"What is your reason?
What is the reason?
I think you know it yourself, and I don't bother to investigate your little thoughts, but I said it, I want to give an explanation to the Huashan Sect.
Chen Feng said with a sneer.
"Master, it's all my idea, it's not about these juniors, if you want to punish me, punish me alone."
Lingwu is a man, and he resisted all of them alone.
Chen Feng looked at him quite interestingly, this Lingwu is the leader of the three generations of disciples, and he has always been arrogant, but his strength is real, not because he has a father who is an elder, so most of the three generations of disciples take him as the leader, this person is righteous, responsible, and a person.
Chen Feng is not one of those old-fashioned people, although everyone likes the obedient boy, but it is inevitable that he will have no character a little, and it will be difficult to have any future interest, but this Lingwu is different, if there is a chance, the future is a good character.
"You're fighting alone?
Hahaha......
Okay, everyone disperses, let him stay alone, since you want to be a hero so much, then I will fulfill you.
Chen Feng laughed loudly.
"Senior Brother Lingwu......"
The group of disciples were moved, but they were also worried about him, and they didn't know what kind of punishment the head would make to him.
"It's okay, you all go back first."
Lingwu commanded.
Twelve third-generation disciples looked back at Lingwu step by step, and finally left here under his urging, leaving the scene alone, kneeling on the ground and looking at Chen Feng with a stubborn face.
Chen Feng dragged a chair over, sat down, lit a cigarette and smoked, he didn't bother to care about the rules of Wudang, he was now the leader, who dared to sanction him.
Chen Feng is a cultivator, the poison of tobacco does not work on him at all, the reason why he likes to smoke is just a bad habit of his, Chen Feng spit a puff of smoke on Lingwu's face, and said lazily: "I'm not afraid to tell you, Lao Tzu doesn't want to be the head of any Laozi Neiwudang, it's your Lao Tzu and a group of elders, crying and shouting and begging me to beg, I promised them, I will be for three years, after three years, I will pat my ass and leave, when the time comes, which of you like to be whom, so you don't have to go to great lengths to drive me away, Because I'll go down the mountain in a few days, and you won't be able to see me if you want to. ” Lingwu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect his mind to be seen by Chen Feng, but that was his previous thought, and now he has long stopped thinking like this, a powerful head is what any sect dreams of, and Chen Feng has single-handedly subdued many leaders, such a ability to defy the sky, I am afraid there will not be a second one.
"Boss, it's my mistake, all the punishments, I'm willing to do my best to bear it, even if the head expells me from Neiwudang, Lingwu doesn't have any complaints, Lingwu just wants to beg the head not to leave Neiwudang."
Lingwu hurriedly said.
"In the future, I'll talk about it later, since I said that I want to give someone an explanation to the Huashan sect, I can't break my word and get fat, Lingwu, are you willing to accept the punishment."
Chen Feng still looked lazy and said.
"Lingwu is willing, please punish the master."
Lingwu kowtowed.
"Okay, will you fight Wudang Long Fist?"
Chen Feng leaned back in his chair and took a puff of his flue.
"Yes."
Lingwu replied.
Wudang Changquan, whether it is a disciple of Inner Wudang or Outer Wudang, is a kind of boxing method that must be practiced after getting started, and he is curious why Chen Feng asked so.
"Wudang Changquan is here to fight a thousand times, and you are not allowed to sleep if you can't finish the fight."
After Chen Feng finished speaking, he dragged his chair and left, leaving Lingwu alone in a daze, could it be ......
This is what Chen Feng said was going to be his punishment?
"Don't start yet, do you want to increase the size?"
Chen Feng's voice came from afar, Lingwu shuddered, and immediately began to fight Wudang Long Fist.
A thousand times of Wudang long fist, it seems simple, but in fact it is not so easy, a set of Wudang long fist down, it takes more than ten minutes, this thousand times can be imagined, soon the square sounded the sound of Lingwu's fists and feet.
After Chen Feng left, a figure also left from the bamboo forest, this figure was Lingwu's Laozi, the great elder of Neiwudang, how to say that Lingwu was also his son, and Lao Tzu said that he was not worried about his son, because no one knew how Chen Feng would punish his son.
The reason why he stayed here was to plead with Chen Feng, and the other was that he was worried that his son would be too arrogant and disobey the discipline of the master, but now seeing that Chen Feng was just mentioning it heavily, he was gently relieved, and his heart was also put down, and he went back leisurely, it seems that the head is just making a show, not really punishing his son.
Lingwu was playing Wudang Long Fist, and suddenly heard a shout, only to see the twelve disciples who left just now secretly ran back, it turned out that they were also worried about Lingwu, so they didn't go far, only watched from a distance, their minds were the same as the Great Elder, if the head of the sect was angry, they would run out to plead.
"Why are you here?"
Lingwu didn't dare to stop, and asked with a frown while playing Wudang's long fist.
"Senior Brother Lingwu, we are worried that you will be severely punished by the master, so ......" the group of disciples immediately said nonsense.
"The head is a good person, he didn't punish me heavily, you all go, don't come up with these crooked ideas in the future."
Lingwu said while fighting.
"Senior Brother Lingwu, this matter is all my idea, I can't just let you be punished, I'll accompany you."
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The third-generation disciple who had a bad idea stood up and followed Lingwu to fight the Wudang Long Fist.
"Senior Brother Lingwu, I also have a part in this matter, and I will also accompany you to be punished."
The rest of the disciples also stood up and played Wudang long fists in the square, and the movements were uniform, and the fist wind was whirring in the dark night.
Chen Feng saw thirteen people boxing outside through the window, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, it seems that this Lingwu is still quite popular.
"Wudang has a long fist, and righteousness lasts forever."
Chen Feng is not such a boring person, don't underestimate such a simple boxing technique as Wudang Changquan, if you really practice it well, it is no worse than how martial arts you are, this is also something that Chen Feng has realized in Wudang during this time.
Not long after, Chen Feng also left his room, came to a big stone in a waterfall in the back mountain of Neiwudang, stopped, and saw that he was holding a large ordinary long sword in his hand, and he didn't know what he wanted to do?