Shen Zhoujin stood on the treetop and composed himself.
Looking down, Lu Zhiji raised his face, grinning, smiling like a flower, his beautiful eyes reflected the morning light, bright and bright.
Because of Huo Lingjue, she always showed more affection towards men and women with big eyes. She couldn't help softening her eyebrows and jumped down: "Don't go out, otherwise you will be driven away if you enter the formation."
"Oh," Lu Zhiji said, "I didn't go out. I came here because I saw you."
Shen Zhoujin nodded and asked him: "Do you practice the same kung fu as your father?"
Lu Zhiji paused: "That's true, but I don't know martial arts yet, and my father can't teach me."
Shen Zhoujin was not surprised at all. This is also a common problem among martial arts masters nowadays.
She said: "You try your best to attack me, and I will see how you go."
"Ah?" Lu Zhiji said, "Now?"
Shen Zhoujin nodded: "Yes."
Lu Zhiji didn't say anything, took a step back and said, "I'm here!"
He attacked.
Shen Zhoujin did not resist, and leaned slightly, dodging back and forth while skimming, leading him towards Jiuxiao's training ground.
She was not far away. When she walked there, many people from the Jiuxiao Sect were practicing kung fu. When they saw her coming, they all saluted her.
Shen Zhoujin waved his hand to signal them to move away, and then began to fight with Lu Zhiji. The disciples formed a circle and watched the battle quietly. The two men from Yu Liancheng, who were running after them, hesitated for a moment, and then squeezed in. Jiuxiao The person got out of the way very gracefully.
Shen Zhoujin tried hundreds of moves, then suddenly raised his hand and patted his head lightly.
Lu Zhiji yelled, with a look of pain on his face, which frightened Yu Liancheng and the two of them and gasped.
Shen Zhoujin suddenly changed his direction and attacked like flying, tapping him lightly from time to time. Lu Zhiji screamed in pain, his eyes were red, and he tried his best to resist.
The air flow was turbulent, and Chu Liancheng and the two couldn't help but retreat. They couldn't see any of the moves clearly, but looking at the expressions of the Jiuxiao sect members, they were obviously very exciting. There was even an old man who suddenly jumped up and sat on the ground. He obviously got something. Enlightenment, entering concentration.
I don't know how long it took, but Shen Zhoujin suddenly stopped.
Lu Zhiji swayed, then fell backwards, lying straight on the ground.
Fang Hailou exclaimed and was about to step forward to help him, but Shen Zhoujin gently blocked him: "Don't disturb him."
She stuffed a pill into his mouth, stood up and drew a circle on the ground, creating a quiet area for him, and said at the same time: "Please spread out, don't disturb him."
She asked Chong Yang again: "You said there are two people who know medical skills. Which two are they?"
Chong Yang nodded at two people: "Wang Fucheng, Han Yu?"
Then there was a person standing in front of everyone to salute, and someone pointed at the person who had just entered meditation and said: "Master, that is Wang Fucheng."
Shen Zhoujin nodded and asked Han Yu: "Have you realized anything? Martial arts is a breath, which can be used for everything, and martial arts are the basis of martial arts. Martial skills are not without breath, but the breath is dispersed. It has not penetrated the whole body. What I am doing now is to create martial arts based on martial arts."
Han Yu suddenly nodded, his eyes lit up, and he began to think.
Shen Zhoujin didn't bother them and took the others away first.
Chu Liancheng and the two were worried, so they came over again after breakfast, and saw Lu Zhiji still lying flat on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, as if sleeping and awake, motionless.
Shen Zhoujin originally wanted to take them hunting, but since he didn't think about it, let him forget it.
It wasn't until the afternoon that Lu Zhiji woke up.
Someone had already taken him to take a bath and change clothes.
Shen Zhoujin took the hot pot directly from the space, prepared the ingredients himself, and asked the disciples to prepare some, and placed them on the seventh floor of Zhenxing Building.
Because the water mirror is enshrined on the ninth floor, and the eighth floor is the quiet room where the mirror-watching disciples take turns, the highest level that outsiders can come up to is the seventh floor.
