Lao Tzu is Hades

"What? Bronze pig statue?"

Zhao Min's expression changed drastically when she heard these four words; obviously, she must have heard of such things.

Jiang Feng was also a little excited, but on the surface he still pretended to be indifferent, saying: "Yes, the bronze statue of Hai pig, what's wrong?"

Zhao Min said, "The bronze statue of Hai Pig, isn't it in the royal family Zhu's house now? Why... In your hands, Master?"

"Zhu Family?"

Now, it was Jiang Feng's turn to be surprised, and said: "Why did you leave Zhu's house again?"

"Ok?"

Zhao Min was a little messy, and said, "Master, do you have a bronze statue of a pig?"

"This..." Jiang Feng couldn't make up anymore, and said, "There are some, but they are fake, hehe, craft collection! I thought you didn't know!"

Zhao Min hesitated and said, "Forget it, you are my master. Not only did you teach me to practice boxing, but you also helped me treat illnesses. Let me tell you! Originally, the bronze statue of Hai pig belonged to our Zhao family. But later, the Zhu family was forced to leave! Legend has it that huge energy is brewing in the bronze statue of the pig, is it true, Master?"

Jiang Feng nodded and said, "Yes, it's just that most people don't use it!"

"Oh?" Zhao Min curiously asked, "Listening to Master, you seem to know how to use it?"

Jiang Feng said: "That is natural, otherwise, how to be your master!"

Zhao Min is not a fool. Seeing Jiang Feng's words, he has already guessed something faintly, and said, "Master, the reason why you are going to the Mid-Levels Villa is not for the bronze statue of the Haizhu? Have you heard about it, Haizhu Is the bronze statue in our Zhao family?"

Jiang Feng couldn't think that Zhao Min was quite smart!

He likes to deal with smart people, so he nodded and said, "Yes! Of course, I am sincere as a teacher to your apprentice, otherwise, why would I teach you to practice boxing and help you heal your illness!"

Stop it!

Zhao Min thought to himself, the reason why you approached me and gave me a sweet taste is for the bronze statue of the pig, not to mention so grandiose!

However, after knowing this reason, Zhao Min not only didn't hate Jiang Feng, but also lost the burden.

I thought that Jiang Feng was a scumbag and was thinking about his body, but in fact, the other party only pretended to be a wretched look just to get the bronze statue of Haizhu.

Thinking of this, Zhao Min said: "Okay, Master, since everything is explained, I will give you the bottom line too!"

Jiang Feng said: "What's the bottom?"

Zhao Min said: "You continue to teach me to practice boxing, teach me to practice, I, help you find a way to break into the Zhu family, and even retrieve the bronze statue!"

"You?" Jiang Feng said, "What can you do?"

Zhao Min said: "I must know more about the Zhu family than you, right? Do you know how many people are in the Zhu family? Do you know where their family often meets? Know..."

"Good, good!" Jiang Feng interrupted her and said, "Deal!"

Zhao Min was proud and said: "Now, where have we gone to practice boxing?"

Although the bronze statue of Haizhu is not in the villa at Mid-Levels, the two of them are almost at the place to speak.

Jiang Feng said: "Go to your grandfather's house, anyway, it's all here!"

"Row!"

Zhao Min speeded up and headed straight for the half-hill villa group.

...

Today, the two of them are practicing boxing openly. Zhao Min doesn't need to steal the boxing book, and Jiang Feng doesn't need to find the bronze statue, so it's a lot more natural.

There is a martial arts training ground in the east area of ​​the Zhao family villa complex. Zhao Min often played here when he was young, but rarely came here when he grew up.

When he arrived at the martial arts training ground, Zhao Min was a little emotional looking at everything familiar around him.

No matter how outgoing and cheerful girls are, their hearts are still delicate.

With this emotion, Zhao Min suddenly thought of the martial arts competition a month later, even if he practiced all the 108 strokes of Zhao Jiaquan, facing Zhu Kunpeng, he had no chance of winning.

Zhu Kunpeng is the highest level of cultivation among the younger generations of Zhu and Zhao, the fourth-rank martial sage, and he is only a ninth-rank martial sage, and there is a huge difference between him!

If Zhu Kunpeng is a normal person, in fact, it's okay to say, but Zhu Kunpeng's natural appearance is extremely ugly, just like Zhu Bajie's reincarnation, and behind him, many people jokingly call him Marshal Canopy!

