In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Hearing this, Mr. Yang really couldn't listen anymore, walked into the study room, and coughed coldly.

"Cough cough!"

The children were startled immediately, and quickly scattered back to their seats like birds and beasts, and Lin Xiaolu put down his legs in a face-saving manner.

After all the children were seated, Mr. Yang looked at Lin Xiaolu and said expressionlessly, "Xiaolu, come out with me."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu got up, put his hands behind his back, flicked his head when he was walking, and followed his husband out of the study with a step that no relatives would recognize.

When he came outside the study, Mr. Yang looked at him and said, "Did you hurt Yu Chuchu?"

"No." Lin Xiaolu said with an innocent face, "Why would you doubt me, sir? I'm only seven years old. How can I beat classmate Chuchu?"

Mr. Yang looked at him when he heard the words, and continued to speak: "You'd better tell the truth to the old man, if I find out by the old man, I won't let you off lightly."

"Sir, just check it out." Lin Xiaolu said arrogantly, "I'm sure her injury has nothing to do with me."

Mr. Yang glared at him, and left a sentence: "You wait here for a while." After speaking, he entered the study again.

"Who will tell me how Yu Chuchu was injured?"

There was silence in the study, and all the children were silent until Dongfangdan's voice sounded:

"Sir, Yu Chuchu fell by herself."

Other children who served people with morality also responded one after another: "That's right sir, she fell by herself."

"Yes, yes, I saw it with my own eyes."

"Yes, I can prove it."

Mr. Yang turned pale when he heard the words, and shouted: "Chen Nianyun! Tell me how Yu Chuchu got hurt!"

Chen Nianyun's face trembled in shock, and he stood up slowly.

His face changed for a while, and the children in the study all looked at him. After a moment of hesitation, he said hesitantly, "Yu Chuchu...I fell by myself."

Mr. Yang was taken aback when he heard this, Chen Nianyun's answer was beyond his expectation, he looked at Chen Nianyun, he was a little surprised, could it be that he was wrong in his suspicion?

After a long time, he sighed and told the children to continue their studies and stop chatting and messing around, so he left the study again.

Walking in front of the shy Lin Xiaolu, Mr. Yang glanced at him, didn't mention Yu Chuchu's matter again, but hummed: "Old man, I just heard that the students all call you the leader of the gang?"

"Yes, sir." Lin Xiaolu said eloquently: "I created a gang of convincing people with virtue, just to let the students be able to convince others with virtue in their lives in the future."

After finishing speaking, in order to prove his words, he shouted into the study: "Brothers, what is the purpose of our gang?"

"Convince people with virtue!"

Hearing the shouts of all the children in unison, Lin Xiaolu smiled happily and said to Mr., "Sir, this is the purpose of our gang."

Mr. Yang's complexion changed again and again, and he was speechless for a while.

Could it be that he really misunderstood this little guy?

This gang of convincing people with virtue sounds like an organization that persuades people to be good, but why do I always feel weird?

He looked at the little guy suspiciously, coughed and said lightly: "Convincing people with virtue...it's really good, I hope you can persevere, and you will be able to convince others with virtue in everything from now on."

As soon as Lin Xiaolu heard it, she immediately showed a cute and harmless smile: "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely persevere. When I grow up, I will go out every day to convince people with virtue!"

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The first day of returning to the Literacy Hall ended like this. In the afternoon, Lin Xiaolu and Xiao Yuer returned to the small courtyard where they lived together, and began their respective cultivation without stopping.

Naturally, Xiao Yu'er and Li Miaoxin went to practice the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, while Lin Xiaolu began to continue her own martial arts practice.

He first went out for a lap, then walked for half an hour to warm up, and then began to formally practice martial arts.

The first thing he practiced was the horizontal exercise method of Tiejiazhuang in Dayue State, and the Bajiquan method of Dali Temple in Tang State.

Li Mingru told him that these two kinds of martial arts are methods that can improve physical fitness, and they are more suitable for practicing as a child since childhood, which can lay a good foundation.

Among them, Tiejiazhuang's horizontal kung fu is a kind of hard qigong. Of course, the qi here is not the aura of heaven and earth, but the natal qi in the human body. Through special training methods, the natal qi in the body can fill up the skin Flesh and blood, in order to achieve the effect that the body is like steel, and the body is like iron.

It is clearly stated in the cheat book that if the method of horizontal training is practiced to the extreme, the physical body can block mortal iron objects without being injured, and it is no problem to be one against a hundred.

In addition to this, Lin Xiaolu also needs to learn the Bajiquan method of Dali Temple in Tang Dynasty.

Similar to horizontal practice, Bajiquan is also an extremely vigorous martial arts method with great explosive power. Those who practice it to a great extent have the power to stimulate tendons and break bones. Shake Kyushu".

In the yard, Lin Xiaolu began to breathe according to the breathing method in the horizontal training manual.

This is a very painful process, because the breathing completely reverses the normal breathing rhythm, and the practitioner will feel that the breathing is blocked, just like being buried in the sand and doing exercises. After a while, Lin Xiaolu began to sweat profusely, and the Taoist robe on his body was also soaked in sweat.

"call!"

He exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and after panting for a while, he continued to practice repeatedly, and this practice lasted for an hour!

In Youshi, Lin Xiaolu, his younger sister, and Li Miaoxin went to eat together. The boy's food intake skyrocketed again. He ate wildly all by himself, like a starved pig, which frightened Li Miaoxin, and kept yelling at him, "Slow down!" Eat slowly."

After dinner, he breathed with the breathing method of horizontal training qi, and took a horse stance for half an hour to completely digest the food. After that, he began to practice Bajiquan.

"what!"

"drink!"

"what!"

In the courtyard, Lin Xiaolu yelled and practiced boxing. His body bones are very strong now, and he can afford this kind of high-intensity exercise. His punches and feet are not as soft as other children, but they are vigorous. wind.

Some time passed, the bright moon hung high, and the cold moonlight illuminated the small yard silvery white. Li Miaoxin walked out of the house after finishing a round of practice, to see how the little deer was doing. As soon as she came out, she saw Lin Xiaolu was standing under a willow tree, breathing calmly with his eyes closed, and slowly stretched his body.

She didn't bother, but watched with interest.

Soon, the seven-year-old kid suddenly trembled, as if all the muscles in his body tensed up suddenly, he rushed forward fiercely, and bumped against the willow tree sideways with the back of his shoulder!

"Ha!" A childish cry sounded, and the huge willow tree was hit with a muffled sound. For a while, the willow leaves flew, the branches shook violently, and the whole towering weeping willow trembled violently after being hit.