Live broadcast: Taoist priest, stop pretending, you are cultivating immortals

"Everyone can understand the internal force. When the internal force is released externally and attached to the long sword, it is sword energy."

"In the history of my Wudang School, there have been many masters of swordsmanship who have cultivated to the state of releasing sword energy. Please don't engage in feudal superstition, and believe in the scientific nature of sword energy."

When everyone at the scene heard Taoist Chen Yunlong's forced explanation, they all lowered their heads and began to discuss.

"Sword Qi, what a ghost of science!"

"An Zaixing, is it rash for you to organize us to kick the pavilion? Do you think that Taoist priest is human?"

"He has practiced lightness kung fu, I think I can beat him, he has cultivated internal strength, I think I can beat him too, but now he has practiced sword energy, Nima, I admit defeat, I will not kick the gym."

"Why do I think the head of the Wudang faction is a fake Taoist priest? His explanation is too far-fetched."

"That's right, cultivating immortals is cultivating immortals, and it's not a shameful thing. As for lying to us?"

Daoist Chen Yunlong heard everyone's slander, he shook his head helplessly, then pulled out the eight-treasure sword from his waist, and waved it casually.

A finger-thick white sword energy pierced directly through the pillar at the gate of Tianyuan Taoist Temple.

Now, everyone at the scene fell into silence.

Jiang Yun turned his head and found that there was a finger-thick hole in the pillar of his Taoist temple, and his heart began to bleed.

"Senior Brother Chen, you..."

"Junior Brother Jiang, don't worry, I will ask Shi Lei to buy a few more 502 glue later, and I will definitely plug that hole for you."

"5...0...2...glue?" Jiang Yun looked confused.

He really didn't expect that fellow Wudang sects would use that glue to repair things after chopping things up. It's so realistic!

In the live broadcast room, many water friends began to pat the table and laughed wildly.

"I have never used it. I am curious whether 502 glue can really block it?"

"Not only can it be done, but it will also be stronger than before. Haven't you heard that 502 glue plus instant noodles can mend the sky and the earth?"

"The majestic head of the Wudang sect, a master who can use sword energy, I have already created a hidden sword fairy in my brain, but I didn't expect him to let his apprentice use 502 glue to patch the hole, and the brain is shattered."

"Pu Bang insisted on dissatisfaction. They are also public property that damaged Tianyuan Taoist Temple. Why did he enter the police station?"

"The dialogue between the two priests was really realistic. No wonder they have been emphasizing the scientific cultivation of immortals...not... scientific cultivation."

Out of sight and out of mind, Jiang Yun, who was very upset, turned his head to look at An Zaixing and the others.

He raised the eight-treasure long sword in his hand, and introduced: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, everyone, the sword in Pindao's hand is 4 feet 2 inches long and weighs 3 catties and 2 taels."

"Today I will use it to compete with you guys. Which one of you will come first?"

The eight people in the kick hall in the small square of Tianyuan Taoist Temple took a step back in unison.

Everyone is here for business, for fame, for making money, there is really no need to work hard.

Take a look at that Taoist priest holding a sword with a livid face, does he look like a good person?

If you fight him, your life will probably be in danger!

An Zaixing was forcibly pushed out by the other seven people. He just exchanged a glance with Jiang Yun, and his calves couldn't stop trembling.

If there is regret medicine in this world, he will definitely give himself half a catty now.

I thought it was a soft persimmon from the second generation of Baoguo, and I could hit it casually, but unexpectedly, I kicked it on the iron plate.

"Master Daoist, the sword in your hand is a controlled knife. We kick the gymnasium to kick the hall, but if you hold the sword, we are fighting with weapons. It is illegal to fight with weapons. Don't leave. I will call the police." An Zaixing took out his mobile phone , snapped.

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Chapter 66 I am familiar with this falling position

Daoist Zhang Zhishun looked at Jiang Yun with a smile, and he asked, "Yunlong, old man, do you dare to act here because Chisong is no longer here?"

