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Chapter 95

According to Wang Xiaojun's understanding, in the martial arts world, there are not so many normal girls involved in the martial arts world. The so-called beauty is nothing more than a big man from the slut, but he soon discovered that the first one he said was alluding to Jiang Qingxia. Moreover, the Emei Sect is all girls, and there are even more beautiful ones among them. So hurry up and correct it.

Tang Sisi held her cell phone and said, "The tickets for Wudang Mountain are more than 200 yuan, and I don't know where to find them after going up the mountain."

Jiang Qingxia said, "Don't worry, I will naturally know that the people from Wudang will pick you up, and can you make your headless flies hit you again?"

Hu Tailai said enthusiastically: "Then we will set out tomorrow!" Although Shaolin could not go, it was the same for going to Wudang. As soon as the martial arts slut was injured, he immediately began to feel active.

Jiang Qingxia glanced at Hu Tai and said quietly: "What's wrong with our Emei? The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the hero Hu is so anxious to leave!"

Wang Xiaojun smiled and said, "Hiss Hu is not interested in the scenery, and he has someone in his heart."

The whole table looked up and asked, "Who is it?" Even Dong Qing stretched his neck and listened.

Hu Tailai was anxious and kicked Wang Xiaojun from under the table.

Wang Xiaojun smiled and interrupted: "You guys are so gossipy, I'll just talk about it casually."

...

After dinner, Tang Sisi had to wait for Sister Wu to finish her work in the restaurant and say goodbye to her. Wang Xiaojun and Hu Tailai sat waiting for her again.

The Emei Sect starts teaching at 4 a.m. every day, so the disciples will basically fall asleep on time at 9 a.m. At this time, the four Emei sisters will all go back, and Wang Xiaojun and Hu Tailai will soon be left in the restaurant.

Hu Tailai kept looking at his right arm, and occasionally gestured to his boxing techniques, just like a child who had just obtained a toy. Over the past, Sister Wu held Tang Sisi's hand and reluctantly gave up. During this period, Sister Wu taught Tang Sisi all the basic skills she could teach and the tricks of cooking. Tang Sisi also tried her best to tell Sister Wu all the hidden weapons and techniques she knew. This pair of sisters with a big age gap are masters and apprentices. They have become close friends. At this time, they are all about the personal words between women. Sister Wu cries and laughs. She can be said to be a person with temperament.

Wang Xiaojun was bored and stood up and said, "Old Hu, wait for Sisi yourself. I'll take care of her to send her back later. I'll go to bed first."

Hu Tailai looked up and said, "Are you sleepy?"

Wang Xiaojun said speechlessly: "Why can't you see anything? I'm creating opportunities for you!"

Hu Tailai's face turned red in an instant and said, "This...what should I say to her later?"

Wang Xiaojun said contemptuously: "Feng, Yue, you can just chat with it casually."

Hu Tai looked at him and said, "Actually, you don't know what to say, right?" Old Hu is stupid, he is not stupid.

"I'm different from you. I'm a male god now. Just wait for the girl to come and flirt with me!" Wang Xiaojun waved his hand guiltily and ran out quickly.

When he returned to the hut, he thought he would leave tomorrow. Wang Xiaojun was about to clean up, but after walking around, he found that there was actually nothing to clean up. The Emei uniform embroidered with double swords on the clothes hanger had been dried. Wang Xiaojun took it down and folded it. He placed it on the table with great value. According to the rules, he could not wear it anymore.

Just when Wang Xiaojun was at a loss, there was a knock on the door outside. Wang Xiaojun sighed inwardly that Hu Tailai was so despicable. In such a leisurely and leisurely time, Mount Emei was beautiful and picturesque. He actually sent Tang Sisi back so quickly.

When he opened the door, Wang Xiaojun couldn't help but be stunned. The person coming was Jiang Qingxia.

"Master?" Wang Xiaojun called out subconsciously.

"I'm still calling me master!" Jiang Qingxia looked at Wang Xiaojun with a smile.

"Hehe, I'm used to it." Wang Xiaojun let Jiang Qingxia into the house. He said with no words, "Do you have something to ask me for?"

Jiang Qingxia held her hands behind her back and said in a coquettish tone: "If you don't come to say goodbye to me, I have to come to you."

Wang Xiaojun scratched his head and said, "I originally thought I was going to go. I was afraid that it would be inconvenient for you to go so late..."

Jiang Qingxia snorted and said, "Is it not convenient for you?"

"Well……"

Seeing that Wang Xiaojun was a little embarrassed, Jiang Qingxia giggled and said, "It's okay, I'll just come to find you."

Wang Xiaojun is a beautiful leader, a little willful and willful. Most of the time he thinks of one thing, one thing, and these characteristics are reflected in many beautiful girls. When facing such girls, Wang Xiaojun has always felt powerless. He never thought about what they thought. The reason why Duan Qingqing gets along well with him was because Duan Qingqing was trained to be very low-key, restrained and full of military style under the special family background. She will tell you what she thinks directly and clearly.

