My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 499: There are masters in Qingyang Palace…

"What do you mean by the name of the master of Qingyang Palace?" Yang Guo asked curiously when he bought a ticket and walked into Qingyang Palace after eating.

"It's Meng..." Chen Anlan thought for a while, then remembered, and said, "It's called Meng Yangzi. My grandfather told me that he met him when he was traveling around the country. It is said that Meng Yangzi was I am already a master of internal strength."

Just when I was eating, Chen Anlan asked about the internal power of Yang Guo. She lost it before, and Yang Guo's kung fu seemed to be a mystery. If Yang Guo has no internal power, and Chen Anlan doesn't believe it, there are two levels of internal power, but if Yang Guo has internal power, she didn't notice at all during the period when Chen Anlan and Yang Guo fought.

Yang Guo didn't want to conceal it. He readily told Chen Anlan that he did know his internal skills, and he was a few levels higher than Chen Anlan. What shocked Chen Anlan was that Yang Guo had reached the realm of the transformation of internal strength by Qi. She grew up so much that she had heard it from her grandfather. Now she admires Yang Guo even more.

"Wait." Song Zhiwen asked suspiciously, "Your grandpa? How old was that time you mean?"

"Forty years ago." Chen Anlan counted and said, "In the 1970s, there was no major earthquake in Tangshan at that time!"

"For so long!" Song Zhiwen rolled his eyes, and said grimly, "I am alive more than 40 years ago, I don't know if I am still alive now!"

"No." Chen Anlan explained patiently, "Most internal masters live a long life. Like my grandfather, who is 80 years old this year, he still gets up early every day to practice boxing, and his spirit is like a fifty-year-old person." /

"No, right? Then you will stay young forever?" Song Zhiwen looked up and down Chen Anlan in surprise, and said, "No wonder, you still look like a junior high school student in your twenties."

Chen Anlan kicked Song Zhiwen with a blushing face and said, "What nonsense? I am young, and it has nothing to do with kung fu. What really matters is after middle age, when I grew older slowly. "

"Old Guo!" Song Zhiwen knelt down to Yang Guo, holding Yang Guo's thigh and cried out, "Old Guo, don't we have a relationship? You can help brothers, I also want to learn Internal strength, I also want to stay young forever!"

Yang Guo smiled and pulled him up, and said: "Is it still necessary to learn? Isn't your family genetically good? godfather looks very handsome now."

"Song Zhiwen, you can't do it anymore." Chen Anlan smiled and stabbed a knife next to him. "You have to start practicing internal skills from a young age. Otherwise, you can't hold back the qi in your dantian. Generally, after the age of sixteen, you have no hope. You I’ve been playing around now, no show."

Yang Guo glanced at Chen Anlan in surprise. He only started practicing when he was twenty-four, and he was already over eighteen! However, Yang Guo is relieved after thinking about it. He is different from others, even cultivation technique is the only one in the world.

"Oh! Forget it." Song Zhiwen patted the dust on his knees, stood up, shook his head and said, "It seems that I have nothing to do with the youth forever, but it doesn't matter. Eight!"

Chen Anlan got angry when she saw Song Zhiwen's proud look. She punched Song Zhiwen and said contemptuously: "What are you going to do so young? A few dozen years old, dressed like a fairy. Isn't it scary? "

The punch was quite hard, and it made Song Zhiwen bend over and hug his shoulders.

"Giggle." Qiqi, who was lying on her father's shoulder, laughed without too much trouble. She likes seeing the bad uncle Song Zhiwen being bullied.

Amid the noise, Yang Guo and the others came to the backyard of Qingyang Palace.

"I saw it!" Yang Guo pointed to the banner in front and asked everyone to look at it, "Qingyang Palace Tai Chi Gymnasium!"

"Is it here?" Chen Anlan asked suspiciously, looking at the three-story building that was obviously newly built.

"Go and see!" Song Zhiwen took the lead and walked in.

The concierge was actually an aunt, to be precise, an aunt who came here to help take care of the shift.

"Hello! Are you here to visit, or do you want to sign up?" The aunt greeted them kindly.

"Auntie, we want to find the Daoist Meng Yangzi." Chen Anlan walked to the aunt, bowed politely, and said.

"Dao Master Meng Yangzi?" The aunt scratched her head questioningly. She said, "I haven't heard of this name. Have you remembered it wrong?"

"No, my grandpa said he was in this view 40 years ago!" Chen Anlan said.

The aunt thought about it seriously again, she said with a smile: "It is true that there is no Taoist leader here. I have seen the Taoist leader here. Without the Meng Yangzi you mentioned, there is a Taoist leader named Meng Mingxin who is still a master. . People who are more than 40 years ago, don’t know if they are still in this view, little sister, don’t you think?"

"It's okay, Auntie, let's visit it." Song Zhiwen grabbed the Chen Anlan who wanted to ask about it, smiled and waved to the aunt.

"There is no training class today. You can visit it as you like." The aunt smiled and waved.

Walking to a place where no one is there, Song Zhiwen said: "Look, people say no. People from decades ago, whether they are still alive or not, don’t necessarily stay here! Seventies At that time, there was a mess everywhere, maybe he also left Qingyang Palace to find another place to live!"

Chen Anlan sighed and said: "Then we all came to Shu all the way to the sky?"

"That's not necessarily, maybe there is no Meng Yangzi, and there are experts like Song Yangzi?" Song Zhiwen smiled.

"Bring yourself flowers again!" Chen Anlan felt relieved after listening to Song Zhiwen's comfort.

Wandering around, Yang Guo suddenly heard some noise outside, so they chased them.

"Door Wusong is going to fight Tai Chi again!" Listening to the whispering voices of the onlookers and citizens, Chen Anlan was refreshed~IndoMTL.com~ She was the first to squeeze into the crowd, followed by Song Zhiwen.

Wu Song Road Chief? Yang Guo thinks the name is funny, it sounds like Wu Song.

Yang Guo also held Qiqi high and squeezed past. He doesn't have to squeeze in front of the crowd like Chen Anlan, because he is tall, Yang Guo can see the situation clearly when he walks in the middle of the crowd.

The beard of the long Taoist inside is a finger and a half long, and the person is also thin, and the Taoist robe is fluttering, quite a kind of ethereal spirit.

Listening to the people around, Mr. Wu Song often performed Songxi Tai Chi, and some tourists took photos and posted them on the Internet, which also attracted a lot of popularity for him.

However, looking at this look, Yang Guo knew in his heart that this Wusong Daoist was sent from the boxing gym, not for grandstanding, it was just a means of propaganda!

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