Zhutian Avenue

The two looked at each other and knew each other's thoughts.

"If Mulong City is coming, the forum should have been fried."

Luan Qisheng said, took out his laptop to log on the law enforcement martial arts forum.

For more than half a month, in addition to practicing boxing, he dreamed of soaking in the library.

The result was not the same. As he opened the forum, the bright red sticky post was ‘Mulong City ’s visit to Xuan’!

"Sure enough."

显 Liu Xian also came over, looking dignified.

Luan Qisheng opened a post, and found that the post was posted three hours ago, and the response volume had exceeded 100, and many shallow water warriors had been bombed out.

Mu Longcheng is the first boxer today, equivalent to the status of Gu Changfeng three hundred years ago.

Every move he takes is most concerned about the martial arts world.

"What exactly does Mulong City want to do? Good begging will make him suffocate and dare to come to Daxuan!"

显 Liu Xian was disgusted and sneered:

"Dare to come to Daxuan this time, I'm afraid I can't go back!"

For nearly three decades, Mulong City has been engaged in wind and rain outside Daxuan, and even has his shadow behind the chaos in several small countries.

Countless people hate him for biting his teeth, but no one can do anything about him.

"It's easy to see that a god-level warrior can already avoid evil and avoid evil, and that he can perceive the danger against himself and want to kill him."

Qi Anqisheng shook his head.

As he joined the law enforcement martial arts forum, he also knew much about Mulong City.

This contemporary world number one, as early as thirty years ago, has reached the level that Gu Changfeng said that seeing God is not bad.

In the past thirty years, it has become more and more unpredictable.

Everyone knows that he is looking for a way forward, but no one knows exactly where he has come.

Some people say that he has already surpassed Gu Changfeng three hundred years ago, and has become the highest boxer in ancient times.

"There is also a limit to avoiding evils and avoiding evils! Mu Longcheng naturally cannot do anything with him in the empire that does not fall, but it may not be necessary to come to Daxuan."

显 Liu Xian snorted.

She Anqisheng no longer spoke, just browsing the contents of the post, according to the poster, Mu Longcheng will come to Daxuan territory at most the day after tomorrow.

The purpose of Mulong Cheng Mingming is to exchange martial arts between the two countries. In fact, no one knows that the visitor is bad.

The speech in the forum did not say that it was boiling against the sky, but it was also considered to be turbulent.

As a pole of the world, Wu Daxuan is the first foreigner in the world. This has made many people unwilling. In addition, beggars will behave violently, and there are many enemies in the world.

Pang Dang, even though there are many law enforcement martial artists around the world, set off for the first stop of Mulong City.

Wudang Mountain is one of the Taoist holy sites inherited for thousands of years.

"It's raining."

An Qisheng sighed while watching the speeches of the boxers in shallow water on the forum.

As soon as he thought about it, the situation rose. This Mulong City deserves its status as the number one in the world.

"Brother Liu go to Wudang Mountain?"

Luan Qisheng glanced at Liu Xian.

"This one......"

显 Liu Xian was a little hesitant. He obviously wanted to join the fun, but he managed to catch Wang Zhixuan's line.

After a moment of hesitation, he shook his head: "I'll wait for my daughter's business to finish."

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

Luan Qisheng closed his notebook, his eyes flashed.

He originally planned to visit these boxing masters one by one, according to his plan.

But when Mulong City comes, Daxuan's well-known boxers, masters of various factions, and even military masters may come.

I don't know how much time he saved.

I think so, Mu Longcheng's coming to Xuan is actually a good thing for him.

"Be careful, then, this time the Wudang Mountain Dragon Snakes gather, I'm afraid it will be dangerous."

显 Liu Xian cautioned.

"I know."

Qi Anqisheng nodded and began to pack.

He doesn't have much salute. He changed only two pieces of clothes, and cooked a few bales of dried medicated food.

When I was young, I took Liu Xian's car to Xuanjing Airport and boarded a plane to Wudang Mountain.

When he got on the plane, An Qisheng discovered that there were many people in the martial arts circle on this flight. Sitting next to him was a tall man with a big back.

Luan Qisheng glanced at it. The big man was burly, his eyes were divine, his temples were slightly raised, his hands were large and long, and there were inconspicuous signs of cocoon shedding.

This is a symbol of practicing foreign martial arts.

"This is a master!"

Luan Qisheng sighed in her heart, slowly closing her eyes.

有 It takes more than two hours from Xuanjing to Wudang Mountain. This time cannot be wasted, naturally it is a dream.

This time in Xuanjing, he has dozens of experts from all walks of life. It is certainly not a simple matter to integrate their knowledge.

Yi Anqisheng never wastes a little time.

The big man glanced at An Qisheng, and leaned back on his chair to close his eyes.

I was speechless all the way. After more than two hours, the plane landed at the nearest airport to Wudang Mountain.

"Little brother also went to Wudang Mountain?"

On the ramp of the plane, the big man next to An Qisheng suddenly spoke.

Before the martial arts person had been used as before, he could not hide his effort. He was different from ordinary people in walking, sitting, and lying. Just as An Qisheng saw the depth of the big man at first glance, the big man naturally could see his height.

"It is estimated that many of this flight went to Wudang Mountain."

Wu Anqi kept on at his feet and replied casually.

"The younger brother walks like a tiger and a leopard, and has strong shoulders. Practice foreign kung fu! Young, but great."

The two men walked out of the airport one after the other, and the big man reached out his hand:

"My name is Feng Mingtao, and I practice pictographic fists."

"An Qisheng ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Bajiquan."

An Qisheng put his hands on his eyelids.

Hold your hands together.

Wu Fengmingtao's shoulders moved, his muscles rose, and the tops of his suit sleeves swelled, and waves of force rushed to An Qisheng like a tide.

"So hard!"

Wu Anqisheng raised an eyebrow, only to feel that his palm was like a vise, and almost forced to crush his hand bone.

This big man named Feng Mingtao doesn't seem to be in the dark, but the power in his hand is extremely great.

He is either born with divine power, or the kung fu outside the house is at its peak.

But no matter what kind of person, such people are the most sturdy. In ancient times, they were the shoguns who cut grass in the army.

Although it's dark, it's more fierce than dark.

At the same time as the heart moved, An Qisheng didn't have a hard resistance. At the same time, when his feet were exerting force, his body fell together, like sitting on a horse.

While pressing his arm with one click, his fingers exerted a slight force, but it was a vigorous way of grabbing the tiger.

"Grabbing?"

Minfeng Mingtao's eyes brightened, his muscles were high and he was about to exert his strength, but he found that the palm of his hand slipped away like a fish swimming in the water.

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

Luan Qisheng joked.

"You're in the dark?"

I felt a slight tingling on the palm, and Feng Mingtao was a little surprised.

With the strength of his wrist, as long as he was grasped, even a python would not want to slip away, but at the last moment, An Qisheng's strength touched his muscles.

I had to let him go.

"not yet."

Luan Qisheng said, beckoning to stop a taxi:

"It's time to go. It's too late. You may not find a place to live."