"The best master in the world?"

Mrs. Wang chuckled, stretched out her jade-like finger and tapped Lu Yuan's forehead, and said with a smile: "What are you daydreaming about? You haven't learned to crawl yet, but you already want to learn to fly?"

Lu Yuan smiled and said: "Hey, mother, people always have dreams. If you don't have dreams, what's the difference between you and a salted fish?"

Mrs. Wang wondered: "What does this have to do with salted fish?"

These days, my daughter keeps saying strange things and doing strange things, such as asking her servants to buy a batch of rabbits, catch a lot of mice, and give the rabbits and mice baths with medicinal herbs every day.

Mrs. Wang didn't care about her daughter's waste of medicinal materials. The Mantuo Villa had a huge business, so the consumption of medicinal materials was just a drop in the bucket for the Mantuo Villa.

As a mother, Mrs. Wang was very worried about her daughter's strange behavior. She once thought that a strange person had secretly contacted her daughter, so she asked her old servant to investigate, but found nothing.

She also thought that there was something dirty attached to her daughter, so she hired a well-known mage from Suzhou to exorcise the evil spirits. However, she did not expect that the mage was exposed by her daughter on the spot, and the poor mage became a

Flower fertilizer under a certain camellia plant in Mantuo Villa...

Afterwards, Lu Yuan had an in-depth conversation with Mrs. Wang to confirm that her daughter was still her daughter (physically, and her memory matched). However, according to her daughter, during the days when she was sick, she had dreamed of gods.

These things I know are all taught by gods.

Mrs. Wang couldn't find any other evidence, so she believed that gods had taught her daughter these strange things in her dreams.

Lu Yuan tilted his head and replied: "Xianyu is lying there motionless precisely because he has lost his dream."

Mrs. Wang smiled and said: "You are talking nonsense again. The salted fish cannot move because it is dead. If I don't talk nonsense like you, do you want to learn martial arts? If you don't learn, mother still has things to do!"

Mrs. Wang's face was straightened.

Lu Yuan immediately said: "Learn, learn. Mother, please teach me!"

Lu Yuan stood up and bowed to Mrs. Wang like the ancient people on TV.

"Is this also taught by the gods? Sit down quickly. Mom will explain meridians and acupuncture points to you today. Mom taught you these a long time ago, and I will teach you them again today."

"Students of martial arts, no matter how successful they are in martial arts later, must first know the acupuncture points and meridians. Because the inner force and mind method is running in the meridians, if you don't remember it well, if you make a mistake during the exercise, you will go into trouble, ranging from serious injuries to serious injuries.

Your life will be in danger."

"Yan'er, you have read so many martial arts secret books, you should know more!"

Seeing that Lu Yuan nodded seriously, Mrs. Wang continued to talk, pointing at the acupuncture points and meridians on the human body meridian and acupuncture point map to explain to Lu Yuan.

Wang Yuyan originally had these memories, but Lu Yuan was a soul that traveled through time and didn't quite understand the meaning of these memories. Now when she heard Mrs. Wang talk about it, it overlapped with her original memories, and she suddenly became enlightened.

Lu Yuan discovered that his body was born to learn martial arts. He had excellent bones and a photographic memory. When he listened attentively, he could clearly remember every word Mrs. Wang said.

My memory is stronger than when I traveled through time as Yuan Changsheng.

Lu Yuan was like a dry sponge, tirelessly absorbing the martial arts knowledge passed down from Mrs. Wang, and then combined it with his understanding of martial arts from his original memory to turn it into his own martial arts knowledge.

Mrs. Wang's martial arts skills are not very good, but she is the daughter of Li Qiushui and Wu Yazi after all. When she was a child, two masters of Xiaoyao Sect taught her martial arts, and her basic skills are very solid.

Today, Mrs. Wang is teaching Wang Yuyan according to the model that Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui taught her back then. Seeing Lu Yuan listening attentively, with a face that is very similar to hers, Mrs. Wang seems to have returned to her childhood.

