Not a moment later, a chubby little hand reached the edge of the cliff, and then supported it with one hand, and a gust of wind passed, like a huge cloud floating on the top of the cliff.
Looking at the person on the cliff, Qingxuan couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly.
"Hey, little uncle, I didn't expect to be the first one to come up again. Alas, the master is lonely, the master is lonely." Round face, round nose, round head... the whole body is round , except for a pair of small eyes squeezed into a slit, and a smile that never changes all the year round, it is the fat little Qian Yunzhong.
This was also the only thing that made Ye Qingxuan unbelievable in the past few months. Little Fatty Qian Yunzhong, the largest and the heaviest, but the strange thing is that he has a very high comprehension in lightness kungfu, whether it is the ordinary method of lightening the body and lifting the body, or the [Golden Goose Kungfu] taught later, this bloated, A guy who weighs as much as a pig can learn it as soon as he learns it, he can understand it as soon as he is taught, he can learn it very quickly, practice very hard, and his skills are very deep... Today, he is second only to Ye Qingxuan in terms of lightness skills. Qing Xuan expected that this insidious fat man was a genius with oil on his feet, and he was definitely the "No. 1 person in lightness kung fu and body skills" among the three generations of disciples of Qingyun Temple.
"Ah—" A scream that almost burst the eardrum sounded.
Another figure flew up from the cliff, with a graceful body but extremely ruthless strikes, and flew straight towards Yun Zhong who was one step ahead.
Yun Zhong couldn't dodge in time, and his ears were caught in an instant. This move has won the essence of "fast, accurate, and ruthless".
The person who came was the little witch Yunxuan. At this time, the little witch pursed her mouth tightly, stomped her little feet, and said coquettishly: "I don't accept it, I don't accept it, I don't accept it! I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, ah—" While screaming, he twisted the little fatty Yun Zhong's ears fiercely, the tearing pain almost wrinkled Yun Zhong's fat face into a bun.
"Grandma, let go, let go... it fell, it fell, the ear fell... help, little uncle!" I had no choice but to ask my little uncle for help again.
"Okay, girl, I'm screwing it down, and the ear really fell off. Be careful that your solid-eyed father will marry you to this fat man in order to save face."
"Hmph, want to marry me? No way." Yun Xuan's mouth was tough, but her hands really let go.
Yun Zhong, who finally escaped from the clutches of the clutches, kicked his feet, smoothed out more than ten feet away, covered his ears and grinned in pain. "Which brother is so unlucky that he dares to marry you, a tigress."
"What did you say?" Yun Xuan glared, she showed her arms, rolled up her sleeves, stomped her feet, leaped forward, with a distance of three feet, and threw herself at Yun Zhong, repeating the scene just now.
This time, Yun Zhong, who had been prepared for a long time, would let this little aunt succeed again, using lightness kung fu and agility, like a ball that kept catapulting, dodging on the platform non-stop.
Both of them are extremely skilled in lightness kung fu, they shuttle between them, or they are like butterflies in flowers, moving gracefully;
"Okay, stop fighting." Ye Qingxuan stopped the fight between the two at the right time.
Taking advantage of this chase, Yun Cong, Yun Feng, and Yun Ming came up to the cliff in no particular order, followed by Yun Zheng, and finally after a full incense stick, Yun Yong finally Belatedly, climbed to the top of the cliff.
All of a sudden, the seven little ones gathered together.
"Little uncle, I'm not happy..." My aunt lost her temper again, she pulled Ye Qingxuan's sleeve, flicked it back and forth, and said with a pouted mouth: "Little uncle, what you said at the beginning, said [Jin Yan] Kung fu] is a kung fu technique specially taught to me, so why is that fat man better than me? It must be that my uncle sees me as a girl, who is biased, and people don’t follow her, so hurry up and teach me a way to make me win that one Fatty, lest he be arrogant in front of me."
"Okay, okay, little uncle let you think of a way to let you win against that fat man, okay? Let go of your hands quickly, this is the only piece of clothing that my little uncle didn't get ripped off by you."
Yun Xuan got the guarantee, immediately pouted and changed into a grin, and sat down with a smile, and even the fat man who was hiding from him in the distance raised her chin and let out a demonstrative snort.
Qingxuan shook his head and smiled wryly, this little girl is becoming more and more delicate.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Qingxuan waved his hand, gathered everyone together, and said, "Men and nephews, is it hard to practice hard for days?"
"It's not hard—" all the little ones replied in unison, their faces were full of radiance, it seems that for many days, the cultivation of internal strength has been used as the basis of training, this step is the right one, the little ones don't feel tired, on the contrary And because of his success in internal strength training, he became more interested in martial arts practice.
Although the cultivation is hard, but Ye Qingxuan teaches well, and he can let a few children see their progress all the time. With progress, there is hope. In addition, Ye Qingxuan encourages and praises from time to time, so although the process is bumpy from time to time. Tired, but the mind is never satisfied, everyone is excited, and will show off a few hands from time to time.
