Mao Shi.
In the square in front of the main hall of Yuxu Palace.
"Master, I can't do it anymore. I have to go to the hut."
After Lu Qingyun practiced Wudang fist, palm and sword, he started to repeat his old tricks again.
"Hold it, wait until you finish practicing Pure Yang Kung before going."
Zhang Sanfeng ignored it completely.
"No, I'm going to shit my pants."
Lu Qingyun covered his stomach with one hand and his butt with the other and ran towards the latrine.
Before he could take a few steps, Zhang Sanfeng carried him back to his original place.
"Boy, these things of yours are all leftover from Grandmaster's childhood. If you really want to poop, just poop on your pants."
Lu Qingyun was at his wits end.
The old naughty boy turned into a devil coach and completely ignored his little tricks.
After finishing practicing the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, Lu Qingyun came to Zhang Sanfeng with his face licked, "Master Tai, I don't want the secret of Tai Chi anymore, please let me go."
"Haha, it's too late." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smirk on his face. "You have peeked at my Tai Chi skills. I can't do it unless I learn it!"
"I didn't peek, you are always so good at making up random things!"
Lu Qingyun retorted.
"Did you read it?"
"I saw it." Lu Qingyun lowered his head feebly, "But it's not me who wants to take a peek. Who told you to practice outside the hall all the time?"
"Did you ask my permission?"
"Isn't this rogue?"
"Boy, you're right, I'm just acting like a rogue, what can you do!"
Zhang Sanfeng showed a smile as if his evil plan had succeeded.
Lu Qingyun covered his forehead and sighed deeply.
Zhang Sanfeng now looks very much like the old scoundrel who occupied the children's court for square dancing in his previous life.
It's just that he is stronger!
No law can control him, and no one can beat him!
"Master, practicing every day is too tiring. How about practicing one day and taking three days off."
"My rest is not in vain. I will brew you a bottle of Liuliangye in three days and buy you pig ears every day."
Lu Qingyun accepted his fate.
But I am still trying to reduce the time for practice.
"For the sake of your filial piety, I will practice every morning from now on. Just a bottle of Liuliangye and a plate of pig ears a day."
After all, Lu Qingyun is only eleven years old and still growing.
Practicing from morning to night may lead to bad practice.
Zhang Sanfeng couldn't bear it.
After careful consideration, I decided to increase the time when he is older.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Lu Qingyun jumped three feet high.
"If you don't agree, practice from morning to night."
Zhang Sanfeng's voice rose an octave.
"Oh well."
Lu Qingyun was unable to resist and had to surrender.
Time flies by like a fleeting moment, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Lu Qingyun changed from a naive child to a handsome young man.
Under the guidance of Zhang Sanfeng, Chunyang Wuji Gong reached a small level of success.
The purity of the true energy in the body and the control of the true energy have increased significantly.
this day.
After Lu Qingyun finished practicing, he got out of the hole in the high wall behind the stone statue in the main hall.
He sat down next to Zhang Sanfeng, who was happily drinking wine and eating meat.
"Master Tai, I want to try it today."
"Are you sure? I can tell you that the stone tablet is a treasure. If it is damaged, you will have to pay hundreds of bottles of Liuliangye."
Lu Qingyun rolled his eyes.
A broken stone tablet can be said to be a treasure. In the whole Wudang, only Zhang Sanfeng is so shameless.
When he was young and ignorant, he was defrauded of an unknown amount of wine and meat, which resulted in him being in debt.
After eating and drinking, Lu Qingyun came to the monument.
Take a deep breath.
The true energy was transferred to the right palm, and it was slowly attached to the wordless tablet.
"Click!"
The palm of his hand sank into the wordless tablet.
When you reach the three-inch distance, carefully pull away.
A quarter of an hour later, there was no sound of the stone tablet cracking, and a smile appeared on Lu Qingyun's face.
He succeeded.
Although the edges of the palm prints are rough and irregular, there are no signs of cracking.
"good."
Zhang Sanfeng came to the wordless monument and uttered two words.
"It's already great, okay, it only took me five years." Lu Qingyun protested dissatisfied.
"Boy, you broke my wordless tablet. I need to accompany you."
"When did I break it?" Lu Qingyun blinked and didn't understand.
Zhang Sanfeng pointed to the handprints on the stele, "Isn't this right? You put your palms on it and I will carve the words in the future."
Lu Qingyun was confused.
"Master, you never asked for the location of the palm print before."
Zhang Sanfeng glanced sideways, "Yes, but I didn't let you print in the middle either!"
"Look, this stone tablet is now useless and can no longer be used. Tell me if you broke it."
"But you also printed your palms!"
"Yes, but my palm is imprinted on it, so I can carve words in the middle!"
Lu Qingyun almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
How shameless.
"The world is dangerous, you brat!"
"Liuliangye, don't forget to pay."
Zhang Sanfeng patted Lu Qingyun on the shoulder.
"No money! I owe a lot of debt. If you don't give me one thousand eight hundred taels, you won't be able to drink from me again."
Zhang Sanfeng narrowed his eyes and suddenly grinned, "Boy, you don't want the secret of Tai Chi anymore?"
"Master Tai, if you are willing to speak, then I will listen. If you don't want to, forget it. Anyway, I am not very interested in learning martial arts."
"You're busy, I'm going to pack up and go back to Master."
Lu Qingyun tiptoed and flew towards the wall of Yuxu Palace.
"You bastard, how dare you act rogue like an old man!"
Zhang Sanfeng shouted angrily, beating his feet.
Lu Qingyun packed up his packages and just stepped out of the gate of Yuxu Palace when he saw Song Qingshu coming quickly, and he suddenly felt a little strange.
This kid sees Zhang Sanfeng like a mouse sees a cat. He will never set foot in Yuxu Palace if nothing happens.
"Senior Brother Qingshu."
Lu Qingyun jumped up and waved.
"Junior brother Qingyun, are you leaving the army?"
Song Qingshu had a smile on his face.
"Yes, we are finally out of the sea of suffering!"
"Oh, senior brother, it has been hard for me these past few years! Look at me, I have lost weight due to hunger."
"Senior brother, do you have any money with you? Lend me some."
Song Qingshu took a deep breath when he heard about borrowing money.
In the past few years, he had saved a little money while scrimping on food and clothing, but Lu Qingyun borrowed all of it one after another.
"Junior brother, senior brother is also short of money, only one tael left." Song Qingshu took out the money he had and handed it over.
Lu Qingyun took the money and stuffed it into his clothes, "Among all the brothers in Wudang, I am the only one who treats me the best."
Song Qingshu wanted to cry but had no tears.
It seems that the money lent cannot be recovered.
The relationship between them has been involved since the previous generation.
"Senior brother, do you have anything to do with Grand Master?"
"If it's nothing serious, don't go up there. Grand Master is angry right now."
Lu Qingyun reminded him kindly.
Song Qingshu suddenly became excited, his face a little unnatural.
"Emei disciple Zhou Zhiruo was ordered by his master to come to the seven-year appointment to retrieve the Yitian Sword."
"Junior brother, do you think it's appropriate for senior brother to report to Grand Master now?"
