Su Meng's boudoir, like the owner, is soft and elegant.

The furniture is made of sandalwood, and the decoration is plain. There was no incense in the house, just a few pink and white hibiscus flowers by the window.

Luo Changning stood in front of Su Meng and asked her to help her put the medicine powder on her forehead. She moved slowly, and rubbed the powder on the wound with the powder on the white jade fingertips, for fear of hurting him.

After finally dealing with it, Su Mengrou smiled warmly and said, "Okay." Let's go sit in the garden, and tonight my aunt will make hibiscus porridge for Ning'er. ”

Luo Changning licked his lips, but he didn't forget to get down to business.

"Auntie, today I recognized a master. He said he would teach me martial arts. Luo Changning looked straight at Su Meng, with an irresistible seriousness and irresistible firmness in his eyes.

Previously, Su Meng did not let Luo Changning practice martial arts, but only taught him some knowledge such as poetry and songs, formation Gu poison medicine, etc.

In this Yaohua Continent, where martial arts is respected, it is important to practice martial arts, but Luo Changning's identity is special, although very few people know the secrets, and those servants of Sujiazhuang did not know Luo Feng's true identity back then.

Su Meng was still afraid, afraid that Luo Changning would no longer be able to be at peace, because if the dog thief in Dugu Bancheng knew that Luo Feng had a posthumous child, he would definitely cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

Ning'er finally proposed to practice martial arts. The rivers and lakes are bloody and bloody, once he steps in, he can't help himself, not to mention his identity......

"Why?" Su Meng sighed lightly.

"Because only by practicing martial arts can you become stronger, and only when you are strong can you ...... Protect your aunt. This is also true, and it is not just a wording to deal with the aunt's interrogation.

"Hey, you kid. No matter what you're for, just remember that nothing is as important as your life. "If you die, there is no point in my life in this world.

"Auntie, don't worry, Ning'er will take care of herself!"

In this world, there are only two women that Luo Changning cares about the most, one is Su Qinqin, and the other is Su Meng. In Su Qinqin, there is the maternal love that he longs for but can only have for a short time, and Su Meng satisfies his fantasies, and the fantasy of family affection is enough for him to protect her at all costs!

As July approached, the sky began to heat up, the garden was filled with the fragrance of flowers, insects could be heard everywhere in the grass, and frogs could be heard by the fish pond.

Su Meng and Luo Changning were sitting in the gazebo, the food had already been arranged, and they could eat it when Wen Rugong came back.

After waiting for half a cup of tea, Wen Rugong returned to the Su family's courtyard.

There is also a medicine box on his shoulder, a thin layer of sweat on his jade-like face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and thin cherry lips, he is really a handsome son.

Su Meng looked at the person who came, his fingertips trembled unconsciously, his mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, and the words turned into a light sigh when he came to his mouth.

"Cousin, you're back." Luo Changning picked up the chopsticks and was about to move, but he couldn't hold back his desire for food.

"Hmm. The hospital was a little busy today, and I came back late. Wen Rugong picked up a piece of lotus root and put it in his mouth, his eyes only stared at the bowl, and his voice was cold, as if he was indifferent to the world.

Su Meng suddenly said coldly: "It is also appropriate to be busy with the matter of treating diseases and saving people, but we should also pay attention to proportion, and do not go too far." ”

Wen Rugong tightened the chopsticks in his hand and did not speak.

Luo Changning looked at the two of them back and forth, not knowing why. Shaking his head, he gulped vegetables and ate them. You have to eat more to have the strength to practice martial arts.

Soon the cheeks were bulging, and it was very cute.

……

The next day, at the second quarter of Maozheng, Luo Changning came to the mountainside of Mozhi Mountain.

The man in black came earlier, stood in front of the monument with his hands behind his back, and said in a dumb voice, "You are here." ”

"Yes, Master." Luo Changning's voice was loud and crisp, implying anticipation.

The man in black nodded, and before he could take a breath, he began to say: "You have to remember, our Yaohua Continent has been respecting martial arts since the time of the flood and famine, fists are power, and fists are the last word. Martial artists are divided into three realms according to their strength: acquired, congenital, and Tongtian, and acquired martial artists include foreign martial artists and internal martial artists. ”

"Foreign martial artists refine their bodies, practice hard skills, there is no obvious distinction between ranks, everything depends on combat power, your fists are hard enough, you are a strong man. Generally speaking, the stronger the internal force, the stronger the internal strength, the stronger the combat effectiveness and staying power when combined with the internal strength. ”

"However, the weapons used, the martial arts used with internal forces, combat experience, etc., will affect the strength of the warrior and the outcome of the battle."

"The acquired martial artists set up a five-element list, and the rankings are updated once a month, and those who enter the list are all internal martial artists, and external martial artists are only hanged. Ordinary people live for less than a hundred years, but a warrior can live to be one hundred and fifty years old. ”

Luo Changning nodded, Dugu Bancheng is a Tongtian martial artist, and he can naturally live longer.

The color of the eyes deepened: No matter how strong you are, ten years, twenty years, or a hundred years, one day I can take revenge. I hope you live a little longer until I kill you with my own hands. But before you die, keep your eyes open and watch how I take back the Feng Yanguo you stole little by little!

