"you say."
"The first condition is that I won't allow you to use martial arts other than those of the Wu-Tang Clan."
"Why don't you let me tie my hands and let you slaughter me?"
Xiao Zhao flew into the hall.
"I have no objection. It just depends on whether Mr. Lu is willing."
Zhao Min raised his eyebrows.
"Xiao Zhao, where is my sixth uncle?"
"I met Yang Zuoshi and Wei Bat Wang on the way. The Six Heroes of Yin are under the care of Miss Buhui. They will be here soon."
It was truly fate that they had traveled thousands of miles to meet each other, and they finally bumped into each other.
"Hey, we are competing in martial arts, so go away and talk about love."
Zhao Min's face was filled with anger.
"Take care of yourself. You are obviously a girl, but you pretend to be a man. You are neither a boy nor a girl all day long."
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, sooner or later all your teeth will be pulled out!" Zhao Min said with a cold face.
Lu Qingyun smiled and said, "Go to my great master."
"Master Lu, how are you? This condition does not violate your requirements."
"Okay, I promise you."
After hearing this, the two elders Xuanming and Ming immediately jumped out and attacked Lu Qingyun without saying a word.
Lu Qingyun suffered a great loss when he used Wudang Changquan to fight with them.
In desperation, he shouted to Zhang Sanfeng: "Master Tai Chi, tell me the secret of Tai Chi!"
"Qingyun, Tai Chi emphasizes stopping with stillness and striking later."
Zhang Sanfeng began to practice Tai Chi moves in full view of everyone.
Holding the bird's tail, single whip, hand gesture, white crane spreading its wings, hugging the knees and hooking step, waving the pipa, moving forward and moving the hammer like a seal...
"Xu Ling is strong, hold the chest and straighten the back, loosen the waist and droop the hips, sink the shoulders and drop the elbows."
Lu Qingyun was fighting with the two elders Xuanming and listening to Zhang Sanfeng's explanation.
I already had a foundation in Tai Chi, but after integrating into the mysteries, my mind suddenly became enlightened.
"Do you understand?" Zhang Sanfeng stood up and asked loudly.
"I understand."
"How much do you remember?"
"I forgot all about it."
Zhao Min couldn't help laughing.
He secretly thought that Zhang Sanfeng was too old and confused. He didn't teach the skills in public, how could he remember them all after practicing them once.
Lu Qingyun is also funny. The more he memorizes his moves, the less he can remember them. So what's the use of learning them?
Xiao Zhao looked anxious, "Master, why don't you hit me again and show me?"
Zhang Sanfeng laughed, "Forget it, just remember and beat those two bastards to death!"
Xiao Zhao. . . . . . !
Zhang Wuji was thoughtful. After closing his eyes and pondering for a moment, he finally figured it out.
"Do you understand too?" Zhang Sanfeng asked.
"Yes, Grand Master."
"Well, he is worthy of being Cuishan's son."
"Master, please take advantage of this opportunity to heal your injuries."
Zhang Wuji stretched out his palms to touch Zhang Sanfeng's back, and the Nine Yang True Qi in his body was continuously output.
Yu Daiyan was a little depressed. Both the juniors understood this, but he had not yet understood the true meaning of Tai Chi, and felt a little sad.
He looked at Lu Qingyun, who was fighting against Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming, and felt comforted by him.
If he can't do it, it's not bad if the apprentice can do it!
I saw Lu Qingyun making circles with his hands, pulling him left and right.
The two elders, Xuanming and Ming, unconsciously started spinning together.
Hebiweng Xuanming's divine palm slapped Lu Qingyun, but unexpectedly, he was pulled by Tai Chi and slapped Lu Zhanke with his palm.
"Junior brother, why did you hit me?"
"Senior brother, this kid is a bit evil. I hit him with my palm, but I didn't expect to hit you out of control."
"Don't worry so much, let's beat him together."
"good."
Lu Zhanke and Hebiweng rushed over again, each with one palm, and ice formed on the ground they passed.
