Mo Rufeng understands that the way of the sword is smooth, and Wudang is grateful to the fat man....

At the same time, the mood of the seven old guys, that is called a surging...

Let's talk about cloud flow first...

As Mo Rufeng's master, no one was optimistic about him at the beginning, and it was under so much pressure that he accepted such an apprentice...

Yunliu is like an apprentice in this life...

If this apprentice has no interest in the future, or if he does not have much interest... Your own face is called a sweep..

Of course, monks may not necessarily care about face, but even if they don't care, then don't their fellow disciples care?

Yunliu's junior disciples will never allow anyone to talk about their senior brother behind their backs...

The clouds are like this... You can also smile at Jiuquan...

QAQ, well, he has many years to live.... Let's not write him dead first.. After all, I only learned the thirteenth style of "Tai Chi Sword", so this is dead, isn't it a slap in the author's face...

Yunhai's expression is even more exciting...

He saw Mo Rufeng's thirteenth style of "Tai Chi Sword", as if he saw his master teaching him personally....

That one is full of tears, that one is full of tears, and that one is .......

Anyway, it's not easy to sigh... As for how difficult it is, dear readers, please think for yourself...

Cloud two...

As soon as I think of the name, I think of two. When I think of two, I think of Tang Shaobao...

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Tang Shaobao: "Hmm? I was also shot while lying down.... Where is Yun'er..."

Riot teasing: "I also say that I am not two, and people call me Yun - two, not son... Really, it's better for me to tease.... Hey, two goods.."

The above is a dialogue from Kua time and space.... Because these two goods, both two... Can be ignored...

Tang Shaobao and Tuo Lang teased: "You are only two..."

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The other old men slowly got up from the stretcher and carefully put away the small notebook they had just memorized...

Just kidding, Yun 3 to Yun 6 want to practice the thirteenth style... It's all counting on a small book...

Mention: "I just watched Mo Rufeng Wu Sword, only Yun Liu, Yun Hai, and Yun Er directly understood the thirteenth form... Other old men have a little understanding due to their qualifications, but they haven't really mastered the thirteenth style... Therefore, the small book is particularly important...."

Mo Rufeng looked back and saw such a picture... That's worth it??

The few people I admire the most are either haggard or snotty.... Either lying on a stretcher, or kneeling down to thank God...

Where is this still the elder he sees on weekdays... This is clearly a down-and-out, swept away old man...

Don't shake your head like the wind, I'm sure I'm not mistaken.... Or a "Tiyun Zong".... Run forward...

Emma, I made a mistake, this can't be called "Tiyun Zong".... It's a trot... QAQ, not to mention the speed compared with the fat man.. Even compared with Wang Chaoqun, his brother is far behind...

Mo Rufeng came to the old man and said: "Master, uncle, you are ????"

Yunliu said: "Good boy..... It's not a bad thing for me.... You've been in the past seven days... Not only did he improve his kendo, but he also helped us accomplish what we didn't do for ten years..."

Mo Rufeng responded, "Seven days? I thought it would be just for a while..."

As for what hasn't been done for ten years... Once again, I've saved more than 3,000 words here...

Yunhai: "Yes, child... It's a couple of old guys who are clumsy. I didn't see that you were a treasure.. Ay... We almost lost such a good disciple... We are guilty.... If it weren't for the elder brother....."

Mo Rufeng knew that his six masters didn't look down on him at all...

Although these people's attitudes towards themselves have changed, they have such a positive confession and apology... I didn't think of it....

Those feelings, gratitude, and thanks from Yun 2 to Yun 6, I will pass it over...

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Yun Er was unconvinced: "I, Nima, what do you mean, author... What's wrong with me, how do you mention us in one stroke... What do you mean? Come on, come on, I promise not to kill you..."

Author: "Oh, you're so powerful, why didn't I take you with a single stroke, don't you have a B number in your heart?? , fighting, right???? Okay, I'll arrange for the fat man to fight with you in a while... The seven of you go together... I promise not to kill you..."

Yun Er: "I...."

Yun Liu persuaded: "Forget the second brother, he is the author, you can't get him... Admit it, admit it...."

Author: "That's right. . . You must obey the arrangement and give you more opportunities to leave the country in the future. Think for yourselves.... In case, one day my work is on fire... made into a TV series or movie, as extras, you also have the opportunity to have multiple shots... In this process, don't offend the author, otherwise, you will be written to death in minutes."

Wudang collectively expressed dissatisfaction....

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Fat man: "Okay, old Taoist priests, what are you excited about... My fat master just pointed me out... Don't thank you either.. Hurry up and arrange the next one, I have to go back to the academy after the fat master...."

Yunliu and Yunhai and the others looked at the fat man....

Yunliu squeezed his eyebrows and communicated with his juniors...

The author's translation is as follows:

"Is this fat man sick??? Do you want to fight??This is still a P.... Shameless..."

"How can this Nima fight? Let's not talk about a dozen for seven days... Our old bones will be cold for two hours at most..."

"No, if you fight, you can get guidance....."

"Makes sense... But we're old, so I'll forget it... We can't stand up in the state we are in now...."

"Why don't we let our disciples go to battle, maybe they will all gain something..."

"Makes sense, makes sense..."

That's true, they're not stupid, what level is the fat man, what level is they... Do you still use it?

I have long conceded defeat.. However, as the high-level of Wudang, as long as they are good for the development of the sect... Old faces can not be ....

As for the gambling contract, going to study for a year is only beneficial to your own sect, and it is absolutely harmless....

It's a pity, it's a pity.. They miscalculated .... Because, this go... It's been years... Many, many years....

But they want to make Wudang develop better, and it's true...

This doesn't call a few disciples and arrange the next one...

The fat man looked at them and squeezed his eyebrows, and he was also confused!!

Facial language, psychic communication, or voice transmission for thousands of miles???

QAQ, anyway, the fat man didn't understand it at all.. The monks didn't understand it either.... The only estimate that can be understood is that Tang Shaobao amused him with the waves...

Tang Shaobao's translation is as follows:

“。。。。 ”

The fat man looked at Tang Shaobao suspiciously, and then listened to the commotion with a suspicious explanation....

Fat man: "That's the case, isn't it..."

Tang Shaobao: "That's right. . . Trust me.."

Riot teasing: "Boss, I promise that not a word will be wrong..."

Looking at this pair of two goods, the fat man is still not at ease.... But at this moment, Yunhai said:

"The fat man has been waiting for a long time... I admire the fat man's swordsmanship very much... There is no need to compete in the third game.... As for the second one.... A few of our old guys discussed it... I still want the fat man to guide them... After all, they are the hope of our Wudang... I don't know ...... fat man."

The fat man was not surprised by such an answer....

What surprised him the most was that Tang Shaobao and Lang Sao Bean were surprisingly consistent with what the old man said.....

How did they do it?

If the waves come out at this moment, he will definitely give Tang Shaobao a high-five, and then shout "yes yes yes yes~~ oh thunder oh thunder oh thunder ~~ lalala~~"

The fat man said: "That's fine... , I know that Wudang has a sword formation... It seems that the next generation should be the seven of them..."

Yunhai: "Hahahaha, the fat man is really a master in the world..... Then please be merciful to the fat man's subordinates....."

It is impossible to be merciful? It's impossible to be merciful in this life.....