Following the sneer, a woman with her hair tied up high, an ornament on her forehead, and an orange skirt walked in, scanning Lin Ruo with a pair of beautiful eyes.
Chen Fan didn't understand how Lin Ruo, a handyman, dared to hit Hu Yuan, nor did he understand how Hu Yuan called his senior brother.
"I've met Master Chen." All the handymen once again bowed to the ground to greet her.
"Senior Aunt Chen, help!" Hu Yuan crawled to Chen Fan's feet, pulled on her skirt and began to cry for help.
The rules of Wuwei Taoist Academy are very strict. There is a huge difference between the status of the servants and the disciples. If the servants dare to attack the disciples, the end will be very tragic.
"You're useless, let go." Chen Fan suddenly became angry when he saw Hu Yuan's fat hands holding the corners of his skirt.
"Senior Aunt Chen, please help me. I am doing something for Senior Aunt Chen!" Hu Yuan knew that he got into trouble because he wanted to help Chen Fan, so now he could only ask Chen Fan.
"You bastard, go to hell!" Chen Fan, who had always been a germaphobe, saw Hu Yuan clutching his skirt and became angry. He raised his leg and kicked him.
"Bang! Crunch!" Hu Yuan was kicked away by Chen Fan, but he still held Chen Fan's skirt in his hand, causing a large piece of Chen Fan's skirt to be torn off, and his snow-colored thighs and light yellow legs were torn off.
My panties were leaking out.
A group of handymen all lowered their heads and could not see the spring scenery, but Lin Ruo stood and could see clearly. Unexpectedly, this woman with a snake-like heart was not only beautiful, but also had a proud figure. As for Hu Yuan
He was kicked several feet away and fell unconscious.
"Have you seen enough?" Chen Fan stared at Lin Ruo with a pair of almond-shaped eyes.
"Senior Aunt Chen had better go back and change clothes. Not only Lin Ruo will see it soon." Lin Ruo cupped her hands towards Chen Fan.
"Huh, remember, today's affairs will not be over yet." Chen Fan jumped over the courtyard wall and left.
After glancing at the handyman, Lin Ruo walked back to his residence, still thinking in his head. He didn't understand why he suddenly became a disciple. What lingered in his mind was Chen Fan's white thighs.
As a forbidden area, Zhenxie Valley is a vicissitudes of life, a desolate and somewhat gloomy valley. Except for a path, a few bamboo forests, and overgrown weeds, Lin Ruo entered the somewhat dilapidated yard and found the old guy there.
"Back!" In the small courtyard in front of his residence, the sloppy old guy was holding a teapot and drinking directly from the spout of the teapot to his mouth.
"Back." Lin Ruo sat down at the door, also thinking.
"There are two ways to practice, one is martial arts, and the other is Taoism. Do you know the difference between them?" the old guy asked casually.
"Martial arts practice physical training, Qi training, close combat ferocity; Taoism training spirituality, martial arts training, focusing on Taoist attacks." Lin Ruo glanced at the old guy and answered. Although he did not practice, Lin Ruo had a general knowledge of cultivation.
Still know.
In Tianyuan Continent, warriors are divided into martial soldiers, martial masters, martial kings, martial emperors, martial emperors, martial saints, and martial gods. As for the martial saints and martial gods who can move mountains and fill seas, they have not appeared for thousands of years.
Taoists are divided into Tao soldiers, Tao masters, Tao kings, Tao emperors, Tao emperors, Tao saints, and Tao gods. There is no difference between the levels of warriors. As for the realms above Tao gods and martial gods, there are no records in Tao scriptures or martial arts canons.
Because no one cares about it, the legend is immortal.
"I know a lot. Use these two sets of exercises to practice. If you don't understand, you can figure it out on your own." The old guy threw the two classics to Lin Ruo.
"Ah! Martial arts or Taoist scriptures? Which one should I practice?" Lin Ruo was surprised when he looked at the two classics in his hand.
The martial arts skills are collectively called canons, and the Taoist skills are called scriptures. Now that both books are in his hands, Lin Ruo is a little confused.
"Pah! Are you a pig? I told you to practice twice." The old guy waved his sleeves and knocked Lin Ruo off the bench.
"Practice martial arts together?" Lin Ruo now understood what the old guy meant, and at the same time she was extremely shocked.
"Well, it's not too stupid." The old guy put down the teapot and rubbed his nose with his black sleeve.
"Manpower is limited. Isn't it important to cultivate what you are good at? If you use your limited energy on your outstanding talents, your achievements will be higher." Lin Ruo frowned and asked, a little worried that the old guy would lead him to a ditch.
inside.
"Then let me ask you, what is your outstanding talent?" The old guy squinted his eyes like an old fox.
"I don't know." Lin Ruo said this, muttering in her heart, didn't you say that my qualifications are mediocre? You still asked me.
"Since you don't know, then just practice it all. Practice martial arts during the day and practice Taoism at night. If you practice for a period of time, you can practice whatever results are good, haha!" The old guy laughed and left.
Lin Ruo had the urge to curse others. What is this? Which cultivator doesn't have a direction when he starts practicing? He has to practice for a while before looking at it? Is the gap between people so big?
While Lin Ruo was thinking, the chirping of birds came from the distance, three long and two short.
Lin Ruo stood up and walked outside, because she knew it was Yunzheng who didn't dare to come in and called him outside.
"Tell that little brat not to scream outside the valley in the future, and come in whenever you want." The old guy's voice reached Lin Ruo's ears.
"No, they all know that this is a forbidden area, and those who dare to enter without permission will be executed by the sect." Lin Ruo turned around and said.
"Forbidden area? Is this a forbidden area? No wonder it's so quiet. It's a forbidden area. Get out!" One of the old guy's broken shoes flew out.
"Yunzheng, you're here." Lin Ruo greeted Yunzheng at the entrance of the valley.
"Well, I'll take you down the mountain and get you settled." Yunzheng said with a smile.
"I'm not going down the mountain anymore. I plan to stay here." Lin Ruo didn't say anything about becoming a disciple, mainly because it was a bit unbelievable.
"But those two women are fighting with you all the time. It's all because of me." Yun Zheng said apologetically.
There was a reason why Chen Fan took care of Lin Ruo. The reason was that when the two came to pay homage to the mountain, Yunzheng didn't know how to hide and bumped into Chen Fan and Chen Qinglin on the road.
Chen Fan fought against Yunzheng, but Lin Ruo argued hard and caused trouble. The trouble continues to this day, which is why Yunzheng apologizes.
"I will find a way to solve it. You have to practice hard. When your status improves, you will be able to protect me." Lin Ruo said with a smile.
"I will work hard. When I have a position, I will ask you to go over. You have to persist." Yunzheng stretched out his arm and grabbed Lin Ruo's shoulders tightly. "Well, you go back!" Lin Ruo said to
Yunzheng waved his hand.
At this time, Chen Fu was pacing back and forth in the study, and he understood why the boss suddenly gave him such an order last night, a servant with mediocre qualifications? This was the mediocre qualifications reported below. Thinking of this, Chen Fu became very angry.
Now Chen Fuzhen wanted to go to the True Evil Valley to find out what was going on, but he couldn't go. Chen Fu didn't know anything about the sloppy old guys living in the valley. The leader had told them not to enter without permission, including himself.
After thinking for a while, Chen Fu rushed towards the main peak, Qingtianyuan, intending to ask the leader why there was such an arrangement. If he didn't understand the ins and outs of the matter, Chen Fu would feel uncomfortable.