Chapter 59: Tang Sect’s Sex’s Sex (Part 2)

Master Qingfeng's question suddenly made me feel like I was falling into clouds. Isn't the Tai Chi I just used just now the signature boxing technique of Wudang Sect? How could Master Qingfeng suddenly ask this sentence? Could it be that because he came to a different world, the Wudang Sect in this world has never had Tai Chi?

Seeing my face full of gloomy expressions, Master Qingfeng hurriedly explained: "Mr. Wu is abrupt. But Qingfeng felt that the martial arts that Master Wu used was really mysterious, so he asked more."

I thought to myself, I'm afraid I'm not asking too much? Master Qingfeng must have looked at the Tai Chi boxing I used. The principle is quite similar to Tai Chi sword technique, so I asked regardless of the rules of the world.

In this way, the Wudang Sect has absolutely no Tai Chi technique at this time. I would not honestly tell the story of the martial arts originally from Wudang, and then said, "Master Qingfeng has a unique vision. This martial arts was created by me myself. However, since I saw Dongtang performing the Wudang Tai Chi sword technique last time, I also felt that the two had similarities, so I named it Tai Chi."

Qingfeng's face suddenly showed an admiration and exclaimed: "Mr. Wu is really a god. When I was young, I served the founder of Wudang Sect, Taoist Sanfeng. Before the founder of Sanfeng, I created the sword technique of Wudang Town Sect. However, after the founder of the ancestor created Tai Chi sword technique, I wanted to create a more exquisite set of boxing according to Tai Chi theory. I was fortunate to witness the process of the founder's creation of this boxing technique, and it was used in fragments, which was somewhat similar to the Tai Chi boxing technique performed by Master Wu. Unfortunately, when the founder's set of boxing techniques was not completed, I turned into heaven. Now I have to see Mr. Wu perform this Tai Chi boxing technique, which really makes me feel like the founder's return. Could it be that there is really such a coincidence in this world?"

These words made my thinking change one after another. I was a little nervous at first, but then a little surprised, but in the end, I was full of excitement. I thought to myself, could this be a god-given opportunity?

I immediately made a contemplative look, frowning, and recalling hard: "I am very strange. You should know that my master's talent for martial arts is not very outstanding. However, I can create such a strange boxing technique. It just vaguely, this boxing technique seems to be engraved in my heart, and I can't forget it even if I want to. Since I was sensible, this boxing technique has been circling in my heart."

Now it was Master Qingfeng's turn to change his face. He was a little sad, then a little relieved. Finally, when he looked at me, he was mixed with some respect.

Seeing that the time was almost ripe, I added another sentence inadvertently: "I have also asked the monk to ask about this matter, but the answer I got was ridiculous. The monk actually said that this is because I had been thinking about this set of boxing in my heart before my death in my previous life, so that I can't forget it in this life. It's ridiculous, ridiculous, forget it after hearing it."

My words were like a catastrophe and quickly reacted. The Taoist Qingfeng's face showed infinite respect, and he knelt in front of me with his knees, and his voice was choked and said, "Submit Qingfeng, please pay attention to the ancestor." As he said that, he hugged my thighs and sobbed, "You have been there for so many years, and now you have finally come back. Wudang's revitalization is hopeful."

I felt secretly proud in my heart, but there was a look of surprise on my face: "Scared, Master Qingfeng, please get up quickly. What are you doing when you kneel on the ground? I am just me, not your ancestor."

"No, only Qingfeng has practiced this set of boxing skills, and no one else has seen the founder perform this set of boxing skills. Therefore, Qingfeng absolutely believes that you are the founder." Taoist Qingfeng's face was determined and he recognized me very affirmatively. To put it, his founder is a very high-level person. With his level, he can only create a half-lazi martial art. How could he be like an ordinary person with an ordinary qualification? Apart from the memory of reincarnation, it is impossible to explain.

Although he was extremely proud, he looked extremely surprised and said with a smile: "Master Qingfeng, you are a famous person in the world. How could you believe in the theory of reincarnation and rebirth? Logically speaking, your ancestor can create his own magical skills and must be a genius with a much higher qualification than ordinary people. However, this master is extremely mediocre in martial arts practice, and his qualifications are not as good as his own maid. Furthermore, with the cultivation of your ancestor, how could he become bored and reincarnate in the world after he becomes an immortal?"

Qingfeng was also stunned and confused for a while. His eyes became clear again, and he shook his head and said firmly: "It is impossible, there is no such coincidence in the world. When you performed Tai Chi, Mr. Wu, it was exactly the same as the ancestor's. The disciple Qingfeng guessed that it must be that you were worried about this set of boxing that had not passed on, so he was reincarnated in order to pass on this set of unique skills."

