Seven Star Pavilion Chapter Ninety-Seven The Eighth Hall?
Today's apprentices all seem to have improved well, and everyone's realm has also taken a big step forward in the past few months.
After everyone finished their presentations, everyone was very happy to praise and brag to each other one by one.
"Wow, Brother Li can, this punch is enough for everyone to drink a pot!"
Liu Feiyu was very happy to see the growth of this eldest brother, and the speed at which his strength rose was also very amazing.
"Hehe, there's still a big gap with you!
Zhang Zhang was still very modest, he looked at Song Xiran, and she was also smiling at him.
"Haven't you heard what Master said? Mine is a large-scale killing move, in terms of power or mine!"
Jin Keyuan feels that although others are strong, but the most powerful is hers, in addition to martial arts, many times if you face several enemies, you still have to hit the soul with one shot.
"Flying Rain, your thirteen flying knives seem to have exceeded Master's standards!"
Zhang Zhang said and gave him a thumbs up.
"That's a must, throwing knives are my specialty after all!hahahaha!"
"The cold knife is really fast, what are you going to call that knife, 'fast knife'?"
Liu Feiyu said with a smile, thinking about whether he could be called "fast man" in the future.
"I haven't thought about it, how about the 'Cold Knife'?"
"No! that's our enemy's sword technique!"
Song Xiran retorted loudly.
"Well, then I'll have to think again!"
Liu Feiyu hugged Yan Han and said: "Don't think about it, how good is the 'fast knife', the 'fast knife' is matched with the 'fast man', that's it!"
"Hahaha!"
The boys laughed, but the two girls didn't quite understand what they meant.
"There are also Song Zhao and Xi Ran, Brother Song Zhao is still as strong as ever, and Sister Xi Ran is really amazing!
This tension wanted to praise everyone, but he really praised everyone before revealing his purpose.
A few people breathed a sigh of relief, the upcoming martial arts conference was at least much stronger than the previous five months, and it could be regarded as barely having the strength to fight.
"Have you finished talking about them one by one! Are you really complacent? There are mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the people, you and the senior brothers and sisters of the door can't compare, this martial arts conference you also have the ability to protect yourself, so you won't be so ashamed!
Lin Che felt that these boys really didn't have a clear goal, although it was already good, but if they didn't have a long-term and clear goal, it would be difficult to make a big breakthrough.
"Yes, Master!"
Everyone also stopped chattering and obediently listened to what the teacher said.
"You should have a farther and longer-term goal, the vague point is like the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Seven Star Pavilion, the specific point is like what kind of realm you will reach in many years, or even sit on the position of hall master! You are all learning from each other now, competing with each other and comparing! That is to say, the upper limit of your ability depends largely on the strongest person or the person with the most firm and direct goals!"
Everyone was silent, as if they felt that they had done something wrong.
"Don't limit your imagination, or set a bottleneck for yourself, just like Liu Feiyu just started to use his father's fifteen handles to measure the difficulty of his own cultivation of twelve, nothing is absolute, you are all very potential people, and no one may be able to define what you can achieve! I have expectations for you, but I hope you can exceed my expectations!"
Lin Che spoke earnestly, and his words were full of expectations for the students!
"Got it, Master!"
The apprentices replied happily and gratefully.
"There is still a period of time before the martial arts conference begins, you can consolidate it during this time, and after the martial arts conference, there will be new things handed over to you!"
Lin Che said to them lightly.
"Really, Master! Wow, what kind of thing and exercises! It must be very powerful!"
Liu Feiyu was very anxious, because he already knew that the wonder and mastery of his master's exercises were absolutely extraordinary!
"As I told you earlier, the skills I taught to you last time were a complete set of exercises, but I just let you learn them separately so that you can deal with the 'martial arts conference' first. After the martial arts conference, you will start to learn the whole set of exercises, this is the cornerstone of the teacher's exercises, it took me a long time to learn back then, this is also the basis for the teacher to understand their own exercises and secret techniques, learn it, you should be considered a qualified apprentice, but don't be in a hurry, otherwise there will be a fundamental injury, just let it be!"
Although Lin Che's words seemed to convey the content of teaching, it made people feel a little bit of a parting feeling.
"Yes, Master!"
"It's developed! It's developed! Hahaha!"
Liu Feiyu has already flown happily, and everyone seems to be looking forward to what the full version of Master's secret is like, it seems that this is really the right time!
