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Chapter 43 Martial skills are hard to find

In the end, Liu Xiaolu still took the risk of being beaten up by her classmates and signed up for the Law Hall Competition, and the sudden increase in her training speed by dozens of times did not disappoint her. On the fourth night, Liu Xiaolu successfully broke through to

The third level of the Moon Holding Technique.

This made Liu Xiaolu very happy and at the same time he was looking forward to the competition in the Law Hall, or... the fifty taels of gold.

When Luo Lin learned that Liu Xiaolu had also signed up for the Lutang Competition, although he didn't say anything, he couldn't help but pull Liu Xiaolu to practice the footwork taught by Feiyun.

Liu Xiaolu didn't want to learn. In her opinion, it was less than a month before the competition, so why bother to learn footwork? Even if she learned it, she wouldn't be able to learn anything at all. She might as well be honest and honest.

Practice the Moon Holding Technique in the room for a while.

But this time Luo Lin's attitude was extremely resolute. No matter how coquettishly Liu Xiaolu rolled around, he refused to let go. In the end, Liu Xiaolu couldn't defeat him, so he had to learn the footwork during the day and practice the mental method at night.

But it's strange to say that when Liu Xiaolu was listening to Uncle Ma's class in school, he couldn't learn it. But now he is learning the spirit fox trot from Luo Lin, and it only takes him two days to master this set of steps like

Pretty decent.

Luo Lin only explained and demonstrated it a few times, but Liu Xiaolu was able to memorize the entire set of footwork. After spending another two days standardizing the movements, he had initially mastered this set of footwork.

Luo Lin was also surprised by this speed. After all, it took him more than a month to learn the Linghu Steps from Feiyun, so he couldn't help praising Xiaolu's talent in martial arts.

However, although they had learned the footwork, the choice of martial arts put them in a difficult position. For some reason, Liu Xiaolu's practice of the Moon Holding Technique could not leave the meridians until he reached the fourth level, let alone mobilize his internal energy for fighting.

Therefore, Liu Xiaolu's current strength is not much greater than that of an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts. Ordinary martial arts have no effect at all in her hands.

The martial arts that Luo Lin practiced was none other than Senior Brother Feiyun's Liuyun Sword Technique. This sword technique was clear and elegant, and with the blessing of Luo Lin's acquired internal power at the seventh level of the peak, it was even more swift and powerful.

But... in the hands of Liu Xiaolu, who had no internal strength, it turned into a mere display, and the originally elegant sword moves seemed weak and weak.

I don’t know why, although Hu Yizhi attaches great importance to Liu Xiaolu’s training, he never taught her any martial arts. Whenever Liu Xiaolu asked about this, Hu Yizhi always tried to explain away the situation by saying that he would teach her more powerful martial arts after holding the fourth level of Baoyue.

, as if as long as Liu Xiaolu can break through quickly, nothing else matters.

Fortunately, although Hu Yizhi was unwilling to teach Liu Xiaolu martial arts, the numerous books in his study were allowed to be browsed by his disciples. In desperation, the two had no choice but to go to Hu Yizhi's study to search for various martial arts collected by Hu Yizhi, hoping to find out.

Find the right one.

"Xiao Lin, do you think this is okay? The Thunder Blade Technique! It sounds very powerful!"

Liu Xiaolu raised the thick book in his hand towards Luo Lin.

Luo Lin took the book, flipped through a few pages, and frowned, "This sword technique emphasizes speed and force, so I'm afraid it's not suitable for you."

"Oh..." Liu Xiaolu lowered his head listlessly. This was the first martial arts book she had dug out today, but none of them could be recognized by Luo Lin.

"Is it true that your mental skills can only be used after you have cultivated to the fourth level?" Luo Lin, who had been searching for martial arts for a day, asked again with some persistence.

"Yes... Master said so..." Liu Xiaolu drooped his eyelids and replied dejectedly.

