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【Chapter 395 Not a thing】

It was a change of moves. Thinking of the discussion among the union members just now, and combined with the situation in front of him, Wu Ya basically guessed what Huangfu Gong was doing. In fact, it was to dissect the martial arts skills imagined and developed by ordinary people.

Let's see how feasible it is. Isn't this the concept of the martial arts guild? Study the strongest martial arts, and there are so many ordinary people in the martial arts guild. Naturally, there are countless all kinds of messy martial arts. Some of them are simply

Or repeated martial arts fantasies will be directly treated as waste, and some that are unclear whether they can be practiced need to be dissected by experts.

Not to mention, the martial arts union is here

du has really made a lot of achievements. There are really many unique skills developed by ordinary people that have been used. There were even people who came up with super powerful composition skills. The holy weapon masters were very powerful when used.

This is called a holy-level stunt invented by ordinary people. Therefore, the martial arts union is

du has a place to live, even so it can only be regarded as a small achievement, except for di

du, martial arts unions in other places are basically still in the difficult initial stage.

"Being able to invite the prince, it seems that the martial arts union has also invested money." Wu Ya thought, but he was stunned by the next picture. In fact, he was not the only one who was stunned, Lu Yan, Big Tooth and

The blood order was stunned...

But few people around were stunned, and the noise suddenly started.

"This so-called cotton boxing is simply rubbish. Several martial arts masters have also said that this boxing method is completely unworkable and has no force at all. It is just a joke. Why would the prince use it for this?"

"But Miss Jian Ling insists that this is a very powerful boxing technique, so the prince will naturally take it out and study it further."

"I don't know what Miss Jingjing thinks. Why do you always reject the Crown Prince? You know, the Crown Prince can promise Miss Jingjing to become the future princess. If Miss Jingjing has eyes... that's fine, but

Judging from her situation, it can be said that she is the best among the best, and if she marries the Crown Prince, it will also be very beneficial to our martial arts union, so why bother?"

"Maybe it's because our strongest magician doesn't let Miss Jingjing get married. You also know that ten thousand-year-old virgin... Well, even the Crown Prince has to ask Miss Jian Ling to deliver a letter. You can imagine that...

How harsh is the strongest magician?"

"That's true. But why does His Majesty the Emperor insist on keeping such a magician and letting her dominate others? It's true."

The onlookers were discussing in confusion. Wu Ya, who was listless just now, suddenly became alert. This person actually came for the crystal. The situation in front of him seemed to be that Huangfu Gong asked Jian Ling to help him deliver a letter to the crystal.

He even invited Jing Ling to go out and play, but Jian Ling refused, but he couldn't resist that he had such a high status, so he was asked to test him with such a difficult problem.

As a result, the previous questions were basically passed, except for the last question, which is the anatomy of the "Cotton Boxing". No, it seems that he has just solved it, but failed to solve it, and there are several martial arts students over there who seem to be

Union leaders serve as judges.

After scanning their eyes, the four finally saw Jian Ling. She was in the audience just now and didn't notice it.

I haven't seen Jian Ling for a long time. She is still the same, her face is still cold, and her breasts are still as big, but she feels much more haggard than before. She looks much stronger, and she has not been pulled away by the giant teeth and the blood order.

.

"Miss Jian Ling, I really can't figure out this cotton fist. I don't think anyone in the world can figure it out. Alas, why are you bothering me? I just want to invite Jingjing to come out and meet her, or even just accept my letter.

Okay, show my sincerity, I believe she will be moved, why are you trying to embarrass me with this kind of boxing technique that everyone can see is impossible?" Huangfu Gong sighed: "Are you worried about the strongest magician?

, this worry is also true. Although I am the prince, it is very difficult to break her rules, but I think as long as Jingjing and I work together, there will be a way. Miss Jian Ling, why don't you help me?

?”

"You haven't cracked the Cotton Fist yet." Jian Ling said coldly, not caring whether the other party was a prince or a prince.

"Jian Ling, this cotton fist is really not a boxing technique. Stop being so stubborn. Why not deliver a letter to the crown prince?" a leader of the martial arts union said. Others also nodded. Naturally, they hoped that the eldest lady could do it.

Married into Prince Meng's family, you know, Prince Meng is the first person now

The most powerful prince is the most trusted by His Majesty the Emperor.

"When I say this is real boxing, it is real boxing." Jian Ling refused to give in.

Huangfu Gong's eyes flashed fiercely, and then his melancholy expression returned. The union members around him started shouting. Naturally, they were puzzled by Jian Ling's attempt to stop him, and they kept trying to persuade him.

"Jian Ling, if this is really a powerful boxing technique, then please show it to us, or ask the person who invented it to show it to us." The leader of the union said. Huangfu Gong also looked at Jian Ling, and naturally he had the same meaning.

"Yes, if it's really a boxing technique, show it to us. If it doesn't work, just send a letter to the Crown Prince as soon as possible."

