"Impossible." Gongsun Rou shook his head: "Although the Dongfang family is not weak in strength, there are no masters at the grand master level in their family. That ugly girl just happened to be named Dongfang."
Ling Xue nodded: "I'm overthinking it. That ugly girl definitely can't be from the Dongfang family... Then who is she? Did she really pop out of the cracks in the rocks?"
"The world is so vast, there must be many masters hidden in it, but we just don't know about it." Gongsun Rou said.
"Hmph!" Ling Xue snorted coldly: "No matter where that ugly girl comes from, if she offends me, I want her to die miserably!"
"This is all a matter for the future. Our most important thing now is to heal our injuries and try to heal them in the shortest possible time." Gongsun Rou said.
"We not only want to take revenge, but also step up our efforts to improve our strength." Ling Xue decided: "We are no match for the round bald donkey alone, and now with an ugly girl of unknown origin, we are no match for him.
"
Gongsun Rou pondered for a moment: "I do have a way, but I don't know if you are willing to do it."
"any solution?"
"We exchange martial arts."
"Exchanging martial arts?"
"Yes! I will teach you the Turtle Breathing Technique, and you will give me the Wuji Sword Technique. We will be able to improve our strength a lot in a short time. Even if we encounter Yuan Tian Bald Donkey and Ugly Girl at the same time, we will still have
It’s a great effort.”
"...This..." Ling Xue was a little hesitant. Wuji Sword Technique is the supreme martial art of the Tianshan Sect. Only the leader has the authority to practice it. Even the elders are not qualified to practice it. Ling Xue has always treated Wuji Sword Technique as his lifeblood.
Yes, now Gongsun Rou wants to exchange Turtle Breath Technique for Wuji Sword Technique, Ling Xue suddenly hesitates.
"What? You can't bear to part with me?" Gongsun Rou pouted: "Compared to the power, my Turtle Breath Technique is no worse than your Wuji Sword Technique. If it were not for revenge, I would not exchange martial arts skills with you."
Ling Xue pondered for a moment, then gritted her teeth: "Okay, I agree! But you must agree to one condition."
"What conditions?"
"You are only allowed to practice Wuji Sword Technique by yourself, and you are not allowed to tell others!"
"No problem! The same goes for you, you can't give the Turtle Breathing Technique to others."
"make a deal!"
…
In the following time, the two began to call for martial arts. Whether it was the Wuji Sword Technique or the Turtle Breath Technique, they were both top-notch martial arts. After the two of them learned it, their strength would definitely increase dramatically!
Time flies, and winter has entered in the blink of an eye. The cold wind is biting, and everyone has put on thick clothes.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter each have their own advantages. If I had to choose one, autumn would be the best, neither cold nor hot! How wonderful!
Under the supervision of Dongfang Ba Dao, Ma Xiaoyao's kung fu is getting better and better, and he has already half-stepped into the first-class master. As long as he works harder, he can become a truly first-class master.
early morning.
The sun is shining and the wind is biting.
Ma Xiaoyao was naked to the waist, standing on the martial arts training ground, with his legs tied in a horse stance, his hands clenched into fists and punching the air opposite him, punch after punch, tirelessly hitting.
Dongfang Badao stood aside and watched quietly: "Punches must be fast, steady, and accurate. Every punch must be exhausted with all the strength. No matter how tired you are, you must persevere. Only in this way can you break the limit and reach a goal."
In the new world, martial arts training is about breaking through the limits of the human body. The more limits you break through, the stronger your strength will be. Only by constantly breaking through your own limits can you have the strength to stand out from the crowd."
Normally, Dongfang Overbearing is just a little woman, taking care of Ma Xiaoyao's daily life. No matter what Ma Xiaoyao wants, Dongfang Overbearing will try her best to get it. However, once he practices martial arts, Dongfang Overbearing seems to have changed into a different person.
He was so majestic and unkind, forcing Ma Xiaoyao to practice martial arts over and over again until he lay on the ground unable to get up.
As the saying goes, a strict teacher makes a good disciple. Under the pressure of Dongfang's domineering and unkindness, Ma Xiaoyao's progress is like riding a rocket, "swish, swish..." upwards.
"Ouch... I can't stand it anymore, I can't hold on anymore..." Ma Xiaoyao fell to the ground, gasping for air. He almost didn't have the strength to speak at this moment.
"Well." Dongfang Badao walked over quickly and put a piece of clothing on Ma Xiaoyao: "I punched ten more punches today than yesterday. I have made great progress. If you keep practicing at this rate, it won't take long for you to become a first-class
He’s a master.”
After calming down, Ma Xiaoyao asked: "Dongfang, you are so merciless. I was almost trained into a dead dog by you."
"You chose to practice martial arts yourself." Dongfang Badao said with a smile: "Since you have chosen this path, you can't be afraid of hardship. When I practiced martial arts, I endured a hundred times more hardship than you. Didn't I survive in the end?
"
"Can I compete with you? You are a martial arts prodigy who is rare in a thousand years, and I am just a loser who became a monk halfway. We are not on the same level at all." Ma Xiaoyao said with a bitter smile.
"How can you talk about yourself like that!" Dongfang Badao said with a straight face: "In this world, everyone can look down on you, but you can't look down on yourself! Yes, your martial arts qualifications are not good enough, and your martial arts training age is also not good enough.
