After Nongmenford

Chapter 47 047 Arrogance
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"Booking?"

Hua Xiao's eyebrows moved inexplicably.

Is the tiger skin still available for pre-order?
This Orion is so arrogant. Could it be that his family specializes in raising tigers in captivity?
Tiger skins are available to order!
"Buy his tiger skin and order another five tiger skins."

Leng Xuan gave the order crisply, although he has always had a neither salty nor bland temper.

But he is a straightforward master when doing things.

He wants to see how capable this Orion is.

Can you kill five tigers at once?

"Yes, Master!"

The men dressed in black immediately turned around and ran towards the way they came.

"You are still the same as before, you like to buy tiger skins for him! It's a pity..." He can't use it now.

Hua Xiao didn't say the latter sentence, but he knew that Leng Xuan would understand.

The latter was silent.

After a long time, Leng Xuan let out a long sigh.

"Keep it as a thought."

He said this in a low voice, as if he was speaking to Hua Xiao, but also as if he was speaking to himself.

"However, His Majesty's temperament is up to him."

Even hobbies are the same.

Hua Xiao also sighed and spoke leisurely.

The Holy Majesty seems to like tiger skin very much, but few people know about this hobby.

Once when he saw Sheng Jia alone, he saw a piece of tiger skin in the emperor's courtyard in the capital. It was a piece of tiger skin with chloasma.

When explaining things to him, His Majesty's hand was always stroking the tiger skin consciously or unconsciously, which shows that His Majesty liked that piece of tiger skin very much.

"Um……"

Leng Xuan is not surprised at all.

Today's Holy Majesty, no matter in terms of means or his vicious and decisive style of foreign affairs, is very much like the second emperor brother Leng Yi.

The sun rises in the early morning, and the forest seems to be covered with a huge layer of mist, which is hazy and looks as beautiful as a fairyland.

Outside the small shed in the forest, on a thick tree trunk.Su Ling'er is sitting cross-legged, practicing the martial arts techniques her father gave to the world.

The afterglow of the sun hit her delicate and delicate face, and the girl's face was as smooth as an egg that had been peeled off its shell, revealing fine beads of sweat.

"Call..."

After an unknown amount of time, Su Ling'er finally opened her eyes and let out a long breath.

It is really difficult to learn martial arts. This is the martial arts mentality. After returning from participating in the Dragon King Festival last time, she secretly vowed that she must achieve something in martial arts.

Otherwise, it is really difficult to live in this dynasty.

For this reason, she went out early and returned late, and practiced for several days alone in the small shed where her father dried fur.

The basic general idea of ​​martial arts mentality can be understood.

It's just that it can't be transformed into your own use at critical times.

Could it be that she hasn't understood the essence of this martial arts mentality?

It would be great if her father was here, if you don't understand, you can ask her father, let her father guide and explain.It's easy to practice.

But her father went down the mountain to sell tiger skins in the market, and it has been many days in a blink of an eye, and he still hasn't come back.

She didn't know how far their village was from the market.

It seems that next time she has to go and see, to understand her environment in detail, so that it will be beneficial to her future development plans.

"Ling'er, are you there?"

Su Dazhuang's voice came leisurely from the distance of the forest, and in a blink of an eye a tall figure appeared under the small shed.

"Hey, Dad, are you back?"

Is her wish too clever?

I just thought that her father came under the tree when her father appeared. Does the god here take her feelings into consideration?
"Well, I just came back. I heard from your mother that you were in the shed and rushed over to have a look."

Su Dazhuang flew from the ground and came to Su Ling'er in the blink of an eye, the love in his eyes couldn't be concealed even if he wanted to.

"By the way, how is the study of inner strength and mental method?"

While Su Dazhuang took out a bright red wild fruit from his bosom and put it in Su Linger's hand, he took away the book of inner strength and mental method from Su Linger's hand.

"Ah, thank you, Dad."

Su Ling'er looked at the bright red wild fruit in his hand for no reason. The brightly colored fruit was large and thin-skinned, exuding a faint sweet smell and unique aroma.

Although she didn't know the name of this wild fruit, she knew it was delicious.

Sure enough, it is her own, even if you pick a wild fruit, you will also pick the biggest and best one to believe in her.

Su Ling'er took a bite of the wild fruit without hesitation, and her saliva flowed out after watching it.

The wild fruit is crunchy, sweet and juicy, so delicious that it almost rolls your tongue.

"I understand it, but I don't know where to start."

Su Ling'er was chewing wild fruits, staring at his father with big agile eyes, and told him about the difficulties she encountered in practicing martial arts.

Learning martial arts is also the same as studying books in modern times.

Always need a leader.

As the saying goes, it is up to the individual to practice under the guidance of a master.

Su Linger deeply agrees with these words.

Those who are self-taught must be geniuses, and they are all masters of masters.

"Ling'er, practicing martial arts requires not only physical strength, but also a certain amount of brain power."

Su Dazhuang stroked Su Linger's black hair, wondering if he wanted to persuade his daughter to give up martial arts.

For a girl, practicing martial arts is too hard.

He still didn't want his daughter to work so hard.

Your children should stay at home to cook and embroider.

He believed that he was capable enough to support the two of them.

If one day he really leaves.

The money he left was enough for them to live a prosperous life.

"Oh, Dad, I know, but I can't find a way out. Dad will give me some pointers later."

At that time, Su Ling'er didn't know that his father had already had thousands of thoughts flashing through his mind, and he quickly finished eating the wild fruit, and even licked his fingers unsatisfied.

She must learn martial arts to protect herself.

She still doesn't believe it, a person from modern times, who concentrates on doing one thing well, can't learn well?
"All right!"

Su Dazhuang looked at his daughter's firm expression again, and finally compromised.

"Ling'er, how about practicing martial arts? First of all, you must condense all your energy in the dantian..."

All kinds of unknown birds in the forest screamed and sang. Su Ling'er leaned on Su Dazhuang's knee and listened carefully to his explanation of inner strength and mental methods.

When the sun rises high and hangs in the middle.

Su Ling'er had already practiced a set of sword techniques, and she was meditating to practice her inner strength and mental skills under her father's guidance.

When Su Linger's delicate forehead covered with beads of sweat slowly rose a wisp of smoke, Su Dazhuang who was standing aside nodded slowly.

It has to be said that Ling'er's martial arts foundation and understanding are really good, he just gave a little guidance from the side, and she has already learned it well.

If this goes on, it won't take long.

His daughter can walk in the deep mountains and old forests without fear of any ferocious animals.

It can even deal with three or five ordinary bandits and bandits.

(End of this chapter)