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Shi Mao was a little depressed, and Master was really a little strange.

But I didn't think much about it, after all, the master asked, maybe this old man has a physical illness, so he can't completely shoot, but he is an acquaintance of his own master, so he has to give a thin noodles.

"That's it, just play for a few minutes."

Shi Mao Dao Elder secretly thought in his heart, the person had also walked out and bowed his hand towards the third uncle on the opposite side.

"In the next life, he is a Taoist master, proficient in Wudang Fist and Foot, Neidan Technique, Health Exercise, as well as Taoist medicine, acupuncture, 12 meridian massage, and so on. At the same time.....," said Shimao Daoist and glanced at the Shaolin group on the side, and said lightly, "I am also proficient in Shaolin Xiaohong Fist. "

Shimao Daoist is also nearly middle-aged, and he looks almost the same as Chen Shixing and other junior disciples, but in fact, after seventy years, he still has black hair and black beards, which is a manifestation of kidney qi.

This is not much different from what he said, if you don't have a full health kung fu, it is difficult to maintain such a young appearance.

It's just that his words caused the Shaolin monks on the other side to frown slightly, because this Shimao Daoist was similar to his master Zhong Daoist, they all learned some kung fu in Shaolin when they were young, and they never thought of switching to Wudang.

It's like their Shaolin is like a new upgrade leveling point.

After speaking, the Daoist Chief of Shimao stood with a left virtual step protective palm, which was obviously a real combat shelf.

In contrast, the third uncle on the opposite side looked a little unusual, and he didn't know what shelf to put up, but he still bowed slightly forward according to his memory figure, making a motion that seemed to hoe the ground.

Zhong Dao, who watched this scene, frowned for a while, something was wrong, this was not the Pure Yang Fist Frame he taught.

Although I only taught some pure yang fist health movements, but the health preservation movements also have a boxing frame, how come I look at it now, this style is completely wrong, how is it a little dirty?

Zhong DaoChang had doubts in his heart, and the same Shimao Daoist was also frowning, he didn't see what kind of path this old man was, it seemed that all of them were flaws.

"Awesome! Awesome! As soon as the hand shelf of the predecessor came out, it seemed that everything was flawed, but in fact, it reached the supreme realm of forgetting the highest realm, having no thoughts, and life and death.

There are quite some Buddhist principles, the emptiness of the heart, the emptiness of the body, the emptiness of the eyes, the emptiness of the eyes, the realm of selflessness and invincibility, right! That's how the mind should be beaten!

Zhang Zhao couldn't help but applaud when he saw this scene, perfectly interpreting how to be a professional cheer.

"Is that so? Maybe I haven't specialized in mind management, I feel that my predecessors are a little bit unsophisticated..." Wan

Qianhe's brows furrowed slightly, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

The main thing was that Lao Zhang's words just now disturbed him, making him subconsciously feel that the third uncle really had a real ability, every move, even if there was no movement, there were many flaws, that was also a very high performance of kung fu practice.

Some teachers are really like this, there is no movement before the shot, and when he makes a move, you are not far from death.

Li Changsheng could only give Lao Wan a thumbs up in his heart, but at this time, Lao Zhang next to him still kept praising it.

I don't know if this gave the third uncle confidence, or because Li Changsheng taught him to strike first, and he showed everything he could fight and could fight without fighting.

Ignoring the offensive and defensive rack of the opposite road leader, the body bowed, the two shoulders were fiercely buckled, the body was squeezed to the middle, wrapped inside, and the whole person seemed to become a hoe raised high above the head, aiming at the middle line, just like the old farmer saw a piece of land, waist and abdomen arm charged, rushed out.

Seeing this scene, Li Changsheng was relieved in his heart, although the third uncle liked health care, he still listened to advice.

This kind of play style of taking the lead in completing a complete set of actions is actually the way he first fought in the martial arts gym, since he has no experience, then play what he is best at at his own pace.

As for the effect?

God only knows.

This hand will, mixed with the unguardable path of stepping on the middle gate immortal, was a fierce attack specially prepared by Li Changsheng for the third uncle.

Of course, this is also a person who practices martial arts, if it is an ordinary person, Li Changsheng will never teach this kind of kung fu, but the old man must also be reminded in the future.

When your grandchildren are naughty, don't use this hand.

Brush!

The third uncle has already pounced and walked the middle line, and in Chinese medicine remarks it is actually Ren Pulse.

The Ren pulse is the anterior midline of the human body, and the Du pulse is the posterior midline of the human body.

The two veins of Ren Du are like a circle, wrapping the whole body in it.

At this time, the third uncle was like an agarwood that split Mount Hua, walking the middle line of Ren Vein, there was the momentum of splitting Mount Hua, turning the world over, and slamming at the head of Shimao Dao.

The third uncle has been hoeing the land for many years, and at this moment, he is like a teacher who has studied hard for many years, and in his eyes, Shimao Daoist is really like the dirt in his eyes, and he wants to hoe down and do everything.

This hand fits perfectly into the old farmer's hoe, and the two fists are in a hoe posture, and the two fists fall with the right foot, and the fists are chopped, the fists are facing down.

An incomparable force, combined with the angry posture of the old man when he taught his grandson on weekdays.

All of a sudden, the concentration of consciousness, dragging the heavenly ring, hating the sky, the momentum of falling the sky was instantly revealed.

Drink!

With a burst of drink, the breathy voice, the old man's terrifying eyes that had been condensed for many years, were suddenly incomparably stunning at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Li Changsheng's heart jumped, and he was almost frightened by the third uncle's eyes.

At this moment, he remembered that it seemed that the old man had joined the army before...

The old man participated in the war launched in the late seventies against the small country south of the Xia Kingdom.

This look has killed people!

After so many years of precipitation, it has never been revealed on weekdays, but no matter how time passes, the tiger will not turn into a cat, this look, really want to kill!

In an instant, the Daoist Master Shimao only felt that his whole body was cold, and his brain appeared confused for a moment, and he reacted, and in his mind it was Nima, master, you hurt me.

At this moment, he hardly had time to react, and his hands instinctively protected the critical areas within the horizon.

At this time, the third uncle's splitting power had already acted on him.

Boom!

However, when the third uncle's hands were chopped, it was half a beat slower, and this old man's physical fitness was not very good, and the speed was naturally not fast.

Just bypassed the opponent's arms block, just hit the knees of the Shimao Daoist, and the Shimao Daoist only felt that his body instantly lost his balance.

The shelf was also set up, and the middle door was wide open.

Just like the old farmer's hard soil, first you have to use the strongest blow to get the hoe into it as much as possible, and then you have to pry it a little, and then use a force, and the soil will naturally fly out.