Master in charge of the case: Our county magistrate has a black belly

Chapter 158 Citation [4] The old man in white
When Lu Yu was ten years old, like other mischievous little boys, he did all kinds of things, such as digging out bird eggs and fishing in the river, because no one cared about him, no one would force him to read and write, no one would force him to write Poetry and playing the piano can be said to be unrestrained, on the back mountain of my home, which is the gloomy back mountain forest in the future.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Lu Yu boldly entered the back mountain. The lush forest is no different from other forests. Lu Yu took out the eggs on the brush, set up a fire, and roasted the eggs.

Lu Yu looked at the roasted eggs that were about to be cooked, and his saliva was almost left behind. Suddenly, he heard the sound of rustling in his ears. Lu Yu looked up and saw that it was the sound of leaves. Hearing it again, the sound was even louder. Yu looked up again, and the leaves fluttered down one by one like a butterfly, and suddenly, a person fell down.

A man in white clothes fell from a tree, startling Lu Yu, "Who?"

"Oh, this killed me." The man in white stood up and beat his waist, with a gourd pinned to his waist, "have pity on my old waist."

"Who are you?" Lu Yu looked at the man in front of him. His temples were gray, his eyebrows and beard were all white, and he turned out to be an old man.

"Hey, I'm an old man." The old man in white walked up to Lu Yu, "I was sleeping on a tree, and suddenly I smelled this fragrance, oh, it makes me greedy, quick, give me a taste."

Lu Yu turned his head and looked at the old man in front of him vigilantly, "Old man, this is mine. I won't give it to you."

"You kid, shall I give you money?" The white-clothed old man touched his waist, and only found a pot of wine, "Oh, I was in a hurry to go out, and I forgot to bring money."

Lu Yu looked at the old man in white contemptuously, "Hmph, you are a liar."

When the old man heard Lu Yu calling him a liar, he became anxious, "You little bastard, I am the palace master of Qingli Palace, how could I have no money."

"Qingli Palace? I haven't heard of it." Lu Yu ignored him, sat down alone, took a bite of the roasted bird eggs, and nodded with satisfaction, "It's good, it's delicious."

Seeing Lu Yu's delicious face, the old man in white wiped his saliva, slept on a tree for a day and a night, and was really hungry, this bird egg is a good thing, swallowed his saliva, "Hey, kid, you want to learn martial arts ?"

"Martial arts?" Lu Yu turned around and rolled his eyes, "Do you know martial arts?"

The old man in white stroked his beard and nodded, "Of course."

"Then how do I know if you know martial arts?"

"You little bastard." The white-clothed old man had no choice but to jump up the tree one by one, and then down the tree with the other jump.

Lu Yu was stunned. If he learned it by himself, he would no longer need to climb trees to dig out the eggs. He hurriedly handed the eggs in his arms to the old man in white, "here, you want to teach me martial arts."

The old man in white took the egg and nodded, "No problem, no problem." The old man in white hastily swallowed a few mouthfuls of the egg, and nodded with satisfaction, "It's delicious, and the heat is just right."

"That's right, I'm a veteran, why didn't I see you before?"

The old man in white took a few sips of wine from his waist, "I used to sleep during the day and come out at night."

"Owl."

"Almost, almost."

"Then when will you teach me martial arts?" Lu Yu looked at the old man in white who was drinking in front of him.

The old man in white thought for a while, "At night, three o'clock."

"Why is it night?"

"Because I don't sleep at night, I only sleep during the day."

Lu Yu nodded, "Okay, I'll be looking for you at midnight."

"Okay." The old man in white jumped on the tree and flew away.

Lu Yu looked at Yuan Zou's figure with some admiration and envy.

At midnight, Lu Yu came as scheduled, and the old man in white was already waiting for him.

Lu Yu stepped forward, "Old man."

The old man in white touched his beard and laughed, "I teach you martial arts now, but you still call me an old man?"

Lu Yu touched his head, stepped forward and knelt down, and kowtowed three times, "Disciple pays homage to Master."

"Okay, okay. What's your name?"

"My name is." Lu Yu rolled his eyes, "My name is Lu Yu."

"Yu'er, from now on, I will be your master, and I will teach you martial arts and pass on your martial arts."

"Thank you master."

"Get up, let's start with the basic skills..."

From spring to autumn, Lu Yu has been studying with his master for three years. Lu Yu is patient, diligent, and learns quickly. The old man in white is also happy in his heart, but he just doesn't say it.

"Hmph, why don't you have the demeanor I used to have?" The old man in white sat on the stone and took a sip of wine.

"You old drunkard." Lu Yu snorted disdainfully. In the past three years, except for the first time Lu Yu called Master, he has never called him again. What old guy, old drunkard, old man, said a lot, "I want With your demeanor back then, I would be miserable."

"You brat." The old man in white put away his wine, "Today I will take you to Qingli Palace."

"Qingli Palace?" Lu Yu put away his sword, "It's the Qingli Palace you've been talking about."

The old man in white nodded, "Yes, I always want to let you see and see."

"Where is Qingli Palace?"

"Follow me." The white-clothed old man disappeared into the woods with an effort, "But you have to follow me."

Lu Yu shook his head, this old man...here again...

Lu Yu leaped forward and followed up with his lightness kungfu. Three years ago, Lu Yu's lightness kungfu was nothing more than running. After three years, he has made great progress. Although he has not yet reached perfection, it is not bad.

The white-clothed old man looked at the apprentice who was following up behind him with satisfaction. Although he released the water himself, his apprentice was not bad.

Qingli Palace is right in front of you, the vermilion gate is still magnificent.

Lu Yu stood in front of the palace gate and exclaimed, this is even richer than the Su family.

Lu Yu stood behind the old man in white. Every time the old man in white passed by, someone would call the palace master.

The old man in white took Lu Yu to the main palace of Qingli Palace. Although Lu Yu was considered a wealthy family, Lu Yu didn't go to many places.

"Palace Master, you are back." I thought that the woman in Tsing Yi held a whip in her hand and had a fiery temper. This person was Du Sanniang. Du Sanniang looked at Lu Yu behind the old man in white, "This is?"

The old man in white pulled Lu Yu, "This is my apprentice."

"What? Palace Master, you don't accept apprentices, this..."

The old man in white waved his hand, "This is my closed disciple."

Du Sanniang nodded and smiled at Lu Yu, who also smiled politely.

After a while, many people came in the hall.

"Yu'er, this is Guardian Zuo."

"Meet Guardian Zuo."

"This is the Right Protector."

"Meet the Guardian Right."

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From then on, Lu Yu began his life in Qingli Palace.

(End of this chapter)