In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Lin Xiaolu, who was dreaming on the bed, was awakened by a series of knocks on the door.
"Brother Lu, get up and go see a prostitute. Get up and go see a prostitute."
Listening to Ah Yi's shouts one after another outside the door, Lin Xiaolu turned over and covered his head with a pillow, his brows furrowed and his fists clenched loudly.
He finally figured it out. After Ah Yi got married to the head of Quanzhen Ouyang, he started to become more and more stupid. Maybe the so-called ultimate swordsmen are such simple-minded people, but why are you bothering me? Is it true that my wife no longer lets herself go?
"Brother Lu, are you in there? Brother Lu, please say something. Go to a prostitute quickly. Miaoyufang is also open in the morning."
Outside the door, Ah Yi shouted and knocked on the door, so loudly that the guards who were having breakfast in the lobby on the first floor felt embarrassed.
Ah Yi Shangxian was in a hurry to go to a prostitute early in the morning. He was so physically fit.
In the center of the lobby, forty or fifty guards gathered around a long table, drinking rice porridge and eating steamed buns and fried dough sticks. Hua Hong'er was also there, sipping the rice porridge in front of him. Next to him, there was a tall figure Tall, Tang Yue is peeling tea eggs, and Ling Wei is eating Xiao Long Bao.
At this time, Ah Yi's shouts continued, looking like he would not give up until he achieved his goal, but everyone in the venue did not dare to say anything. After all, to the guards, Ah Yi was an immortal, and to Tang Yue and Ling As far as Wei was concerned, Ah Yi was an elder, but fortunately this situation did not last long before Lin Xiaolu took action.
"boom!"
A huge roar suddenly sounded on the second floor, startling all the people eating, and the next second, they saw Lin Xiaolu holding Ah Yi's head with his arms, carrying him down from the sky, and then He strode away with the fainted man in his arms, leaving a message to everyone behind him:
"I'm going to bury him. I won't be back for lunch!"
Lin Xiaolu and A Yi were nowhere to be seen in Honglu Temple that day, including in the following days. All matters of recruiting apprentices were left to Ling Wei and Tang Yue. Lin Xiaolu and A Yi were in Miaoyu every day. The place was full of people and was very happy, but half a month passed like this, and the recruitment of disciples began to come to an end.
The huge Honglu Temple has become lively. More than 10,000 children who have become Emei's new disciples live here every day, laughing and playing, making the entire Honglu Temple noisy and no longer peaceful.
When the recruitment of apprentices is completed, these children will be taken to Emei by Lin Xiaolu, so they are also full of curiosity about Emei. In addition to being curious about the legendary Emei, from time to time some of the children will also look at the man who mops the floor all day long. A strange, silent child.
For these new Emei disciples, Hua Hong'er is a very special being. He mops the floor every day and doesn't pay attention to others when they talk to him. He looks very "cool", and he has long scars on his face. He looked fierce, so the children all regarded him as a servant of Honglu Temple. After all, the new disciples of Emei did not have to work when they lived here, and the daily meals were very delicious.
Now the recruitment of apprentices is still going on, but it has come to an end. After all, because all the apprentices who should be recruited have been recruited, it is not as busy as it was at the beginning, so now only Ling Wei is left in Shengxian Garden, while Tang Yue is responsible for the internal affairs and the internal affairs in the temple. The guards work together to manage these new disciples.
Of course, with so many children, Tang Yue could only take a general look at them, and it was impossible to cover everything. Therefore, it was normal for these children who were not particularly smart to get together, and some shitty things would happen from time to time.
"Why are you always mopping the floor? Is this your hobby?"
In the garden, Hua Hong'er, who was lying on the ground wiping the floor of the pavilion, raised his head and looked at the boys in front of him who were looking at him curiously, with an unkind look on his face.
In the past few days, more and more peers have come to ask me questions, which has delayed my progress in mopping the floor.
After all, he had to clean the huge Honglu Temple alone before the enrollment ended. This was a big job for him who was only ten years old, so he was very pressed for time.
"This is my punishment, please give in."
"Oh, okay." A few children moved away. Hua Hong'er nodded to them, then stuck out her butt and pushed the rag to continue wiping. But just halfway through wiping, a few laughing children ran past. One of the children with a snot-filled nose accidentally knocked over the bucket that Huahonger used to wash the rags. Water splashed everywhere, and the child even accidentally slipped and fell to the ground, and his forehead fell on the cold floor. , constantly oozing red.