A time when both parents are around.

A complex emotion surged in Mrs. Wang's heart, including sadness, resentment, nostalgia and envy...

"Yu Yan, this is how my mother has been all her life. You must live a happier life than your mother!"

Lu Yuan was listening, but suddenly he didn't hear Mrs. Wang continue speaking. He looked up and saw Mrs. Wang's eyes were slightly red, and asked hurriedly: "Mom, why are you crying?"

Mrs. Wang turned her back and wiped her eyes with her sleeves: "It's nothing. Mom just got some sand in her eyes."

Lu Yuan was speechless.

My dear mother, your lies are too poor, right?

If you want to teach me martial arts, all the doors and windows in this room have been closed tightly so that no wind can come in. Where can the sand come from?

However, knowing that Mrs. Wang was probably thinking of her sadness, Lu Yuan didn't hesitate to ask more questions. He just secretly decided in his heart: When I succeed in my magical power, I must catch Duan Zhengchun, strip him naked and beat him up, and even

Write six characters on him: "Heartless person Duan Zhengchun".

This was Lu Yuan's misunderstanding. Mrs. Wang was not crying for Duan Zhengchun at all, but let Duan Zhengchun take the blame.

Mrs. Wang Luyuan was not in high spirits, so she smiled and said, "Mom, that's all for today. I heard from Xiao Ming that some of the camellias my mother grew in the village are blooming, and they are so beautiful. Let's go out for a walk?"

Mrs. Wang nodded and said, "Yes!"

Mother and daughter held hands and left the house, strolling freely in the manor.

Holding Mrs. Wang's soft and smooth little hand, Lu Yuan, although he has a male mentality, does not have any nostalgia in his heart. He has inherited Wang Yuyan's memory and has some mother-child affection for Mrs. Wang, although this affection is far less than that of Lu Yuan.

The mother-son relationship with Ma Lu.

Lu Yuan curiously asked this and that, and Mrs. Wang patiently answered her questions. From time to time, some strange words came out of Lu Yuan's mouth, which gradually made Mrs. Wang laugh.

Lu Yuan looked at Mrs. Wang who was laughing. In Wang Yuyan's original memory, Mrs. Wang rarely smiled so happily. She was always busy "distributing justice", but she could preside over some people's emotional "justice".

Her own cannot.

She killed some unfaithful people, but it was just something she couldn't do on her own; she knew Duan Zhengchun was in Dali, but she couldn't go there and find Duan Zhengchun directly.

"Since I am destined to be your... daughter in this life, I will not let you repeat your original ending. Before leaving this world, I will definitely clear away the obstacles that threaten you. Murong Fu, Murong Bo,

If you dare to stop me, I will kill you!"

Lu Yuan secretly made a decision.

"Yan'er, come and see, this camellia came alive and bloomed?"

Mrs. Wang waved to Lu Yuan in front of a camellia.

Lu Yuan was quite speechless. Mrs. Wang was influenced by Duan Zhengchun and liked to grow camellias. However, she herself was an ignorant person and did not know how to grow them, so she raised many precious camellias to death.

This withered camellia came back to life, which surprised Mrs. Wang herself.

Lu Yuan walked over and took a look, "Huh? Really! I remember a few days ago, it looked like it was going to die. How did it come back to life?"

Mrs. Wang smiled and said: "It must be your mother and I who raised her well!"

Lu Yuan curled his lips and didn't reply. He thought it was because the camellia was so stubborn that it didn't even die in Mrs. Wang's hands.

Lu Yuan didn't say this, but Mrs. Wang saw it, raised her eyebrows, and said unhappy: "What? Yan'er, do you think it's not the case?"

Lu Yuan hurriedly said: "How could it be? My mother's beautiful face must have been a fairy from heaven who came down to earth. This camellia must have been reluctant to part with my mother's beauty, so it came back to life. If it dies, it will never see my mother's beauty again.

, how sad that is!”
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