A little big, but hard work can make up for weakness. As long as you are diligent enough, you can achieve brilliant achievements! If you are practiced a hundred times, you will practice a thousand times. As long as you are willing to work hard, I will accompany you to practice and strive for
Enter the ranks of masters as soon as possible!"
"Grandmaster?" Ma Xiaoyao curled his lips: "Dongfang, do you think it is possible that I can become a grandmaster in this life?"
"Grand Master?" Dongfang Badao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and then nodded again.
"What do you mean? Why are you nodding and shaking your head again?" Ma Xiaoyao asked in confusion.
"I'm not hiding it from you." Dongfang Badao said: "With your qualifications, it's difficult to become a grand master... very difficult! Of course, it doesn't mean that you have no hope at all. As long as you continue to practice unremittingly, you should be able to succeed."
There will be a glimmer of hope to become a grand master."
"A glimmer of hope?" Ma Xiaoyao's mouth twitched: "There is only a glimmer of hope... This hope is too slim..."
"Grand master is almost the pinnacle of martial arts, at least for now. Looking at ancient and modern times, how many talents can become a grand master? Even some people with very good qualifications have to look at opportunities to become a grand master." Dongfang Badao
said.
Ma Xiaoyao took a breath: "I know it's difficult, but I won't give up. As long as I'm alive, I will keep practicing! Even if I can't become a grandmaster in the end, I won't regret it! Because I strive for
Pass!"
"I feel relieved if you think like this. Let's go and have breakfast." Dongfang Badao stretched out his hand to Ma Xiaoyao: "I'll pull you up!"
Ma Xiaoyao put his hand in Dongfang Baqi's hand, which was soft and warm.
"Get up!" Dongfang Badao pulled Ma Xiaoyao up with a gentle pull: "How about it? Can you walk by yourself? If not, I will hold you!"
"I can walk by myself!" Ma Xiaoyao waved his hand: "I only have the habit of hugging others, not being hugged by others." Ma Xiaoyao took a deep breath, then raised his feet and walked forward. Although his body was swaying,
But he walked very calmly.
After returning to his residence, Ma Xiaoyao went into the bathroom and took a hot bath, then changed into clean clothes and went out to have breakfast.
A plate of steamed buns and several plates of pickles, although not very rich, were still delicious to Ma Xiaoyao and Dongfang Badao.
After the two had breakfast, they sat on chairs drinking tea and chatting. At this moment, Abbot Wuxiang walked in with a smile.
"Abbott, why are you here? Have you had breakfast?" Ma Xiaoyao stood up in a hurry to say hello.
"I've eaten, I've eaten a long time ago." Abbot Wuxiang said with a smile: "I'm here today to tell you something... The head of the Wudang Sect, Taoist Master Xuanfeng, will celebrate his seventy-fifth birthday next month.
Invite Shaolin Temple to a banquet to celebrate. If you are free, you can also join in the fun."
"Wudang Sect?" Ma Xiaoyao frowned: "When the five major sects besieged the Shaolin Temple, the Shaolin Temple once sent disciples to the Wudang Sect to ask for help. The Wudang Sect was just pretending to be stupid. Huh, a sect like this that is ruthless and unjust is just like this.
We should break off the relationship! Never interact with each other!"
"You do hold a grudge." Abbot Wuxiang smiled: "Let the past go by. There is no point in fussing over it anymore. Besides, this time the deputy head of the Wudang Sect came to deliver the invitation in person, and he has given enough
If we don’t go to Shaolin Temple, we’ll look a little bit frivolous if we don’t go.”
"All that talk is just for the sake of face." Ma Xiaoyao snorted.
"If you don't want to go, forget it, I'll take someone else to the banquet." Abbot Wuxiang said.
"Who said I won't go!" Ma Xiaoyao waved his hand hurriedly: "Go! I'm almost tired of being in Shaolin Temple, so I just took this opportunity to go out and relax!"
"Miss Dongfang, are you going?" Abbot Wuxiang turned to look at Dongfang Badao.
Dongfang Badao smiled slightly: "I will go wherever Xiaoyao goes."
Abbot Wuxiang's face trembled unnoticeably. This Ma Xiaoyao is so lucky. With the great god Dongfang Ba Dao guarding him, who dares to provoke him? Abbot Wuxiang nodded: "Okay, then it's settled. Today is the day off.
One day, we will set off tomorrow morning." After saying that, Abbot Wuxiang said goodbye and left.
"Buzz buzz..."
The cell phone rang suddenly.
Ma Xiaoyao took out his cell phone and answered: "Hello?"
"Lao Ma, have you had enough fun? When will you go back to work?" Tang Mingchuan's voice came from the mobile phone.
"Who is playing?" Ma Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows: "Be careful what you say, I am not playing. I have been working outside. If I hadn't been in the middle, could the Shaolin Temple let go of the five sects so easily?"
"It's fine if you don't talk about it. I get angry when you mention it." Tang Mingchuan snorted: "I let you go and say hello to the Shaolin Temple and ask them to release the people from the five major sects. What did you do?
?”
"Let it go!" Ma Xiaoyao blinked: "There's not a single one left."
