No matter what, the biggest focus now is all focused on Baoer. Xiao Lei suddenly remembered the most important question!

Who is Baoer’s father?

Baoer's mother is a woman from the Mingyue family. She is an ordinary person and has nothing special. However, Baoer's father seems to have been shrouded in doubt.

Ms. Yuejing said... It was awkward to shout like this... Ms. Yuejing said that after Baoer's mother came back from studying abroad, she gave birth to Baoer, but she never said who Baoer's father was...

Moreover, the vampires came to find Baoer, as if they were coming under the banner of Baoer's father's family.

Baoer is a "goddess". So who is the one who can give birth to a "goddess" daughter?

The next morning, Xiao Lei got up very early and decided to go to Mingyue Pavilion once.

Things are getting more and more complicated. It seems that if you want to find a breakthrough, then Baoer's father is an important clue!

I walked down the stairs and came to the hall, but saw Lin Shanshan walking out of the kitchen with an apron.

"It's early." Xiao Lei smiled awkwardly.

The day after he came back, he didn't even talk to Lin Shanshan. Xiao Lei felt a little special about Lin Shanshan. At the beginning, he felt a little pity for her. Later, when he came back from the mountain for the first time and lived with this girl, Lin Shanshan's actions touched him a little... Until now, Xiao Lei still treasures a toothbrush in his Qiankun bag!

However, as the opposite sex around him became more and more, even if Xiao Lei was smart, he couldn't help but fall into confusion. As the saying goes, young and passionate, most people are emotional animals. No one is naturally a good person, and no one is born to like playing with emotions.

Xiao Lei always felt inexplicably guilty towards Lin Shanshan. This strange feeling made him feel a little afraid of facing Lin Shanshan.

"Are you going out so early?" Lin Shanshan's eyes were gentle and she said softly: "I made breakfast, do you want to eat some?"

Looking at Lin Shanshan's slightly begging gaze, Xiao Lei's heart softened and agreed.

Breakfast was just a simple fried egg and a bowl of porridge. Lin Shanshan sat opposite Xiao Lei, holding her chin with her hands and looking at Xiao Lei who was eating voraciously, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes.

"You came back last night and seemed to be in a bad mood... I was a little worried." Lin Shanshan said softly.

Xiao Lei smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can't figure it out at all, I have a clue now. I can't defeat me."

"Yeah!" Lin Shanshan nodded vigorously and stared at Xiao Lei: "I know! Nothing can hinder you."

Xiao Lei smiled bitterly: "Do you really think so?"

Lin Shanshan did not hesitate at all, nodded vigorously again, her eyes firm and bright. A strange feeling suddenly surged in Xiao Lei's heart. He held Lin Shanshan's hand and whispered: "Thank you."

Lin Shanshan blushed and then smiled and said, "Okay, I'm going to cook for everyone. Your uncle locks himself in the room every day, but it looks very similar to Lei Hu."

Xiao Lei laughed, wiped his mouth casually, stood up and left. Suddenly, he heard Lin Shanshan say another sentence: "Be careful, come back early tonight."

After saying this, her face turned red again. The tone of this was somewhat like a husband who was asking her to go out.

Xiao Lei smiled and left. Only Lin Shanshan looked outside the door in a daze. But he didn't know where Xiaoqing was standing on the stairs, with a pair of wonderful eyes turning on Lin Shanshan's body a few times, with a little puzzled look in his eyes.

Xiao Lei ran to Mingyue Pavilion early in the morning, and the guild had not opened yet. The receptionist at the guild recognized that Xiao Lei was the one who helped to repel the people who kicked the guild last time, and immediately invited him in.

Xiao Lei walked to a training ground inside and saw Yue Jing wearing a training uniform, standing in the field and exerting a set of punches.

Her hair was tied up, and she was like a dragon. She raised her legs and made a move, and she had a vague style. There were a few close disciples around her sitting in a circle watching intently.

Xiao Lei saw Yueshan sitting aside at first sight, and Baoer was actually riding on his shoulder! But maybe the little girl didn't like these fist and foot things very much. In addition, it might be too early now, she had pajamas on her face, and she opened her mouth from time to time and yawned, looking careless.

