"After talking for a long time, I haven't introduced myself to you. Qiu Xinshou, the director of Kyoto Branch, and Lu Shouyang are at the same level."
Jiang Chu suddenly clapped his head and shook his head with a smile. Then he introduced Lin Mu to the middle-aged man who had been sitting there silent all the time.
"Hello, director Qiu."
Lin Mu immediately leaned over and held out his right hand to hold Qiu Xinshou.
"Lin Mu, I've heard your name like thunder. I'm a young hero indeed!"
Qiu Xinshou said with a friendly smile to Lin Mu.
"Director Qiu flatters me. I'm just a little faster in my cultivation. I can't be a young hero, but I think director Qiu looks strong, but he doesn't seem to be a man of cultivation?"
Lin Mu said modestly, although he looked at Qiu Xinshou in doubt.
"Brother Lin doesn't know anything about it. Brother Qiu is the only exception in the Baolong regiment. He is the only one in charge of all the branches. He doesn't practice. He just exercises a lot and his body and bones are much better than ordinary people."
Jiang Chu said with a smile.
"Oh? This is the first time I've heard of it. "
Lin Mu said curiously.
"Because brother Qiu is not good at using force, but is famous for his wisdom. His nickname is little Wolong!"
Ding Han also laughed.
"Little Wolong! Originally, he was a counselor comparable to Mr. Zhuge. It's really disrespectful of Lin Mu! "
On hearing this nickname, Lin Mu was immediately awed. You should know that Zhuge Kongming in history left a comment on how intelligent he was, which was close to a demon. How high a comment he made when his wisdom was as high as a monster!
"Don't listen to their nonsense. It's just a compliment."
Qiu Xinshou waved his hand, shook his head and said with a smile.
"By the way, brother Lin, I'd like you to come here this time. I want you to do me a little favor."
Jiang Chu put away his smile and looked at Lin Mu seriously.
"If elder brother Jiang has anything to say, I can do it. I won't refuse."
Lin Mu said with a smile.
"In fact, it's not difficult. I just want to ask brother Lin to give me some advice."
Jiang Chu old Huai big comfort smile way, Lin Mu's simple temperament, very suit his appetite.
"I don't dare to give advice. I think brother Ding's martial arts have reached a very deep level. He looks like jade. I'm afraid he has practiced some body protection skills?"
Lin Mu took a look at Ding Yongyan.
"Brother Lin's eyes are burning. I really practiced Shaolin's Vajra body protection skill since I was a child. Now I'm in the second realm of jade body. And I haven't been in the jade body for a long time, and I can't put away the lustre of jade like skin."
Ding Yongyan said modestly.
"It turns out that it's Vajra's body protecting skill. I heard that it's very difficult to practice this skill. Brother Ding can practice jade body. It's really very important."
Lin Mu praised.
"It's all thanks to my hard cultivation since I was a child and the hard guidance of my master. In fact, my qualifications are not outstanding. I've been cultivating to the second level for so many years. I'm really ashamed of my teacher's instruction."
Ding Yongyan shook his head in shame.
"Haha, Yongyan is so modest. He is the signboard of our Kyoto Branch, just like Lin Mu's branch in Donghai. Originally, he was going to New York to help the Luo family, but Lu Shouyang strongly recommended you to go, so Yongyan stayed."
Qiu Xinshou said with a happy smile.
"Director Lu is forward-looking and his decision is right. If brother Lin is not in the past this time, I'm afraid the task will be in big trouble. I've heard elder brother Jiang say that the two most powerful powers, even he and brother Ding, are not rivals. It's no use for me to go."
Ding Yongyan quickly waved his hand and gave Lin Mu a smile.
"A picture of cultivation is to constantly pursue progress under pressure. Sometimes when you face these experts, you can squeeze out the potential in your body. Maybe you can get some insight and your cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds."
Lin Mu looked at Ding Yongyan and said.
"This time, I asked elder brother Jiang to invite elder brother Lin to come here. That's what I mean. I've been stuck in the bottleneck for a long time. I just need a chance to break through. I hope that under the pressure of elder brother Lin, I can go further!"
Ding Yongyan looked at Lin Mu and said.
"Yes, ask brother Lin to help us. There are many tasks in Kyoto. Yongyan's accomplishments have been improved, which is of great help to us."
Qiu Xinshou also stood up to help, and Jiang Chu and Ding Han also spoke well.
"What are you doing? I didn't say that I would not help brother Ding, but brother Ding's self-cultivation is also very high, and he has stepped into the threshold of cultivating true Qi. I can't guarantee that he can control it properly."
Lin Mu said with a slight smile that since Ding Yongyan wanted to seek pressure from him, it was impossible for him to finish the matter by fighting with each other. He had to be serious in order to make Ding Yongyan feel the pressure and find the chance to make a breakthrough.
"Brother Lin, you don't have to keep your hand. Just let me breathe and don't beat me to death. After all, I still want to seek the feeling of breakthrough!"
Ding Yongyan said with a smile.
