"Master, you got up so early."
"I don't get up earlier than you when I'm a teacher." Lin Xiaolu said fiercely, "Why don't you come over to practice."
"Oh, here it comes."
Tong'er obediently came to Lin Xiaolu and got into a horse stance with him.
"You have to practice the horse step carefully. This is the most basic stance step for practicing martial arts. No matter how powerful Tong'er is in the future, this basic stance step cannot be lost."
Tong'er stood in the horse stance and said with a sweet smile: "I know, Master. Master, how long have you been in the horse stance?"
"Ten years." Lin Xiaolu raised his head and said with a proud look on his face: "I started practicing martial arts when I was seven years old. From that year on, I started to stand for an hour every day, and I never stopped for ten years."
"Wow~" Tong'er exclaimed with her eyes widened: "No wonder the master's lower body is so stable. It's like taking root on the ground and is as motionless as a mountain."
"Hehe, that's right." Lin Xiaolu was chatting happily and laughed loudly: "Even if I lift one foot and strut with one foot, if you let a big buffalo hit me, I won't be able to move at all. , this is Kung Fu.”
Tong'er was filled with envy when she heard this, and immediately got into the stance with more concentration. The master and the apprentice just stood in the courtyard with their arms straight out and their legs bent for a full half an hour.
After finishing the horse walk, Lin Xiaolu took Tong'er to Maoshan and ran around wildly. After running for half an hour, he went to do push-ups.
A full hour and a half later, the morning exercise was completely over, and the master and apprentice went to have breakfast chatting and laughing.
Soon, in the dining hall of Maoshan,
"This time I went to Kunlun with my boss because a very powerful monster appeared in Kunlun. Only I could deal with this monster, so my boss took me with him. Last night, my boss took the initiative to wash me. feet, and then said to me sincerely: "Little deer, please! "
At the dinner table, Lin Xiaolu blew his saliva and made gestures, which made all the Maoshan disciples stunned.
"Gang leader, what is the origin of that monster? Can't Master Ye and Master Zhou of Kunlun deal with it?"
When faced with doubts, Lin Xiaolu said very tactfully:
"That monster is a thousand-year-old flower butterfly spirit. She has many magic weapons and is related to the devil, so the leader can't do anything to her. I fought with the flower butterfly spirit once, and she admired my gang leader very much. She is a human being, so if I take action, she will betray me and kneel down to beg for mercy."
The Maoshan disciples were even more surprised when they heard this, and they all started discussing it.
"It's actually a monster from the devil's path. No wonder the head of Kunlun has trouble dealing with it."
"Yes, yes, he is probably a great demon from the devil's path."
"Our gang leader is really powerful. Even the great devil admires our gang leader."
"Gang leader, is that butterfly so elongated that it's scary?"
Lin Xiaolu, who was drinking fish soup noodles, heard this and nodded seriously:
"Very scary.
She has no hair, is bald, and is also a one-eyed dragon. She also likes to eat children. She also has a very bad temper. She likes to curse and pinch people with her claws. She is evil. "
"Hiss~" Everyone gasped when they heard this, feeling particularly scary. Some of them, even those who were not very smart, expressed sincere admiration to Lin Xiaolu:
"Gang leader, such a monster, the gang leader must eliminate her. She must not be allowed to harm the people."
"Gang leader, we have confidence in you. With our gang leader taking action, we will be able to defeat the evil Butterfly Demon."
"Yes, yes, long live the gang leader, defeat the Butterfly Demon!"
"Long live the Gang Leader, defeat the Butterfly Demon!"
The teenagers in the dining hall were shouting and joking one after another, making Lin Xiaolu extremely happy. Just as they were chatting happily, Zhang Ting suddenly walked in from the door and waved to Lin Xiaolu.
"Little deer, come here."
"Huh? Oh oh"
Lin Xiaolu walked out of the dining hall carrying the unfinished fish soup noodles and looked at Zhang Ting doubtfully while eating.
Under the warm morning sun, Zhang Ting took out an envelope with a blushing face and said to Lin Xiaolu:
"Aren't you going to Kunlun? Xiaolu, can you help me send this letter to Senior Brother Zhou Li?"
Lin Xiaolu looked at the envelope curiously and asked doubtfully: "Why don't you let the people at the inn post the letter?"
Zhang Ting's face became even more rosy after hearing this. She didn't dare to look into Lin Xiaolu's eyes. She lowered her head and whispered:
"If someone from the inn sends it, I'm afraid that it will be accidentally seen by others after it reaches Kunlun. Xiaolu, please help me give it to Senior Brother Zhou Li. I'll feel more at ease."
Lin Xiaolu said "Oh~" in confusion, and then looked at the envelope curiously:
"What's in the letter?"
"Oh, don't ask." Zhang Ting was so embarrassed that she almost jumped up. She dragged Lin Xiaolu and asked, "Are we good friends?"
"Yes, we are good friends." Lin Xiaolu nodded.
"It's my good friend Xiaolu, so don't ask, help me give it to Senior Brother Zhou Li with your own hands."
"Oh, okay then." Lin Xiaolu took the envelope and said depressedly to Zhang Ting:
"Fortunately, my friend, you didn't even tell me what was written in the letter."
"Oh, when you arrive in Kunlun, just ask Senior Brother Zhou Li to find out. Thank you, Xiaolu." Zhang Ting patted his shoulder happily, then ran away with a blushing face.
Watching the girl leave, Lin Xiaolu, who was holding a noodle bowl, scratched his head and secretly thought that girls are so strange and troublesome.
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In the afternoon, the Emei group bid farewell to Maoshan and set off again, continuing their journey in the direction of Kunlun.
The speed of the carriage is undoubtedly much faster than that of ordinary people walking. A normal carriage can cover nearly forty miles in half an hour, but it is very easy to cover two to three hundred miles in one day.
So far, the Emei group has been away from Emei for nearly half a month. They have traveled about three thousand miles and are not far from their destination, Kunlun. It is estimated that they will arrive in another three to five days.
Soon, the sun gradually set towards the west, and the warm sunshine became faint. The teenagers who had been running around all afternoon came to a city before dark, and stayed in an antique inn, where they rested.
"The plain-cut chicken here is not as delicious as the ones I had in Sichuan before. When I finish eating, I will collect the shopkeeper's protection fee." Lin Xiaolu complained as he ate the plain-cut chicken.
"It's not delicious, but you still eat it so deliciously?" Yu Chuchu said.
"Ha~ Girl, I respect food. Every grain of rice and every dish of food is the most beautiful miracle in the world. This is what a master told me." Lin Xiaolu said vaguely while stuffing chicken wings.
Chen Nianyun, who was drinking millet porridge on the side, nodded when he heard the words, looked at Lin Xiaolu and said: "This is a good thing, Xiaolu, which master told you?"
"Zen Master Wuxin." Lin Xiaolu had his mouth full of food, with rice still hanging from the corner of his mouth, and then he said seriously:
"That is a real eminent Buddhist monk. A talented young man like me would be ashamed to see him."
"Wow~ Xiaolu can use idioms now." Ye Qingluan smiled happily and said, "Applause!"
At the dinner table, the teenagers applauded very proudly, making Lin Xiaolu extremely beautiful.
While everyone was eating and chatting happily, a thin young man suddenly appeared at the door of the inn.
The young man was wearing a simple gown, his eyes were covered with black bandages, and he was holding a bamboo stick in his arms.
