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Then, Feng Hua coughed lightly and said, "Okay, okay, call you Shaoting, are you satisfied?" ”

Only then did Long Shaoting call lightly, "Little uncle." ”

Gu Mengmeng followed behind Long Shaoting, holding back her laughter and almost hurting herself, this uncle and nephew are really funny.

However, the name of the school grass was originally called Xiao Ling......

Little good, little good......

Gu Mengmeng thought silently in her heart, her eyes staring at Long Shaoting's tall but faintly cold and arrogant figure in front of her, and she couldn't help but shake her head secretly.

It's a pity that such a cute milk name doesn't live up to its name at all......

Gu Mengmeng greeted Feng Hua very politely, and then obediently followed Long Shaoting through the hall and came to the innermost instrument room in the hall.

Outside the window, it was already dark.

Long Shaoting paused, reached out and pressed the switch on the wall, and the light above his head gradually turned on.

Gu Mengmeng closed the door, and the voices of the children practicing martial arts in the hall suddenly became much quieter.

She walked in slowly behind Long Shaoting, and looked at the spacious and bright room in front of her, where there were eighteen kinds of weapons from the ancient martial arts of Shenzhou, which were clearly inserted on the weapon rack one by one, neatly arranged on the wall.

She couldn't help but hesitate and said, "Gu Shaoting, I don't have any foundation in martial arts, I'll practice weapons now, it's too early......"

Long Shaoting's slender and upright figure stood in the center of the room, his hands still behind his back, and he slowly turned around and squinted at her and said, "Really? I don't think I'd like to hear you say that your kung fu is amazing. ”

Gu Mengmeng: "......"

Seeing that she was choked by his words, Long Shaoting's eyes flashed with pride, and he said indifferently: "You want to practice, over there." ”

Gu Mengmeng hurriedly looked back in the direction he was pointing.

I saw that on the ground in the depths of the room, there were several cylindrical objects standing upright, these objects were exactly the same size, but they were in a staggered position.

"What's that?" Gu Mengmeng asked curiously.

Long Shaoting said solemnly: "That's the plum blossom pile, if you want to learn the ancient martial arts of Shenzhou, you must first practice from the plum blossom pile." ”

"Plum stake?" Gu Mengmeng had seen it in martial arts before, but it was the first time she had seen it in reality.

She couldn't help but walk over and stand next to a cylinder, looking down closely.

At first glance, it was found that these cylindrical objects were all made of copper, about a meter high from the ground, almost as large as the mouth of a bowl, and the surface was rubbed smooth as a mirror, refracting dazzling light under the light.

Dozens of identical copper piles, each with a distance of about one meter from the front and back, and about half a meter from the left and right, are scattered on the ground in the shape of a plum blossom.

It turns out that this is the legendary plum blossom pile?

The plum blossom pile in the martial arts is said to be more than one person high, and the masters in the book can walk on the pile like flying, walking on the ground, and even walking around on the pile while boxing, and even fighting people on the pile......

It's just, that's all......

In reality, can anyone really do it?

Gu Mengmeng looked down at the stakes in front of her, reached out and touched the surface of the stake, which was smooth and only larger than her palm, and couldn't help but blurt out in her heart, "Gu Shaoting, can people really stand on these stakes and practice?" ”

Her voice fell, and the room was silent.

She looked back strangely, but saw that there was nothing behind her, where was the shadow of the school grass?