"You are just a maid. Are you jealous that your young lady is favored by the prince?"

"I see, Miss Jingjing doesn't know anything about the Crown Prince at all."

The people around were shouting crazily, and they could still talk well at first, but in the end they started to attack Jian Ling. Jian Ling's face became paler and her whole body became more and more haggard. She still gritted her teeth and said: "Cotton Fist is indeed

It’s a real stunt boxing technique.”

"Miss Jian Ling, don't hold on. No matter what your purpose is, using boxing as an excuse will really make people laugh. Even if you doubt me, you shouldn't doubt the martial arts masters present, right?" Huangfu said respectfully.

"Master of martial arts, someone who can't even tell whether the boxing technique is a real skill deserves to be called a master of martial arts?"

Just when everyone's pressure was on Jian Ling, a voice broke the one-sided situation, and four figures suddenly squeezed out from the crowd, full of momentum, but their disheveled clothes really ruined their momentum.

I had no choice but to squeeze out from the crowd after being squeezed to death. It's strange that I can dress up properly.

"Cotton Fist, Cotton Fist, why does it sound so familiar... ah!"

Just when the four Wu Ya people squeezed out of the crowd and made a speech, the instructor Xiang who was following him was also confused. He had clearly seen Mian Mianquan, but why couldn't he remember it for a while? Then he finally broke the calm in Wu Ya

I remembered it in an instant, but it was already too late. I stared at Wu Ya who walked in dumbfounded. Wu Ya was going to offend someone again, and he was Prince Meng's eldest son.

"Damn, with my brain, how can I not remember such a boxing technique?" Instructor Xiang screamed in his heart. If he had remembered it earlier, he would have knocked Wu Ya unconscious and forcibly taken him away, at least until he became an official

Knight, don't make trouble before.

It was too late, everyone's eyes were focused on the four people.

"What did you just say? The Lu people are not worthy of being martial arts masters. Who are you guys?" shouted someone nearby who was very fanatical about Huangfu Gong and the trade union leaders.

"What are you?" Wu Ya asked directly without answering.

"I'm not something... uh, you, you, you..."

Wu Ya smiled slightly and continued walking towards Huangfu Gong.

The people around him originally wanted to curse or question, but because of Wu Ya's rhetorical question, they instantly forgot about it. They wanted to laugh but couldn't. The scene became quiet, and the atmosphere became awkward and weird.

Jian Ling opened his mouth wide and stared at the four people who walked in. These four people had lived and died together, especially the person at the front. He was not dead yet. He came out alive in the desperate situation of the Dugu family...



Yes, Jian Ling and Crystal's grasp of Wu Ya was only the last step in his entry into the Dugu family.

"Who are you to question me? Maybe I am not really a martial arts master, but how can a disheveled kid like you question the real martial arts masters behind me?" Master Lu said, he

The previous sentence was modest: "Do you know who the person standing in front of you is? He is Prince Huangfu Gong who was once praised as a martial arts genius by the Saint Weapon Master Nie Nanfei."

In fact, the Lu family was not really angry, but they wanted to take the opportunity to make friends with Huangfu Gong. A few clowns could better set off the great genius and power.

"You guys leave quickly!"

Jian Ling finally came to his senses, shouted suddenly, and then shouted inexplicably to the four of Wu Ya, "I know you want to stand up for me, but this Cotton Fist is not something you can solve, and neither can you, Prince."

If you are offended, leave quickly!"

The four of Wu Ya blinked, but Wu Ya reacted quickly. Since Jian Ling said this when they first met, she must have a reason. Is she afraid that she will offend the prince? Or for some reason, she shook her head, no.

When you speak, turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute!" Huangfu Gong suddenly spoke: "Now that I'm here, I have to give everyone an explanation, right?"

"Yes, you just insulted the Lu family and others, and now you are leaving. Who do you think you are?"

"Don't you know how to use cotton fist? Let's show it out."

"I see, they are just a bunch of clowns who want to curry favor with Miss Jian Ling...that's all!"

The union members shouted, but unfortunately there was no sound at the end, because the cotton fist called garbage began to move slowly in front of them. No, it seemed to be slow and fast, fast and slow, and it was unusually ethereal.

It felt like the surrounding atmosphere was even affected by the slow punches. Just a few punches made the whole place instantly silent.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

Because of the silence, the voice sounded brighter. Wu Ya had no intention of teaching them Tai Chi. Of course, Tai Chi combines the essence of yin and yang in the previous life and the deep-rooted cultural heritage of China. Not everyone can learn it, even if

Thanks to Wu Ya's guidance, Big Tooth and Lu Yan have only learned the surface of it so far.

Whether it was to prevent people from stealing lessons or to further prove the power of Cotton Boxing, Wu Ya directly pulled down a person who was at least a high-ranking member of the Imperial Army Division. This person had just screamed the loudest, and then started to use Tai Chi to beat him.

he.

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