Martial Arts Master Chapter 80: Tianlei Mountain

...what the **** is this? Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't laugh or cry, but he also understood the other party's meaning in general.

It deserves to be the culmination of bureaucratic art...Sir Humphrey's coffin board is not being held down...

Uman took a look at Lou Cheng quietly, and quickly added:

"However, most countries have approved your visa. Except for the cattle country, only Gaul and the independent country refuse to apply."

"Then there is no problem." Lou Cheng nodded slowly, and took the incident to Yan Zheke as a joke.

A high-risk weapon of ghosts!

As long as you can fly to Europe, no matter which country it is, you are afraid that the rest will not be able to enter?

As far as the small trenches of Niu Country and Europe Big 6, I can walk across the water!

This matter came to an end. Lou Cheng devoted himself to the more rigorous practice. Every day, he would take time to fight with the club's trainers who had awakened Thunderbolt and other abilities, and let them simulate the fighting style of the Qingzong.

The next professional game will determine this year's "No. 1 in the world" to some extent!

The day when Yan Zike flew to Brutal, Lou Cheng just wiped his sweat and left the practice range, and he saw "Luo Empress" Ning Zitong standing outside, all dressed in navy.

"Take a shower, clean up, and I'm out tonight." This outstandingly beautiful senior beauty said with a smile and said.

This weekend? This is the day to go north to Hudong to challenge the Qingzong? Lou Cheng, who is obsessed with spiritual practice, suddenly feels like one day in the mountains, the world has been thousands of years old.

"Okay." He calmed his mind and answered solemnly.

Wash the stickiness of the body with hot water and ease the exhaustion. He packed his simple luggage and went to the Waigang restaurant to have dinner-no need to go home, the clothes he put in the club room are enough to rotate Up.

At half past six, Lou Cheng led Auman to the door and saw a Coaster minibus.

Climbed up, glanced away, and he saw everything in the car:

The "Dragon King" Chen Qitao sits in the first row next to the window, leaning on his backrest, closing his eyes, as if he was rested and slumbering, without expression, without a word.

His current assistant, Huang Zhenghong, dressed as an elite in suits and shoes, sat across from him. He didn't get too close, as if he couldn't bear the natural pressure.

Lv Yan, a part-time coach, is in the penultimate row. If you look carefully at his handsome face, you can see some wrinkles and oldness. With a white head, he can fully show his strong old man charm.

He maintained his usual serious expression, and he was talking in a low voice with the assistant who was wearing half-rim glasses and the lawyer Fan beside him.

Don’t look at Lu Yan’s unsmiling look, but after paying attention to Dragon Tiger Club’s years of success, it’s clear how passionate the opponent can be after defeating a strong enemy, and even make some provocative moves, such as rushing to The enemy's seat was celebrating.

This is not an immature performance that the other party will only have when they are young. It has been performed twice this year.

Ning Zitong and her apprentice Guo Jie, who had changed into a long skirt, sat next to each other. One was talking about feminine topics, and the other was not too concerned or even distracted. They agreed. The two assistants spread. Around, doing their own things separately.

Lou Cheng nodded his greetings, and randomly chose an empty seat by the window, while Auman got together with Guo Jie's assistant Wang Yuexi and chatted in a low voice.

A few minutes later, Coaster drove, all the way out of the city, drove up high, and headed north.

It is said to go north. In fact, Hudong is not Taibei. It is not only incomparable to foreign countries, but it is adjacent to Guangnan without even crossing the Yangtze River. It is just that according to the habits of Huacheng people, the north of Huacheng is called North.

Because of this, instead of taking the high-speed rail, I went there on my own.

The two drivers took turns and arrived at Tianlei Mountain where Shang Qingzong was located in the middle of the night. After a few hours of rest in the hotel, Lou Cheng and others began to exercise their adaptability. Because of the imminent battle, they did not enter the group. confrontation.

After a day's adjustment, they boarded the Coaster again at two o'clock in the afternoon and went up the winding road.

This road, with nine bends and eighteen windings, pine forests and mountains, dotted with thin snow, cliffs on one side, and abyss on the other, the terrain is dangerous and the environment is secluded.

After Wansonggang, there are eight guards from Shang Qingzong who wear blue robes and carry long swords in front of them. In ancient times, this place was called "Jiejian Cliff". All visitors must leave weapons before they can Keep going up.

