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Chapter 7 Bowl of Water(2/2)

In the eyes of experts, the boxing style that has begun to take shape has already revealed a perfect style of combining hardness and softness.

There is an introductory note for martial arts: If you don’t know the true meaning of boxing, you will be a layman for a hundred years. If you understand the true meaning of boxing, you will fight ghosts and gods for ten years.

The beautiful woman felt relieved. As expected, this young man named Liu was the one they were looking for. He was indeed very talented. Even in their immortal mansions, his qualifications should not be underestimated.

Of course, in the vast world of beautiful women and burly white-haired elderly people, this is the most numerous.

The beautiful woman stood up and ordered Lu Zhengchun under the steps: "You go and tell the boy and ask him what he wants before you can take out the heirlooms of armor and books."

As Lu Zhengchun turned around, he bowed his head and replied in some dialect that the people in the town had absolutely listened to the heavenly books, "Yes, madam."

The woman said calmly: "Remember, when you talk to the boy, be kind and be cautious."

The boy stretched out his finger, condescendingly, and said fiercely: "If something is bad, I will peel you and cramp you, and then refine your soul into a wick. Before you turn off the light, life is worse than death at all times!"

Lu Zhengchun was so scared that he was shocked, bent down more, and said in panic: "The villain will never miss the situation!"

The little girl finally felt that she had won a lot of money and sneered: "In front of these ordinary people, she is very powerful. I don't know who was on the way here, and was scolded by fellow men as a bastard in person, and she didn't dare to fight back."

The burly old man actually had a very bad impression of the snobbish mother and son at the beginning, so he added, "Miss is wrong. How dare he fight back, but he obviously dare not fight back."

The boy in a bright red robe gritted his teeth and stared at the girl with a gloomy face, but he didn't say anything harshly. In the end, he smiled and was very bright.

The woman's eyes were always on the road ahead, her face was light and gentle. As for whether she felt a grudge, God knew.

The little girl snorted coldly, ran down the steps, squatted by the stream, and looked down at the swimming fish in the water.

Occasionally, there were groups of carp swam past her sight, with varying numbers, both red and blue.

Some elderly people in small towns often say that when chatting under the old locust trees in thunderstorms, when they passed the bridge, they saw a golden carp swimming under the bridge.

But some old people said that the carp with golden scales was only the size of the palm, and some people said that the strange carp was very big, at least half a person long, and it was almost becoming a sperm.

There are many different opinions, and the elderly are scrambling to the point that no one of the children who listen to the stories is willing to take it seriously.

At this moment, the little girl stared at the clear stream, holding her cheeks with her hands, her eyes unbounced.

The white-haired old man squatted beside her and chuckled softly: "Miss, if the Lu family did not lie, this great opportunity has fallen into someone else's pocket."

The little girl turned her head and grinned, "Grandpa Ape, maybe there are two!"

So she showed the funny scene of missing a front teeth.

The little girl quickly realized this and quickly reached out to cover her mouth.

The old man held back his smile and explained: "The dragon genus that has not yet left the river is the most important thing to divide the territory, and similar people are not allowed to approach it. So..."

The little girl said oh, turned her head again, held her cheeks with her hands in a daze, and murmured, "What if there is one."

The old man who always looked kind and kind on the side of the little girl showed the look of a majestic elder for the first time. He reached out and gently pressed the girl's head and said in a deep voice: "Miss, remember, this word "in case" is really the number one enemy of our generation. You must not be lucky! Miss, although you are a body of golden branches and jade leaves..."

The little girl pulled out a hand and waved it hard. Jiaohan complained: "I know, I know, Grandpa Ape, my ears are about to be called out."

The old man said, "Miss, I'm going to watch the movement over there. Although the other party is an ally on the Zhengyang Mountain platform, the character of that whole family, hey, it's better not to mention it, so that the lady's ears will be dirty."

She just waved her hand to drive people away.

He had no choice but to leave.

This burly old man who is like a domestic slave, with his hands hanging down his knees. When he walks, his back is slightly hunched, as if he is carrying a heavy load.

The girl on the shore suddenly rubbed her eyes hard.

She found that the water level in the stream was clearly beginning to rise slowly, visible to the naked eye!

If she was outside the town, such as in Zhengyang Mountain, or anywhere in her hometown, even if the entire stream dried up instantly, she would not be surprised.

The little girl said in confusion: "Didn't it mean that all mysterious arts, magical powers and Taoist methods are naturally blocked here? And the more advanced the cultivation level, the more powerful the backlash is? Grandpa Ape said that even the legendary person has been here for a long time, now it is almost a difficult situation for the clay bodhisattva to cross the river. It is difficult to really stop anyone from fighting..."

She finally shook her head, too lazy to think about this puzzle anymore.

The little girl turned her head and looked at Grandpa Ao's tall back.

She thought happily, and after the ban was completely lifted here, she asked Grandpa Yuan to move away the mountain called Piyun Mountain.
Chapter completed!
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