They walked to the back hill.
The back of wudang mountain is the burial place of the master of the inner gate, as well as the burial place of some rich people nearby.
Coming to a place like this is just not normal, unless you have a special purpose.
The cold wind was whizzing up his neck, and even Andreas didn't feel good, he was good at kung fu, but his body was going downhill, and it was far from the time when he could fight back. Luckily, they soon entered a forest and went back down to the base of the hill, where the wind was lighter and the tempe
Normal, the air was still good.Hu came in long enough to lift the bucket, and it was a while before he put the food and drink on the table.Daddy wanted to entertain, and there was a toilet bucket in the room that was not clean. Andreas beamed, "Your son has a good heart." Kaishan Hu hesitated, "He's just stubborn!"When Kaishan Hu saved the young woman, the two got together and the young woman gave birth to Kaishan Hu's son.Later, Kaishan
Tong Huang said, "If you die today, if you die tomorrow, why should you care if the fish lives or dies?"The fisherman said, "I fish only to eat fish, but in my heart, the fish, a little bit of intolerance.""But I don't think so," Tong Huang said as he pinched a mud ball from the ground and, with a slight congealing, struck it in the middle of the river. A short time later, a fish stunned by the mud ball emerged from the river. The fisherman smiled, but didn't move."Still not moving?" Tong Huang frowned, "Dude, you're so calm!"
For Feilong Liu, XiaoYao Yao, a master of that series, might not have been able to hold his own in front of Tong Huang.But the white-clad sword god steps into a series of punches, kicks and elbows.A series of thick rain of skin and flesh, either of them can not be who.In less than a second, the two men had no idea how many moves they were about to make.Seconds, seconds, seconds
This childlike interest can thus be transformed into pure good or pure evil."Well that depends, if you can get in my way!" Tong Huang says, and he lunges forward!The white-clad sword god looked and knew it was good.The hands of the ninth house of God.If you say no, you can't really fight. When it comes down to it, everything really works.
In ancient times, the master of the martial arts could catch the enemy's secret weapon with his palm and not hurt his own.Visible this palm work, is extremely soft but to just.Such a powerful effort, even Immeasurable swords qi can not bear.Kill the enemy ten thousand, self-damage three thousand, Immeasurable sword qi is really the attack to kill powerful perverted kung fu, but also can not be such a hard fight. In fact, the only weakness of this skill is that it is hard but easy to break.
Long Xingyu is learning the horizontal training, this martial arts is very good, the performance is more interesting, is the sign of Bai Mei Shan martial arts school.Every time, on TV, three or five people hit Dragon with wooden stakes, and Dragon hit Dragon with his stomach next. Or maybe a couple of people punched Dragon, who bore it with an attitude that was nothing.But if, long star yu love, this carried on the sex work movement, then I am sorry, his this proud hard bone kung fu, will be abolished. Not all at once, but kung fu instantly loses half of it, and then it fades, and eventually it can be saved, which is 30% of it.
When Bruce arrived, the white-clad sword god didn't speak either, just watched the scenery.The sceneryThe sun was setting.It was the most beautiful and moving.Young people like to see the morning sun, but old people like The White-clad sword god like the twilight.Bruce was with him and would come here every day to watch the su
A teenage preacher with a piccolo is a rarity.Bruce, on the other hand, took his time, for he had always attracted a high rate of return, and for three years, if he had not been accustomed to it, he would have taken it off. The robe, wide and plump, handy for practice or whatever, he couldn't stand it when you made Bruce Lee skywolf look as tight as the rest of us now.If nothing else, the suit, it felt like a cloth harness, and there was no Chinese gown that felt comfortable. These days, Chinese has very little of its own robes culture. Even the plain coat has been changed to Tang, so Bruce really doesn't want to take it off and just wear it forever.