"Liu Jinyuan, are you crazy? Do you know who your opponent is?"
When Lin Yueru saw that Liu Jinyuan had agreed casually, he was so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born.
Her eyes shot out two angry rays that seemed to be able to burn the void, and her hands were several times rougher than those of ordinary girls. They were held tightly, and she had the intention of slapping Liu Jinyuan to death if she said something inappropriate.
Liu Jinyuan was still a little guilty at first, but seeing Lin Yueru caring so much about him, he became more determined to take the blame for his cousin. He took a step forward, held his head high, looked at the person designated by Little Tianzun, and said loudly and loudly: " I'll fight you"
Lin Yueru was about to faint with anger. She grabbed Liu Jinyuan's back collar with one hand and lifted the frail Jinke No. 1 scholar up on the spot. Xingmu said angrily: "You can't even beat me, a third-rate martial arts master, and you want to When fighting against other people's Taoist masters, I, Lin Yueru, can take care of my own business, and I don't need you, a useless man, to stand up for me."
"Cousin, put me down, put me down..."
Liu Jinyuan struggled hard, but with his thin arms and legs and extremely weak body, how could he be compared to Lin Yueru, who had been practicing martial arts since childhood. No matter how hard you try, it's all to no avail.
"Hahaha……"
Among the pavilions and pavilions, many monks were amused by Liu Jinyuan's embarrassment.
Although in the past, I was often treated roughly and ridiculed by my cousin. This time, Liu Jinyuan felt extremely humiliated.
"I want to practice, I want to become a master of Taoism..."
While a voice similar to a shout kept flashing through his mind, he cast his burning eyes on Cao Yi.
Cao Yi, who felt Liu Jinyuan's strong emotions, secretly said that the first task, the task of selecting one or two disciples was about to be completed.
Lifting his finger, Liu Jinyuan, who was being carried by Lin Yueru, disappeared and reappeared among the pavilions.
"He? Are you sure, Taoist Master?"
Little Tianzun's voice sounded.
Cao Yi turned his eyes and saw the little Tianzun, who had always been calm and calm, with a trace of confusion on his face and said with a smile: "Little Tianzun, what's the problem?"
"He can't even compare to a normal mortal? Are you kidding me when you send him to take action?"
Little Tianzun's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled.
Cao Yi seemed to have just remembered, "Yes, he is just an ordinary person."
"Is Taoist Master deliberately humiliating me, Penglai?"
Little Tianzun would misunderstand, and his overly handsome face darkened.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The people present, except for some leaders and heads of high-ranking sects, all stopped breathing temporarily and looked at Xiao Tianzun or Cao Yi without blinking. It's so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Cao Yi turned his attention to Liu Jinyuan, who was standing in the middle of the venue with an uneasy look on his face, and said, "There is indeed a big gap between you and this person. I will teach you a few tricks. How should you respond?"
The whole place was suddenly in an uproar. If you just teach an ordinary person a few tricks, and you can fight with a monk who has obviously practiced body-training techniques, the monks in the world will be a joke.
"Is the Taoist really just teaching this mortal a few tricks?"
A sneer twitched at the corner of Xiao Tianzun's mouth.
In his opinion, Cao Yi must be playing some trick of transferring skills on the spot.
Cao Yi ignored him and said to Liu Jinyuan in a gentle tone: "If you really don't want to, you can go back now."
In the distance, Lin Yueru heard the words and shouted: "Don't come back yet"
At this level, how could Liu Jinyuan retreat? Scholars are shameless.
Immediately, he took a step forward and said, "Can you please teach me, Taoist Master?"
Martial arts masters, ordinary monks, little gods, disciples of big sects, leaders and heads of high-level sects all looked over. They were all curious about what happened to this mysterious master who presided over the monastic conference on behalf of the sword master. Just teach a mortal a few tricks and defeat a monk who has practiced body training techniques.
"You won't be able to learn the difficult moves in just a short while. I'll teach you the Taizu Long Fist."
Cao Yi said leisurely.
Taizu Changquan!
Is there any mistake?
The whole place was in an uproar again.
Little Tianzun just took a sip of wine, and when he heard the words, he spurted it out.
The leaders and heads of the high-ranking sects all had expressions of astonishment.
"Taizu Changquan?"
Liu Jinyuan looked at Cao Yi in surprise.
Although he knew nothing about martial arts, he had heard of Taizu Changquan.
If you fight a monk with this kind of street boxing technique, the Taoist priest will not really let him die.
Cao Yi picked up the wine glass and poured it forward.
The wine that should have fallen directly turned into a water person.
Under the confused gazes of Liu Jinyuan and everyone else, Shui Ren stood upright, hugged his waist and upper body, reached forward with his palms, made fists with both hands, grabbed them back to his waist and placed them there, looking straight ahead, ready to go, and completed the preparatory movements... ...
"Exactly the same as Taizu Changquan"
Liu Jinyuan was even more confused.
At the scene, a few people, like Liu Jinyuan, murmured in confusion.
Most people held their breath and watched to see what amazing moves this water man could perform next.
The water man moved, stepped forward with his lower body with his right foot, and sat still in the buckle step. At the same time, he turned his hands into palms and lifted forward... Pressing the lower body down with the whole body, he sat still in the seven-star step. move......
Taizu Changquan's first move, "Double Copy Sealing Heaven", was executed perfectly by Shui Ren.
Next, the second posture "Stepping forward with double palms", the third posture "Looking back and double Diao"... there are thirty-two postures in total, which are no different from the Taizu Changquan on the street.
Everyone is turned to stone!
"Did you remember?"
Cao Yi asked Liu Jinyuan with a smile.
Liu Jinyuan was able to pass the No. 1 Scholar examination, but he was not good at anything else. He had a very good memory and almost had a photographic memory. He immediately said: "I remember everything."
Cao Yi nodded and said, "Then read it again."
Shui Ren performed Taizu's thirty-two moves again just like before.
"How much do you remember now?"
Cao Yi asked again.
Liu Jinyuan was about to speak when he suddenly forgot the last third of the moves and said with a puzzled expression: "I don't know what happened, but I can't remember the last ten moves."
"Then watch it again"
Cao Yi looked dull.
Just as everyone returned to normal, they were petrified by the conversation between the two.
Shui Ren practiced Taizu's thirty-two postures for the third time and completed them in a moment.
When everyone was confused, Cao Yi asked for the third time: "How much do you remember now?"
Liu Jinyuan closed his eyes, recalled for a while, and said: "I have forgotten the middle ten moves, I only remember the first ten moves."
"Cousin, I remember what happened to you. Why do you look back the more you look at it?"
Lin Yueru's voice came.
Cao Yi asked again: "What now?"
Liu Jinyuan opened his eyes and said with a relaxed expression: "I forgot everything, completely forgotten."
"Not bad, not bad, forget so quickly"
Cao Yi had a smile on his face.
"Hey, Taoist priest, cousin, what are you doing? Why can't I understand?"
Lin Yueru shouted with confusion.
The expressions of the monks present were similar to Lin Yueru's.
Only the leader and leader of the high-level sect, Xiao Tianzun, Zhao Ling'er, looked thoughtful.
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