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Martial arts hall.

The session of teaching martial arts here today has ended.

On the ground paved with bluestone tiles, each of the outer disciples was practicing their own martial arts, sweating profusely.

Among them is Wang Hu.

The result of climbing the stone steps is not based on the highest level reached, but the final level reached.

He later endured severe pain and managed to climb, but in the end he was only assigned to the outer gate.

And that was all given by one person!

"He must have used some method to deceive the stone steps to the sky!"

"One day, I will let him show his true colors."

Bang - Bang -

He hit the sandbag loudly, as if he thought it was someone who made him gnash his teeth.

This was the only way he could vent his anger.

After all, Li Mo is the true successor.

Even his cousin Wang Hao couldn't attack him.

"Junior brother Wang, your cousin has mastered the Liuhe boxing technique to a certain extent."

"My pulse is also open, so I don't need to teach you anymore."

A blue-robed outer deacon raised his eyebrows.

"Xiaohu has had some boxing talent since he was a child. He just practiced randomly with my uncle."

Wang Hao had a smile on his face, but a coldness flashed at the corner of his mouth.

"Like Xiao Qin, he should be an inner disciple."

The deacon shook his head and looked at a young man in the crowd.

The young man had an ordinary appearance, wore short clothes, and his eyes were full of perseverance.

He was practicing the exercises meticulously, and his whole body was wet with sweat.

"Senior brother, what you said is wrong. Huzi's talent is beyond comparison with that waste."

"You once entered the inner sect with me in the same batch, but the more you practice, the more you lose. Your energy and blood are almost declining to the point where you have just opened your pulse, right?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Wang Hao's eyes.

The two were talking.

In the sunlight that shined through the door, a figure suddenly appeared.

The young man was wearing a cloud-patterned robe and had a sunny and easy-going smile.

"Huh?" Wang Hao raised his eyebrows.

"Li Mo?"

When Wang Hu saw the familiar face, he knocked out the sandbag with one punch.

Everyone who was practicing martial arts stopped their movements one after another, looking confused.

Isn't he the real one?

Why did you come to the outer martial arts hall?

"Junior brother Li, I'm He Hongfeng, what are you..." The blue-robed outer door deacon stood up and was polite and considerate.

Li Mo coughed lightly and said, "Senior Brother He, you are polite. I will learn some basic martial arts."

He Hongfeng: "?"

True disciples, go to the outer martial arts hall to learn basic martial arts?

I'm afraid you're not kidding me.

"Do the elders know about this?"

"Well, my master has gone to bed. It was Elder Xue who asked me to come."

Li Mo nodded.

"Master...Elder Shang Wu?"

When He Hongfeng thought of the beautiful elder in red palace attire, he suddenly understood.

Reasonable.

Everyone in the martial arts hall had different expressions. Some were gloating about the misfortune, some were pitiful, and some were dissatisfied.

The dignified true disciple was reduced to coming to an outside sect to learn martial arts.

This shows that it is not taken seriously...

Right.

The elders all have their own true biography, and Ying Bing is in the limelight recently. Many people have said that she will be the next generation head of the Qingyuan Sect, so the elders naturally surround her.

Li Mo once again confronted his master, whom he personally hated.

It's not incomprehensible to be left out.

in the crowd.

The young man named Xiao Qin was wiping his sweat and could not help but sigh.

Isn't his situation different?

"True disciples, can't they come to the outer sect to practice martial arts?"

"The rules don't say it's not allowed, but the basics of boxing and kicking have been taught today. If you still want to learn, you must ask the inner sect brother who came to teach boxing and kicking."

He Hongfeng is responsible for guiding the outer disciples to open their pulses and condense their Qi and blood.

"The inner disciple who teaches boxing and kicking..."

Li Mo looked along the line of sight and saw Wang Hao who was drinking tea there.

Wang Hao didn't even raise his head, and his tone was not very friendly:

"The martial arts hall has its own rules. I will only lead the outer disciples to practice for one hour every day."

"Since it's late, no one can make an exception."

As he spoke, he raised his head and pretended to be surprised:

"Junior Brother Li? Aren't you a true disciple?"

"If you insist on breaking the rules, I will have to open a small stove for you."

This is quite sinister to say.

If you say you want to learn again, you will break the rules and make exceptions.

Originally, everyone thought it was okay to teach them one more time, but when they said this, they felt it was unfair.

"Cousin, true disciples are amazing!"

"When you come to the outer gate, you must also follow the rules!"

Wang Hu became a crowd-pleaser every time he sang.

Although he has not officially become a disciple now, he is still inseparable from the disciple of the Deacon of Pagoda.

In terms of status, he is not afraid of Li Mo, the unpopular true successor.

He Hongfeng stopped talking. He guarded the martial arts hall, as long as there was no trouble, he had no intention of getting involved in other people's conflicts.

"Okay, okay, you two are talking about cross talk here."

Li Mo raised his hand to shut them up and said to He Hongfeng:

"I'm watching others practice. Isn't it a violation of the rules?"

"Of course that's possible."

"good."

Li Mo nodded, walked into the martial arts hall, and looked around.

"He seems to be practicing well?"

With his eyes fixed, Li Mo walked towards Xiao Qin in the corner.

"Tsk...these two people got together."

Wang Hao looked at him sideways, with the corners of his mouth raised.

Wang Hu almost laughed out loud.

If you can learn it by watching others practice, who do you think you are?

Moreover, he couldn't learn from anyone, so he even found a good loser from the outer sect.

"Senior brother, would it be convenient for me to watch you practice here?"

Li Mo bowed first.

"Xiao Qin, if you want to watch it, just watch it. I don't guarantee that you can learn it."

Xiao Qin said dullly.

Li Mo smiled warmly: "Senior Brother Xiao, just train yourself and don't worry about me."

Xiao Qin's eyes were complicated.

As a true disciple, this young man does not maintain his identity. On the contrary, he treats him as an outer disciple with courtesy.

He received many cold looks and rarely felt the respect of others.

For a moment, I felt a bit of sympathy for each other.

"Junior brother, this is Liuhe Fist. I'll start from the beginning. Please pay attention."

After Xiao Qin spoke out, he deliberately slowed down.