Chapter 35 Competition

Xueluo hurriedly stepped forward and bowed and said: "The Taoist chief's boxing practice is simply superb, the kid is fascinated for a while, and the Taoist is not strange." ”

The old Taoist shook his hand and smiled: "My Wudang Tai Chi can be learned by everyone in the world, but they don't have a formula, so you see me practice, and I don't make any taboos." ”

Xue Luo said: "It's the Taoist who is open-minded."

The old Taoist smiled: "Don't brag about me, I look at the little brother's heavenly court, his eyes are bright, he should also be a martial arts master, right?"

Xueluo smiled: "How dare you say that you just got into the court." ”

The old Taoist smiled and said: "Little brother Mo is modest, my eyes will not be wrong, or will the little brother talk to me about teaching?"

Xueluo said: "Then how can it be done, the kid is afraid of offending the Taoist chief, so how can it be good." ”

The old Taoist smiled and said, "Don't you underestimate my Wudang master? Maybe you will suffer a loss." ”

Xueluo thought for a while and said, "Okay, the kid is offended, the Taoist chief asks for ........" Xueluo also wants to see how this so-called Tai Chi is good.

The old Taoist smiled: "Then my old man will strike first." ”

The old Taoist staggered his pace, seemingly slow, but he came to the snow very quickly. Wrap your hands around and push the snow with the back of your palm.

Xueluo also pushed it over with a palm, and Xueluo used five successful forces, but it was like pushing on cotton, and the old Taoist's hands had been recovered along Xueluo's palm force.

The snow fell uncontrollably, and generally leaned forward with the body, and the snow fell with all its strength, but the old Taoist suddenly exerted his strength at this time, pushing the snow more than a foot away.

Xue Luo was extremely surprised, rubbed his right hand and went up again.

The old Taoist's palm wrapped around Xueluo's fist like a snake, and then pulled it, and Xueluo immediately pounced forward.

Xueluo hurriedly stood firm, his arm was shaken, and he took off the old man's hand.

The old Taoist praised: "What a pure internal force." ”

Xueluo said with a smile: "It's over, the Dao Chief's move is really magical, I actually have nowhere to focus like hitting the air." ”

The old Taoist said: "I unloaded your fist strength with four or two thousand pounds, of course you seem to be hit in the air." ”

Xue Luo said: "Since this is the case, then I will reduce ten times to crack the Dao Chief's tricks." ”

The old Taoist hurriedly opened his posture and prepared to meet the snowfall.

Xueluo used the seven successful powers in his hands, and the moves were not ingenious, but they were majestic, and they attacked the old Taoist at a very fast speed.

The old Taoist hugged Taishou and coped with the snow unhurriedly. The more the snow fell, the more surprising it became. The old Taoist is not fast at all, but he can easily defuse the attack of the snowfall.

Xueluo roared loudly: "The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, I'll see if the Dao Chief's slow and fast fighting can really be unsolvable." ”

The snow falling light work has been raised to the limit, and the internal forces have been used ninety. I saw the snow falling, and the body seemed to spread out like an extra layer of ripples.

The old Taoist turned his hands forward and backward to the sky, and the old Taoist used all his cultivation to prepare for the snow to fall. The snow fell like lightning and bullied up, the fist shadow roared, and it was impossible to tell which punch was real and which punch was fake.

The old Taoist slapped everywhere with the momentum of gossip, as if it was slapped in the air. But it made the sound of ping-pong. A layer of red appeared on Xueluo's face, and his face was flushed due to the extreme internal force.

During the field, I saw the old Taoist standing in place to defend, and the figure of the snow fell and walked back and forth, and it was impossible to tell which one was the snow falling.

Xueluo only remembered that he had attacked more than 300 times, but unfortunately he did not break through the old Taoist's defenses.

The snow fell and drifted away. Clenched his fists and said to the old Taoist: "The Taoist chief is really good, and the kid is willing to bow down." ”

The old Taoist took a breath and said, "If we are in a battle of life and death, little brother, if you attack me for a few more quarters of an hour, the poor Dao will be defeated." ”

Xueluo shook his head and said: "That's because my internal strength is deep than the Dao Chief, if my internal strength is only on the same level as the Dao Chief, I would have been taken down by the Dao Chief." ”

Xueluo asked curiously: "I don't seem to be moving fast, why do I react so quickly every time I find a gap in the Dao Chief?"

The old Taoist smiled: "Tai Chi is mainly based on gossip, and the hexagram of heaven and earth is everywhere, no matter which direction you attack, little brother, I will defend in time." ”

Xueluo admired: "I see, the predecessors who can create such miraculous feats are really geniuses of ancient and modern times!"

