I don't know if it's the reason why the words are not speculative, the sturdy old man chatted with Mu Wan'er for a while, of course, the main thing was to ask Mu Wan'er about her life, and then left with the woman in blue.

It's just that when he was leaving, he said to Zheng Ming in the way of voice transmission: "Boy, I am waiting for the day when you cry." ”

"Seniors, rest assured, I will definitely let my seniors willingly call me a sect master. Zheng Ming's heart was playful, and at this moment, he said to the old man with a smile with a confident attitude.

The sturdy old man pulled the woman in blue away, and after watching the two of them turn into two phantoms and disappear into the sky, Zheng Ming let out a long breath.

"Senior brother, I know that you don't let this sect master position all for Wan'er and Father. Mu Wan'er's voice suddenly sounded at this moment, her face turned towards Zheng Ming, and she said softly: "Senior brother, I believe that even if you give up the position of this sect master, Daddy will not blame you in the spirit of heaven." ”

Zheng Ming looked at Mu Wan'er's worried expression, and he smiled and said, "Wan'er, in this matter, you believe in Senior Brother, a Sect Master of Vientiane Sect, Senior Brother, I can still do it." ”

"Of course, if I can't do it, I'll go and throw away this position as the sect master, leave Vientiane Mountain, and live our free life. ”

The four words of freedom and ease, I don't know if it moved Mu Wan'er's psychology, she stopped talking all of a sudden.

When it comes to enlightening girls, Zheng Ming is not a master yet, so although he feels that Mu Wan'er's state is a little bad, but in the end, after saying something to Mu Wan'er, he gently clicked Mu Wan'er's sleeping hole.

Putting Mu Wan'er back into the room, Zheng Ming gently closed the door, at this time, the moon was in the sky, and the entire Changtian Peak Three Emperors Ping gave people the feeling that it was as bright as day.

Looking at the distant mountains, for a while, a sense of pride rose in Zheng Ming's heart. This kind of pride even triggered a feeling hidden in Zheng Ming's bones, but it has not appeared for a long time.

A feeling of control.

When he cast the Tongtian Sect Master Hero Card, Zheng Ming felt this feeling, and this feeling made him unforgettable.

And now, Zheng Ming, who was on the mountain lawn, regained this feeling, but with this feeling, Zheng Ming sensed the changes around him.

No, it should be said, he sensed an artistic conception that did not match this world. With his eyes flickering, Zheng Ming looked in the direction of that trace of artistic conception, and said slowly: "Your Excellency, how can you not come out for a while in such a moonlight!"

"It's really surprising that you were able to find me at this time!" In a faint voice, Xiao Wuhui, who was dressed in a white robe, appeared in front of Zheng Ming's eyes.

Under the moonlight, the white robe was originally the most dazzling thing in the void, but he only found Xiao Wuhui by virtue of a momentary feeling, and Zheng Ming's evaluation of Xiao Wuhui in his heart went directly to a level.

He didn't know why Xiao Wuhui came over, but no matter what the reason was, he had to be wary of Xiao Wuhui.

The hero card of the Blood God Son instantly appeared in Zheng Ming's heart, as long as Xiao Wuhui dared to make any changes to him, Zheng Ming could directly urge the hero card of the Blood God Son Ding Yin to wipe out Xiao Wuhui.

"Xiao Shouzuo came to Changtian Peak late at night, it won't be just to praise me!" According to the seniority, Zheng Ming should call Xiao Wuhui Senior Uncle. However, he is now nominally the sect master, and the relationship between him and Xiao Wuhui has not been determined, so Zheng Ming will never weaken his momentum at such a time.

Xiao Shouzuo is the best name for Xiao Wuhui.

Xiao Wuhui's brows furrowed slightly, and it was obvious that he was a little dissatisfied with Zheng Ming's title.

"I'm here for your Qinglian Sword Song, no, I should say, it's to ask for the sword intent in the Qinglian Sword Song!"

Xiao Wuhui's eyes, staring at Zheng Ming's body at this moment, gave people the feeling that they were like two sharp swords.

Under this sharp sword, Zheng Ming even had a feeling that he felt like he was naked in Xiao Wuhui's sight.

Although he had comprehended the seal of the Open Heaven and had thirteen kinds of runes in his body, Zheng Ming was still much worse than Xiao Wuhui in terms of spiritual cultivation.

Zheng Ming sensed Xiao Wuhui with his heart, and in his heart, what was reflected was not a Xiao Wuhui, but a sword.

A sword that stands between heaven and earth, but seems to poke out a hole in heaven and earth!

Zheng Ming was not afraid of this kind of sharpness, although this kind of sharpness was difficult to resist in the eyes of ordinary people, but Zheng Ming, who had just cast the Qinglian Sword Song and broken the Four Divine Shields, did not take this sharpness to heart.

He looked at Xiao Wuhui and said lightly, "Why should I teach you?"

Xiao Wuhui's eyes lifted slightly, although it can't be said that he is angry now, but one thing is an indisputable fact: Zheng Ming's words surprised him.

For a long time, no one has ever refused his request in the huge Vientiane Mountain. Even Jiang Yuan, who has been fighting with him openly and secretly, as long as he asks for it, he will be satisfied.

Words are spoken, these four words have followed Xiao Wuhui for too long.

