There were ten people at the evening party. Wang Wen's wives didn't come with them at the hotel, but at this time, they all called out to see the boss, and Chen Wenbin also brought Jiang Xue over. After more than 30 years, Jiang Xue has aged a lot, and Wu Ming is almost unrecognizable.

The night was not lively, there was talk and laughter, but Wu Ming didn't mention his martial arts, and he didn't have much to say to Jiang Xue, the two of them were like familiar strangers. In the evening, Wu Ming and Dongfang Xue came back, Wang Wen and Chen Li left with their wives, they had a lot of things, Li Zhi didn't care, he hadn't taken over the drama yet.

Early in the morning of the second day, Wu Wudi and Wei Lu followed Zhong Xinming to visit.

"Senior, I'm really sorry to take the liberty of visiting. "The one who said this was Wu Wu.

"Hehe, Wu Lao, speaking of which, you are still my senior, and I am also about to graduate from university, more than ten years later than you, call me senior, I can't afford it. Wu Ming said with a smile.

Wu Wushu waved his hand and said: "Martial arts have no age, and there is a precedence in hearing the Tao." Your strength is stronger than mine, and you are worthy of a senior, and I have been living for more than 70 years!"

"Hehe, don't call me a senior if the circumstances are different, call me Wu Ming, or my brother. Wu Ming said with a smile

"Show me a set of punches. ”

Speaking of martial arts, Wu Ming didn't know what level these two people were, but he was willing to give some advice. I originally wanted to open a martial arts school, but after thinking about it, I still gave up, but it's good to pass on something.

"Okay, then I'll give my seniors a set of Tai Chi, which is the Tai Chi I learned, and I have integrated a lot of my own things. ”

Outside the villa, there are a lot of open spaces, as well as leisure and play places. Wu Wuyi opened a posture, and the speed was slow. But there is energy. The transition between softness and rigidity is very smooth, unlike those old men in the park who are boxing slowly and leisurely without any change.

After receiving the merit, Wu Wushu spat out a breath of white air in his mouth.

"You're doing a good job of Tai Chi, but it just looks good. But without the power of Tai Chi. I've seen a certain senior do Tai Chi. Cause the heavens and the earth to change color. The entire world is like becoming Tai Chi, and it has opened the way to heaven. Wu Ming smiled and shook his head.

"Oh, Brother Wu, could it be that there are still hidden martial artists who have also learned Tai Chi? How else can this Tai Chi be played? How can it cause the heavens and the earth to change color? What is the Heavenly Path?" Tai Chi has been handed down for many years, and Wu Wushu has been practicing Tai Chi for decades, and he has never heard of what Wu Ming said. Is the world so strong? Is that still martial art?

"Is the road to heaven? It is the road to heaven, he hit the road to heaven, and he has fought with the heavenly soldiers in one hand Taijiquan. And that was many years ago, and now it is estimated that he is already in the fairy world, hehe, but I have observed, but I have learned a few hands, so I will show you. ”

After Wu Ming finished speaking, regardless of the shocked gaze, he stood in place and moved.

The horror on Wei Lu's face obviously believed what Wu Ming said, but Wu Wushu and Zhong Xinming obviously still had a trace of doubt, is there really an immortal in this world? Is there still an immortal realm? Is this possible?

Wu Ming's hands moved slightly, hugged in his arms, and then his hands slowly moved, a breeze appeared between his hands, as his hands swung, the breeze became bigger and bigger, and the three of them had a feeling of not being able to stand firmly, and then all three of them were shocked, at this time there was a black and white gossip in front of Wu Ming, in the middle of the gossip, Wu Ming's two hands turned into two yin and yang fish, one black and one white, constantly rotating in the gossip.

At this moment, the hurricane swelled, blowing the surrounding trees whirring, whether it was fallen leaves or green leaves on the branches, Wu Ming's hands shook, the hurricane disappeared suddenly, all those leaves were shattered, the fragments could not be found, and turned into flying ashes.

"No, I learned a few hands halfway, but I still didn't play well enough, only its shape, not its spirit. Compared with Zhang Zhenren, I am still far behind. Wu Ming shook his head, Tai Chi punched out, it still lacked Shen Yun, if you want to play it all, Wu Ming can do it, but he can't play the essence, and it is far worse than Zhang Zhenren.

"This is not good?" The three of them were dumbfounded, what kind of Zhang Zhenren is, is it really powerful? If you really want to exert all your power, won't you be able to destroy this community?

Wu Ming's Tai Chi Boxing was beaten down this time, and it was only a minute, and he also deliberately suppressed his cultivation, otherwise with his strength, even if it was only his form of Tai Chi, it would be enough to destroy this community.

"In the realm of martial arts, I am still far behind. As for you, you haven't started yet, so naturally you don't know how powerful the strength of the Dao martial artist can be. If you have seen a warrior slaughtering gods, if you have seen a sword slashing several immortals and demons, you will know what is the real world of warriors, this world is too small, and the warriors have also fallen. And you, it's still too far, too far!" Wu Ming's expression was solemn, and the amazing sword of the guardian of the martial arts plane, Jian Zun, seemed to appear in front of him.

“”

The three of them looked at each other, and even Wei Lu, who had the most knowledge, was stunned.

"Brother Wu, what you say, what you say"

Wu Wushu was dumbfounded, he didn't know what words Lu Dao should use to express what he meant, he didn't mean it, his mind was in chaos at this time, he didn't know what Lu Dao Wu Ming meant, he didn't know what Lu Dao meant, and he didn't know what Lu Dao meant, let alone Lu Dao, whether it was true or false.

"I've been to another world, not Earth. There are three thousand small thousand worlds in this world, and the starry universe of the earth is just one of them. I watched with my own eyes, watched the destruction of that worldly realm, watched the countless divine thunders fall, watched the earth shake the mountains, the rivers flowed backwards, and watched the thunder Tianzun standing in front of me, but I couldn't do anything, have you ever seen that terrible scene? No? I have also seen my Chinese ancestor Emperor Yandi, have you ever seen it? I have seen the mythical Yuan Shi Tianzun, have you ever seen it? I have seen the sword venerable that almost killed the thunder Tianzun with a single sword, have you ever seen it? I have seen a fierce beast as huge as Mount Tai, which can smash the earth to pieces with one claw, have you ever known the Dao? In this world, there are still many things that you don't know, and there are still many things that need to be guarded and undertaken. ”

After Wu Ming finished speaking, he turned around and left, his back looking extremely lonely.

Over the years, he has suppressed too many things in his heart. It's gone, it's gone, but can it be let go? He can't let go, the familiar world is destroyed, and then which world will it be? When will it be the earth's turn? When will all human beings be wiped out from this world?

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, and one day, all things will be completely destroyed, only the Tao still exists, but what is the use?

Wu Ming suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly, what is the use of telling them this? If the earth is destroyed, he can't stop it, he can't stop it. That Yuan Shi Tianzun, Sword Venerable, did they have the ability to stop that Thunder Heavenly Venerable at that time? Absolutely, but why didn't they stop it?

In the face of the apocalypse, how many times can it be stopped? At most, it is just a matter of delaying time.

Wu Ming felt that he was a little too compassionate and compassionate, saying this, it was useless, and it was useless to think too much, right?

Some ideas, come out quickly, go out quickly, and when Wu Ming enters the villa, these messy thoughts in his mind have disappeared completely, since he can't stop it, then live himself!

After a long time, Zhong Xinming said: "How do I feel that my predecessors are telling us mythological stories?" (to be continued......)