Wang Shanbao Mumu next to him, together with Li Gui, bent his body with a smile, and said loudly: "Congratulations to Second Master Bao, from now on, your body bones will be much stronger than ordinary Xiucai." ”

Baoyu nodded, trying to get out of the attacker's arms.

But he didn't want to use a little force, so he jumped more than three feet high.

How tall is three feet, how tall is it?

Counting,

It is about a zhang high.

With Xiao Baoyu's body bones, Baoyu didn't dare to jump before, and the bottom of the bones was crispy, for fear that he would not be able to bear the weight of his body and break his calf bones.

This point is very evident from Wang Shanbao's dislocation of his left hand with just a slight pull.

And now, Baoyu has bounced twice.

One foot and a half at a time,

I went crazy once, and it was a foot and a half!

That is......

More than one foot and one foot.

Estimating the strength of the body, if you don't burn your talent, you already have more than 200 catties, which is much stronger than ordinary people. Even compared with the talent of the same level, it is only a few dozen catties of strength.

This needs to be practiced, and no genius treasure can replace its own training.

Baoyu was excited, burning with talent, and looked at a stone lock tumbling under the courtyard wall. The stone lock is very large, and it is used by Wang Shanbao and Li Gui to polish their strength, and it is the medium to large one.

Eight hundred catties, which is equivalent to the weight of five or six adult men.

Baoyu walked over, held the stone lock with one hand, and suddenly forced,

The stone lock moved.

Add both hands and push harder.

Exhale and open the voice,

Hey!

Lifted above your head!

"Hahahahaha......"

Baoyu threw away the stone lock and burst out laughing.

can lift 800 catties of stone locks, and his strength after burning his talent is stable, as much as 900 catties.

Not to mention those who have just achieved the rank of Xiucai, even compared with the demon clan who have just become a big demon, it is only a hundred and ten catties of strength.

However, he can still refine his body.

The ginseng villain enriched his foundation, although he had no medicinal power,

But

He can carve his body from a piece of stone into a piece of jade.

I still need to exercise, I just need to exercise......

He opened it, but Baizhang Wenshan, his own strength has been strengthened, coupled with the increase in Baizhang Wenshan's sufficient talent, I am afraid that in terms of strength alone, it is not worse than the ordinary demon clan.

As for comparing with other talents, ...... in the future

"Wang Shanbao, you have to teach me fists and kicks in the future. ”

Baoyu said loudly, his fingers touched the shiny surface of the soft topaz square inkstone in the cuffs, and the corners of his mouth brought up a touch of ridicule.

If you get into trouble with Xiucai, before

He was always worried about being beaten up.

Now, what you need to worry about is that you don't have the ability to punch and kick, and you can't interrupt other people's paper talk.

Baoyu smiled, looked around, and found that Mama Ning's body was gone, and it must have been taken away by Bai Nanyan.

Mama Ning is the face of Qinggeng Peak, Bai Nanyan is not at ease to stay here, and according to the style of the demon clan, Mama Ning's tail ......

Shaking her head, Baoyu felt a little disgusted again.

Let the attacker bring tea and rinse his mouth, and by the way, let Wang Shanbao think of an excuse to settle the curious old demons, big demons and little demons in Zhuangzi. Don't look at Wang Shanbao Mumu, he is also an old man in the house for many years, and he is the most capable in this regard.

Baoyu looked around again, and picked up the post from the place where Mama Ning's body was lying just now.

The post was turned out by Bai Nanyan with the ginseng villain when he was rummaging, but Bai Nanyan only glanced at this post and threw it on the ground.

Baoyu picked it up and looked at it, and understood the reason why Bai Nanyan did this.

There are five words on it:

Bao Erye personally opened.

It was unopened, and it was sealed firmly with fire paint, with only five words on the surface.

Baoyu made out the font and shook her head.

This is Lin Xiuzhu's font.

Round, without a hint of anger or edges.

