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"Division.... Master! Shi

Mao Daoist walked back to the group of senior brothers with a trance, his eyes looked at his master, and a grudge suddenly arose.

"Master, what is your relationship with this old-timer?"

Shimao Daoist was also relieved at this time, but he still couldn't accept it in his mind.

The heart said: Did his master and the old man on the other side join hands to rectify him?

"Ahem! Shimao, you are still careless. I asked you to release water, and that didn't let you release water like that. If you think about it, do you think that old gentleman is really that powerful? Think about it! Zhong

Dao's face was a little red, but he still came with a hand on his neck and hit back.

"Master, what do you say? I think this old gentleman should be an old boxer with a heart. Chief Shimao was a little puzzled.

Seeing this, Zhong Dao shook his head repeatedly, "Wrong!

"Didn't you notice that when you fought him just now, there was very little change in the pace of the opponent's leg technique?" Do you think about it, is that right? Hearing

this, the Daoist of Shimao couldn't help but think, and after carefully recalling it, he couldn't help but be a little convinced.

"Master, this is true, that old gentleman really has no footwork and legwork.

And I feel that many of his moves are very exquisite, but his strength is not very smooth.

Did the old gentleman deliberately make me?

"It's possible, but don't be presumptuous!"

Shi Mao Dao Chief's expression was particularly low, and seeing this, Zhong Dao Chang's face was also a little unbearable.

To be honest, he was also very confused in his heart, this old man, others are not clear, is he still not clear.

However, he really does not know when this mind will be refined.

"Has this old man been sitting in front of me?"

The more Zhong Daochang thought about it, the more he felt that this was possible.

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And at the same time, seeing that the third uncle defeated Wudang with one hand, plus a little heart fist. The eyes of several people on the Shaolin side lit up, and they looked at Li Changsheng and the group more softly.

Originally, they didn't have much ill feelings towards Li Changsheng and his group, after all, Zhang Zhao was also their acquaintance, and now it made them somewhat happy to see an old man with such a superb heart to defeat the Wudang Daoist Chief.

Although people are not their Shaolin people, but the kung fu used by people is Shaolin kung fu, which means that Shaolin kung fu is stronger than their wudang kung fu.

So rounding up, this game is their Shaolin Kung Fu won.

"Senior! Predecessor! You drink some water, you are not tired, I will beat your back, rub your shoulders! As

soon as the third uncle returned, Lao Zhang immediately turned into a pious junior and began to serve carefully.

"Third Uncle, you just did this!"

Saying that, Lao Zhang gave a thumbs up and praised, "You don't say this kung fu, don't use footwork, leg technique, even vigor, always use only one kind of strength, just hit the other party can't raise his head, admire!" Admire! Listening

to Lao Zhang's praise, the corners of Li Changsheng's mouth on the side twitched.

Specifically, footwork, legwork, this is because the time is too short. The footwork leg method is very difficult to learn, and it is difficult to work in a short time, so I just taught a few feet to stand in a position that is easy to exert strength.

As for the power.

This is also an unsolvable hard injury, and the third uncle did feel a lot of artistic conception from hoeing.

But because the movements are all hoeing, and he has not learned the mind professionally, so the strength of the third uncle, really relying on his own mastery, only dragging the sky ring, hating the sky, and pouting the sky to split the force.

That is, when hoeing, you need to use the force of chopping.

So Li Changsheng took advantage of the situation to arrange it to the first move, since he was the most skilled, plus the hoeing kung fu honed by the third uncle in the past few decades, plus the practice of integrating into the mind for several months, he only needed to combine it a little, and soon the third uncle could be used in actual combat.

And this as the first move, as a third uncle who has no actual combat skills at all, naturally has to take out the bottom of the box at the beginning.

In fact, this is very effective, if the Shimao Daoist can deal with it in time and calm down afterwards, it will not be messed up, in fact, it is very easy to find out the impropriety of the power of the third uncle's subsequent moves.

The force is incoherent and generally extremely deadly.

It's just that Li Changsheng's one-handed combo moves, the first time he didn't prevent it, it was difficult to prevent it later.

The heart will hit a momentum, the stronger the stronger, the momentum is rising all the way, if you don't strangle it to death at once, then he can kill you.

That is, the third uncle's body is already old, and his qi and blood are declining, otherwise Shimao Daoist will either die or be crippled under this fierce blow.

"Ahem, Xiao Zhang, don't lift your third uncle, you don't know about my body, this is the Taoist leader let me, old, can't fight, if this is before, my body board can not lose to you."

The third uncle was indeed a little tired at this time, sitting on the bench panting and sweating.

However, Xu is doing more farm work, and his explosive strength is insufficient, but this endurance is very good, and it didn't take long for his breath to calm down.

Li Changsheng knew that the third uncle was not telling a lie, but in the past, there were many Guoshu Hall instructors in the army who served as instructors in the army.

In fact, even in the current army, you can see some shadows of national arts that have been improved and simplified.

With the end of this battle, it was soon the turn of Wudang and his party to send candidates again.

Seeing Zhong Daoist discussing with each other, soon a slightly rich middle-aged Daoist came out.

It's the long swimmer.

This man is also rumored to be fifty or sixty years old, but he also has black hair and a long beard.

Seeing this person fighting, Li Changsheng's eyes flickered, and he was about to step forward, but the next moment, a middle-aged monk from Shaolin on the opposite side who reported himself and Yanlu also stood up.

Helplessly, these two are really up the bar.

"Do you know the number of ways these two?"

Zhong Dao Chief Li Changsheng still knew a little, but this You Dao Elder, he had heard Zhang Zhao mention it before, was a master. As for the other side, Master Yanlu didn't know him at all.

But he knew that Yanlu's appearance seemed to be the highest under Master Yongxin, and he thought that he was the master brother of Yanzi, and he couldn't help but look at Wan Qianhe and Zhang Zhao.

"Oh, this battle, I can count it with my fingers, and the old monk will lose!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him, and it was Zhou Sheng.

Hearing this, several people looked at each other, and everyone remembered that this seemed to be a Dao master.

Recently, Old Zhou has been training like a grandson, and he almost forgot his identity as a Dao master.

"You Dao Chang Tai Chi Kung Fu is indeed good, but to say that it will win, it is a bit arbitrary, You Dao Chang, I heard that he has never fought with anyone in the past ten years.

And Master Yanlu, different, he is a big disciple under Master Yongxin, and since ancient times, there has been a custom of big disciples fighting on behalf of the master. Generally, this kind of person is a person who is deeply true to his master.

And I also know this person..."

Old Zhang paused, as a former Shaolin disciple, he naturally had to say something good for Shaolin.

"This person and his master, Master Yongxin, are both former head of the martial monk and are proficient in seventy-two stunts, and it is rumored that even the daughter of Emperor Pu in the north wants to worship him as a teacher."