Mu Wushuang couldn't help but frown and whispered: "Manzi, the hammer in Miss Yan's hand is not light. Even if an ordinary person holds it in his hand, it's already very difficult!" Li Yu laughed dryly: "I know Mutou. I'm just curious, where did Yan Beisheng take out the two bar hammers?" Mu Wushuang was stunned when he heard this: After thinking about it carefully, Yan Beisheng really didn't have a pocket backpack that could hold a pair of silver hammers on his body.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the door: "That's Miss Yan carrying a Qiankun skin! Even if her weapons and miscellaneous items are stuffed in, they are only the size of a sachet - Senior Wanyu also has it. Have you forgotten Wushuang?" Mu Wushuang and Li Yu hurriedly turned over and got out of bed when they heard this voice, and Lu Xianping was standing at the door of their rooms with a smile on his face.

The two hurried forward and saluted, "Disciple has seen Uncle Lu!" Lu Xianping smiled and waved his hand, then looked at Li Yu, and asked him in surprise, "Li Yu, Manzi, do you want to practice two-bar hammer?" Li Yu slowly stood up straight, nodding with unconcealed expectation on his face. Lu Xianping glanced at Mu Wushuang and asked, "Are you both sleepy? If you can't sleep, come with me." Mu Wushuang and Li Yu looked at each other, and excitedly came to the yard with Lu Xianping.

Lu Xianping took Mu Wushuang and Li Yu to a large water tank. Mu Wushuang curled his lips and said, "Uncle Lu, isn't this the water tank where Zhang Tingye practices calligraphy? Back then, Wang Xianzhi used the eighteen water tank to practice calligraphy, would we also need to use the eighteen water tank to practice martial arts?" Lu Xianping snorted, and then found a torn cotton jacket from somewhere. Lu Xianping handed the cotton jacket to Li Yu and said, "Manzi, take this and turn it around in the water tank until all the water in the tank is out!"

Li Yu looked at Lu Xianping with some confusion, hesitated for a moment before he soaked the cotton jacket into the water tank as Lu Xianping said, and began to slowly turn around. The cotton jacket became heavy after taking the water. Although Li Yu did not use all his strength, the water in the tank also overflowed rapidly. After a while, less than half of the water was left - but the water at this time was difficult to splash out of the water tank again. Lu Xianping said expressionlessly: "Full, it's not fast enough!"

Li Yu suddenly used all his strength, and sure enough, a lot of water was stirred out of the water tank. Lu Xianping narrowed his eyes and stared at Li Yu. At this time, Li Yu's face was covered with sweat. In order to make more water splash out of the water tank, Li Yu could only grit his teeth and turn faster and faster. After a while, his face turned red and panting. The water in the water tank was getting less and less, and Li Aman had to work harder and harder. The time for a stick of incense passed quickly. Li Yu was so tired that he almost lost his strength, but he could not stir the last foot of water.

Lu Xianping took a deep breath and said to the exhausted Li Yu, "Manzi, please take a break! Alas, just like before... That's the blame, Master Uncle didn't explain it to you." Li Yu could only look at Lu Xianping in confusion. Lu Xianping signaled Mu Wushuang to fill a tank of water, then took the cotton jacket from Li Yu's hand and whispered to them, "You guys are ready!" After that, Lu Xianping slowly stretched his right arm into the water tank and slowly turned around.

Li Yu saw that Lu Xianping was not fast at the beginning, and the water was only splashing a little. However, as Lu Xianping's speed became faster and faster, the water in the tank had become a deep vortex. Although the water wall that Lu Xianping stirred was half a foot higher than the water tank, no drop of water was splashed out. Mu Wushuang and Li Yu looked at Lu Xianping with admiration. At this time, Lu Xianping's speed of stirring water was so fast that it could hardly be distinguished. Just when the roar sound came from the water wall, the water tank suddenly cracked a gap, followed by a roar. The water tank directly cracked into several large pieces, and the water in the tank naturally flowed everywhere.

Li Yu looked at Lu Xianping in amazement. Lu Xianping stood up straight as if nothing had happened and said, "Aman, when your arm strength can break the water tank, it is not too late to practice two more bar hammers. Otherwise, it will hurt your muscles and bones." Mu Wushuang also looked at Lu Xianping in disbelief: Unexpectedly, this uncle Lu seemed elegant and weak, but his strength was so amazing. After a while, Mu Wushuang came back to his senses and asked Lu Xianping, "Uncle Lu, have you and Uncle Zeng finished doing the business?"