This is not too restrictive for martial artists who are good at martial arts, just a matter of politeness.

The eight disciples separated from the left and the right, each of them fought each other to welcome everyone from the Dragon and Tiger Club.

Ning Zitong retracted his gaze from the window, flipped through the today's newspaper bought by his assistant, and said in a sigh and a complaint:

"The newspapers are getting worse and worse now. In addition to advertisements, they are still advertisements. I think back then, such a duel was really a full-page topic. From the home-court arrangement to the recent battles on both sides, each His behavior, from all kinds of sensational, all kinds of content, the writing is good, now, hey, the topic is still there, but it is not attentive enough to read it, and it is perfunctory."

"This is the self-media era. Many portals are lazy. They don’t plan many things. They mainly repost others, let alone newspapers?" Lou Cheng, sitting in the back row of Ning Zitong, said with a mobile phone and smiled. One sentence.

As for the comments on the Internet, most of them are that Dragon King is too conceited, too entrusted, and too arrogant.

At this time, it is the right thing to let the dragon really use the residual heat!

Other schemes are too dangerous, too uncertain!

"In the past ten years, the changes have been so great..." Ning Zitong sighed, and then said, "Shangqing Sect does not want the audience to apply for this show, I am afraid it will cause some trouble."

"That is to improve home court advantage." Lu Yan answered without surprise.

"Dragon King" Chen Qitao has been closing his eyes since he got on the car, showing no signs of surprise, like a clay puppet, but Guo Jie hurry up and finally studied the video of the competitions of several strong men in Shang Qingzong. Do you have a chance to play?

Coust bypassed the Jiejian Cliff, passed the Wuxianguai, and arrived at the parking lot outside the gate of Shangqingzong Mountain.

The Dragon Tiger Club and his party took Chen Qitao as an example and filed down, making the reporters who can only watch here frantically take pictures and video.

Entering the gate of Shang Qingzong, Auman and other assistants stopped, and were led to drink tea by the scholars, and several Waigang continued to go up, through the courtyard, stepping on the stone steps, and reaching the top of the mountain.

This place is so named because it has been struck by lightning all the year round. There is no snow at all, and it is bald, with only stones.

As soon as he approached, Lou Cheng felt that the ring on his hand was disturbed by the magnetic field, showing signs that he was about to move.

Thunderbolt falls from the sky, thunder and lightning create magnetism!

And this is not the point. The point is that there were nine thick telegraph poles on the top of the mountain where there were no foreign objects in the past, and one high-voltage power line relayed from below.

Above the high-voltage power lines in the center, there is a white-robed Taoist man with a high crown on his head and a delicate face. The corners of his clothes are fluttering with the gale on the top of the mountain. There is a kind of indescribable freedom. East Building.

"Dragon King" Chen Qitao suddenly opened his half-squinted eyes, looked over, and touched the other's eyes~IndoMTL.com~ There was a flash of light in the sky, it seemed to hit an invisible tree and burned out of thin air Get up, with a lavender flame, crackling and falling to the ground, turning into small snakes, leaving only scorched marks.

Retracting his gaze, Chen Qitao didn't look any more, and took the lead and walked to the distance. There were a few futons on the edge of the cliff, which was the seat of the visiting team.

All this has the simple and quaint charm of the battle hundreds of years ago, but the thick telegraph poles and the high-tension wires that divide the sky destroy this feeling.

"This is to borrow high-voltage power..." Ning Zitong smiled suddenly.

There is a little more solemnity between her eyebrows.

After Lou Cheng and the opposite Peng Leyun nodded, they sat down cross-legged and heard coach Lu Yan say:

"Wu Sheng is planning to be the first one to play...Although let us frustrate him first, and then let the Dragon King greet you, the odds of winning are greater, but I am afraid that he will not be able to take advantage of today's arrangement. The power that accumulates victory is out of control, so you still have to take the lead."

"Exactly." Chen Qitao nodded softly.

There seems to be a blazing purple flame burning in his eyes.

Lu Yan turned to look at Lou Cheng, and suddenly asked:

"Are you confident?"

"Huh?" Lou Cheng didn't react for a moment.

What's the problem?

Lu Yan took a step forward, looked directly into his eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"If you don't have confidence and feel afraid, then I will go by myself!"

Lou Cheng straightened his back immediately and answered categorically:

"Yes!"

ps: In adjusting the schedule, the number of words in this chapter is slightly less.

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