In those years, the cultivators we cut together

After accepting the task, not long after, the bright sun slid into the sky, and it was noon.

At the coast, several crystal-clear spirit ships are parked neatly, and the soldiers from Shenzhou and the monks from Emei can see them from a distance.

Today is sunny and sunny, and Dongpu seems to have no tendency to go to war, and the two sides have temporarily calmed down.

"Xiaolu Shangxian, Bagua means eight directions, namely north, south, east, west, northwest, southwest, northeast, and southeast.

The Baguazhang is mainly based on the palm method, and its basic content is the eight palms, which correspond to the number of the Eight Diagrams; when performing boxing, it is necessary to walk in a circle with swinging steps, and go to all eight directions, unlike ordinary boxing. , or come and go in a line, or walk four corners, so it is called Baguazhang. "

In the open space where the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were practicing martial arts, the hulking General Di taught Lin Xiaolu how to perform Baguazhang.

Right now, just after lunch, the warm sun is flying in the sky, Lin Xiaolu is practicing kung fu attentively, while Jiang Ning is sitting on the side watching happily.

She was wearing a very figure-defining dress, her long hair was tied back, revealing a smooth forehead, perhaps because she had just practiced marksmanship, at this moment the delicate girl's face was flushed, and she looked very cute.

"what!"

Lin Xiaolu slapped out with one palm, and released his internal energy to the outside, hitting Ah Yi who was meditating in the distance, knocking him down.

"Brother Lu, take it easy, I'm practicing." Ah Yi complained dissatisfied.

"Hey, I'm sorry."

Lin Xiaolu smiled and apologized, and then continued to practice.

He has a body like a dragon, not only is he practicing martial arts very fast, but at this moment he has integrated the double dark energy, Yi Jin Jing and other mental methods into Baguazhang, and his fists and feet in this way are extremely powerful.

Di Yun, who was in charge of teaching him, looked amazed, and even many soldiers around came to watch Lin Xiaolu practice martial arts curiously.

In less than two hours, Lin Xiaolu relied on his super strong body and internal strength to vaguely play the Baguazhang in the posture of a master, which is indeed full of attraction for mortal warriors.

Soon, after finishing a set of palm techniques vigorously, Lin Xiaolu put his hips on his hips and laughed loudly: "This skill is indeed very powerful, and the footwork is very special, which is not available in other skills."

Jiang Ning on the side immediately smiled when he heard this, and said proudly:

"I have outstanding people in Tang Dynasty, so my kung fu is naturally powerful."

The whole afternoon after that, Emei monks stayed in the barracks and practiced. They are all true disciples. Needless to say, they are self-conscious. Almost all of them are practicing and do not waste a little time.

And Lin Xiaolu was similar, he was full of vigor and tireless, he practiced all afternoon, talking and laughing with Jiang Ning all the time was also very happy.

Finally, the day passed and it was getting late. Lin Xiaolu had dinner with Jiang Ning, and then went back to his tent to wait for the time.

He wants to act in the early morning and late at night, and now he has changed into a black night suit.

In fact, night clothes are useless for monks, but Lin Xiaolu thinks that dressing up like this makes him feel better, just like many times, ordinary people will feel a sense of pride when wearing general's armor.

Inside the tent, he was gearing up to move his body, twisting his waist for a while, and stretching his ligaments for a while.

"Ah Yi, do you think elder sister and Ah Ning will be very happy if I burn the spirit ship of the Dongying people when I go out this time?"

Ah Yi, who was meditating at the side, thought about it, and then poured a basin of cold water on him:

"Brother Lu, that spirit boat is a magic weapon, and ordinary fire cannot burn it. You must use a magic weapon, but you don't have spiritual power in your body, so you can't use a magic weapon."

Lin Xiaolu rolled his eyes when he heard this, but soon he said happily again:

"Then I'll see if I can kill a few more people when I get there. It would be nice if I could steal the emperor's pants."

Having said that, he couldn't help but think about the picture, and then laughed loudly:

"Ah Yi, what do you think would happen if the emperor didn't wear pants? When he woke up the next day, he found that his lower body was cold, and then he shouted anxiously: "Come on, my pants are gone!" "Hahahaha, it's really fun to think about it."

Ah Yi thought for a while, and then he couldn't help laughing out loud, and had fun with Lin Xiaolu non-stop.

Time passed by like this, and soon, the bright moon was high, and Ye Qingluan's voice finally sounded outside the tent.

"Fawn, let's go."

Lin Xiaolu let out an "oh", waved his hand at Ah Yi, and then left the tent.

In the dark night, Lin Xiaolu dressed in black smiled at Ye Qingluan and said, "Sister Sect Master, wait for my good news."

Ye Qingluan nodded, and told him again:

"I'll wait for you by the coast. If you have something to do, don't hesitate, let alone fight, smash the talisman immediately, understand?"

"Understood, understood, look at it."

Hearing this, Ye Qingluan didn't say anything else, and led Lin Xiaolu to the edge of the cliff by the East China Sea in the dark.

Under the night, Lin Xiaolu was on the edge of the cliff, looking at the giant ships parked on the coast in the distance, with a look of eagerness to try.

Ye Qingluan was a little worried, and wanted to say a few more words, but the impatient Lin Xiaolu jumped off the coast without hesitation.

"Pfft!"

Ye Qingluan was taken aback.

Why did this guy just jump off?I still have something to say!

On the cold sea, crystal waves splashed. Lin Xiaolu, who was in the sea with only his head exposed, waved his hands at Ye Qingluan on the cliff, and then swam towards the spirit boat non-stop.

Ye Qingluan watched the young man go away, then sat down cross-legged, ready to wait for his news here.

In the silent night, several spirit boats floated motionless on the sea, quiet and pitch black, and Lin Xiaolu who was swimming was not stupid, he moved very lightly, trying not to make himself move, just like this A little closer.

The tiny him is in the endless ocean, like a leaf, quietly drifting with the current.

after a while~

Huh~ It's finally here.

The young man's wet body stuck to the bottom of the huge spirit ship, then raised his head, looking at a distance of about ten meters above his head.

He wiped the water off his face, first looked at the pale and clear moon on the sea in the distance, then looked at the top of the spirit ship again, and then his breath sank.

"Wow!"

With a soft sound, the young man rushed out of the sea with enough lightness kung fu, and lightly tapped the hull of the boat with his palms and toes. Although it was wet and slippery, under his strong force, his whole body still swayed up like a gecko.

Soon, he came to half a meter below the edge of the spirit boat, lying on it like a hairy crab, and then put his ear on the wall of the boat, listening carefully.

The sea breeze was slightly swaying, and he heard no sound other than the sound of the waves of the sea, and he felt a little happy in his heart.

There are so many immortal cultivators here, it is estimated that these Dongpu people feel that if there are immortal cultivators from Shenzhou approaching, their spiritual power will be discovered soon, so they did not deploy guards at all.

Hey, little boy from Japan, your daddy Lu is here!

Under the cold moonlight, a small brain protruded from the edge of the spirit ship. On the brain, the big eyes narrowed and watched the deck wittily.

At this moment, the deck is full of Dongying monks who are meditating. All of them have their eyes closed and their hearts turned to the sky. They didn't notice the young man in the dark at all.

After the young man took a few glances at them, he quietly moved and climbed along the hull of the ship, heading for the cabin in the center of the spirit ship.

Lin Xiaolu felt that a bigger cub like the Emperor should be in the cabin.

Hehe~ Wait until you find him, find out the situation, and then steal his pants!