Sun Xiaomei smiled slightly apologetically: "Seniors, juniors really didn't see it. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info''

Su Xiaolian shook his head helplessly: "Rotten wood can't be carved!" Then, with a wave of his hand, a gust of wind rose from the ground, and the wind was so fierce that the person who hung it couldn't open his eyes. But quickly, it's like two or three minutes. The wind had stopped, and the toilets had been refreshed and neatly arranged on the shelves. Sun Xiaomei was stunned. It's --- and can only be described as magical!

Su Xiaolian smiled with satisfaction. Naturally, she said to Sun Xiaomei: "It's not bad! I haven't practiced for more than 20 years." If I were twenty years younger,,,,,。 At this, her eyes moistened. Because unconsciously, she remembered Du Lang's pitying eyes and the faint smile that was always indisputable every time she practiced this set of kung fu!

"Du Lang, Du Daxing, where are you!'' Su Xiaolian couldn't help but shout. Then, there was that look of hope followed by despair, she did not shed tears, but her heart was bleeding!

When Sun Xiaomei saw this scene, she hurriedly went over and picked up Su Xiaolian. Su Xiaolian recovered. She no longer had the same unattainable feeling as before, and said very calmly: "I just lost my temper. ‘’

Sun Xiaomei shook her head: "The old-timers are temperamental. Looking at the past and present, I am afraid that no one is as affectionate as his predecessors. ''

Su Xiaolian was very helpful when she heard this. I blushed like a child. Looking at the neatly arranged toilet, Sun Xiaomei asked, "Senior, what kind of kung fu did you use just now?"

Su Xiaolian nodded: "Very good, then I'll ask you first." What about the little guy we watched today?''

Sun Xiaomei was a little unhappy: What's wrong with the seniors? Why do you keep mentioning the one who sells baked cakes. What does it mean? While thinking about it, Su Xiaolian urged: "How do you feel?"

Sun Xiaomei asked: "What do you mean by senior?"

Su Xiaolian was straightforward: "Of course it's the kung fu of fire!"

Sun Xiaomei breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you were ,,,,, seniors."

Su Xiaolian had already seen through Sun Xiaomei's thoughts: "Why do you think I will let you marry him?"

Sun Xiaomei didn't expect Su Xiaolian to blurt out. Awkwardly twisted his head elsewhere.

Su Xiaolian didn't relent: "Ask you!"

There was no way, Sun Xiaomei had no choice but to tell the truth: "That little brother knows martial arts, and his internal skills will definitely not be bad." If there was no internal force behind him, he would never have hit hundreds of fires in just ten minutes, and each one of them was so golden!"

Su Xiaolian nodded and continued: "That's right! But it's not. ''

''Not?''

Su Xiaolian groaned and said, "I don't know if you have noticed, the martial arts on this person's body have been abolished. ''

"What?'' Sun Xiaomei was taken aback again. "Then why did he ?,,,,''

''You want to ask, why does he still have internal strength?''

Sun Xiaomei nodded vigorously,

Su Xiaolian smiled proudly: "But all the people who have been abolished martial arts are more or less not very dexterous, of course, they can't be seen under normal circumstances. But when they're moving fast. It will be obvious. ''

Su Xiaolian continued: "Although the little brother who sells baked cakes has his hands running like flying, I don't know if you are looking closely, his legs are constantly trembling. Although it was not obvious, it could be seen from the nervous affection in his eyes that his legs were not flexible. ''

Sun Xiaomei: "Then it can't be assumed that he has been abolished martial arts! Perhaps, he has had problems with his legs and feet since he was a child?"

Su Xiaolian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Good question! This is also the crux of the question! If you are born with a disability, you cannot practice martial arts." Only the disabled legs after being abolished are like this. ''

The more Sun Xiaomei listened, the more confused she became: "Senior, since his martial arts have been abolished, where can he get his internal strength?

Su Xiaolian glanced at Sun Xiaomei approvingly: "This question is to the point. Let me ask you, do you think that the kung fu I just did was caused by internal forces?''

Sun Xiaomei replied without thinking: "Yes." ‘’

Su Xiaolian smiled and shook her head: "Something went wrong! That's not internal force." The kung fu I just did was the same as the guy who sold the baked cakes. ''

''What kind of kung fu is that?''

''Small internal strength. ''

Su Xiaolian said quietly: "The world only knows internal strength, but they don't know that internal strength is also big and small. The people in our martial arts usually practice great internal skills. I just made it really a small internal skill. The so-called small internal strength is aimed at large internal strength. Just like people are divided into men and women, and things have yin and yang. Ouchi Gong is like a raging fire. The force that comes out is indestructible. But it is too rigid, and once it is abolished, it becomes a disability. And the small internal strength is very different. When you are hot and thirsty, drink a bowl of sweet and clear spring water, and you will be refreshed.

At that time, the third generation of the Gusu Murong family was abolished by the Demon Dao Sect because of his poor martial arts. He was sad and desperate, and worked hard, and he did not leave home for half a step for 20 years, and devoted himself to finding a way to cultivate. Finally, on a cold night, he realized the true meaning of martial arts: that is------ martial arts in the world will always be mutually reinforcing. Even if they can overcome each other, they must be mutually beneficial. Since the internal function is wasted, there must also be the effort to restrain the internal strength from being abolished. After twenty years of hard work, he finally practiced small internal skills. ''

:''And then?''

Then he went to the Demon Dao Gate to duel, and he was ashamed, and finally dominated the martial arts. “

Sun Xiaomei asked again: "Then how did you know this kung fu, senior?"

Su Xiaolian said leisurely;'' Nature is family heirloom. ''''My father worshiped Murong in his early years. ''

Sun Xiaomei suddenly realized. Suddenly she remembered something: ''---- ----- him too?''

Su Xiaolian nodded. "I just know that he has some relationship with the Murong family, but I don't know who he is from the Murong family. ''

Sun Xiaomei had a whim: "Senior, why don't we go and visit him!''

Su Xiaolian shook her head with a smile and left without saying a word.

Since arranging for Sun Xiaomei to marry a drunkard and gambler in her sixties, Liu Yanran has gloated every day. She and her father kept inquiring about Sun Xiaomei's situation, and when they heard that Sun Xiaomei was washing the toilet at Zhao's house, their hearts were so refreshed. He discussed with his father that he wanted to go to Zhao's house to humiliate Sun Xiaomei.