Chapter Eighty-Four: Practice
Yang Le not only took a bath, but even cleaned up his clothes together, and his cultivation increased greatly, and his hot skin quickly dried it.
After coming out, Lu Qifeng didn't have the heart to drink anymore, but took the initiative to mention the events of the year.
"My daughter's name is Lu Xiaoman, although she did not participate in that war, she died because of it......"
Old Man Lu seems to have overestimated his ability to bear it, and he has just started, and he can't talk anymore.
Looking at the old man's remorseful expression, Elaine obediently walked to his side, picked up the pu fan on the table, and fanned the old man.
The incandescent light in the living room was a little dim, and in the quiet room, only the shadow cast by the fan on the ground was still shaking, and the old man lowered his head, although his lips were slightly open, but he was clenching his teeth, and his closed eyes squeezed the furrows on his face together, as if to stop the tears that had been silently shed.
After a long time, Lu Qifeng suddenly took a deep breath, and after a long exhalation, he narrated with blank eyes:
"Back then, I was still a soldier, and the old man Xie in your mouth was my old chief, compared to ordinary soldiers, the battle between us cultivators was even more cruel!"
"Fortunately, through the sincere unity of the people of China, we have achieved the final victory, and because of this war, China has become the most powerful country in the world!"
"My generation of cultivators was dedicated to the public, and it was not until I was 48 years old that I gave birth to a daughter with my wife, and I named her Xiaoman, in the hope that she could warm others with a bright heart like the rising sun. ”
At that time, Huaxia still won the victory with one enemy and five enemies, but the remnants hidden in the shadows did not give up, and even pretended to be ordinary bandits and hid in the deep mountains and dense forests. ”
"One night when Xiaoman was five years old, I suddenly received an urgent order from a member of the Non-Management Committee, saying that I had found an enemy base camp!"
"What I regret the most is that I didn't arrange their mother and daughter properly, we were ambushed by the enemy during that mission, although I was also seriously injured, but when I came back, the former home had long been burned to ashes......
At this point in the story, why doesn't Yang Le understand why this old man is so attentive to Elaine?
I wanted to say something to comfort him, but I didn't expect the old man to give him a chance to speak.
"The place where I live now was built according to the appearance of the past, because I was hit the head before, which caused my cultivation to decline, although everyone calls me Lu Xian, in fact, I only have the strength of the ninth order of the heaven level now!"
With a heavy heart, Yang Le took Elaine out of the old man's room, and not long after they left, Lu Qifeng looked at the hole blocked with a towel and let out a lion's roar, and even the tiles on the eaves were shattered.
"Yang Le, you brute, this TMD is my washcloth!"
This big and small one seemed to be fine, but they couldn't help but speed up their pace.
After returning to the house, Yang Le was surprised to find that he didn't know when, there was actually a wooden sign with his name written on the door frame, and he was about to continue his cultivation when he was stopped by Elaine next to him.
"Dad, Grandpa Lu is so pitiful, I want to move in with him. ”
"No! If I pass now, the old man will have to kill me!" Yang Le didn't even think about it, and directly refused.
But unexpectedly, Elaine continued despite his stopping:
"Dad, you misunderstood, I mean it's just me alone, you are now a member of the Non-Management Council, you must go out often to complete tasks, and I don't want to affect your cultivation!
His daughter's words reminded Yang Le, after all, he is no longer the invincible god in the world back then, and he will definitely be in danger from scratch, and with a master like Lu Qifeng to protect him, Elaine's safety should not be a problem.
Seeing that her father was still a little hesitant, the little girl covered her mouth and joked with him:
"Dad, in addition to frying stinky tofu, your cooking skills are far worse than Grandpa Lu's, I'm still growing up, if I don't keep up with my nutrition, what should I do if I don't grow taller by then, you will agree!"
How could Yang Le not know that Elaine deliberately said this in order to reassure him?
But after thinking about it, this is indeed the best way at present, and he had no choice but to say to Elaine:
"Okay then, but I don't know what Old Man Lu means, I'll ...... tomorrow."
"I agree!"
This sudden sentence directly startled the two people in the room, and after opening the door, they found that the old man had followed.
Yang Le's face was covered with black lines, and he said to the old man a little speechlessly:
"Old Lu, which one are you singing? You don't really want to come and beat me, do you?"
