The promotion of ancient martial arts begins with killing a cow with one punch

Seven days later, outside the Taoist temple, a bulletproof luxury car slowly stopped.

A middle-aged man gently got out of the car with a document bag in his hand.

"Does the boss not need me to follow?" the bodyguard asked hastily, he was a little worried.

"Don't worry, this is Mr. Li Mubai's dojo. If there is danger here, what ability do you have to resist?"

"Yes, but boss, please be careful."

"Do not worry."

Obediently walked to the door, and knocked on the door knocker.

This ancient way of knocking on the door made the middle-aged man a little curious. When he checked the building materials, even he felt shocked.

"This way of showing off wealth, even if it is a martial arts conference, is not willing to part with it. The value of this entire Taoist temple may be more than [-] billion, right?"

Thinking of this, the middle-aged people became more interested in this trip.

After a while, Su Lie opened the door.

"you are?"

"Hello, I'm the person in charge of Area A of the Martial Arts Conference. I'm here to give away the air ticket and itinerary. Is Mr. Li Mubai there? There are some things that need to be discussed face to face." The middle-aged man showed the document and expressed himself at the same time. identity of.

Upon hearing this, Su Lie immediately invited the other party in.

A few days ago, Master had already said that such a person would come.

"Sorry, Master is not here for the time being. I'll let the juniors go and look for it. Please wait a moment. Come, come and see where Master is. There are guests here, and they want to see Master!"

"I'll look for it."

"This guest invites you to drink tea."

The disciples were very polite, so polite that the middle-aged man was a little embarrassed.

This is mainly because during this period of time, Li Mubai's attacks were very ruthless, and his daily practice volume was increasing day by day.

The stronger the strength, the harder it is to cultivate. In addition, during this period of time, there were no outsiders at all, and the first time I saw outsiders, it was called a liking.

With outsiders coming, it is natural to take a break.

In the northern part of the Taoist temple, the sword king grabbed a junior by the calf, and then threw it out viciously.

"You are defeated, the task of finding the master is naturally mine."

"Brother, you are despicable."

"This is called soldiers never tire of deceit."

"Humph."

Being defeated by the sword king and taking away the task of finding the master made the disciple very unwilling.

But looking at the other juniors with bruised noses and swollen faces, his mood suddenly improved a lot.

"What do you look at, everyone is a loser, let's go, go back."

Walking out of the Taoist temple, the sword king followed some hidden traces towards the Hengling Mountains.

In the past few days, Li Mubai practiced in the mountains and rarely in Taoist temples. At first, he was still a little puzzled about this kind of behavior.

But when some disciples entered, they understood.

The exercises that Master Li Mubai has practiced recently are powerful. If they are used in the Taoist temple, the damage to the Taoist temple will increase, so they went to practice in the mountains.

Along the way, damage visible to the naked eye appeared.

The originally lush forest has also become bare, the ground seems to have been turned over by a machine, and the road is a bit difficult to walk.

This is also a good thing. If Li Mubai's disciples came here, if they were ordinary people, they might have given up and moved on.

"Master!"

The Sword King saw Li Mubai, and was about to speak when his voice stopped abruptly.

At this time, Li Mubai's posture was elegant, and his whole body was like a banished immortal, falling from the sky and then flying up from the ground.

Every leap is a distance of 30 meters.

And every interval is super short.

"So fast, so strong, so shocking."

The shocked Swordsman stared blankly for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly.

"I can't learn, I don't have enough energy, I don't have enough body skills, and I'm not young enough."

With a sigh, just as he was about to call out to Master, Master was already standing in front of him.

"something's up?"

"A middle-aged man came to you and said he was the person in charge of the martial arts conference."

"Got it, go back."

"Yes, Master."

Following behind Li Mubai, the two fought on the Wudang vertical ladder together.

To be honest, on the road, the sword king thought of Li Mubai's graceful movement more than once.

Is that Master's new martial art?Or is it an advanced version of Wudang Zongyun Ladder?

I was dreaming in my mind, and even after returning to the Taoist temple, I was confused for a while.

"Hello, see you again."

"Mr. Li Mubai is good, we meet again, here is the ticket and itinerary, please take a look..."

The middle-aged man put down his teacup, took out the documents and air tickets with a smile on his face, and solemnly placed them in Li Mubai's hands.

When Li Mubai checked, he stood aside and explained in detail where he had traveled along the way.

When in doubt, Li Mubai asked directly, and the middle-aged man answered as best he could.

It can be seen that this middle-aged man is here to serve Li Mubai.

This made the other disciples envious. I don't know when they will be able to experience this kind of status and style.

After confirming it was correct, the middle-aged man and Li Mubai agreed to meet at the airport.

The set time is two days later, that is to say, Li Mubai still has one day to tidy up, and then he needs to go to the airport the next day.

If you miss that flight, it doesn't matter, you can directly rebook the next one, or even take a private jet.

Li Mubai now represents warriors from all the countries in Area A, and his status must be elevated.

Martial artists from other districts should not be underestimated. At the same time, the Martial Arts Conference, an international organization, is also divided into regions.

In the past, District A had a good record, but for some reason, it has not been well publicized. Many foreign fighters think that the strength of District A is mediocre.

Only those who are really strong, those who have experienced the strong in Area A, know what the horror of Area A is like.

After discussing it, the middle-aged man left the Taoist temple and went to the airport to wait, while Li Mubai also began to explain, and at the same time packed some clothes for use when he arrived.

At the gate of the first airport, long guns and short cannons appeared, and reporters and cameramen lined up.

From time to time, they put away their phones or watches to check the time.

"There are still three hours before the plane takes off. Why hasn't the contestant arrived yet? Has he already flown away?"

"Impossible, I have already asked the staff at the airport, Li Mubai has not come yet."

"Here we come, here we come. I saw Li Mubai's car. It is the car responsible for picking up Li Mubai."

There was a panic at the door, and the reporters rushed towards the car with microphones in their hands.

When the car door opened, Li Mubai's face appeared, and countless questions followed.

"Li Mubai, do you have the confidence to win the championship!"

"Contestant Li Mubai, what do you think of contestants from other regions?"

"Contestant Li Mubai, I noticed that you have been broadcasting live these few days. Are you using the live broadcast to relieve stress?"

The front was already blocked by the microphone, even if Li Mubai wanted to answer, under the series of questions, he had somewhat forgotten what the first question was.

At this time, the middle-aged man got off from the other side and ordered the bodyguards to move.

"Reporters, please don't jam the traffic. If you want to ask questions, let's go directly to the special place at the airport. We have reserved an hour. Please don't worry..."