Lu Xianping nodded, then looked at Mu Wushuang and Li Yu and said, "Your Master Zeng and I came back this evening. As for the two of you, Gan Sheng, I will tell me a brief moment - they are really troublemakers! But what I didn't expect was that if I haven't seen each other for a few days, Gan Sheng had become a sect." When Lu Xianping said this, his eyes were filled with unconcealed loss.

Mu Wushuang looked at Lu Xianping with some alertness and said, "Uncle Lu, do you feel a little..." Li Yu immediately pulled Mu Wushuang's clothes corner and hurriedly said to Lu Xianping: "Uncle Lu, are you tired too? You will rest early in a while. By the way, will Uncle Lu use two bars to hammer it?" Lu Xianping immediately cheered up and said proudly: "Well, of course I can do it! If you want to learn, I will naturally teach you how to practice arm strength."

After Li Yu thanked Lu Xianping, he pulled Mu Wushuang back to the room. Mu Wushuang looked at Li Yu with confusion. After Li Yu closed the door tightly, he looked at Mu Wushuang with a slight pride. Mu Wushuang was about to ask him what was going on, but Li Yu said with some contempt: "Mu Tou, Uncle Yang is right! You are really a elm-head." Mu Wushuang was slightly stunned, then frowned and asked Li Yu, "Why are you... saying that?"

Li Yu patted Mu Wushuang on the shoulder: "Mu Tou, Master Lu just saw Uncle Yang and Aunt Luo go out together and miss Aunt Hua, so he was depressed. Do you think Uncle Lu is jealous of Uncle Yang?" Mu Wushuang nodded suddenly and saw Mu Wushuang's revelation, and Li Yu said with some concern: "But Mu Tou, this way, Uncle Yang and Uncle's worries are not unreasonable. If Uncle Lu goes to extremes..."

Mu Wushuang was stunned for a moment and sighed: "Forget it, take a step by step. If Uncle Lu really has to go on the evil path..." Speaking of this, Mu Wushuang slowly pulled out the Juluo sword at the head of the bed, the cold sword body made Li Yu tremble. At this time, Mu Wushuang's expression was terrible, so Li Yu could only lie down carefully and said: "Okay Mu Tou, go to bed! There are still many things to do tomorrow!" Li Yu did not dare to look at Mu Wushuang again, and closed his eyes with his back to him. Mu Wushuang also slowly lay on the bed, looking at Haoyue Xingchen outside the window thoughtfully, dazed.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Zheng Yuanshu and his wife were buried. The tomb of Zheng was chosen in the northeast corner of Lingzhou City. Lu Xianping and their chosen cemetery were covered with mountains and wind gathering air. Especially whenever the sun rises on the east mountain, a faint purple air will appear on the top of the gentle and gentle main peak. This kind of cemetery is called Qingniu Zaijun in Fengshui, which is taken from the allusion of Lao Tzu's departure from the pass. The characteristic of Qingniu Zaijun is that the entire mountain terrain is like a green bull looking back. When the sun rises to the east, there is a purple air coming from the east. The flat ground under the belly of the green bull is called the Land of the Lyingniu, which is a good Fengshui treasure cave.

The coffin of Zheng Yuanshu and his wife was slowly pulled to the cemetery by a wooden cart. Li Tianmu and Zhang Xiuwen and other senior disciples held soul-summoning banners and dog-beating sticks made of familiar noodles. Mu Wushuang, Li Yu, Zhang Tingmu and others followed behind the coffin cart with paper men and horses. Later, Long Sikun and Long Sizhan, who were wearing mourning clothes, walked in front of the mourning crowd, and the brother and sister followed Huijue, Qiu Luoxiu, Bai Xiaochuan, Dai Deyong, Wenjiang, Liu Fangbai, Tong Tianbing, Tian Pu and other masters. After Long Sikun apologized to Bai Xiaochuan and Dai Deyong himself, Bai Xiaochuan and Dai Deyong naturally made a favor.

Further behind the martial arts masters, there were the wealthy gentry in Lingzhou City. The vast crowd of chariots and horses winded for nearly two miles. It was almost noon, and Long Sikun sighed after reading Zheng Yuanshu's memorial, and then covered his face and cried. The disciples and disciples of Jiujian Pavilion and Longjian Villa all knelt down on the ground and cried continuously. A dozen strong disciples slowly lowered the coffins of Zheng Yuanshu and his wife into the tomb. At this moment, the originally clear sky suddenly became dark clouds. Long Sikan raised his head suddenly, and his already red eyes were even more murderous intent.
Chapter completed!