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Chapter 200: The Way to the Truth (5)(2/2)

, was so shocked that the two couples were stunned for a moment, completely dumbfounded.

Aman turned his head suddenly: "Did you teach her Qing Gong?"

Li Zhengyang: "Have you taught her mental skills and internal skills?"

"I taught."

"I taught you too."

But they just asked Li Yundan to memorize it, and they wanted to explain it to her word for word, but unexpectedly, this child was self-taught, and actually understood all three things?

Thinking of this, Li Zhengyang murmured: "My son is actually a martial arts prodigy. It is rare to find one in a hundred years."

Suddenly, his pupils trembled, and he rushed into the back room as if he remembered something. He counted the days of shopping for groceries, and then said to himself: "It's still early, it's still early, there are still nine years, nine years."

"Brother Yang, what nine years?"

Calculating his age, Li Zhengyang understood that neither he nor Aman had caught up with the good times, but as the chief disciple of the Jianghu sect, he still knew some secrets.

"Aman, have you ever heard that 'if you live longer than sixty years, you will become an immortal'?"

Aman shook his head and listened to Li Zhengyang say: "When I was still in the Chongxiao sect, I often heard Master say this sentence. Unfortunately, I was young at the time, so I just thought it was 'a person who lives to be sixty years old and is about to die will immediately ascend to heaven.'

It means. Who knew that Master told me that it means literally, that is, every sixty years, mortals are lucky enough to see gods once."

Aman frowned: "God?"

"Yes, gods. They come to the human world every sixty years to recruit disciples. You and I have never seen them, but my master has."

Speaking of this, Li Zhengyang couldn't help but think of the real loneliness on his master's face. He often drank and laughed on the top of the mountain, as if he was crazy. Occasionally, he covered his face with his sword and hair and cried, crying and laughing: "Mortal... hahahahaha!

So what if I am a martial arts genius? In the end, I can only break stones with my sword, how can I fly with my sword? Hahaha! Mortal, pathetic mortal!"

But sometimes, the master is also normal. He often laments that he has excellent qualifications, but has not encountered good times. He always says that if he had been born decades earlier, he might have boarded the god's flying boat.

Li Zhengyang: "Not only the master, but also many uncles have also met. Aman, if the rumors are true, there are still nine years left before the next time the immortal chooses a disciple! Xiao Dan will be fourteen by then, which will happen..."

Aman's voice suddenly dropped: "Brother Yang, if the rumors are true, where will Xiao Dan be taken by the immortal? Can we follow?"

Li Zhengyang was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

"I don't agree!"

"But if it is true, wouldn't Xiao Dan's qualifications be in vain? Aman, you and I have already missed it. Don't let our children miss it too."

On this day, an unprecedented quarrel broke out between the two couples, and Li Yundan didn't know where to stand. Thinking back to the beginning, even if the mother and father had a dispute, it was just a quarrel, and the words were considered appropriate, and there was no full-scale martial arts. Unexpectedly,

On the other hand, her parents were so virtuous that they could make three hundred moves in the blink of an eye, so she had to stand cautiously in the middle.

"Aman! In front of the child, don't slap him in the face!"

"Go away! Do you still want to pick a spot when I hit you? I will scratch your face today!"

Seeing Li Zhengyang's handsome face gradually turning into a pig's head, Li Yundan recognized that people of current affairs are heroes, so he cautiously moved his position and stood behind A Man.

Sure enough, Aman turned around angrily holding the rolling pin. When she saw Li Yundan standing obediently on her side, she felt relieved and smiled on her face: "Xiao Dan, you have to remember that if you can't learn kung fu well, you won't even be able to do it."

Dog men can't be cured either. As long as you study hard, if your husband makes you angry in the future, you can cut him into pieces and throw him into a poison den and feed it to snakes."

Is this really a good way to teach children?

Li Yundan looked at the rolling pin and nodded sensibly: "I understand, grandma, please follow your instructions."

You can put down the rolling pin.

After Aman went into the back room to take a bath, Li Yundan came up to Li Zhengyang. She touched the pig's head and said sympathetic words: "Dad, do you want some medicine?"

Li Zhengyang was extremely moved. As expected, his daughter was a considerate little cotton-padded jacket.

"No, it's better not to do it." Li Yundan changed the topic and analyzed rationally, "If you get better too quickly, grandma will be angry. Dad, please just feel pain for a few days."

Li Zhengyang:......

This cotton-padded jacket is leaking.

The days were spent stumbling and stumbling, but Li Yundan's talent in martial arts was so good that within two years he had emptied the couple's forty years of learning and told them that the master could no longer teach her anything.

After hearing this, the two couples "put her to sleep" and went into the back room. The candles were lit all night long and they discussed it all night. In the end, even if they were reluctant to part with their daughter, they knew they could not waste her qualifications. After three days, they withdrew.

He went to the school, turned to the small courtyard, took her on the carriage, and headed all the way to the Chongxiao Sect.

Li Yundan: "Dad, grandma, where are we going?"

"The Chongxiao Sect." Li Zhengyang said, with infinite emotion in his tone, "Dad will take you to meet the master and uncle. With your qualifications, they will not refuse..."

