It has been almost two months since Xiaoluzi officially practiced in the mountain.
In the west, the regime was restless and plagues were spreading.
Shen Jianfeng and his party went to treat the plague. The four people except Qian Fu seemed to have less serious infections, but they also learned that the disease seemed to have an incubation period and would not attack at first.
It's pitiful how many people are sick and don't know it, or even if they know it, they can't get treatment. The longer it goes on, the more serious it becomes.
Shen and his party also asked someone to bring the good news to Mr. Miao Zhe. It is said that they have done some research on the disease and know the intensity of its infection, and more good news will be spread in the future.
Although they didn't know how much time the plague battle would take, they all happily believed that victory would belong to each of them.
In the north, Chu Sheng established the Huangtuo regime in such a fashion that everyone in Tiandong was afraid of him.
The Great Migration plan to the east is also being further implemented.
And over there, Xiao Luzi, who lives in Duan Tianya, has no love for his life, whether he can learn martial arts or not.
———
Recalling martial arts training that came as a surprise. As a result, Xiaoluzi has always said a sentence: if the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will get drunk.
Every time I say that sentence, I get a lot of joyful laughter.
"My good disciple, come on, it's time to drink."
"My dear disciple, drinking wine helps me sleep. Didn't I tell you that I can't sleep under the tree? He and my master have already discussed it. When I am too drunk to wake up, he will hang me under the tree and sleep well. ha!"
Xiaoluzi often begged for mercy: "No, no, no, uncle, the tree is in danger. If you turn over and encounter a cliff, if you don't, forget it!"
"Forget it, how can it be counted!"
Her greatest uncle in the world, who had so many talents, kept making her drink. When she was so drunk that she wanted to fall asleep, he was pulled up again to learn how to be drunk.
Worse
Hahaha, Xiaoluzi would say: "Uncle, that's pretty good."
Of course, that was the worst thing. The worst thing was that the rope his master prepared for her was getting longer and longer.
There is a complete cliff to the east of Duan Tianya, with streams and rocks, so she would say: "Ah, master, I'll let him go tomorrow, he was very dizzy yesterday."
"Isn't it okay? Then we will change the direction tomorrow and not come back."
Simply, she screamed again and again every month, but Feng Ercai did not care.
Can he now deeply feel the sense of accomplishment that his master had when he lost him
In one word, cool.
Tomorrow, the little deer crawled slowly again. When Feng Er saw it, the movement was too small. He simply used external force to swing the rope tied around Xiao Luzi's waist, and the rope swung back and forth in the cliff with the fluctuation of external force.
It feels like a swing.
It's just that Xiaoluzi's swing is a bit high. (Children should not imitate high-risk actions.)
The poor little deer was stumbling around in the air on the rope, but she couldn't freely express herself.
I was still in shock, so I had to crawl back slowly.
At Duan Tianya, Xiaoluzi's first words were: "What delicious food did Uncle Wuhen find in Dongshan tomorrow?"
"Go to the mountains and hunt two leopards for me in two days. What do you think?"
Xiao Luzi nodded repeatedly, thinking that although it was a bit hard, there were two super good masters and uncles, and they could feed themselves with good food and drink, just like raising a Bodhisattva.
She happily replied: "He begs for vegetables, fruits, meat, and rice. He must eat a lot tomorrow."
Unexpectedly, Feng Er smiled slyly and said, "Don't worry, my uncle is rich."
Xiao Luzi nodded slyly, "Uncle Master is super rich, okay?"
Unexpectedly, Wuhen's ears were so sharp. As soon as he heard that, he immediately ran out and shouted loudly: "Did we come to his place to get a meal?"
Don't mention it, how can you say that
Feng Er returned with a smile: "Is he just cheating on me, and is Xiaoluzi begging openly?"
At this moment, Xiaoluzi felt a black line on his head pressing against him. Okay, but it sounded familiar. Didn't someone write the word "beggar" on his forehead that month
Could it be that he is her master
At this moment, she stared at Feng Er fiercely and asked: "Master, was it me who was the beggar in Zidu City that month?"
