[Comprehensive martial arts] Cultivation to another world

"Xuanming Divine Palm!"

Tang Xianxian's words immediately changed the faces of the martial arts crowd, and Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi and others crowded around Mo Shenggu in a swarm.

"Shenggu, don't be afraid; as a teacher, I will help you to heal your injuries and control the cold poison." Zhang Sanfeng spoke first, and he looked at Mo Shenggu, his youngest apprentice; Lock, but still had to speak out to comfort the other party.

To be honest, Zhang Sanfeng was born in Shaolin, and he had indeed practiced [Nine Suns Divine Art] since he was a child; for Xuanming God's Palm, although his kung fu has reached the state of perfection, he is helpless.

Already having a little friend of Zhang Wuji gave Zhang Sanfeng a headache, but now his youngest disciple also fell into the palm of Xuanming God; this is good for Zhang Sanfeng, or for other members of the Wudang sect; It was all a bad thing to make things worse, for a while, the disciples of the Wudang sect looked at me one by one;

Zhang Sanfeng is a pedant of heaven and man. When he was young, he was fortunate enough to witness a group of famous masters in the martial arts in the past;

Although Zhang Sanfeng couldn't cure the cold poison of Xuanming God's Palm for a while, it is still possible to prevent it from attacking for a while.

"Yuanqiao, Lianzhou, you two will help your little brother up for the master." Zhang Sanfeng instructed Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou, he planned to control the cold poison in Mo Shenggu's body first.

However, even though Zhang Sanfeng had such a plan, it seemed that he would not be able to use it at present.

Although regarding the fact that Mo Shenggu stood up for him, Tang Xianxian had the feeling that the other party was meddling in other people's business; but whatever you say, Mo Shenggu was hit by Xuanming God's palm after all because of his own reasons; I can't stand idly by either emotionally or rationally.

"Really Zhang, don't bother; it's just Xuanming God's Palm, it's not a big deal." Tang Xianxian slightly nodded at Zhang Sanfeng, ready to dissolve the cold poison for Mo Shenggu first.

Fuck!Sister paper, can you be more attractive?Is there any problem with your Jiang Zila hatred sincerity?

What do you mean it's nothing more than Xuanming Divine Palm?Ho Ho Ho... All the Wudang people who surrounded Mo Shenggu for a moment had extremely exciting expressions; there were eyes of disbelief, eyes of suspicion, and eyes of inexplicable joy.

Aren't the expressions on the faces of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu just coincident with inexplicable surprise?If what the other party said was true, wouldn't my child have to endure the pain of the cold poison attack?

Tang Xianxian was telling the truth, but some people didn't believe it and didn't want to listen to it.

Crane Biweng slapped Mo Shenggu with palms, he is currently recovering from his injuries; naturally he has no time to pay attention to what Tang Xianxian said.

However, the silence of the Crane Pen Weng does not mean that other people will also be silent.

"Hmph... without shame, the old man wants to see what kind of abilities you have for a yellow-mouthed kid; you dare to speak nonsense here, aren't you just a yellow-haired girl? Why can't you really think of yourself as a god?" Lu Zhang The guest snorted coldly with a look of disdain.

Tang Xianxian didn't pay any attention to him at all, there was a saying; by the way...the facts speak louder than words, and it is appropriate to use the facts to speak.

Tang Xianxian flapped his hands on Mo Shenggu's acupoints as quickly as butterflies turning over flowers. The speed was so fast that even Zhang Sanfeng's internal strength was so deep; he also only saw an afterimage of the opponent's palm waving.

Other people like Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Cuishan and others didn't see it clearly at all; but with just one cup of tea, the [-] acupuncture points on Mo Shenggu's body were used by Tang Xianxian with special techniques; The real energy struck.

With the input of Tang Xianxian's true energy, Mo Shenggu's face gradually turned bloody; when the true energy warmly circulated in his body for a while, the chill in Mo Shenggu's chest had completely disappeared; It's even a bit better than when I didn't have a hand.

This time, Mo Shenggu was blessed by misfortune. Although this Mo Shenggu is Zhang Sanfeng's closed disciple, but his aptitude is only passable. It should be said that Zhang Sanfeng's seven apprentices have very ordinary aptitudes. Therefore, apart from one Zhang Sanfeng in Wudang, There is really no such thing as a powerful master.

This time Tang Xianxian formed Mo Shenggu completely. When she opened the acupoints for Mo Shenggu with her true energy, she also opened up the other party's eight meridians by the way. Isn't this a blessing in disguise?

"Okay, Shaoxia Mo is fine." Tang Xianxian clapped his hands and said to the surrounding Wudang crowd.

Uh... You don't need to say this, everyone has seen it, okay?

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Mo Shenggu's handsome face, probably because he was thinking about his superiority; not only did he not help Tang Xianxian, but he also asked him to heal his wounds and expel the cold poison?

"Miss Tang, thank you!"

"You are too polite, Shaoxia Mo. How can you say that your injury, Shaoxia Mo, was caused by the little girl; the little girl will naturally not stand by." Tang Xianxian said realistically.

Even if Tang Xianxian didn't say anything, Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan and others all had eyes; they naturally saw Mo Shenggu's red face, damn it?How could it look like he was hit by Xuanming God's palm.

