The Great Tao Chronicle

The two looked at each other and knew what each other was thinking.

"If Mulong City were to come, the forum would have already exploded."

An Qisheng said, took out his notebook and logged into the Law Enforcement Warrior Forum.

For more than half a month, apart from practicing boxing, he dreamed of soaking in the library, but he hadn't logged on to this Law Enforcer Forum very much.

Sure enough, as he opened the forum, the bright red post on the top was 'Visit to Mysterious Mulong City'!

"It really came."

Liu Xian also came over with a solemn expression.

An Qisheng clicked on the post and found that just three hours before the post was posted, the number of replies had already exceeded 100, and many warriors in shallow water were bombed.

Mu Longcheng is the number one boxer in the world today, equal to Gu Changfeng's status three hundred years ago.

His every move is most concerned about the martial arts world.

"What on earth is Mu Longcheng trying to do? He will make a good begging slander, and he dares to come to Daxuan!"

Liu Xian looked disgusted and sneered:

"If you dare to come to Daxuan this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to go back!"

In the past 30 years, Mu Longcheng has been in trouble outside of Daxuan, and even has his shadow behind the wars in several small countries.

Countless people hated him to the point of gnashing their teeth, but no one could do anything to him.

"Seeing that the god-level warrior has been able to seek good luck and avoid evil, and he can perceive the danger to himself, it is easier said than done if he wants to kill him."

An Qisheng shook his head.

With joining the Law Enforcement Warrior Forum, he has a deep understanding of Mu Longcheng.

This contemporary No. 1 in the world, as early as 30 years ago, had already reached the realm that Gu Changfeng said that seeing God is not bad.

In the past thirty years, it has become more and more unfathomable.

Everyone knows that he is pursuing the path forward, but no one knows where he has come.

Some people say that he has already surpassed Gu Changfeng 300 years ago and has become the person with the highest martial arts cultivation in history.

"There is also a limit to pursuing good luck and avoiding evil! Mu Longcheng is naturally no one in the Empire of Never Setting Sun can do anything to him, and it is not certain when he comes to Da Xuanke."

Liu Xian snorted.

An Qisheng stopped talking, just browsed the content of the post. According to the poster, Mu Longcheng would come to Daxuan territory at most tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

The purpose of Mu Longcheng this time is to exchange martial arts between the two countries, but in fact, no one knows that the visitor is not good.

The speeches in the forum did not say that the public was full of enthusiasm.

Daxuan, as the two poles of the world, the country of martial arts, and the number one in the world is a foreigner. This has made many people unwilling. In addition, the beggars will act violently, and there are many enemies all over the world.

Even though there were already many law enforcement warriors from all over the world, they set off for the first stop in Mulong City.

One of the Taoist holy places that has been passed down for thousands of years, Wudang Mountain.

"The storm is coming."

Looking at the speeches of the big boxers in the shallow water on the forum, An Qisheng sighed a little.

With a single thought, the situation will rise, and this Mu Longcheng is worthy of its status as the number one in the world.

"Brother Liu, are you going to Wudang Mountain?"

An Qisheng glanced at Liu Xian.

"this......"

Liu Xian looked a little hesitant. He obviously wanted to join in the fun, but he managed to catch Wang Zhixuan's line.

After hesitating for a moment, he still shook his head: "I'd better wait for my daughter's business to finish before I go."

"Then I'll go first. It's a pity to miss such a grand event."

An Qisheng closed the notebook, his eyes flickering.

Originally, according to his plan, he would visit these boxing masters one by one, and famous masters of various schools.

But as soon as Mulong City comes, Daxuan's well-known boxer, masters of various factions, and even military masters may come.

I don't know how much time was saved.

Thinking about it this way, it was actually a good thing for Mu Longcheng to come to Xuan.

"Then you should be more careful along the way. This time, the gathering of dragons and snakes in Wudang Mountain will be very dangerous."

Liu Xian warned.

"I know."

An Qisheng nodded and started packing.

He didn't have many salutes. He only had two pieces of clothes to change, and several large bags of medicated food cooked and dried in the sun.

One hour later, he took Liu Xian's car to Xuanjing Airport and boarded the plane to Wudang Mountain.

When he got on the plane, An Qisheng found that there were many people in the martial arts world on this flight, and the one sitting beside him was a tall man with a strong back.

An Qisheng glanced at him. The big man was burly, his eyes were bright, his temples were slightly raised, and his hands were large and long, with indistinct traces of calluses falling off.

This is a symbol that you are about to enter when you practice foreign kung fu.

"This is a master!"

An Qisheng sighed in his heart and slowly closed his eyes.

It took more than two hours to go from Xuanjing to Wudang Mountain. This time cannot be wasted. Naturally, it is a dream.

This time in Xuanjing, he has contacted dozens of experts from all walks of life. Of course, it is not easy to integrate their knowledge.

So An Qisheng never wastes any time.

The big man glanced at An Qisheng, then leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.

There was nothing to say all the way. After more than two hours, the plane landed at the airport closest to Wudang Mountain.

"Little brother also went to Wudang Mountain?"

On the ramp to get off the plane, the big man who was sitting next to An Qisheng suddenly spoke up.

People who practice martial arts can't hide their kung fu before Ruhua. Walking, sitting, and lying down are different from ordinary people. Just as An Qisheng can see the depth of this big man at a glance, the big man can also see his height.

"On this flight, it is estimated that many of them went to Wudang Mountain."

An Qisheng kept his feet and answered casually.

"The little brother walks with him like a tiger and a leopard, with strong shoulders, he is practicing Kung Fu from a foreigner! He is amazing at such a young age."

The two walked out of the airport one after the other, and the big man stretched out his hand:

"My name is Feng Mingtao, I practice pictographic boxing."

"An Qisheng, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Bajiquan."

An Qisheng raised his eyelids and stretched out his hand.

Holding hands.

Feng Mingtao's shoulders moved, his muscles rose up, the sleeves of his suit were bulging, and waves of energy rushed towards An Qisheng like a tide.

"A lot of strength!"

An Qisheng raised his brows, only to feel that his palm was like a vise, almost crushing the bones of his hand with force.

This big guy named Feng Mingtao didn't seem to be in the dark, but the strength in his hand was extremely powerful.

Either he was born with divine power, or he had reached the pinnacle of kung fu from outsiders.

But no matter which kind, such people are the most sturdy. In ancient times, they were fierce generals who cut grass in the army.

Although it is not dark energy, it is actually more ferocious than dark energy.

At the same time when his heart moved, An Qisheng did not resist hard, and at the same time he exerted force under his feet, his body swayed up and down, like sitting on a galloping horse.

At the same time as the arm is pressing and picking, the fingers are slightly exerting force, but it is the way of exerting force in the dragon and tiger snatch.

"Gripper?"

Feng Mingtao's eyes lit up, his muscles bulged high, and he was about to exert force, but he found that the palm he was holding slipped away like a fish in the water.

"Two men shaking hands for so long, others will doubt your sexual orientation."

An Qisheng made a joke.

"Are you in the dark?"

Feeling the slight tingling in his palm, Feng Mingtao was a little surprised.

With his wrist strength and palm strength, as long as it was held, even a python would never want to slip away, but at the last moment, An Qisheng's strength touched his tendons.

made him have to let go.

"Not yet."

An Qisheng said, beckoning to stop a taxi:

"It's time to go, it's too late, you may not find a place to live."

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