Aman snorted coldly: "If they don't recognize gold and jade, and don't accept you because of past grudges, mother will take you back to Miao territory."

The chariot drove through thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally entered the territory of the Chongxiao Sect four months later.

Although people are forgetful animals, they also have a strong desire for gossip. Even though the matter of "the chief disciple of the Chongxiao Sect fell in love with the Holy Girl of the Demon Sect" has been silent for a long time, when the two set foot here again, people originally "

The memory of "disappeared" reappeared again.

No way, Li Zhengyang and A Man's looks are very recognizable, especially those who suffered losses at the hands of them were deeply impressed by the big sword and the piece of red silk.

At this time, I saw them bringing a girl. They were bringing their children to become disciples of the Chongxiao sect.

"The child is already so old...ah, no, didn't Li Zhengyang say he was willing to go with Aman and never enter the sky again in this life? He broke his promise!"

"Nonsense, just listen to the oaths sworn by men, do you still take them seriously?"

"You know that raising a child is all a debt. I guess it's for his daughter, right?" An old man narrowed his eyes, "The steps are light and the foot is steady. This little kid is not old yet, but his kung fu is not easy. It's not easy to get a daughter like this.

I also want to break my promise."

After that, he got up and walked towards the mountain of Zhongxiao Sect: "There is a good show to watch."

As he thought, Li Zhengyang and Aman were "killed" by the Chongxiao sect. Li Yundan had never seen such a scene since he was so old, but he had never seen such a scene of "rushing into the disciple's door to become a disciple".

The fight between her father and mother was in full swing, and she followed behind and was speechless for a moment. From time to time, she ducked to avoid the legs of the stool, and jumped up to avoid the cracked floor. The plaque in front fell, and she caught it and hung it up; the stone lion on the left overturned, and she

Pushing and lifting it up... The battlefield was in a mess, and she was sweeping the floor with a broom. It was obvious that she was here to be a disciple, and she had to prepare herself to play in the restaurant.

As everyone knows, the Chongxiao Sect in the human world is where Shengtian Sword Sect picks people. Although the strength of the two is very different, the rule of "speak with strength" has not changed at all. Li Zhengyang has been away from the sect for more than ten years, and he wants to regain the right to speak.

The method is to knock on the door. He understands it, and so does Aman, but only Li Yundan does not understand.

So, when the two couples "killed" themselves into the inner hall, and the disciples of the Chongxiao sect invited them to sit down, served them tea, and even gave her three plates of cakes, Li Yundan realized it.

The Chongxiao sect is a sect that loves to be beaten, enjoys being beaten, and somewhat deserves to be beaten.

After this battle, she understood how to get along with them.

After that, there was a negotiation between adults, which had nothing to do with her as an eight-year-old child. She ate the cakes on the table without leaving any residue, but she didn't want to hear someone whisper, "I've never seen this before, I've finished all the food."

Li Yundan:......

Is it bothering you to make a living?

Therefore, when the master of the Chongxiao Sect asked her to show her aptitude, Li Yundan stuffed the last cake into her mouth and passed by the talkative disciple like a breeze.

Before the disciple could react, the expressions of his peers and elders around him changed slightly. They said "your sword", and the disciple looked around, only to find that the sword had been taken away by Li Yundan.

It was really a shame and a great humiliation for a swordsman to let someone take his sword without knowing it. The disciple was about to get angry when Li Yundan said, "Can I dance the sword outside the hall?"

The master twirled his white beard and said with a smile: "Isn't it good in the palace?"

"It will hurt people."

Okay, although the doll is small, she has a strong voice. Isn’t there enough room for her to perform in the palace?

Since they wanted to go outside the palace, they should go outside the palace. They wanted to see what kind of trouble Li Zhengyang had that could make him break his promise and come back?

Outside the palace, Li Yundan suppressed the tumbling spirit and chose a relatively gentle sword technique. Even so, everyone's expressions suddenly changed when she danced the sword. In the warrior's perception, she had become one with the sword.

As one body, they have reached the state of great freedom in which man and sword become one.

"This is impossible!"

"How old is she? It's impossible for her to be so talented! Could it be that she has been practicing swordsmanship since she was born?"

What’s terrible is that besides the disciples of the Chongxiao sect, the ones who shouted “This is impossible” were actually Li Zhengyang’s father and A’man’s mother. Moreover, they shouted even louder.

Li Zhengyang held Aman's hand tightly: "Aman, when did Xiao Dan learn to practice swordsmanship, why didn't I know? Did you teach him?"

Aman pinched Li Zhengyang's waist tightly: "Brother Yang, I don't know how to swordsmanship at all! Didn't you really teach me?"

Everyone from Chongxiao Sect:...

A quarter of an hour later, Li Yundan stopped his momentum.

Two hours later, the Chongxiao sect unanimously discussed and concluded that although Li Zhengyang's "upper beam was not upright", at least the lower beam was not crooked. No matter how hard it was, it could not hurt the children, and no matter how much delay it was, it could not delay the children's learning. For the sake of the children's future, so

It's better for your children to live in Zhongxiao Sect first.

"Dad, grandma, where are you?"

"I'll live at the bottom of the mountain. I'll come up to see you, okay?"

"good."

And this stay lasted for six years.
Chapter completed!
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