"Young Master, it's time to get up!"

"Let me sleep for a while..."

As always, the conversation between early and Yue Qianqiu is most familiar to him. Therefore, he rolled inside with the quilt in his arms, looking like he wanted to continue to stay for a while. At this time, he was extremely grateful to the old man for his considerateness to his family.

Otherwise, the old man would have to go to the morning court. Every day at Yin, he would have tormented all his children and grandchildren to invite good morning. Then he patted his butt and went to the court. Everyone would continue to go back to sleep and get some sleep. That would have been too troublesome!

But this time, he couldn't stay there for a long time because a strange cough came from his ears, followed by a voice: "I've seen it all. If this kid is lazy and staying in bed in the future, he will use this trick..."

Before the so-called move was applied to him, Yue Qianqiu woke up with a tremor, and then rolled to the end of the bed like a carp. When he found the person in front of the bed, he couldn't help but rub his eyes again, and then screamed.

"Master, why are you here?"

"Today is the first day, you are lazy, how can I not come?"

Yue Qianqiu's scalp was numb, and he immediately looked at Luo Xia and asked, "When is it now?"

"Young Master, Chen Chu hasn't arrived yet..."

That is, it's less than seven o'clock... It's so cruel to get a seven-year-old child up at less than seven o'clock!

Yue Qianqiu didn't want to grow up at this time, so he gritted his teeth and stared at Yan Xu who was neatly tidied in front of him. When he just saw Luo Xia's cheeks flushing, he realized how this guy came in.

You know, since Yan Xu came to his Qingfen Pavilion that day, Feixing Zhuyue has become Yan Lang's brainless fan. Even Luo Xia, who has always been steady, has a little sign. It's a pity that this guy is already old and has a fresh face!

If this guy and the maid were flirting with each other, he would still complain in front of the old man; but this guy was really amidst flowers, without paying attention to his leaves, and there was no sign of paying attention to his teeth!

However, Yan Xu seemed to have no idea that Yue Qianqiu was slandering in his crazy heart. He smiled and pulled Yue Qianqiu from the bed, threw it directly on the dressing table, and pointed his mouth at Luoxia to take charge of cleaning. He glanced around the room like a master, and then leaned against the door rack with no grace.

"When I was young, my master also dealt with me like this. He also taught me the unique skills of scratching my nest with one hand. If you couldn't get it back just now, I'm going to teach you this girl's trick."

Speaking of this, Yan Xu said seriously: "Don't forget that when I made three rules with me that day, I practiced three nine in winter and three winters in summer. This is what you said!"

Yue Qianqiu felt that he had to take a stone and shoot himself in the foot, and he had nothing to say. He had to accept his fate and wash it in a half-dream and half-awake manner, and then let go of the burden all night. But before he could speak up and say that he wanted to have breakfast, Yan Xu grabbed the collar again.

"Eat less when practicing early, otherwise it will be unfavorable to the stomach and intestines. Who should ask him to drink some water first, give him two pieces of the almond cake, and give him the rest, heat it on the stove, and eat it slowly when you come back!"

This is simply a tyrant!

Yue Qianqiu looked at Yan Xu pointing fingers in his room in a daze. Seeing that Luo Xia was called the one who had no complaints, he immediately followed suit very honestly. When he thought of his future life, he was a little chilled. But thinking about Yan Xu practicing for a full twenty years before he had this skill, he sighed helplessly.

He was too early to resist!

After eating something, he was still not satisfied with his body, and left the house, Yue Qianqiu found that Zhou Jiyue, who was wearing a tight-fitting outfit, was already standing in the yard.

As soon as he saw Yan Xu and him, the little girl immediately walked up with a smile and shouted obediently: "Mr. Yan, the Ninth Master."

I heard last night that I had to bring another student. If it were someone else, I would have been unhappy to transform into a child king. But Yan Zhonger did not resist at all at all. Instead, he greeted Zhou Jiyue with a smile.

"After all, I learned martial arts since I was a child. I didn't be lazy and slick like this guy. Let's go to Hemingxuan."

