Ma Xiaoming looked at the little girl and teased her: "Oh, Xiaoyun, what martial arts do you want to learn from Shigong, tell me?" looked at her with a funny face. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The little girl's eyes immediately emitted an extremely shining light, and she said with longing in her tone: "Naturally, naturally, it is Shigong's strongest master-Frost Emperor Fist." ”

"Cut!" the other children booed her when they heard it, the little girl didn't know how thick the sky was, this was the number one boxing method on the list of miraculous arts in the rivers and lakes, far surpassing the boxing method of the boxing god of boxing.

Butian Buting and broken love snorted coldly in her heart: This set of boxing techniques has not been passed on to my father, how can it teach you an outsider. Obviously, their father is the closest person to the master of the Ma Hall, and your father is just a big disciple of Xiongba, and he is not familiar with my master. Hmph, not familiar.

Ma Xiaoming agreed as soon as he opened his mouth: "Okay, I'll show you a demonstration, and it's yours to understand as much as you understand." ”

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After a while, the little girl lowered her head in frustration, not that her qualifications were not good enough, but that her qualifications were too good.

However, at the age of thirteen, the Heavenly Frost Fist has already been passed on by her father Qin Shuang, and Ma Xiaoming's Frost Emperor Fist is only used once, and she can already use the Heavenly Frost Fist to simulate the form of his Imperial Fist.

It's a pity that although the Frost Emperor Fist is an improvement from the Heavenly Frost Fist, the frost is just its shape, and what really casts its power is Ma Xiaoming's imperial power that has controlled the world for many years and the core wood attribute chakra energy.

No matter how good Qin Xiaoyun's qualifications are, no matter how defying the sky, he will not be able to learn the real Frost Emperor Fist. Qin Xiaoyun used it several times, and found that the Frost Emperor Fist he used was not as powerful as he expected, and he couldn't help but be disappointed.

If there is anyone at the scene who is not disappointed, it is only the children who are in shock: Hmph, my father can't learn, you still want to learn, it's really unknowing.

Qin Xiaoyun played it several times, and finally found that the boxing technique he made still belonged to the category of Tianshuang Boxing, but the tricks had changed, and he finally despaired.

She rolled her eyes, ran to Ma Xiaoming's side, hugged his arm with both hands, and said coquettishly: "Shigong said that he wanted to teach me the Frost Emperor Fist, but he can't talk and don't count, if, if you don't teach, I'll keep pestering you like this......" The thirteen-year-old girl has already learned about the affairs of men and women, and seems to feel that what she said is full of ambiguity, but in order to learn the magic skills, she still decided that she couldn't give up easily.

Ma Xiaoming couldn't help but wonder when he preached you, "When did I teach you, I just said that if you can learn as much as you can, it's yours." ”

The little girl said nonsense: "I don't care, I don't care, anyway, I have to learn to ...... today"

Just when Ma Xiaoming had a great headache, a voice came in time to relieve him.

"Xiaoyun, what are you doing? Don't let go of the hall master yet. The voice was followed by a man with a gentle face, and the years had left no obvious mark on his face, but only added to his majesty. The person who came was just-

Qin Shuang!

One thing descends one thing, Qin Xiaoyuntian is not afraid of the ground, he is afraid of this father, hearing this, he obediently let go of Ma Xiaoming's right hand, and then led his younger brothers and sisters to play in the distance.

Qin Shuang came to find Ma Xiaoming, basically on official business. In recent years, the temper of the male gang leader has become worse and worse, and he beats and scolds his subordinates when he is a little uncomfortable, and he relies on Qin Shuang to intercede every time, and even he begins to be dissatisfied with him.

Qin Shuang couldn't, so he could only keep a low profile as much as possible, and he also forbade the Tianxia Association to call him "Young Gang Master" anymore, and he easily stopped meeting Ma Xiaoming in private unless necessary.

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Inside the torture hall.

Isolated from the hustle and bustle of the outside world, Ma Xiaoming's face began to become a little more serious. Of course, it's just a little bit. Twelve years have passed, his skill has increased to an extremely terrifying point, if he encounters the battle of Shanyuan Pass again, Ma Xiaoming is confident that he can fight ten at a time.

Of course, no one knows if it was his delusion in life.

"Shuang'er, how happened to your investigation?" Ma Xiaoming asked.

Qin Shuang pondered for a while, as if organizing language, and spoke for a long time: "I found some clues, the 'Gate of Heaven' you mentioned does exist, three months ago, news came from the Lion King Fort in the north, a mysterious man with a mask seriously injured the Lion King Fort lord Beiye Lion with a sword, this person has never appeared on the rivers and lakes before, and after the incident, I rushed to the north, and as a result, all the traces of the masked man were erased, and after two months of exploration, the word 'Tianmen' was derived from a peripheral population. ”

Ma Xiaoming muttered: "Is that so, it seems that the Lord of Heaven Gate can't sit still." You don't have to worry, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, you just need to be careful to prepare for the world. ”

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Ma Xiaoming has now been promoted to an extremely high and profound realm, and the strength, physique, wisdom, and agility of the four major attributes have all reached a limit, and he is only a few points away from reaching 100 of all attributes. With such strength, Ma Xiaoming no longer worries about anything, even if all the masters in the world work together to surround him, he is confident to escape.

"I don't know what he will do to me now after he failed to assassinate me more than 20 years ago. Ma Xiaoming pondered, "It's a pity that he has already lost the opportunity." No, it should be said, from the beginning he didn't use all his strength to assassinate me, and he lost his chance. It's just a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he won't even give a little sacrifice......"

Thinking of the biggest crisis encountered when I came to the world of wind and clouds for just over a year, if I didn't take out my hole cards, and the other party was also worried about his life, he was unwilling to exchange injuries for injuries, and finally withdrew.

At the same time, it was also that battle that made Ma Xiaoming wake up from the mentality of playing the world, and began to have a sense of urgency and a strong sense of crisis, and then he practiced desperately, and there was a trace of accident, and a seed was produced in the chakra small universe nebula in his body.

Ma Xiaoming took out the seed and continued to feed it with his own flesh chakra, and finally made it germinate, and this seed was planted by him on the original Lingyun Cave stone platform.

Originally, after the bones of Nie Feng's ancestors were transferred, the Blood Bodhi vines that looked extremely thin were quickly robbed of nutrients by this chakra seed and completely reduced to its nourishment.

And the chakra seed also grew from a germinated seed to a small sapling like grass. The sapling grows larger and larger, and finally becomes like a normal small tree, and bears its first fruit.

Ma Xiaoming tasted the first fruit - that is, the Qingling Fruit that everyone in the rivers and lakes later knew. At first, his skills increased greatly and his mood was quite happy.

But soon, Ma Xiaoming began to be dissatisfied.