Lu Zhangke looked at Tang Xianxian in shock, with an imperceptible fear in his eyes: "Impossible... how could you dissolve the cold poison of Xuanming God's Palm so easily, no... this is not real……"

Looking at the deer stick guest who has lost his normal state, it is not only Wudang people who are ignorant; even people from other sects and sects are also unaware, isn't it because they have been detoxified of the cold poison of Xuanming God's Palm?Is it necessary to look like the sky is falling?

Tang Xianxian didn't have so many thoughts to talk nonsense with Luzhangke, she said lightly: "Is the Xuanming God's Palm amazing? Not to mention it is a method to dissolve the cold poison, even ten or eight methods are not a problem. .”

The two little girls, Zhou Zhiruo and Yin Li, stared at their master with starry eyes, and they were overjoyed: "Master is awesome! Master is mighty!"

Tang Xianxian suddenly smiled at Zhang Sanfeng: "Renren Zhang is your [-]th birthday today, and someone came to smash the place; the little girl came in a hurry and didn't have time to prepare gifts; why don't you ask the little girl to do a little favor for Zhang Sanfeng, Return Wudang Mountain to a piece of cleanliness; Quan is a little girl's centenary gift to Zhang Zhenren, I wonder what Zhang Zhenren thinks?"

After a passage of polite words, Tang Xianxian really felt that her brain cells had died unknowingly; she had watched the play almost, and she planned to take Zhou Zhiruo and Yinli around for a while; but before leaving here, There are some things she has to settle first.

Tang Xianxian doesn't think that he is a bad person, others have already bullied him; it is not Tang Xianxian's style to let others bully and not fight back, some people!Even if Beigoge doesn't teach him (her) a lesson.

Nani?What does this little girl want to do again?

Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and others didn't understand what Tang Xianxian said, and people from other sects and sects were also puzzled by Monk Zhanger; I don't know what Tang Xianxian is planning?

what idea?

Tang Xianxian sneered inwardly, what's the idea?It's just that he intends to kill chickens and scare monkeys, since the Wuyoumen has been raised on the table; if he doesn't say anything else, this absolutely powerful strength is a must!

She doesn't hope that in the days to come, there will be no-sighted guys coming to find fault; so?I have to show my hand, and it is a must to make an example.

Tang Xianxian took a light step, uh...it was really just a step, but it was this step that almost shocked everyone's eyes; even Zhao Min's proud little girl had her eyes wide open It is also very big.

It was only one step, but it came to Zhao Min from more than ten feet away.

Fuck!Fuck you!

Whose family can walk more than ten feet in one step, is this the legendary shrinking land into an inch?

"You...what are you going to do?" Zhao Min said with a flustered face: "I...I tell you, this princess is the princess Minmintemoor of King Ruyang; if you dare to disrespect this princess, This princess...someone cut off your head."

Zhao Min is just a little girl now, and it was hard for her to finish these words in a blunt manner.

A crisp dragon chant of 'Roar' pierced the sky, Tang Xianxian's graceful and graceful figure turned into a purple streamer and penetrated layers of Yuan soldiers; after going around in a circle, she returned to Zhao Min.

Zhao Min didn't know the reason for Tang Xianxian's actions just now, and just wanted to say a few words of sarcasm; but he heard the sound of armor clattering and falling to the ground.

Zhao Min saw thousands of yuan soldiers standing around him, just like the domino effect; one after another, they all fell to the ground in an instant.

Zhao Min looked at Yuan Bing who had fallen on the ground beside him in a foolish way, and the blood faded from her pretty face; this... what kind of martial arts is this?Is the other party really human?

He Taichong's still handsome face was dark and unclear, he knew about the whereabouts of the golden lion king Xie Xun and the dragon-slaying sword; today he is still the Emei sect, the Kongtong sect...or other major sects, and wants to intervene A slice of the pie seems impossible.

What He Taichong has to do now is how to extract the Kunlun faction from here; then he can leave Wudang Mountain safely and soundly.

"You... what martial art did you use just now?" At this time, Zhao Min became very calm after being extremely surprised.

"Dragon Divine Art!"

Zhang Wuji's eyes were full of envy and he said to Yin Susu: "Mother, my cousin's master is very good at martial arts! Mother, do you think Wuji will have such a powerful master in the future? If so, no one will be able to bully mother again. If you kiss Daddy, bad guys will not dare to beat Wuji and hurt Wuji."

Hearing her son's words, Yin Susu's heart skipped a beat; a thought suddenly flashed in her mind, but it was too fast for her to react immediately.

"Mother, cousin's master is better than father's master!" Zhang Wuji's small face was full of admiration and admiration.

When he was in Binghuo Island before, Zhang Wuji often heard his father say how powerful his grand master was; his martial arts were excellent, but he was injured; the grand master couldn't heal him, but Master Mo also told him The same injury was received; but it was healed by the cousin's master.

So in the heart of Zhang Wuji's child, there was such an idea; it turned out that the most powerful person was not his own grand master, but the most powerful person turned out to be his cousin's master!

The speaker had no intention of listening, and Zhang Wuji was originally purely a child's pure adoration mentality; but it fell into Yin Susu's ears, and the meaning of these words was a little different.

Yin Susu suddenly thought that if Tang Xianxian could accept her son as an apprentice; then Zhang Wuji would not have to worry about the Xuanming Divine Palm in his body, and he could have such a powerful master as his backer; A good thing without any harm.

Tang Xianxian, who was confronting Zhao Min, didn't know that he had already been missed by someone who cared.