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Chapter 120 Major events within the party

Wang Xiaojun learned Silk Hands in the Emei School. But in the eyes of his master, Silk Hands are nothing more than a child tied a sword-like piece of things like sword-like spikes on his wooden sword and sword. When the iron palm is practiced at a higher level, it will naturally turn from hard to soft. But what he didn't expect was that Silk Hands actually opened up the meridians on Wang Xiaojun's arm and gave him internal strength. This is also what Wang Jinghu feared the most. The defects of the Iron Palm Gang martial arts are mostly caused by the inability to coordinate internal and external skills. In the past, Wang Xiaojun had strong external skills, and wanted to eradicate his hidden dangers was nothing more than damaging several tendons in his arm so that he could not use force. The weak internal strength would gradually disappear. But now Wang Xiaojun has injected them into his dantian and can flexibly call them, which becomes much more difficult.

Wang Jinghu was entangled and heartbroken, but his face wearing a mask seemed indifferent, but Wang Xiaojun had already regarded him as an enemy at this moment, and he had attacked more than a dozen moves in an instant. However, this was naturally no problem for Wang Jinghu. He was immersed in the iron palm all his life. Even if there were thousands of changes in this skill, it would not be difficult for him. So in his opinion, Hu Tailai's attack just now made him even more laborious. He had already calculated in his mind that he could completely suppress Wang Xiaojun after about 20 moves, and then see how to destroy his dantian. Wang Jinghu thought again, it was extremely rare for a 20-year-old boy to take 20 moves in front of him. He would definitely become a weapon in the future. Unfortunately, all this could only be a hypothesis. He was extremely depressed and became more sharp when transforming into moves.

At this moment, Chen Mimi checked Hu Tailai's injuries, then came to the two-person battle group, and found an opportunity to share half of Wang Jinghu's attack with both hands. She said to Wang Xiaojun calmly: "Old Hu seems to be fine."

Wang Xiaojun was surprised and said, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Chen Mimi said: "I will fight him together with you!"

Wang Xiaojun said bitterly: "We can't beat him even if we work together, you should go back to Wudang to get reinforcements." He actually asked Chen Mimi to escape in a different way.

Chen Mimi directly ignored his later words and said, "Then you have to fight too!"

Wang Jinghu was secretly strange. From Chen Mimi's first two moves, he had already seen that she was using the Wudang Sect's Tai Chi, so he thought that this was a little girl who could rely on a few skills to be ignorant of the world. Unexpectedly, after a few moves, he found that the method was very strict and the attack and defense were properly, as if it was a famous family style. He had not been in the martial arts world for a long time, but he didn't know that such a young master had appeared in the Wudang Sect. There were many masters on Wudang Mountain. Although Wang Jinghu was not afraid of them, he kept guarding the mountain in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, so he didn't know that the little saint who fought with him was Wudang's little saint. Besides, the little saint's reputation was all because of his seniority. People in the martial arts world often regarded this gimmick as strange stories and chatted after dinner, but no one knew what the little saint's martial arts skills were.

Wang Xiaojun and Chen Mimi fought with Wang Jinghu, but within 20 moves, they didn't give the latter any opportunity to take advantage of. Wang Xiaojun was actually unsure. He saw his elder brother defeated the man in front of him, and subconsciously regarded this as a battle that would be lost. He wanted to spend more effort on the other party, and at the last moment he could cover Chen Mimi to escape. Chen Mimi fought step by step. Whenever he saw Wang Xiaojun unable to deal with the situation, he used Tai Chi soft hands to resolve it. The two of them could be said to take care of each other more than cooperate in the early stage, but gradually they were in the same mood. Wang Xiaojun no longer made a rash move. Chen Mimi took advantage of the situation. The two of them matched each other's strength and softness, and they actually took more than 20 moves.

Wang Jinghu has always steadily gained the upper hand but has not achieved any results. There are several opportunities that may hurt one of the two of them if they make good use of them. However, this is not his original intention. He couldn't help but say anxiously: "Little girl, if you don't understand many things, don't interfere randomly. If I don't hurt you, it doesn't mean I can't hurt you!"

Chen Mi Xuqing knew that what he was right, so he kept silent. This girl had a good name, but she didn't say anything, but she didn't say anything, but she was not slow at all.

At this time, Wang Xiaojun could no longer help saying, "Brother Zhu Bajie, what do you want to do when you keep pestering me? Did I throw your son into the well?"

Wang Jinghu paused and said in a deep voice: "You made me useless in your martial arts. I will tell you the reason in the future."

Wang Xiaojun simply said: "No!"

Wang Jinghu said: "Why?"

Wang Xiaojun said with a funny look: "Why, I beat you for no reason or not?"

Wang Jinghu sighed. He knew that his son was slick and slutty, but he was a person who was tolerant and restrained, so he didn't communicate much since he was a child. Wang Jinghu was a person who was never good at maintaining various relationships, including family affection and friendship. In short, he had a low emotional intelligence, so he chose to do it with a face covering his face when abolishing Wang Xiaojun's martial arts, because he didn't know how to tell his son, so he was even more lazy to say more, just stepped up his palm power.