I saw Lu Qifeng staring at Elaine with some embarrassment and said:
"Ahem... Could my old Lu be such a stingy person? Didn't I suddenly think that there was a gift that I hadn't given to Elaine yet, so I sent it to her!"
Unexpectedly, this old boy actually took out a small bag from his arms, handed it to the little girl, and continued:
"Elaine, this is a talisman, don't open it until your life is at stake, the old man has to go back to clean up the house for you, don't go in, grandpa will buy good vegetables and cook a big meal for you tomorrow!"
As soon as the words fell, the old man disappeared, and Yang Le on the side finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Elaine inexplicably:
"Daughter, you saved Dad again!"
The well-behaved Elaine put a sachet in his hand, saying that it was a token given by Sister Mengmeng, and then went to sleep.
After returning to the bedroom, Yang Le sat cross-legged on the ground, as for why he didn't go to bed, have you seen anyone cultivating on Simmons?
Ran directly for a big week, although the strength is obviously a little improved, but there is still some distance from the impact of the last barrier!
"I should be the strength of the ninth order of the mortal level now, and I am only one step away from entering the so-called spirit level, but I don't know what my current combat strength is, and I must find someone to practice tomorrow!"
Although that small glass of wine made Yang Le a little painful, it was still worth the price, no matter how clean his body was, he still had to have energy to keep up with the progress after all.
In fact, what Yang Le didn't know was that even if a heaven-level ninth-order master took this thing, it was also a unit by drop, and a cup like him, except for Lu Qifeng and others, who had made special contributions to Huaxia, would occasionally do this, others almost did not have this treatment.
Yang Le slept very soundly this night, as a former god, with his current strength, he didn't need to adapt at all, but it was precisely because he had never been so weak that he knew almost nothing about his current combat ability.
It's like a boxing champion crossing over to a primary school student, no matter how good your routine is, when you meet a slightly stronger adult, you can be solved in one fell swoop.
Since you want to find someone to practice, there must be a reason, but fortunately, Yang Le already has a suitable candidate in his heart!
Because of the night shift last night, Zhang Tao, who came back in the morning, had just slept for two or three hours, and was awakened by a rapid knock on the door without thinking.
Some scolded and opened the door to see that it was the kid who ran crazy last night, and even this thing received a D-class member's badge early in the morning in order to enter the dormitory, pinned it to his chest.
"There's something wrong with you, isn't it? Lao Tzu is sleeping, what are you doing here?"
Zhang Tao scolded impatiently, but he didn't expect Yang Le to be angry at all, but said to him with a smile:
"Have you scolded enough? I'm here to challenge you today, I wanted to do it lightly, but your cheap mouth gave me a reason to do it!"
"Did this guy take the wrong medicine? Could it be that he was stupid by Lu Xian last night?" Although Zhang Tao thought of it in his heart, he didn't show any mercy on his lips.
"Boy, immediately! Immediately! disappear from the door of my dormitory, it's not me who scares you, I'm afraid of starting a fire, get out!"
"Knock knock~, knock knock~"
Unexpectedly, this kid not only didn't leave, but knocked on the door out of rhythm, and the shouting voice spread throughout the dormitory, and even other people who were also on night duty were woken up by him.
All the doors opened, and their heads with dark circles stared at the thing viciously, as if if they were going to die on the spot if they didn't give them a reasonable explanation.
Yang Le wanted this effect, and I saw him shouting like a wild bull:
"Yang Le, a member of the non-management committee in the field service, launched a formal challenge to Zhang Tao, a member of the non-management committee's internal service spirit!
He was not very familiar with the rules, and he didn't know what the insiders should say when they challenged him, so he simply copied what Zhang Mengmeng said that night word for word.
As soon as these words came out, the whole dormitory became lively, everyone was excited, but they couldn't sleep anymore, and even some good people even stuck out their heads and shouted:
"Brother Tao, you have something to say, we are all waiting for you to teach him a lesson!
Zhang Tao, who was a little helpless, walked out of the room wearing shorts and vests after a long time, he didn't seem to wake up a little while yawning, and didn't answer the question for the first time, until he passed by Yang Le's side, he said sleepily:
"What are you doing in a daze? You don't know where our martial arts arena is, do you? Come with me!"
With the departure of the two, except for a small number of members who like to eat melons, most of them chose to close the door and start sleeping, and they couldn't arouse their interest in watching a battle without suspense.