It has been nearly a year since I joined the school of Qiu Chuji, a master. I have long seen through my master's character. This is an extremely short-skinned guy. As long as I have not committed an unforgivable sin, I will punish it symbolically every time, so lazy and cunning things are often staged. Since I learned the complete set of Quanzhen sword techniques, Qiu Chuji has been angry every day and has been angry.

This is not a fault for being lazy. I really have no interest in the second-rate martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect. Except for Quanzhen Sword Technique, other fists, kicks, weapons are just fucking, especially Qiu Chuji's so-called Yang family marksmanship, which I was even more miserable when I was lazy. At the beginning, Qiu Chuji could still catch me after I was lazy, but since I taught me Jin Yangong, my speed was getting faster and faster. Every time I could run to my mother before the master grabbed me. Under my mother's begging eyes, the master was embarrassed to punish me. In addition, he really couldn't hit me, a proud disciple, so he took the opportunity to find a step and let me go.

After many times, the master was really not willing to give up teaching me other martial arts. Every day, in addition to urging me to meditate and exercise my skills, he would accompany me to practice swords and explain to me some things to pay attention to in the fight. I had to try what I wanted, but I was much more at ease, but I still often found ways to move out of the master's room.

It was just a simple thing to start winter again. On this day, I took the martial arts test to teach me. I actually supported ten moves under the master's hands. This was done without letting go of the master. The master was obviously very satisfied with my grades and praised it with a rare amount. I was very surprised that even if the master was satisfied with my entry on weekdays, he just nodded. Why did he praise it for the first time today? If there is a problem, there must be a problem.

Sure enough, the master showed his tail next, "Kang'er, I have been away from Zhongnan Mountain for a long time. If you want to go back and have a look, you can go back with me. There are many of your fellow disciples there. You often discuss it, which will be of great benefit to your martial arts advancement."

Of course I have to go to Zhongnan Mountain, but it is not now. I also know that my biggest weakness now is that I lack practical experience and no one can accompany me. But now I am less than ten years old and I am not in a hurry to accumulate practical experience. After all, the stupid boy Guo Jing is not yet enlightened. Besides, I haven’t seen the "Nine Yin Scriptures" in her arms. How can I just go to Zhongnan Mountain like this? Even if there are a complete set of authentic scriptures in the ancient tomb, it is a forbidden area after all. I have a lot of people and talkatives. I don’t know when I can touch it. Now I don’t play the clock but practice copper. I am not that stupid.

After making up my mind, I said respectfully: "Master, I have long wanted to go to Zhongnan Mountain to pay homage to the next six uncles and uncles." Qiu Chuji showed joy when he heard this. He was about to speak, but I changed my subject, "But my disciple is too young and my mother is not in good health. If I leave at this time, my mother will definitely be uneasy. If my mother missed her disciples and became sick, it would be the disciple's unfilial piety. Why would the disciple grow up a few years later and report to his parents to go to Zhongnan Mountain to listen to Master Hou's teachings? What does the master think?"

I, the big hat of filial piety, fell down, and Qiu Chuji had nothing to say, so he nodded and said, "I have not thought well about it. Just wait a few years before you go to Zhongnan Mountain. The master will come to take your skills every year, so don't waste your martial arts. Also, you don't blame you for being naughty on your daily life, but if you let your master know what you did that harms the world, even if you are the prince of the Jin Kingdom, I will definitely take your life!" He said this and said harshly.

I quickly promised, "Master, I should strictly abide by the rules of the gate. Besides, I am so young, what can I do to harm the world?" Qiu Chuji thought about it. Although this disciple is naughty and lazy, he is still very respectful to himself. It seems that his nature is not bad. He has a heavier tone. He now relaxed his face, patted my head, and nodded, "Well, you still have to follow the rules of the gate. You are impatient, and practicing martial arts and meditation is a long-term skill. Don't be too much.

Be radical so as not to get obsessed with it. Although you like to practice swords, you should not lose your fist skills. After all, you don’t have a long sword in your hand at all times." You took out a booklet from your arms and handed it to me: "This is some of my master’s experience in martial arts practice. You can keep it in your life. If you have any questions about martial arts, you can find it here first. Don’t make your own decisions. Master has high expectations for you, don’t waste it. Remember." After that, he turned around and floated away.

I stared blankly at the direction where the master left, but I didn't react for a long time. Is this a dream? I'm free, and finally free. I'm not mentally prepared at all. The master suddenly gave me such a big surprise, which was a test of my heart's ability. Fortunately, I have strong psychological qualities, why don't I get shocked?

Walking back to my yard with a silly smile, the guards I met along the way looked at each other. What's wrong with the little prince? The person who is usually very smart is like a fool now. He doesn't care about anyone who pays his respects. He just grinned and silly. He shouldn't be stupid in practicing martial arts practice, right? A meticulous person quickly reported my abnormal behavior to Dad Wanyan. I just returned to the house and hadn't started celebrating with Rongrong Hongxiu, Dad Wanyan arrived. When I told him the news that my master Qiu Chuji had returned to Zhongnan Mountain, Dad Wanyan was also stupid.

It was not easy for Wanyan Honglie to be laughing. Since Qiu Chuji moved into the palace, he has tried every means to hide. He has already been on missions to Mongolia and Xixia. He has recently planned to go to Song State. He thought that this Spring Festival would not be able to go to Shangjing, but he did not expect Qiu Chuji to disappear automatically. How could Wanyan Honglie not be happy? That night, the Zhao palace held a banquet, which was called celebrating the success of the little prince's martial arts skills. In fact, I knew that this was Wanyan's father celebrating the plague god's house. He finally didn't have to live a day of hiding everywhere.

In the following days, I was completely corrupt for a while. Because the Chinese New Year was about to celebrate again, Mr. Wu was not here, and no one cared about me anymore. Every day, I just played the piano and sang with Rongrong's red sleeves. I was flirting with each other, and my ears were grinding, which made me feel like a talented man and beautiful woman. As for Sister Mei Chaofengmei, she is still in the palace, so there is no need to rush to find her. I will give myself a vacation first and wait for the Spring Festival. And I also have to think carefully about how to get close to Sister Mei, who has just become a widow. According to Sister Mei's personality, if she runs to her rashly, the only consequence is that there are five extra finger holes in her head. Especially I want to hit the idea of ​​the human skin that is thorny with the "Nine Yin Jing" on her body. If there is no precise plan, I'm afraid it will be a tiger's mouth.
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