Three poles in the sun, the sun shines warmly into the house, and the pretty boy on the bed is still asleep, I don't know what good things I dreamed of, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Knock knock...... When the pretty boy heard this voice, he didn't hear it, so he covered the cup and continued to sleep, but the knock on the door didn't stop, and he kept knocking.

Finally, the person in the quilt couldn't help it, and threw away the quilt angrily, who is this, disturbing people's dreams early in the morning, frowning, and shouting angrily, "Who, what's the matter?"

"Boss Yun, it's me, Xiao Zhang." Xiao Zhang outside the door obviously heard his boss's displeasure, but there was no way, that old man was very powerful, if he didn't listen to the old way, what if the old way blew on himself and let himself have less nose and less eyes.

"What's the matter, if there is nothing special, don't call me, let Boss Bai deal with it." When Chu Yang heard that it was his buddy, he felt that there should be nothing wrong, and he wanted to sleep again, and he practiced boxing until midnight last night, and he was sleepy.

"That, Boss Yun, it was the Dao Master who called you, saying that you should practice." Xiao Zhang said cautiously, pricking up his ears to listen to the movement inside, he didn't want to offend the boss, offend the boss, and his job would not be guaranteed.

"Got it, you tell him, I'll go right away" Chu Yang scolded the old Tao countless times in his heart, but he still knew that the old way was for his own good, and he had to know how to be grateful, and he really didn't want to leave the warm bed, forget it, let's get up, it is a blessing to be able to get the old way to teach martial arts in person.

"Yes, boss, the little one retires" Xiao Zhang finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately turned around and ran downstairs.

Chu Yang stood up, suddenly felt refreshed, his body was not tired, and he felt that he still had endless energy, and his little face was happy, it seemed that he had an effect, given time, haha......

Chu Yang found a cyan suit, tidied up his hair, washed his face, rinsed his mouth, and walked out of the house.

"Tsk, look, the boss seems to be different."

"What's the difference, it's not like that"

"No, if you look carefully at the boss's pace and aura, it seems that it is really different from before."

"Hey, you didn't say it, I haven't found out yet, it's really different from before"

"What are you doing, do you want to deduct wages" The shopkeeper walked over with an abacus, and saw that these two guys were discussing their bosses, it was really bold.

"Ah, that, shopkeeper, we're saying that the boss is handsome today, isn't it? Xiao Zhang pushed his companion next to him.

The other guy paused for a moment, immediately understood the meaning, nodded and said "yes, yes"

"Don't hurry up and get to work" The shopkeeper didn't really want to punish them, he just wanted them to know that they couldn't discuss their owners.

"Yes, yes, yes," Xiao Zhang pulled his companion and ran away.

The shopkeeper raised his head and looked at Boss Yun who was walking away, squinted his eyes and observed for a long time, muttering to himself, as if it was really different.

"I said, old man, can you let me sleep more, do you know that disturbing people's dreams is immoral" Chu Yang stood in the courtyard, looking at Lao Dao, who was sitting in the gazebo leisurely drinking tea, and his heart was angry.

Who knew that a swift figure of Lao Dao had come to Chu Yang, Lao Dao lightly punched, and before Chu Yang could fight back, he was knocked to the ground with a punch.

"Ah," with a scream, Hatsusun fell to the ground.

"Old man, why did you sneak attack me," Chu Yang sat on the ground and rubbed his buttocks, looking at Lao Dao angrily.

"Little doll, you remember that this is not a sneak attack, it's just that your kung fu hasn't been practiced at home, and you can't even dodge a move, you can still sleep lazily." Lao Dao sat down at the table again and drank tea at some point.

When Chu Yang heard this, his face turned red instantly, yes, he didn't practice his kung fu at home, he was happy just now, he thought that his kung fu had improved, it seems that he had to step up his practice, the Wang family might come to find their own trouble, this inn was opened by himself and Xiaobai with hard work, and he couldn't let others ruin it, and he had to learn to protect himself.

Chu Yang stood up, patted the ash on his body, walked steadily, and punched one punch at a time, punching vigorously, until he punched and heard the wind, and it was not over.