This scene happened so suddenly that all the children around were stunned. The boy who broke his head sat on the ground and was stunned for a moment. Then he touched his forehead, and then he saw that his hands were full of bright red, and his mouth suddenly turned red. One flat.
"Wow... I broke my brain~ Wuwuwuwu, it hurts..."
Listening to the boy's cries like killing a pig, Hua Hong'er rolled her eyes helplessly:
"It's just a broken skin, it won't be a problem, just sprinkle some gold sore medicine on it"
Halfway through his words, an urgent shout suddenly came from the distance:
"Two sons!"
In the distance of the pavilion, I saw a boy about ten years old, strong and dark-skinned, running over in a hurry. Then he looked at the boy sitting on the ground crying and said eagerly:
"What's wrong with you, Erzi? Why are you bleeding so much!"
The crying boy covered his head, and while crying, he pointed at the expressionless Hua Hong'er, wanting to say that he had hit his bucket, but before he could express his thoughts, his cousin suddenly turned his head and pulled him away. He grabbed Hua Hong'er's collar and said angrily:
"Where did you come from with muddy legs? How dare you"
"boom!"
Before the boy, who was taller than Hua Hong'er and had a strong physique, finished speaking, Hua Hong'er grabbed the hand holding the collar and pulled it to the left. At the same time, the other hand slapped his neck with a "pop!" , and swept his feet.
There are three movements in total. Hold down the opponent's hand that is grabbing his collar and pull it to the left.
Slap the opponent's neck from the left side and press to the left.
Finally, lift your leg and sweep the opponent's ankle from left to right, making his body tilt to the left.
The three of them exerted force at the same time, as fast as lightning, and the boy, who was much stronger than Hua Hong'er, had no time to react. His center was unstable and he fell to the ground with a "Bang!"
Then... there was one more child crying loudly, and Hua Hong'er paid no attention to it, picked up the overturned bucket under the horrified eyes of all the children, and continued to do her work.
In fact, at that moment just now, he wanted to draw the knife. This was already his muscle memory. If he encountered any situation, he would draw the knife and stab him first, and then talk after stabbing him. But this time... he held back, after all. I still want to become a disciple, so important things come first.
The morning time passed quickly, and soon it was afternoon. For the first time, Lin Xiaolu and Ah Yi came back from Miaoyufang early today. Each of them had a round belly like a pregnant woman, carrying Full of alcohol, he swaggered into Honglu Temple with a "shameless" evil look on his face.
As Lin Xiaolu walked, he shouted to Tang Yue who was wiping the nose of a child in the distance:
"Tang Yue, gather all the new disciples of our Martial Lord lineage. I am in a good mood today and will give you the first lesson in martial arts."
After hearing Lin Xiaolu's instructions, Tang Yue immediately said "yes" respectfully. Then he looked at the figure silently mopping the floor in the long pavilion in the distance and said hesitantly:
"Master, do you want Hong'er to stop his work first?"
"No, let him be busy. He is not my disciple yet."
"Oh. Okay, by the way, Master, Hong'er got into a fight with someone again in the morning." Tang Yue said:
"I have investigated the matter clearly. Two children were slightly injured. They are not in the way. The matter is not serious. It was not Hong'er's intention to provoke them."
Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu nodded casually and didn't take it to heart.
As a child, it is normal to have a fight. Which little boy didn’t fight with others when he was a child? There was no need for him to deliberately say anything, and the little guy Hong'er didn't know it yet, but Ha Yi had already used tricks on his short sword. As long as he drew the sword, Ha Yi would immediately feel it and teleport directly over. .
Therefore, he was not worried that Hong'er would hurt anyone again.
Under the midsummer sunshine, Lin Xiaolu, who was drunk, stretched out and looked at the countless children looking at him with a smile:
"Everyone goes to the meditation room to get his or her own small bench, and then gathers in the courtyard. I will count to ten. The little ones who are late will not have to sit down. They will stand and listen."
As soon as the words fell, the children immediately let out a "hoo!" and screamed one by one. They ran to the Zen room where they lived like crazy. Seeing this childlike scene, Lin Xiaolu showed a smile on his face, and then He turned around and looked at the boy in the pavilion who had his back to him and was mopping the floor silently without saying a word.
Hmm... I have to lecture a little louder, otherwise this kid is so far away that he can't hear me.
