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Chapter 2 Stepping into Martial Arts

With the sneer, a woman with hair tied up high, jewelry on her forehead, wearing an orange-yellow silk skirt walked in, and her pair of beautiful eyes glanced at Lin Ruo.

Chen Fan didn't understand how Lin Ruo, a slaughter, dared to beat Hu Yuan, nor did he understand how Hu Yuan called his senior brother.

"I've seen Mr. Chen." All the servants bent over to the ground to greet each other again.

"Sister Chen, help!" Hu Yuan crawled to Chen Fan's feet, pulled his Luo skirt and started asking for help.

The rules of Wuwei Taoist Court are extremely strict, and the identities of traitors and disciples are very different. If traitors dare to fight with their disciples, the consequences will definitely be very tragic.

"Let's go if you have nothing to do." Chen Fan was immediately angry when he looked at Hu Yuanyi's fat hands holding the corner of his skirt.

"Shigu Chen help me, I'm doing things for Shigu Chen!" Hu Yuan knew that the cause was to help Chen Fan, and now he had to ask Chen Fan.

"Bastard, go to death!" Chen Fan, who is obsessed with cleanliness, suddenly became annoyed as Hu Yuan grabbed his silk skirt and kicked his legs.

"Bang! Crill!" Hu Yuan was kicked away by Chen Fan, but he still grabbed Chen Fan's Luo skirt in his hand, causing a large piece of Chen Fan's Luo skirt torn off by him, and his snow-colored thighs and light yellow underwear leaked out.

A group of servants all lowered their heads and could not see the spring light, but Lin Ruo was standing clearly. He could not imagine that this woman with a heart like a snake and a scorpion was not only beautiful, but also had a proud figure. As for Hu Yuan, who was kicked a few feet away, was unconscious.

"Have you seen enough?" Chen Fan glared at Lin Ruo with almond eyes.

"Mr. Chen is better off going back to change clothes. It's not just Lin Ruo who sees it later." Lin Ruo bowed to Chen Fan.

"Hmph, remember, today's matters won't be over." Chen Fan redirected his body and crossed the courtyard wall and left.

After glanced at the servant, Lin Ruo walked back to his residence, still thinking in his head, not understanding why he suddenly became a disciple, and Chen Fan's white thighs were also in his mind.

As the forbidden area, Zhenxie Valley is a vicissitudes of life and a bit gloomy valley. Apart from a small path, a few bamboo forests, overgrown weeds, Lin Ruo kicked a few weeds, and Lin Ruo entered the somewhat dilapidated yard and found the old guy was there.

"I'm back!" In the small courtyard in front of my residence, the sloppy old guy was holding a teapot and drinking directly into his mouth.

"I'm back." Lin Ruo sat down at the door and was also thinking.

"There are two ways to practice, one is martial arts and the other is Taoist cultivation. Do you know the difference between them?" The old guy asked casually.

"Martial cultivation, qi training, and melee combat is fierce; Taoist cultivation, and magic training, and Taoist attacks are the main focus." Lin Ruo glanced at the old guy and replied. Although he had not practiced, Lin Ruo still knew about the general knowledge of cultivation.

In the Tianyuan Continent, warriors are divided into martial arts soldiers, martial arts soldiers, martial arts kings, martial emperors, martial emperors, martial saints, and martial gods. As for the martial arts saints and martial gods who can move mountains and fill the seas, they have not appeared for thousands of years.

Taoists divide Taoist soldiers, Taoist teachers, Taoist kings, Taoist emperors, Taoist emperors, Taoist saints, Taoist gods, and warriors. There is no record of Taoist gods, the realms above the martial gods, Taoist scriptures, and martial arts scriptures, because no one cares about it, and the legend is immortal.

"I know a lot. I use these two sets of martial arts to practice. If I don't understand, I think of a way." The old guy threw the two classics to Lin Ruo.

"Ah! Wudian, Taoist scripture? Which one should I practice?" Lin Ruo was surprised at the two classics in his hand.

The martial arts practices are collectively called scriptures, and the Taoist practices are called scriptures. Now both books are in his own hands, Lin Ruo is a little confused.

"Ba! Are you a pig? I said I've practiced all two books." The old guy waved his hand and beat Lin Ruo off the bench with a sleeve.

"Practice martial arts together?" Lin Ruo understood what the old guy meant at this time, and was also extremely shocked.

"Well, it's not too stupid." The old guy put down the teapot and rubbed his nose with his black robe sleeves.

"There is enough human power. Isn't it all about practicing what you are good at? If you use your limited energy to your outstanding talents, your achievements will not be higher." Lin Ruo frowned and asked, a little worried that the old guy would bring him into the ditch.

"Then let me ask you, what is your talent outstanding?" The old guy squinted his eyes, like an old fox.

"I don't know." Lin Ruo said this, muttering in his heart, didn't you say that my qualifications were mediocre? He also asked me.

"Since I don't know, then I can just practice all of it. I practice martial arts during the day and Taoism at night. If I practice for a period of time, I will practice whatever I achieve, haha!" The old guy left with a laugh.

Lin Ruo had the urge to curse people. What is this? Which practitioner has a direction when he started practicing. He has to practice for a while before looking at it? Is the gap between people so big?

While Lin Ruo was thinking, the sound of birds cries came from afar, three long and two short.

Lin Ruo stood up and walked outside because he knew that Yun Zheng didn't dare to come in, so he called himself outside.

"Tell that little boy, don't shout in the outside world in the future, come in if you want to come in." The old guy's voice reached Lin Ruo's ears.

"No, they all know that this is a forbidden area. If they dare to enter without permission, they will be executed by the sect." Lin Ruo turned around and said.

"Forbidden area? This place has become a forbidden area? No wonder it is so quiet. Forbidden area is good, get out!" One of the old guy's broken shoes flew out.

"Yun Zheng, you are here." Lin Ruo and Yun Zheng greeted him at the entrance of the valley.

"Well, I'll send you down the mountain and settle you down." Yun Zheng said with a smile.

"I won't go down the mountain anymore, I plan to stay here." Lin Ruo did not say that he became a disciple, mainly because it was a bit incredible.

"But those two women and you are endless, all this is because of me." Yun Zheng said apologetically.

There is a reason for Chen Fan to deal with Lin Ruo. The reason is that when the two of them came to worship the mountain, Yun Zheng didn't know how to hide on the road and ran into Chen Fan and Chen Qinglin.

Chen Fan beat Yun Zheng, Lin Ruo argued with reason and caused trouble. The trouble continued until now, which is also the reason why Yun Zheng apologized.

"I will find a way to solve it. You have to work hard to practice. When the status and status are improved, you will be able to cover me." Lin Ruo said with a smile.

"I must work hard. When I have a status, I will let you go and you must persevere." Yun Zheng stretched out his arms and grabbed Lin Ruo's shoulders tightly. "Well, you go back!" Lin Ruo waved his hand at Yun Zheng.

At this time, Chen Fu was walking back and forth in the study, understanding why the head of the sect suddenly gave him such a decree last night, a traitor with mediocre qualifications? This is the mediocre qualifications reported below. When Chen Fu thought of this, he became angry.

Now Chen Fu really wanted to go to Zhenxie Valley to ask about the truth, but he couldn't go there. Chen Fu was not clear about the sloppy old guy living in the valley. The head of the sect told him that he could not enter without any reason, including himself.
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