Chapter 121 Start practicing martial arts

There is a song that sings like this: Sometimes it must be in life, and there is no time to force it in life. Don't seek great achievements, but mediocrity. This is Zhuangzi's thought of incompetent. Obviously, the old man has such an idea, or every elderly person will have this idea. But this kind of mediocrity is not suitable for young people. Promise is an example. He believes that the pie will fall from the sky, but he knows that the pie will not necessarily fall on his head, so he will not wait. Only by pursuing can we get more things.

There's too much nonsense. Let's get back to the story. The old man's infinite emotion did not affect others, and Ling Xianger was very excited at this time.

She jumped to the promised one, grabbed his arm, and then shook and said, "Brother Xu, you really have an invulnerable body. It's really great."

"Ha ha, if you don't die in a big disaster, you will be blessed." At this time, the promised heart was also happy. A big pie fell from the sky and hit it on my head. This is an invulnerable constitution. Can you be unhappy?

"Is that really the case? Do I have it? This kind of physique seems to be very fun. Ling Xianger excitedly changed her grasping to a hug and squeezed her promised arm between the two angry surges on her chest.

I suddenly felt the soft touch from my arm, which was not the same as the 'hurried grasp' in the morning. Ling Xianger's 'impulse', now it's her turn to promise a little embarrassed.

Promise subconsciously glanced at Ling Xianger's squeezed chest and said, "Well, this... Well, this, it's hard to say, I don't know." At this time, the promised mind was no longer about Ling Xianger's problem, because it was all transferred to his hands at a speed of 2,000 kilometers per hour. After all, the promise is not a saint, not Liu Xiahui. If you are grinded like this by your heart, you can't be moved.

He whined, but in fact, he took the opportunity to make a promise. Suddenly, he heard a very discordant voice. This discordant and old voice could only be; the old man could say, "Oh, Xiang'er's apprentice, if you didn't say that I really forgot it. Didn't you also take the yin and yang grass? Is it possible that you also have it? Is it an invulnerable body?

The old man's words caused Ling Xianger's main thing. Only then did she get out of the promised arm, but the promise became more and more unpleasant to the old man. Why did he not disturb other people's good deeds or trip others?

"Master, is that true?" Ling Xianger ran to the old man and asked.

"There is such a possibility." The old man continued to touch his chin and pretended to be deep.

"How can it be confirmed?" Ling Xianger is obviously very interested in this poisonous constitution.

"It's very simple," the old man said, and took out a small bamboo tube from his arms, which was exactly the same as what he had promised before. Then he said, "You can drink this poison. As long as the poison does not attack, it will prove that you also have an invulnerable constitution."

Ling Xianger believed it and was about to reach out to pick it up, but before she got it, the bottle of poison had been preempted. Promise held the poison in his hand and asked the old man, "Old man, what if Xiang'er is not an invulnerable constitution?"

"Don't worry, I can't solve this poison. It can be done in minutes." The old man began to take a big bag again.

"Didn't you just say you didn't bring an antidote?" Promise will not be fooled a second time, and this happened to Ling Xianger, so it's even more careless.

"I lied to you just now. I just want you to take more time to see if you are really poisoned." The old man defended.

"If Xiang'er is not an invulsive constitution, even if she takes the medicine, it will definitely cause certain harm to the body, right?" The question of promise came to the point.

"Well, in theory, it's like this." The old man admitted helplessly.

"Xiang'er, didn't you just tell me not to force anything? Don't try poison now, okay? After all, this is poison. Even if you have an invulnerable constitution, it will always hurt your health. As long as you learn martial arts well, I will protect you in the future and won't hurt you at all. "It hurts." The tone of the promise to speak to Ling Xianger and the old man are simply two people, and the degree of gentleness can simply fascinate women.

At this time, Ling Xianger looked at the sincere eyes of the promise and heard his heartfelt words. She was really a little drunk, so he subconsciously nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Xu, I'll listen to you."

Looking at the two people between you and me, the old man is simply jealous. Whose disciple is this? Why are women's arms turned out? I only heard the old man say sourly, "Okay, okay, if you don't try poison, don't try poison. Don't be like life and death. Let's talk about it when there is no one at night."

After all, Ling Xianger is a girl. She was just felt by the promise, so she looked at her so affectionately. Now that the old man has thrashed the window paper, of course she will be embarrassed. Therefore, I can only bow my head and don't know what I'm thinking there, or I'm a little dissatisfied with this old man.

"In this case, we will say goodbye to the patriarch and go back to the valley to practice martial arts for the martial arts festival two years later." Now that the matter has been made clear, I don't want to stay longer.

"That's good. I'm looking forward to your performance in two years, the warriors of the Ba people." The patriarch of Ba Li quickly continued. Ba Li just saw the promise showing his hand and knew that this young man was not simple, so he called them people of the Ba people in his words. This is obviously an acknowledgment or a promise.

However, he promised that he didn't mind that he was from that tribe, so he just held his fist at the head of the Ba Li clan, and then pulled Ling Xianger and walked out. The old man and Buck also said goodbye to the patriarch and walked out of the house.

So, along the way, the old man once again walked through the tribal house and received the admiration of the Ba people again. With the admiration of these people, this slightly healed the trauma in the old man's heart.

When I promised to return to the valley, I felt relieved. People always felt a sense of intimacy when they fell asleep and then woke up.

He promised to take a long breath and couldn't help sighing: "It's more comfortable to stay in this valley!"

"Of course, it doesn't matter who lives here. My old man is respected by the Ba people, and my old man's taste. Can this place be worse?" The old man bragged about himself.

"Ha ha, I now find that Brother Xu and the master are a little similar." Ling Xianger suddenly said.

"Ah, no, how can I be like this old man?" The promise to Ling Xianger was the first objection. It's not good to be like anyone, but to say it's like this old man.

"Bad boy, don't you have a bad demeanor? Don't be cheap and sell well." The old man was very dissatisfied with his reaction to the promise.

"Brother Xu, I mean that your eyes are a little similar sometimes. Don't be so excited." Ling Xianger slowed down and then whispered, "Also, your eyes are very similar to those of the master, especially when you peek at them." Ling Xianger's voice was very low, but she promised to hear it. Even so, Ling Xianger's face turned a little red.

I didn't know until now that Ling Xianger's eyes were also very sharp. Just now, when she was at the patriarch's place, she peeked at her chest and was found by Ling Xianger. This feeling is wonderful, just like on the roof of the meeting building.

He promised to smile at Ling Xianger, and then asked the old man, "Old man, how are you going to train Xianger next?" Although this is a promise to change the topic, it is also something he cares about.

"Ha ha, Xiang'er is talented now. Of course, I already have a plan to train her, but with your help in this plan, this plan can make her get twice the result with half the effort and make progress faster." The old man said with a good heart.

"In that case, of course I'm willing to help." The old man's proposal happened to cut into the promised plan to steal the teacher, which immediately turned from the thief into an open and righteous study.

"How about you being my disciple?" The old man still won't give up.

"It's still daytime. If you don't wake up, you can go back to sleep." The promise retorted without thinking about it.

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PS: After receiving the notice of power outage, it will take about 5 days to send electricity in the evening, so... it will break out again next week, hey hey, please collect and reward~~