"Master, can we be called one class alone in the future, the eighth hall - the Eight Pole Hall!"
Liu Feiyu's words reminded everyone that everyone is still nameless and has no share, since it is not from the previous seven halls, it is not just right for them to set up a separate hall by themselves! Moreover, in terms of strength, they also believe that the master will not lose to other hall masters.
"Yajitang!"
All the apprentices seemed to be very excited when they heard this name, after all, they have been here for so long, they have waited for so long, and they have not had a name.
"Okay! The name 'Yajitang' feels very powerful, and we must have a name after all!"
Jin Keyuan said excitedly.
"From then on, we will be disciples of the 'Eight Pole Hall'!"
One by one, they cheered, as if it had been done.
"What are you happy about! Your master said, whether you can become a Baji Hall or not depends on your own performance! If you have passed the test, our hall will also be completed, and you have to fight this time! You know!"
"Yes, Master"
Everyone instantly had a sense of mission, and it turned out that whether they could become the eighth hall depended on whether their disciples could pass the assessment of the master.
At noon in the cafeteria, a few people were still happily communicating and imagining, as the founding elders of the eighth hall in the future, how to dominate the younger brothers and sisters below, the big guys all worked together and chatted happily.
"Yo, isn't this a graduate of the academy, and there is no branch hall, expired graduates? It seems that you are still good, you don't have to be busy training, unlike us students who have been assigned to the hall, training all day long, that's called a hard work!"
The one who said this was the senior brother who was in Class B at the time, and often made things difficult for Liu Feiyu in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion - Wang Shaoan.
"Wang Shaoan, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue when you speak!"
Jin Keyuan couldn't stand it anymore, how could she be a dignified nobleman who could stand such cynicism.
"The training is hard, it's your own weakness, too, we've been separated for almost half a year, where did you, a person who has only been three months old, have the face to say that we?"
This is obviously quite rushed, although the Seven Star Pavilion cannot be said to be all peaceful, but there is no big contradiction between the various senior brothers. After all, they are under the same roof, and everyone is here for the purpose of studying, and occasionally there will be some small frictions, which is inevitable, but everyone will not poke out such a big thing.
"Which hall is divided? Our hall doesn't have one, and I haven't heard that the other six uncles have accepted you! Hahaha!
"Lonely and unheard!"
Yan Han couldn't help but interject.
"Don't you know that you still have a senior uncle Lin Mang? Master has already turned us into a separate hall, and after this martial arts conference, it will be announced, you wait and see!"
Liu Feiyu used to be able to endure it, but now he doesn't want to be so angry anymore to fuel this Wang Shaoan's prestige.
"That's right, according to the time of apprenticeship in the branch hall, we are earlier than you, strictly according to the rules, the apprenticeship in the branch hall is counted as entering the door of the Seven Star Pavilion, so we are still your senior brothers and sisters!"
Song Xiran also stood up, and there were still people who humiliated them with the fact that there was no branch hall, and this was absolutely unbearable.
"That's right, Senior Brother Wang, do you know that you call the following criminals like this!"
Zhang Zhang also stood up to defend Song Xiran's remarks.
"You! You guys! Okay, yes, let you be arrogant! You just lie to yourself like this, no one will believe you anyway! After the martial arts conference? Hmph, you have absolutely no chance!"
Wang Shao'an saw that there were many of them, and one person could not say six, so he left with a red face and a green face.
These people were also angry, and Jin Keyuan slapped his chopsticks on the table angrily.
"This Wang Shao'an is really a rat, and it has ruined the image of our entire Seven Star Pavilion!"
"Heroes see the same thing!
Liu Feiyu really wanted to have an affectionate hug with Jin Keyuan at this time, and these words simply came out of his heart.
"Hey, I really don't know why, the third master will choose him to enter the hall, and he is full of good feelings and even gratitude to the third master!"
Song Xiran shook his head helplessly, originally he still had a lot of good impressions in his heart about the master of divination, the person who could recruit them in the spring and bring back the master.
"You can't blame the third master for this, we can't kill a bunch of people with one rod about Wang Shaoan!"
Song Zhao still felt that although he couldn't get used to Wang Shao'an, at least he couldn't discriminate against his uncle and the senior brothers and sisters of Sanjitang.
"The law does not hold the people accountable!"
Although the meaning of Yan Han's words may not be accurate, everyone can still understand what he said.