"Mr. Zhang, what are you talking about?"

"Stop playing sloppy with the old man, that kid Chisong has bullied you a lot, if he was here, you wouldn't dare poke a hole in that pillar."

Daoist Chen Yunlong widened his eyes and defended himself: "Mr. Zhang, you know me well. I have always been upright and upright. I acted just now. I just wanted to prove that I can also use sword energy."

"After all, I, the Wudang Sect, put in a lot of effort to build Tianyuan Taoist Temple back then. How could I have the heart to destroy every brick and tile in it."

Daoist Zhang Zhishun glanced at the pillar next to him, um, the sword energy directly pierced through the central axis of the pillar, so it was very accurate.

The majestic head of the Wudang faction opened his mouth full of nonsense, the old way believed in you, you ghost!

After An Zaixing finished calling the police, not long after, police officer Jiang Dajiang squeezed in from the crowd with his phone in hand.

"Okay, okay, I have arrived at the scene of the crime, and I will leave the matter here to me. It's okay, it's all for work."

"Jiang Daochang, I have to thank you for your help this time. That deceitful fake monk has been captured alive by my apprentice. I will send you a pennant in a few days."

After police officer Jiang Dajiang finished speaking, he looked around, scratched his head and asked curiously: "Who called the police, stand up quickly."

An Zaixing's eyes filled with tears.

At this moment, he finally understood Pu Banggan's pain.

Unexpectedly, the background of Tianyuan Taoist Temple is so complicated, and it is also related to the police, and the relationship seems to be pretty good.

If I can do it all over again, if I come to kick the hall again, I will be a fucking idiot!

An Zaixing bit the bullet, he raised his hand and stood up, saying, "Comrade police, I called the police."

"I came to Tianyuan Taoist Temple today to kick the hall. Originally, we used martial arts to make friends, so we just made friends. Who knew he came out with a long sword in his hand."

"I studied law at university, and I knew that fighting with weapons was illegal, so I called the police."

Police officer Jiang Dajiang couldn't help laughing. When he came to visit Tianyuan Taoist Temple, he often played with the eight-treasure sword in Jiang Yun's hand.

An unopened long sword is not a murder weapon, so how can it be called a weapon fight when used in a martial arts competition?

What's more, that sword has been registered at the Public Security Bureau, and it belongs to the re-registered magic weapon. Because of such a trivial matter, this guy is making too much of a fuss.

"You are a law graduate, so you must have not studied hard when you were in school. I will tell you something today. Fighting with an unopened long sword is not a weapon fight. Don't call the police because of this in the future."

"The two of you continue to compete, and I will watch the fun from the side."

After police officer Jiang Dajiang finished speaking, he waved to his colleagues and said, "All of you come over here. I have melon seeds in my pocket. Let's share a share and watch while eating."

this moment.

In An Zai Xing's heart, several mud horses roared past.

A martial arts master who knows how to use sword Qi competes with other people with an unopened long sword. Is this definitely not breaking the law?

Comrade police, analyze the specific circumstances of the case in detail, you haven't fully figured out the situation at the scene, so don't be so arbitrary!

The water friends in Jiang Yun's live broadcast room all laughed.

"Hahahaha, I reckon Dao Chang can cut that guy into a serious injury with a single sword strike."

"Let's start a quiz. Guess how many swords the world boxing champion can carry."

"Then An Zaixing is indeed fierce in his mouth, but he is really cowardly."

"People are kicking the hall in front of Tianyuan Taoist Temple, how can I save my life now, wait online, hurry up!"

"If you want me to say, then An Zaixing just admit defeat, anyway, losing to a cultivator is not ashamed."

Jiang Yun shook the long sword in his hand, and seven white sword flowers bloomed from the tip of the sword. Accompanied by the buzzing sound of the sword, it took several seconds to disperse.