Lu Qingyun turned his palms into claws and pinched the wrists of the two people on the left and right.
The two claws competed with each other, and with a bang, the left and right hands of the two elders Xuan Ming were broken.
Lu Qingyun gained the upper hand and was not merciful. He turned his claws into palms and slapped both Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming on their chests.
The two elders Xuan Ming were shot and flew out at the same time.
When Lu Qingyun flew towards him, a cold light appeared in his eyes.
He quickly stopped his forward momentum and turned over to avoid it.
"The Tatars are so shameless. They always attack by surprise."
Wudang disciples yelled and cursed.
"Please advise."
Ada appeared in front of Lu Qingyun again, and he performed a sword show with Yitian Sword.
Lu Qingyun has already learned his swordsmanship and is really a master in swordsmanship.
His Jade Flute sword technique was almost useless, and he regretted not learning Dugu Nine Swordsmanship.
Originally, he thought that Yang Yaoqin would learn it or not.
Unexpectedly, meeting a first-class swordsman alone now would be a bit numb.
"Qingyun, you have understood Tai Chi, and the same applies to Tai Chi Sword."
"God precedes the sword, and it is continuous!"
Zhang Sanfeng, who was recovering from his injuries, opened his eyes and said slowly.
The Yitian Sword was too sharp, and Lu Qingyun was reluctant to fight with the jade flute behind him. He looked at the Wudang disciples and said, "Brothers, please lend me the sword."
"Come on, Junior Brother Qingyun." The sword in Mingyue's hand flew out from the crowd.
Lu Qingyun caught the sword and closed his eyes in deep thought.
Dongfang Bai maintained his master's demeanor and waited with the Heavenly Sword in his arms.
"His Majesty the Ming Cult Master Zhang, the White-browed Eagle King pays homage to Master Zhang!"
Yin Tianzheng, dressed in green clothes, flew into the hall and saluted Zhang Sanfeng.
Seeing that Zhang Wuji was practicing his martial arts to help Zhang Sanfeng heal his injuries, he immediately turned around to face Zhao Min to prevent them from sneak attack.
"The leader of Mingjiao Zhang, the Guangmingzuo envoy Yang Xiao, pays homage to Master Zhang."
"The Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, leader of Mingjiao Zhang, pays homage to Master Zhang."
"Fifty people under the leadership of Mingjiao leader Zhang paid their respects to Master Zhang."
Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes and said, "The old Taoist is seriously injured and cannot get up to greet the distinguished guest. It's rude."
"Master Zhang, you are so polite. Master Zhang is your junior, and we are all one family." Wei Yixiao saluted with a smile.
Everyone in the Ming Cult stood in front of the Wudang disciples, gearing up to have a big fight with the people on the opposite side.
Zhao Min had disdain on his face, "A bunch of rebels, they don't know their own capabilities!"
"Lu Qingyun, do you want to compare or not?"
Lu Qingyun opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and pointed the sword diagonally at the ground, "Please."
Ah Da was not polite, and Yitian Sword struck Lu Qingyun with a fierce sword aura.
Lu Qingyun handed over the long sword, and the tip of the sword touched the body of Yitian Sword.
Ah Da shook the Yitian Sword, but he didn't expect that the long sword was adsorbed on the Yitian Sword as if it was stained with glue.
Lu Qingyun slowly stirred the long sword, and the Yitian Sword also swayed in circles.
Then the long sword was pulled and sent, and Ada's body moved forward and backward involuntarily.
Lu Qingyun hated him for interfering in disrupting the battle, allowing the two elders Xuan Ming to escape, and the sword in his hand pierced his right arm so fiercely.
After a while of stirring, all the meridians in Ah Da's right arm were shattered, and his entire right hand was completely disabled.
Lu Qingyun then stabbed Ah Da's throat with his long sword.
Unable to escape, Ah Da could only close his eyes and wait for death.
"Lu Qingyun, how dare you!" Zhao Min exclaimed.