In order not to continue to be embarrassed, Wang Xiaojun picked up the T-shirt and said, "Give it back to you, I will also withdraw from Emei's WeChat group."

Jiang Qingxia said unexpectedly: "I can't tell that you actually take these red tape rules seriously."

Wang Xiaojun said in an old-fashioned manner: "To be honest, people are in the world and cannot help themselves."

Jiang Qingxia laughed, knowing that Wang Xiaojun was not too serious, but she was not just a joke.

Wang Xiaojun said: "I didn't care about any rules or rules before, but Sister Jin said that, although I was a nameless person who came to ask for help before going to Emei, in the eyes of those who are making trouble, I represent the Tiezhang Gang. You should agree to my request with ease. Emei's servants please me, or you would reject me without saying a word. That is Emei's disdain, and in short, there is always a saying in the mouth. Now that I have become a gangless person, I can't tell Emei about it, and if I can't tell you clearly, it's another trouble. I owe Emei so much, and I can't cause trouble for you anymore, so I have to be careful in everything."

Jiang Qingxia was slightly stunned and said, "I didn't expect that you are a person who looks unreliable, but you are actually quite good at thinking about others."

Wang Xiaojun said, "You are not someone else, you are my master."

After a smile, Jiang Qingxia said seriously: "Xiaojun, have you ever thought about what will happen if you failed to lobby the six major sects?"

Wang Xiaojun spread his hands and said, "This is also the thing that makes me most troubled. I find that even if I fail, it won't happen. It's just that Yu Bachuan succeeds. I'm not interested in the world. What does it have to do with him or not?"

Jiang Qingxia said speechlessly: "Then why are you still going to Wudang?"

Wang Xiaojun said: "The reason is very simple, because Yu Bachuan provoked me first. Actually, I think that even if Lao Hu was not the one who replaced me and was poisoned by Qingmu Palm that day, with the strength of Yu Er and Qingcheng Sixiu, there would be other ways to deal with me. I am a slim person and I must avenge my revenge. Since they want to replace the Iron Palm Gang and become one of the six major players, I will try my best to stop them! If one day they don't want to join the Martial Arts Association, I will definitely do the opposite!"

Jiang Qingxia shook her head and smiled, "You said that you are so evil, but in fact you are still angry that Qingcheng Sect beat your friend and insulted the Iron Palm Gang. After all, you are destined to be a person who lives for others. My master once said that such a person is a hero."

Wang Xiaojun jumped in fear: "Don't praise me. At most, I'm a protagonist in online novels who want to avenge the revenge on the spot but don't have the ability to do so, so I have to make trouble behind my back. You can sublimate me into a hero with just one word. Then, will I have to donate all the money I make in the future?"

"You are getting more and more excited!" Jiang Qingxia suddenly said, "Come on, let me experience the skills of Young Master Wang!"

Wang Xiaojun thought she was joking, but Jiang Qingxia really sorted out her clothes and pulled her out. Wang Xiaojun jumped again: "Your style has changed too quickly, right? Why did you suddenly pull off the warm veil and see the dagger?"

Jiang Qingxia said: "As the leader of the six major sects, I have never had the chance to experience the famous Iron Palm. How could I miss it today? Yu Bachuan beat you away. Do you think I, the head of the vase, is not worth mentioning and I don't want to give you advice?"

Wang Xiaojun finally knew why Jiang Qingxia came to him in the middle of the night and actually fought with him! In fact, he should have thought that Jiang Qingxia could become the head of the Emei Sect. In addition to opportunities and talent, she must be an excellent martial arts person. Her senior sisters and sisters have no new feelings about each other. Now he is the only foreign expert in the mountains. Did they really see him off for him in the middle of the night? It’s really a scattered picture!

"It's all about luck to beat Yu Bachuan away. Besides, I upgraded after practicing Silk-wrapped hands. You are my master. You can't bully others with your power!"

Jiang Qingxia smiled and said, "Since you still recognize me as a master, then those who are masters will have to accept the results of their apprentices. In short, you have to fight if you don't fight today, see what you want!" As Jiang Qingxia said, her palm like jade had already slapped Wang Xiaojun's chest. Wang Xiaojun was both funny and angry, but to be honest, he was really afraid that the iron palm would hurt the other party, but seeing the attack was urgent, he naturally wanted to use defensive moves to perfunctorily. He had an Iron Palm Thirty Styles.

He had already become familiar with his chest, and thoughts flashed through him in an instant. Wang Xiaojun suddenly found that among the thirty iron palm styles and thousands of changes, there was no single move that could be simply defended. All of them were domineering moves that were both offensive and defensive, even aiming to turn defense into offense. When he was stunned, Jiang Qingxia's palm was about to hit his chest. Seeing that he did not dodge, he did not resist, and Liu Qingxia said with annoyed, "Do you look down on me, either?"

