When he arrived at Yuanlai Peak, Wang Dong realized the meaning of Bai Jiu’s words, “Acquiring a master is the most solemn etiquette in the world”.

He and Cui Shuangyu started to salute from the foot of the mountain and worshiped all the way to the top of the peak.

Cui Shuangyu is fine, a martial arts master in the Sanyue Realm, climbing the mountain and climbing the peak is like walking on the flat ground, but Wang Dong is in a very painful way. He has always lacked exercise and has a sore waist, back pain and leg cramps. When he reaches the peak platform, he sits directly on the ground, haha, gasping.

"Get up." Cui Shuangyu glanced at him and frowned.

Wang Dong raised his right hand and waved it, indicating that he would take a rest for a while. Cui Shuangyu ignored him and looked into the distance. The stone statue of the ancestor was right in front of her, but she brought such a "good-minded man" and her mood would inevitably be a little complicated.

Wang Dong sat cross-legged and exhaled according to the breathing method mentioned in "Annotation of the Hundred Characters Poems". However, the fatigue disappeared after a cup of tea. He opened his eyes and grew up, and said to Cui Shuangyu's back: "Miss Cui, let's take a swear."

Cui Shuangyu looked back at him, and a strange color flashed in her eyes and said lightly: "Come here."

Wang Dong walked over and stood side by side with her, and bowed under the stone statue of the Red Line Gang Master standing on the cliff at the top of the peak.

The stone statue of the ancestor is full of spirit and demeanor. He stands alone on the edge of the cliff, floating away with the wind.

After Wang and Cui finished their salute, a thin and long red line fell from the stone statue, and the two ends of the red line fell on them.

"Tie the red line on the ring finger of the left hand." Cui Shuangyu said.

Wang Dong did as he did.

When Wang Dong tied it, Cui Shuangyu tied the other end of the red line to his right ring finger and was about to speak, but the red line suddenly disappeared automatically.

Wang Dong was surprised and blurted out: "Is this a thread of Anu?"

Cui Shuangyu looked at his right hand and said nothing, and was shocked even more than Wang Dong.

Therefore, according to old sayings, the "first-line" of the ancestors will disappear at the moment when they encounter a real combination of heaven, meaning is the connection between the mind, and in normal circumstances, it is just a ritual and symbol.

Cui Shuangyu's eyes turned strange when she looked at Wang Dong, and the latter guessed: "The disappearance of the red line should mean that the ancestor did not recognize us. She is still powerful, and she can see through it. We are pretending to be husband and wife."

Cui Shuangyu said: "Don't tell anyone."

"Of course, will it be revealed after saying it?" Wang Dong said.

"After you go back, you will continue to live in Xiaozhu Zhaochuan. In addition to Bai Jiu, I will also arrange for others to take care of your diet and daily life..."

Wang Dong quickly interrupted and said, "Don't be sure, Bai Jiu and others are fine."

"I'm going to do it." Cui Shuangyu did not persist.

"In addition, I would like to ask, after we get married, my actions will not be restricted. You know my true identity, the so-called 'a bad person for one day, a bad person for life'. Although the organization has been sacked by the court, we will continue to do what we should do."

"You can do anything as long as it does not damage the reputation and interests of this gang."

"That's good." Wang Dong breathed a sigh of relief, "By the way, there is another thing. I'm going to start formal martial arts and fitness from today. It's okay to borrow the venue in your back mountain?"

"You can enter and exit the back mountain at will, but if you want to learn the martial arts of this gang, you must first join the gang..."

Wang Dong waved his hand and said, "No, I will teach myself."

Cui Shuangyu wanted to hit him a few words, but suddenly he thought of his true performance of quickly recovering his strength at the top of the mountain, and remained silent.

After going down the mountain, the two parted ways. Cui Shuangyu was worried about the safety of Duzhong's father, and wanted to prepare the succession ceremony of the head before his master and his master returned from traveling. He was inevitably worried and went to the back mountain alone to practice swords.

Wang Dong was in a relatively relaxed mood. Anyway, the problems he couldn't figure out would be impossible for a while, so he might as well put them aside for the time being.

