Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 1192: Section 1192

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"It's not enough if you don't do it. For the past two days, I have changed my methods every day to test Zhuo Fengru. How can I put it, he is indifferent to my Shaolin martial arts."

Hua Feihua said disdainfully: "You are also called Shaolin martial arts? There are four or five moves in total, and the moves are incomplete, even the black tiger stealing heart is taught by me.

"Then there should be some reaction, right? I stole his heart eight times in a row, and he didn't say anything except scolding his mother.

Hua Feihua: I think it's good that he didn't turn his back on him. '

Ming Fei was really depressed.

"Then I also used the six doors to check the accounts and your glazed relic to test him. I also said that it was rumored that he had colluded with the Secret Fruit Sect, and he was not unusual at all. He was not even angry.

Seriously, if I hadn't thought he was scheming and shameless, I would have suspected that I was the wrong person.

Zhuo Fengru's castle is very deep, and even Hua Feihua, who supports him, feels this. J "play" Then can your hydrangea trick work

"Yes." Ming Feizhen repeated: "If my estimate is correct.

At this time, Su Li came back with Xu Yanran, and her face was still a little red with excitement at the end of the event.

"Sister Yanran has already picked up the hydrangea. The people outside are congratulating her.

But one thing is very strange, I saw Zhuo Gongzi running home crying. what happened? Doesn't he like Sister Yanran? "

Xu Yanran was holding a big hydrangea with a face full of incomprehension: "I thought I was going to throw the hydrangea. Who knew I was going to pick it up? Brother Thanos, why is this?"

Ming Feizhen waved his hands and said, "You don't have to understand. It's useless to understand, just watch the play.

The two women looked at Hua Feihua, while Hua Feihua rubbed her chin and thought hard.

"Actually, I still don't quite understand it. You insist that Hero Zhuo fight with you. Even if you really fight, even if you beat him, what's the difference. Losing to you doesn't mean he is a bad guy."

The two girls sat next to Hua Feihua and said, "Yeah. It's common to win and lose in fights, and it can't be said that it's wrong to lose.

"There's a big difference." Ming Feizhen held his face with one hand, and said with a boring expression: "Do you know the "Guizang Lun"?" Su Li and Hua Feihua shook their heads together: "I don't know.

Only Xu Yanran did not speak.

Ming Feizhen looked at her: "So you know.

Xu Yanran nodded silently while holding the hydrangea.

"I heard my father mentioned that someone in my family practiced martial arts. The martial arts practice seems to be under this name. He said that if there is a chance in the future, he can pass it on to my future husband. But I don't know about the rest.

Ming Feizhen held his cheeks and sat crookedly.

"Should be right or wrong. "Guizang Lun" is not one, but consists of six different martial arts, each with its own emphasis."

Those who have obtained these six theories are called 'Gui Zang Liumai'. Your Xu family ancestor is the 'Xingmai' among the six meridians, and Hua Feihua interjected with his "Abyss": "But I heard Master Xu say what the name of their family's martial arts is, it doesn't seem to be called that name."

"Martial arts are different from ordinary martial arts books, there are no tricks and no formulas. But they can become the source of martial arts. The martial arts of the Xu family were created on the basis of the "Abyss" theory.

Just like many martial arts now have their own sources, but it is not necessary to follow the source. My master once said that some martial arts in the world are hard to find their source. But there is no point in finding it. '

Everyone heard Yunshan Mist Cover, as if they understood something but didn't seem to understand.

"Then what does this have to do with the fact that you want to fight Zhuo Daxia?"

Ming Fei really hesitated for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

"What do you say

Hua Feihua didn't understand what he was talking about, but suddenly her heart skipped a beat.

An inexplicable and huge pressure was like a black cloud covering an air strike on my heart.

As if the rain was about to come, the tense air instantly filled everyone's chest.

Desperately twisting his neck, he saw that Zhuo Fengru appeared at the door.

The wretched-looking man showed a tyrannical look that was not usually seen, and smiled.

"Ming Shaoxia, how about borrowing the note you have

"This? Of course."

Ming Fei really raised the note in his hand and stuck out his tongue.

"No way."

"Then Mo Yizhuo is disrespectful."

Zhuo Fengru, who has always been calm, seems to be on fire.

He squeezed a sword tactic with his left hand and shot it like an electric lasing shot, but drew a small circle for Ming Feizhen's right hand, and grabbed his wrist first.

The whole person changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness in an instant. When Hua Feihua and others saw him, he felt that his shadow was still at the door, and the point was that Shizhuo Fengru's left hand was sinking and his right palm was spinning, and his true energy and the atmosphere rubbed out. A firework. The palm hit the face door to solve the danger of the left hand, but the light fell precisely on the note in Mingfeizhen's left hand. Even fighting and beating, besieging Wei and saving Zhao, is a very clever method in martial arts. The astonishing thing is that he did it almost without thinking.

And Ming Feizhen is still drawing a circle with one hand.

Since Zhuo Fengru left with his left hand, he grabbed the fireworks, grabbed Zhuo Fengru's right wrist, and brought his right hand back to the original place and then grabbed his left hand. With one hand, he couldn't react at all, as if he had fallen into a dream.

After all, Zhuo Fengru is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and both hands simultaneously deliver Qi Cheng power, which is like a flying sword sputtering. There is no target anymore, and the attack is indiscriminate. However, he only locked the sputtering range around Ming Feizhen, which shows that when he was furious, he was still reluctant to involve others.

The sword strength has not yet formed, but he feels a force as soft as flowing water pushes him backwards. Zhuo Fengru involuntarily took seven steps back. Although his hands were free again, the distance was far away, and the attack was meaningless. Only a wave of his hand dissipated the sword strength that Yun gathered up.

He can control 70% of his internal strength in an instant, and he can also say that it is scattered. It can be seen that the cultivation of the inner family has gradually reached the profound and profound realm of doing whatever one wants.

Zhuo Fengru attacked twice without success, and a deep anger flashed in his eyes.

"Tai Chi Gong, you are indeed a descendant of Wudang!"

Ming Feizhen was sitting behind the table with a smile on his face. The crowd reacted. The white-haired boy Shicai not only used one hand, but did not even need to get up, he defeated the famous martial artist Fengru.

The young man was as if nothing had happened. Under everyone's attention, he laid the note on the table, slowly folded it in half, and placed it in his arms.

"Flying Wind Sword, Chasing the Deer's Palm, it really deserves its reputation, with these two sets of martial arts, it is possible to make a name for itself.

But the separation of the sword and the palm cannot be my opponent. "

Zhuo Fengru's face sank like water: "What does Ming Shaoxia want to say

"I just wanted to learn about the legendary martial arts for a while.

Ming Feizhen turned from behind the table and laughed.

""Flying Chasing Fallen Flowers Divine Seal", if you don't use it, you won't have a chance."

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