And Zhao Min, who is the most beautiful little princess of the Zhao family, and one of the four major faculty members of the film academy, is so strange that he doesn't resist!

It is impossible to marry Zhu Kunpeng, and death is impossible!

Therefore, Zhao Min thought, if he can't beat Zhu Kunpeng in the martial arts competition a month later, then commit suicide on the spot!

...

"What do you think?"

Seeing Zhao Min look sad, Jiang Feng asked casually.

"Nothing!" Zhao Minqiang smiled, took a deep breath, retracted his mind, "Let's start, Master!"

Do your best, prepare for the worst, do your best, and obey your destiny. This is what Zhao Min's thoughts are at this moment.

...

Today, in the martial arts training ground, Zhao Min practiced very seriously.

Because her body was cured by Jiang Feng, her progress today is also very fast, which surprised Jiang Feng a little.

From 6:30 in the afternoon to 9:30 in the evening, in just three hours, a set of Zhao Jiaquan was actually learned by her!

In three hours, although it is not comparable to Jiang Feng's three minutes of learning a set of boxing techniques; but among ordinary people, it can be regarded as a very good understanding!

After the apprentice has finished training, the master is also very pleased and has a different sense of accomplishment.

Jiang Feng was in a good mood, looking at the Divine Sword of Wanyue placed aside by Zhao Min, and said: "Don't you like swords, I will teach you a sword technique again?"

"You know how to use swordsmanship?"

Hearing what Jiang Feng said, Zhao Min was a little surprised; however, he didn't make a fuss at the thought that there were so many divine swords on his opponent.

At the moment, Jiang Feng took out the Flying Sword, and Zhao Min, together with Zhao Min, taught her a set of "Sword Skills" that is more suitable for girls.

In fact, many of the martial arts that Jiang Feng learns are feminine, because his own master, Yan Xiyue, is a big beauty.

Although Yan Xiyue has learned a lot and taught Jiang Feng everything, after all, she is still a girl in her bones, and it will definitely have some influence on Jiang Feng subtly.

These influences are not a good thing for Jiang Feng, but for Zhao Min, they are very suitable!

Therefore, Zhao Min quickly learned a set of Juechen swordsmanship.

After learning a set of swordsmanship, Zhao Min was in a good mood and said, "Master, let's go to have a supper first, and continue after eating!"

Seeing Zhao Min's positive feelings, Jiang Feng was also infected a lot, as if returning to the years when he was practicing and learning from his master, and said: "Okay!"

Zhao Min put down the waning moon divine sword and bent over to get his clothes.

At this moment, my arm shook suddenly, and I didn't even get the clothes. Moreover, the whole person trembled, especially the lower abdomen, which was hot!

"what happened?"

"How come my body is not under my control?"

Zhao Min was shocked.

At this moment, Jiang Feng's eyes lit up and said: "Quickly, sit down cross-legged, you have to upgrade!"

Zhao Min only rose to the first level three months ago, and she knew that things like cultivation upgrades would slow down as she progressed, so she didn't think about it at first.

It wasn't until Jiang Feng reminded that she suddenly reacted and quickly sat cross-legged on the ground.

Jiang Feng stood aside, scouring the battle for her, because when leveling up, she was most afraid of being disturbed by external forces and foreign objects.

Fortunately, Zhao Min's upgrade went very smoothly.

As the mist rose on her body, she gradually stopped shaking, and finally returned to stability.

At this time, Zhao Min opened his eyes and saw that his eyes were brighter, his hearing was more delicate, and his sense of smell was more sensitive. In short, the whole person was reborn and extremely comfortable.

Zhao Min knew that all this was Jiang Feng's credit.

If it hadn't been for him to heal himself and teach himself to practice, he would never be able to upgrade from the 9th-rank Martial Saint to the 8th-rank Martial Saint.

Although there are still countless heavens between Zhu Kunpeng, the fourth-rank martial sage, but it has shrunk a little after all.

After a long while, Zhao Min calmed down, looked at Jiang Feng with gratitude, and said, "Master, let's continue to the cafeteria and have supper!"

"it is good!"

Jiang Feng looked relieved.

...

"thank you!"

On the way to eat supper, Zhao Min suddenly said something inexplicably, with a sincere expression on his face.