"Ha ha, if I kill brother Ding by mistake, I'm afraid the first one who won't let me go is director Qiu."
Lin Mu is also a hearty smile.
"Brother Lin, let's find a time?"
Ding Yongyan asked.
"As the saying goes, it's better to run into the sun than to choose the right day. I think it's better to run into the sun now. What do you think of brother Ding?"
Lin Mu thinks about it a little. He has to film in the next few days. He finally comes to Kyoto and has to go out with Yao Xianxian. It's better to come here today and solve the problem.
"I have no problem. I can start any time!"
When Ding Yongyan heard this, he immediately laughed happily.
"Since brother Lin is so interested, Lao Ding, you can gather all the boys together to watch the martial arts competition, and also absorb some experience. You know, there are few opportunities for experts like brother Lin to give advice."
Qiu Xinshou's eyes flashed, and he said to Ding Han immediately.
Lin Mu smiles a little in his heart. This Qiu zhenshou does not miss any chance. He not only uses his pressure to improve Ding Yongyan's strength, but also wants to bring members of the Kyoto Branch to watch the war. No matter how much he understands, it's ready-made.
Half an hour later, Lin Mu and Ding Yongyan had already stood in the training ground on the 15th floor underground, which was specially built for the masters who reached the level of gathering spirit realm, just to prevent the strong destructive power of Zhenqi from damaging the building.
Around the training ground, there are 34 members of the Baolong regiment. Naturally, their strength is uneven. The strongest one is inferior to Ding Yongyan, and the weakest one is just better than the soldiers. Maybe they are new members of the Baolong regiment.
"Brother Lin, please give me some advice!"
Standing seven or eight steps away from Lin Mu, Ding Yongyan made a salute with his hands clasping.
"Please
Lin muwei held his fist tightly and stood at his feet. Although it seemed very casual, his posture was as if it was made by nature. He could hardly see any flaw.
Just a standing posture, Ding Yongyan's eyes immediately sharp up, he naturally saw one of the gateways, heart suddenly hit 120000 spirit.
Only his left palm to the abdomen, his right hand clenched his fist fiercely hit on the left palm, at the same time, his right foot raised, suddenly stamped on the ground, with the strength of the rebound, he was shocked all over, and the genuine Qi in Dantian immediately flowed to the meridians all over his body.
It's just a movement, and the momentum of the whole body immediately rises to the top. Ding Yongyan's shelf has a name, which is called diamond pounding pestle. It's a very powerful move. There are many taboos in practice. If you don't practice it well, you will damage your spine and brain.
Looking at Ding Yongyan's posture and the rising momentum, it's obvious that he has trained the diamond pounding pestle to a handy level.
"Good!"
Seeing this scene, Lin Mu could not help but brighten his eyes. Although Ding Yongyan was not able to control the movement of Qi freely, with the help of this shelf, he was able to touch a side.
"Up
With a loud drink, Ding Yongyan ran over his feet and swung his arms like the wind. His fists were wide open and wide closed. Each fist combined the strength of his body with the true Qi. Before he reached Lin Mu, the strong wind had already made Lin Mu's clothes rustle.
There was a flash in Lin Mu's eyes. Since he wanted to push out Ding Yongyan's potential, he would not keep too many hands. At the beginning, he would let Ding Yongyan realize what is power and what is despair!
With a long roar like a dragon's song, the real Qi rushes out from the Dantian field in an instant. There is no need to use any posture to urge it. As long as Lin Mu has one idea, he can completely control the flow of the real Qi in his body.
Since Ding Yongyan's martial arts is hard and fierce, Lin Mu naturally used his eighteen dragon subduing palms to subdue Ding Yongyan with violence.
As his right foot rolled forward, cracks appeared on the concrete floor. Lin Mu's right palm pushed forward. It seemed that the speed was slow, but it brought out a fierce wind. Ding Yongyan could hardly open his eyes.
Zhigang's palm technique, which is only inspired by real Qi, immediately startles four people.
"It's really eighteen dragon subduing palms!"
"Isn't it said that it has been lost?"
"How can it be lost? This kind of martial arts will certainly be collected. It's just that no one can practice it before."
"Zhigang Zhiyang's palm technique is worthy of being the unique skill of beggars' sect in the world at that time!"
The people watching the battle on the edge of the martial arts training ground began to whisper. Now in this society, there are many people who can practice martial arts to the level of Lin Mu, but they are not easy to see. At this time, people are naturally very excited.
However, compared with the crowd on the sidelines, Ding Yongyan's feeling at the moment is very bad. Lin muxiong's powerful hand style makes him feel as if he is on top of the mountain, and his chest is almost suffocated.
"No way! How can I not take a move! " His face turned red, and a cry almost broke his chest. Ding Yongyan's palms suddenly returned to his body, and then rose from his chest like a white lotus. The right fist crossed a curve, which seemed to stop Lin Mu's right palm slowly and quickly. The fist and palm joined each other. The sound of the field disappeared and the wind calmed down for a moment, and it was quiet again.