Wang Xiaojun experienced the joy of Kung Fu for the first time in his life.

He learned the iron palm to deal with Tang Que, and learned the silk-wrapped hands to detoxify Hu Tai. It can be said that his practice journey was a ascetic practice, and he was always forced to do so. Even learning the Dragon Spirit was forced. Now he finally realized the taste of a game. The reason why the Dragon Spirit had to swipe all the internal force out is because he had to swim at the moment the internal force was retracted, and this Dragon Spirit was an invisible and solid protective wall. In the past, Kua'er swung his internal force out to form a semicircular cover, which was only halfway through the procedure. It was like eating bananas and skins was a serious and ridiculous mistake. The reason he was good at dealing with Wang Xiaojun was because Kua'er had deep internal skills and his martial arts were very high. Unconsciously, he used other moves to make up for the defects inside. Wang Xiaojun exposed this problem when he faced Jing Chenzi. Now he finally used the right way to guess and luck.

Jing Chenzi retreated more than ten steps in a row, and was shocked. He knew Wang Xiaojun's internal strength very well, but he didn't believe that the evil spirit was on his body again. Wang Xiaojun dissipated his energy in front of his chest, and then grabbed a handful and patted Jing Chenzi. The voice of the bitter child appeared in his mind word by word: Qi wandered in his chest, making a dragon's roar, turning the virtual into the real, like using the arm to use fingers. These four sentences mean that the internal force can first move freely around the body, and then make it a physical thing that cannot be seen but exists in actual combat. Next is to be able to force your fingers like the arm. As for the intention to fist first, and after the boxing is concerned, it will better understand that you must first observe where the enemy hits you, and then follow the Dragon Power with your fist ****!

Wang Xiaojun has practiced dissipating and recharging the energy countless times these days, and he is already very familiar with it. However, the last step is too difficult. If you want this dragon to swim, you must not only have a keen eye, but also cooperate with the movements in your hands. Fortunately, even Jing Chenzi has never seen the Youlong Jin, and he became a little hesitant when he took action. Wang Xiaojun is like a guy who just learned to ride a bicycle and wants to deliver the courier. He was determined not to mess it up. Jing Chenzi saw a monkey delivering the courier with his own eyes in surprise. The two of them were frightened by the lobsters and were afraid of both ends. In fact, if Jing Chenzi had to fight Wang Xiaojun in one go, he still had a chance, but he was bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. He took ten moves. As long as Wang Xiaojun had one move, he would be more careful.

Wang Xiaojun grabbed or pinched his hands, trying to make the internal force vented to form an air cushion between him and Jingchenzi. In fact, he has not really exerted the power of the Dragon's power. If the dragon was about to swim, he would at best grab the dragon out of the water to help him deal with the enemy. However, as he gradually became more skillful, he slowly mastered the trick. He dissipated his energy again and pushed one of the internal forces with his palms. The internal force was spared in front of him for a week. At this time, Jingchenzi's attack had just arrived, and Wang Xiaojun held it in his palm and handed it forward. Jingchenzi felt that he had put all his strength into the air again.

On the mat, he almost staggered and was swept by Wang Xiaojun. He became more and more afraid and felt that Wang Xiaojun's kung fu was tailor-made to deal with him. No matter how clever his moves were, as long as he attached his internal force, he would be absorbed by the opponent's mysterious rebound force and doubled back. The distance between him and Wang Xiaojun became farther and farther, and he slowly retreated to the edge of the platform. After another move, he was led by Wang Xiaojun's dragon power and his body was crooked, and the gap on his back was exposed. Wang Xiaojun reached out and before he could take a picture, Jing Chenzi had already screamed and pounced on the stage, and then he lay there facing the land.

Wang Xiaojun squatted on the side of the stage and looked at him for a long time, and said speechlessly: "Hey!"

Jing Chenzi looked back in an extremely painful manner and said, "Hmm?"

Wang Xiaojun said: "I said let's not cheat people? I almost never touched you..."

Jing Chenzi groaned and said, "Everyone here can see that you pushed me!"

Wang Xiaojun spread his hands: "Does Wudang Sect practice Tai Chi or touching porcelain skills?"

Liu Ping said with annoyed expression: "Senior Brother Jingchenzi, get up."

Jing Chenzi then got up with a humming moan, deeply regretting that he failed to spit out a mouthful of blood just now. His reaction and expression were very good, but the props were a little bad, and he failed to advance to the powerful sect. However, it was not bad to be an idol sect. He had long eyebrows, long beards and long hair. In terms of outfit and appearance, he was the most Taoist priest in Wudang.