After Yue Jing finished a set of punches, she was calm and composed. Not only did she not feel tired at all, but she became more energetic. She turned around and explained several key points to the disciples in the martial arts hall. Then she walked down and let the disciples practice on their own.

Xiao Lei walked over. Before he could speak, Baoer had already seen Xiao Lei. The little girl screamed in surprise, jumped off Yueshan's neck, spread her calves and ran into Xiao Lei's arms.

Yueshan Yuejing smiled bitterly, and both of them walked towards Xiao Lei.

"Mr. Xiao Lei..." As soon as Yue Jing spoke, Xiao Lei picked up Baoer and smiled: "I don't dare to take it. Just say "sir" and just say "sir". Just call me Xiao Lei, don't be so disgusting."

Yue Jing looked behind Xiao Lei and said strangely: "Dao Master Yi? Didn't Qing Lingzi come?"

Xiao Lei smiled and said, "My senior brother is the most lazy. He is entering into meditation. If he is fast, he will wake up in one or two days, but if he is slow, he may be a month or two. Today I happen to have time, so I come to talk to them."

Yueshan heard Xiao Lei had something to say, nodded and said, "That's right, I was just about to have a quick farewell that time, and I was just about to have a good chat with you. Please come in there."

Xiao Lei followed Yueshan into a training room inside. The place was smaller than outside, but it was much quieter. Yue Jing took Baoer back and taught his disciples outside to practice. She saw that Xiao Lei had something to visit, so she left Baoer outside.

"Xiao Lei, what's wrong with you coming here today?" Yueshan smiled.

Xiao Lei nodded, but looked around at this small training room. There were several wooden racks around, with eighteen weapons like swords, guns, swords and halberds hanging on them. Seeing that Xiao Lei was a little curious, Yueshan smiled and said, "This training room was specially prepared by Yuejing for me after I came. I'm not afraid of you to joke. Our martial arts hall really tastes like selling dog meat with a sheep's head. The professors here don't have any real skills, and it's mostly just some tricks to strengthen the body. If I were to see those things, it would be better to say they were dances in the tone of martial arts!"

Yueshan smiled bitterly and said, "I came here for two or three days. I originally wanted to help Yuejing teach his disciples, but I became impatient after teaching for two days. Most of the students here don't have the intention of practicing martial arts. They are just young people in the city who are greedy for freshness and fun, and come to exercise casually. There are also some young girls who just come to exercise to lose weight. Alas..."

Yueshan smiled helplessly, as if he was a little regretful.

Xiao Lei was not surprised at all.

How many people in the city have the leisure to practice martial arts? After practicing real kung fu, practice in summer, practice in winter, and do not have a certain amount of hard work, so don’t think about learning any real skills. Most of the people in the city have their own work, life and study. When they come to these fitness centers, martial arts schools, etc., they mostly just come as a hobby. This is not surprising.

Xiao Lei was about to express his purpose, but Yueshan said first: "That day I saw you just got a treasure knife..." When he said the word "taku", Xiao Lei couldn't help rolling his eyes.

The treasure knife? It’s a kitchen knife!

When Yueshan saw Xiao Lei's face, he knew his thoughts and said seriously: "We also saw it when Senior Qing Lingzi was testing the sword that day. That knife was indeed extraordinary." After a pause, Yueshan continued: "The true meaning of martial arts is to emphasize intention rather than form. Although your Taoist shape is slightly... well... a little special."

The two met and smiled. Yueshan said, "That day, I said that I have a set of swordsmanship. This set of swordsmanship is not the martial arts of my Mingyue family. It was taught by an alien when I was young. Although this set of swordsmanship is not a peerless martial arts, it is also powerful and quite magical. But the Yiren who taught me the swordsmanship said that I don’t have the talent to learn this set of swordsmanship, and I may not be able to achieve great success. Moreover, I like to use swordsmanship, so I have never found a suitable successor for this set of swordsmanship... You saved Baoer and helped our Mingyue family. I have nothing to repay, but this set of swordsmanship. If I don’t dislike it, I am willing to teach you this set of swordsmanship."

"Oh?" Xiao Lei immediately became a little interested.

Yueshan smiled slightly, walked to the front of the stand and raised a single knife, shaking his wrist gently.

