, okay, the goosebumps of the old way have fallen to the ground. It's a match for your internal strength, and if you want to learn, you have to promise me a few conditions. "The old way flipped over the dust, and scratched the back with the wooden handle.

"You say!" The girl hurriedly stepped forward and helped Lao Dao scratch his back.

Lao Dao showed a comfortable expression and said: "First, after all, it is someone else's mastery, and after learning it, it must not be publicized, but it must be secret." ”

"Hmm!" The girl agreed heavily.

"Second, you have to pick one of the Taijiquan Sword to learn, you have to learn it seriously, and you have to learn it to perfection!"

“…… Well. The girl frowned and said, "When I finish learning the Seven Injuries Fist first, and then learn Tai Chi, is it good, your magic skills are called slow." ”

Lao Dao was noncommittal, and continued: "Third, you have stayed in Wudang for too long, it is time to go out for a walk. ”

"Huh?" The girl exclaimed, "You want to drive me down the mountain?" ”

Lao Dao shook his head and said: "You can stay as long as you want, it's just that your reputation in the rivers and lakes is too low, and if I take the liberty of teaching you divine skills, I will be laughed at by the whole rivers and lakes." I still have to save face. ”

"What? I'm a Taoist aunt and I still want prestige? The four major monks are empty and the six roots are pure, what do you want to be prestigious? The girl was a little fried, and she didn't help with the massage, so she stood up directly.

Lao Dao shrugged and didn't speak.

"Okay, okay, isn't it prestige!" The girl thrust the whisk into her waist, hugged her arms around the old Taoist priest and began to circle around.

"Don't turn around, you can't turn the old way into my prestige, it's better to ask the other disciples, they often walk down the mountain, they will definitely know." After a while, the old Taoist priest couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only open his mouth to stop it.

"Makes sense!" As soon as the girl's eyes lit up, she was about to walk out.

"Dust!" Lao Dao shouted from behind.

"Oh!" The girl paused, pulled out the dust from her waist, shook it gently, made a gesture, and floated away, leaving Lao Dao to shake his head alone.

……

"Hey! Come here! The girl whisked the dust and pointed to a Wudang player in front of her.

"Hello senior sister, what's the matter?" The player was practicing light skills, and when he heard the words, he jumped slightly, and the distance of more than two zhang high stood up like this, and made a gesture.

"Well, where can I get prestige?"

"Prestige?" The player thought for a moment and said: "Go to the mercenary guild to take the task, and if you complete it, you will have prestige, or do something great that others have not done, and the system will also give prestige, and no matter how bad it is to do the wanted mission, there will also be prestige rewards." ”

"Is there anything to hurry?"

"Yes...... Or is there no ......? "The player isn't so sure.

"Ding! This month's battlefield will open in three days, the number of people is capped at 1,000, please go to the yamen of each town to register, and the registration will cost 500 reputation points, and the original number will be refunded when you take the time. ”

The system broadcast three times in a row.

The girl pointed her finger to the sky and asked, "Is this coming to prestige?" ”

Player: "That's definitely fast, it's just ......" Before he finished speaking, the girl had already turned around and left, Tiyunzong's kung fu was stronger than him, and the distance of five or six zhang was opened in an instant.