Wang Xiaojun then stood up with a breath of breath, and a dizzy attacked him. He adjusted for a moment and then shouted loudly: "Who is here?" He was injured in the hands of Jing Chenzi and Daoming Master and Disciple one after another. Everyone could see that he was holding on to the challenge. The people in Wudang were angry and admired his courage. He openly challenged the entire mountain of Wudang. Even if his martial arts skills are high, he will eventually be exhausted. It can be said that it is a battle that will definitely be defeated. After defeating Jing Chenzi, he refused to stop when he saw the good.

"I'll fight you!" A young Taoist priest flew to the platform. Wang Xiaojun had an impression of this person. On that day, he and another Taoist priest led Wang Xiaojun and the others to meet Zhou Chonghe. The people who came up were picking up ready-made cheapness, so there was nothing to say about the two of them. The Taoist priest punched in the air. Wang Xiaojun hit him with one palm, and the other palm hung the Youlong stamina. With a "bang", the Taoist priest was led around by the Youlong stamina who came first, and then was hit by a palm. This time, before Wang Xiaojun could speak, someone had already jumped onto the stage from behind, and Wang Xiaojun slapped it without looking back.

A dragon power, and his body quickly leaned back. The person coming from behind was first staggered by the dragon power that happened to swim over, and then was carried by Wang Xiaojun on his back. With the example of the two in front of him, many young disciples from the Wudang Sect came to the stage one after another, but later they didn't care about the rules of fighting alone. They rushed up from all directions, and Wang Xiaojun used the dragon power to the extreme. He used two or three moves with others, or at least one move. These disciples rushed up and were rushed down one after another, just like water beads collapsing on the propeller and were beaten to the point of flying around.

Astonished, the stage was empty, leaving only Wang Xiaojun, who was sweating. He did not continue to challenge others, but directly looked at Zhou Chonghe. Zhou Chonghe knew that this battle was inevitable, so he slowly walked up to the pavilion.

Wang Xiaojun glanced at him and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Do you really doubt Mimi had stolen Zhenwu Sword or just want to take the opportunity to keep her in Wudang?"

"My uncle..." Zhou Chonghe paused and simply said: "Mimi may not be able to see the Zhenwu Sword, but it must be related to the bitter child if it loses it."

"How can I see it?"

Zhou Chonghe said, "This is the third time that Kua'er has come to Fengyi Pavilion tonight. The first time he appears, he was expelled by my disciples. The sword was still there. The second time he was willing to use as bait to lure the four disciples away. By the time he was arrested, the sword had been lost."

This was the first time Wang Xiaojun heard these details. He said, "Do you suspect Ku Chie and others cooperated to steal the Zhenwu Sword?"

Zhou Chonghe said: "With the bitter child's temperament and intelligence, he will not be able to 'cooperate' with others. Someone must have used him, so I said it must be related to him."

Wang Xiaojun suddenly realized that no wonder that everyone in the Wudang Sect suspected that Chen Mimi could use the bitter boy. There were only a few people in the world. He also thought hard for a moment. Unfortunately, he was not Sherlock Holmes, and he could not restore the crime scene through completely irrelevant traces. Then he suddenly pointed at someone and said that he was the culprit. In fact, Sherlock Holmes was just a character in the novel. He was the protagonist in the detective novel, so he had to know this kind of skill. Those irrelevant clues may really be irrelevant, as long as the author said it was related.

As the protagonist in the funny martial arts novel, Wang Xiaojun had to spread his hands and said, "I can't think of what's going on, but I still have to take the person away. Don't worry, I will explain it to you. It's hard to say behind the scenes. I will definitely help you find the sword."

Zhou Chonghe shook his head and said, "We can find the sword ourselves. The most serious incident in the past few days is that you shouldn't come to Wudang, and you shouldn't have this relationship with Mimi!"

Wang Xiaojun said, "Do you know which animal in the world is the most incompetent?"

Zhou Chonghe thought for a while and said, "There are no animals in the world that cannot be messed with. Lions and elephants also have nemesis and natural enemies. If you want to talk about humans, that's the same. The US president is also afraid that parliamentarians will impeach him..."

Wang Xiaojun waved his hand and said, "It's not that complicated. Let me tell you, the animal that cannot be messed with in the world is a single dog. It's difficult to find a wife with me as much as possible. Fortunately, my grandfather reserved one for me. Now you want to rob me, and you tell me whether I should fight you for the best time?"

Zhou Chonghe said lightly: "You should be more rational."

Wang Xiaojun said coldly: "Guess how old I am?"

Zhou Chonghe said: "I don't know, nor do I want to know."

"Then I'll tell you again, I'm 21 years old this year."

Zhou Chonghe frowned and said, "What do you mean by telling me about these things?"

"At the age of 21, it's just when fighting for girls. Don't talk nonsense, look at your fingers!"—

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