Lord of Divine Snow

Suburbs.

White Ape dojo seems to be small and remote.

On the Martial Training Stage, an old man with a thin body and full of energy sits unceremoniously on the Imperial Tutor chair, playing with the purple sand teapot in his hand, taking a sip from time to time, urging two youngsters to practice exercises: " A'Sang, Xiao Bo, our White Ape strength is to stand up, stand up and live. Kung fu is dead and people are alive. If you stand on this, your blood is a monkey. , Heart Monkey! To subdue Heart Monkey is to surrender your own energy and blood, and you can Embracing Pill..."

"Master, we can't do it anymore."

Xiaobo and A'Sang reluctantly After maintaining a posture for a long time, he suddenly wailed and fell to the ground, his face was blood-red.

"Oh... now people are eating much better than before. There are so many kinds of nutritional medicine. You are all configured according to the best. Your body has reached the requirements, but the spirit, tsk, tsk, is better than The ancients are far away."

The old man hated iron for not becoming steel, shaking his head again and again, suddenly looked towards the door.

"Martial Daoist, White Ape Liu San?"

Zhong Shenxiu strode in, followed by Luo Xiaoqing.

Since the last time he got a little bit of Heavenly Elegance Points in the stadium, he must bring the host for this kind of private competition.

As for the open competition, there is naturally a TV broadcast, so it won’t be used.

"It's me!"

The old man took a sip of tea and suddenly smiled: "You didn't come to apprentice, so you came to kick the hall?"

"If you want to kick the gym, pass our level first."

Boy immediately jumped up, but his legs were trembling, as if the wind blew and he was about to rush on the street.

The White Ape pile just now was too exhausting. Now he looks like a soft-footed shrimp.

"My name is Zhong Shenxiu, this time I came, mainly or for a recommendation letter from the Martial Daoist Association, I wonder if Master can help?" Zhong Shenxiu said honestly.

"I want my master to open a letter of recommendation, and I still have this attitude." A'Sang was immediately upset: "Dreaming..."

"Huh!"

Liu San got up and shook his head slowly: "A'Sang, don't underestimate the guests, this friend, I'm old, I can't move and don't want to fight anymore, it's better than Wendou, come and get a hand."

He stretched out his right hand. This palm was old and thin, and the surface seemed to be wrinkled like an old tree.

"Also."

Zhong Shenxiu thought for a while, then suddenly smiled, stretched out one hand and held both hands together.

As soon as he touched, he felt all kinds of strength, surging from the opponent's palm, and wanted to bounce himself out.

'Playing power, I really don't know how to play this kind of power. '

Zhong Shenxiu spit out in his heart, no matter how hard you come, he is just a bone of True Qi rushing over.

Strength, speaking of it, is the subtle force radiating from the body.

blood energy is the power brought by the movement of blood and muscles.

Although these two powers are very powerful for ordinary persons, for True Qi, they are only average.

The simplest example is that even if the strength is trained to the level of transformation and reaches the legendary'Inner sect strength', it can hit three inches in the air at most!

And the Innate Martial Artist, who has become True Qi, once Innate True Qi Great Accomplishment, True Qi can be placed three feet outside!

The ruler is longer and the inch is shorter.

Three feet of True Qi, even if it is made into an Innate gas wall, it is enough!

So this Liu San and Zhong Shenxiu fisted, and the result was obvious.

pa!

When the silhouette flashed, Liu San flew upside down and collapsed on the Imperial Tutor chair, with a little confusion and disbelief on his face: "This... This is...what special kind of strength?"

'This old man has a rigid thinking, and he thinks about qi, blood and strength. '

Zhong Shenxiu rolled the eyes, cup one fist in the other hand and said: "You let me win."

Actually, this old man can play very well, even just now When he joined hands, the blood pill in the opponent's body hadn't exploded yet.

Once it breaks out with all its strength, this old man is probably a little stronger than Lan Wangchuan, and he is indeed a real Martial Daoist!

"There are talents from generation to generation..." Liu San's eyes lit up: "Friend Zhong, what are you practicing?"

"White Bones Seizing Hand."

Zhong Shenxiu replied.

Liu San paced a few laps, seeming to have made up some determination: "You have won, and you can ask for my dojo sign, but I can’t give you a letter of recommendation."

'Oh? Unexpectedly, the old man's heart is not bad. '

Zhong Shenxiu secretly nodded.

If you have met Uncle Niu, before knowing that the Martial Daoist Association is shady, Liu San’s answer will only make people feel that they are suppressing backwards, but now, it is meant to protect.

"Please rest assured, I am very interested in the official Martial Daoist test."

Zhong Shenxiu said with a smile.

"It seems that you know something, and yes, you know a little bit about martial arts to this level..." Liu San touched his beard: "But still can't give... a formal Martial Daoist, there is only one recommended place a year, and I have already given it to others."

"That's it, I will bother you."

Zhong Shenxiu turned around and left.

Actually, even if he gets the letter of introduction, he has to go to the game.

How can you miss this kind of showy thing?

As for what would happen to the official Martial Daoist, he didn't ask because he knew Liu San would not say it.

"Ahhh..."

After walking out the door, Luo Xiaoqing next to him was speechless: "Somehow, like last time, you punched twice. Now fans are saying nothing It looks good... Let's have a blood loss this time. Not only did I get less rewards, I also lost a lot of followers."

Zhong Shenxiu rolled his eyes: "Then what do you want? Let me beat the old man to broadcast it to you. Where did your morals go?"

"That kind of thing, I have been thrown away a long time ago."

Luo Xiaoqing replied solemnly.

Although she said that, she did not hesitate to follow behind Zhong Shenxiu, and there was a vague voice of dialogue:

"Aiya...forgot to invite him to dinner. I haven’t finished my feast today."

"The surname is Hua, you can hear me clearly, no matter how stupid I am, I won’t be fooled by you for the second time!"

……

Seeing Zhong Shenxiu leaving, A'Sang said: "This man is so young, he actually has the strength of Martial Daoist, so amazing..."

Xiaobo nodded: "I will become an official Martial Daoist just like the Master in the future."

pa!

His tone barely fell, and he was shot by Liu San. Slap on the head: "You want to practice like him, go and practice hard for another ten years... And, I am White Ape Gate, only one official Martial Daoist is allowed in a generation. This is the rule."

Liu San's expression is very serious.

"Why? The official Martial Daoist salary is so good, like Master, you do nothing, and you have a seven-figure annual salary every year..."

Xiaobo Hug Started, very puzzled.

Liu San always doesn't like to appear in business performances, accepting apprentices is even more casual, and does not charge tuition. If it were not for the support of the Martial Daoist Association, this White Ape dojo would have closed down early.

I don’t know why, while Master urged them to practice martial arts hard, on the other hand, they did not allow them to yearn for the Martial Daoist Association.

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