At this moment, Lu Feng finally felt that it was really a good thing to have an experienced teacher to guide him, which was far better than running around with headless flies.

You don't necessarily have to learn a fixed killer move, the most important thing is to learn the principles and find your own way that suits you.

In the past, I only knew that it was hard, and I was too direct to know how to be flexible.

After listening to the old Taoist priest's explanation, Lu Feng can be said to be stunned.

"You only have half a month, not much, I will lead you on the road during this time, but you need to explore by yourself, how to find your own way to control the power, in addition, you used to be too yourself, I will teach you Tai Chi."

Tai chi!

Lu Feng's eyes lit up.

Although he didn't know much about these sects, Tai Chi was too famous in China, and many individual schools were gradually formed under the influence of Tai Chi.

"Old man, you are always a Wudang person, will you teach me ...... like this?"

The old Taoist priest waved his hand, "Martial artists shouldn't be so pedantic, the development of Chinese martial arts culture has declined by more than seventy percent, if it can be carried forward, why not carry it forward." ”

"Besides, Tai Chi is not a thing of Wudang, if you really trace its history, thousands of years ago, but Wudang Zhang Zhenren carried it forward and had his own understanding, Tai Chi is not only a kind of boxing, swordsmanship, but also a spirit and comprehension."

Lu Feng nodded thoughtfully.

"The layers of the Chinese martial arts schools are uneven, one thing is the same, preemptive and last-strike, one movement and one static, one fast and one slow, there is no fixation, it will be different according to the situation......"

From night to night, from late night to early morning, this night the old Taoist priest did not teach Lu Feng a trick and a style, a simple explanation, from the most basic to complex explanation.

Maybe it's a temporary cramming for Lu Feng, but now there is no way to do it, how much he can comprehend and how much he can master, it can only depend on his own ability.

……

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Lu Feng disappeared for three whole days.

And in the past three days, Zhonghai has also undergone great changes, the Meiyang family has become fragmented under the full suppression of the Su family, many people have died in the night, and those who feel bad have left Huaxia for the first time.

In response to that sentence, if you don't die, you won't die, the greed of the two families has led them to a dead end, not Su Yingshan is ruthless, it is they who lift a stone and hit their own feet.

In addition to the change in Zhonghai, the story of the battle between the Southern Maniac and Lu Feng also spread, causing many people who had already returned to their homes to turn back.

The rescheduling of the martial arts event due to the turmoil in the south made many people regret, but this battle set off more interest in the circle, especially those martial arts sects.

After the collapse of the Meiyang family, Zhonghai gradually became lively.

Nan Mad's reputation spread far and wide, and his apprentice fought with Lu Feng, which made Lu Feng's name spread all over Zhonghai for a while, and even swept the entire martial arts sect in Huaxia.

Who is Landwind?

His identity was quickly pulled out, which made many people talk about it.

……

In a five-star hotel in Zhonghai, only three days after the news was released, a lot of eccentric people appeared.

Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kongtong, Huashan, Kunlun, Tangmen, etc., compared to the people who participated in the Wumeng event before, there are more sects that come to Zhonghai this time.

After all, everyone understands the nature of the Martial Arts event, some are interested, and some are not.

But this time, the news came out that the Southern Maniac was fighting a man named Lu Feng, which was more fresh for too many people than the martial arts event.

A large conference room was packed with people, few in twos and threes, and more in five or six parties.

"Master Xuankong, what is the origin of this land wind?" The person who asked was a middle-aged woman, dressed very regionally, Tangmen in Shuzhong.

Before the old monk of Xuankong could speak, the young monk beside him snorted coldly, "It's just an arrogant person, I want to see how he deals with the Southern madman this time." ”

"Huiyuan, you are a monk," the old monk Xuankong frowned and stopped.

"Yes, Uncle Shi." Huiyuan retreated.

Last time I was in Zhujia, Huiyuan didn't like Lu Feng's style of doing things, and his language was not very good.

Then someone asked, it was the person from Kongtong, "Master Xuankong, I don't know which apprentice of Nan Mad will be the one who will shoot this time, do you know?" ”

The old monk of Xuankong smiled, glanced around at everyone, and said with a smile, "As far as I know, it is Xie Tianqing, this person has a pair of iron fists, and His Excellency Nan Madness has only a few apprentices, all of them are not simple." ”

"Master Xuankong, in fact, what we are all curious about is that Lu Feng, the Southern Maniac is indeed not simple, but let that Xie Tianqing openly fight in Zhonghai, what is the origin of this Lu Feng?" This inquiry is from Huashan.

In fact, if you can come to Zhonghai, you have a general understanding of Lu Feng's identity, the son of Lu Chenguang of the Southern Lu family more than 20 years ago, but the circle is different, and he only knows this name, and he is completely unfamiliar with Lu Feng.

For example, the Zongmen Mountain Gate present, has its own unique circle, and the name Lu Feng is unheard of.

Everyone was guessing who was standing behind this Lu Feng, after all, the person who could make the Southern Maniac fight openly, it was impossible to say that there was no background.

The old monk Xuankong shook his head with a smile, "Everyone, don't ask me, I don't know much, the only thing I know is that this change in several families in the south is from his hand." ”

The Southern Seven Tiger Families were wiped out in one night, and many sects have heard of this.

"Destroy the three families in one go, this word is too ruthless, hmph, let the southern madman teach this person who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth is good." The Kunlun man snorted coldly.

Huiyuan wanted to speak, but was stopped by the old monk Xuankong.

"But this battle is a battle of life and death." A woman in her twenties who spoke this time was very beautiful, with a fairy aura, from Emei.

The Kunlun people who dared to speak smiled disdainfully, "If you are so ruthless and destroy the three major families, it is not a pity for such a person to die." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in Wudang laughed, "Senior Brother Chen, we are just here to watch the battle, you can't help but have a little emotion in your words, or are you because the three families were destroyed and cut off your Kunlun's undivided wealth." ”

"Wang Yansong, what do you mean by that?" Chen Yonglin looked at Wang Yansong unhappily.

Wang Yansong in Wudang is not low, but when he came, the head of the family specially explained that the 'old fool' in Wudang has something to do with this Lu Feng, and his little master fat man and Lu Feng are brothers, so they will naturally speak.

"What can I mean, it's just a matter of facts, Senior Brother Chen, if it were you, would it be okay to come and kill all the people of a family?" Wang Yansong still kept smiling.

"Unless I'm sick." Chen Yonglin snorted lightly.

Wang Yansong said again, "Isn't this enough, you are not sick, the one called Lu Feng is not sick either, I just said, we are just here to watch the battle, what grievances and grievances are there, why bother to judge it." ”

"You!"