Luo Lin nodded slightly and did not reply. He just continued to flip through the books on the bookshelf silently.

Finally, it took the two of them a whole day to look through all the books on martial arts in Hu Yizhi's study. They included swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks. Hu Yizhi's book collection almost covered all kinds of weapons and martial arts, which could be used without any internal force.

He doesn't have any powerful martial arts skills.

"How about we go find Senior Brother Feiyun and ask?" Liu Xiaolu suddenly had an idea. Although Hu Yizhi was unwilling to teach her martial arts, Senior Brother Feiyun, who had always been good-tempered, would not refuse.

"Senior brother Feiyun listens to the master most. Now since the master doesn't want to teach you martial arts, then senior brother will definitely not teach you either." Luo Lin shook his head, obviously not having any hope of asking Feiyun for help.

Apart from Feiyun, I don’t know many of the other senior brothers Liu Xiaolu who have higher skills on Bright Moon Peak. I wanted to ask Liu Xingyu, but recently Liu Xingyu didn’t know since he broke through the eighth level of the day after tomorrow last month.

Due to some stimulation, he locked himself in his room every day to practice martial arts without leaving home. Even his meals were specially brought to him by Senior Brother Feiyun every day.

Seeing the days passing by, it was less than ten days before the Lutang Competition. Liu Xiaolu had almost given up the idea of ​​finding martial arts. She already felt in her heart that she might really just focus on participating in this competition.

Fortunately, she became more and more proficient in Linghu Bu, and with this mysterious set of footwork, she was able to endure several rounds under Luo Lin's hand.

And Luo Lin successfully broke through to the eighth level of the day after tomorrow during this period of time.

Although he is only a new disciple who is only thirteen years old, his skill surpasses most of the old disciples on Bright Moon Peak who are already in their twenties. It is no exaggeration to say that he is indeed a once-in-a-hundred-year-old disciple.

For a martial arts prodigy, given time, it is almost certain that he will break through the innate realm, and even reaching the top of the legendary transformation realm may not be impossible.

This incident also caused a wave of enthusiasm on the Bright Moon Peak. For a while, Luo Lin's limelight even slightly overshadowed Feiyun, and he became the new idol in the hearts of the new disciples of the Bright Moon Peak. Even those who had previously talked about Luo Lin

The gossip about Lin's life experience also disappeared.

In the dining hall, Liu Xiaolu, Wang Xiaobao, and Mo Xiaoyuan sat around a table.

Liu Xiaolu, who always had a good appetite, was holding his chin with chopsticks and looking at the food on the table motionless, with an absent-minded look on his face.

"Sister Lu, you might as well not participate in this law competition." Looking at Liu Xiaolu's sad face, Wang Xiaobao couldn't help but advise, "If I can pass the assessment, I will give you the gold award."

All given to you."

"Yes, Sister Xiaolu, I can also give you my share." After hearing Wang Xiaobao's words, Mo Xiaoyuan, who was eating his rice, raised his head and agreed.

Hearing this, Liu Xiaolu rolled his eyes at Mo Xiaoyuan angrily, "Xiaobao, that's all. Little Fatty, with your ability that just broke through the acquired fourth level, you were given a role for nothing just like me."

Mo Xiaoyuan chuckled and didn't say anything back. He just lowered his head and concentrated on eating.

"Hey, why can't I find a martial art that can be used without using internal force..." Liu Xiaolu sighed listlessly.

Wang Xiaobao tilted his head and thought for a while, "Why don't you go look for it in the library? I heard that in addition to classics, allusions and history of the sect, there are also many eccentric books."

Library?

Liu Xiaolu rolled his eyes and thought of the scene of delivering food to Liu Xingyu on New Year's Eve.

There seems to be a lot of books in the library, more than ten times more than Hu Yizhi's study. Anyway, there is no good way now, so why not listen to Xiaobao and go to the library to try your luck?
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