Shen ...... Daochang Shen, you don't need to fight again!"

After another round of kung fu, Chen Ao, who was sweating like rain, looked at Shen Ming with a calm face, and asked again out of breath.

He had asked the same thing several times, and each time he got a reply of "Call again!"

So after asking this sentence, even though his body was extremely tired, Chen Ao habitually began to practice again.

"That's it!"

So when he heard Shen Ming's answer, Chen Ao really didn't react for a while, and made a few stupid moves, and then sat on the ground.

Shen Ming walked up to Chen Ao with the wine jar and kicked his ass with his foot, Chen Ao raised his head suspiciously.

"Take it seriously, I'll only play it once!"

Chen Ao was refreshed when he heard this, and knew that the main event was coming, so he hurriedly cheered up and looked at Shen Ming.

I saw Shen Ming raise his head and drink all the wine in the jar, and then gently pushed the jar forward.

"Immortal congratulatory gift!"

The bright moon, the white robe, the inky hair, the ethereal shadow......

Chen Ao opened his mouth wide, staring blankly at the immortal-like Taoist in the courtyard under the moonlight, listening to the slightly drunk, clear and ethereal voice in his ears.

Chen Ao looked at the scene in front of him, this set of moves he was very familiar with, it was the one he had practiced more than ten times before, but at this time, when it was unleashed in Shen Ming's hands, he found that it had a unique beauty.

If it is said that performing this set of moves is compared to painting a painting, in his eyes, Lin Zhen is the holy hand who paints the original painting, and he Chen Ao is like a painter who has imitated this painting thousands of times, although it is subtle, but it is deliberate.

He once thought that this painting was perfect enough and that there was nothing more to add, but tonight, looking at the figure of Shen Ming like an immortal under the moon, he found for the first time that it seemed that there were still many things that could be made up for this painting.

He even had the illusion that this painting seemed to be like that painted by Shen Ming, and the scene that happened under the moon made him feel incredible, and he felt that he would never forget this picture in his life.

Shen Ming finished his last move, waved his big sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and walked back to Fang Cai's position and sat down slowly.

At this moment, Chen Ao didn't know that Shen Ming was a hidden master, so he was busy holding the fan, trotting to Shen Ming's side, waving the fan very dogleggedly, and said with a flattering meaning.

"I've memorized them all, there are three big differences from what I just performed, seven small differences, and eleven extremely subtle changes, which are the ...... in the trick of the immortal gift."

Chen Ao said with a sense of ostentation, no matter how big or small, there was no leakage at all.

He was a little surprised that he could remember so many changes after just one glance.

Maybe I'm the kind of genius born for martial arts in Bai Xiaosheng's novels.

Chen Ao thought of this with some trepidation in his heart, and he didn't forget to look up and secretly look at Shen Ming's face.

Hehe, Shen Daochang is estimated to be the existence of the hermit master written in Bai Xiaosheng's novel, and the next thing should be that Shen Daochang saw my amazing talent and felt sorry for my talent, so he decided to accept me as a disciple and teach me what he had learned in his life.

"What are you thinking?"

Shen Ming's question pulled Chen Ao's thoughts back, and Chen Ao, who had made up a lot of pictures in his own brain, knelt down in front of Shen Ming to push the golden beam and the jade pillar.

"Master, please bow to the apprentice, Master rest assured, the apprentice will definitely help you fulfill your unfulfilled wishes!"

Shen Ming has been practicing hard work on the Snow Mountain for thirty years, and he has cultivated a face that has not changed since Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and he was unable to control his face at this time.

Shen Ming's face turned dark, looking at Chen Ao with a sincere and respectful face, he wanted to slap him to the Snow Mountain, and he rarely burst into a foul mouth.

", I don't have a thick-skinned apprentice like you!"

Ha?

Chen Ao was a little skeptical that he had heard it wrong, this script seemed to be a little wrong, he looked up in confusion, wanting to see if Shen Ming's words were true or false.

Chen Ao pointed at himself, feeling a little incredible, "I have such a good talent for martial arts, Master, you don't have any ideas?"

Shen Ming replied: "Yes!"

Chen Ao was suddenly overjoyed, his face was filled with a sinister smile, but the next sentence made his smile freeze suddenly.

"I want to shoot you to death!"

......

in the courtyard.

Shen Ming carried the altar and drank it alone, and the wine was taken by Chen Ao in order to make amends.

Well...... Maybe it should be taken, after all, taking it without telling it is also taking.

"Split the ...... Huashan!"

Chen Ao once again broke this set of moves, and looked back at Shen Ming with some embarrassment.

This is the fifth time he has broken his practice, because he has been practicing the original moves all year round, and he really feels extremely unaccustomed to this change.

"Daoist Shen!"

Chen Ao trotted to Shen Ming's side and whispered, at this time he didn't have the face to call Master.

Shen Ming told him earlier that if it weren't for Shen Ming's use of a special method during the exercise, so that the viewer could never forget it and understand the trick method, let alone say it once, he wouldn't be able to see the changes even ten times.

He was a little unconvinced at first, thinking that Shen Ming was fooling himself, but after these five kung fu, he suddenly lost his squeaky temper.

Shen Ming turned his head and glanced at Chen Ao, and said angrily, "Have you practiced?"

Chen Ao laughed dryly, "No...... Not really. ”

Shen Ming said: "What are you still standing here doing without practice, tomorrow you will take your head to compare with Sect Lin Jiaotou?"

Ha?

Chen Ao plucked out his ears and exaggerated: "I...... I'm not enough to warm up with Lin Jiaotou, isn't it Shen Daochang, you're not ......."

Seeing Shen Ming's eyes look at him lightly, Chen Ao swallowed back the words very interestingly.

Get...... This lord didn't take Lin Laohu in his eyes at all.

Shen Ming retracted his gaze with satisfaction, raised his head and took a sip of wine, looked back, and saw that Chen Ao was still there.

"Daoist Shen, have you finished drinking?"

Shen Ming shook the wine jar, "I'm almost drunk today, you don't need to get me wine, but this wine is good, if there is any, you can go and get me two more jars, which will be counted as your tuition tonight." ”

"There should still be. Chen Ao was a little unsure, so he climbed up the pole, "By the way, since you've almost drunk it, teacher, can you give me this wine jar?"

Shen Ming glanced at Chen Ao, didn't care about his title, raised his head and drank all the wine in the jar, and then casually threw the empty wine jar over.

Chen Ao carefully took the wine jar, carried it behind his back with one hand, and strolled to an open place with the other hand, and then raised his head to make a drinking posture.

"Immortal congratulatory gift!"

Shen Ming saw this scene from afar, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Perhaps sensing Shen Ming's gaze, with a move of the immortal to guide the way, Chen Ao turned around and smiled proudly at Shen Ming.

"Teacher, the handsome envoy of the immortals!"

This bear kid is really underdrawn!