The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

The old Taoist priest said loudly: "This girl is sincere and sincere. She is sincere and touching. My master was moved by her sincerity and decided to accept this female doll!"

Ah Zhen couldn't help but look at Ah Kun: "Didn't Master say that the head can be cut off or the blood can bleed, and no matter what, the sect rules can never be changed?"

Akun said quietly: "That's because the money is not enough."

A Zhen: "..."

The old Taoist priest then looked at Lu Xiaowan.

Lu Xiaowan was wearing a peach-colored skirt and stood in the sun.

She is pretty, quiet and well-behaved, which is really lovable.

However, no matter how lovable she is, she is just a girl.

If other sects knew that he had accepted a cute girl as his disciple, they would be laughed at!

The old Taoist priest sighed deeply and clutched his chest tightly.

That's it!

That's it!

"There are still some necessary rituals. Let's measure the weight first." said the old Taoist priest.

"Weighing?"

Ah Zhen immediately pointed at Lu Xiaowan and shouted: "Master, look at her thin arms and legs, why are you asking her to weigh her? Our lightest one is only 150 pounds, you are going to crush her to death!"

"Master, it is indeed inappropriate." Akun also said.

The old Taoist priest looked at Lu Xiaowan who could fall over if blown by the wind, sighed and said, "Go get that stone for pressing pickles."

Akun went.

Soon, he came back with a small stone.

Compared with the various heavy objects in the courtyard, the small stones are really small and can hold up to twenty kilograms.

"Move!" the old Taoist priest said to Lu Xiaowan.

Lu Xiaowan looked at Bai Su.

In the past, whenever Lu Xiaowan looked at Bai Su, Bai Su would answer her and tell her what to do with a smile.

But this time, Bai Su looked cold, as if he hadn't seen him before.

Xiaowan relies on her.

If it hadn't been for that, she would have let Xiaowan be carefree and dependent for the rest of her life. But, that thing is a dragnet, a pervasive and ubiquitous danger.

She couldn't be by Xiaowan's side anytime and anywhere.

Her little sister must not only learn kung fu to protect herself, but also learn to make her own decisions.

"Little girl, we are the Tiangang Sect, and we practice something similar to the powerful magic. So every new disciple needs to test how much he can lift, and how talented he is?" Akun explained.

Lu Xiaowan couldn't help but hesitated, and asked in an uncertain voice: "Does the greater the strength, the better?"

"Of course!"

Ah Zhen said gruffly: "With our technique, the greater the strength, the higher the talent. Not only is it easier to practice this technique than others, but your attainments will also be higher!"

Lu Xiaowan looked at Bai Su again.

She got it.

Today, my sister brought her to learn martial arts from a teacher, hoping that she would be able to protect herself when encountering danger in the future.

She must never let her down again.

Even if he is regarded as a monster.

Lu Xiaowan's eyes were firm, as if he had made a decision.

She bypassed the stone that pressed the pickles and walked towards the first 150-pound weight.

She knew she had strange powers.

But in fact, she doesn't know where the limit of her strange power is?

But what is certain is that this pickle stone can definitely be moved.

"Little girl, why are you trying to be so strong? This weighs one hundred and fifty kilograms, how can you possibly lift it!" A Zhen kindly stopped him.

Lu Xiaowan bent down.

Ah Zhen said displeased: "You little kid, why don't you listen to my advice?"

It’s not just Ah Zhen.

Akun and the old Taoist priest next to him also looked unhappy.

This female doll looks cute and cute, but she is so overconfident.

Bai Su couldn't help but stare. (End of chapter)