Feng Er couldn't help but recall Dong Dong, how could he do such a stupid thing, so he shook his head and said: "No, no, no, he is not that boring. When I say that, does he think that some prophet has made a mistake in my life?" It’s all expected.”
Wuhen echoed unceremoniously: "Same feeling."
Xiaoluzi was helpless, with a grimace on his face, so what could he say
Make mistakes in your own life and have expectations. Has the master said openly or secretly that he has been begging all his life
Xiao Luzi immediately squeezed out an awkward smile on his face and said: "Master, uncle, let's eat, they don't need to predict those things."
While he was talking, Xiaoluzi had already taken away the rope from his waist and ran towards Wuhen's hut.
Wu Wu and Feng Er looked at each other and smiled.
———
The moon in the end of the world, the noon time in Xiaoluzi belongs to Feng Er, and the east noon is the time of the innocent drunkenness. She only belongs to herself after dinner, but she doesn't have the time or conditions to make a comeback, so she can ask her master to come and check for her safety from time to time.
Every night, she lit a kerosene lamp in the moonlight east and began to study the pages of celestial silkworms. Because she was in the mountains, and it was nighttime, there were many strange flowers and plants recorded in the book, and she didn't have time to verify their locations.
Her relaxing moment every month would be when her master hadn't gotten up and the sun had just made a crack in the mountains to the east. She would dance wildly with the green blood sword in her legs, saying "piapiapia" in her mouth.
If Chen Qing and Ma Fei see her current situation, Bubu will think that she is unconscious.
If you don't succeed, you will go crazy.
Xiaoluzi loved the feeling of being weightless in the air. She felt like she would have nightmares every morning, dreaming that she had become an admonition from the sky. When she stretched her legs to reach for the stars, she fell to the east and died.
There were ten thousand “Help me” in my heart and I didn’t know who to talk to.
It is true that God cannot fulfill people's wishes, and it is true that evil is done!
But the arms can be twisted to touch the thighs! Obviously, she doesn't deny her master's uncle's wrong leg!
As a ruthless man, he said, "Girl, Er Yeqing give him a beating."
Xiao Luzi brought it to him respectfully.
When Wuhen looked at Xiaoluzi with wide eyes, Xiaoluzi even shook her leg to indicate that she didn't want to drink.
Unexpectedly, Wu Wu slapped his leg, and instantly the surroundings were filled with authority.
When he shouted, "Drink."
Xiaoluzi even picked up the little jar and was drunk.
Not to mention her master, who walked with wind and carried things with him, so he was very direct.
———
So, run away? She had never thought about it.
She did it very well.
But before she left Tianya Village, her master brought her back. In the end, she knelt down in front of her master and uncle with snot and tears, begging for forgiveness and letting him go.
But those two old naughty boys couldn't let me go if I cried and made a fuss.
Wuhen told her: "I cry, and he likes to see me cry, and I look helpless. He has heard of someone crying to death. Oh, dear Luzi, just deny me if you don't know how to say it. I feel that after I die, , he hung me in the old locust tree on the edge of the cliff. How about, at that time, I was overlooking the world, edified by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, teetering on the cliff of ten thousand feet, and there was no one to be with. I compare."
Oh my gosh! Her uncle is so cruel! In contrast, she cried and looked for her master.
So she complained bitterly about her master and said: "Master, he is wrong, he will never run away again. He must be kicked by me and drink well. Master, is he a woman? Such a good life is suitable for someone like me." I don't think a man like Ma Fei, who is gentle and virtuous like him, is more suitable to be a husband and raise children, and live a life of a husband and a wife at home? If his great years had not turned into a drinking ball, Master, won’t I feel heartbroken?”
Her master shook his head.
Then she cried again. This was the second time Xiaoluzi planned to escape with her Heavenly Silkworm Page and Jade Blood Sword, but it ended in failure in the end.
