My little country

Chen's Martial Arts Museum, which has been in business for 30 years, is also a bit famous in the entire city of Shanglin.

According to reports, the owner of the martial arts museum has also become the vice-chairman of the local martial arts association and has a solid qualifications.

A few years ago, the provincial TV station produced a martial arts exploration program, and also specifically found the owner of the museum and asked him to demonstrate Chen's Bajiquan.

When Xiao Yu stepped into the hall, a beautiful lady at the front desk with a friendly smile noticed that he was a stranger, and hurriedly came to ask.

Xiao Yu pretending to be shy, was taken by the front desk to the lobby to visit the coaches who were teaching the students.

This was the summer vacation, and it was the peak season for martial arts college admissions. When Xiao Yu saw the martial arts master in the photo on the forum, he happened to be standing in the lobby to inspect the work of the coaches.

The owner of the museum looks a little more imposing than the picture. He is wearing a simple black training suit. He is about fifty years old. He has a kind eyebrow and good-looking eyes. He is a middle-aged person with a blessed figure.

However, from the strong muscles on his bare arms and his standing posture, it can be seen that the master must practice boxing frequently and his body is quite healthy and strong.

It was just that when it was the turn of the interested museum owner to go forward to practice with a coach, a trace of helplessness flashed in Xiao Yu's eyes.

This is the so-called Lianjiazi on the forum?

Sure enough, the story that can be knocked down by a brick is not nonsense. If you don't talk about strength and speed, this force technique will be laughed at by those soldiers who have experienced bloody battles.

Sure enough, martial artists who have not experienced cruel combat, the style of play that has been researched is actually not very reliable!

Hmm...maybe he is unwilling to display the ultimate move?

Xiao Yu thought, his eyes condensed with extraordinary aura, he could almost see through every inch of the hall master's flesh and blood.

The head of the gym was about to practice with the coach and the coach fell to the ground. He suddenly felt that his spine was cold and stiffened, but the coach who was training against him kept backing in embarrassment.

I don't know if I should fall down step by step at this time?

"Blood qi is declining, and the skeleton muscles and skin are not properly trained...also a mortal."

Xiao Yu retracted his gaze and shook his head slightly. He couldn't tell whether he was fortunate that there was no extraordinary or lost in this metropolis, and there was no master of childhood fantasy.

"Huh?" Xiao Yu was about to leave, and suddenly saw a tall young man approaching the owner of the museum.

This man is 1.9-meter tall, with crisp short hair, gold-wire glasses, a smile at the corners of his mouth, and brand-name clothes. He is handsome.

Xiao Yu noticed him, it wasn't that this person was an extraordinary person who suddenly appeared.

Although he looked like a rich man, he was not as strong as the middle-aged patron.

His footsteps were vacant and his face was pale, and he was a person with kidney deficiency.

The point is that this rich man, Xiao Yu knows!

Of course it is not reality, but in the technical house forum on the Internet.

This is a well-known old driver on the forum, who often drives and repairs the car himself, causing waves of envy and hatred.

It was also that as his days of mixing forums gradually increased, most elderly people like Xiao Yu also knew the identity of this person.

The only son of a well-known entrepreneur in Shanglin City. He is currently a rich second-generation professional. He is a local tyrant who is addicted to the second dimension and cannot escape from novels.

In addition to showing off, he also didn't have the vices of other dudes. The Three Views were really good, which made Xiao Yu admire him with admiration.

Xiao Yu didn't expect to meet him in Shanglin City, but at the martial arts gym!

Do you want to rely on martial arts to solve the problem of kidney deficiency?

Xiao Yu blinked: "It's a naive idea. This local tyrant is still too young. This museum master can really cure his internal illness. What kind of martial arts does he need to open?"

"However, based on his understanding of this local tyrant's family background, he meets the standards of his spokesperson, and his family background can easily collect supplies for himself now!"

Xiao Yu's eyes moved slightly: "Bai Yuanye takes a bath at least to buy ten tons of white radish! In order to be able to take the Bai Yuanye bath every day and drink the Bai Yuanye as water, I have to think that this local tyrant will come and beg for myself. !"

Xiao Yu didn't plan to run so stupidly to negotiate with the other party. To do so was not the style that an extraordinary person should have!

Xiao Yu's ears moved slightly, and under the blessing of extraordinary power, he could still hear the conversation between the museum owner and the local tyrant after several tens of meters.

"Hey, I didn't come to apprentice your teacher. Hey, I will give you a shopping card? I don't know what the denomination is, but I don't know how many posts I usually post!"

Xiao Yu was observing the other party and learned what the local tyrant thought.

He rushed back from Demon Capital by plane today, hoping to participate in the martial arts conference on the top of Mount Tai, and meet those experts who only passed by on TV.

However, this time the martial arts conference did not sell tickets, only the owner of the museum was eligible to participate.

The local tyrant wanted to ask the owner of the museum to take him up the mountain and see the world.

Xiao Yu thought about it, and suddenly remembered that this local tyrant did post and wanted to broadcast this martial arts conference to end the current situation of verbal abuse in the forum!

"He will go to the martial arts conference on the top of Mount Tai!" Xiao Yu silently noted in his heart, and left the martial arts hall amidst the reluctant gaze of the beauty at the front desk.

Xiao Yu first found a quiet Internet cafe, and went online to learn about the entire martial arts conference.

He found that this martial arts conference was really an unprecedented event, and it is said that several seniors who acted as martial arts directors for blockbuster movies will also participate.

Many martial arts schools are holding back their energy in the hope that their disciples will be spotted and become the next Kung Fu superstar.

Don’t you see, after a Shaolin Temple that year, what a beauty Shaolin is now!

Xiao Yu focused on checking the information of those martial arts seniors, especially the videos.