He went to the forest alone, preparing to choose a suitable wooden stick to make himself a handy weapon - Panlong Stick.

I picked five or six wooden sticks and carried them back together. On the way, I met a disciple of the Red Line Gang who had seen him and asked him curiously: "What are you doing when you pick up these wooden sticks?"

"Prepare to make yourself a weapon."

As he said this, he passed by, and there was a whisper behind him.

"Son-in-law is really nonsense. Can you use wood as a weapon? Is it almost the same to make toys?"

Wang Dong didn't care either.

In the next two days, in addition to continuing to study "Annotations of the " and studying "Panlong Stick Book", the rest of his time was to make Panlong Stick with the help of Bai Jiu.

This news has also spread in the gang. Everyone chatted after dinner and laughed at it.

On the third day, the stick was finally ready and I couldn't wait to take it to the back mountain to practice.

When learning kung fu, the theory and practice are far different. You can understand the stick and illustrations and understand them well. Once you actually operate, you will feel that you are out of the blue and the sky is different.

What bothered him was the problem of carrying a stick. He did not have the ability of Sun Wukong, and could turn the stick into his ears. In addition, whether he was carrying it or carrying it, he felt that it was strange. It was far from the temperament of carrying a sword and a knife.

While trying hard to play with the dragon stick and thinking about these things, He Yuchan didn't know when he came to the back mountain.

"Son-in-law, are you preparing to learn stick methods?" He Yuchan looked at Wang Dongwu's stick for a while, and couldn't bear to look at him and asked.

"Oh, yes." Wang Dong answered simply.

"Now there are not many people in the world who are learning stick techniques, and there is no introductory stick techniques to learn. My son-in-law might as well make a wooden sword first, starting with practicing swords." He Yuchan said this out of good intentions. After all, Wang Dongruo practices swordsmanship, she and the senior sister of the leader can give some advice.

"I can practice swords. In fact, I can practice swords, guns, palms, fists, light skills and other skills. After all, I have to do eighteen martial arts and are proficient in everything."

Wang Dong's tone was extremely confident, "But before this, I will learn stick techniques first, after all, sticks are the leader of hundreds of soldiers."

"Eighteen martial arts...proficient in everything..."

He Yuchan's mouth twitched. She was still kind to this son-in-law. The head sister is a recognized martial arts genius in the world. This means that the Red Line Gang will continue to maintain its reputation in the world and even go further.

She also knew that as a wife, the head of the sect, might not have any affection for this son-in-law who claims to be a bad person. It is mainly because the son-in-law is too weak as a husband, so he still has some sympathy for Wang Dong, and saw that he wanted to work hard. Although no matter how hard he worked, it would not be possible to make up for the distance between him and the head of the sect, it was worthy of encouragement and some suggestions.

But Wang Dong's answer did make her feel a little confused about how to deal with it.

"Eighteen martial arts...proficient in everything..."

To put it bluntly, this kind of thing is a big deal to Wang Dong.

After being silent for a while, he finally nodded, and looked relieved and encouraged, leaving a sentence "Then you have to work hard." He hurried away.

Wang Dong didn't care so much. After practicing for a long time, he made a big discovery. The book "Annotation of the Hundred Characters Poems" given to him by Chengyangzi actually had a versatile effect. As long as you find the right rhythm and fit point, it will be of great benefit whether it is climbing, sleeping or playing with a stick.

Chengyangzi said that this book has nothing to do with martial arts practice or practice, and it is probably a kind of lie of kindness.

Next, he decided to combine the two more deeply to practice.

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After half a month, Wang Dong had initially found the secret to combining the "Annotations of the Hundred Characters Poems" and the Panlong Stick Method, and soon practiced the first stick - the White Dragon Chiseling Formation.

At this time, the news that the leader was about to return was sent back to the gang. Before Cui Shuangyu had time to be happy, another news that was like a bolt from the blue followed her - her father, Prime Minister Cui, was imprisoned in the heavenly prison for the crime of rebellion and was beheaded three days later.

When Cui Shuangyu received the news, she immediately set off to rush to Duzhong.
Chapter completed!