Master Zheng initially wanted to be neighbors with Master Cen, but it didn't work out.

And this man who didn't look like a master at all, told them with certainty as soon as they met, saying that he was one of the most famous martial arts masters in Aquarius Continent, with great talent in boxing and teaching boxing.

You must cherish it.

On the other hand, the woman who was clearly more like a master told them straight to the point that her qualifications were average and she was not good at martial arts. If anyone felt that they had been misled, they could find someone else to teach them.

But the other eight preachers still did not show up.

Even if Luo Po Mountain doesn't tell them, they don't dare to ask. It's most difficult for the Immortal family to save people by common sense. It depends on everything including talent, character, chance, acquired habits, etc.

Everyone just silently practices and refines Qi according to the Taoist methods they have learned previously.

Previously on the ferry, several boys and girls had made an appointment to go to the gate of Luopo Mountain for a stroll when they had free time. Now they were all beating in their hearts and did not dare to have such an idea.

I was afraid that if I jumped into the fish mountain, I would be caught red-handed, so I told them that I could just pack my bags and go home.

Between Tiaoyu Mountain and Luolu Mountain, there is also Fuyaolu, which is said to be a mountain. When the weather is clear, you can vaguely see the scenery of Fuyaolu. If you are lucky, you can also see the Jise Peak shrouded in clouds and mist.

The Ancestral Hall of Luo Po Mountain was built there. The more it looks unreal, the more curious it becomes. I look forward to the next meeting of the Ancestral Hall and take a look at those images of immortals riding the wind and swords like rainbows from a distance.

In just a few days, the eight people's impressions of the two boxing masters were greatly changed. The one surnamed Zheng was a casual person with no real skills, but he was really capable.

On the contrary, it is the female grandmaster named Cen. If she is not deliberately hiding her clumsiness and unwilling to teach the truth, she is just embroidering pillows and teaching the boxing moves. She is strict and orderly, nothing more.

Zheng Dafeng smiled and deliberately did not say anything. Instead, he deliberately added fuel to the fire and taught a few good punches to the eight martial arts geniuses with eyes above their heads. It was not a good piece of material, and the Dali court did not dare to send it to him.

This is a waste of Chen Shanzhu’s precious cultivation time. They are all possessed by the fist spirit, and they have been secretly inspected by Qin Tianjian, and they are indeed martial arts. If not, the next group will be carefully selected.

The Dali imperial court did not dare to send the sword cultivator embryo to Luopo Mountain.

Every time Cen Yuanji takes a break from teaching boxing, when she is alone in the martial arts arena, she always purses her lips subconsciously. At night, facing the lights on the table and the few precious boxing records that Mr. Zhu personally compiled and copied in his early years,

She wanted to go to Luopo Mountain several times to find Mr. Zhu, or go to Chen Ping'an directly, saying that she couldn't teach this boxing. It was not out of anger, but because Cen Yuanji really believed that his level and qualifications were not enough. To say whether he had any inner feelings or not

Cen Yuanji naturally has some grievances.

The sun is setting in the west, and the sky is burning with clouds, bright red and gorgeous, like the ancient gods smashing countless corals. Willows are curling up in the mountains, and the rocks are craggy at dusk, and iron is accumulated in the sky.

After Pei Qian left the Lotus Root Blessed Land, she came to the Tiaoyu Mountain Martial Arts Arena. She observed it secretly for a while. When Cen Yuanji said to take a rest, Pei Qian was sitting on the roof.

There were no whispers in the martial arts arena. After all, this was the top of the vassal mountain of Luopo Mountain. Who knows, could there be some immortal who had used his magical power to view mountains and rivers and looked at this place from a distance in Luopo Mountain?

But they abide by the rules and dare not make any mistakes. They don't say anything with their mouths, but their eyes can speak.

This made Cen Yuanji feel a little uncomfortable, but he could only pretend that nothing happened.

At the same time, Cen Yuanji suddenly understood a truth that Mr. Zhu himself said, but unfortunately she did not feel deeply about it back then. It was that she did not know the blessings in the midst of blessings.

It turns out that in the past, up and down the Luolu Mountain, no one took the realm seriously. It was true. Not only in their eyes, but also in their hearts, they didn't take it seriously or care about it.

Cen Yuanji heard someone calling Sister Cen.