Lao Dao closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chu Yang walked to Lao Dao's side, entangled in not knowing what to call Lao Dao, if he used to think Lao Dao was cynical, now he only has respect in his heart, old man, these two words can no longer be shouted, and it is not appropriate to call the master, Lao Dao did not let her apprentice, "That, can you teach my friend Xiaobai martial arts?" After all, he said it without saying anything.

"I told you yesterday that you can't care too much about this world, and besides, Xiaobai's physique is not suitable for martial arts," Lao Dao still closed his eyes, but he also replied to Chu Yang.

"But, Xiaobai, I really want to learn martial arts from you, and the world is so chaotic, if she doesn't have a little self-defense martial arts, it will be easy for her to suffer" Chu Yang's anxious little face turned red and continued to lobby.

"Well, let me think about it."

"I can teach her Ling Bo Weibu, she can't beat others, she can escape, as long as she learns, she will be safe for the rest of her life." The old man turned around and walked away.

"Thank you," Chu Yang said grateful words to the figure of Lao Dao, and then fell into deep thought, Ling Bo weibu, isn't it the one Duan Yuxue in the TV series Tianlong Babu? There are also such martial arts here, hey, forget it, I don't want to think about it, whether there is such martial arts or not, I don't count. However, she found that when did she start, her way of getting along with Lao Tao changed, maybe she was mature and not so naïve. By the way, I have to tell you the good news.

Just about to turn around, I saw a pair of wall people holding hands talking and laughing over, a bitterness in my heart, but with a reluctant smile on my face, thinking of Hongluan, I made Hongluan angry again, the prince said that he wanted to marry Hongluan to himself, and he was still entangled in his identity as a woman.

"Xiaobai, I have good news for you, Lao Dao promised to teach you martial arts."

"Ah, really? I'm going to become a hero," Xiaobai almost jumped up with joy.

Huahua looked at Xiaobai with a cold face and shook her head, hey, "Why is this person so naïve, but this is also the reason why I like her, although Xiaobai is naïve, she still has a lot of advantages." ”

"Yes, he promised to teach you Ling Bo Weibu." Chu Yang looked at the happy Xiaobai and the cold Huahua, and he didn't intend to tell them how difficult it was for him to let the old Taoist teach Xiaobai martial arts.

"Ling Bo Weibu, what is Ling Bo Weibu, daughter-in-law, do you know?" Xiaobai scratched his head, looked at his daughter-in-law and asked.

"I don't know much about this, it's just a rumor, Ling Bo Weibu is a long-lost magic skill in the rivers and lakes, which can make people travel thousands of miles a day, no matter how advanced and profound others are, they can't catch up." Huahua held the sword in one hand and said it without thinking.

"It's amazing, I want to thank Lao Dao," the little white fart ran to find Lao Dao. But I forgot to thank Chuyang.

Chu Yang and Huahua looked at Xiaobai happily like a bird, and shook their heads at the same time.

The back garden of the Prince of England's palace

A peerless girl dressed in red, sitting quietly by the pond, holding flower petals in her hand, tearing them off one by one and throwing them into the water, the fish rushed to chase after her, but her beautiful face was a little haggard, a little thin, which made people feel distressed for a while.

"County lord, you drink some porridge, the slave and maid see that you have lost weight, give you stewed tonic soup, you will vomit when you smell it, this porridge is fine, you can drink some!" Xiaohong appeared in front of the stunning girl with the porridge in her hand, her eyes revealing concern.

"Xiaohong, I can't drink it, you don't have to worry about me, you can go down" The stunning girl in red said slowly, her voice was so weak, but it was still so sweet, people couldn't help but feel pity.

"County Lord,......" Xiaohong was about to say something, but was stopped by a look from the stunning girl in red, so she had to stand aside silently and hand the porridge in her hand to other slaves.

In the early autumn day, it was already cool, in the back garden of the palace, only the chrysanthemums were still blooming, the fallen leaves fell one after another, a cool breeze blew, and a line of tears appeared on the face of the stunning girl in red.