"Xiao Fei, come here and my brother-in-law asks you something."

After arriving at the right and wrong, he didn't know what his brother-in-law had to do, so he stood up.

Zhang Zhongqian nodded apologetically at Yuan Xi, and then walked away from everyone with right and wrong.

Cheng was very curious about right and wrong and asked,

"Brother-in-law, what's going on? It's my sister who asked you to hand over the things to me? Then you don't have to carry Brother Yuan on your back!"

Zhang Zhongqian's voice was slightly lowered, and then he spoke,

"What are you thinking about? A few days before we set off, my father-in-law taught me all the internal skills passed down by your family. According to my father, what he taught me before was just an introductory, but now what he taught me is the complete sky spirit."

Cheng Shifei looked at his brother-in-law with his eyes squinted, and then said,

"Brother-in-law, I know that Dad is good to you. It's not for my sister. You don't need to show off to me, right? I can do this sky spirit, too."

Zhang Zhongqian glared at his brother-in-law who was making jokes with him, and then said,

"Don't make a fuss, my father just taught me his internal skills and became the boss. I didn't have the advice of my father, so I couldn't figure it out at all, so Xiao Fei, can't my brother-in-law rely on you?"

He laughed,

"Brother-in-law, what do you businessmen pay most attention to? The transaction is fair. Although you are my brother-in-law, I can't do anything in vain, right?"

Zhang Zhongqian reached out into his sleeve, took out a jade pendant, and said,

"This jade is produced in Lantian, Yongzhou. You don't understand the texture. Anyway, if you match it with it, it will definitely attract many girls to look at it."

Cheng Shifei reached out to grab it, but Zhang Zhongqian hid it and asked,

"Master Xiaocheng, can you be attracted by this apprenticeship ceremony?"

Smile and smile,

"You are my brother-in-law. How dare I be your master? My sister didn't twist my ears off. Brother-in-law, have you wanted to give this jade pendant to me for a long time? In fact, before leaving, my father told me that if you don't understand anything you don't know about internal skills, I will tell you if you come to me."

Zhang Zhongqian handed over the jade pendant and said,

"My father-in-law is intent. This jade pendant is indeed for you. After all, you have put a lot of effort into this trip and have invited Mr. Yuan. You have made great contributions. My brother-in-law will naturally give you some gifts."

Cheng Shifen touched the gentle and elegant jade pendant in his hand, and was delighted, then stuffed it into his arms and spoke,

"Then thank you brother-in-law, but it's been several days. Why are you talking, brother-in-law?"

Zhang Zhongqian glanced at Yuan Xi who was sitting there and said nothing.

Following my brother-in-law's eyes, he knew what was going on, and then said,

"Brother-in-law, I understand what you mean. Actually, you don't need to avoid Brother Yuan. Brother Yuan is very skilled and has great internal skills. Brother Yuan will give me some advice on boxing skills in a while. Do you want to go with me? Anyway, what you learned is the same as what I learned."

Zhang Zhongqian said in surprise,

"Really? Can I be together?"

Say right and wrong,

"What's the matter? I'll say yes to Brother Yuan later."

On the eighth day of the lunar month, the moon rises very early, and a crescent moon has quietly risen.

Silver shines on the earth, and bonfires reflect the starry sky.

There will be no wind tonight.

Cheng Shifei didn't expect that Brother Yuan actually asked himself to practice turbulence.

Thinking of myself waving torches, I was reluctant to do something right and wrong. Is this a practice method? Others are afraid that they would not regard themselves as a fool when they see it.

When he saw Yuan Xi's move, he was stunned.

The torch was inserted into the ground, and Yuan Xi, two feet away, had a casual palm, and the flames fell apart. It felt that there was nothing strange about it. Zhang Zhongqian and the other two looked at the four palms that Yuan Xi had slapped next, and felt that the torch was not easy to beat.

Because the degree of deviation of the flames being beaten by the palm wind is different every time.

Yuan Xi did not ask for right and wrong to do this, but asked him to extinguish the torch from ten steps away from the torch. Then he took a step forward and continued to extinguish the torch. The requirement was that the force of each time should be weakened accordingly, instead of extinguishing the torch with all his strength every time.

As for whether to use all your strength to destroy it, Yuan Xi said, how much force you can use to blow the candle, you will know it by looking at the candlelight.

Yuanxi wants to become right and wrong to experience the feeling of power.

When Zhang Zhongqian was eager to practice with right and wrong, Yuan Xi spoke.