I was secretly proud of myself. Since I had said this, I couldn't blame me. So I said helplessly: "Since you think so, I have no choice. If you like it, just do whatever you like." Finally, I added: "But I am a little strange, and I have inexplicably indescribable feeling about Wudang Mountain. Just like when Dongtang first used Wudang martial arts in front of me, I felt a sense of intimacy with him.

When Qingfeng heard this, he even confirmed the real surname of the matter. He showed joy on his face and said repeatedly: "Submit Qingfeng, come to see the ancestor."

"Get up, but you call me that. People in the world will think that I am an old guy from a coffin. I think this is the case. After that, you should call me Mr. Wu. If the ancestor is not a ancestor, just understand it in your heart." I am serious on the surface, but I feel so happy inside. Isn't this another Wang-grade master who falls into the trap? As the ancestor of Wudang, are you afraid that this Qingfeng Bull will not obey my orders?

Qingfeng naturally knew my true identity, so he didn't dare to be too persistent and forced. There was endless joy on his face: "Master Wu, Qingfeng obeyed the order."

Qingfeng and I both hid aside and said this. Others probably couldn't hear it. However, some people would kneel at me when they saw the head of the Wudang Sect and the famous Taoist Qingfeng in the world, holding my thighs and crying and laughing. It was really hard to understand.

"Hey, big bad guy, what's the point of your nose with Qingfeng Old Bull doing so sneakily?" Tang Yi peeked in the distance for a long time, but couldn't figure it out, but she couldn't stand the curiosity and asked.

This little girl is still young and has no heavy minds. She just now had a very resentful resentment towards me, but now she took the initiative to talk to me. I replied lazily: "Yi'er, don't be big or small. Master Qingfeng is a master. How can you call him a bull's nose?"

What I said was obviously eating her tofu, and in the tone of the couple, she taught her a lesson. Tang Yi was a little annoyed at first, but then she recalled the smell in my words, and her face turned red and she stomped her feet hard and said, "Why do you, a big villain, need to take care of my affairs?" As she said that, she carried her back and pretended to ignore me.

I laughed secretly in my heart. Although this little girl was jealous of me, she was worried about me, otherwise she would not have talked too much about me and Qingfeng’s affairs.

"Yoyo, I can't care about you anymore, right?" I sneered: "Then don't care about me in the future, I'm too lazy to care about you. The willful girl has a weird temper and has not developed well. She has no interest in giving it to me."

"Who, who has not developed well?" Tang Yi asked with anger and his hands in his waist. He even straightened his chest out of his chest.

My eyes took the opportunity to carefully weigh her chest. She also felt my naked gaze. She originally wanted to avoid it, but then she thought of me assassing her for not developing well. If she avoided it, wouldn’t she not tell her own words? Then she just blushed and enjoyed the injustice of my eyes.

"Tsk tsk." I chuckled: "I didn't pay attention to it just now, I was pretty sloppy."

"Hmph, since that's the case, I'll ask you to take back what I said just now." Tang Yi suddenly felt proud. Although her pretty face was flushed, she had a winning smile on her face.

"What a pity, what a pity." I frowned again and shook my head.

"What a pity?" Tang Yi also smiled and frowned.

"It's a pity that God knows what kind of fun you have put on underneath, so I'll fool me." I shook my head and tsk, wishing she could prove it to me personally, so that she would believe her.

"What?" Tang Yi was about to faint, with a blue face, and stomped her feet angrily and said, "You big villain, a big hooligan. Unfortunately, I don't have the thunder of the sky, why don't you give me one?" As he said that, he turned around and turned around and ran away.

A cute and angry expression made me laugh happily. I talked to her as if I was ten years younger.

Qingfeng felt very embarrassed when he saw me teasing Tang Yi like this. In his mind, he had already regarded me as the ancestor. In his impression, the ancestor was a serious gentleman. Why did it change its taste when he was reincarnated? However, he could only comfort himself, saying that it was because the ancestor was reincarnated in the imperial family since he was a child, and he was exposed to the true nature of a playboy.

"Uh... Master, why don't you go back to the stands first." Taoist Qingfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Other competitions are about to begin."

I shook my head and said, "No, the martial arts rookie competition. Isn't it necessary to win three games to be considered qualifying?" I smiled, climbed from the stairs to the platform, and said proudly: "Who else dares to come out to compete with me."
Chapter completed!