Wu Liang followed Dayong to the martial arts hall living room. Beside the mountain sat a small old man, but in good spirits.

"Uncle Shi!" Wu Liang saluted.

"Here, I'll introduce you. This is Mr. Dong Qingnan, Secretary General of the Martial Arts Council. This is Wu Liang!"

Dong Qingnan stood up. Wu Liang symbolically shook hands with him. This kid looks to be in his twenties, but he really has the ability to take on the responsibility of guarding space? Dong Qingnan sat down suspiciously.

"Wu Liang! The day after tomorrow, you will go to the competition meeting, and you will have to show your hand to everyone. One is to show the profundity of martial arts, and the other is to help me hold the field. Shan Yue looked at Wu Liang with a smile.

"Okay! all listen to the master!" Wu Liang agreed.

"You look like you're only in your twenties. Dong Qingnan's meaning couldn't be more obvious. Can you do it?

"If there is nothing to do, I will take my leave. Wu Liang stood up.

"Go ahead!" Shan Yue knew Wu Liang's temperament.

Wu Liang's body flickered and disappeared. Dong Qingnan was stunned.

Two days later, the martial arts competition officially began. Wu Liang and the six old men sat on the rostrum. They began to speak in turn. At first, the venue was quite quiet. But later, when these martial arts juniors were willing to listen to the nagging of these old men, their voices rang out.

When Shan Yue announced the official start of the martial arts competition, the venue was only a little quiet.

"Next, I invite Wu Liang, a disciple of martial arts master Yuan Xiaogang, to give you a martial arts performance!" As soon as Shanyue's voice fell, the surrounding discussions rose one after another.

"Haven't heard of this person! you know?"

"I don't know!"

"Where did a martial arts master come out?

Wu Liang came on the court in a blue military uniform. This dress was still made by Wu Liang from the mountains.

"Just this hairy boy?"

"What can he do?"

"I won't disgrace the mountains!"

Even the old men on the rostrum were whispering.

"What do you want to see?" Wu Liang asked with a fist at everyone.

"Haha!"

"We want to see heaven and earth. Are you okay? haha!" said a posterior sitting in the front row. The others followed.

"Yes, let's look at this!"

"Good!" Wu Liang's word "good" made the surroundings instantly quiet.

"It's not going to be a big talk!" questioned the audience again.

"Look!" Wu Liang "swished" into the ground and disappeared. The audience was silent. After a while, one of them shouted, "It can't be magic!"

Before his words fell, Wu Liang stood in front of him. The man's mouth was wide open and his eyes widened in shock.

"Good!" everyone applauded. The old men on the stage also looked approvingly at Wu Liang, who was flying back to the stage.

"I've heard of clay shaping. He may have practiced that. ”

"Can you go to heaven?"

"Heavens, heavens!" began to clamor again.

"Look!" Wu Liang flew into the air with a slight upward movement. He used the moon-running technique in "The Moon Collection" to fly around the field, and then landed firmly on the stage. The surrounding spectators were in an uproar.

"He can fly!" someone whispered.

"Let's be practical! we're going to see your swordsmanship!" a sect known for its swordsmanship demanded.

"Okay!" Wu Liang stretched out his hand, and Dayong handed over a sword.

Wu Liang calmed down, and then danced the Qiankun swordsmanship taught to him by his uncle Fang Xin. Because Wu Liang practiced the content of the book, his skills increased greatly. His Qiankun swordsmanship has reached the point of perfection. His last move, as soon as the spring garden was full, the six martial arts experts on the stage said in unison: "Not good!" The tables and chairs on the table were shattered. Wu Liang put away his sword and was a little surprised to see the mess on the stage. He was only concerned about dancing the sword with all his heart just now, so he didn't see those old martial artists jumping off the stage.

Those old guys won't all ...... Wu Liang was sweating a little. He jumped off the stage and saw that the six people were there, and a stone in his heart finally landed. There was thunderous applause from the field. No one is arrogant anymore. The whole event is going on in an orderly manner.

