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Logically speaking, this distance is already very safe, but Lu Menglin's heart is still beating wildly. If he hadn't experienced it himself, it would be hard to imagine that the other party could have such a terrifying deterrent power just by looking at him.

However, in the blink of an eye, Lu Menglin suddenly changed his mind and changed to "Turtle and Snake Breathing Technique" to breathe, and immediately felt the pressure around his body lighten, and the smile returned to his face.

"It's scary for the old man to stare, but that's it!" Lu Menglin laughed.

The other party is in a wheelchair, and there are six or seven steps away. Even if his eyes can eat people, he can't hurt himself.

Seeing that Lu Menglin had recovered so quickly under the impact of his "eye strike", the white-haired old man also shivered slightly.

You must know that his gaze just now was not just an ordinary frightening stare, but a long-lost art of "eye strike" in the martial arts, which can only be performed by those who have cultivated their minds to the level of psychic powers.

The deterrent power of this eye strike is extremely powerful. If ordinary people are stared at by this eye, the timid ones will be so frightened that they will pass out.

Even if it is a brave martial artist with a high degree of skill, when the two are fighting, they can suddenly use the technique of eye strike, which can make the opponent stunned for a moment, thus giving rise to many opportunities.

However, this little guy surnamed Lu recovered his sobriety from the shock of being watched in such a short period of time, which shocked the two masters of Chinese martial arts.

While the eyes of the white-haired old man were full of light, he suddenly reached out and wrapped the beaded curtain on the door around his forearm.

When Lu Menglin saw the other party's action, he immediately had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, I saw the white-haired old man sitting in the wheelchair motionless, he just stretched his arms, and with all his strength, the bead curtain collapsed and turned into a rain of beads, shooting at Lu Menglin without thinking. .

The scattered beads seemed to contain unimaginable kinetic energy, and the speed was extremely fast, making a whistling sound in mid-air, like a thousand horses and horses, and the iron cavalry stepped forward one after another.

Caught off guard by this unexpected turn of events, Lu Menglin had no choice but to wrap his arms around his head, and at the same time shrink his body, he used the "True Martial Juli Jue" all over his upper body.

boom!

Boom!

Bang bang bang!

The beads were like raindrops, constantly bombarding Lu Menglin's body, knocking him so that he almost fell to the ground.

The arm was so sore and numb, it was probably bruised and swollen, and I had trouble even raising my hand.

While Lu Menglin was horrified, he just wanted to scold her!

Originally, I thought that after practicing Wudang's two great masters, I already looked like a master.Who would have thought that if you start shaking hands with this white-haired old man, you won't be able to block even a casual swipe.

The force of these broken beads is huge, and each one is like a rubber bullet. If they were replaced with metal ones, Lu Menglin estimated that he would have broken bones and suffered serious injuries.

After thinking about it, the opponent is so powerful, this has almost reached the level in martial arts where picking flowers and flying leaves can hurt people.

Except for the Taoist Li Shixing from Wudang, Lu Menglin had never seen such an expert.

Unable to figure it out, the situation is stronger than others, Lu Menglin got up helplessly, although he still looked angry, but he didn't dare to swear anymore.

The white-haired old man sitting in the wheelchair showed a rather smug smile when he saw that the kid was honest.

"Little bastard, do you know how you lost? You got hit by my eye strike first, and your figure naturally slowed down. Of course, you couldn't dodge those beads that I sent flying with my bright strength.

hey-hey!This is the result of me keeping my hand, if I shot those beads with strength, you would be dead by now! "The white-haired old man smiled proudly.

Lu Menglin knew that what the other party said should be true, but he was not completely convinced, raised his head and said with a smile: "Old man, there is a big truth that is popular these days, I wonder if you have heard it?"

"Which sentence?" The white-haired old man couldn't help asking curiously when he saw that the kid could still laugh.

"If you win, you will go to jail, if you lose, you will be hospitalized. Fighting will not be popular in the future. If you hurt someone, you will have to pay for medical expenses." Lu Menglin said with a smile.

