Chapter 495 The First Wall
The moment Rong Qingmu raised his foot, he had a premonition of his failure.

Because the wall didn't have any footholds, only one of his feet touched the wall, and then his whole body fell down.Coupled with the weight of the sandbag, Rong Qingmu fell very hard.

"Hiss..." Rong Qingmu touched his buttocks, and stood up with difficulty leaning on the wall.

"It seems that the little prince hasn't mastered the trick yet." Ling Yu said such a sentence later.

Rong Qingmu turned his head and glared at him, now he has no way to do it a second time.Rong Qingmu felt his back was bruised.

"Sarcasm." Rong Qingmu said angrily.

"Sit here." Ling Yu pointed to the wooden chair not far away, signaling that Rong Qingmu could sit there.

Rong Qingmu glanced at Ling Yu, a little in disbelief.Does he mean to go to rest by himself?is this real?Could it be that there is some kind of doorway on the wooden chair, and then it will explode as soon as you sit on it.

Rong Qingmu walked over cautiously, checked the wooden chair up and down, found nothing unusual, and sat down gently.Nothing strange happened either.

"Afraid that I will play dirty tricks?" Ling Yu asked.

Rong Qingmu was noncommittal.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Ling Yu leaned against the tree trunk beside him and began to talk about the past with Rong Qingmu.

"I'm about the same age as you, so I know how to teach you Kung Fu. A few years ago, maybe ten years ago...I don't remember how long, I only know that I am still young..."

Ling Yu didn't have a good life when he was a child. His father was not by his side, and he was often chased around by people with his mother. Almost no one welcomed them.

My father occasionally sent something back, but it didn't help.All Ling Yu and his mother need is a support.

Without this support, what is the use of having more money?
Ling Yu didn't play with the children when he was a child, he always stayed alone in the corner, watching the children playing around from a distance, feeling that he didn't belong to this world.

It was at this time that Ling Yu met his first master in his life.

He looks poor and poor, but his eyes are shining, and he seems to be a man with a story.

"Boy, do you want to play with them?" He asked Ling Yu.

Ling Yu hesitated for a while, then shook his head.He couldn't even imagine what it would be like to play with them, and he even found it terrifying.

It's better to be calm alone.

"Since you don't want to play with them, then come over to me and learn my kung fu." The man waved his hand and signaled Ling Yu to follow him.

Ling Yu was young at the time, and he didn't think there was anything good about him. Even if he kidnapped and sold a child, he couldn't sell it to him, so he followed.

Unexpectedly, this time almost directly determines his future.

That person really wanted to teach Ling Yu Kung Fu, but not light work.It is a swordsmanship that is difficult to get started.

"Boy, you can treat this branch as a sword... Hold it, learn from my movements, remember?" The man didn't look fierce, but he was very stern and irresistible.

Ling Yu nodded timidly, and then followed suit one by one.

At that time, Ling Yu didn't know what kung fu was at all, he only knew how to practice mechanically with that person, practiced it over and over again, until he could practice without following that person.

"Boy, when you grow up, use this set of kung fu with your sword. Do you remember?" Seeing that Ling Yu had completely memorized this set of sword skills, the man urged him repeatedly.

Ling Yu nodded firmly.

These days, Ling Yu found that he was no longer so lonely, and he felt very fulfilled as the days went by in the process of practicing.Slowly, he also fell in love with this dirty man.

But he had just gotten acquainted with this person, but this person left after admonishing him for the last time.Never appeared in Ling Yu's world again.

"You haven't seen him until now?" Rong Qingmu asked in surprise.He really felt like he was listening to a story, an incredible one.

"No." Ling Yu shook his head.

"Then... have you ever used that sword technique when you grow up?" Rong Qingmu paid more attention to this point.If possible, he most hoped that Ling Yu could play in front of him and enjoy his eyesight.

"I have been using it. This set of swordsmanship is called 'Phantom Art'." Ling Yu said lightly.

"'Phantom Technique'?" Rong Qingmu opened his mouth wide, almost able to stuff an egg.

His astonishment was astonishing.

Ling Yu nodded calmly.

"It's the legendary 'Phantom Art' that is so powerful that one person can hit ten people..." Rong Qingmu couldn't help repeating.

Ling Yu is still nodding.

"You really are a miraculous person." Rong Qingmu sighed heavily, it's not surprising that such a legendary person looks mysterious.

"Since I met him, I began to yearn for life outside. I met many people and taught me many different martial arts." Ling Yu said slowly.

"Then why did you stay here?" Rong Qingmu asked suddenly.

Let Ling Yu dumbfounded.

"I... was poisoned, your sister took me back to detoxify." Ling Yu explained.

"But you seem to be getting better...why do you stay here to be my master?" Rong Qingmu asked questions one after another, basically all of them hit the point.

Seeing Ling Yu's faltering, Rong Qingmu understood something.

"Okay, I won't ask anymore... just continue jumping over the wall." Rong Qingmu patted the dust off his body and stood up.

After hearing what Ling Yu said, Rong Qingmu's energy recovered a lot, and he couldn't help but stand up and move his shins.Thinking that the person who wants to teach him is such an expert, Rong Qingmu hopes that he can teach him more.

Ling Yu didn't answer Rong Qingmu, but sat there, watching Rong Qingmu move his tibia quietly, and then prepared to jump over the wall.

In fact, the word "jump" is quite accurate, because Rong Qingmu is indeed "jumping", he has no way to fly, he can only try to take off with both feet, and then tap the wall with one foot, trying to make the other foot jump. Can also hit the wall.

It was tough at first, especially with the beanbags on him.But the hard work paid off, Rong Qingmu was finally able to tap two steps on the wall.But in this way, it can only fly two or three meters at most, and it can't reach the other side of the wall at all.

"You fly over a rockery, and you know where your feet should be. But this wall has no marks, you can only make a mark in your heart. For a five-meter wall, you have to make several marks before you can fly up ?” Ling Yu mentioned such a sentence later.

Rong Qingmu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized.No wonder I have been unable to fly up and have no confidence, so it is because of this!
Looking back at Ling Yu gratefully, he found that he didn't look at himself, but read carefully with a book.

But this doesn't make Rong Qingmu dejected.

(End of this chapter)

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