Ye Qingxuan couldn't help smiling, and calculated with his fingers, from the end of September last year when he taught the seventh elementary school to the beginning of February today, it has been more than four months, and the children are still full of interest, without the slightest bit of impatience. It shows that they really love martial arts.
"Yun Cong—"
"exist-"
Ye Qingxuan raised his hand and threw it, and the object fell straight into Lin Yuncong's hand.
Yun Cong unfolded it and saw that there were two pieces of light brown crystal glass attached to a ribbon, which made the shape of a toad's eyes, which was very strange.
"Uncle, this is?"
"It's called glasses! Put them on and have a try."
Qingxuan helped Yun Cong put on Yun Cong's head the glasses that were ordinary in the previous life but cherish the abnormal in this life. The structure of the glasses is very simple, that is, remove the two legs from the frame of the previous life, replace the glasses legs with ribbons, and tie them behind the head. The frame is made by a skilled craftsman, and the lens is carefully polished by a jade master with good crystals. On the whole, it is completely a replica of the glasses of the previous life.
"Huh? Wow! So clear! So amazing—Yunfeng? You are Yunfeng, so you are so handsome—ah, haha, Qian Yunzhong, you are so fat..." Lin Yuncong, who just got a new gadget, finally bid farewell After leaving the world that was extremely blurred before, the clear things in front of his eyes made him extremely excited, and he showed off to all the brothers and sisters like offering treasures.
"So the blind man will become so crazy after regaining his sight?" Qian Yunzhong looked at the dancing Lin Yuncong with a look of surprise.
"Immeasurable Longevity—Little Master Uncle has a wide range of knowledge and talents, and he really has a fucking way..." Hu Yunzheng lowered his head and muttered.
Ma Yunyong took a hard look at these two bastards, both Yun Cong and Ye Qingxuan were the people Ma Yunyong valued the most. The two brothers, Yun Zhong and Yun Zheng, raised their middle fingers towards Yun Yong. This is also a bad habit that several children have learned after hanging around with Ye Qingxuan for a long time.
Yun Zhong and Yun Zheng, the two of them who urinate and mix together, in terms of tacit understanding completely surpass Yun Yong and Yun Cong, even Yun Xuan and Yun Ming, the dragon and phoenix twins, are hard to come by.
While Ma Yunyong, Qian Yunzhong, and Hu Yunzheng were flirting with each other and confronting each other secretly, Ye Qingxuan over there finally spoke.
"Okay, Yun Cong, don't show off anymore, your brothers and sisters' eyes have long been as good as you are now." Ye Qingxuan mocked Lin Yuncong a little funny, and then said: "Yun Cong, put on your glasses After that, how does it feel."
"I can see things so clearly, so clearly—my nephew thanked my little uncle—"
Ye Qingxuan smiled and nodded.
Ye Qingxuan stared at Xiao Yuncong, and said in his heart: Lin Yuncong is a good guy, he is extremely smart, he has high comprehension, peace of mind, calmness, and the quality of meridians is also extraordinary. Such a character is the most diligent in learning internal strength, and the effect is the best. It's not in vain for me to spend so much time trying to please him, and he will definitely become the pillar of my court in Kunwu in the future. It's just that this kid still has some problems. He's smart, but he's somewhat timid and cowardly, and doesn't dare to take on things. After all, Qingyunguan is a martial arts sect, and people will not be envied if they have a good head, but they will be respected if their fists are hard enough. Lin Yuncong has a thin physique and a weak temper, which caused his serious lack of self-confidence. If this kid wants to break through his inner demons, he must first strengthen his self-confidence. Praising him from time to time is the easiest way. It is also a good way to let him and Yun Yong stay together and influence each other. However, it is still necessary to mention points from time to time to avoid bias.
Thinking of this, Taoist Master Qingxuan had an idea in his mind. He stared at Yun Cong's small face, smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Yun Cong, since practicing inner strength with me, have you felt any changes in your body recently?"
Yun Cong was a little nervous when he heard the little martial uncle's question, and noticed that the brothers around him stretched out their ears to listen, and he was even more nervous, his little face was flushed, and he replied submissively: "Report to the little martial uncle. ,me… "
Feeling that it was obvious that he was being tested by his junior martial uncle, Xiao Yuncong hemmed and hawed nervously.
"It's okay, what to say, Uncle Master won't blame you—"
Just so timid, he was too scared to even answer a word, it's really embarrassing.
"Oh... oh, it's my little uncle..."
Taking a deep breath, Lin Yuncong seemed to have calmed down a bit. He tilted his head and said while thinking, "I don't have any special feelings about being dull. I just feel that my strength has become stronger recently and my appetite has increased..."
pooh-
Lu Yunxuan, who was eavesdropping, couldn't bear it at first, and laughed. Except for the wooden Yunfeng, the others all pursed their lips and laughed endlessly.
Lin Yuncong's little head instantly became lower.