The two looked at each other and knew what they were thinking.

"If Mulong City was coming, the forum would have been in trouble long ago."

An Qisheng said, took out his notebook and logged into the Law Enforcement Warriors Forum.

In the past half a month, he has not only practiced boxing, but also spent his dreams in the library. He has never logged into this law enforcement forum.

Sure enough, as he opened the forum, the bright red capped post was "Mulong City Visit to Xuan"!

"It's really here."

Liu Xian also came over with a serious expression.

An Qisheng clicked on the post and found that the post was only three hours before it was posted. The number of replies exceeded 100, and many shallow water warriors were blown out.

Mulong City is the most famous boxer today, which is equivalent to Gu Changfeng's status three hundred years ago.

His every move was the most concerned about in the martial arts world.

"What exactly do Mu Long City want to do? He will make the truth messy and dare to come to Daxuan!"

Liu Xian looked disgusted and sneered:

"I'm afraid I can't go back this time!"

In the past thirty years, Mulong City has been causing trouble outside the Daxuan, and even behind the wars in several small countries.

Countless people hated him so much that they gritted their teeth, but no one could do anything to him.

"I see that the god-level warriors can already avoid misfortune, and they can sense the dangers against them in the dark. It's not easy to kill him."

An Qisheng shook his head.

With the participation of the Law Enforcement Warriors Forum, he also had a deep understanding of Mu Long City.

This contemporary world number one has reached the realm of seeing the gods as thirty years ago, and has mastered the gods of martial arts as follows: thirty years ago.

In the past thirty years, it has become increasingly unfathomable.

Everyone knew that he was pursuing the way forward, but no one knew where he had taken.

Some people say that he has surpassed Gu Changfeng three hundred years ago and has become the person with the highest martial arts cultivation throughout history.

"There is a limit to seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune! Naturally, no one can do anything to Mulong City in the Empire of Sun Not Setting, so it is not certain that he will come to Daxuan."

Liu Xian snorted.

An Qisheng stopped talking, just browsing the content in the post. According to the poster, Mulong City will come to Daxuan at most tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

The purpose of Mulong City this time was to exchange martial arts between the two countries, but in fact, no one knew that the visitor was not good.

The speeches in the forum are not only boiling but also in a turbulent mood.

As the two extremes of the world, Daxuan is the best country in the world, and is the best foreigner in the world. This has made many people unwilling to accept it. In addition, the begging for Taoism will act violently and the enemies are spread all over the world.

Even though there were already many law enforcement warriors from all over the world set out to go to the first stop of Mulong City this time.

Wudang Mountain, one of the Taoist holy places that have been passed down for thousands of years.

"The storm is coming."

Looking at the speeches of the shallow water boxers on the forum, An Qisheng sighed a little.

A thought moves, and the wind and clouds rise. This Mulong City is worthy of its number one identity in the world.

"Does Brother Liu go to Wudang Mountain?"

An Qisheng glanced at Liu Xian.

"this......"

Liu Xian's face was a little hesitant. He obviously wanted to join in the fun, but he finally got on Wang Zhixuan's line.

After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head: "I'd better wait until my daughter's work is over before going."

"Then I'll go first. It's a pity to miss such a grand event."

An Qisheng closed the notebook and his eyes flashed.

According to his plan, he would visit these masters of boxing and famous masters of various schools one by one.

However, when Mulong City comes, Daxuan's well-known boxers, masters of various sects, and even military masters may arrive.

I don't know how much time he has saved.

Thinking of this, it was a good thing for Mu Longcheng to come to Xuan.

"Then be careful all the way. This time the dragons and snakes in Wudang Mountain gather together will be very dangerous."

Liu Xian warned him.

"I understand."

An Qisheng nodded and began to pack up his things.

He didn't give many gifts, he only had two pieces of clothes to change, and made several large bags of dried medicinal food.

An hour later, I took Liu Xian's car to Xuanjing Airport and boarded the plane to Wudang Mountain.

After getting on the plane, An Qisheng discovered that there were many people from the martial arts industry on this flight. The tall man with a back and a bear-back was sitting next to him.

An Qisheng glanced at the man. He had a burly figure, his eyes were bright, his temples were slightly raised, his hands were big and long, and there were signs of insignificant calluses falling off.

This is a symbol of practicing external kung fu to enter the inside.

"This is a master!"

An Qisheng sighed in his heart and slowly closed his eyes.

It took more than two hours to go from Xuanjing to Wudang Mountain. This time cannot be wasted, so naturally I fell in love with my dreams.

This time he has come into contact with dozens of experts from all walks of life in Xuanjing. It is certainly not an easy task to integrate their knowledge.

Therefore, An Qisheng never wastes any time.

The big man glanced at An Qisheng and leaned against the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

I had nothing to say all the way. After more than two hours, the plane landed at the airport closest to Wudang Mountain.

"The little brother also went to Wudang Mountain?"

When he got off the gangway of the plane, the man who had sat next to An Qisheng suddenly spoke.

A martial arts practitioner cannot hide his skills before he transforms himself. He is different from ordinary people when walking, sitting and lying down. Just as An Qisheng saw the depth of this man at a glance, the man could naturally see his height.

"I guess many of them went to Wudang Mountain on this flight."

An Qisheng kept answering casually.

"When I walk, my little brother is like a tiger and a leopard walking with his body, and his shoulders are strong. He is practicing foreign kung fu! He is amazing at a young age."

The two walked out of the airport one after another, and the big man stretched out his hand:

"My name is Feng Mingtao, I practice pictographic fist."

"An Qisheng, Bajiquan."

An Qisheng put his eyelids on and reached out his hand.

Hold hands together.

Feng Mingtao's shoulders moved, his muscles rose, his suit sleeves were bulging, and waves of force rushed towards An Qisheng like a tide.

"What a lot of effort!"

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows, feeling that his palms were like viscils, and he almost crushed his hand bones with force.

This man named Feng Mingtao did not seem to have fallen into the darkness, but the strength in his hand was extremely powerful.

Either they are born with divine power or their external kung fu has reached its peak.

But no matter which one, such people are the most fierce. In ancient times, they were powerful generals who mowed grass in the army.

Although it is dark force or not, it is even more fierce than dark force when fighting.

While his heart moved, An Qisheng did not resist. While exerting force under his feet, his body fell, as if he was sitting on a galloping horse.

While pressing and picking the arms, the fingers exert a little force, but it is the way to exert force by the dragon and tiger.

"Grab your hand?"

Feng Mingtao's eyes lit up, his muscles bulged high, and he was about to exert force, but he found that the palm he was holding slipped away like a swimming fish in the water.

"Two men shake hands for so long, others will doubt your and my sexual orientation."

An Qisheng joked.

"You're in the dark?"

Feng Mingtao was a little surprised when he felt the slight tingling on his palm.

With his wrist and palm power, even if he is held, even a python cannot slide away. However, at the last moment, An Qisheng's strength touched his tendons.

He had to let go.

"not yet."

An Qisheng said, waved to stop a taxi:
Chapter completed!