"By the way, Second Master, I haven't asked you what the hell is going on here."

Mu Qingyu said.

"But there is something, Qingyu, let's go out for a walk."

After Mo Lao said this, he turned around and left.

Mu Qingyu nodded and followed, and the two of them once again came to the orchard in the back mountain yesterday.

Mo Lao stopped and said:

"Since yesterday, I have been studying your future cultivation plan, and now it's time to hand it over to you, so you can rush over and beat me first."

"Please also ask the second master for more advice."

After Mu Qingyu said this, he came to Mo Lao's side with a whoosh, and kicked the other party's face with a raised kick.

Mo Lao nodded and said:

"Yes, your posture is good, but it doesn't hurt me." After saying this, his hands spread out in front of him, and then his body flashed to the side flexibly and came behind Mu Qingyu, and his fists pushed directly towards his waist.

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Mu Qingyu screamed, and his flying body suddenly lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground, eating all the ashes, but even so, his face was still excited, because Mo Lao's grappling martial arts skills were too surprising.

"How's that, boy, how do you feel about my trick." Mo Lao said.

Mu Qingyu scratched his head and spit out a few words lightly: "The enemy does not move, I do not move, if I do not move, if I do not move, if I move, I will be like thunder." ”

"Haha, good boy, you are really smart, you are a genius like Lao Tzu, I am not mistaken, through a short fight, I can understand the essence of my unique self-created martial arts." Mo Lao said with a happy face.

"Second master, you can praise me, why do you have to praise yourself by the way, isn't this a bit too much。。。。。" Mu Qingyu grinned.

"Hmph, don't be smooth with my oily tone, the action I just made is not difficult to do, learn it again, this time I attack."

Saying this, Mo Lao came to Mu Qingyu with a swish.

Mo Lao's movements couldn't be learned before, and knowing the essentials of this set of grappling martial arts, Mu Qingyu also quickly understood the key to this move.

"Well, yes, although the movements are not smooth, but they are already very good for beginners, so now we are starting to learn formally."

Mo Lao stroked his goatee and said.

"Ah, that's 。。。。。。 just now"

"It's just a warm-up, you put on this 。。。。。"

After speaking, Mo Lao took out two pairs of huge iron shoes from his Qiankun bag and threw them on the ground.

With a bang, two huge deep pits were smashed on the ground, not to mention the weight.

Mu Qingyu obediently put on two pairs of huge iron shoes, trying to lift them, but found it extremely difficult, if it was the usual thing that lifted the weight of a thousand gold, it didn't matter, but if it was to wear a thousand gold shoes to lift, it would be difficult.

"Alright, now that you're in the Iron Shoes, try to dodge my attacks now."

Mo Lao smiled and took out two wooden sticks and was about to hit Mu Qingyu.

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After a burst of screams, Mu Qingyu dodged more than 50 stick blows from Mo Lao in this meeting, but he was hit by the stick more than 200 times, and his body was already bruised and purple at this time.

fell to the ground and took off two pairs of golden iron shoes, Mu Qingyu fell directly to the ground as if he had collapsed, panting for breath.

"How's it going?" Mo Lao walked over and kicked Mu Qingyu's arm.

"It's fine."

Mu Qingyu gritted his teeth and said with difficulty, although he had been in a passive situation just now, he felt that he had benefited a lot, and he seemed to have comprehended something from this extreme cultivation.

"It's okay, just fine, come and rub my ointment."

After speaking, Mo Lao took out a small medicine bottle from his Qiankun bag, took out some black paste ointment, and rubbed it on the scars on Mu Qingyu's body, this ointment did not have any taste, but when rubbed on his body, it felt unusually cool.

Mu Qingyu sighed comfortably, and slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Mo Lao watched Mu Qingyu fall asleep, his eyes sighed deeply and unbearably, and then grabbed his arm, put his body on his shoulder, and disappeared as a phantom.

Early the next morning, Mu Qingyu slowly opened his eyes, got up, and often relaxed his waist, and a crackling sound like beans falling to the ground sounded from his bones, indescribably comfortable.

Looking around, the injuries on his body yesterday were all gone, and there was not even a scar left, as if nothing had happened, and he couldn't help but be surprised, Mo Lao's ointment was really magical.

Came to the courtyard, at this time the two girls had not gotten up, Mu Qingyu came to the courtyard, feeling that there was nothing to do, so he practiced the grappling martial arts that Mo Lao handed over to him yesterday, but he was surprised to find that the display was extremely smooth, and it seemed that it was the role of yesterday's practice.

Feeling that he was getting stronger little by little, thinking of this, Mu Qingyu also worked harder to practice the grappling martial arts, and after practicing for a while, the clothes he was wearing were already soaked with sweat, so he walked directly to the water tank and scooped out a scoop of cold water and poured it directly on his body.

After rinsing his body, Mu Qingyu returned to his house, changed into another clean clothes, and started today's task of making breakfast.

When I came to the kitchen, I made some breakfast, and the two girls got up and went to the courtyard to wash.

Ji Wuxuan stretched his waist and sighed, his eyes were still sleepy at this time, seeing that Mu Qingyu had already put breakfast on the table, he directly leaned his head on his shoulder and said softly:

"By the way, that old fellow, I brought you to take it yesterday, and I waited for you with Yingyue all night and didn't see you come back, and I thought something happened to you."

"It's okay, although the second master is a little cunning and impetuous, he is not a bad person, and he also taught me sincerely, don't worry."

Mu Qingyu served her a bowl of millet porridge.

Full Moon seemed to remember something:

"That's right, Qing Yu, the fat man we met yesterday didn't embarrass you, I heard other martial artists say that the fat man has a backer behind him, and I forgot to tell you when I met you in a hurry yesterday."

"Hehe, it's okay, that fat man also called his backer yesterday, and I sent him away, and I guess that the fat man won't dare to bully others in the future, eat quickly, eat, and have to go to morning class in a while." Mu Qingyu said.