Those who said these words had no intentions, but the listeners did. When the two old men heard these words, their faces froze, and there was a look of sadness on their faces.

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462 Chapter Xingyi Liuhe

What Lu Menglin said was not wrong. With the growing power of the country and the continuous improvement of the social legal system, the ability to fight has been less and less valued.

This is also one of the important reasons why Chinese martial arts are not practical and are increasingly reduced to performances.

Fighting is to lose money and go to jail.Confucianism uses literature to disrupt the law, and chivalry uses martial arts to violate the law. The more sound the legal system and the more stable the society, the less the role of martial arts.

"Forget it, are we really all old? He obviously possesses unique internal strength, but he is not a martial arts practitioner, nor does he have the heart to respect martial arts." After listening to Lu Menglin's words, the white-haired old man suddenly lost his interest. Shaking his head and sighing.

The old man seemed to have aged ten years all of a sudden, and he no longer had the domineering and proud spirit just now.

"The two old masters can speak directly if they have something to say, and there is no need to probe too much. Although I am not a member of the martial arts circle, I also respect martial arts. As long as I am not allowed to be a criminal, I will help you. I must help." Lu Menglin said calmly.

In fact, it has come to this point, if he can't guess anything, it's too naive.

What Ye Tian and the white-haired old man valued was their internal strength and mentality, but it didn't seem like they wanted to steal anything by chance, so the reason for this is very intriguing.

The white-haired old man took a deep breath, his face flushed a little, he waved his hand and said, "Ye Tim, tell me!"

The old man Ye Tian frowned, seemed to be a little worried, and didn't want to say it directly.

"Let's talk! Anyway, a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor. If it doesn't work, let's kill our old bones! The earthen pot will inevitably be broken, and the general must die before the battle! There is nothing to be embarrassed about." The white-haired old man sneered.

The old man Ye Tian shook his head resolutely, and said: "Since he doesn't learn our kung fu, then this matter has nothing to do with him. Since it has nothing to do, why let him know."

The white-haired old man was slightly taken aback, and smiled wryly: "Well, you are right! Forget it, then there is no need to say it."

The old man Ye Tian nodded, cupped his hands at Lu Menglin, and said sternly, "Brother Lu, I'm really sorry for causing you to go here, and I have suffered some inexplicable grievances. My friend has a bad temper, please forgive me." If you worry a lot, I will apologize to you for him."

Lu Menglin rubbed his still sore arm, shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay. I saw the real powerful kung fu today, which is an eye-opener. If you two have nothing else to do, then I'll go out first."

"Okay, little brother, let's go slowly." Ye Tian seemed to lose his mood all of a sudden, and cupped his hands again.

Lu Menglin didn't say much, nodded, turned around and strode away.

When he walked out of the inner hall and his figure completely disappeared in the back hall, the white-haired old man suddenly said in a deep voice, "Ye Tim, are you really so willing to let him go?"

Ye Tian shook his head blankly, and said: "This person's ambition is not in martial arts, so why force others to make things difficult for him. Besides, this catastrophe will come after all, even if he is willing to take action for us old guys, he may not be able to bear it. There is still too little time!"

"Hmph! How unfair is the way of heaven! Who told your disciples not to live up to their expectations and fail to practice real kung fu! This person has real kung fu, but he is not a member of our martial arts. !” The white-haired old man slapped the armrest of the wheelchair, his face full of anger.

Lu Menglin and Chen Jiannan walked out of the Wing Chun gymnasium side by side. The two of them walked on the street with people coming and going, watching the continuous traffic in front of them. Only then did they have a wonderful feeling of returning to the real world.

The experience just now was really too mysterious, as if entering the world of martial arts all of a sudden, it seemed extraordinarily unreal.

"Aren't you curious?" Chen Jiannan couldn't help asking after listening to Lu Menglin's experience in the inner hall.

Lu Menglin smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Of course

Strange.Practicing martial arts is our childhood dream! "

"Then you don't even ask?" Chen Jiannan laughed.