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Chen Sanlang was unaware of all this. He slept beautifully, was tired, got up, went outside, and found that Ao Qing was not there, and he couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in his heart: Ao Qing's ghost is not gone, just for Ao Qingmei. Now go away, could it be that Ao Qingmei has leaked a line of hiding......

For a while, I couldn't make up my mind. After thinking about it for a long time, he sighed for a long time: things have developed to this point, and it is beyond his control. Ao Qingmei has his own measure, and he will be fine if he thinks about it.

Sou!

The sound of breaking the air began, and a yellow crane fell from the sky, which was very dexterous.

Seeing this yellow crane, Chen Sanlang knew that it was from the hand of Xiaoyao Fudao and was used to transmit audio. This technique is very practical, and he also wants to learn it, but unfortunately the "Haoran Silk Book" was suppressed by the dragon qi and could not be learned.

Huang He dropped his palm, unfolded it, and saw a line of words written on it: "The person has returned, and this Taoist master has gone back to the retreat." ”

It seems that the successive setbacks have had a great impact on him, and he knows that his own cultivation is not good, and he has to work hard.

Chen Sanlang rushed to the martial arts hall, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard Xu Jun's crying: These days, I have been struggling to find my father, I have suffered a lot, I don't know how much I have suffered, today I finally reunited my father and daughter, can I not cry?

Listening to the crying, Chen Sanlang felt sad and stood outside for a while before going in.

Seeing him, Xu Jun pounced and unceremoniously fell down.

Chen Sanlang hugged her and was reluctant to let go for a long time.

Xu Nianniang on the side had a straight face and coughed dryly: Good boy, as soon as you came, you snatched your daughter away, hugged and hugged, did you still take me in your eyes?

Xu Jun's cheeks flushed, let go, stepped aside, and said, "I'll go buy vegetables and cook." ”

Chen Sanlang was really hungry, so he finally waited for the food to be ready and put it on the table, and started eating immediately.

After eating and drinking, he sat with Xu Jun and listened to Xu Nianniang's words:

"Jun'er, did you pass the "Xu's Fist Sutra" to him?"

The tone is quite solemn.

When Chen Sanlang heard this, he hurriedly said: "Don't blame Jun'er for this......"

It is said that there is a very strict set of rules about the inheritance of martial arts on the rivers and lakes, what is not passed on to the daughter, what is not allowed to be passed on, a lot of these. If they do, they are often punished severely. The source of such rules is mainly to prevent the wrong people from being taught and thus deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors. But at the same time, it has also led to many peerless learning that cannot be passed on to people and has since been lost to the world.

Xu Nianniang waved her hand and said slowly: "I don't blame anyone, it's just right." ”

"What's right?"

Chen Sanlang was a little confused.

"You have been practicing the Xu's Boxing Sutra for a while, and you have a foundation, so you can learn my sword technique. ”

Xu Jun next to him was overjoyed when he heard this: "San Lang, don't you kowtow to apprentice?"

Chen Sanlang immediately leaned down and bowed respectfully.

Xu Nianniang looked at him, and a smile was drawn at the corner of her mouth: "Teach you knife techniques, but if you can learn a few points, it will be your chance." ”

He didn't even teach his daughter this set of knife techniques. Because this is a set of male knife techniques, Xu Jun is a daughter, and it is not suitable for learning, so he learned a thin-bladed short knife.

Chen Sanlang has seen this father-in-law's knife technique, the knife on the way to Longcheng is shocking, unpredictable, and today's abolition of the thief's head with a knife is even more lightweight, understatement, and extremely powerful.

If you can learn such a knife technique, where is the reason to push back?

I think that at the beginning, Chen Sanlang worshiped in the martial arts hall, and he just held the mentality of being a dead horse as a live horse doctor, learned some basic skills, and strengthened his body.

"I'll only say the mantra once, how much can you remember. ”

Xu Jun hurriedly said: "Dad, how can one time be enough?"

Xu Nianniang was unmoved: "Everything should ask for the word 'fate', if there is no fate, I can't learn it, even if I repeat it a hundred times, it is useless." ”

Chen Sanlang's face tightened: "One time is enough." ”

Xu Nianniang is not a procrastinator, and immediately began to teach formulas. This mantra does not contain words, but only dictation, which is very in line with the characteristics of the rivers and lakes.

There are more than 3,000 words in the formula, which is jerky and mysterious. Rao is Chen Sanlang is a person who has learned magic, and he also feels a little headache about this formula. Fortunately, his memory is not bad, and the rote memorization has been tempered to perfection in the imperial examination for many years.

I don't care about thirty-seven twenty-one at the moment, I will memorize it first. Then slowly scrutinize and understand, and comprehend them one by one.

After finishing speaking, Xu Nianniang seemed quite tired and said, "You go back first, and come back in three days." ”

"Good. ”

Chen Sanlang withdrew, and Xu Jun sent it out.

"I heard the Taoist priest say that you have an inexplicable woman by your side?"

Chen Sanlang smiled wryly and told about the bumpy experience along the way, naturally omitting some inappropriate places.

After listening, Xu Jun was worried: "Will something happen to the little dragon girl?"

Ao Qingmei helped Chen Sanlang a lot, these Xu Jun are all clear, and he has long regarded her as "his own person".

Chen Sanlang sighed: "I am also worried, but now, there is no way to help. ”

Xu Jun said: "Dad is injured, otherwise, you can ask his old man to help." ”

Chen Sanlang said slowly: "Ao Qingmei Bingxue is smart, I think, since she dares to reveal her secrets, she must have a plan to deal with it." Besides, they are two sisters after all. The worst result is to return to the Dragon Palace. ”

Xu Jun nodded in approval.

"I'll go back first, hurry up and learn the knife. ”

"Good. ”

There was a lingering sorrow between Xu Jun's eyebrows, she always felt that her father passed the knife to Chen Sanlang at this time, or it had another meaning, like Tuogu......

No, it doesn't have to be. My father's martial arts are proficient, how can there be anything?

She hastened to comfort herself.

said that Chen Sanlang left the martial arts hall and walked home.

In fact, it was still early at this time, and it was evening, and the gate of the county town had not yet been closed, and some people were in and out.

At this time, two people walked in outside, one old and one young, and their faces were quite unfamiliar.

Since one accident after another, Zhou Fencao issued an order to step up inspections at the city gate and control the checkpoints. When the soldiers guarding the gate saw a stranger coming, and they were carrying a long strip of cloth on their backs, they were even more vigilant, and they wanted to stop and search.

Swish!

Suddenly, their eyes lit up, as if something had floated by. Looking again, two figures have been lost.

The soldiers looked at each other, their faces pale, and cold sweat rolling down, and they all chose to keep their mouths shut, pretending that nothing had happened and that no one had seen them.

As twilight wore on, the streets became deserted, and people went home to eat.

The sound of footsteps came, and two people appeared, one old and one young. The old man's hair was all white and fluttering, and he carried in his hand an ancient wooden box, about four feet long and boxy, and I don't know what it contained;

These two mysterious people, the young man in front and the old man in the back, walked over step by step. The pace has a magical rhythm, as if measured with a ruler, surprisingly consistent, not more than a minute, not less than an inch. They all step up with their right foot and then come up with their left heel.

They walked through the street and finally stopped outside the gate of a courtyard.

The courtyard does not have any portal signs, and it looks dilapidated.

This is a martial arts hall, and there is only such a martial arts hall in Jing County. r1152

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