Fu Bo's thoughts floated while watching Lu Xiaobai perform martial arts. It's just that soon he stopped thinking about other things, just because Lu Xiaobai practiced this set of "Wuji Interpretation" so well, it was too smooth, so that Fu Bo, who had practiced this set of martial arts all his life, was fascinated.

The movement of the clouds and waters; The swiftness of the hare's rise and fall; that dashing and uninhibited divine deeds; The hearty ending, every movement is so precise and chic, every movement is so capable and poetic.

Perfection can only be described as perfect. Fauber was fascinated, and if he had a pot of wine in his hand, he would really be white.

When Lu Xiaobai finished a complete set of boxing techniques, Fu Bo immediately said loudly, "Continue to practice until the source qi in the body is completely consumed." Lu Xiaobai nodded and started another round of martial arts.

This time, he practiced more smoothly, more harmoniously and naturally, and suddenly there was a natural taste. This time, Fauber was even more intoxicated, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but turn a little crystalline. Lu Xiaobai's drill suddenly reminded him of his master who had been dead for many years.

When the master taught him this set of **, he could also practice so naturally. Looking at Lu Xiaobai's agile and chic, ethereal divine deeds, Fu Bo only saw as if his dead master had come back to life.

His talent is very poor, and he is not a smart person, and many simple movements have to be taught many times by the master before he can remember them. But the master never hit him, at most he just patted him on the head gently, and then laughed and scolded 'idiot'.

And he didn't have a brother, so the master took him in as an apprentice, and the master poured all his love and care into him. It's just that his talent is really poor, no matter how hard he tries, he can't meet the expected requirements, and even when the master dies, he even stepped into the portrait mirror, and his cultivation is a mess.

But even so, the master never blamed him when he was dying, he still looked at him lovingly, and told him not to be 'stupid', just go with the flow. But the more the master cared for him like this, and the more he tolerated him like this, the more he felt guilty.

If the master is taking in an extra apprentice, or if the master beats him more, or even scolds him more, his heart will feel more comfortable. But the master never beat him, didn't scold him, and never accepted apprentices anymore, just taught him wholeheartedly, and poured all his heart into him.

If he is a narrow-minded person, he may think that at this time, he is just to let him have a relationship with Lu Xiaobai, he is just an introduction to find Lu Xiaobai, and he may feel that the care of the master and his old man back then is no longer pure.

But Fu Bo never thought so, whether he was trying to find Lu Xiaobai's introduction or not, whether it was a chess piece in the master's hand or not. He is him, he has inherited the grace of his master's nurturing and education for decades, and the master's care for him back then has never been hypocritical.

has already received such a great kindness, how can he still doubt the master's intentions back then? What kind of wolf-hearted person does that have to be? Fauber asked himself if he was not a good person, but he was definitely not a person who did not repay his kindness. is like Xiao Maniac back then, he only saved him once, and he spent the rest of his life to pay it back.

Although it is also his purpose to escape the pursuit of those sects, he can hide anywhere, why do you want to be here? Why do you want to hide for more than 20 years? If it weren't for kindness, would he have stayed here for decades?

There are no pure feelings in life, and there is no pure purpose. Why ask for purity when the various ends are in the same direction? Wouldn't it be better to win together? In fact, it can only be said that those who demand pure purpose and pure feelings are extremely selfish, and they ask others to do what they can't do.

Although he was very tired, Fauber was no longer sleepy at this time. Watching Lu Xiaobai keep practicing "Wuji Interpretation", watching a seedling grow up rapidly, where is there still sleepiness? Moreover, this seedling was discovered by him and cultivated by himself, and the sense of accomplishment in his heart was enough to offset any sleepiness.

Over and over again, Lu Xiaobai kept repeating "Infinite Interpretation". His movements are becoming more and more elegant, more and more fluid, more and more natural, and more and more charming. And as he continued to practice, a white mist had already risen around his body.

These white mist are the 'waste gases' that evaporate after the reaction between the source qi and the cells in the body after Lu Xiaobai's martial arts. The essence had been absorbed by Lu Xiaobai's cells and had become a part of his body. As long as they don't overdo it, they will remain in Lu Xiaobai's body until the normal end of their lifespan.

And as Lu Xiaobai performed over and over again, more and more mist evaporated out, and soon a white mist formed around him. And when his whole person flutters in the white mist, he is like a fairy.

Of course, the background is so bad that if you are standing on the edge of a cliff, it will definitely cause you to scream if you are seen. The men will definitely worship him madly and think about how to be his apprentice, and the women will love him madly and think about how to soak him.

It's a pity that there are no young people around him who worship him now, and there are no beautiful girls who love him, only a bad old man looks at him seriously, which makes Lu Xiaobai feel a little regretful. He also feels that his current movements are too handsome, and he is simply about to conquer the rhythm of the world.

As he practiced more and more, the more he practiced, the smoother he became, and when he practiced "Wuji Interpretation" more than ten times, he suddenly felt that something was forming in his body, and something was about to burst out. So Lu Xiaobai immediately sped up, as if he wanted to vent the thing in his body that wanted to explode, otherwise he would feel very uncomfortable.

Fast, not enough, no matter how fast, not enough, but also fast. Fast, fast, fast, Lu Xiaobai's movements became faster and faster, and finally his whole person almost turned into a shadow, especially with a large white mist around him, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, as if a ghost was flashing in the white mist.

Fu Bo also saw Lu Xiaobai's strange appearance, in fact, he had been looking at Lu Xiaobai all the time. When Lu Xiaobai suddenly sped up, Fu Bo's eyelids suddenly jumped, and an inexplicable mood suddenly appeared. He didn't know what mood he was in, but he was a little excited, a little apprehensive, and more confused, because he had never seen Lu Xiaobai's phenomenon.

I wanted to interrupt Lu Xiaobai, but he couldn't say anything, and he was afraid that Lu Xiaobai wouldn't listen to him if he said it, this guy seemed to have entered a state similar to an epiphany. Let's take a look and see what he can do.

It was at this moment that suddenly, Lu Xiaobai stopped for a moment, as if time had stopped. But he knew that he hadn't stopped at all, but that his mind had reached a very high speed, much higher than the speed of his movements.

And at that moment, he thought of a lot of things, and many special meridian routes instantly appeared in his body. These meridian routes seem to have been born with zài, but they have only been activated by him until now.

When he saw these meridian routes, the urge to explode was extremely strong in an instant, and most of the source qi in his body that had not yet been consumed instantly gathered in these meridians, and then produced an unprecedented strong fluctuation.

Lu Xiaobai knew that he was about to break out

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