It seems that on that sunny day, it seemed that it was also that competition, when the arrogant and arrogant self who thought he was the only one among the young people in the world met the equally arrogant and domineering little Taoist priest.
Lu Jin stood there blankly, the aura on his body quietly dissipating, and he felt as if his perspective was rotating, rotating to an era that had passed away for many years and had been entered countless times in dreams, but he could never go back.
He covered his face, and his eyes seemed to be shining with tears. He didn't know if it was haziness or a dream. He felt that the destroyed grove in front of him seemed to be the Lu family compound that he missed in the dream.
Those people from the Zhengyi sect who were watching were the guests who attended the birthday banquet back then, and the old Heavenly Master in front of him seemed to have returned decades ago and transformed into a little Taoist priest with a crazy smile.
"Hey, why are you standing still surnamed Lu? Did I beat you stupidly?"
Zhang Zhiwei came over and waved his hand in front of Lu Jin, "Hey, I agreed in advance. I slap you because we have known each other for so many years. If ordinary people dare to talk to me If you beat me for so long, you will have to stay in bed for several months at the very least.”
"What martial arts did you use?"
Lu Jin asked instead of answering other questions.
"They've all talked about the martial arts of circulating qi and blood and mastering strength."
Zhang Zhiwei looked relaxed and said, "It's an original creation of the old Taoist. Why, if you want to learn it, I'll teach you!"
Seeing how Zhang Zhiwei didn't care at all, Lu Jin completely realized the gap between the two.
"I lost!"
Lu Jin knelt on the ground and cried loudly, as if he was crying for his lost youth.
"Hey, why are you crying? How old are you?"
Zhang Zhiwei came over and helped Lu Jin up, "There are so many juniors watching, so save some face for yourself."
Lu Jin paused after hearing this, and as expected, his body was helped up, but he just lowered his head and said nothing.
"Don't think you can cheat by crying. You can't cheat on your promise to the third level of rebirth, you!"
Zhang Zhiwei smiled as he helped Lu Jin, "And your Bongtianlu. It's so fun to fry it. Let's show it to him too!"
"It's you, Zhang Zhiwei, who is still riding the horse!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Hearing Zhang Zhiwei say this, Lu Jin's paused movements suddenly became coherent again, and he cried louder.
"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore."
Zhang Zhiwei patted Lu Jin on the shoulder and said, "I just slapped you. What a big deal."
"Then when you become better at Qi and Blood Martial Arts, you can just fight back. I won't run away on Longhu Mountain."
"Zhang, I've tolerated you for a long time!"
Lu Jin pushed Zhang Zhiwei away angrily, "Don't be hypocritical, Zhang Zhiwei was so happy when you saw me crying. You were obviously smiling and never stopped!"
"Hahaha, okay, okay, okay, I'll go away, I'll go away."
Zhang Zhiwei smiled and put some distance between himself and Lu Jin.
At this time, since the battle was over, several disciples also came up at this time.
The other disciples also gathered around, wanting to find out.
"Master, how is it?"
The disciples came closer, with concerned expressions on their faces.
"I am fine."
Zhang Zhiwei said to the arriving disciples, "You have all seen the second level of Gang Qi Jin, Waigang Realm."
"I saw it!"
Several disciples nodded.
"What about you?"
Zhang Zhiwei looked at the other disciples who were also approaching.
"Huitianshi, we have all seen it too!"
The people from the Zhengmen who gathered around faced Zhang Zhiwei's question, and someone answered.
"Is it good to practice martial arts with Qi and blood?"
Zhang Zhiwei asked again.
"sharp!"
All the disciples answered.
"Then do you think I'm so powerful?"
Zhang Zhiwei smiled and had kind eyes.
"think!"
A group of disciples answered with enthusiastic eyes, thinking that Zhang Zhiwei was going to teach them peerless martial arts.
"Then why don't you go practice now! What are you doing here!"
But the kindness on Zhang Zhiwei's face suddenly disappeared and turned into a harsh one, "You really don't think that Qi and Blood Martial Arts can be practiced just by talking, do you?"
"Yes, I will obey the orders of the Heavenly Master!"
"Let's disperse now!"
Upon seeing this, the members of the main sect who had gathered quickly made a bow and then dispersed one after another.
Soon only Zhang Zhiwei's nine disciples and Zhang Lingyu, Lu Lin, and Lu Linglong were left on the scene.
"Master, are you okay?"
At this time, Lu Lin and Lu Linglong had taken over Zhang Zhiwei's position and supported Lu Jin.
"I'm fine. Grandpa is in good health."
Lu Jin was helped down by two little dolls but did not resist. He looked at Lu Lin and said, "Lu Lin, how powerful was the Heavenly Master just now?"
"Awesome, Heavenly Master is really awesome!"
Lu Lin nodded, "As expected of the best in the world, I can easily defeat the Grand Master without using Qi."
Before Lu Lin could say anything else, Lu Jin was beaten to the point of collapse.
"Master, what are you doing!"
"Ouch!"
Lu Lin touched her head and looked at Lu Jin with bared teeth, tears already in her eyes.
"I'm asking you if you want to learn the Qi, Blood and Strength Martial Arts founded by the old Heavenly Master, I'm not asking you anything else!"
Lu Jin said to Lu Lin, "Originally I wanted you to go to Quanzhen to become a disciple, but now I have changed my mind."
"What do you mean, sir?"
When it came to her own future, Lu Lin still looked serious. Even though her head hurt from being hit, she still endured it.
"You are stupid, of course you are apprenticed to the Heavenly Master!"
Lu Jin knocked on Lu Lin's head again, and said that he hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.
"You see, the old Heavenly Master knows the thunder method, the golden light spell, and the newly created Qi and Blood Martial Arts. Next, he will also know the third level of reverse life of my Trinity Sect, and one of the eight magical skills, the Tongtian Ru."
"If you learn something from the Heavenly Master, wouldn't it be a huge profit?"
"That seems to be the truth."
Lu Lin, who was hit on the head, ignored the pain in her head and started thinking.
"Think about it again, is this the truth? Although the Quanzhen Neidan method has both life and death, look at Lu Lin."
"Quanzhen doesn't have the best teaching in the world for you. The rules there are so strict that Taoist priests can't even marry wives and take concubines. Even if you go there, you still have to start as a young disciple. You have to carry water and chop wood for at least three years. As for whether to teach you or not Your ability depends on your luck!"
Seeing that Lu Lin was really shaken, Lu Jin continued to persuade, "But it's different when you come to Zhengyi. Not only is Zhengyi unable to marry and can marry, but even the best in the world is Zhengyi. According to your master, I and the Heavenly Master The decades-long friendship will definitely not let you take any detours!"
"As long as you learn the skills, the lowest achievement in the future will be at the level of Xu Xiang, the person in charge of Nandotong District!"
"From what my master said, it seems that Zhengyi is pretty good too!"
Lu Lin listened to Lu Jin's words and nodded repeatedly, with a golden light in her eyes, as if she had already seen the scene where she would inherit the mantle of the old Heavenly Master and dominate the world.