When it comes to learning martial arts, she really isn't that talented.
Even if Tiancan tucks her legs and holds the Jade Blood Sword, she can still twist around, as if she is dancing with a sword, but she is not one ten thousandth like a martial arts practitioner.
But Feng Er and Wu Hen were full of confidence, believing that jade could not be used until it was polished, and besides, the magic weapon was in Tiandong Wuyou's lap.
So they never gave up.
Seeing that Xiaoluzi was so talented in learning, Wuhen couldn't bear to say to her: "Little Luzi, look at me, I have learned how to fly in just forty-nine months. If you give me another forty-nine months, maybe I won't even be able to fly in the world." You can learn all kinds of invisibility that you don’t have.”
Xiaoluzi looked confused, wondering if her uncle had any other ideas, so he said politely: "Uncle, you can't learn what you don't have."
Wuhun asked back: "Then how did my master create the Dubu Fanyun?"
When asked, Xiaoluzi was speechless.
Seeing the unhappy Xiaoluzi, Feng Er didn't forget to give him some advice: "Okay, Xiaoluzi, my master allows me to create a martial art of my own, and I won't be punished for deceiving my master and destroying my ancestors."
At this moment, Xiao Luzi's eyes lit up and he immediately replied: "Master, he is a good boy who respects his master!"
Who knows, in exchange, the two old men would say in unison: "No!"
Xiao Luzi thought about the indomitable spirit of his master and uncle, and he would be moved to heaven. It would be great if God could directly help her by sending soldiers and generals to help her, or if he could directly transform into her and help her practice kung fu.
She begged to be tortured and went crazy~
Although she didn't ask for it, she no longer wanted to be number one in Tiandong or alone in the world, that didn't belong to her.
At this moment, she really wanted to be a teacher in Tianya Village, but that was nothing like the wild ideas she had when she came here.
Wuhen dragged his head and thought about it, then sighed again and said, "Stupid Xiaoluzi, the one to the east of the mountain is my friend."
Xiaoluzi asked: "What's wrong?"
Wuhen solemnly said to Xiao Luzi: "She often asks him to tell me that she is very happy and happy to take care of her children. She tells me not to bother them by going east."
When Xiaoluzi heard that sentence, he felt that Chen Qing said it in the first part, and that he probably made it up himself.
But Xiaoluzi nodded and said, "Oh."
Wuhen continued: "Although she is very happy in Shandong, I personally think that her happiness is not half as happy as mine."
Xiaoluzi felt embarrassed, "Why?"
Wuhen laughed: "Because they are very happy when they see me!"
Hearing that, Feng Er couldn't help but laugh.
Little Deer had to nod with a energy, and said in his mouth, "Is it the happiest to be the happiest? Are they all happy? Is it right?"
But what Xiaoluzi was thinking was that the situation between Chen Qing and his own was not only completely wrong. But it seems that the word is not very appropriate, so simply change it to: no, no, no, it is a complete contrast.
Therefore, she told herself that what is made of steel may not necessarily be fine iron, but it may also be waste wood. Only in He Yue can he have the quick Qinggong, the courage not to get drunk, and the spirit not to be beaten to death.
There were ten thousand words in her mind: "Oh my god, oh my god! Help!"
Just talk to herself.
———
At the end of the world, seventy-seven forty-nine days have passed, and Xiaoluzi finally lived up to expectations. At this moment, she has learned the simplest Qing Gong, which is called flying for a while.
This is entirely due to the Cecilia leaves. According to Cecilia records, incense can be made after seven, seven, forty or nine months.
In just a few months, her progress has been by leaps and bounds compared to her at the beginning.
More than a month ago, she couldn't learn to fly, and her drinking ability had improved a lot. But after soaking the silkworm leaves for forty-nine months that day, she was somehow able to master some of the mental techniques and martial arts that Wuhen taught her.
But her ability to fly was not as high as her master's.