"The innate martial artist comprehends the rules of heaven and earth, and introduces the inexhaustible spiritual energy into the body to transform it into true qi, reaching the level of true qi release. And the Tongtian Warrior is to transform the power of heaven and earth into the power of his own life soul. If the soul is immortal, it will last forever! As for the rest, you're not qualified to know right now. ”

"The purer and richer the aura of heaven and earth, the more suitable it is for the cultivation of martial artists. It's a pity that the aura of our Annan Province is not only not abundant, but also of low purity. As for me, although I am an internal martial artist, the internal force method I use is the lowest level of existence in this continent. You want revenge, it's hard! ”

"Stubborn, but diligence can make up for clumsiness, if you bleed ten or a hundred times more sweat and blood than others, maybe you will succeed."

Although Luo Changning is talented and has the memory of his previous life, because he has never been in contact with martial arts, he does not know much about internal forces and aura. He only knows one thing, that is, if you want to take revenge, you must not be afraid of hardship.

A dignified man, not only has the blood of the royal family of the previous dynasty on his body, but also the first swordsman in the world, so he is naturally not afraid of bloodshed and sweat!

However, Luo Changning still has a question: "It is said that everything in the world has vitality, why don't martial artists cultivate vitality?" "Isn't it a stupid and troublesome thing to give up on the inside and seek the outside?

The man sneered: "Everyone has the so-called vitality, but for martial artists, it is a chicken rib, and even the internal strength cannot be compared, let alone the innate true qi and the power of the heavenly destiny soul." Only the beast clan with abundant vitality in the body will cultivate, so you don't have to waste any more thoughts on this. ”

Luo Changning nodded, and no longer thought about it, there has been no martial artist cultivating this thing for thousands of years, so it can be seen that it is indeed useless.

"Master, I am not afraid of hardship. Now let's start practicing martial arts. ”

"Ji Ji Ji is worthy of being Luo Feng's son." The man looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, as piercing as a shovel through an iron pot.

He pointed to a few sandbags and a double-headed meteor hammer on the ground and said, "You tie these sandbags to your wrists and ankles, and the meteor hammer hangs around your neck, and you run around the mountain road quickly, and you are not allowed to stop until noon." ”

Luo Changning didn't ask why, but directly bent down to pick up the sandbag on the ground and tied it to his body, and after tying it, he hung the meteor hammer around his neck and started running.

These sandbags are not heavy, each weighing two pounds, and four pounds are only eight pounds. But an eight-year-old boy strapping these sandbags to the joints and running around the mountain trail was no easy task.

Not only is it not easy, now there are still two and a half hours before noon, and I have been running fast with weights, not to mention children, adults have to take off a layer of skin. Dehydration is a sure thing anyway.

What's more, the meteor hammer is ten catties, and it is not a conventional meteor hammer, and the rope length is only two zhang. With running, the neck is severely compressed. When he was going uphill, he beat Luo Changning's abdomen down and down, and when he was going downhill, he pulled and rushed down with a sense of inertia, and there was a danger of falling or even rolling at any time.

Luo Changning's figure disappeared into the woods, and the man in black also performed light skills to go down Mo Cheng Mountain. It seems that he doesn't care about Luo Changning's life or death.

The sun rose little by little, and Luo Changning couldn't remember how long he had been running. His hands and feet were sore, his abdomen seemed to be pierced, and his neck was ground out one after another, and the iron chains were sunk in and turned out from time to time, dripping with blood.

Fortunately, although there are few people living on this Mozhi Mountain, it is a public cemetery for the people of Qingyang County, and the mountain road is not difficult to walk. There are no big beasts except in the depths of the mountains and forests, and there are absolutely no demon beasts, they only operate in the spiritual mountain where the true qi is abundant and pure.

Rao is like this, Luo Changning also felt a burst of dizziness, pain and fatigue are secondary, and the most important thing is hunger and thirst. I was so thirsty that my throat was smoking, and even the sweat was exhausted under the scorching sun, and I couldn't shed a drop anymore.

If it was an ordinary child, it would have been the limit for a long time, but he would eventually have the blood of an Innate Great Perfection martial artist in his body, and he would not die of exhaustion. With the memory of his past life, he is even more grateful to have a sound body in this life and run between heaven and earth.

Fell to the ground with a snap, and slammed his chest on the hammer, as if his internal organs were about to burst. Luo Changning supported the ground with his hands, struggled to stand up, and began to run again.

A good man must not be afraid of tiredness or pain! If you can't get up after a fall, give up lightly, it is better to cut off the two taels of meat on your body as soon as possible and enter the palace to serve the emperor.

Although there is no father who teaches Luo Changning to be a man who stands up to the sky, there are some things that are innate, that is, the blood of a man!

Su Meng is very good to Luo Changning, but he is not doting. Although he was not allowed to learn martial arts, he was very strict with him in other aspects. So Luo Changning knew that if he wanted revenge and didn't want to lose the people he cared about, he could only be ruthless to himself.

Be cruel to yourself, so that others are not qualified to be cruel to you.

How can a man be called a man, a man just wants to be hard, no matter how hard it is, he has to grit his teeth and get through!