Dressed as a vicious male wife of a foolish god of war

Xu Changan raised his head, there were indeed not many people on the long steps of the temple.

They climbed up the long steps and walked into the gate. In the spacious yard, there were still monks practicing stick techniques, "hehehaha", the sticks were like wind.

Xu Changan looked at it, and for some reason, he always felt that he had seen a training scene somewhere, which was much larger than this one.

Lu Renjia said, "It's in the TV series."

Xu Changan turned around, "What?"

"Didn't you say that you seem to have seen a similar scene?" Lu Renjia tore off the plastic shell on the outside of the incense candle and threw it into the trash can. Is it similar to them? Except that the weapons are replaced by knives and guns, they are all practicing over and over again, and I don’t know if it is really useful or if they are paddling blatantly.”

Only then did Xu Changan realize that he spoke out what he was thinking, and reminded him: "Be careful with your words."

It's a pity it's too late.

A young monk refused to accept it, and came out with a stick, "Since the benefactor has doubts, why don't you come and discuss with me to see if we are practicing kung fu or paddling?"

Xu Changan smoothed things over with a smile, "I'm sorry, little master, my friend's words are beyond his wits, and he didn't mean to offend, please forgive me."

"I'll just say something casually, can't you say it?" Lu Renjia is also a practicing family. Hearing what the little monk said, he couldn't bear it. "Since you want to compete with me, then it's okay for me to play with you."

The monks who were practicing immediately closed their efforts and formed a circle around them to make room for them and prevent them from hurting innocent people.

The little monk fetched two sticks and gave each of Xu Changan and Lu Renjia one, rather arrogantly, "Two against one, I hope you don't lose too badly."

"Oh? The last person who was so arrogant in front of me, the grass on the grave is already two meters high." Lu Renjia snorted coldly, and swung the stick smoothly in his hand a few times, "Anzi, you don't need to shoot, deal with him, I am enough alone."

Before Xu Changan could speak, Lu Renjia rushed over and started a fight with the young monk.

The staff skills of the two were comparable, and Lu Renjia even took advantage of his height and body shape to crush the little monk several times.But Lu Renjia was easy to get embarrassed, and found that the little monk was not his opponent, so he started playing.

He first released the water, creating an illusion that the little monk was going to win him, and then counterattacked, crushing the little monk to death.

The little monk also struggled, went back and forth several times, and finally found a way to deal with Lu Renjia, using his agility to dodge, and when Lu Renjia was about to release the water again, he was caught off guard and hit him with a stick.

The stick was originally just hitting Lu Renjia's back, but Lu Renjia slipped on his feet, turned around, and the stick went straight towards his face. He had nowhere to hide, and the little monk also stopped I can't stop trying.

Just when Lu Renjia closed his eyes and waited for his disfigurement, a strong wind whistled in his ears, and with a "bang", the little monk's stick was picked away, instantly left his hand, and plunged into the lawn not far away.

Xu Changan grabbed Lu Renjia's collar, lifted him up and stood firm, and with a backhand swing, the wooden stick in his hand fell on the young monk's neck, and Yu Feng raised and lowered the young monk's collar.

Everyone subconsciously held their breath.

"Damn it..." Lu Renjia came back to her senses, and was stunned, "Anzi, when did you become so powerful?"

Xu Changan was also a little taken aback.

He just wanted to stop the two people, but his body seemed to have its own memory, and he used a set of stick techniques that he had never learned before.

Although compared to the stick method, the sword method may be more accurate.

But right now, that's not the point.

"It's enough to stop, there's no need to hurt people." Xu Changan looked at the little monk, "I don't know what the little master thinks?"

The little monk swallowed, and he knew that he was not Xu Changan's opponent with just this move, "I...I didn't intend to make things difficult for him."

Xu Changan withdrew the stick, returned it to the young monk, and returned to his previous gentle appearance, "Let's stop here. It's getting late, so let's not delay the little master to continue practicing. We still have to burn incense and worship Buddha."

The young monk caught the stick and was about to speak, when the older monk said first, "The benefactor's martial arts are good, I wonder if you are interested in learning a lesson or two with me?"

Xu Changan replied quickly: "No."

The monk: "..."

He choked, "Since the benefactor has said so, then I won't force it. It's just that I saw the benefactor and my junior brother discussing each other just now. They are quick, accurate and ruthless, not like ordinary people. I just don't know, the benefactor's Was this kung fu taught by someone else, or practiced by yourself?"

This is said implicitly, if Xu Changan admits that his kung fu was taught by others, it proves that he has no problem, but if this kung fu is practiced by himself, then he may not be a good person.

Xu Changan said, "I don't remember."

The monk frowned, "Don't remember?"

"Yes, I don't remember." Xu Chang'an was rooting for Miao Hong, not afraid of his suspicion, "If there is nothing else, we will leave first."

He took Lu Renjia away, but the monk didn't keep him anymore.

Lu Renjia patted him on the shoulder, "Not bad, son, why didn't Dad know when he learned martial arts?"

Xu Changan patted his hand away, "I don't know either."

Lu Renjia laughed at him, "It's fine to pretend to be secretive with outsiders, but why not meet Dad?"

"I really don't know." Xu Changan sighed, "Yesterday I met a hooligan on the road, and he was also beaten with a stick, not as hard as before."

Although he also felt that there were many strange things about himself today, he couldn't find any reason to explain why.

"Really?" Lu Renjia pinched his chin and pondered for a while, then spoke nonsense solemnly, "Then there must be an expert pointing out to you in your dream, son, you are going to become a great success!"

Xu Changan gave him a blank look, didn't bother to pay any attention, took out a few red banknotes, and went to donate incense money.

Although the two of them lost their parents, their parents left a lot of property, as well as compensation and benefits from the state, so they lived a very chic life and spent more money than ordinary people.

The young monk next to him saw them and asked them if they wanted a talisman to go back. "These are all written by the eminent monks in our temple. They can drive away evil spirits and eliminate disasters, and keep you safe."

Xu Changan's footsteps stopped.

safe and sound?Peace and safety...

Ann...

"Anzi?" Lu Renjia waved his hand in front of Xu Changan, "Anzi, what's the matter with you? Come on, go buy an amulet, what are you doing here?"

Xu Changan shook his head, shaking off those strange thoughts, "...OK."