Wang Xiaojun immediately discovered that this was a heart-wrenching touch on the other party. Jiang Qingxia called Yu Bachuan "Little Beauty Sect" several times during the day. The girl was arrogant and angry. At this time, as long as he showed a sloppy attitude, he was afraid that he would really offend her. Wang Xiaojun moved his mind and immediately took action to grab Jiang Qingxia's wrist. This move was temporarily thought of, and then he used 30% of his internal strength to let Jiang Qingxia withdraw without losing or taking advantage. Unexpectedly, his fingers touched Jiang Qingxia's arm and immediately bounced out. Wang Xiaojun was shocked and naturally used his upper arm to wrap around the palm that had reached his chest. It was the exquisite move of the silk-wrapped hand.

"Okay, I really teach my disciples to starve the master to death!" Jiang Qingxia naturally couldn't let him entangle him, and she turned her arm and used the skill of wrapping the silk hand to counterattack.

Wang Xiaojun has been studying the silk-wrapped hands day and night, and fought with Yubachuan for hundreds of rounds during the day. This skill can be said to have become his instinct. At this time, he and Jiang Qingxia were both familiar with each other and were very familiar with each other. While defending, he kept tapping the other's acupoints with his palms and fingertips, and then he kept changing his acupoints. His two arms pecked, lingering, and putting on the plate like two crazy snakes.

Wang Xiaojun suddenly remembered that on the Phoenix Platform, Jiang Qingxia rolled up her sleeves and taught him how to kung fu. At that time, his arms had not fully recovered. The situation was similar to that day. He and Jiang Qingxia breathed and heard each other's breathing like orchids, and they couldn't help but blush. Jiang Qingxia glanced at him, as if she was angry and resentful, and she didn't know whether she was blaming him for not exerting all her strength or being angry that she could not win for a long time.

Wang Xiaojun deliberately laughed and said, "I can shoot the left and right. Master, you are beyond my ambition, right?" He actually said this to relieve the embarrassment. The purpose was to use his twin silk-wrapped hands to push Jiang Qingxia away. However, Jiang Qingxia is the leader of Emei after all, and her understanding of this skill is very good. Although she cannot use both hands, she still has a way to resolve it. The two people's right hands are almost only at a close distance. At this time, the two left hands were twisted together again, just like two ropes suddenly tightened at the same time, and they hugged each other. Wang Xiaojun almost jumped out of his heart and quickly relaxed his whole body. In this way, Jiang Qingxia's arms wrapped around him. If it were to be a competition, Wang Xiaojun gave up resistance and lost.

At this time, the posture of the two people looked more like a hug between a couple. Jiang Qingxia lowered her head half a head lower than Wang Xiaojun. She raised her face and giggled and said, "Hisan Wang, if you are so kind of bodhisattva in the future, you will be in trouble!"

Wang Xiaojun smiled bitterly and said, "I will never do anything wrong in front of the head of Emei..." Before he finished speaking, he felt that Jiang Qingxia also relaxed her arms. The two of them hugged her purely and naturally, without any desire to win. Only the quiet and gentle moonlight spread into the house, and the atmosphere became ambiguous. Wang Xiaojun smelled the faint fragrance of the girl's body, but he forgot to exhale, and Jiang Qingxia pulled down.

Ba put it in his heart and said softly: "Your heartbeats so fast." A young man and woman in the room hugged each other silently, and no one let go. She enjoyed the warmth and tranquility after the storm of the world. Jiang Qingxia hugged Wang Xiaojun's shoulder with both hands and pressed her chest tightly against the other's body. Then she noticed that Wang Xiaojun's body was stiff. She chuckled and grabbed his hand and placed it on her waist.

At this moment, a hurried knock came from the door, and then Hu Tailai shouted: "Xiaojun, open the door quickly, I thought of a boxing technique that can be used with the silk wrapping hands!"

Both of them were shocked and separated immediately. Wang Xiaojun said unnaturally: "We..."

"Let's compete again in the future!" Jiang Qingxia quickly opened the door, nodded slightly to the stunned Hu Tailai, and then floated away.

Tang Sisi was opening the door, but when she saw Jiang Qingxia running away from Wang Xiaojun's house, she couldn't help but say in surprise: "You two..."

Wang Xiaojun ignored her and stared at Hu Tailai with a stern face, "I'm using my palm. What did you think of a boxing move to tell me?"

"I..." Hu Tailai was speechless. No matter how slow he was, he knew that he might have done something big.

"You are really my biological friend!" Wang Xiaojun slammed the door. ——

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I'm so angry, I really want to slap Hu Tai to death with one palm, is there any!!!! Please vote. (To be continued.)
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