He discovered that, as far as he has seen, these martial arts people, some of the core disciples of the famous sect, are indeed a little real. They can be said to be strong in the upper body and healthy in shape, but they are also very strong for ordinary people.

If you meet a serious boxer, it is estimated that it will depend on the actual combat experience of both sides.

In Xiao Yu's view, the swordsmanship and various techniques they performed were at best comparable to those of elite soldiers in the Lilliputian Country.

It's not as strong as it is.

"Oh, no wonder there are so many martial arts blacks on the Internet."

Xiao Yu looked at the time, and the martial arts conference on the top of Mount Tai was about to begin.

He stretched his waist and walked out of the Internet cafe at the checkout.

First, he drove to a station closer to Mount Tai, and then Xiao Yu looked for an uninhabited land. After performing an invisibility trick, he used a nine-color mask to disguise for Qingyun and put on a white costume.

Xiao Yu simply tied the shiny long hair like ink and draped it behind his head, flashing into the woods while the invisible trick was still there.

Keeping tapping the branches, Xiao Yu flew out of the woods almost in the blink of an eye, avoided the ticket hall, and came to the stone ladder to the top of Mount Tai.

At this time, his invisible trick had disappeared, which immediately aroused the surprise of many passengers on the stone ladder behind.

Xiao Yu's image of Qingyun is like a fairy walking out of a picture scroll, which is really eye-catching.

"Mom, that big brother is so amazing and beautiful, is he a fairy?" A little loli among the family closest to Xiao Yu asked, holding her mother's hand.

Her mother hesitated and shook her head slightly: "Is it an actor in the filming? Indeed...it looks like a fairy!"

As an adult, this mother, like everyone else, was amazed by Qingyun's appearance and temperament and his sudden appearance, but she didn't dare to think that he was a real god.

She feels more dazzled, or there are some institutions nearby, this stunning beautiful boy is a costume drama actor.

Xiao Yu looked back at the people who stopped, and the corners of his mouth raised. He laughed, ignoring the surprised gazes around him, and quickly stepped up the stone ladder free and easy!

On the top of Mount Tai, some people set up a ring and seats in front of the tea house, and banners and flags of the martial arts conference are everywhere.

The TV station in the province left after taking the shots, but the TV station in Shanglin City paid great attention to this and specially arranged a group of personnel to interview the leaders of the martial arts school.

Liu Jing is the reporter in charge of the interview. Looking at the pretending heads, she doesn't really believe that they are all experts.

But for the sake of the tourism performance of Shanglin City, they are not superiors and they have to be superiors!

If an embarrassing place is filmed at that time, it will still be handled later to give the audience a very powerful and good impression.

At this time, a group of disciples from Wudang were performing swordsmanship in the arena.

Liu Jing couldn't understand it, but it didn't prevent her from interviewing a big monk next to him and asking his opinion.

Naturally, according to the routine, the great monk would highly praise the opponent's superb swordsmanship, and then crackled out a bunch of tall nouns.

Just when Liu Jing signaled the camera to start shooting, the great monk was about to smile and speak.

A riot attracted everyone's attention.

"What's the matter?" Liu Jing asked curiously, turning her head.

Soon she noticed that behind her, the entrance door, like a young man in a white costume, was walking towards the ring.

Several security guards lay beside him.

Hearing someone around him whispered, the boy didn't have a ticket. The security guards just wanted to intercept, but they didn't even touch the boy and were bombed out.

"Who is he!"

"Did I get dazzled just now?"

"What a handsome boy, is it a true disciple of some school!"

Everyone of the senior experts noticed the blue clouds that came by, and the strangeness of the other party made their eyes inseparable.

And as Qingyun tapped the ground lightly, his body seemed to be when the fluttering leaves fell on the ring.

Everyone's eyes widened.

This is an open-air arena, no special effects!

The Wudang disciples stepped back one after another, and the senior masters on the chairs and the heads of the school also stood up.

"Light work! That must be light work!"

The local tyrant who followed Chen's pavilion also jumped up, almost yelling in excitement.

Xiao Yu swept across the audience with extraordinary aura eyes, bringing everyone a burst of excitement.

He noticed with satisfaction the local tyrant who was so excited that he was tense, and looked at the five martial arts leaders headed by Wudang sitting in the first place and two senior martial arts instructors.

The Qingyun that Xiao Yu transformed into leaned slightly and said: "You fellows, I am the contemporary big disciple of the sword immortal of Shu Mountain~ Qingyun!"

"I am hereby ordered to go down the mountain and join the world to practice!" Xiao Yu paused, and continued: "I have heard that all of my colleagues are hosting a martial arts conference here. I am looking forward to it, and I am here to visit. I also hope that your colleagues will give advice."

With that, the majestic throne in Qingyun's incarnation of Xiao Yu is fully operating!

Ignoring all life and death, the first emperor's power, who treats all life as grass and mustard, with his extraordinary aura, violently presses the audience!

In an instant, everyone present felt that the beautiful young man suddenly turned into a peerless demon, a ruthless, unforgiving emperor!

Breath is tightening, heart is tumbling, blood is boiling...

Then just when everyone felt incredible~ they saw... saw that the white-clothed boy had made an even more incredible scene!

Xiao Yu took a step forward, stretched out his left hand and held a half-empty front left, and said: Here comes the sword!

Suddenly!

The green light is dazzling, the sword is blasting into the sky, a flying sword is fixed in the void in his left hand, the sword is awe-inspiring!

The top of Mount Tai is in full view.

There was a white-clothed boy who shook his left hand imaginarily: Here comes the sword!

In an instant, the flying sword struck, and the sword rang into the sky!

Under the light of the sword, the young man.

Just as banished!