Sima Zanshan said: "What the Taoist said is right, it is indeed because this kung fu is too painstaking. ”

Wuxuan thought for a while and said with a smile: " Well, this kung fu is used for a long time against the enemy is indeed too heavy, but if it can be used well, when facing the enemy, it will be able to overcome chaos and win, but it can also be called a great skill, think about it, the elders in your family have already experienced, but there is one thing I still have to remind you, this kung fu is very wonderful in my opinion, but it is not in line with the natural law, perhaps because of this, it will consume a lot of your strength, and even has damaged your energy, little brother must not rely too much on your kung fu in the future, otherwise, I am afraid that it will damage Shouyuan. ”

Sima Zanshan couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard this, and asked, "Dao Chief, where did you start with this?"

Wu Xuan analyzed for him: "Little brother, what is your foundation, I already know, according to normal circumstances, it is not a problem to fight with people for more than ten hours, but today you and Wen Lu have only been fighting for less than two hours, and you have lost your strength, almost unconscious, and now you have rested for more than half a day, and you are still weak, little brother, don't you think of the reason, as for how the elders in your family use this kung fu, I don't know, I don't want to use it when necessary!"

Sima Zanshan was secretly happy that he had obtained a great magical secret skill, but now he felt less comfortable when he learned that he would be eaten back if he used it too much, but he thought in his heart: "The master's martial arts are at the peak, and his knowledge is also extensive, it is better to consult him with an old man, it is better than being blind!"

Having made up his mind in his heart, Sima Zanshan no longer suffered from gains and losses, and said to Wuxuan: "If it weren't for the reminder of the Taoist Chief, I would have almost gone astray, and I would have to ask the elders more about the key when I go home." ”

At this time, the voices of two women spoke, one of them was Wen Lu, and the other was Sima Zanshan, but he couldn't hear who it was.

Wen Lu came in with a bowl of porridge, but it was Jin Huan who accompanied her.

As soon as Jin Huan saw that Wuxuan was also in the house, his originally lively appearance immediately turned into a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eyes, as demure as water, but he was not restrained.

Wuxuan saw Jin Huan and said to her, "Xiao Jin Huan, did you finish the evening class, so you came here?"

Jin Huan raised his head and replied with a smile: "Tell the uncle, the disciple's evening class has just been completed!"

For this, where would Wuxuan believe it, but he didn't care, seeing Wen Lu bringing porridge, he said to Sima Zanshan: "Little brother, you eat first, I have to go to the front to see, your matter, I have asked people to go down the mountain to inform you of the villa, I think there will be news in two days, by the way, in five days, it will be the period of our Chengwu faction, little brother may wish to stay on the mountain to see." ”

Zhongzhou City Tianfeng Inn is Feiyun Villa, this is not a secret in the rivers and lakes, when the inn will notify the villa through a special channel, Sima Zanshan calculated, plus the time to go down the mountain to Zhongzhou, if it is fast, it should take almost seven days.

After Wuxuan went out, Wen Lu picked up the bowl and sent it to Sima Zanshan to feed him, how dare Sima Zanshan let her feed him, he hurriedly took the bowl and drank it lightly on the edge of the bowl, who knew that Wen Lu didn't know where to conjure up a small white porcelain spoon and handed it to him: "Brother Sima, there is a spoon here!"

Sima Zanshan drank a sip of white and clear rice porridge, and he didn't know how the porridge was cooked, the rice grains and the soup were clearly separated, and the soup smelled of meat, but it was not turbid at all, but clear as water, and the rice melted in the mouth when it was eaten, and it didn't even need to be chewed, as if there was still the taste of coriander, but there was not even a shadow of coriander.

After Sima Zanshan finished drinking, Jin Huan came over and asked him, "Hey, is it delicious?"

Sima Zanshan nodded and smiled: "Well, it's delicious, I've never drunk such a delicious porridge!"

Wen Lu saw him complimenting, and only a shallow smile appeared on his face.