Chapter 753 Appearance
The host was trembling - not out of fear, but out of excitement. He boldly approached Tianyaksha Bailang and said, "Mr. Bailang." Bailang stretched his arms on the back of the sofa, folded his right leg and put his ankle on his left knee.
Go up, sitting in this open and closed posture, "Hey, now you call me Mr. Bai? Okay, what can you tell me?"
"This martial arts?" The host stammered and couldn't even speak clearly. He was so excited. In addition, the whole audience was talking in a hurry, and even some idiots ran down directly.
Bai Lang knelt down in front of him and said, "Please, master, accept me as a disciple!" The scene was quite chaotic, but Bai Lang just smiled, and that was all.
"Martial arts? What I just performed is called martial arts. The air-splitting palm power? It's really awesome." Bai Lang's tone of voice was very strange, "Of course you can strengthen your body after learning martial arts. Do you think that internal strength is fake?
Really? If you achieve innate ability, you can at least live to be over one hundred and twenty years old. If you can't live up to one hundred and eighty, there will be no problem."
"Disease? Hehehehe, diseases can be suppressed with internal force. If it doesn't work, go to the Penglai Mountain to ask for an elixir that will prevent all diseases. Speaking of which, if you are in Penglai Mountain, you can just stay there.
If you live to be one hundred, forty or fifty years old, you can definitely live to three or four hundred years old if you eat some fairy fruit or something." Bai Lang revealed a lot of secrets in his words.
Come to think of it, Qianshan Zhenren is not someone who is afraid of trouble and hides in peace. He is just such a rotten person who rolls around in the mortal world. Bai Lang even thinks that if a fairy-like female star goes to sleep with him, it might be bad.
This real person really knows how to give elixirs casually. "It's so troublesome, just give me money." A voice rang in Bai Lang's heart, "Sure enough, it's his spiritual thoughts that are used to spy on others. This thief-like immortal." Bai Lang thought in his heart.
Also yelled angrily.
After that, Bai Lang never mentioned how to practice martial arts. He just stretched out his hand and grabbed it with his four fingers together and bent his thumb to form a dragon's claw hand. A bottle of Coke about ten meters away from the stage flew towards him.
In his hand, he said, "This is Capturing the Dragon." Bai Lang opened the Coke and took a sip, "Will this show be filmed again? If not, I will leave. I guess I should be eliminated today."
Bailang put down his feet, stood up and was about to leave. As for the brothers who were kneeling in front of him and begging to be his disciples, he didn't even look at them. What to teach? Do you know that there is no way to teach, unless Bailang opens the entrance to heaven and earth for them and enters directly?
Innately. How could he do this? There is nothing to teach him. As for whether the police will include him as a candidate for the murder case? If there is no evidence, don't say anything.
Bai Lang was about to leave, and no one in the venue dared to stop him. Even Liu Na, who had originally wanted to hook Bai Lang's arm and walk away with her, was glanced at by this man with a half-smiling look, and sat there angrily.
It moved. Bailang walked out of the studio door, still walking normally, and even when he returned to the car driven by Wei Yang, it was normal - he walked away without using his soaring Qinggong.
The sensation he caused was enough. Although Penglai Island was magical, how could it compare to the martial arts masters who truly manifested themselves as saints on earth? On the way back, Bailang could already sense that there were at least a dozen cars following him.
And the area around the old shabby little house he rented was also full of informants. "Next, it's time for the official people to come in contact." Bailang thought.
But Wei Yang looked at Bai Lang, "Can it be possible?" Bai Lang very cruelly eliminated Wei Yang's delusion, "It's impossible, you don't have this talent." Bai Lang said to him, "If it were that easy, a martial arts master should
The whole street is gone, and now I am the only one who should know that this is probably a one-in-a-million chance."
Bai Lang comforted Wei Yang with white lies, although he could still see Wei Yang's loss. "Anyway, no one in this world can succeed in cultivation. In this regard, everyone is equal." Bai Lang thought.
What he didn't expect was that the official department that came to contact him was the Wushu Association. Although this thing is a subsidiary association of the National Sports Association, the Sports Association is actually part of the government department, so it is really a government department that came to contact Bailang.
There was a man and a woman coming from the Wushu Association. Bai Lang could believe that the two of them must not have been members of the association yesterday.
Anyway, they complimented Bai Lang's martial arts first, and they got close to each other. They should have analyzed Bai Lang's previous remarks overnight. They didn't say a word about Chinese martial arts in front of him, but only talked about some traditional martial arts - Sanda and Jianguo.
The martial arts routines that were compiled at the end were also not mentioned. Bai Lang also laughed and talked to them about such nonsense.
"Mantis Fist? Tai Chi? Hahahaha, there is no such thing, you might as well use the martial arts in martial arts novels - Mantis Fist, can Tai Chi blast out air-splitting palms? Can it turn its hands into
Are the blades indestructible? Or are they invulnerable to water and fire? What's more?" Bai Lang stretched out his palm, and saw that his stretched out palm was instantly wrapped in fire.
"Although I haven't practiced the Three Fires Guiyuan Gong very much, there is no problem with the fire power of this palm and turning the solid wood door of this room into fly ash in the blink of an eye. So you can do it
It's even more magical if you think about it, hahahaha." Bai Lang said proudly, "You have already mentioned the martial arts I practice before. The Golden Bell Shield is just the Thirteen Taibao's practice of the Golden Bell Shield. There is also the South Dou White Tiger Fist.
, a certain family relied on these two magical skills to cultivate themselves to the realm of the God of War."
Bai Lang's expression was always half-smiling, and his words were very frank and honest. The man and woman in front of him - the man was middle-aged and looked ordinary, while the woman was relatively young and good-looking.
They must all be human beings, because they were 100% sure that Bailang had seen through their true identities, but they could still continue to communicate without changing their expressions.
Bailang knew very well that the most critical question they wanted to ask was the huge island he called Penglai, and the so-called immortality. As for whether the martial arts skills Bailang had practiced could be taught to others, that was a secondary question. Bailang changed to a more relaxed posture,
Instructing the other party to relax a little, "Let's be honest. Is what you really want to ask about Penglai Island and the 'immortals' on it?"
Before the two people could express whether to admit or deny, Bai Lang continued directly, "The entire Penglai Island is the cave of the Qianshan Master - yes, it is one of a series of ancient Chinese myths and legends such as the Book of Mountains and Seas.
Penglai Island. There are indeed exotic flowers, rare plants, rare birds and animals that no longer exist on it. Naturally, it is also filled with fairy spirit. If I want to explain this, you will think that the air is full of energy.
Okay. When you get to Penglai Island, you will really have the possibility of immortality, and many physical diseases of the human body can be solved - the flesh and bones of the living and dead, this is the ability of immortals, isn't it? Hahaha."
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