Although he practiced Jia Yucun's kendo gentleman's font, Lin Xiuzhu learned ninety percent of the charm of a gentleman, but in terms of kendo, he lacked half a point.

Baoyu burned his talent, and with the blessing of the power of his fingers, he melted the fire paint with just a rub.

Open the envelope, which reads:

Second Master Bao, presumably you are already in the Qinggeng Feng Academy now, and you have also learned about it......

To deal with the second master of Bao with such villain behavior, Xiuzhu is ashamed, only this post, let the third aunt hand it to you after the incident......

Second Master Bao don't blame the third aunt, and don't blame the teacher who cultivates the bamboo, this matter is just the cultivation of the bamboo......

There are more than 800 words, written on the best ten-button paper.

Baoyu pinched it, and this piece of paper turned out to be a good product worth eight hundred taels of silver. It is such good paper that can be folded and still make the envelope as thin as a cicada's wings.

Baoyu took a cursory look, and the more he looked, the more gloomy his face became, and when he finished reading, he waved his hand and threw away the ten buttons of paper.

The flames burned, creating a brilliant semicircle in mid-air.

Wang Shanbao strode over, and said as he walked: "In the general way, yellow phosphorus is sprinkled on the paper, as long as it is disassembled, it will be burned clean in a short time."

Master, what is written on this, do you need me to deal with it? ”

Baoyu shook her head, her face very ugly.

Suddenly screamed, only a few breaths, and saw the lazy black donkey, nibbling on roast chicken, slipping around the corner......

The carriage is still the carriage, and Jinling City is still the same Jinling.

Baoyu lifted the curtain and looked at the flashing shadows whistling outside the window, and her face was gloomy.

...

"Teacher,"

Lin Xiuzhu was in a mess, his plain white talent robe, and the spots were all jet-black ink stains, especially on the left chest next to his heart, a pitch-black slap print was particularly conspicuous.

Jia Yucun looked at Lin Xiuzhu in embarrassment, his always gentle expression was praised, and he was a little disappointed, and said with a smile: "Have you thought clearly?"

"If you think about it clearly, what the teacher teaches is naturally correct. ”

"Are you still going to follow me?"

"A teacher for one day, a father for life. In his lifetime, disciples naturally have to follow their teachers. ”

Lin Xiuzhu smiled happily: "Master don't have to worry about Jia Baoyu...... The disciple was born in the Jinling Lin family, although the family road was broken, but when the disciple and his brother were young, he saved several injured white foxes. ”

Jia Yucun frowned, knowing that Lin Xiuzhu had something to say.

Although the trivial matter of saving some beasts is a good deed, Lin Xiuzhu is not going to show off this temperament.

Sure enough, Lin Xiuzhu paused and said, "Those white foxes are actually Mama Ning of Qinggang Peak. ”

The teacup held by Jia Yucun clattered and shattered, and his fingers were dipped in hot tea, but he was still unconscious.

Lin Xiuzhu hurriedly got up, wiped the tea on Jia Yucun's hands with his sleeve, and then cleaned the tabletop, and said angrily: "It's not good to cultivate bamboo, which makes the teacher worried......

Teacher, don't blame Xiuzhu, it's really this matter, Xiuzhu only knew about it when he left Zhongdu City. Mama Ning looked for Xiuzhu, and wanted to repay her previous kindness, and originally wanted to enter the Qinggeng Feng Academy by herself, but ......"

Lin Xiuzhu smiled bitterly and sighed, "Teacher, why didn't you tell me about the White Fox Venerable of Qinggang Peak?"

Jia Yucun shook his head and said: "Such a powerful character, even if he meets him, he is an ant that is casually crushed." Xiuzhu, for the teacher, I advise you to be a word, never have anything to do with Qingganfeng!"

"It's already related. ”

Lin Xiuzhu smiled bitterly: "I handed a letter to a Ning Mama and asked her to take Jia Baoyu to the Qinggeng Feng Academy. This is not good, it is the work of a villain, but the teacher has taught it......

