Resurrection of Spiritual Qi: at the Beginning of the Game, the Creation of Human Immortal Martial A

"Okay, you can go back to work." After walking for a while, Ji Qingxue's expression became straight, "I'm also going to deal with political affairs."

"Yes, I retire!"

Chen Ai looked at Ji Qingxue who was far away, and was filled with emotion.

Although the empress has a high status, she has to intrigue with the nobles, and her every move is related to the world. The pressure is really unimaginable for ordinary people. *

13 It's better for you to get together! (First, ask for flowers)

Thunder Martial Arts Hall.

When Cheng Hao came to the martial arts hall, senior sister just happened to greet him from inside.

Seeing Cheng Hao, he reminded in a low voice: "Junior brother, things have changed! There is only one quota for the exchange meeting in the sea market, and people from other martial arts gyms also want this quota. Will be convinced!"

"Competition?" Cheng Hao narrowed his eyes, "I like it the most."

Li Weiwei rolled his eyes: "It's okay to win, don't make a mistake."

Cheng Hao spread his hands: "I'm just a novice who has been learning martial arts for two months. It's normal that I can't stop it!"

"It's up to you!" Li Weiwei was speechless.

Cheng Hao: "I'm joking."

Of course this is true.

Cheng Hao is not a cynical person, he will kill him without hatred or resentment!

"That's good, the fact is that the masters of the various martial arts gyms in Zhonghai have a good relationship." Li Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, "The other masters that Dad said to introduce to you are actually the masters of these martial arts gyms."

Cheng Hao asked curiously, "Can you save money?"

"No, but it can save time. As long as you pay, all kinds of true secret skills can be taught to you on the same day!" Li Wei smiled.

Cheng Hao was overjoyed when he heard it.

Now that the time is pressing, he naturally doesn't have the time to stay for a few months like studying in the Thunder Martial Arts Academy, just to learn two one-star martial arts.

Saving time is the biggest benefit at this juncture.

"That's good." Cheng Hao nodded.

While talking, the two passed through the public martial arts field in front and came to the private martial arts field behind the martial arts hall.

At this time, there are already many people here, in addition to twelve middle-aged men, there are twelve young men and women who are not very old but have very strong temperaments.

Li Weiwei introduced in a low voice: "Those who are about the same age as Master are the masters of other martial arts halls, and the people behind them are the true disciples of the martial arts hall. Then your opponents will be those true disciples!"

Cheng Hao's twelve true disciples looked at them and recorded them one by one. There were twelve in total, seven men and five women.

The men are tall and muscular, wearing training clothes, and their eyes are bright.

The woman's tall stature, beautiful appearance, coupled with sassy and heroic appearance, all showed extraordinary posture.

Cheng Hao knew it in his heart: the true disciples are not ordinary students of the martial arts hall, but the disciples who have been carefully taught by the master of the martial arts hall since childhood.

Only such a person can be called a true disciple!

As for the disciples who gave money to learn the true martial arts, although they learned the same things, the master did not give much thought to the guidance, and the practice time and experience were not enough. Under the same physical conditions, naturally they could not be compared with the true disciples.

"Uncle Li." Cheng Hao and Li Weiwei walked behind Li Xiangshan and said hello.

Li Xiangshan nodded and smiled: "Okay, since we're here, let's talk about business first."

As he spoke, he looked at the people in the field and said, "Let me introduce to you, this is Yang Haichan, the owner of the Taiji Martial Arts Museum.

"This is Yue Kaishan, the master of the Baji Martial Arts Hall. He is proficient in Bajiquan, and his boxing power is domineering.

"..."

Li Xiangshan introduced the masters of the martial arts halls in the field one by one. In his words, he praised everyone very highly, and the scenes such as Megatron Zhonghai and the famous ones were simply not worth the money.

Everyone heard it comfortably, with satisfied smiles on their faces.

In fact, everyone knows that kung fu cannot be touted by touting.

However, most people like to be flattered by others, even these martial arts hall owners who rely on their hands to eat.

Cheng Hao put the flattering words into his left ear and left his ears, refined the main points of the words, and remembered the sects of everyone, namely Tai Chi, Baji, Xingyi, Mantis, Wuxing, Wing Chun, Hou Shi (Monkey Boxing) ), Bagua, Liuhe, Eagle Claw Gate (Yin's Martial Arts Hall), Natural Boxing Hall, Luohan Boxing Hall.

The masters of these twelve martial arts halls all have a disciple, all of whom are true disciples cultivated since childhood, or directly their own children.

It is about the exchange meeting. Although it is risky, it is also an opportunity to make a name for itself. It is the time when these martial arts halls are chasing fame and fortune.

After the introduction, Li Xiangshan continued: "You all know what Li is here for. We all rely on martial arts to eat, and the quota for this exchange meeting will of course be won by real kung fu."

