In his own home, the process of being bathed by his female apprentice had almost made Yang Lin die on the spot.
If this is done in public.
Yang Lin simply couldn't imagine it.
"Master, you can wash the rest by yourself. Don't mess with it. Don't let it smell. I want to check it."
Huya wrinkled her nose, and after scaring her master again, she went to sprinkle water to clean the place. She also took down the sign at the door, wiped it carefully with a rag, and hung it up again.
Yang Lin glanced at it and saw the words "Prison Suppressing Martial Arts School" written in red paint on the wooden sign.
"This name is very impressive."
"Of course you have courage. Master, you have always said that our family's prison-suppressing knife technique is a unique skill. Even Li Captou in the yamen learned it, and he was able to rise to great heights and intimidate all the young people in the world.
If it weren't for this set of sword skills, Li Captou would have died countless times, and he would never be as prosperous as he is now. "
Hangzhou Prefecture established a magistrate's office, and the head of Li was naturally Li Gongfu.
This man, in Yang Lin's memory, was a martial arts wizard.
When I was young, my family was poor and I couldn't afford to go to the more famous Qingmu Sword Hall and Mingwang Hall in the city, so I went to the sparse Zhenyuan Martial Arts Hall and learned a few sword skills.
The results of it.
He actually relied on this third-rate swordsmanship to become the top master in Hangzhou Prefecture, and even became the director of the Hangzhou Public Security Bureau.
Over the years, I have captured and killed many criminal thieves, and even occasionally killed one or two little monsters to protect the people, and my reputation was very high.
Both the newly promoted prefect Lao Wang and the newly appointed prefect Xiao Zeng have great faith in him.
Li Gongfu is an upright person who is good at everything. During the holidays, he will come to the door with gifts and will also call him master. However, this is just a show of words.
He never admitted that he was the top disciple of Zhenyuan Martial Arts School.
After thinking about it, this guy understood afterwards that the things taught in Zhenyuan Martial Arts School were not very advanced. They were really not much better than the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu.
It would be quite embarrassing if he admitted that he was the senior disciple of Zhenyuan Martial Arts School.
That set of prison-suppressing sword techniques is just that much after you practice it to the top.
In fact, later on, Li Gongfu also stole some Sanshou techniques from various schools and sects, and incorporated them into his sword skills.
Push this third-rate sword technique to the first-rate level, dance it, splash water into it, break metal and crack stone.
Since then, his martial arts has greatly improved and his reputation has skyrocketed.
This is because of his own good understanding, and it actually has little to do with the martial arts school.
But his predecessor obviously didn't think so. He always believed that Li Gongfu was the one who taught him how to do it.
Most disciples don't care about teachings and think very highly of themselves.
Therefore, the martial arts school became what it is now.
…
After taking a shower and cleaning the house, the martial arts gym looked brand new.
Huya didn't feel tired at all. She went out in a hurry, bought a large pot of vegetables and steamed buns, and came back with a large pot of porridge.
Then, in the open space in the front yard of the martial arts hall, he moved around and danced his sword.
"Good knife."
literal meaning.
It’s not that Hu Ya’s sword skills are good.
In fact, her sword dancing skills were full of loopholes, and from Yang Lin's current perspective, it was simply unbearable.
However, that knife is a bit strange.
It was dark and numb, with more than two hundred kilograms of large iron weights.
It was roughly beaten into the shape of a knife, and there was no sharp edge. When it danced in Huya's hand, it looked like straw.
Whoosh, whoosh, the strong wind blows, and the muffled whistle makes people feel heartbroken.
This power matched her body shape surprisingly well.
"It's too light to be able to wield a weapon weighing more than two hundred kilograms with one hand. If he goes to the battlefield, wouldn't he be a peerless warrior?"
Yang Lin made a preliminary estimate and found that even if he took out a weapon weighing 800 kilograms, this little girl could still dance.
A set of prison-suppressing sword techniques that she was waving randomly was actually used by her to dance with more than two hundred kilograms of iron, which made the atmosphere full of wind and rain. Her predecessor really delayed her.
Yang Lin finally understood.
Why, if not a single disciple in the back of my martial arts school has received it, how can it still hold up without collapsing?
Because he has a very awesome female disciple.
It's a pity that my own master didn't teach him well.
"wrong."
It’s not like I didn’t teach him well.
Yang Lin looked through his memory carefully.
Suddenly his breathing became rapid.
In the memory in his mind, there is actually the fourth-level and fifth-level "Immortal Elephant Prison Suppressing Technique".
In fact, Hu Ya was not born like this, because Yang Lin taught her the Divine Elephant Prison Suppressing Technique that he had not mastered since he was very young.
Now, Huya has reached the second level of dragon-elephant power.
Therefore, the body has different appearances.
With a face like a spring flower and a body like a dragon and an elephant, it looks very inconsistent.
As for himself, after all these years, he is still at the level of the first-order giant elephant. Speaking of it, he also has the strength of two thousand kilograms, and he can be regarded as a martial arts hero.
However, compared to Hu Ya's arms, which can carry tens of thousands of pounds of strength with him, it's nowhere near the difference.
A disciple does not have to be inferior to a teacher.
A teacher does not have to be wiser than his disciples.
Yang Lin muttered a few words and felt at ease again.
Although, that poplar forest is not this poplar forest.