Jia Baoyu is the pillar of Jiafu Zhongxing and an enemy who threatens you. I'm your disciple, so naturally I should let him become ......

No threat. ”

Lin Xiuzhu lowered his eyelids, and the bottom of his eyes was like a deep pool: "You use heaven and earth as a chessboard, and you are a masterpiece of chess pieces." The disciple doesn't have that much ability, but if he breaks a peer, he still has this ability. Teacher...

Jia Baoyu will be brought into the Qinggeng Feng Academy, and will ......

Take the Qinggeng Peak Palace,

Not only will he become the minister under the skirt of the White Fox Venerable, but he will also become the internal supervisor of Qinggang Peak, and he will no longer be a threat to you. ”

"So ......"

Lin Xiuzhu's face turned pale suddenly, and he said, "Teacher, is it good to be a little merciful to Jia Fu?" It's also a disciple who exchanged it for his conscience!"

Jia Yucun stood up, paced around, and stretched out his hand again, asking Lin Xiuzhu to serve a new tea cup and suffocate it in one gulp.

"Xiuzhu, how are you ...... How much has changed?"

ruthless,

Spicy hands!

Lin Xiuzhu's changes actually made Jia Yucun a little apprehensive.

Bringing Jia Baoyu into the Qinggeng Feng Academy, in fact, there is no threat.

All the literati who came out of the Qinggengfeng Literary Academy will become the ministers under the skirt of the White Fox Venerable, although I don't know why, but these literati have to work hard for Qingganfeng all their lives, and wholeheartedly for Qingganfeng and the Confucian Great Zhou.

Even if Jia Baoyu is the sister-in-law of Jiafu, as long as he goes in, he will no longer take Jiafu to heart.

Jia Yucun only had to deal with the four major families, and since Jia Baoyu got out, he was naturally no longer their enemy.

But

Lin Xiuzhu not only did this, but also asked Jia Yucun to be the internal supervisor of the Qinggang Peak!

What is an Internal Supervisor?

Father-in-law!

Eunuch!

This is the Internal Supervisor!

The internal supervisor of Qinggeng Peak can't go down the mountain for the rest of his life, and he wants to die of old age and Qinggan Peak, and ......

Jia Yucun suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, good, worthy of being my disciple of Jia Yucun." Xiuzhu, I'm afraid that you are too kind, and I want you to be a pure literati who has no quarrel with the world, but I didn't expect that this ruthlessness is even more desperate than being a teacher. ”

Lin Xiuzhu shook his head and sighed: "Xiuzhu is still immature, not as good as his teacher. Teacher, Xiuzhu can't do things that take other people's lives, just ask for teachers, and don't take the lives of innocent people in the future. The people are good, and they cannot bear this kind of suffering. ”

Jia Yucun opened his mouth and wanted to agree, but in the face of his beloved disciple, he couldn't tell this lie.

"Teacher, please promise your disciple. ”

"No way, if people are soft-hearted, they will lose. ”

"Teacher, the disciple doesn't have a conscience, he used the next means to calculate Jia Baoyu, just ask the teacher to spare the kind people, those who deserve it, the disciple will not mention it to the teacher. ”

Lin Xiuzhu was rarely stubborn, looked down at the black palm prints in his heart, and his pale face suddenly had a trace of blood.

"Teacher, disciple, please. ”

Jia Yucun frowned and looked at Lin Xiuzhu, and said with hatred: "What's wrong with you today? Since you have made up your mind to be a hero like a teacher, how can you have more kindness?"

This is unwilling to agree, Lin Xiuzhu let out a long breath, and his eyes were gray.

"The disciple is not kind-hearted, but just ......

The dying of man,

His words are also good. ”

"Disciple, ahem, the disciple said that in your lifetime, you must follow your teacher... Ahem, let's go.

disciple

Read the books of the sages in vain!"