Chapter 270

Fubao estimated that in a quarter of an hour, her mother told her four aunts, six little sisters in law and five old ladies that she could stand up.

The following is her mother's original words:

"sixth aunt, can your little grandson sit up? Oh, it's growing so fast. My Fubao can stand up today! "

Six aunts, run!

"Third grandma, your little great grandson will call people?"

"Oh, my family has just been able to stand up, and I don't know when I can go down. I'm tired of holding it all day long!"

Third grandma, run!

……

Fubao, held by her own mother, can't be heard any more. What's more, the neighbor who was mercilessly crushed by her mother?

Fortunately, her mother didn't show off long before Fubao was rescued.

Her master, Lu Shu, who had disappeared for several days, came back.

He didn't come back alone. He also brought a pretty little sister with him.

After a brief introduction, Fubao knew that the little sister was the master she had never met.

And her martial father, uncle Lu, who looks terrible, is actually the biological father of her little sister.

Uncle Lu brought his daughter over, so it was not easy for him to continue to live in Lao Xu's house.

Mr. Xu had to search for a house for his father and daughter in the village. Because there was no one to live in for many years, the house must need to be repaired.

Mr. Xu yelled in the village at the top of his voice, and then gathered 20 or 30 strong laborers to help.

The convent wall, the door, the roof, the yard weed

The efficiency of a large group of strong workers is really high.

In less than an hour, the house was completely new. Even the sandpaper used to paste the windows was brand new.

If you don't know the details, I'm afraid you will think that the house has just been built.

"Master, have a look, will you succeed?"

After everything was renovated and even the house was cleaned by Mrs. Xu and Zhou, Mr. Xu invited uncle Lu to the house.

"Very good!"

"Huaiyi, you're so tired!"

Uncle Lu is really satisfied with the house.

The yard is not big, but while Mr. Xu is taking people to repair it, he also gets a Peony from Mr. Yue's house and transplants it into the yard.

The reason why I got a peony is that I listened to Mrs. Xu's advice.

Because Mrs. Xu had already found out master Fubao's name, Lu and peony.

Lu Mudan!

At first glance, it's a very common name.

But peony has been known as the king of flowers since very early. It is a symbol of wealth and auspiciousness.

Uncle Lu would never give his daughter such a name for no reason.

Mr. Xu listened to Mrs. Xu's suggestion and transplanted the peony.

As for this tree peony, will there be any problems because of transplantation?

It doesn't exist at all.

Master Xu's transplanting method can be called arrogant. In order to transplant the peony, he dug a big hole in master Yue's house.

In other words, the root system of the peony was not damaged at all. It was as if the peony was raised in a flowerpot and brought over by Mr. Xu.

That's why Mr. Xu and Mr. Yue have this friendship. If someone else, they can't get a peony.

Coincidentally, uncle Lu's favorite is this peony.

Although it is not a rare variety, it is the peony of the king of flowers.

"Master, just like it."

"it's not tiring."

Mr. Xu shook his head busily. "Master, what, do you and elder martial sister cook by themselves or eat in the apprentice's room every day?"

"If you want me to say, you'd better come to my place to eat with your elder martial sister every day. There are so many people and it's very lively!"

"All right, it's up to you!"

Uncle Lu laughed and said, "by the way, can Fubao stand up these two days?"

"Ah

"Master, why do you even know this?"

Xu's eyes were wide open. "Today, Fubao stood up by himself."

"Master, I think Fubao was learning that Tuina method at that time. She was so young. Is this Tuina method suitable for her?"

"Is there anything wrong?"

Although master Xu didn't say anything or stop Fubao when he was practicing the Tuina method, he was still a little insecure.

"It can't be bad!"

Lu Shu ha ha a smile, "this tuna method, is called fetal rest method. It imitates the baby's breathing in the mother's stomach. At the end of the training, it will be able to refine a mouthful. "

"The world is turbid. After the baby is born, the weather will gradually disperse from the mother and fetus.""Fubao is a child with great wisdom. If he can learn the method of fetal rest at this time, he will be able to retain his innate Qi, which has not yet been exhausted, and he will be more likely to achieve his innate state in the future!"

"Master, what is the congenital state?"

Master Xu is also a family member. After all, he was born in Xu's family, even if he was expelled later. But when I was a child, I came into contact with a lot of things.

Unfortunately, he had never heard of the innate state.

"The innate realm is a realm deduced by our ancestors."

"It's a pity that the congenital Qi in this world is cut off, and it's hard to cultivate the congenital state!"