But to put it bluntly, this is the self in the parallel space, which is actually approximately the same as myself.
Huya is very strong because he teaches well.
Thinking of the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power, he couldn't help but feel a huge surprise in his heart.
He did not expect that he, the owner of a small martial arts gym, a middle- and lower-class person in Hangzhou who had difficulty even having a good meal, would actually possess such a treasure.
This is a secret code for physical training. Although there is no follow-up technique, the previous four-level and five-level techniques can already guide your way forward and push your Jingyuan cultivation to several levels.
"Could it be that all martial arts, or techniques, in this world are so powerful?"
"The Zhenyuan Martial Arts School is only the last among the three martial arts schools in Hangzhou Prefecture. Its strength and reputation are not worthy of praise, yet it has such powerful martial arts.
So, how powerful are Aoki Sword Hall and Mingwang Hall? "
"There are rumors in the market that the owner of the Qingmu Sword Hall, Taoist Master Zheng Huai, is good at flying swords. He can practice ordinary swords to become immortal swords. He can kill monsters and destroy demons. He is omnipotent."
Yang Lin didn't know if they were bragging, but he knew from his memory that there were three hundred disciples of the Qingmu Sword Hall, all of whom came from wealthy families, and the sword hall was extremely wealthy.
As for Mingwang Hall, I heard that its owner was born in Jinshan Temple and was named Fayuan.
Many years ago, he failed to compete with Fa Hai for hosting, so he left Zhenjiang and came to Hangzhou to open a martial arts school where he taught the Peacock Mind Technique and the Ming King Sword Technique.
There are 800 disciples, and the momentum is huge.
Thinking about it, he must have a very powerful real ability, otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people learning from it.
These are just a few martial arts schools, and there are already flying swordsmanship and Peacock Mingwang method.
Coupled with the level of the divine elephant's prison-suppressing skill in his body.
Yang Lin couldn't help but observe three minutes of silence for the people of this world.
In a world with such force, can ordinary people really survive?
Thinking of Li Gongfu, I also thought of the two snake monsters who left beautiful legends.
That is a thousand-year-old snake demon. When it confronts the Buddhist Arhat, it floods the Jinshan Temple and turns the river upside down at every turn...
Ordinary people living in this world really need a little bit of luck to survive.
There is always good and evil in the story, and there is beauty in it, just like a fairy tale.
However, the real world is certainly not so comfortable.
It is very possible that if you are not careful, you will lose your life.
Although this world is filled with gods and Buddhas, it seems that those aloof beings only reward or punish them afterwards and do not pay attention to all living beings at all times.
I hope this body doesn’t have any serious enemies.
For the time being, give yourself some time to adapt.
I'm thinking about what I have and what I don't have.
I ate an unpalatable lunch in a daze.
Watching Huya busy coming in and out.
I don't know what I'm doing.
As usual, Yang Lin sat quietly leaning against the pillar, sipping poor tea, his eyes straight, as if he was distracted.
In fact, the essence of essence fills the body, the essence of energy opens up the meridians, and the essence of spirit opens up wisdom.
After returning to his three-dimensional body, he raced against time to transform his body.
Two hours later, it was getting late, the sun was setting, and his body had undergone earth-shaking changes.
A cry of pain came from the door: "Oh, oh, oh, be gentle, it hurts..."
A voice couldn't help shouting, and you could hear the anxiety in the voice: "Can this eldest sister really learn powerful martial arts and defeat those guys like Wang Xi? It's not a human being to not avenge this hatred. "
"Of course it's true. You can learn unique skills very quickly, and it's not expensive at all."
Yang Lin looked up and saw Huya walking in carrying a young man with a happy face.
The young man had a handsome face and was covered in bruises and bruises. He had obviously been severely beaten, but his face had a look of indifference and he was shouting about revenge.
"Master, I have brought you a good apprentice. He is a martial arts wizard who is rare to see in a century. After he masters our prison-suppressing sword technique, he will definitely be hundreds of times stronger than Capt. Li."
Hu Ya said with a wink.
While suppressing laughter, he winked.
Yang Lin understood immediately.
This is a big fat sheep fooled.
The martial arts gym has not been open for a long time, and it has been a waste of time. Now eating has become a problem.
After a while, if you still can't find an apprentice, you will definitely have to go outside to pick up some casual jobs.
By then, the martial arts gym will have to close its doors.
Of course Huya was anxious.
Since no one came, she went to the streets to trick people and arrest people...
Ordinary people wouldn't be fooled by this little girl who didn't look normal.
Therefore, as she came and went, she was often despised and scorned by others, and she heard ridicule from time to time.
It's rare to meet a young man who can trust her, so why don't you take it back like a treasure?
"May I have your name?"
Yang Lin asked strangely.
Seeing Hu Ya's majestic and strong body, and being called "eldest sister" so smoothly, thinking about it, I knew that this young man was not ordinary and had a unique vision.
"My name is Xu Xian. I want to meet my master."
The first time the young man saw Yang Lin, he fell to the ground, bang bang bang, kowtowed his head, and called him master.
"What, are you Xu Xian?"
Is this what Xu Xian looks like?
The number one pretty girl in the world?
Why?
Not as handsome as me...
The gap was so big that Yang Lin didn't react for a while, and watched helplessly as the young Xu Xian knelt on the ground and completed his apprenticeship.