He looked calm and took a deep breath. Suddenly, Yueshan's eyes widened, and a strong murderous aura suddenly burst out from his body. Xiao Lei stood in the distance and seemed to be able to feel the fighting spirit soaring into the sky! If Xiao Lei was originally not very respectful to the people of the Mingyue family, Yueshan suddenly made him feel a bit strange!

Yueshan's body suddenly moved, and a single sword shook gently in his hand, dancing into a ball of sword light. Yueshan suddenly held the sword in both hands and then made a gesture, and suddenly slashed towards Xiao Lei.

Xiao Lei stood still, but could feel a sharp sword energy whistling through his ears. With a squeak, he heard a squeak. A solid wooden rack with weapons placed behind him suddenly broke and disintegrated. Yueshan only let out a sigh, twisted his body and drew an arc in his hand. A knife shiny, and then heard a few more fancy sounds. Several leather sandbags around him burst at the same time, and the gravel inside flowed out, rustling.

But Yueshan suddenly stood there with a solemn expression, a steady body, one hand hanging down, and a knife in his chest.

A trace of surprise flashed in Xiao Lei's eyes and blurted out, "Okay!" He looked strange and added another sentence, "Mr. Yueshan, you... you seem to be not just a martial arts practitioner... You seem to have used some magic power in these few strokes just now?"

He smiled and said, "Don't tell me about internal skills or something, that's just made up from martial arts novels. You could actually burst out the sword energy and split the things ten steps away in the air... This ability is no longer just martial arts!"

Yueshan's face remained unchanged and he slowly said, "Not bad! Yiren, who taught me the sword technique back then, said that this was originally the magic sword technique of an immortal. It was not a mortal martial art. Unfortunately, I had no magic power foundation. Even after so many years, I had only reached this level. At that time, the Yiren cut a ten-meter-high rock into two halves with one knife! That magical power is something I will never forget in my life."

Yueshan then explained: "There is actually no trick to tell this sword technique. If you have to say it, then it is the three-character technique! One word is chopping, one word chopping, and one word blocking! When the stranger taught me, he said that the special thing about this immortal sword technique is that it is an internal strength. Ordinary people use a knife, and one step can cut down the enemy, and then cut the second knife... But you must know that the strength of the second knife is almost the same as the first knife. Since the first knife cannot even cut down others, the second knife is just a waste of effort. It is like an ordinary person fighting with a giant. An ordinary person punches out, but a few dozen kilograms of strength cannot beat the giant. Even if an ordinary person hits the other person more than ten punches in one breath, each punch is still dozens of kilograms of strength. Even if he punches a hundred punches, it is useless. But if..."

Xiao Lei's eyes flashed, and a hint of excitement appeared on his face: "But if there could be a way to let that ordinary person gather the strength of dozens or hundreds of punches into one punch and hit it..."

Yueshan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed and said, "Okay! So you understand this principle too!"

Xiao Lei smiled bitterly and breathed.

Isn’t the magic of this set of swordsmanship exactly the same as Poshankong?

But even Qing Lingzi only created a mountain to break the sky. He could only use his own body to achieve this kind of energy and could not be used on weapons.

Why?

After all, a human body has its own tendons and veins and a method of luck... But when used in weapons, swords do not have meridians, and the difficulty is more than one level missing!

Yueshan said seriously: "I have never practiced the immortal technique. Even if I have practiced this sword technique for my whole life, it will be like this. But you are a native of the immortal sect. This sword technique is in your hands, and with your treasure sword, you can naturally carry it forward..."

After a pause, Yueshan said seriously: "This set of sword techniques originally had no name, but I gave it a name myself, called 'Hundred Swords Reminder', which just confirms the true meaning of this set of sword techniques!"

At this moment, Yueshan did not hide his own ideas at all, and he taught all the essence of this set of sword techniques to Xiao Lei. Xiao Lei could only recite them one by one in a hurry and kept them for practice.

He took out his kitchen knife...

Alas, others are all a Qingfeng sword. Ximen Chuxue in martial arts novels is full of sword energy, and the white clothes are fluttering. Damn, even if I can't be Ximen Chuxue, I'll give me some Fu Hongxue or something.

That kitchen knife goes to chop people... Have you ever seen such an immortal?-
Chapter completed!