As the pressure suddenly increased, Wang Xiaojun was swept his shoulders inadvertently. He staggered out. Wang Jinghu took the opportunity to get his chest. Chen Mimi was shocked and cleverly hooked his wrist and grabbed Wang Jinghu's right elbow first. Wang Jinghu waved his hand indifferently to shake her away, but he forgot that the essence of Wudang Kung Fu was to use force to fight. Chen Mimi turned his arms around, but locked his entire right arm more and more! Wang Xiaojun also had red eyes at this time, flew forward and slapped Wang Jinghu's heart hard. Wang Jinghu was shocked and said in a deep voice: "Let go!"

Wang Xiaojun's palm had arrived. Wang Jinghu pushed him away with his left palm, and his right arm was forced to hit Chen Mimi. Chen Mimi did not hold it hard. As Wang Jinghu's strength moved, he was not only not knocked away, but also climbed tighter like silk and vines. Wang Xiaojun rushed up again with no life. Wang Jinghu wanted to raise his left palm again, but unexpectedly, Chen Mimi's Tai Chi invaded, and half of his body was carried numb. His face turned cold, and his whole body was gathered on his right arm and hit Chen Mimi with a little force. Chen Mimi instantly fell out with a pale face, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Bastard, I'm fighting with you!" Wang Xiaojun roared and his palms arrived.

Wang Jinghu was a little dazed for a moment, one because no one had ever been scolded by his son like this, and the other was because his chronic disease had occurred again! He did not stop any longer and pulled up to the wall. Wang Xiaojun slapped his palms and pointed angrily: "Down here for me!"

Wang Jinghu felt his hands and whole body twitch slightly. This time, he did not catch Wang Xiaojun and seriously injured a little girl. The annoyance in his heart was hard to describe. Of course, this was not his original intention, but if he did not use heavy hands to bounce Chen Mimi away, coupled with Wang Xiaojun's attack, he would probably be embarrassed. If he had otherwise gotten rid of it, he might have lost control of his old illness. However, after all, Chen Mimi was injured because of her high martial arts skills, which made Wang Jinghu hinder his hands, and then lost his sense of restraint. Wang Jinghu angrily slapped the wall and then flew away.

Chen Mimi slowly sat down on the ground, and Wang Xiaojun's heart kept sinking. He ran to Chen Mimi to help him but didn't dare. Chen Mimi waved his hand and said weakly: "I'm fine, go and see how Lao Hu is?"

At this time, Hu Tailai had already slowly got up, and he took a step and left. Wang Xiaojun thought he was seriously injured and asked, "Old Hu, where are you going?"

"I'll go and get Sisi back!" Hu Tailai walked faster and faster. His acupoints were blocked. At this time, it gradually relieved and was not injured.

Wang Xiaojun said anxiously: "Where are you looking for?"

Hu Tai turned around and said, "It's so late. They either take the train or take the plane tomorrow. I can always find it... You can send Mimi back quickly."

Seeing that he was determined to leave, Wang Xiaojun gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll send Mimi back to Wudang and come to you!"

Hu Tailai nodded and left without saying a word.

Chen Mimi gasped for a moment and grabbed Wang Xiaojun's hand and stood up. She coughed and asked, "Xiaojun, what does that person have to do with you just now?"

Wang Xiaojun said: "I don't know him at all, why do you ask that?"

Chen Mimi said: "His martial arts skills are very similar to yours."

"Is that true..." Wang Xiaojun has no intention of considering this issue now. He said, "Let's go to the hospital!"

Chen Mimi shook her head and said, "It will be fine if you don't fight with someone within ten days and half a month. The target of that masked man is you, you... cough cough, I'd better go back to Wudang with me to avoid the limelight."

Wang Xiaojun said: "What should I do if Lao Hu?"

Chen Mimi said, "I have heard of Tang Ao's name. You and Lao Hu may not be his opponent. Wait until I get better. Cough cough, let's go to Tang Sect to find his bad luck. The three of us add up, Cough cough, that's almost the same."

Wang Xiaojun said: "What should Lao Hu do now?"

"I think he probably can't find Tang Ao. Even if he finds it, with Sisi here, he will just be beaten up, so it's better than doing nothing."

Wang Xiaojun was speechless. He found that the girl's thoughts and realities were superior, or she was as outstanding as her appearance. But he also made up his mind quietly and went to help Hu Tailai after sending Mimi back to the mountain. Zhou Chonghe regarded him as a thorn in his eyes, and he was unwilling to be protected by the Wudang Sect.

When the two walked to the bottom of the mountain, Wang Xiaojun accidentally discovered that there was a thin and straight white smoke flying into the sky on the top of Wudang Mountain in the night. Although he was worried, he couldn't help but say, "Who is burning the incense?"

Chen Mimi looked up and said with a serious expression: "This is a signal that something big happened in the sect. Take me up the mountain!"

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