"Okay, cannibalism has a short mouth," Lin Cheng waved his hand very casually, looking unconcerned, "I've listened to the words, now you can go." ”

"Xiao Ying'er, let's go, go home!"

"Okay, Brother Kojo." Luo Ying'er really didn't dwell on this matter, but like Lin Cheng, she didn't look at Luo Qiu again. She took Lin Cheng's hand and walked towards the door.

She never expected that Luo Qiu's attitude towards Lin Cheng had also changed, and she remembered that the three of them had the most fun at the beginning. For more than a year, she had always thought that Luo Qiu was only busy with the graduation exam so she stopped looking for them, but now it seems that things are not like that.

"Hmph, that's not up to you." Luo Qiu stood by the window, looking at the two people downstairs who were gradually moving away with a hazy gaze, "I won't let the Great Xuanwu Pavilion be destroyed because of you as a wild seed." ”

……

Martial arts halls, which are extremely popular in today's era of advocating martial arts.

Since the beginning of the New Era, the Federation of Mankind has known that only strong can gain a foothold in the universe. So he founded the martial arts academy on a large scale and gave the academy full rights.

It's just that the enrollment of martial arts academies also depends on the age of talent, otherwise there are so many human beings now, and no one will be messed up? Of course, children who are not gifted can also enter the academy to study, but this depends on the background. Money alone is useless.

However, regardless of the era, the common people have always been the largest and largest group.

They have no status, no money, and no rights.

So the martial arts hall was born in response to the situation.

Its creation is also supported by the Human Federation, after all, no matter which leader, they also want to see humanity become stronger.

You don't need too much talent to practice martial arts in the martial arts hall, and there is no age limit, you only need to pay a certain fee to be taught.

Each martial arts gym has its own set of martial arts skills, as well as their own real skills, otherwise they are not qualified to open a martial arts gym.

Most of the martial arts taught in the martial arts hall are the powerful martial arts that have been transformed and summarized by the original ancient Chinese kung fu plus the analysis of today's science and technology.

Of course, there are exceptions, which are completely inherited from ancient Chinese martial arts.

The Great Xuanwu Museum is one of these special cases.

The main reason why the Great Xuanwu Pavilion was able to stand out among the many martial arts halls and even catch up with the status of the Intermediate Academy was that it had a sword technique.

Xuanwu knife technique.

Legend has it that there are thirteen styles of this sword, and the last three can even threaten beings beyond the mundane.

It's just that, at some point, the last three forms were lost.

It is also because of this that the once brilliant Great Xuanwu Pavilion, which had the first martial arts hall of the Human Federation, fell to today's field.

can only compete with a group of small martial arts halls, and even in front of the Hua family, he can't raise his head.

"Miss Ying, you're back!" At the gate of the Luo family, a servant bowed to Luo Ying'er to greet him, and as for Lin Cheng next to him, he was naturally ignored.

Now, not to mention the descendants of the Great Xuanwu Pavilion, even some domestic servants no longer give Lin Cheng a good look.

"Hmm." Luo Ying'er also nodded politely, and then pulled Lin Cheng and walked into the hall.

Generally speaking, most martial arts halls have separate residences and places where skills are taught, so as not to disturb the family, and the Great Xuanwu Hall is no exception.

"Xiaocheng, Xiaoying, are you back?" At this time, a middle-aged man holding a purple sand teapot in his hand and walking in the yard called kindly.

"Second uncle, you drink less tea, it's not good to drink too much tea." Luo Yinger wanted to snatch the purple sand teapot in Luo Jiaren's hand, but Luo Jiaren turned around and dodged it.

"I said, Ying girl, you come back and forth every day, do you want to exercise your second uncle's waist, or do you want to bend my waist!" Luo Jiaren smiled and tapped Luo Ying'er's forehead.

"How can it, I'm afraid that the second uncle will drink too much tea and get angry."

"Don't curse me, I'm drinking herbal tea."

"Second uncle, is Grandpa Luo in the backyard?" Lin Cheng didn't want to listen to these two guys arguing here, every time they met, this old child and a girl who didn't grow up would fight.

Luo Jiaren is the second master of the Great Xuanwu Pavilion and Luo Qiu's biological father. However, Locke has a good temper, just like his name, he carries the word "benevolence" in everything.

He is also one of the few people in the Great Xuanwu Pavilion who does not hate Lin Cheng.

From beginning to end, it seems that nothing has anything to do with him. This is not at all different from his daughter Luo Qiu.

"Oh, here, you also know the temperament of the old man, and I am the most unpleasant to look at," Luo Jiaren looked in the direction of the backyard, a little palpitating, "Since he fell ill, I don't dare to talk to him, you can come back, go talk to him." ”

"A person, no one cares, it's lonely."

When Luo Ying'er heard this, she suddenly felt a little distressed, and after saying goodbye to Luo Jiaren, she pulled Lin Cheng towards the backyard.

Only Locke Jiaren was left with a wry smile.

In the backyard of Locke's house, an old man with gray hair was holding a shower to water a piece of autumn chrysanthemum, he was supporting his back, trying to straighten up a little longer, but his originally wide back like a tiger has now lost a lot of weight.

After hammering his waist, the old man put down the shower and finally sat helplessly on the rattan chair.

"Old Guy, Old Guy......"

"Grandpa Luo, you're not old," Luo Yinger happened to walk into the backyard at this time, and when she heard Luo Zhengtian's sigh, she couldn't help but playfully stepped forward and pinched Luo Zhengtian's shoulder, "You are so old and your body is so strong, if it weren't for a few gray hairs, you would look like a young guy from a distance." ”

"Ying girl, your mouth is sweet." Luo Zhengtian naturally knew that it was Luo Ying'er who came.

"Hee-hee......" Luo Ying'er stuck out her tongue mischievously, "Grandpa Luo, who do you think I brought back today?" ”

"Grandpa Luo!" Lin Cheng came to Luo Zhengtian and nodded respectfully.

At the beginning, on that thunderstorm night, it was the old man in front of him who looked at him for a moment, and he couldn't help but resist him.

No matter what the Luo family did to him, Lin Cheng also had a lot of respect for this admirable old man.

"Coming back?" Luo Zhengtian was overjoyed, and only these two children would make him feel comforted and happy from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that he can't help Lin Cheng anymore when he is being excluded.

"Habits of living in the academy, right?" Luo Zhengtian looked at Lin Cheng, who took the initiative to find a stool to sit in front of him, and felt a little guilty in his heart.

A year ago, after he fell ill, his strength was greatly damaged, so he completely handed over the Great Xuanwu Pavilion to his eldest son, Luo Jiayuan. It's just that unexpectedly, the next day, Lin Cheng was told that he was not allowed to live at home.

In this way, since then, Lin Cheng has lived in the dormitory of the Water Spirit Academy. Many days, only once back.