"Although you have comprehended the Qinglian Sword Song, I still have to say that your cultivation is still a little worse, compared with a real powerhouse, your comprehension of sword intent is still far behind, and all this, I can learn from you without reservation. ”

Suppressing that trace of anger, Xiao Wuhui said with a hint of sincerity in his words.

The first person in the kendo of Vientiane Mountain, if Xiao Wuhui didn't bring this title, then no one would dare to buckle this hat on his head.

I don't know how many martial artists there are, hoping to get Xiao Wuhui's guidance. I don't know how many people who learn swords, hoping to learn even a little bit from Xiao Wuhui's body.

Xiao Wuhui's face was full of confidence, he didn't believe that Zheng Ming would refuse him at this moment, after all, Zheng Ming couldn't refuse the conditions he proposed.

"I'm sorry, I prefer to comprehend swordsmanship by myself!" Zheng Ming's voice was not high, but it carried a hint of undoubted taste.

This sentence almost choked Xiao Wuhui to death, he felt that it was a good condition, but he didn't expect Zheng Ming to be rare at all.

Not only is it uncommon, but his own understanding of these four words simply made Xiao Wuhui feel disgusted. Although Xiao Wuhui likes to devote his greatest energy to sword training, his strength has not yet reached the point of spitting on his face.

If an ordinary disciple dared to speak to him like this, Xiao Wuhui would definitely take out his sword as soon as possible, and let this shameless guy die directly under his sword!

But for Zheng Ming, he couldn't do this, not only because Zheng Ming was the head of a sect, but also because he had what Xiao Wuhui had been thinking about day and night for many years.

The sword is the best in the world!

Xiao Wuhui is known as splitting the sky with a sword, but he knows in his heart that his swordsmanship is far from reaching the point where he will split the sky with a single sword.

Therefore, he wanted to make himself stronger, to make his sword sharper and sharper. Over the years, he has experimented with countless methods, but practice has proved that his path is getting further and narrower.

The Lotus Realm is already the pinnacle of his future!

He was unwilling, he wanted to break through the current realm, but the path of the Divine Realm was like a ceiling. He could feel the world outside the ceiling, but he couldn't fly out of the ceiling.

So he was very unwilling, and he had been trying hard to find a way to get him through this ceiling, but it had been fruitless.

And Zheng Ming's appearance, especially Zheng Ming's Qinglian Sword Song, made him seem to see hope: he finally found what he dreamed of!

Therefore, he did not hesitate to condescend to the noble and came to Changtian Peak tonight, but he didn't expect that Zheng Ming would categorically refuse.

"The sect master of the Vientiane Gate is not easy to do, not to mention anything else, just say that it is extremely difficult to control this Vientiane Mountain. ”

Xiao Wuhui tried his best to calm down his emotions, considered his words, and softly induced Zheng Ming: "I split the sky and one vein, although it is not the four main veins, but it is the only one that can be comparable to Jiang Yuan's Vientiane one vein. As long as you convey my true intentions, I can guarantee that our Heaven Splitting Pulse will fully support you and make you a true sect master. ”

"How?"

"You mean that many people will embarrass me, and only you can help me?" Zheng Ming asked casually.

Xiao Wuhui nodded and said, "I believe that tomorrow you should be able to feel the persecution of those branches." ”

"Hehe, Xiao Shouzuo, you may not know, in fact, the favorite thing in my life is the challenge!"

"If I am a plain sect master, what use will this sect master position be for me, it is better not to be happy with this sect master!"

Zheng Ming's words made the muscles on Xiao Wuhui's face tremble. He felt that Zheng Ming was looking for abuse when he said this. Even at this moment, in his heart, he had the urge to beat this laipi guy to a beating.

I like challenges, Nima, you are a sect master without any helpers or disciples, and you want to command the entire Vientiane Gate, it is simply wishful thinking and daydreaming!

"Are you sure?" Xiao Wuhui scolded hatefully, and asked slowly: "My support, but after this village, there will be no such shop, if you regret it now, it will be too late." ”

"Really?" Zheng Ming's quick interface made Xiao Wuhui feel hope again, but just when he was looking forward to it, he heard Zheng Ming say casually: "However, I'm not ready to regret it!"

His grandmother, can you not be so startled when you speak!" Xiao Wuhui said with great annoyance: "Then you tell me, how can I learn the true meaning of the sharp from you?"

"If you want to learn this, hehe, it's easy, I came to Vientiane Mountain, and I haven't accepted a disciple yet, since you want to learn my things, why don't you be a disciple for me!" Zheng Ming tilted his head, a serious way.

Xiao Wuhui almost thought that there was something wrong with his hearing!

This kid named Zheng Ming actually wants to take himself as an apprentice, he thinks this is simply something that makes people laugh off their big teeth. Although Zheng Ming's sincerity is very much needed, it is ...... to let himself be a powerhouse in the Lotus Realm to worship him as a teacher

In order to learn kendo, Xiao Wuhui did not resist worshipping others as teachers, but what he wanted to worship were those who cultivated higher than himself.

Zheng Ming has just entered the Yuefan Realm, it can be said that he is not even as good as some of his own disciples, and he is ashamed to let himself apprentice.

"You kid is talking nonsense, and you are not afraid of the wind shining your stones, I will put your words here for you, and when you feel embarrassed, you can ask me for help. Xiao Wuhui looked at Zheng Ming, as if assured: "I will never let those people make it difficult for you." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Wuhui rose into the air, his sleeves waved, and the whole person turned into a sword and disappeared. (To be continued.) )