stealing from you

After recovering from illness, Lian was taken away by Elder Qin and brought to the place where the disciples of Qianji Sect practiced martial arts.

"This is Liansheng, I will practice martial arts with you these days." Elder Qin patted Liansheng on the shoulder, and said to the dozens of little boys in front of him.

These children are good seedlings selected from thousands of people, and they are superior to others in terms of their roots and understanding.

Liansheng was just thrown into the crowd by Mr. Qin, and then a martial artist ran over and asked everyone to disperse, line up, and punch.

"Hey, new here. I heard that your uncle brought you here." The person next to him poked him with an elbow: "My name is Chang An, I need to call you brother."

"My name is Mu Liansheng." Liansheng watched the martial artist finish punching once, and wrote down the movements, and he punched well.

"Hey, Uncle Master never accepts apprentices, how did you do it?"

Liansheng didn't speak, he didn't know how to answer, he couldn't say, I stole his jade pendant and he got caught...

"Master Uncle rarely shows up, and most of the disciples say he is a rice bug from Qianjimen." Chang An said, "What kind of person is he, tell me."

Liansheng couldn't resist calling him "a slut", and said, "A very strange person." When he is cruel, he is almost inhuman, but when he is gentle, he makes people feel that he is good and boundless.

"If the little man in front hears this, you will die." Chang An whispered.

The little guy in front?Lian Sheng looked over and met a pair of tearful eyes.

The child in the center of the first row is shorter than everyone else, thin and small, with black and white eyes, big and sharp.

"His name is Jin Lin. He was brought back by my uncle a few years ago. He is in the same situation as you. He is smart. Everyone likes him very much. He is very attached to my uncle. If he hears you speak ill of my uncle, you will Dead!"

Jin Lin, this child is full of hostility towards him, so Liansheng doesn't look at Jin Lin, just kicks and punches as if nothing happened.

During the meal, all the disciples were in the big cafeteria, it was the first time for Liansheng to have lunch with someone he didn't know, oh no, at least he just met Chang An.

"Ah, Xiao Lin is still looking at you." Chang An gloated, "Be careful, he will find you to single out later."

"I was afraid that he would fail as a little boy." Liansheng was fearless.

"Xiaolin is only two years younger than you. It's just that he was used as a medicine man to refine poison in the early years, which caused his body to stop growing. However, his skill is the best among us."

Liansheng became interested: "How could he be arrested to refine poisons?" When it comes to refining poisons, he thought of the Left Guardian of the Five Poisons Sect, tsk tsk, the past is unbearable.

"I heard that his whole family was killed by the Chou family. The Chou family saw that his bones were exquisite, so they arrested him and sent him to refine drugs." Chang An said, "It's a pity that he is a good seedling."

Yes, it's a pity, if it wasn't like this, Ye Zhou wouldn't have taken a fancy to him, Lian Sheng thought, after all, Jin Lin looks very smart.

In the afternoon, I was learning the Art of Thousand Machines. From Liansheng's point of view, it was a group of children playing with building blocks, splicing together a pile of broken copper and iron into various strange shapes.

Liansheng put everything together in one go, and Chang An next to him asked him, "How do you move this thing back?"

It looks like a shield, but it has four horns, there is no place to move, and a pole is inserted in the middle, so it looks a bit like an umbrella... Liansheng doesn't want to know what this thing is, it's heavy and big , across the door, it will get stuck.

Chang An helped him and moved the big guy out vertically, and Lian Sheng rolled it all the way back with him.

When Ye Zhou heard the movement, Liansheng rolled a round... what?

"You spelled this out?" Ye Zhou admired the four images in front of him.

"I wanted to take it apart and put it back in a bag, but I don't know where it's stuck, so I just can't take it apart." Liansheng kicked the front of the "shield", "It's too strong, Qianjimen is used for class Are all the parts made of pure iron?"

"It's fine iron made through thousands of hammers." Ye Zhou knelt down, and stroked a certain connecting part with his fingertips...

"ding ding dong"

The "shield" that Lian Sheng worked so hard to put on and rolled back fell apart, and the parts rolled all over the floor.

"How did you do it?" Lian Sheng asked in surprise.

"Hmm... Practice makes perfect." Ye Zhou got up, "Now you can put it back in a sack."

Liansheng immediately brought a sack and put all the scattered parts into it.