"drink!"
Kong Wu's powerful guard swung the sledgehammer and smashed it down hard. There was a loud "Boom!" and the two layers of bluestone that were pressing on Lin Xiaolu's stomach shattered on the spot!
The whole place was silent!
Everyone stared at the boy in stunned silence. Even Dongfang Dan, Chen Nianyun, and Yu Chuchu forgot to continue showing off for a while and stared at him in shock.
Tang Xin in the background was laughing so hard that she held her belly.
"Here comes someone! Get the golden gun!" Lin Xiaolu continued to wave his little hand and shouted with great enthusiasm.
At the entrance of the Taimiao Temple, which was crowded with people, including civil and military officials, the Emperor of Dai Viet Kingdom, and thousands of Dai Viet people, the eight-year-old boy directly pressed the tip of the golden gun to his fair little neck, and then pressed the other end against a stone. On the pier.
Such a scary scene shocked many people. Many adults even covered their children's eyes, but Lin Xiaolu was completely unaware. He raised his arms flat and stepped forward with all the energy in his body. And let out a loud shout!
"ha!"
The wooden body of the golden gun was instantly bent into a semicircle, and within a few seconds, it broke with a "pop!"
Everyone present:...Σ(ŎдŎ|||)
Was this taught by Immortal Emei?
This can't be a liar!
On the high platform, there was only a red dot on Lin Xiaolu's neck, nothing serious.
He clasped his hands behind his back and strode to the stage with his head held high, looking at the people in the audience with a kind smile.
Then, Lin Xiaolu slapped his chest fiercely, pointed at all the people and shouted:
"A few months ago! I was just like you!
A few months later! You will be just like me!
Don’t you think there is nothing wrong with hoeing the ground?
Do you want to be invulnerable and awesome?
Join Emei! There is my Emei, Lin Xiaolu! "
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The day of recruiting disciples was actually quite busy. Tang Xin was sitting at a long table, holding a magical instrument for testing talents, and testing the children one by one. Chen Nianyun beside her helped her record the children whose talents met the standard. .
Not far away, Dongfang Dan and Yu Chuchu were not idle either. They patiently answered questions from the children's parents and occasionally used some tricks to shock everyone.
As for Lin Xiaolu, he was still performing martial arts such as breaking a boulder from his chest, stabbing his throat with a golden spear, and the Iron Head Kung Fu, while a crowd of children watched him.
"Look, I am a mortal with no hope of becoming an immortal, but I can still learn martial arts in Emei."
Lin Xiaolu lay on the nail bed full of nails, holding a huge bluestone in his arms. He turned to the children and said: "I have learned martial arts well. I am not much worse than those who cultivate immortality. I am only eight years old and I have already become a bronze." Skin of iron and bones, but he can be the host of hissing wolves, tigers and leopards, how can he be so powerful?"
The children widened their eyes and exclaimed, listening with rapt attention. The next second, the guard's big hammer hit again, and the thick bluestone suddenly shattered.
Lin Xiaolu was still unscathed. Around him, smashed bluestone slabs and countless broken golden guns had piled up into a hill.
"I am only eight years old and I have already become so brave. Can you believe it?" Lin Xiaolu sat on the bed of nails and said to the children seriously.
Among the children, a little girl asked eagerly: "Little brother, you are so powerful at only eight years old. Many people must envy you, right?"
"No, let's just say a few days ago, when I was still in Emei, I had a stiff neck while sleeping and my neck was crooked all day long, but this still did not prevent me from being extremely brave. I went to the deep mountains and forests to kill people alone. Ten thousand big tigers, ten thousand big lions, ten thousand big bears, ten thousand big wild boars!”
"Wow~" The children were dumbfounded and opened their mouths one by one.
After exclaiming, a boy suddenly wondered: "Brother, why do lions and tigers appear in the same place?"
Lin Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, then he smiled mysteriously: "Young man, don't get hung up on these details. As the saying goes, those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. Can you understand it?"
"Oh~" The children nodded in shock.
That afternoon, Lin Xiaolu was bragging while his chest was broken. He was stunned all afternoon without stopping at all. When he returned to Honglu Temple in the evening, his chest felt a little painful, and his throat was hoarse as if he was holding a golden gun.
"Everyone has worked hard today. Let's go to bed early tonight."
At the dining table in the lobby, Tang Xin looked at the four little guys having dinner with a smile and said, especially looking at Lin Xiaolu:
"Little deer, you don't need to continue exercising today, right? Your chest has been shattered all afternoon, and your throat has been stabbed with a golden spear, and more than a hundred golden spears have been broken."
"That's right, Brother Lu stayed up all night studying martial arts. You can have a good rest today." Dongfang Dan agreed while eating sweet potatoes.
Lin Xiaolu smiled when he heard this, and said in a hoarse voice while chewing the chicken leg: "I successfully used inch strength, soft strength, collapse strength, and eight extreme strength at the same time. I need to consolidate it tonight."
Are you kidding me? I just finished practicing and I asked myself to take a rest? How is this possible?
"Why do you still need to practice after you've already practiced?" Tang Xin asked in confusion.
"I've practiced it, but I'm not proficient yet."
Lin Xiaolu blinked his eyes and said: "I tried it today when my chest was broken by a big stone. I suddenly couldn't punch that punch again. I don't know why. I guess it's because I'm not skilled yet."
"Brother Lu, I heard from Senior Sister Tang that your punch can hit people from afar. It was your own invention. Do you want to give your punch a name?" Dongfang Dan asked curiously.
Chen Nianyun, who was drinking porridge at the side, also looked at the young man curiously when he heard this.
"I haven't thought of a name yet. The tentative name is Pig Killing Fist, but I should have invented a new power. I think it should be called the double dark power."
"Double Dark Strength?"
Several people were stunned.
Lin Xiaolu nodded, and he showed off to Chen Nianyun: "Chen Er, next time you use that vajra bowl, I won't be afraid of you. I can beat you to tears just by holding the vajra bowl."
"Stop bragging." Yu Chuchu said with disdain: "Brother Nian Yun's Vajra Bowl is a protective magical weapon given by his master. How dare you, a warrior, want to break it."
"This is not a question of whether to break or not." Lin Xiaolu corrected: "When I use that punch, the softness of Tai Chi and the strength of Baji will overlap, sending out a kind of countershock, shaking the object away. Then Cun Jin and Beng Jin will bombard out for the second time. I can’t tell the specific details. It feels like they passed through a small crack in the obstacle.”
"Once Chen Nianyun's Vajra Bowl is used, it will be airtight. Where are the small gaps?" Tang Xin looked at him with some confusion.
In fact, she was also curious about how Lin Xiaolu was able to punch through the air with such power. She felt strange this morning. Lin Xiaolu obviously had no spiritual power, how could he do this? What is the principle?
However, she could generally tell that this damn kid didn't seem to know the principle himself. She guessed that Lin Xiaolu had discovered a field that no one had ever touched before, and although he could use it, he didn't know it. Its principle.
If this is really the case, it means that this little guy is really smart and diligent, and maybe he will really open up an unprecedented path in the future.
At the dinner table, everyone continued to chat and laugh, and there was a lot of discussion around Lin Xiaolu's new secret skill.
The first day of recruiting disciples has ended like this. There are more than twenty talented disciples recorded. When the recruitment of disciples is completed in a week, they will take these new disciples back to Emei.
At this time, they did not know that while they were chatting happily, outside the city gate of the capital of Dayue Kingdom, there was a group of people wearing bamboo hats and raincoats, driving a carriage and arriving at the city gate at night. .