The old Taoist seemed to be very proud and said: "That's natural, my Wudang ancestor Zhang Sanfeng, the martial arts created by the poor all his life, has been vertical and horizontal for more than a hundred years without encountering opponents, and my Wudang Taiji is suitable for both men and women." Then he sighed: "It's just that Tai Chi is too profound, and I have been practicing it for more than 70 years now to have this point!"

Xueluo was shocked and said, "Dao Chief, you have been studying for more than 70 years?

The old Taoist smiled and said: "Poor Dao entered Wudang at the age of seventeen, and now he is sixty out of ninety!"

Xue was surprised: "But you are only about sixty years old!"

The old Taoist said with a smile: "Xi Tai Chi has a way of health preservation, I think my ancestor Xi Tai Chi to the peak of the place, you can live to be 149 years old, and the ancestor has never been sick, until the immortal is still so peaceful." ”

Xueluo was shocked: "One hundred and forty-nine years old, how can there be such a long-lived person!"

The old Taoist hummed and said, "For example, if nothing happens, I may be able to live for another twenty or thirty years, and it should be fine." ”

Xueluo was amazed inexplicably, but I didn't expect Tai Chi to have such an effect, which can not only strengthen the body, but also prolong life, which is really a miracle.

Lao Dao said: "Because most people who practice martial arts are injured in their meridians, they generally decline in physique after reaching the age of eighty until they die, but my Tai Chi can transform every damaged meridian in the body, lungs, liver, spleen, and several other important vitality, and naturally live a long life." ”

Xueluo listened humbly. The old Taoist smiled: "After saying so much, I don't know what the little brother is called, poor Dao, called Jingfeng." ”

Xueluo bowed down and said, "Hello Jingfeng Dao Chief, the kid's name is Xueluo." ”

Jingfeng Dao Chang's eyes lit up and said: "It turns out that you are the little brother of Xueluo who has been rumored in the rivers and lakes recently? No wonder I said that there are more young masters like you in martial arts!"

Xueluo sighed and said: "The Taoist is really praised, the kid is really honored to be able to enter the Taoist Chief's eyes, and the rumors in the rivers and lakes are also exaggerated." ”

Jingfeng Dao Chang touched his white beard and said: "Don't be modest, you are not exaggerating at all, you are not exaggerating at all, you should be the first to point to the younger generation." ”

Xueluo said embarrassedly: "The Taoist chief said that he laughed, there may be a lot of young people in the rivers and lakes who are stronger than me." ”

Jingfeng said: "Then I don't know, but I believe that if you reach the age of forty, little brother, you may already be invincible in the rivers and lakes." ”

Xue Luo said: "There is a mountain outside the mountain! Who can say that it is invincible!"

Jing Feng suddenly said: "Little brother, you came to my Wudang, but you are also here for the Condor Sect?"

Xueluo nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

Jing Feng said: "The masters of the Condor Sect are like clouds, unfathomable, little brother must be more careful, the poor Dao is already old, and only you young people can do the things of fighting and killing." ”

Xueluo said: "This kid will be cautious. ”

Jing Feng said: "By the way, little brother, who is your master, how can I teach such an apprentice as you, and I have never seen a martial arts routine." ”

Xueluo thought for a while and said, "Boy's master, according to the master, it seems to be called Mo Wuxin." ”

Jing Feng pondered for a while and said, "This name seems a little familiar?" Jing Feng thought back and forth and walked a few steps, and suddenly said in shock: "Could it be the monster who singled out the ten demons sixty years ago, Mo Wuxin?"

Xueluo was puzzled: "Dao Master knows my master?"

Jing Feng asked, "How old is your master this year?"

Xueluo bowed her head gloomily and said, "My master and his old man passed away three years ago, and he was eighty-seven years old when he died. ”

Jingfeng sighed and said, "Sure enough, it's him! It's a pity, it's a pity!

Xueluo raised her head and said, "By the way, Dao Chief, why is my master's nickname called Monster? Have you seen my master?"

Jingfeng said: "Because your master kills people like a demon and never shows mercy, has a very strange temperament, and never interacts with people, so he is called a monster, I haven't seen your master, I just heard about it."

Xueluo sighed and said, "Master has never told me about his deeds back then!

Jing Feng took two steps and said as if reminiscing and contemplating: "It is rumored that your master debuted for three years, and he never showed his face, as if he had met a girl.

Later, that girl married your master, but she was raped by one of the ten demons in the desert, and even killed your master's wife.

That year, your master looked for enemies everywhere, and met the heavenly demons and blood demons in Shanxi, and finally the two were injured by your master, and then fled, and a year later, the two gathered eight other people to meet your master under the Tianshan Mountain, and then your master fought with ten of them, and the battle was said to have lasted for a day and a night, and finally your master was seriously injured! The ten demons were headed, and after that, the three words "Mo Wuxin" were never heard in the rivers and lakes.