Traveling through the distant mountains to tea farmers

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☆ 103. Chapter 101: Deceiving the Teacher and Destroying the Ancestors

Chapter 101: Disrespecting the Teacher and Destroying the Ancestors

Wen Lun persisted for a few days, and one morning it began to rain. The "weak" student was left at home. As for why he couldn't get up...

Wen Lun: Haha.

Although he had only gotten up early for a few days, Wen Lun felt that he hadn't slept in for a long time. He curled up in the quilt, but he couldn't close his eyes. He didn't think about anything, but his mind couldn't calm down.

He simply got up by himself and slowly put on layer after layer of clothes. The room was a little stuffy after being closed all night. He opened the window and saw a drizzle outside. The slight wind brought raindrops to his face, and he suddenly woke up. When

Xiong Da came back, he subconsciously leaned back slightly, put one leg outside the door, and didn't dare to step in. His wife's face was a little scary.

Xiong Da tentatively called out: "Wife?" He was considerate of his wife. Besides, it was raining outside today and the mountain road was so slippery. There were only a few martial artists running in circles this morning. All the villagers were just practicing health-preserving boxing in their own houses.

Wen Lun looked at Xiong Da's wet head and face, and waved him in: "Hurry up and wash." Otherwise he would catch a cold.

"Oh." Xiong Da looked at his wife while washing, but his wife ignored him and went out of the bedroom. When Xiong Da went out again, Wen Lun was chatting with Song Lin.

"Although Mr. Song is a scholar like Wen Lun, his lightness skills are better than most generals. Wen Lun admires him."

Wen Lun rarely said good things, and Song Lin found it very pleasant to hear. Wen Lun's talent was nothing to Song Lin. It was only after Song Lin lived in Dacha Village for more than a year that he gradually discovered the reason why Wen Lun was valued by the royal family. Moreover, every time Song Lin felt that he had touched the bottom line with Wen Lun, he found that Wen Lun would always take out something else to surprise him, and then surprise many people.

Now, Wen Lun's compliment, which contained no technical content, made Song Lin feel relaxed. His eyes narrowed, and he answered modestly: "Practice makes perfect." During the days he lived in Dacha Village, his Qinggong level rose by two levels. Now he was confident that he could compete with Eunuch Cai, just in terms of Qinggong.

Wen Lun successfully "deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors" and switched to Song Lin's school. The running method taught by Xiong Da was just to trick children. Running was not something that Qi people did alone. He often ran in circles in modern times. There were also countless running enthusiasts who ran several kilometers a day, but no one ran as fast as Ye Gucheng.

Song Lin did not hide his Qinggong skills from Wen Lun. In general, it was to cultivate both inside and outside. Running in circles still had to be done, but it had to be done in conjunction with the breathing method, instead of running like Wen Lun did originally. Logically speaking, Wen Lun's age had long passed the best age for martial arts, but Song Lin himself was forced to learn Qinggong after he became an adult and became a disciple of the prince, so he did not think there was any age threshold.

Perhaps it was a scholar against a scholar, Song Lin's method was very suitable for Wen Lun. However, after a month, Wen Lun could clearly feel that his steps were a little lighter.

Master Xiong, who was kicked aside, snorted twice: "How can there be such a fast progress? Is it your psychological effect?"

Wen Lun snorted back and picked up hot water to make tea. The master is incompetent, and he blames the apprentice... No, when the little raccoon taught others, he was very strict, why did he teach him like this? Even if he learned Qinggong, he would not go into the mountains to hunt. Back then, Bihe could punch a wild boar after learning it for a short time.