In other words, Wang Shaoan's reputation on weekdays does not seem to be very good, so everyone doesn't like to take care of him very much, which makes him slowly feel a little negative about this atmosphere.
"Hmph! The eighth hall? Think beautifully, how can a little uncle who hasn't grown his hair become the hall master? You just wait for everyone to expose the lie after the martial arts conference!"
Wang Shao'an walked angrily towards the cultivation place, and at the same time cursed those people in his mouth.
"Shao'an!"
Wang Shaoan turned his head sharply, hurriedly saluted and said, "Master!"
So Wang Shaoan obediently followed the divination and left, and it could be seen that Wang Shaoan was a little in awe and even fear of his master.
"Shao'an, do you understand everything that you have explained to the teacher?"
The divination looked at the apprentice in front of him majestically, and his words were short and powerful!
"Don't worry, Master, the apprentice remembers it clearly, and he will not disappoint!"
Wang Shao'an understood that at the beginning, when no one cared about him, only the master of fortune calculation chose himself into his command, and his words to the master could be said to be respectful and respectful, and the more he understood, the more he found that he admired his master.
Just when the six apprentices were preaching everywhere and their eighth church, a group of people from the Song State to the Chu State also came to the capital of the Chu State by boat.
"Wow, is this the Chu Kingdom? The style of this building is still a little different!"
Luo Nian staggered ashore, looking at this novelty, it turned out that this was the country where his brother-in-law was.
"I didn't expect that this Chu country hadn't seen each other for three years, but now there has been such a change!"
Li Longxing also felt incredible, it seems that the national strength of Chu has developed and improved greatly in the past few years! Wuchen doesn't have too many emotions, but the Feng'er girl next to her has a feeling of reluctance.
"Is it so soon? Hey, I'm going to part with you, little master Wuchen!
The big bear and the old goat next to him also felt fresh, looking at some strange and familiar places around here.
"Jingle Bell ......"
A strange ringing suddenly came to mind, and the listener unconsciously felt a little like sleeping. A man dressed like a Taoist priest held a peachwood sword in one hand and issued a peace charm to passers-by in the other.
"Come on, come on, Taishang Laojun bless, I wish you all health and safety!"
Slowly, everyone was given a peace charm in their hands, except for the monk Wuchen. Everyone thought it was an auspicious object, so they didn't pay attention to it, and they still walked in the direction of the carriage on the shore.
The Feng'er girl, the old goat, and the big bear opened the peace charm in the back, and after reading it, they used their internal force to turn it into ashes.
"Sister Feng'er, Uncle Yang, and Uncle Big Bear, since you all said that you have something to do when you get off the boat, then let's separate here!
Luo Nian, this little girl, still speaks a little bit like a child of the rivers and lakes now, but the faces of these three people suddenly sank.
"Little girl Luo Nian, now that our plans have changed, you may need to come with us!"
The old goat looked at this girl seriously, with mixed tastes in his eyes.
"No, since we have arrived in the Chu State, we will each go our own way, why do we have to let Luo Nian go with you!"
Li Longxing stopped in front of Luo Nian, and he deeply felt that what the old goat said was not so simple.
"I'm afraid I can't help you, Li Gongzi!"
The old goat's face was a little fierce, and the Feng'er girl and the big bear next to him did not speak, but the momentum was also very scary.
"Are you all in the same group......?
Before Li Longxing finished speaking, Luo Nian also saw the situation clearly, and there was no way to refuse in front of him, otherwise there might be unrelated people who would be harmed.
"Okay, I'll go! Uncle Sheep, you don't have to do anything to other people!"
The old goat nodded, ready to leave with Luo Nian.
"Amitabha, let the little monk also go with Lord Luo Shi!"
Wuchen appeared in front of the three old goats, expressionless, and said respectfully.
"What if I say no?"
The old goat burst out of the surrounding true qi, and the surrounding energy surged in an instant, and the wind was fierce.
"Then no one can take Lord Luo Shi away!"
Wuchen's face was expressionless, and the true qi he gushed out was like an invisible warm current, and the ordinary people around him immediately felt as if they were wrapped, and they felt very comfortable.
Miss Feng'er came to the old goat and stopped him.
"The leader didn't say that you can't bring guards!
The old goat stopped his true anger, regained his peaceful countenance, and made a gesture.
"Let's go!"
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