"My two martial arts are for physical fitness?" Teacher Ma felt that there was something wrong just now, but when he saw the bullet screen, he understood it all at once. These two martial arts are quite comfortable to practice, full of energy, I don't know if it is an illusion, but the strength seems to have grown a little bit. But... this has nothing to do with the magical and cool martial arts that Mr. Ma imagined. If it is this kind of martial arts, it seems that he can learn it in reality! Isn't this similar to the kind of kung fu practiced by grandpas and grandmas in the park in the martial arts hall? "Hahahahaha, Teacher Ma is numb!" "After finally joining Wudang, I thought it would finally turn around, and this is the result?" "Teacher Ma's luck is still as outrageous as ever!" "Teacher Ma: How easy is it to beat up and beat up whoring teacher!"
"Teacher Ma: I just go in and out of the Sutra Pavilion, alas, just for fun!" "Now, Teacher Ma?" "XSWL, don't count on the Eight Diagrams Sword. Teacher Ma should learn Xiao Tuan Tuan honestly and go to endorse it!" "That's right, I understand that most of the martial arts have to be memorized, and it's over early!" Teacher Ma did not take the audience's suggestions. Endorsement would lose popularity! Just look at Xiaotuantuan. As the first anchor to start live broadcasting Dajianghu, it should be the most popular. But when she endorsed the book yesterday, her popularity plummeted. "Little brothers, don't worry, just recite this book later and then recite it. I'll show you this Wudang first." "I've seen it before. It's also on a mountain. It seems to be called Wudang Mountain. Why do you say these sects like to stay on the mountain..." While complaining, Teacher Ma had already walked out of the room. It's similar to the prostitution teacher's situation. When you leave the house, you will find a small courtyard, and there are Wudang disciples practicing martial arts in the courtyard. The difference is that on the edge of this small courtyard is a cliff. As soon as I go out, the sea of clouds is churning, right in front of my eyes. It can be vaguely seen that the Han River below is like a dragon winding to the north, and the surrounding peaks stand like emerald screens in the south. Looking into the distance, one can see the gloom, the dense forests, and the majestic mountains. "Fuck, the scenery of Wudang Mountain is no worse than that of Emei!" "You've put your heart into the planning! It's not like the gates of every sect are so beautiful!" "I really put my heart into it, and I look forward to seeing more scenes from other sects!"
"That's really the gospel of the tourist party!" "Let's not talk about anything else, these beautiful sights must be praised!" Different from Emei's delicacy, Wudang Mountain is more towering and straight. This beautiful scenery with a unique flavor also made the countless audiences excited. Especially some casual parties. Even if you don't practice martial arts in this game, it's a good thing to taste some delicious food and visit famous mountains and rivers. Wudang Mountain can't be finished in a short while. Mr. Ma put on the costume of Wudang disciples and wandered slowly on Wudang Mountain. Nine Palaces and Eight Views, Thirty-Nine Bridges, Twelve Pavilions... All kinds of buildings are very distinctive, which can be described as pleasing to the eye. "Wudang is too big!" "Nonsense, this directly occupies a mountain!" "In fact, Emei is also very big, but there are not as many buildings as Wudang!" "As expected of a first-class sect, this card is full of face!" "This posture, Shaolin is simply incomparable!" "Wudang is still awesome, just for this environment, we have to choose Wudang!" "The key is not to avoid marriage with meat or vegetables. Shaolin looks like a monk's temple, so there must be restrictions!" "But Wudang's initial martial arts are not very good!" "No, it's better to be Emei. The disciples Mr. Ma met along the way are all men. This sect should not accept female disciples!" "Damn it, I'm still sober upstairs, this sect has no beauties and no future!" The water friends discussed which martial art is better to join. But at this time, Teacher Ma started to work again. "Hush!" Putting a finger up and lightly on his mouth, Teacher Ma lowered his voice a lot, and lowered his body a little, as if he was a thief. "Little boys, here's a pigeon!" "Xiao Tuantuan eats delicious food and drinks spicy food in the inn every day. We haven't tasted anything good in the game yet, so we'll have meat today." The pigeon seemed to be tired from flying, and was resting on the ground, completely unsuspecting. Martial arts guide mode is on. Teacher Ma's movements are also much more flexible. Whoosh!
Like a tiger sitting on a mountain, Mr. Ma jumped forward suddenly, and actually caught the pigeon in his arms. "6666!" "Teacher Ma is strong, why don't you hurry up and rectify the roasted pigeons?" "Why is this pigeon so stupid? It was so easy to be caught by Teacher Ma!" Seeing that Mr. Ma caught the pigeon so easily, the water friends were also a little puzzled. Although he has martial arts, but Teacher Ma's level, shouldn't he? "Hey, little brothers, do you see that catching pigeons is no different from catching sparrows? It's easy!" "When I was young, I caught sparrows every day. The sword is not old!" Teacher Ma proudly boasted about his ability, and raised the pigeon he just caught with both hands. But the strange thing is, the pigeon didn't resist when Mr. Ma grabbed it. "Is there anything wrong with this pigeon?" Teacher Ma muttered to himself. "Teacher Ma, look, this pigeon has something tied to its feet!" "It's really ah, Mr. Ma, let's see what it is!" Sharp-eyed water friends noticed something strange. "Tie something?" Teacher Ma looked down, and immediately found a small note tied to one of the pigeon's feet. "Hehe, isn't this the legendary Flying Pigeon Passing Letter?" "It's interesting!" "Little brothers, let's take a look at what is written on it first." Teacher Ma removed the paper strip that the pigeon was tied to the pigeon. Suddenly, he raised his hand and patted his head again. "Hey, if this pigeon is a messenger, then it can't be eaten!" "But it's not bad to see a big secret." As he said that, Teacher Ma looked at the note in his hand, but saw that there were only a few large traditional characters on it. Invited by the real Zhang of Wudang. ——Emei, extinct. "It's still a letter from Saozhu's mother's house... No, what is this writing, why is there no content?"
Teacher Ma was a little dumbfounded. I thought I could see some big secret! Why is there nothing here!
