As they were talking.
Zhang Fulong has already gone far away.
Qin Luo and Hua Ying were playing chess in the pavilion.
Hua Ying's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. "Your master is so strange."
Qin Luo said calmly, "You'll get used to it."
In the evening.
Ziyue and Jinyan squatted outside the Taoist temple.
When they saw Zhang Fulong, the two little ones immediately ran up to greet him, "Master!"
Zi Yue had foreseen that her master would return.
Zhang Fulong handed them the pears in his hand and said with a smile, "Give two to your senior brother."
"Yes, Master."
Ziyue and Jinyan ran into the Dragon Tiger Temple.
"Senior brother, here are these two pears for you."
Qin Luo handed the larger pear to Hua Ying.
Hua Ying raised an eyebrow. "Can you peel it for me?"
"Can."
Qin Luo didn't find it troublesome. He picked up the pear, twirled it between his fingers, and the slender peel slid off.
"Give!"
"Thanks."
The flower shadows smiled gently.
She ate the glistening pear.
Ziyue picked up the fruit peels from the ground and ran outside the Taoist temple. "Golden Horn, here's something delicious for you, come out quickly!"
Golden Horn emerged from the small wooden house with a joyful expression, only to be stunned when it saw the fruit peels on the ground.
"It's so delicious, eat up!"
Upon hearing Ziyue's command, Jinjiao lowered his head and ate the fruit peels on the ground. They were quite sweet, better than nothing.
For a period of time afterward, Zhang Fulong would leave the Taoist temple in the early morning and return in the evening.
They will also bring back wild fruits from the mountains.
In the blink of an eye.
Half a month has passed.
In the depths of winter, heavy snow fell.
In the Ziyun Mountains, many places are shrouded in mist all day long, but in Longhuguan, there is occasional wind and snow above the halfway point, but most of the time you can see bright sunshine.
noon.
During the rest period at the Taoist temple.
A loud voice rang out from outside.
"Wang Du Bai Yu has come to pay a visit!"
Hearing the noise outside, Qin Luo came to the outside of the Taoist temple, and Zi Yue and Jin Yan also ran out to join in the fun.
Recently, Longhu Temple has become increasingly deserted, with very few people coming to offer incense and pray for blessings; they are all rather bored.
The robust young man walked along the mountain path, like a giant furnace, melting the snow wherever he went.
Do you know him?
"Not familiar with it."
Ziyue asked curiously, "His face is so red!"
Hua Ying put her arm around Zi Yue's shoulder and said, "Bai Yu, one of the Four Heroes of the Capital, I heard that he laughed three times when he was born, and his father slapped him on the spot when he heard it."
"Really?"
Zi Yue found it amazing.
"I heard about it."
Hua Ying blinked.
Qin Luo looked at Bai Yu and knew that he was a martial artist. Reaching such a level in martial arts was even more difficult than that of an immortal cultivator.
Bai Yu, dressed in silver armor and handsome in appearance, leaped dozens of feet and appeared in front of Qin Luo and the others.
"Ying'er, I'm here to save you!"
"roll!"
Hua Ying said coldly.
"......"
Bai Yu covered his forehead, feeling embarrassed. He then looked at Qin Luo, clasped his hands in greeting, and said, "You must be the senior disciple of Longhu Temple. I am Bai Yu, and I have come to learn from you."
Qin Luo didn't look at Bai Yu. He looked around and saw many powerful auras hidden deep in the clouds and mist, including young prodigies and older experts.
Longhu Temple hasn't been this lively in a long time.
Bai Yu felt slighted and waved to Qin Luo, "Hey, your opponent is me!"
Qin Luo looked at Bai Yu, "Are you ready?"
"bring it on!"
Bai Yu clenched his fist.
No sooner had he finished speaking than Qin Luo appeared in front of him, moving so fast that Bai Yu didn't even have time to react.
Qin Luo didn't use any magic to bully Bai Yu. He threw a punch that slammed into Bai Yu's silver armor, sending him crashing down the mountain into the river at its foot like a falling star.
Boom!
The river splashed up very high.
Bai Yu lay in the icy river water, gazing at Luoxia Peak, as if he had just brushed shoulders with death.
He stared in horror at the shattered silver armor, the fist marks on it clearly visible. The armor contained a small amount of immortal gold, making it indestructible, yet it had been smashed to pieces by Qin Luo's single punch.
Bai Yu felt a chill run down his spine. He sensed that Qin Luo wasn't going all out at all. "Just what kind of monster is he?!"
Outside the Dragon Tiger Temple, Qin Luo strode forward, gazing into the depths of the clouds. "Anyone else want to give it a try?"
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