She heard the voice was familiar, but the title was unfamiliar. She came back to her senses, turned around and saw that it was Pei Qian. Cen Yuanji was stunned. She just smiled and nodded out of habit, forgetting to return the favor with her hands and fists. After all, in the past, she

The two sides met each other, and their relationship was always so casual.

When Pei Qian showed up, there was an uproar in the martial arts arena. Unlike the young hermit official, Pei Qian's appearance had long been known in the mountains.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many women in black clothes and buns in Aquarius Island today, all of whom would go by the pseudonym "Zheng Qian".

Pei Qian, Grandmaster Pei! He was one of the four great masters of the Aquarius Continent Martial Arts Review who earned the nicknames "Zheng Qingming" and "Zheng Saqian" for his ability on the battlefield of Dali Capital.

Pei Qian didn't talk nonsense to them, saying that she would stay in the four realms and that you all would go together. Remember, we would go together.

One punch at a time, the eight people were hit so hard that they lay on the ground and twitched, as if they were walking around incessantly.

Pei Qian looked indifferent and said: "Are they all trash? Do you deserve to come here to learn boxing? You also deserve Cen Yuanji to teach you boxing?!"

"Get up! If you can't stand up at the count of three, leave Tiaoyu Mountain by yourself and find another master to learn boxing. Aren't all the eyes located above the eyebrows? Are you afraid that you can't find anyone to teach boxing?"

Sister Cen is also a half-baked little brat like you, so you have the right to look down on her?!

Before Pei Qian could count to three, there were seven people who stood up quickly as if their buttocks were on fire. There was also a girl with the weakest body. She was helped up by a young man who looked very similar to her, but she was just swept away by Pei Qian.

At one glance, her eyes instantly turned red and her mind went blank. The girl bit her lips tightly, not daring to cry.

Pei Qian said solemnly: "Walking six steps for two hours. If you are not strong enough, it will take you two hours to crawl on the ground. If you can't do it, pack your luggage and go to the foot of the mountain to make a bed on the ground."

Zheng Dafeng squatted in the distance, secretly gloating.

Pei Qian looked at these people and became more and more angry. They all learned martial arts when they were young. If you get to the second floor of the Bamboo House, you can pack up and get out that day.

When I was a child, I didn't think it was a big deal. Pei Qian and Xiao Mili would secretly give Cen Yuanji the nickname Cen Hanhan in private.

When Pei Qian grew up and reached a higher level, he realized that Cen Yuanji's "not easy" was not that Cen Yuanji's boxing was not easy for her, but that Cen Yuanji's boxing was not easy!

Pei Qian now looks at Cen Yuanji with no pity at all.

It is the respect of one pure martial artist for another pure martial artist.

Zheng Dafeng said with a playful smile: "Pei Qian, it is mainly me and Cen Yuanji who have the final say on how to teach boxing. If you are willing to come over and lend a hand, of course there is no problem, but whether the eight of them stay or go,

It doesn’t count if you say so.”

Pei Qian said dullly: "I understand."

It was her who went beyond the rules.

Zheng Dafeng laughed and said, "Don't keep grudges in the small account books, let alone secretly complain to the mountain owner."

Pei Qian turned around and rolled his eyes.

Zheng Dafeng stood up and patted his butt, "Did you see that you are still calling me bragging? In the early years, I often gave guidance on Grandmaster Pei's boxing. Otherwise, would she be able to listen to your Master Zheng's advice today? Besides, Grandmaster Pei and you

When Master Cen was sparring, you were still wearing crotchless pants. Each of you, your boxing skills are not very good, but your spirit is very high. Either you are thinking about discussing the eight classics with Grandmaster Pei in the future, or you are thinking about having the opportunity to meet with Chen Shan.

Let’s chat face to face for a few words, what a waste of time... Sirs, rich ladies, don’t stand there in a daze, hurry up and start walking.”

Pei Qian walked to Cen Yuanji and hesitated for a moment. He felt that he was still unhappy and said, "Sister Cen, why should you underestimate yourself? Do you have to work hard to practice boxing and keep doing millions of things to pursue one person?"

When the fist is delivered and there is no one in front of it, is it just talking about asking people about boxing? After learning boxing, and then teaching people to learn boxing, of course it will only be more important, shouldn't this be the truth?"

Cen Yuanji looked at Pei Qian's clear eyes and still pursed her lips. However, she gradually raised the corners of her lips and nodded: "Xiao Heitan can also speak the truth now."

