Yuntong's body was like a ball of flesh, and he smiled sullily, with some special considerations in his heart: What happened to Wu Ling today? It's so different from before. It's okay if you don't obediently hide, and winked at yourself, cynicism. Does this kid think that he can run rampant in his own home? He also said that the injury has healed, and I don't know if it is true or not.
The knuckles of Yun Tong's fingers clicked twice, showing a good skill. At the same time, his eyes were sharp and he looked at Wu Ling, his face smirked, his eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and he took two steps forward, pretending When I patted Wu Ling's shoulder, I thought in my heart that when he approached Wu Ling, he used a clever technique to remove Wu Ling's arm and make him feel pain for a few days.
"Do you dare to do something to my young master, do you still want to get out of the government alive?"
Just as Yuntong was walking, Wu Yun on the side suddenly spoke with a sharp expression!
Wu Yun's sudden slam dunk made Yun Tong tremble with fright, but he had already slapped his palm, but he couldn't take it back.
Wu Ling had observed the shaking of Yun Tong's shoulders earlier and had already seen that Yun Tong had no good intentions. When Yun Tong's palm was photographed, Wu Ling's body quickly turned to one side, and his right hand turned into a tiger shape between the electric light and flint, and grabbed Yun Tong's arm.
During this catch, a tiger roar and a dragon roar were brought out, and the momentum was astonishing. This hand splits the muscles and bones. It is Wudang's brilliant grasping technique. It does not need the support of internal strength. It is characterized by its beautiful shape and amazing power.
Wu Ling grasped firmly with his right hand and exerted a spiral force. Hearing a crisp sound, Yuntong's corn-cob-like arms had been removed. Wu Ling thought about it wrong, and after another thought, he heard a "click" again, but this vigor was exactly the opposite of the one just now, and Wu Ling took that arm up again without making any changes.
There was no trace of this, and even Wu Yun did not see the clues. He just heard two crisp sounds. It was said that Wu Ling had suffered a loss and was about to step forward to help, but saw that the two had separated.
Wu Ling patted Yuntong on the shoulder closely, and said with a smile: "Brother Yun stands still, don't fall down. It will be no good to leave words to say that my Wu family neglects the guests."
Yuntong's head was painful and sweaty, and it was miserable. It's not that he doesn't want to resist, it's just that the several acupuncture points on his arm are firmly grasped by Wu Ling. His body will be very painful and unbearable with only a slight movement. It is really hard to say, and he can only swallow it. Muffled.
With a heavy grunt in his nose, Yun Tong had some disbelief in his eyes. Is this person still the scrap material that was defeated by Fengyinglin yesterday? Or is it the waste of ten years of practice that is still in the skinning stage? Although his martial arts cultivation base was not as good as one ten thousandth of Fengyinglin's, it was a level higher than Wu Ling.
Yun Tong only took it all, it was an accident. He grinned and grinned, trying to make himself relaxed and natural, but the cold sweat on his brows betrayed him: "How, how? I think someone is a meat refiner. The strong man in the stage has a very stable bottom, how can he fall easily." He deliberately increased his strength on the word "refining meat", obviously laughing at Wu Ling's inferiority to himself.
Wu Ling smiled weirdly, without breaking, his two dark eyes stared at Yun Tong's arm for a long time, and Yun Tong's heart was hairy when he was looking straight.
Yuntong coughed slightly, and then resumed his arrogant aura again. Yin and Yang said strangely, "Hmph, I am here today, one is to see your injury, and the other is to help Young Master Fengying Lin spread a message, he said Seven days later, I’m going to fight you again. Hey, thinking of your strength, I was seriously injured yesterday, so I dare not take up this challenge."
Wu Ling was nothing. Wu Yun, who was next to him, heard this, with a worried expression in terror, and kept winking at Wu Ling. Wu Ling nodded gratefully, and answered lightly: "Why don't you dare, after seven days, Wu Ling will definitely be on time for the appointment!"
Yun Tong's whole body shook. He didn't expect Wu Ling would really agree to it. He also said that his agitation method had an effect. He vaguely spit out a "****" and turned around. Wufu.
As soon as Yun Tong left, Wu Yun looked anxious, and the old man became hesitant to speak, and he couldn't help but sighed: "Master, what are you. Why did you agree? Hey, before the master and the young lady left, they specially told the old slave. I want me to take care of the young master, how is it good? Young master, that Fengyinglin is not easy to provoke. His cultivation is a bit better than that of the master, you."
Wu Ling knew in his heart that Wu Yun was afraid that he would be stunned by his temper, and he was afraid that he would be killed by the opponent. There was a wave of warmth in his heart, Wu Ling smiled relaxedly, and comforted with a cheerful expression: "Grandpa Yun, don't worry, I may not have been able to beat Fengyinglin, but I have the confidence to protect myself. In these seven days, I will double practice. By the way, please always help me prepare something, I have an urgent need."
In the afternoon of the same day, Wu Ling erected nine plum blossom piles in the open space outside the house, and found two large tanks filled with water. Quan was a prop for her practice.
This alien world is not as good as Wudang Mountain, everything has to be done. What's more, Wudang internal skills cannot be practiced here. Wudang external skills have extremely high requirements for props. If the props are selected, there will often be a multiplier effect.
The bones of this body today are not too bad, but after two years of wasteful effort, the muscles, bones, and flesh of the body are blunt. Moreover, martial arts practitioners in this world don't seem to know how to be flexible, and they only have one mind to practice according to the booked method. Wu Ling guessed that the previous owner of this body has been stagnant after ten years of practice, which has nothing to do with the four characters of'sticky to the rules'.
In contrast, Wu Ling felt very lucky in her previous life. After all, what he had practiced in his previous life were all first-class and superior exercises, and more importantly, he had a master's guidance.
Wu Ling remembered that Taoist Izumo, the mentor in his previous life, had treated him, and the most taboo thing about martial arts was to stick to the rules. The exercises in these classics are just a set of methods that the predecessors summed up based on your own physical condition, which is suitable for you. As for others, it is not suitable for them.
Wu Ling has a deep understanding of this, and the truth is that believing in a book is not as good as having no book, and Wu Ling has understood it in his previous life. In this world, there is no specific exercise method that is the most powerful, and there is no exercise method that is the most tasteless. The power is not related to the taste, and has nothing to do with the exercise method. It is related to the people who use the kung fu.
Over the years, Wu Ling has been looking for a kind of kung fu that suits him best, because he knows that the one that suits him is the most powerful, and there will be unexpected benefits in his cultivation.
In his previous life, Wu Ling was a pinnacle master of both internal and external practice. At the age of sixteen, he had already integrated the techniques of many of Wudang's internal and external schools. With the experience of his previous life, Wu Ling quickly found a suitable one. The road to body practice.