Seeing her being so serious, Jiang Feng was a little embarrassed, and said: "We are just using each other, there is nothing to thank!"

"It's helping each other!" Zhao Minyi corrected it righteously, and said, "The same thing, how can it change the taste when it comes to your mouth!"

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "What's the smell in my mouth?"

Zhao Min smiled and said, "The smell is not serious, anyway, it doesn't look like a master at all!"

"Really?" Jiang Feng said, "That's OK, I'm leaving after dinner!"

"Don't!" Zhao Min grabbed Jiang Feng's hand in fright and said, "Don't go!"

At that moment, time seemed to stop.

Under the moonlight, in the garden, Zhao Min took the initiative to hold Jiang Feng's hand.

Jiang Feng was slightly startled.

Looking down, Zhao Min, his apprentice, beautiful apprentice, under the moonlight, is so pretty and very charming.

At that moment, Jiang Feng had a little impulse, and wanted to be here with her, doing something indescribable in the garden under the moonlight.

But just for an instant, Jiang Feng dismissed the idea and secretly scolded his beast.

Soon, Zhao Min also felt a little embarrassed, so he quickly let go of his hand in fright and asked for a topic: "By the way, Master, what is your cultivation level?"

Ahem...

Jiang Feng let out a dry cough, withdrew his mind, and said, "I'm also a fourth-rank martial artist!"

"Fourth Grade Martial Saint..."

Zhao Min muttered something, and suddenly a strange thought came up.

The master is a fourth-grade martial sage, and so is Zhu Kunpeng.

If Master is willing to participate in the martial arts competition and fight with Zhu Kunpeng, maybe...

Zhao Min was very excited when he first thought about it, but soon became lonely again.

Although the master is also a fourth-rank martial artist, Zhu Kunpeng is backed by the entire Zhu family!

Even if Master can really win him, he will definitely be hated by the Zhu family, and even hunted down.

If it gets like that, wouldn't it be that you push Master into the fire pit!

So Zhao Min smiled bitterly, and stopped thinking about it.

...

While eating supper in the cafeteria, he happened to ran into his third uncle Zhao Baogang.

Yesterday, Zhao Baogang's attitude was pretty good, but today he doesn't know what's going on, he looks frowning.

Seeing his niece and a boy being very close together, Zhao Baogang frowned secretly, walked over, and said, "Xiao Min, why don't you rest at this late hour?"

"Uncle San!"

Zhao Min got up and bowed, and said, "I'm practicing martial arts with Master!"

Zhao Baogang snorted coldly, looked at Jiang Feng ill-intentionally, and said, "The dignified Zhao family actually recognizes a foreigner as a master, and you are not afraid of a joke!"

Zhao Min was not convinced, and said, "What's wrong with people with foreign surnames? If you don't teach me to practice, will I not be allowed to apprentice a teacher?"

Being confronted by his niece, Zhao Baogang became even more angry, and said, "Do you know him? Do you know his details? What if he has something to do with you?"

Zhao Min hadn't spoken yet, Jiang Feng couldn't help it, and said, "This big brother, this is a bit too much, right?"

At Zhao Baogang's age, Jiang Feng called him uncle, more than enough.

But Jiang Feng is Zhao Min's master, one generation older than Zhao Min; therefore, it is not wrong to call Zhao Baogang "Big Brother".

"Big Brother?"

Zhao Baogang sneered again, looked at Jiang Feng contemptuously, and said, "You are Xiao Min's master. It seems that the cultivation level should be very good!"

Jiang Feng said: "It's okay to be so-so!"

Zhao Baogang's voice changed and said, "It's not good to be so-so, if our Xiaomin teacher goes astray, it will be troublesome!"

Jiang Feng hated dealing with this kind of old fried dough sticks. He talked hesitantly and irritated, so he said impatiently: "If you have anything to say, please don't be circumspect!"

"Okay!" Zhao Baogang said, "Xiao Min recognizes Master, we are elders never against, and even happy for her; but, I want to try, you, the master, are not qualified!"

"Uncle San, don't!"

Zhao Min was shocked when he heard this.

You know, my third uncle is a third-rank martial arts sage, and his cultivation is the highest among his father and uncle's generation!

If he wants to take advantage of the opportunity of trying to harm Jiang Feng, it can be said to be easy!