"Mr. Zhang, with your current internal strength, the torch is not suitable. I suggest that you should be proficient in the rock-opening palm technique and internal skills at present."

Zhang Zhongqian nodded, then he blew up the rock-opening palm one by one.

As for whether the servants can steal the sect, there is actually nothing to worry about.

The martial arts of each sect are mostly used in conjunction with the internal skills of the sect. Just looking at the moves, if there is no internal force, the momentum and power will be lost when it is shot out. It is not as practical as simple martial arts. For example, the martial arts taught to disciples in the martial arts hall are actually more practical than the rock-opening palm that does not use internal force.

There is a saying that laymen watch the excitement, while those who are in charge look at the tricks.

Seeing that his young master and the young master of Yunde Martial Arts Hall practiced boxing, everyone was also very curious, but after watching it for a while, they didn't feel anything amazing, so they did whatever they should do.

I wondered if my young master was lazy in the martial arts hall. These moves were not as useful as I learned from the martial arts hall, and they were purely a fancy.

As for the young master, I'm afraid he's practicing internal skills, otherwise ordinary people can't exterminate the torch, but what's going on? The internal strength is insufficient? Is it just so uncontrollable?

Someone clenched his fist and bent his arms, and his big arms raised a hard lump, saying to others,

"Our strength is not bad either. I can kill a sheep with one punch."

Someone smiled,

"Why don't you say you can kill a cow with one punch?"

That man was dissatisfied with the truth.

"Who dares to fight the cow, who can bear it? It is indispensable for plowing the fields."

Someone said again,

"Then are there any cows you have in plowing the fields? Are you tired to death?"

This man said honestly, buzzingly

"I am also a good at plowing the fields. With my strength, I can plow several pieces of fields in one breath."

Everyone burst into laughter, and then married the man who married his wife. I don’t know if he couldn’t understand the dirty words between men or was showing off his capital to everyone.

Dou Fei was lying next to the fire, Yuanxi rubbed his stomach with his hands, making a snoring sound.

Zhang Zhongqian seriously used the rock-opening palm technique, and fought against the torch step by step.

Under the bright starry sky, the bonfire is beating.

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Lu's mother walked down her daughter's embroidery building and walked towards the master's study.

After all, it was my biological mother. When she went upstairs, she felt that her daughter had something to do, so she asked Zhuqing to go downstairs, and the mother and daughter started to whisper.

Holding her daughter's hand, Lu's mother did not ask directly, but talked to her daughter about her friends in the boudoir.

They are all about to get married, so the private words of my daughter are naturally inevitably a handsome young man, a talented husband, a matchmaker, etc.

The threshold of the Lu family seems to be a bit high, and there is no matchmaker who can get over it.

Lu Guanju took his mother's hand and asked how his mother married her father.

The words of parents and the appointment of matchmakers are what Lu Guanju knows about marriage.

Unexpectedly, my mother actually met her father first, and then they fell in love with each other and tied up the knot.

Lu Guanju, who had just started to fall in love, didn't know what it means to like, but somehow, there seemed to be a little man in her mind, and she always jumped out inadvertently.

She introduced this villain to her mother. Lu's mother smiled, half hugged her daughter, and then said with a smile,

Our little Guan Guan has grown up.

Lu Yiping didn't say anything for a long time. When Lu's mother saw this, she shouted.

"Master, aren't you worried about your daughter's marriage? Why are you unhappy with this daughter having a sweetheart? But because of Yuan Xi's identity? Actually, when the rumors were rumored earlier, I was not happy, but now that my daughter really told me what I thought, I thought I should follow Guan Guan's wishes."

Lu Yiping, who was walking around the room, stopped, looked at Lu's mother, said "ah" and walked back and forth with his hands behind his back.

Lu's mother was a little angry and said,

"You are still the general of our Pingnan City. You can't hold back just this? I didn't see you last time my daughter was attacked, and I didn't do that. If you don't say anything, I'll leave. You go to the camp tonight!"

Lu Yiping looked at his wife and said,

"Didn't my daughter come back intact last time? Can it be the same? Is the same?"

Lu's mother shook her hand and said,

"Okay, okay, my daughter is not married yet. I can tell you that I won't make Guan Guan unhappy after breakfast."

During breakfast, Lu Yiping, who was silent, put down his bowls and chopsticks and said to Lu Guanju.

"Guan Guan, just like it, there is a father!"

Lu Guanju was stunned, looked at her mother, and then screamed in a tender voice.
To be continued...