On the second day of the conference, Wu Liang received a call from Feng Yueying. He hurried back to Laoshan. Lu Zi is responsible for continuing to lead the brothers and sisters to compete.

Wu Liang arrived at Laoshan and saw that his daughter was being held in the arms of the master. His heart was relieved. It turned out that Wu Xuan had measles, and it was very noisy at night. Feng Yueying didn't know what was wrong with the child. So I called Wu Liang. Then she sent the child to the master's house. Yuan Xiaogang slightly lost a little bit of true anger to the child. The child is now asleep.

"How is Wu Xing?" Wu Liang hugged the son in Feng Yueying's hand and took a look.

"He's fine. "How did Feng Yueying know that this is thanks to Jiabao's effect of giving Wu Xing some true qi every night. Otherwise, Wu Xing would be the same as Wu Xuan.

"Master, does it matter if she wants to?" Wu Liang gave his son to Feng Yueying, walked to the master's side and squatted down to look at his daughter.

"She had measles. Tomorrow you go get some herbs, give her some medicine, and she'll be fine. ”

This night, Wu Liang stayed in the master's house to take care of Wu Xuan. Feng Yueying took her son back to sleep. Jiabao also entered Yuan Xiaogang's house. He sat quietly beside Wu Liang and remained silent. Wu Liang cherished Jiabao and kissed it. Jiabao hugged Wu Liang's neck. Brother Wu Liang still loves himself. Jiabao is really afraid that Wu Liang will not love himself after he has his own baby.

Wu Liang felt Jiabao's mood. He couldn't help but hug Jiabao tightly. Yuan Xiaogang opened his eyes and looked at them with a smile. Wu Liang sat and fell asleep. Jiabao lay motionless on Wu Liang's shoulder. He didn't want Brother Wu Liang to be woken up.

Yuan Xiaogang was afraid that his apprentice would be too tired to sit and sleep, so he resorted to the technique of acupoints in the air. Jiabao climbed down from Wu Liang at this time. Then he set up the futon in the house and laid down his brother Wu Liang.

Wu Liang went to collect medicine early in the morning. Jiabao slept on Yuan Xiaogang's couch. After Wu Xuan drank the medicine boiled by his father Wu Liang, he stopped crying. She stared at Yuan Xiaogang's arms with big black eyes and babbled. Yuan Xiaogang felt an indescribable happiness.

Three days later, Lu Zi and several others did not return. Wu Liang called as soon as he was in a hurry. But Lu Zi's mobile phone was turned off.

"Master, do you think Lu Zi will cause trouble!" Wu Liang was worried.

Yuan Xiaogang pinched his fingers and told Wu Liang that it was okay. But Wu Liang was still not at ease. He fried all his daughter's medicine.

Lu Zi and the five stood out in the competition. Lu Zi won the first place in the single boxing method. Luo Qian won the first place in swordsmanship. Zhong Qingqing won the second place in the women's individual event, Fu Ming won the second, and Xu Zhi won the third.

After the martial arts competition, many people want to go to Laoshan to learn art. They had torn down the offices of the mountains. Shan Yue knew that the junior and the younger brother were particular about accepting apprentices. On the other hand, Laoshan no longer accepts apprentices in recent years.

On the way back to Laoshan, Lu Zi and the others found that many people were following. He called the master. Shan Yue told them to turn off their phones and quietly go back to Laoshan. Lu Zi and the others didn't know what the situation was. So he turned off his phone. When the five brothers and sisters returned to Laoshan, they saw many people waiting at the bottom of the mountain.

When they saw Lu Zi and the others, they begged to follow them to learn art. Lu Zi said that what he said didn't count. These people surrounded Lu Zi and the five of them and did not let them go. Lu Zi and the others had no choice but to stay in a hotel.

In the middle of the night, Lu Zi quietly left the hotel and ran to the mountain. He was followed by two men. The light work of these two people is not under Lu Zi.