Tang Xin was a little dazed seeing this scene, what is Xiaolu doing, dancing?

Chen Nianyun and Yu Chuchu were also confused, saying that Xiaolu was practicing martial arts, but his movements felt slow, saying that he was dancing, and occasionally he would suddenly speed up when he was swinging, and afterimages appeared quickly, Straight to the air are waving crackling sound.

At this moment, at the corner of the Maple Leaf Garden, Zhang Yong and several guards also looked at the boy who had become one with the Maple Leaf in admiration.

He really deserves to be an immortal from Emei. In less than two hours, he can practice the 24 forms of Tai Chi so smoothly, he doesn't look like a beginner at all.

Moreover, Lin Shangxian's body seems to be very strong, he doesn't need to move a thousand catties at all, he is a thousand catties himself!So he is throwing away a thousand catties!

In the arena, Lin Xiaolu finished Taiji No.20 style flashing back, then kicked his feet, swung his steps, withdrew his body, and drew his punches.

The surrounding maple leaves seemed to be firmly attracted by his fist-drawing action, and were taken away by him in a spiral shape, spinning around his forearm and fist.

Afterwards, the eight-year-old boy fixed his eyes and punched forward!

"Wow~"

The rapidly spinning maple leaf was like a spear that was sprinting out, spinning and flying out with the boy's punch, flying a full distance of five or six meters before drifting away.

This scene surprised everyone present.

Zhang Yong is quite familiar with Tai Chi. He knew that the boy's move just now was an improvement in Tai Chi, but he didn't expect that in less than two hours, the boy had already practiced so proficiently, with the power of a punch. It fully demonstrates the combination of rigidity and softness of Tai Chi.

Is this the method of the fairy family!

Of course, they didn't know that because of drinking tiger blood, Lin Xiaolu's physical fitness is amazing, and he can easily do movements that normal people can't do after years of exercise.

In addition, he has good comprehension and a bright head, so he was able to practice Tai Chi to a small degree within two hours.

"Whoo~"

In the arena, Lin Xiaolu started to retract his fists, exhaled a long breath, and his posture was extraordinary. He felt that Taiji Kung Fu was really different, it was completely opposite to Baji, especially in the last move of his own. Hammer, he didn't use all his strength at all. If he used it together with the Killing Pig Fist, his strength would probably be able to expand infinitely.

The Killing Pig Fist is a punch he swung with all his strength in anger, and it is his current unique move.

When you go back and learn Cun Jin and Beng Jin, and then try to integrate them, you should be able to punch through the defense of the immortal cultivator, right?

With his small chin in his hand, he stood among the red leaves all over the ground and thought seriously, but he didn't realize that Tang Xin and the three had already walked in front of him.

"Little devil, were you dancing just now? It's pretty pretty." Tang Xin lifted a maple leaf off his head and chuckled.

"This is Tai Chi!" Lin Xiaolu corrected with a puffy face: "The Raksha ghost is lucky that you are still a cultivator, why are you so ignorant."

Tang Xin laughed, not minding the boy's rude words, and said with red lips, "The Lantern Festival is about to start, shall we hang out together?"

"If you just know how to play after playing, can't you practice hard?" He put his hands on his hips, pouted and snorted:

"My boss said, an inch of time is worth an inch of gold, I have to work hard, and later, hey, hey, what are you doing! Rakshasa hag, let me go, let me go! Wow~"

In the Maple Leaf Garden, the guards watched Tang Xin grab the boy's head with his arms and carried him away.

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"Grandma Rakshasa, I apologize for my ignorance just now. In fact, I didn't intend to kill you. I just hope that I can have more time to exercise."

"Yo~ I didn't expect you to be so hardworking, brat."

"Yes, after all, I am a person with dreams, and young people should work harder, so that they will not be sad in the future, Rakshasa hag, do you understand?"

"Haha, senior sister, I understand, but both Nianyun and Chuchu want to come out to play, the minority agrees with the majority, so of course you have to come over."

"Okay, what you said is right, you can play, but can you stop pinching my head? I am the king of Winter Melon Village, blood-handed and slaughtered, and the leader of the people's gang with virtue, the Supreme Emei, by you Walking on the street with my head between my legs like this, I will lose face, what will you do to me in the future? Can you think about the problem from my point of view. "

When the lights came on, Tang Xin held Lin Xiaolu's head in his armpits for a leisurely walk in the crowded streets by the lake. The boy who was not tall was held by her just like that, with his short legs dangling in the air. Toss it away, like a rag doll, it looks extremely funny, attracting the attention of pedestrians around.

Tang Xin said with a smile: "It's fine to let you down, but you're not allowed to run around, or I'll hold you all the way around the entire capital, Senior Sister."

Lin Xiaolu listened with a look of lovelessness, and stared at her with wide eyes, but he couldn't help it, he couldn't beat the Raksha hag, so he could only nod helplessly in agreement.

Damn, when I get back to Emei, I will tell the boss that you bullied me and let the boss beat you.

Tang Xin let go of the boy, looked at the three children beside her and said with a smile: "Tonight is indeed very lively. I heard that we can put lanterns on Luzhou Lake later. Let's do it too?"

"Okay, okay." Yu Chuchu held Chen Nianyun happily and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I still want to buy some gadgets."

Tang Xin was very generous. He casually took out a few gold ingots from the ring and distributed them to the three children as pocket money.

Lin Xiaolu took the heavy gold ingot, and then took a look around. Right now, he was in a bustling street. The street was full of people, and it was extremely lively.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the streets are full of pedestrians who come out to enjoy the moon, the cries of vendors, and the sound of jugglers beating gongs and drums can be heard everywhere.

Many children holding rattles and candied haws ran wildly on the street.

There are colorful lanterns hanging among the carved beams and painted buildings around, and there is a lake beside the road. This lake is called Luzhou Lake. Elegantly decorated and festooned light boats are carried on the lake. Lin Xiaolu can still hear the sound coming from the boats from time to time. The voices of gifted scholars and beauties reciting poems and correcting poems are a scene of prosperity!

And he took a look around, and was soon attracted by a vendor selling face masks.

"Raksha hag, I'm going to buy a mask, just wait for me."

After he finished speaking, he ran all the way to the mask booth on short legs, regardless of whether Tang Xin agreed or not.

The stall owner was an old man. Seeing Lin Xiaolu running over, he thought it was a business visit, so he immediately smiled:

"Does the little doll want to buy a mask?"

Looking at the dazzling array of masks, Lin Xiaolu was about to nod, but somehow his brain twitched, and he couldn't help saying: "Old man, it's time to pay this month's protection fee."

The smile on the old man's face stagnated, seeing the strange expression of the eight-year-old Lin Xiaolu, but fortunately Lin Xiaolu also reacted in time, coughed awkwardly and then laughed:

"I'm sorry, grandpa, I've gotten used to it after hanging around for a long time, grandpa, I want to buy a mask."

After hearing this, the old man still had a strange expression on his face, he hesitated and said, "Choose it yourself."

Lin Xiaolu glanced behind him, watching the masks hanging on the wooden railing to choose one by one, and soon, he found a yellow tiger mask, then raised his chubby little finger and pointed: "Grandpa, I Want that."

After pointing, he saw a white bunny mask again, and said again: "I want that too."

"Eight coins."

Lin Xiaolu gave out the gold ingot. The old man was surprised when he saw the gold ingot, and then said with embarrassment: "This, this is too much, old man, I can't find any money."

"It's okay. If the old man can't find it, he won't look for it. If we are rich in Emei, the bridges are all made of jade."

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