The humidity in the mountains is so heavy that on the seventh floor, it feels like you are among the clouds and mist. When you look down, the clouds and mist are even more misty, like a fairyland.
Lu Zhiji and the others rushed up with the Jiuxiao Clan members, and as soon as they saw her they said: "I feel so comfortable, Jin'er, I feel like my whole body is full of energy. Climbing such a high tower is like not exerting any effort." "
Shen Zhoujin nodded, motioned for them to sit down, and said: "Although the process is a bit painful, it is faster this way."
Lu Zhiji nodded fearfully, glanced out the window a few times, and quickly sat over: "It hurts a lot, why does it hurt so much? It hurts more than being chopped with a knife!! But it's worth it no matter how painful it is! I'll just forget it. Have you acquired martial arts?"
Shen Zhoujin nodded: "Yes."
He asked: "Are you the same as my dad?"
Shen Zhoujin shook his head: "I don't know if he is like your father, but I know that in this way, your hard work over the past ten years will not be wasted."
Lu Zhiji didn't realize it: "Wow!! Jin'er, you are so kind to me."
Shen Zhoujin nodded and motioned for them to put vegetables in. Lu Zhiji had never eaten it and was a little surprised: "What is this, how do you put it? Put the whole plate in and cook it?"
"Yes, this is called hot pot," Shen Zhoujin said, "You eat it while cooking. The red color is spicy, and the white color is clear soup. Put some on both sides, put the meat first, and put a few more plates. There are condiments on the table over there. You can mix it yourself, I only put sesame paste in this one."
Lu Zhiji poured the meat into three plates at once, then stood up to adjust the seasoning.
Shen Zhoujin brought out many things that were not available at this time. In this land of gods, everything is possible.
The three of them came over in a short while. Chu Liancheng carefully put only the sesame paste, while Lu Zhiji and Fang Hailou put a bunch of them in a mess, while returning to the original topic: "Why did Jin'er suddenly want to teach me Martial arts?"
Shen Zhoujin said: "I asked someone to check it out, and it turns out that your father is quite good, and he is also doing a good job as the leader of the alliance. You can leave early tomorrow morning, I will probably..."
She calculated the progress of several old men: "You can leave in seven or eight days, ten days at the latest. You go back early and ask your father to date some people nearby. One is a good character, and the other is a good kung fu. Is that okay?" Martial arts doesn’t matter, but after you make an appointment, I’ll go over and help out if I see someone who is suitable and pleasing to my eye.”
The three of them were overjoyed when they heard this. They all stood up and saluted. Shen Zhoujin waved his hand and said, "Just say that I am Xiao Lu's friend."
In fact, the three of them are not the eldest sons in the family, nor are they responsible for affairs, otherwise they would not be able to come out to be "must be pavilions" at this time. Now that they have made such a big contribution, the three of them are all smiling, even the most calm one. Chu Liancheng was very happy.
After all, she said she was Lu Zhiji's friend, which meant she was supporting Alliance Leader Lu to see who dared to make trouble.
After Shen Zhoujin made things clear, he concentrated on eating meat.
Although the vegetables and bamboo shoots here are also delicious, she still likes to eat meat.
She has a big appetite, not to mention Lu Zhiji and the other young men. The four of them are competing for it.
When Lu Zhiji took one bite of the chili pepper, he screamed. After two bites, he became addicted. In the end, the three of them just took off their chopsticks for the spicy pot. Shen Zhoujin was extremely greedy, but his body was still not used to it. The only option is to take one bite of spicy food, then take a few bites of clear soup, and then alternate.
The four of them almost emptied the food, each stroking their stomachs contentedly while chatting with each other with their mouths free.
After finishing the meal, she felt a lot closer. Yu Liancheng asked her: "Jin'er, can every martial skill be upgraded to martial arts?"
"uncertain."
Shen Zhoujin didn't mind what they called her, saying: "Most of them are okay, but there are also some...how to say, it's okay, but it's not necessary."