Yue Qianqiu couldn't help but be surprised: "Go to Hemingxuan? Isn't you here or you are practicing with your master?"

"You are too small here. I am too big, but it is not convenient to take you there. I think it's too annoying to come and go, so the old man chose a corner of Yue Mansion, and gave me a quiet yard with a unique courtyard that opened to the outside. In this way, no one can go there to harass it casually. But last night I poured copper juice on the door lock that opened into the mansion, and just climbed over the wall when entering and leaving. So I picked it up and chose, Hemingxuan is more suitable."

While saying this, Yan Xu had already passed the short alley between Qingfen Pavilion and Hemingxuan, so he naturally did not see Yue Qianqiu and Zhou Jiyue looking at each other behind him.

Even though Zhou Jiyue had also sneaked into Wu's mansion and planned to set fire, she still couldn't imagine the person who lived in Yue's mansion and had to go in and out of the wall. As for Yue Qianqiu, Yue's old man was so indulging Yan Xu. Moreover, in order to avoid someone from visiting Yue's mansion, people directly tinkered with the door locks like that. What else could he say?

But Yan Xu said without looking back: "Speaking of this, He Mingxuan's name was originally named by me back then. It was my favorite poem in the Book of Songs. The old man had a good eye and praised it. Unlike Yue Xiaosi, he knew that he had a bad time to find faults. He was still jealous of my literary talent..."

Yue Qianqiu no longer wants to hear the rest of the words. He really wants to say, Master, is it still time for me to betray the master now?

He really wanted to cry and shout to hug Yueying's thighs, begging Uncle Ying to take him under his sect so as not to be poisoned by Yan Xu in the future!

When one big, two small and three people came to the yard in front of Hemingxuan, they saw that the gate of the yard was closed and the huge place was empty. Yue Qianqiu's mouth twitched, and he quickly walked to Hemingxuan's door and pushed the door and looked around. He saw that Qingcao and Lu He who had been assigned here were not there. It was obvious that Old Master Yue had given instructions before leaving the door and left the entire place for them.

As you can imagine, this will definitely make the rest of the Yue family unhappy - except for the eldest wife who is in charge of the eldest wife.

Yue Qianqiu took a deep breath, thinking that he might have to start learning the simplest, most tired and boring thing like horse stance. After all, he had seen Zhou Jiyue go to the side to practice first, and the progress would not be as good as a beginner. But what he didn't expect was that Yan Xu patted his shoulder and smiled all over his face.

"Just like my master taught me back then, I will teach you the introductory skills of Xuan Daotang first, a very simple trick."

Yan Xu played this set of moves called a trick, and Yue Qianqiu could see at a glance that it was quite similar to the five animal plays that had many branches in later generations. After one set of moves, he successfully dispelled his vague fear of learning martial arts.

I have never eaten pork and watched Pig Run. My peerless image of martial arts seems to be glorious, but he can guess the blood and sweat behind me without thinking. Wealth and honor are scattered by the old man for too long. He is really not the kind of person who can endure great hardships in one go!

Zhou Jiyue, who was standing beside her, looked at Yue Qianqiu clumsy and began to imitate and learn. Yan Xu smiled and taught, corrected his movements, and pointed out the rhythm of his breathing. From time to time, she also praised her for her three most common words: her good disciple. She was so busy that she was sweating all over her head and had no complaints. She had already stopped her movements, and her face was full of dull expressions.

Yesterday, I heard Yue Qianqiu say that Yan Xu was the head disciple of Xuan Dao Hall, and she was a little suspicious, but just now she watched him play the Five Animal Show that was obviously improved by Xuan Dao Hall, and she gradually became convinced. Because of this, now seeing Yan Xu teach Yue Qianqiu like this, she feels like she is collapsed.

Can disciples still teach this?

When she was a child, she learned martial arts with her master. When did she not do any action well, she was immediately pulled down by a small stick?

At least he was scolded with harsh words. How could Yue Qianqiu treat him like this?

I also praised Yue Qianqiu's performance today, when he met her master, he would be scolded to death!

Did she have too poor eyesight and didn’t realize that Mr. Yan is a fake master?
Chapter completed!