Fantasy: Apprenticeship returns ten thousand times the cultivation base

See Weizhi book.

Martial arts all the way, don't you need to fight three to five hundred rounds before you can tell the difference.

In fact, if you really want to, a few movements or even a few glances are fine.

The breeze was warm, but Hong Qigong's heart was cool. Generally, such a situation would only happen to two people who were too far apart.

If the gap is not too big, movements and eyes won't work, and you can't see the clues, so naturally you can only do it.

Otherwise, how did the Huashan Lunjian come about?

Otherwise, with so many of them, why did they fight for three days and three nights in the back, before the five masters appeared.

It's not because the strength gap between them is not big, and even if they do it, it's not a short-term victory or defeat.

So, by the day.

At this moment, there is no need to fight, Hong Qigong understands that he has lost.

The gap between them and the other party is too great to comprehend.

It's really incomprehensible, he is already one of the five masters of the Central Plains.

Standing at the pinnacle of martial arts in the Central Plains, he would have thought that he would not even have the heart to fight when facing a person.

Even though the other four who overwhelmed them back then are dead now, they are still regarded as the No. 1 Quanzhen Sect Wang Chongyang in Central Plains Martial Arts!

Facing it, he dared to make a move, and it was hard to tell the winner in a short time.

Needless to say, at least three hundred moves are required, and if a real fight takes place, it will take at least an hour.

He tried again, and as before, Hong Qigong closed his eyes and opened them again, wisely choosing a different dish.

Where did this monster come from?

I heard him say before that people should not be judged by their appearance. Could it be that he is really an old monster who has cultivated to the level of rejuvenation?

I remember decades ago, there was a Misty Vulture Palace in Tianshan. The owner of the palace was named Tianshan Child Elder, who was said to be able to rejuvenate.

At the age of dozens and nearly a hundred years old, he is still like a girl, and his skill is so deep that he has always thought it was an exaggeration.

Now that I think about it, maybe not necessarily.

Could it be that the one in front of him is a boy from Tianshan Mountain?
Thinking about it, the mind of eating faded, and couldn't help but secretly look at Lu Yu.

"." Lu Yu didn't realize what Hong Qigong was thinking, but felt a wave of malice for no reason.

Turning his head to look, Hong Qigong was startled and immediately avoided his eyes.

Lu Yu: "."

Does he look that scary?
Even if you can't get the meat, it's not like this, right?
"Here, here you are." Lu Yu stretched out his fingers, twisted a piece of beef, and handed it over.

Hong Qigong didn't dare to refuse, so he took it and started to eat, but he still refused to look at him.

Lu Yu was puzzled, wasn't he angry because he couldn't eat meat?

They say old kids, old kids.

The older this person is, the less taboo he has, and his temper becomes like that of a child.

Be moody, follow your heart.

"Brother Guo, the bad-tempered little girl is back, come and eat quickly, or the two of us will finish eating."

He didn't bother to think too much, seeing Guo Jing come back with Huang Rong who was smiling again, he said like a master.

As a result, the smiling girl changed into an angry expression again, and her big eyes widened.

The simple and honest boy was at a loss. He looked at the beautiful woman next to him with bulging cheeks who looked like a little meat bun, and then looked at the opposite friend with a bad smile. He was very helpless.

Accompanied by the angry beauty, he strode over, and before he could speak, he saw the profile of the beauty.

The skin is crystal clear and snow-white. Under the sun, it seems to be transparent.

"Hey, it's clear that we are the masters here, you." Huang Rong was annoyed, with the look of asking a teacher for a crime.

"Silly girl, look at your love brother." Lu Yu didn't answer her, and pointed to Guo Jing who was staring at her blankly.

"Brother what love?" Huang Rong was ashamed and annoyed that he changed the subject. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Guo Jing's affectionate appearance, so she couldn't continue talking.

Xiafei's cheeks were flushed with blush.

In an instant, the little girl who was like a little pepper before suddenly turned into a shy and timid little girl, with her head bowed and her feet on the ground.

In a short period of time, the changes were so fast that even Hong Qigong, who had been scruples about Lu Yu, couldn't help turning his head to look over.

The forest is quiet, because of the human habitation, the wild animals stay away.

No one spoke, and even the quiet ones could hear the sound of the flames burning under the stove.

Two young children, one with affectionate eyes and the other blushing, stood blankly.

One didn't react, and the other refused to leave, as if enjoying something.

Young Mu Ai, slowly full of youthful vigor.

Under the sun, this scene seems to be eternal, beautiful, peaceful, and seems to be engraved with the word youth.

Looking at this scene, Hong Qigong suddenly forgot his previous thoughts, dispersed all his thoughts, and watched quietly with a smile.

No talking, no one bothering.

Even Lu Yu, looking at the two of them at this moment, shook his head slightly, feeling something in his heart.

Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it has passed. After all, it was the affectionate young man who reacted first.

Nervous, his reaction was a beat slow, and he separated from the profile of the beauty, and saw his family members blushing, lowering their heads, not daring to look at him.

Subconsciously he opened his mouth in doubt, and said, "Rong'er, why are you blushing?"

This sentence only made Huang Rong sink into her own thoughts, she was even more ashamed, she raised her head and glared at him more like anger than joy.

Ding Ding Ding.
Turning around and disappearing in a blink of an eye, the simple and honest boy who looked at him froze on the spot, shouted loudly, and chased after him again: "Rong'er, Rong'er"

The shouting gradually faded away, and the two who had just returned only stayed for a moment before running away again.

Hong Qigong laughed, bowed his head and cursed, you silly boy.

"Stupid boy." Lu Yu also cursed with a smile. Just as the words came out, there were two voices.

He looked at Hong Qigong and smiled knowingly, so the awkwardness before was gone.

Hong Qigong took off the wine gourd beside him, took a sip himself, and handed it over: "Have some?"

"Come." Lu Yu took it, and didn't dislike it. He raised his head and drank it, only to yell at Hong Qigong in distress.

"Slow down, drink slowly, this is 30-year-old Huadiao wine, I'll just keep some of it for me."

Lu Yu listened, but didn't listen. He drank heavily, and when he stopped, the gourd was already empty.

Throwing it back casually, Hong Qigong's eyelids twitched, he hugged the gourd, lifted it up, facing the sky, and the mouth of the gourd was facing himself.

After a long time, a drop of crystal wine fell down and dripped into the mouth.

So savor it to your heart's content.

After a long while, he sighed in disappointment, hung the gourd on his waist again, and looked at Lu Yu speechlessly.

Staring at it, he gave a thumbs up helplessly: "Good drinker!"

Before this gourd, there was still more than half of the gourd's wine.

A full gourd weighs two and a half catties, and most of the gourd is almost two catties.

That's it for one bite!
Really massive!