Mu Yueqi looked strange, looking at Zhao Wushang like a fool.

On the edge of the bamboo forest, on the path.

Xu Renli looked at the time.

"Alright, five minutes is up. It seems that this delicate classmate seems to be looking forward to the teacher's care?"

The voice did not fall.

A fluttering figure flashed into the window.

A few seconds later, in a bamboo house, Lin Jiaojiao's shy and angry voice came, and her tone was elongated and very sharp.

"Early in the morning, Master, why did you break into someone's room? and beat me......

Xu Renli returned to the edge of the bamboo forest again, calm and relaxed.

Creak.

On the other side, Lin Bin walked out of the bamboo house and looked at this side strangely.

"I seem to hear Jiaojiao's voice, what's wrong with her?"

Mu Yueqi smiled but did not speak.

Zhao Wushang said with a big grin.

"On the Cangman Mountain, it doesn't work to sleep lazy. Every morning at six o'clock, you must practice on time, five minutes of preparation time, not even a minute late!"

When Lin Bin heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

Is the cultivation so strict, compared to those top universities, it is not much more reckless.

Soon, Lin Jiaojiao came out with sleepy eyes, wearing a loose practice uniform, and was glanced at by a few glances, and her pretty face was slightly red.

"What are you looking at? People haven't put on makeup yet......

"Makeup?"

Mu Yueqi laughed.

"On Cangmang Mountain, there is no distinction between men and women, and washing your face is already the best makeup...... Let's go, Master. ”

The group dealt with a simple breakfast, and then went to the cultivation point again.

The sun sets, and the day passes again.

was smashed by stones for a whole day, Lin Jiaojiao's head was dazed, the whole person was groggy, her pretty face was bruised, and she looked even worse than at home.

"This is not cultivation! It's inhumane torture! It's persecution!"

She finally couldn't help it anymore, grabbed Lin Bin's arm, ran down the mountain in panic, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Before leaving, he also said a friendly farewell to Xu Renli.

"Uncle Black, I hate you!"

The two brothers and sisters left, and Cangmang Mountain also returned to its former calm, except for Zhao Wushang, who occasionally seemed to be like a hedgehog, and was hit by countless arrows.

Three days later.

Zhao Wushang had dinner and took a bath, lying comfortably on the bamboo bed, and the communicator rang, it was Zhao Zhen calling.

He picked up the communicator, a little hesitant.

Grandpa really has a lot to do, haven't you seen that I have been getting along with Master more and more recently?

Five seconds later, Zhao Wushang answered.

"Grandpa. ”

"What are you doing?"

"Sleep. ”

Zhao Zhen was silent for a moment and asked, "How was that matter handled?"

Zhao Wushang asked knowingly, "What's the matter?"

In the communicator, there was silence, and Zhao Zhen's breathing became a little heavier, obviously suppressing a little anger in his heart.

"Has he arrived at the Martial Artist?"

"Probably. ”

Zhao Wushang's tone was seven or eight points uncertain.

"If you want me to say, I should be a martial artist, but my strength is low, so I can't see why...... Maybe it's a low-level martial artist, or an intermediate martial artist?"

Zhao Zhen, "......"

After a long time, he threw down an inexplicable sentence and hung up the phone.

"In the second half of the night, you took the opportunity to go to the toilet and left Cangmang Mountain! Remember, it's two o'clock in the second half of the night, understand?"

"Huh?"

Zhao Wushang was stunned for a moment, and then his heart beat faster, remembering what his grandfather had said to him a few days ago.

Don't...... At two o'clock tonight, someone wants to do something to Master?

The master has already stayed away from the high-level of Linjiang City, and the martial arts realm has fallen, and he has come to his hometown to recuperate for the rest of his life, and he does not ask about the world.

What kind of person is it that has such a deep hatred and hatred that he wants to assassinate Master in the middle of the night?

No way!

Go tell Master now!

Zhao Wushang immediately got up, put on a coat, and left in a hurry, coming to Xu Renli's house, but hesitated.

That's not right.

How can I tell Master?

In other words, how can I tell Master so that he does not arouse his suspicions?

At this time, there was a "creak".

The door was opened, and under the dim starlight cover, Xu Renli's figure became more and more burly, appearing in Zhao Wushang's field of vision.

"Wushang, what's the matter?"

Zhao Wushang opened his mouth and was speechless.

"I ......"

At this moment, Xu Renli's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was keenly aware that Zhao Wushang had something unspeakable, and some words could not be said.

What is it?

During this time, he treated everyone equally, deliberately ignored the bad water in Zhao Wushang's stomach, regarded Zhao Wushang as a real registered disciple, and let him cultivate with Mu Yueqi.

Even, Xu Renli deliberately attacked Zhao Wushang many times, just to sharpen Zhao Wushang's character and temper Zhao Wushang's stubborn stone with a generous teacher's attitude.

As for the effects, there seem to be some.

For example, in the past few days, Zhao Wushang has been extremely focused when cultivating, and he has been defeated repeatedly.

Every time he was smashed all over his head, he had small cuts all over his body, and he dyed his practice clothes red, but he got up and continued like a small strong who couldn't be killed.

Zhao Wushang's progress is obvious, and his strength of qi and blood has exceeded 250 cards, although he still can't beat Leng Muyue in actual combat.

However, he has been trying.

Xu Renli smiled gently, "Wushang, is there anything that is difficult to say?" Come, come into the house and say." ”

"Okay, okay. ”

Zhao Wushang hardened his head and entered the house.

Inside the bamboo house, the layout is very simple, with only a bamboo bed, a bamboo table and a few chairs, and a bamboo cabinet full of books.

Nothing else.

Xu Renli grabbed the purple teapot, poured two cups of brewed cold tea, picked up one and took a sip.

"During this time, your progress as a teacher is in sight...... Although at first a little sloppy, a little lazy, like a prickly head......"

"Ahem. ”

Zhao Wushang was a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

In his heart, the contempt for Xu Renli at the beginning had long since disappeared with this period of time, Xu Renli's strict training plan for him.

After all, Xu Renli did treat him equally and did his best to him, which Zhao Wushang saw in his eyes, so his mood was even more complicated.

There are doubts, surprises, complications, and a deep emotion emerging from the bottom of my heart.

"As a teacher, we have always advocated that no matter what the other party's qualifications and character are, they should always give the other party a chance. ”

Xu Renli glanced at Zhao Wushang deeply and spoke.

"There is a good saying, as long as the method is right, rotten wood can become a talent!"

Loud!

Xu Renli's words were light, but they were like a thunderbolt from a sunny day, directly exploding in the depths of Zhao Wushang's mind.

Can rotten wood become a talent?

Ha ha!

Right.

The original Zhao Wushang was indeed a rotten piece of rotten wood, which was cultivated by the family with a large amount of Qi and Blood Pills, and he was barely promoted to a low-level martial artist.

hooked up with girls everywhere in school, never cultivated, relied on the financial resources of the Zhao family, acted recklessly, and was secretly despised by countless people.

Even Zhao Wushang himself was about to give up on himself.