Nowadays, Hua Hong'er's life experience is no longer a secret. Chow Tai Fook and other children know it, so everyone is not surprised. Instead, they look at him curiously again. Hua Hong'er shook his head decisively after being stunned for a moment.
"They usually seemed to be very loyal. They often drank and ate meat together, called themselves brothers, committed adultery and plundered. But later, when the imperial bandit-suppressing army came, they all dispersed. Many of them even betrayed others in exchange for a chance to survive. They didn't know how to talk at all. The so-called loyalty, it’s really ridiculous to think about how they bragged to me about being an alliance through blood.”
Hearing this, a group of inexperienced children were a little surprised. Chow Tai Fook also looked confused:
"Are the oaths they made with blood to form an alliance all false?"
"Of course." Hua Hong'er said with disdain, "How can there be any good people among a group of robbers?"
In the field, the children all looked surprised, while Lin Xiaolu gnawed on a pear and said with a smile:
"Thieves also have their own ways. Maybe among the best bandits there will be people who value love and justice, but after all, they are very few."
After speaking, he handed the finished fruit core to Ha Yi’s hand and preached to the children:
"In short, from now on, you will be my disciple and hang out with me, Lin Xiaolu. Oh no, you are practicing martial arts with me and cultivating your mind. You must learn more and ask more questions. Everyone in Emei knows that I, Lin Xiaolu, am an elder of the Martial Master lineage. I have been reading poetry and books since I was a child, I am erudite and very educated, otherwise I would not have created the explosive martial arts of thousands of people, do you understand?"
After Lin Xiaolu finished speaking, Ling Wei, who was pressing Ah Yi's shoulders, took advantage of her influence and said, "Did you hear that? If you hang out with my teacher, you can blow up!"
As soon as the words "can explode" came out, the children were stunned on the spot. Many children looked at their little birds with horrified faces, and some even started to shed tears in grievance.
They don't want to blow up.
Hua Hong'er even heard Xiao Dou Ya covering her mouth in fear on her left side, her eyes red and humming softly:
"Blow up, explode, it's so scary."
Hearing the little girl's frightened voice, Hua Hong'er suddenly felt helpless. What are you, a girl, afraid of? You don't.
This is not the most helpless thing. The most helpless thing is Chow Tai Fook sitting on his right. She has a body like a bear sitting on a small bench, but at this moment she is covering her face, showing the shy look of a little daughter. She is covering her face. Shaking her cute but huge head, she kept shouting: "Oh my, my sister Ling Wei speaks so strangely, people can't understand me."
This shocking scene made Hua Hong'er, who was only ten years old, want to draw a knife.
What kind of monsters are you!
Under the midsummer sun, Feijian continued to drive. Lin Xiaolu, Ah Yi, Tang Yue, and Ling Wei played the sparrow card on the ancient sword. The children also started to have fun, running around blindly on the ancient sword. Playing, for a while there was crisp laughter everywhere inside and outside the ancient sword.
Today is the first day for these children to come to Emei. Although they are ignorant, they are all looking forward to what kind of adventure they will have. And this day, even if they think about it many years later, Hua Hong'er, Chow Tai Fook, little sister Bean sprouts will show a nostalgic smile.
In the midsummer of that year, we sat on a huge ancient sword, facing the sun, and went to a place called Emei. It was an adventure we had never had before, and it was the best memory of our group of Emei disciples. .
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I remember a few days ago, Lin Xiaolu asked Li Mingru about the fact that there were too many disciples and the courtyard of Wu Zun's lineage was not enough. At that time, Li Mingru told him not to worry, he had his own solution.
Well, Li Mingru is Li Mingru, and he really solved the problem perfectly.
Behind Emei, looking at the majestic peaks towering into the clouds in front of him, Lin Xiaolu felt like he was completely confused.
This mountain is as high as the two peaks of Emei!
"How's it going, Xiaolu? Are you satisfied?"
Under the stone plaque with the two powerful characters "Martial Master", Li Mingru said with a sullen smile: "The old man Shangguan Sheng is worthy of being compared to my master. He actually admires my master's character and admires him like this." To the extent that not only did we send people to bring over this mountain range, we also personally paid for the facilities inside."
Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu nodded in confusion. The mountain peak in front of him was located behind Emei. Because it was so huge, when compared with the ten peaks of Emei, it gave him a sense of familiarity with his father and son. Moreover, There is also a path-finding bridge in the middle of the mountain peak, which leads directly to the main peak of Emei, which is really impressive.
Moreover, the boss said that Emei intends to build a top-notch warrior team, so the facilities on this Wuzun Mountain Range are all excellent. The dining hall that can accommodate thousands of people at a time has prepared a total of fifteen There are countless seats, large and small caves, small courtyards, etc., including various equipment for warriors to train, weapons, and even various martial arts secrets found by the people, etc., which are countless.
Tsk tsk, as expected, Uncle Shangguan is really rich, and he really admires his boss. I don’t know how much it will cost.
After sighing in his heart, Lin Xiaolu turned to look at the children in the field and introduced to them:
"This is my boss, your big brother. No, he is the master. Come on, call me master."
"Master, Ancestor, hello!" The tender voices of tens of thousands of children sounded very long. Li Mingru was quite happy to hear this, nodded with a smile, and then continued to preach to Lin Xiaolu:
"Xiaolu, the number of your Martial Lord lineage will only increase in the future. Teach these children well. I have high hopes for you as a teacher."
"Well, don't worry, boss, I will teach them well."
During the time when Lin Xiaolu went to Dai Viet, copies of the Three Death Sutras of the Forced Gods had been sent to many places. As soon as he came back, Shuaishuaiya told him that all the troops in the Tang Dynasty had begun to practice the Three Death Sutras of the Forced Gods. , and this skill has begun to spread across the three thousand continents, and it is said that Zhuge Dan, that silly girl, has already started practicing the fourth level.
Because the Three Death Sutras of the Forced Gods are effective in resisting devouring from outside the realm, the current attitude of the world of immortal cultivators towards this sutra is no longer as resistant as before. In addition, Lin Xiaolu has many friends, such as Zhuge Dan, Bingtang'er, Zong Lavimeng, Taoist priests such as Wild Dog are interested in helping him promote it, so it is estimated that this scripture will be completely popular in the Three Thousand Continent within a few years.
The world is so big, and when martial arts is completely popularized, some amazing and talented people will appear. Therefore, Lin Xiaolu estimates that the fire he lit will soon become a raging fire, and what he has to do now is to be quiet. of waiting.
In the field, he stood beside Li Mingru with his hands behind his back, looking at the mountains in front of him, his heart full of determination.
There are still eighty years before the invasion from outside the territory mentioned by Lin Zhili. Let's see for ourselves how far the world's martial arts can develop in eighty years!