Yang Haichan frowned: "Although Weiwei's kung fu is good, if you compare it, it's impossible for this title to fall on your Thunder Martial Arts Academy!"

The others also nodded.

Li Xiangshan said proudly: "Who said that Wei Wei was in the fight? My disciple Cheng Hao is very talented. Yesterday, he killed a green snake over fifty meters long in Sanqingshan. His strength is excellent, so he will naturally be the one to fight."

Yue Kaishan frowned: "Isn't that the press release that your Thunder Martial Arts Academy sent for admissions?"

Li Xiangshan: "Am I like that kind of person?"

Everyone nodded, as if it were a matter of course.

Don't think you can fool everyone with your big eyebrows and big eyes!

Li Xiangshan didn't argue, and said directly: "Since this is the case, let's compete first! After the competition, you will know that Cheng Hao's strength is really unreal!"

Yang Haichan: "Brother Li, you have thought about it, there is still a chance for Wei Wei to play in your martial arts gym!"

Yue Kaishan: "Don't regret it when you lose!"

Li Xiangshan said solemnly: "When did Li Mou lose his trustworthiness? Since I called Cheng Hao to play, I will admit whether he wins or loses."

Looking at Cheng Hao, he asked, "Cheng Hao, what do you say?"

Cheng Hao saluted: "Since Uncle Li trusts me, I will do my best."

Li Xiangshan looked at the crowd and suggested, "Then let's compete!"

Yang Haichan asked: "How to compare? Is it a one-on-one match or a one-on-one match, and finally choose the strongest?"

At this time, Cheng Hao asked, "Masters, may I have an opinion?"

Yang Haichan asked, "What opinion do you want to make?"

Cheng Hao: "It's too troublesome to compare one person to one, it's better for them to go together, I will treat them twelve!"

Everyone's face changed!

Yang Haichan's face was ugly: "Brother Li, your disciple is really arrogant!"

Li Xiangshan's expression also froze, until Yang Haichan's voice fell, and then he said: "Brother Yang, don't be angry! Are young people called young people if they are not arrogant?"

When the others heard it, their expressions softened a little.

After all, Cheng Hao was only in his teens, and he was young and vigorous.

"However, since my disciple said so, let's do as he said." Li Xiangshan shook his head, "Let him understand earlier that there are days outside the world, and it is also a good thing to have people outside. After all, losing in the hands of one's own family is better than It's better to lose in the hands of others!"

Li Weiwei was stunned.

My own father is too insidious!

He is clearly confident! *

14 A sword overwhelms the heroes and everyone competes to teach boxing (second more, ask for flowers)

"If that's the case, then do it!"

Everyone think about it, and quickly pass this decision.

The martial arts field was quickly vacated, Cheng Hao stood in the middle, and the true disciples of the other twelve martial arts halls surrounded him.

The battle is imminent.

"Let's do it, everyone!" Cheng Hao held a wooden sword used in martial arts training in his hand and shouted to everyone.

Yang Xiaoyan of Taiji Martial Arts Center frowned and said, "Junior Brother Cheng has no time to regret it now. Otherwise, don't blame us for bullying you when you lose!"

"Yeah, it is said that you haven't practiced martial arts for three months. Even if we win, we won't be able to win!"

Others have also advised.

Seeing the performance of their disciples, the masters of the various martial arts halls all smiled.

Dazhou is the orthodox of the Central Plains, and all walks of life are the most virtuous, at least on the surface.

The martial artist line is no exception.

Although martial arts and martial arts are important, martial virtues are equally important.

Be a man beforehand!

Even if people can't do it well, even if they practice the skill of reaching the sky, they are just an evil demon.

Cheng Hao was very emotional in his heart, is it a bit inauthentic for him to deceive people like this.

These martial arts disciples are all little white flowers.

"Brothers and sisters, don't worry, I'm very talented, and my martial arts are no weaker than my sisters!" Cheng Hao showed off his sword, "Everyone just attack!"

Yang Xiaoyan shouted: "Then Junior Brother Cheng, you have to be careful!"

With that said, the long sword in his hand unfolded and attacked, it was Tai Chi swordsmanship.

The other disciples also used their weapons and attacked.

The twelve weapons sealed Cheng Hao's various escape routes at once.

After more than ten years of intimate guidance, these true disciples naturally have rich combat experience. Although it is the first time to join forces, they cooperate very well.

"But the strength is too poor." Cheng Hao sighed in his heart.

After all, these people practiced at most one-star martial arts, and they haven’t cultivated to Consummation, their strength is only two or three hundred pounds, and their speed is only a little bit stronger than when ordinary people explode, and their speed against themselves is many times that of ordinary people. Practitioners, it is really not enough to see.