"Liu Jinyuan, are you crazy? Do you know who your opponent is?"

Lin Yueru agreed casually when she saw Liu Jinyuan, and was so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born.

Two angry rays of light that seemed to burn the void were shot out from both eyes. A pair of hands that were several times rougher than ordinary girls, holding them tightly, which meant that they would slap Liu Jinyuan to death with a slap.

Liu Jinyuan was a little relieved. Seeing that Lin Yueru cared about him so much, his plan to take the blame for his cousin became stronger. He took a step forward, raised his head and chest, looked at the man designated by Xiaotianzun, and shouted loudly: "I'll fight you."

Lin Yueru was almost fainted from anger. He grabbed Liu Jinyuan's back collar with one hand and raised the weak top scholar in the Jin-Chief on the spot. Xingmu said angrily: "You can't even beat me, a third-rate martial arts master, and you still have to fight with someone's Taoist master. I, Lin Yueru, have my own affairs, and I don't need you, a useless man, to stand up for me."

"Cousin, let me down, let me down..."

Liu Jinyuan struggled hard, but with thin arms and legs and extremely weak body, how could he compare with Lin Yueru, who had been practicing martial arts since childhood? No matter how hard he struggled, it would be useless.

"Hahaha……"

Among the pavilions and towers, many monks were amused by Liu Jinyuan's embarrassment.

Although he was treated rudely by his cousin in the past, it made people laugh at him. This time, Liu Jinyuan felt a great shame.

"I want to practice, I want to become a master of Taoism..."

A sound similar to a shouting sound, while his mind kept flashing, he turned his scorching gaze to Cao Yi.

Cao Yi, who felt Liu Jinyuan's strong emotions, thought to himself that the first task was to choose one or two people as disciples. The task of choosing one or two people was about to be completed.

He raised his finger and Liu Jinyuan, who was held by Lin Yueru, disappeared and appeared again, among pavilions and towers.

"He? Taoist priest is sure?"

The voice of the little Tianzun rang out.

Cao Yi looked around and saw that the little Tianzun who had been calm and composed, with a hint of confusion on his face, and said with a smile: "Little Tianzun, is there any problem?"

"He is not even as good as a normal mortal? Is the Taoist priest joking when he sent him to attack?"

Xiao Tianzun frowned with beautiful eyebrows.

Cao Yi seemed to remember, "Yes, he is just an ordinary person."

"Did the Taoist priest deliberately humiliate me Penglai?"

The little Tianzun was wrong and his handsome, overly handsome face sank.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Except for some of the leaders and leaders of the high sects, all of them were temporarily stagnant, and they could hear their breathing without blinking at Xiao Tianzun, or Cao Yi. A quiet needle fell to the ground.

Cao Yi turned his gaze to Liu Jinyuan, who was standing in the middle of the venue with a nervous look on his face, and said, "You are indeed not a small gap between you and this person. I will teach you a few tricks, how to deal with the emergency?"

The audience was suddenly in an uproar. If you teach an ordinary person a few moves and you can fight with a monk who has obviously practiced body refining skills, wouldn't it be a joke for the monks in the world?

"The Taoist priest really just taught this mortal a few tricks?"

Xiao Tianzun sneered at the corner of his mouth.

In his opinion, Cao Yi must have played some trick of passing on the field.

Cao Yi ignored him and said to Liu Jinyuan in a gentle tone: "If you really don't want to, you can go back now."

In the distance, Lin Yueru heard this and shouted, "I won't come back yet."

At this level, how could Liu Jinyuan go back? Scholars are shameless.

Immediately, I took a step forward and said, "Please teach me?"

The martial arts masters, ordinary monks, Xiao Tianzun, disciples of the great sect, leaders of the great sects, and leaders of the great sects, all looked at them. They were all curious about how this mysterious master who was the presided over the Taoist meeting in place of the Sword Saint to teach a mortal a few moves to defeat a cultivator who had practiced body refining skills.

"You will definitely not learn difficult moves in a while. I will just tell you about a set of Taizu Long Fist."

Cao Yi Youran said.

Taizu Changquan!

Are you getting a mistake?

The audience was in an uproar again.

Xiao Tianzun just took a sip of wine, and when he heard this, he sprayed it out directly.

None of the leaders and leaders of those high sects were silent.

"Taizu Changquan?"

Liu Jinyuan looked at Cao Yi in surprise.

Although he knew nothing about martial arts and had a huge fortune in Taizu Changquan, he had heard of it.

With this kind of street boxing technique, the Taoist priest wouldn't really let him die when he fights against a monk.

Cao Yi picked up the wine glass and sprinkled it forward.

The wine that should have fallen into is turned into a water man.

Amid Liu Jinyuan and everyone's puzzled eyes, the water man stood vertically, hugged his waist and upper body, stretched his palms forward, clasped his fists with both hands, grabbed his waist and placed it in a fixed position, looked straight ahead, ready to complete the preparatory action...

"It's exactly the same as Taizu Changquan"

Liu Jinyuan was even more confused.

At the scene, a few of them whispered in confusion like Liu Jinyuan.

Most people held their breath and focused to see what amazing moves this water man could play next.

The water man moved, and his lower body stepped forward with his right foot, and sat in a buckle step. At the same time, he turned his hands into a palm and pushed forward and upward... The lower body pressed down, and he sat in a seven-star step...

Taizu's first style of Changquan, double copy of the sky, was perfectly beaten by the water man.

Next, the second step is to rush and double palms, the third step is to look back and double diamond... There are thirty-two poses in total, which is no different from the Taizu Changquan on the street.

Everyone was petrified!

"Did you remember?"

Cao Yi asked Liu Jinyuan with a smile.

Liu Jinyuan was able to pass the top scorer, but he was not good at anything else. He had a very good memory and almost never remembered it. He immediately said, "I remember everything."

Cao Yi nodded and said, "Then let's watch it again."

The water man beat Taizu's thirty-two styles like before.

“How much do you remember now?”

Cao Yi asked again.

Liu Jinyuan was about to speak, but suddenly forgot the next third of the moves, and said with a puzzled look: "I don't know what's going on, I can't remember the next ten moves."

"Then let's watch it again"

Cao Yi's expression was dull.

Everyone had just returned to normal, but was petrified by the conversation between the two.

The third time the Water Man practiced the 32 Taizu's stance, and it was completed in a moment.

While everyone was confused, Cao Yi asked for the third time: "How much do you still remember now?"

Liu Jinyuan closed his eyes, recalled for a while, and said, "I forgot the middle ten moves, I only remember the first ten moves."

"Cousin, I remember everything about you. Why do you fall back more and more when you look at it?"

Lin Yueru's voice came.

Cao Yi asked again: "What about now?"

Liu Jinyuan opened his eyes and said with a relaxed expression: "I forgot everything, I forgot it all."

"Not bad or bad, forget it so quickly"

Cao Yi smiled.

"Hey, Taoist priest, cousin, what are you doing? Why can't I understand?"

Lin Yueru shouted with confusion.

The monks present also had similar expressions to Lin Yueru.
Chapter completed!