He threw the eight-treasure long sword in his hand to the ground, and the unopened long sword was directly inserted into the ground paved with bluestone slabs.

"Forget it, forget it, if Pindao uses Taiji swordsmanship to defeat you today, I am afraid that many trolls on the Internet will say that I am a bully."

"It just so happens that apart from Taiji swordsmanship, Pindao also has a rough understanding of some Taijiquan techniques. Today, let's compare our fists and kicks."

The melon seeds in Police Officer Jiang Dajiang's hand fell to the ground. He stared blankly at the seven sword flowers that had dissipated. He couldn't hold back, and swears: "Fuck, why is Tianyuan Taoist Temple so perverted?"

Jiang Daochang is only a few years old this year, and like his master, he has also developed sword energy.

It seems that what I just said was hasty, even an unopened long sword is still a murder weapon in the hands of those non-human beings.

After training the sword energy, no matter whether the long sword is unsealed or not, it can stab people to death!

Fortunately, Jiang Daochang is a sensible person. He didn't compete with swordsmanship, but with fists and kicks. This is still legal.

Haha, a pervert from a Taoist temple deep in the mountains, a world-class boxing champion, it seems that today's fight is a good one to watch.

Police officer Jiang Dajiang snatched half a handful of melon seeds from his apprentice. He leaned against the wall and knocked them beautifully.

An Zaixing's old face was a little red. He was a world-class boxing champion, and he was really taught a lesson today.

I have underestimated the traditional kung fu. It turns out that the legendary martial arts really exist!

He clasped his fists together and said, "WBC 70kg lightweight boxing champion An Zaixing came to ask for advice, Daoist Jiang, please enlighten me."

"My fists are very hard, and the punching speed is very fast. If you can't bear the injury, you can admit defeat at any time."

After An Zaixing finished speaking, he let out a strange cry, and stepped forward with a stride, and he actually made the first move.

The water friends in the live broadcast room felt a little uncomfortable.

"That guy started doing it right after he finished speaking, that's what he did in a book!"

"Worthy of being the world's boxing champion, An Zaixing's punching speed and strength, there is indeed something."

"Bullshit is safe, the Taoist priest will definitely beat him up later."

"Guess, guess, the anchor's odds are 1:1.3, and the odds of my failure are 1:9.9, comrades hurry up!"

Seeing that An Zaixing was rushing towards him, Jiang Yun didn't panic. Instead, he grabbed the opponent's fist, turned around with the punch and turned it into momentum, and slapped it back with a backhand.

Bang!

The Taoist robe was blown up by the strong wind, and there was a muffled sound from An Zaixing's abdomen, and then the man flew back upside down.

He lay straight on the ground, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone present was in an uproar, and the water friends in the live broadcast room cheered!

"This is the real traditional Chinese kung fu of our country. It is really easy to KO a boxing champion with one palm!"

"The Taoist priest is the eternal god [Scream Breaking Sound]."

"A comrade Baoguo said: I am very familiar with that posture of falling to the ground."

"I suddenly felt that there was nothing to learn about Taiji swordsmanship, but Taijiquan was pretty good."

"Uh, I can't do that. Why hasn't there been any movement for a long time? He won't be beaten to death, right?"

Daoist Zhang Zhishun brought people to An Zaixing's side, he unbuttoned the guy's clothes, took a pulse check to check the injury, and sighed.

He glanced at Jiang Yun with complicated eyes, stood up and said loudly to everyone: "This guy is fine, but he was knocked out by that palm. It's a minor injury at most. Just take a rest and he'll be fine."

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Chapter 67 What Is Traditional Kung Fu?

The crowd immediately gathered around, they looked at An Zuxing, who was unconscious and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and started whispering.

"Beating people like this, is this considered a minor injury?"

"Shh, be careful, the Taoist of the Wudang faction protects the calf. He said that a minor injury is a minor injury. I think it is very reasonable."