"Master, what is the realm of your old man?"

Master Xu has seen uncle Lu's hand. With his skill, he can't see it enough in front of Uncle Lu.

"I've practiced all my life, and I'm just a beginner. However, in the land of the Tang Dynasty, the day after tomorrow, it can be regarded as the absolute madness of martial arts! "

"Master, what about me?"

"What am I?"

For the first time, master Xu was really curious about this division of strength.

Uncle Lu laughed and said, "it's hard to say that you are like this."

"Why?"

"Because you practice the skill of killing and cutting!"

"Your Kung Fu is most suitable for the battlefield. It's killing!"

"You and I are not in the same way. So, I can't evaluate what realm you are. But some of the martial arts masters I know are doomed to die in your hands if they fight you head-on! "

"Master, as you say, I'm a master!"

"To some extent!"

Uncle Lu laughed. "If the generals in the army fight head-on, they are very strong. But the people of martial arts and Taoism never attack head on. They are better at assassinating! "

"Isn't that the killer?"

Mr. Xu was stunned. He thought of a powerful killer organization he had heard of, underground.

It's said that if anyone gets on the list of the dead in the underworld, it must be the king of hell who told you to die in the third shift and won't keep you in the fourth shift.

But later, the killer organization was so arrogant that it took a commission to assassinate a government official. In the end, they did it. They cut off the head of that government official and hung it on the door of the government.

This angered the court.

At that time, the emperor in power had a will. The prefecture, which had been rampant for a while, disappeared and never appeared again.

"Shifu, I've heard of a killer organization called the underworld before."

"Did hell really exist?"

"The underworld has not only existed, to be exact, it has always existed."

Uncle Lu sighed, "the imperial court thought it had completely wiped out the underworld and killed the king of hell. Don't you hear that there are ten halls in hell? "

"No?"

Xu shuddered.

He always thought that his skill was very strong, but he didn't expect that in the place he didn't know, there was another group of people, a group of really powerful people.

"You don't have to worry. Although the hell still exists, it has experienced a lesson of almost extinction, and now it is very good. "

"You have the title of Qipin xiaoyilang conferred by the imperial court. Although you are not a respectable title, the hell will not find you!"

Hearing this, master Xu raised his hand, rubbed his nose and said, "master, I'm not worried. The apprentice is just itchy. "

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. Before I met you, I always thought that there were few people I could beat in this world."

"But now, when you suddenly say that, I feel like I used to live like a frog in a well."

"Frog in the well, who is not?"

Uncle Lu suddenly laughed, "you must know the origin of being a teacher from zuoqiu. Being a teacher is the day after tomorrow. Standing on the top of martial arts in the Tang Dynasty, why are you seriously injured and dying?"

"Master, is there anything more powerful than you?"

"Yes!"

"The former dynasty robbed yundao!"

"Robbing the road of fortune, cutting off your luck, killing your life!"

"To be a teacher is to meet an old Taoist who robbed yundao. He almost lost his life."

"However, the old Taoist did not get better."

"I've survived his casting, but he's not as lucky as I am. The teacher's finger broke his heart and sent him to meet their Taoist ancestors! "

"How bad is it to rob the road of fortune?"

Mr. Xu felt a pause in his heart. He remembered what Shen Wansheng had told him. At the beginning, Mr. Xu met the Taoist who robbed the road, and he was almost killed.

However, no one knows what the reason is. The falian, which should have intercepted Xu Laosan's Wenyun, has gone wrong. On the contrary, it will get rid of those who are going to harm others.

At that time, Mr. Xu only thought it was a bit exaggerated.After all, Zibuyu is strange.

But now, after listening to Uncle Lu's words, master Xu is not calm.

He believed that uncle Lu would not cheat him on such things. That is to say, his son, Xu Laosan, was almost finished!

"Cherish righteousness, no matter when, people should keep the heart of awe."

"Be careful, you'll sail for ten thousand years!"

"Apprentice, remember master's instruction!"

Master Xu saluted uncle Lu respectfully.

If it wasn't for uncle Lu to tell him this, he would be silly all the time.

"Well, let's not talk about that. Let's talk about Fubao!"

"Now that she has been able to stand up, it means that the method of fetal rest has been introduced. Then, from tomorrow, send her to your elder martial sister every day, and your elder martial sister will teach her according to the law of our school. "

"Yes

Master Xu would like to say that Fubao is still too small. But considering his current situation and the fact that there are so many masters and powerful characters in the world, master Xu has no opinion.