Pei Qian seemed to have succeeded all of a sudden, looking embarrassed and scratching his head.

As expected, heroes are most afraid of meeting their neighbors.

Neighbors and neighbors know too much about childhood embarrassments and bad habits. No matter who is rich and prosperous and returns to his hometown in fine clothes, no matter what his face looks like, he will inevitably murmur in his heart, is it him? Is it her?

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a blue shirt, long coat and cloth shoes appeared out of thin air and stood at the edge of the martial arts arena.

Just appearing there, the eight children who were already guilty of a capital crime became more and more out of breath, and their simple six-step walk was more or less out of shape.

The man in green shirt smiled and said: "Learn boxing well. In the future, you must cherish the boxing lessons with Zheng Dafeng, and learn boxing with Cen Yuanji seriously. If you can't do it, go down the mountain and go back and forth wherever you come from."

Just after saying these words, Chen Pingan took Pei Qian and walked down the mountain.

Pei Qian was a little embarrassed, but Chen Pingan smiled and said: "The teaching was good. It will be better if I teach you more calmly next time."

Pei Qian nodded and said, "I am not patient enough. In fact, I was far behind them back then. It makes no sense to lose my temper today. Master, after thinking about it, I may be angry at myself for not being sensible back then."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "You have already criticized yourself so much, how can Master still knock your chestnuts?"

Pei Qian grinned, he meant what he said and couldn't deceive the master.

Chen Ping'an felt quite pleased with herself. Cen Yuanji finally no longer had to look at her like a prodigal, even if she didn't look like him, he was just pretending to be nice.

It's really not easy.

Pei Qian said: "Then I will go back to Tongyezhou."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You can stay a few more days."

During the busy time of harvesting tea, the country school had a holiday. The Mongolian children were very happy at that time. The master felt that teaching was really difficult, but as soon as school started, another Mongolian boy dropped out of school.

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Previously at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Ping'an passed on a Three Mountains Talisman to the old deaf man to facilitate the new envoy's journey to Luo Po Mountain.

The old deaf boy didn't know the pros and cons, so he just regarded it as an ordinary big talisman on the top of the mountain. It has magical effects, and he didn't think it was too hot. It's just a pity that this talisman can be used three times, otherwise it will consume the limit of his own merit. Otherwise, all human beings have

Aren't the green hills always a place for people who hold talismans to escape? Xie Gou knew the origins of Mr. Three Mountains and Nine Lords, and she deliberately did not tell the old deaf boy the truth.

Zheng Qingjia was on Luopo Mountain. After all, the "Mr. Xiao Mo" who had not waited for the half-grandmaster followed Gu Can to a place called Yunyan Country in Tongye Continent. Gu Can said that she had many old friends there, so she

She was mentally prepared.

The old master of Yiluohe, the great demon on the throne looked up, and the women of the current Daquan Dynasty worship "Jing Xing".

There is also the Tao Pavilion in the wild where he lay sick every day in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and now the Taoist Hao Ran Nen stands proudly among the heroes.

The entire Golden Cui City had already been refined into emptiness by Mr. Zheng. Mr. Zheng also taught her a technique to turn emptiness into reality. As long as Gu Can selected the sect address, Zheng Qingjia could take it out and take root in it.

If you want to move to another place, it is just a matter of hands. As for the group of genealogy monks in Jincui City who have been kept in the dark until now, they do not have the same treatment as Zhai Guangyun. They have never been released by Zheng Qingjia and are trapped in the situation of a dog eating the sun.

I am so frightened and terrified that I don’t know why the sky has changed.

When the cross-continental ferry left Chuzhou, Zheng Qingjia took his direct disciple out of his sleeves and learned that Lord Yin Guan had returned to the mountain. He also met and chatted with the master for a few words. Zhai Guangyun's eyes were full of resentment.

Nian Nian, complaining that Master doesn't care about her, and doesn't have the beauty of an adult... Gu Can smiled playfully, Zheng Qingjia had to tell this direct disciple, someone is in the world now, if you pester the young hidden official like this, be careful of her sword cutting off your head, Master

At that time, I can only help you pick up your head, and I just hope that she will not mess up your true body and soul. Although Zhai Guangyun is not afraid of anything, he is still very afraid of Ning Yao, who has never been masked. There are very good reasons.
To be continued...